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krerue · 2 months
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tacosransi · 1 year
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swap au hananene? amanene ?? hana(nene)mane ??? hanamane?? whatever
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thelunarfairy · 7 months
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Hanako's look of desire and love
Hanako is not the type to say how he feels, he shows it, he shows it with attitudes.
But sometimes his look says more than he really wants to convey.
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The look of desire, it's there no matter how much he tries to hide how he's feeling, no matter how much he's betraying his own heart, he denies it, he disguises it, he makes up an excuse or anything else to pretend he doesn't care or feeling nothing but your eyes speak. They call him a liar at every turn.
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Whether it's the desire to have Nene, a hug, a kiss, or something else, he hides it, he holds back almost every time. I read his eyes as saying "I want it, I really want it" but his mouth and his body say, "it's nothing like that, it's just your imagination".
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And this is his look of love and admiration, like someone seeing something precious, enchanting. Like a moonlit night covered in stars that twinkle brightly next to each other. The love that awakens desire in him.
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The way he looks at her…
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It's so precious….
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mickules · 2 years
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Rule #13 Never knock on an occupied stall
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Have you heard what they say?
Hope's Peak has its own 'Hanako-San'. You know the urban legend; knock 3 times on the 3rd stall in the girl's bathroom and call out for Hanako-san. Hope's Peak's Hanako however, might actually answer you.
If you go to the third floor girl's toilets on the northern side of the building you'll see a damaged stall, deep gouges mark it out from the rest. There's no outside handle on the door.
They say you don't have to knock three times. Just once is enough.
You'll never hear the lock slide back, your first warning is the creak of the rusted hinges.
Your second is the mask, so overtly twee as to be unsettling It's almost enough to make you call it out as an obvious prank.
Until her fingers curl around the frame of the door, smearing bloody fingerprints.
Do you recognise her mask?
The smell of copper hits the back of your throat. She gestures toward you.
Do you know what they say she did?
The glint of steel catches your eye. You're playing knock down ginger against a serial killer How fast can you run?
[rule#12] [rule#14]
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amane-by-together · 10 months
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Hmmm
Amane x Fem Reader!
He courts us for a 2 months and a half and we finally say yes to him under the fireworks of the tanabata festival
happy late tanabata everyone i just found out it was celebrated on july 7 and i was devastated 😭
wish upon a tanzaku || amane yugi
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genre: fluff
pairing: amane yugi x fem! reader
summary: amane yugi has been courting [name] [surname] two months and a half after he became her suitor. during the tanabata festival where all wishes can be fulfilled by writing upon the tags, unbeknownst to him that his wish of [name] saying yes to him can come later
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          everyone seems to rely on luck to see if your crush likes you back, some might even do voodoo magic to make them fall in love with you and if they don't then that's basically it.
          why not try courting? seems like a waste of time you might say, why bother making someone fall in love with you for a long period of time because of your impatient nature wanting them to say yes immediately?
          if you truly love someone, you'll exert the effort of showing how serious you are to loving them, let them know that you are willing to fulfill this relationship with you and when they said yes—that's where you know that you succeeded.
          amane yugi wonders how long does it truly take for someone to fall in love. he has been courting [name] for two months yet he feels like he hasn't made any progress. all those times that he made her blush and giggle, maybe it wasn't enough.
          so amane is going to try harder from now on.
          it was the night of the tanabata festival, also known as the star festival, amane was wearing a simple yukata, waiting in front of the entrance of the festival which is nearby his house.
          he asked [name] if she would like to spend some time together in the festival, she was really happy when she was asked out on a date—in which he does multiple times because it's part of the courting culture. but amane was more happy that [name] is going to join him.
          "amane-kun! sorry i'm late!" amane glanced up and saw [name] wearing a cute yukata with simple patterns with an ornament attached to her hair. amane's cheeks grew red at the sight of [name], he could only gape at her. "um, amane-kun?"
"a-ah!" amane blinked in surprise. "s-sorry, i kind of spaced out." he blushed further while twiddling with his fingers. "you look so pretty..."
          [name] giggled, a blush spreading upon her cheeks. "thank you, you look nice as well." she smiled.
          amane held out his hand and tilted his head slightly to her direction. "let's go," he said as [name] grabbed his hand. "we should hold hands or else we might be split apart from the crowd."
          amane's cheeks grew red just by simply holding her hand, leading her through the crowd so they won't get lost—yet [name] thought they were lost in a fleeting moment under orange and yellow lights.
          a smile curled up on [name]'s lips, her heart skipping a beat at the way amane's fingers fit between the gaps of her fingers. his hand was warm with a gentle yet strong grip.
          "[name]? is there something wrong?" amane couldn't help but ask as to why [name] was silent throughout their little stroll.
          "o-oh! i couldn't help but to admire the festival that's all." [name] smiled sheepishly as she looked down on their hands.
          amane grinned at [name]. "same." even though he was admiring her. both of them visited some food stalls and bought some strawberry crepes, which [name] liked to eat as a snack.
          "their crepes tastes so good everytime i go here." [name] fawned after taking a bite of her crepe. she lifted her crepe to hand it over to amane for him to take a bite. he leaned in to receive the offer but [name] smirked as she teasingly moved the crepe away from him and took a bite instead. "mmm... so sweet..."
          amane's noticed that [name] had some whip cream on her lips. an idea entered his mind which made him smile. "here, try one." [name] held out her crepe towards him once again.
          he leaned in and swiftly kissed the side of her lips on where the whip cream is before he took a bite on the crepe, leaving [name] standing there with a blush on her face. "you're right, it tastes good." amane smirked while slightly licking his lips.
          "you're such a tease." [name] blushed as she slightly pushed him to the side playfully.
          "you're a tease too, i couldn't help it, you're adorable." amane gave her a closed-eye smile before biting his own crepe. the rest of the night was them trying to collect tags or what they call a tanzaku from different stalls that they pass by.
          they say that if you collect six of them, your wish will definitely come true. "we only have three tags for the two of us." [name] sighed in defeat. "i swear they're probably greedy with the tags."
          "now now, well we can't help it if we only received three tags for the two of us..." amane dotingly told [name], since only one of them could really make their wish come true. "let's just write down our wishes and hang them by the bamboo tree. the fireworks will be starting soon."
          [name] stared at the three tags on her hands, then glancing at amane. she smiled at his determination of wanting to make one of his wishes come true. and this boy standing right in front of her, she doesn't need to wish for anything anymore.
          "amane-kun," [name] handed him the rest of her tags. "you can have the rest of my tags." she said. amane was confused as to why [name] is giving him her tags when she earned it herself.
          "but what about your wish?"
          [name] smiled sweetly at amane which made his heart skipped a beat. "and i have you." she answered. "so take them, we don't know if the rumors are true anyways but it won't hurt for you to try out."
          amane's eyes sparkled in astonishment, then he took the tags from [name]'s hands. he thought hard enough on what to wish for, something that he wanted to come true.
          'i hope you say yes to me.'
          amane finished in a minute as he tied the tags together. [name] couldn't help but to be curious as to what amane had wished for. "so what's your wish?" [name] asked while glancing at his sides to try to get a glimpse of his tag.
          amane turned around as he placed a finger on his lips. "shhh..." he shushed with a smile. [name]'s cheeks grew red at the sudden action, maybe amane's wish is a secret so she won't pry to it further.
          after he attached his tag to the bamboo tree, amane took her hand and led her to one of the spaces in the area so they could see the fireworks together. "i can't wait to see the fireworks." amane excitedly said.
          "me too." [name] nodded in agreement. the fireworks are the best part in the tanabata festival. she was glad she could spend it with amane—then this is definitely the best part for the two of them.
          a striking display of light appear amongst the night sky, followed by a loud sound. fireworks continued to rise and explode, spreading different bright colors across the scenery. "[name], look at the fireworks! isn't it pretty?" amane slightly raised his voice because of the booming sounds of the fireworks, then he linked their pinky fingers together, then subtly holding her hand by intertwining their fingers together.
          [name] had an epiphany realizing the things amane did for her; the meaningful soft kisses, their fingers intertwining when their hands simply touched, the loving gazes, the home in his arms and the whispers of sweet nothings.
          it may seem like amane's simple ways of showing love to [name], but to her, it was worth a whole universe.
          [name] moved closer to plant a soft kiss on amane's cheek, then she opened her mouth to speak.
          "yes."
          amane tilted his head to the side in confusion, he comprehended this as [name] agreed that the fireworks looked pretty but she meant something else. "yes?" he questioned.
          "yes." [name] repeated with a blush on her face. she squeezed his hand while looking into his amber eyes. "i'm saying yes to you." she corrected. amane couldn't believe what he just heard, it's like the sounds of the fireworks fading just by that answer.
          "does that mean..." amane bit his lip in excitement. "you're my girlfriend now?" he asked as his eyes sparkled like stars. [name] nodded her head with a big smile on her face. "oh my gosh—i'm so glad!" he grinned while pulling her into an embrace.
          "i can't believe it... you're now my girlfriend." tears started to appear from the corners of his eyes. "i love you. i love love love you so much..." amane whispered, his arms wrapping around her securely and burying his face on the crook of her neck.
          "i love you too." [name] said with a soft whisper. amane pulled away from the hug as he looked at her in a loving gaze, his eyes glanced at her lips, then at her eyes with a tint of pink on his cheeks. he placed his hand on her cheek as the strands of her hair tangled through his fingers, then his other hand was still holding on to hers.
          amane slowly leaned in to [name], stepping closer while tilting his head to aim for her lips as their eyes closed.
          and then he giving her a soft kiss on her lips.
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          "so what did you wish for, amane?" [name] asked as she and amane were walking home after the festival ended. they were still holding hands, swaying them a bit while doing so.
          amane couldn't help but to chuckle, it's too coincidental, maybe the rumors about having six tags and wishing on them turned out to be real—but in reality, it's on you and it's still you who can make your wishes come true.
          and it is guaranteed, it is not a work of a supernatural.
          "i wished that you'd say yes to me," amane sheepishly giggled while scratching his choppy locks. "i know it's corny but hey, it worked out in the end."
          [name] shook her head with a chuckle escaping from her lips. "oh amane, i planned to answer you in this festival—i guess you can say is that i made your wish come true."
          "and i thank you for that, dear." amane said as he reached to give [name] a kiss on the cheek.
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a/n: so uh, this request is like from 2022 tanabata and i just wrote it now since it's tanabata—yeah, happy birthday to this request. i'm really sorry for being inactive in tumblr, college is a b i c t h and it will be in later years. its kinda rushed i hope you enjoy this (⁠。⁠♡⁠‿⁠♡⁠。⁠)
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hairymoths · 2 months
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bugs when u lift up a rock:
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hachiko0 · 1 month
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Sketches #14
Escenas dramáticas
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dreamerkitty · 2 months
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Girls from music note episode 64
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kywaslost · 9 months
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What Can I Do? - Hanako 
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A/N: It has been sooo long since I’ve written for this fandom lol. I’m in the process of writing for everyone on my masterlist, so I spin a wheel that decides what character I write, then I spin another wheel that gives me a prompt theme. So I hope this is alright!
Prompt/s used: Person A is feeling down and Person B does not like to see them this way, so they start to bring them food, a nice cup of tea and their favorite blanket. 
The colors produced by the setting sun leaked in through the open bathroom window, reflecting off of the mirrors and casting themselves across the stalls. There was a cool afternoon breeze drifting in through the window, gently pushing the hair from your face. You sat against the wall below said window, legs pressed against your chest. You had been there for a while, enjoying the peace and quiet of the bathroom. Hanako was nowhere to be found, so you decided to seek shelter in the empty bathroom. 
Tears brimmed your eyes. You stopped crying an hour ago, but you couldn’t help but still be teary eyed. You had been having a really rough time lately, and all of the pressure and stress had built up inside you, ultimately leading you to have a breakdown, skipping your last class to hide out in the old bathroom. You were hoping Hanako would be there to keep you company, but alas, he wasn’t. So you sat and watched as the moke stared at you from the doorway, whispering about you. You didn’t mind, and you didn’t say anything to them as they whispered away.
One of Hanako’s hakujodi flew through the doorway, making its way over to you. It floated down in front of your face, and you reached out to touch it, hand falling through the apparition slowly. You smiled sadly at it, watching its small movements as it hovered around you.
“There you are!” Hanako said loudly. “You weren’t in class, so I sent the hakujodi out to find you!” The ghost flew over to you, hovering a few feet away. His seemingly happy expression dropped to one of worry as he took in your state. You were sure you looked terrible, eyes red and puffy, clothing disheveled and hair a tangled mess from your breakdown. You turned your gaze from Hanako over to the stall doors in shame. You still looked upset, and Hanako didn’t want to cause you to cry again. The poor ghost wanted to help you but didn’t know how to fix the situation without asking.
You watched as Hanako left out of the corner of your eye, and a tear fell down your cheek. You knew this was bound to happen. Hanako would finally have enough of your breakdowns and low moments and would leave you for good. Hugging your knees tighter to your chest, you buried your face and cried again.
A moment later you felt a weight drape across your shoulder and on top of your head. You lifted your head ever so slightly to catch a glimpse of Hanako sitting in front of you. He offered you a gentle smile.
“Hi,” he said softly. “Can I sit with you?”
You nodded, and whatever was draped over you fell in your eyes. You changed your posture to sit up straighter, shaking hands moving what you realized to be Hanako’s hat out of your eyes. Hanako reached out and pulled the blanket he draped over your shoulders tighter around you. 
“I’m assuming you haven’t eaten yet, so I brought you some leftovers from the cafeteria.” He pushed a tray of food towards you. “Please eat. It’ll make you feel better.” You noticed a steaming mug of your favorite tea on the tray. Smiling, you picked up the mug, lifting it to your lips.
“Thank you, Hanako.” Your voice was raspy due to your tears but the ghost didn’t mind.
“I don’t like seeing you sad,” Hanako pouted. “It hurts.” His words warmed your heart. The longer you sat with the deceased boy, the calmer you felt. He didn’t pressure you to talk about what had made you so upset, and he didn’t force you to do anything you weren’t ready to do. 
True to his word, you did feel better after eating. Your strength was coming back to you. The tea helped to soothe your throat and make you feel more at peace. The blanket wrapped around you made you feel warm and safe, and with that came the blissfulness of being tired. Hanako moved to sit beside you, maneuvering you to rest your head on his shoulder. 
“Rest now,” he whispered. “I’ll keep you safe.” 
His hat fell over your eyes again, blocking out the lasting remnants of the setting sun. You gave in to the dreariness that was overtaking you, fully resting your weight against Hanako. His cool body temperature was comforting against the warmth of your favorite blanket. 
Once you had dozed off, Hanako rested his head on top of yours. He hated seeing you so upset, but the boy was happy he was able to help you calm down.
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frogizzhc · 6 months
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TBHK Headcanon: Halloween Outfit Edition!
Hanako: Inflatable banana suit
Nene: An undead bride
Kou: Werewolf
Teru: Frankenstein's monster
Tsukasa: Vampire with cat ears
Aoi: Witch
Akane: Evil doctor
(PS, when I type Aoi I mean the girl and when I type Akane I mean the boy).
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false-savior · 5 months
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gm-fu · 5 months
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animeposts9 · 2 years
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thelunarfairy · 7 months
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Nene ankles
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I love how much Hanako/ Amane love nene ankles.
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I wonder if she ever noticed that.
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I wanna make a request!!! Teru or Amane, What would they do if they said something hurtful to us? Or very personal like, trauma, Like they're angry at us and end up saying something that really hurt us inside
I just want angst aha
Teru and Hanako when they say something hurtful❣︎
Warnings: angst, lashing out towards reader
A/n: You are welcome to make a request :D
And yes, the beautiful angst that I hope crushes people's souls 
I really do hope you enjoy (or cry) to this 
Have a great day or night!!
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Anger towards you.
- Hanako does often get stressed out
- But he isn’t that good with handling his emotions
- He hides when he gets emotional, not to say something he didn’t mean or cause harm to anyone
- He wouldn’t normally lash out
- But today just really wasn’t his day…
- He wanted to leave, he wanted to be alone but you wouldn’t allow that
- You knew that him being alone in this time wasn’t a good idea
- But neither was him talking to anyone right now
- However, you wanted to make sure he was okay
- And he was grateful that you cared but… he couldn’t see that at the moment
- After a while, he grabbed your wrists, pinned you to the wall, and lashed out at you
“I need you to shut up…! You are no help to me, do you understand?! You are shit to me! You don’t care about me so don’t act like you do! I fucking hate you! Damn you…!”
- His body was shaking as he shouted at you, his eyes full of tears
- He left you there, his body and voice weak
- You were in shock, he never lashed out at you like that
- He will stay alone, keeping to himself in his stall for hours
- He would instantly feel bad about the words he said
- However, he didn’t know how to say sorry
- He will just sit on the toilet, holding himself as he cries
- Cries due to regret for what he said to you, cries due to the shitty day, cries due to past memories, and cries due to all the stress put on him now
- It’s too much for him to take sometimes
- The next day, he has a obvious change in attitude
- He wants to say sorry but doesn’t know how to actually say it
- However, he will say sorry eventually
- Whether that is as soon as he sees you or later when he builds up the courage
- Either way he feels guilty and will apologize for his behavior
- He knows you just wanted to help
- Please forgive him
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You are worthless. 
It takes a lot to make him snap at you 
However, if you two are in a bad situation and things aren’t going right… he might just snap if he feels like you are getting in the way 
For example, if he is trying to kill a spirit and you get in the way 
He won’t be too happy about that 
You will probably still be arguing after about the matter 
He would be pissed off from the day he had 
He had to deal with school, student council, spirits, and now you are getting in the way 
He wouldn’t really raise his voice, his words coming off cold instead
While he loves you, he thinks your logic is terrible 
Supernaturals are evil creatures. There is no good for them but you claim they are. 
And you pressed into it as well, saying he was wrong
That didn’t help him at all
And that’s when he finally snapped.
“Y/n. Stop acting like your opinion matters, because it doesn’t. You are too dumb to actually comprehend anything about this situation. You are immature and you got in the way of my work because of your selfishness. you are so worthless… why did I think I could rely on you for anything, you only let me down in the end.” 
After that he walks off, too frustrated to speak anymore 
It takes him a couple hours to complete cool off
But instead of feeling angry… he was very disappointed in himself 
He lost control of his emotions and he lashed out at you 
He shouldn’t have done that…
He would try to message you, hoping you haven’t blocked him 
If he doesn’t see that it’s read in one minute, he will go find you 
If you aren’t still in school, he will walk to your house 
He can’t have a clear conscious after what he has done
He won’t have much prepared when he sees you but he will give you a big apology 
He knows he said some really cruel things…
He is just hoping you will forgive him 
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amane-by-together · 1 year
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everytime he looks at you
amane yugi x reader
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amane's eyes like to wander anywhere that catches his attention, mainly when constellations catch his eye or the moon shining bright between the night sky.
other than that, he also likes looking at you, especially during classes since he sits behind you.
when you turn your head to look at amane, expect that he's already looking at you. who wouldn't? you look so pretty in his eyes.
even if you're not around, amane would secretly try to find you in hopes that you're there—he can literally spot you in the midst of the crowd.
he only has his eyes for you. he doesn't like looking at others—admiring you from afar was enough but for you to look at his way, it must have been a miracle for you.
you love how he's always looking at you with loving eyes, even without words you know from those amber eyes that he loves you.
the half-lidded gaze when he feels tired, or after a long kiss gives you butterflies—and followed by a smile is enough for you to kick your legs and roll on your bed.
his softening gaze when he watches you close your eyes and drift to sleep in his arms.
when you're teaching him how to do things specifically in school works, he would end up looking at you instead of the stressful activities.
he looks at you instead when you point how big and bright the moon is, because even if he could never reach the moon, you're the closest thing he could ever hold.
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