Fanart I made based on the Aggretsuko anime by Sanrio, on Netflix, I've drawn some characters before (Retsuko, Haida, Fenneko, etc.) so I gave a chance to the more underrated characters (who are just as cool as the main ones!)
They are, in order: Gori, Washimi, OTMGirls (Hidarin, Migi and Manaka), Anai, Tsunoda, Kabae and Shikabane.
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A line in S5E8
Washimi and Gori: "When unsure which way to go, take the more challenging path."
Retsuko: I won't do it!
That same line in the English Dub
Washimi and Gori: "Ask not what your country can do for you, but what you can do for your-"
Retsuko: No JFK-in' way!
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Kwan didn't turn around when he heard the trill behind him. He recognized it in an instant- of course Gori had been able to follow him. He'd been the one to teach the little dragon to track a scent in the first place. "Go home, Gori," he choked out through the lump in his throat. "I want to be alone right now."
A few seconds later, he felt the pressure of her scales against his side. Of course she'd ignored him, she only ever seemed to understand human speech when it got her what she wanted. He wanted to scream at her, scare her, whatever it took to get her to leave alone, but couldn't muster up the energy.
Gori moved forward, pressing her head against the bottom of his arm to lift it up, carefully maneuvering until his hand resrwd in her favorite scritching spot, just between her horns. She looked up at him with warm golden eyes and cood softly.
Despite everything running through his mind, Kwan found himself smiling slightly. He never could resist those eyes. He started to scratch, and Gori's eyes closed in bliss. She leaned into him, muscled going slack as she flopped onto her side, only moving just enough to keep her head accessible.
Then, after a few moments of that, Gori did something she hadn't done in years- crawled into Kwan's lap. As he watched, stunned, she made a quick circle (he felt the claws on his flesh, but never with enough force to cut,) laid her head on his chest, and started to purr.
A dragon's purr isn't like a cat's - its much quieter amd much deeper pitched. It's something you feel more than hear- the warmth spreading through your body, the ease of comfort spreading from the dragon to you. As Gori sat in his lap, radiating warmth and calm, Kwan started to believe for the first time in weeks that maybe there was still hope for his future.
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