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catsandpens · 3 months
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Lawyer!Higuruma Hiromi is a simple man who is sick of the injustices of the world, but Stripper!Reader makes everything clear for him.
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“So you keep the good guys from going to prison?”
“I..I. guess, well I try to, but it’s not as easy as it sounds .”
“Hmm. So what do you think about girls like me ? What do you think girls like me deserve?”
“ I can’t speak for every girl, but I know you deserve everything my precious jewel.”
( face credit: lee soohyuk )
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duckymcdoorknob · 7 months
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𝓣𝓲𝓬𝓴𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓸𝓫𝓮𝓻 𝓓𝓪𝔂 3: 𝓒𝓾𝓭𝓭𝓵𝓮𝓼
Miya my son my baby my child
This made me so soft oh my god I need me a shadow so bad 😭😭
Tags: @giggly-squiggily @chrimsss (THANK YOU FOR THE INSPIRSTION)
—This do have tickles below the cut ngl—
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Miya had to admit, hanging out with his friends was his favorite part of the week. The meetings were never planned, more-so just an impromptu event that took place. Today’s particular celebration was about Langa’s slow-rising report card grade! So, as they usually do, they gathered at Joe and Cherry’s place and celebrated till the cows came home.
The hustle and bustle of the celebration was immaculate, and poor Miya was positively exhausted.
At least, he should have been.
Instead, the poor kid was staring bug-eyed at the ceiling from his position on the couch.
He tossed and turned, overstimulated by the noises in the (should be quiet) room. Reki was snoring rather raucously, Cherry and Joe were engrossed in a gentle conversation, which didn’t much bother him, but it still added to the sound; not to mention the damned ceiling fan that squeaked every six seconds— oh yes, he counted.
The boy sighed and rubbed his burning eyes, subsequently covering his ears with his pillow and turning over on his side. His whole body felt ungodly heavy, and it almost hurt to breathe. He needed to sleep now.
Miya grimaced in exasperation, ready to make a pleaded announcement, until he felt a gentle brush of a hand along his forehead.
The young skater opened his bleary eyes and was met by the patient smile of Hiromi. The orange-haired male only mouthed something to him, since the boy was too tired to comprehend the noise that emitted. Whatever Hiromi offered was probably better than being where he was now, so he nodded, oblivious to whatever was said.
Hiromi wordlessly scooped the exhausted boy into his arms, letting his little head rest atop his shoulder. Miya wasn’t sure what the tall man had said, but he felt the rumble of speech beneath his torso. Soon enough, Shadow was leading them both down a secluded hallway.
When Miya saw the spare bedroom, he swore he could’ve cried in relief. He did sigh heavily, however, when he was carefully laid flat on his stomach. Hiromi exhaled fondly and sat next to the young skateboarder, gently tracing shapes up and down his back.
Miya’s shoulders gently heaved as breathy giggles filled the room. As the orange-haired male’s fingers neared the boy’s sides and neck, he would flinch a little.
“Everything okay, little buddy?” A whispered check-in filled the room.
“Y-Yehehes. Tihihihickles.” Miya hummed, unmoving.
Shadow’s lips screwed into a pouty smile as his brows furrowed. ‘So precious…’ he thought. He gently raked his blunt nails up and down Miya’s back, scribbling little patterns into it.
“S-Shahahadow—ehehehe— tihihihickles.” Miya’s giggles grew in volume, but no attempt to block the ticklish feeling was made.
“Shhhh, just relax; I know you’re exhausted.“ Hiromi cooed in a whispered reply, letting his fingers drag up to Miya’s neck.
The boy squealed and shrugged his shoulders. Hiromi chuckled a bit and stopped what he was doing, opting to lay down on the bed himself.
A sudden, gentle weight was pressed against his chest. The scent of strawberries filled his nostrils as black hairs tickled his nose. Hiromi opened his eyes to see that Miya had settled down atop of his torso, and had laid his head over the bulky skater’s heart. “Keep going… please?”
Hiromi smiled with a pout once more, continuing to trace the boy’s back and causing little giggles to slip out.
“Thahahanks.” The little guy was curling in on himself occasionally, causing the larger skater to stop every so often. “Nohohoho, ihihihits okahahahay. Feheheels gohohohood.”
Hiromi cradled the boy’s head and drew gentle circles on his back, hoping to gently lull the boy to sleep.
Shadow got his wish after ten minutes, for little Miya fell asleep silently with a big smile on his face.
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🎃————♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎————🎃
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lotusfartstwice · 8 months
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Some art fight pieces I did ✌️
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alumort · 8 months
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hiromi's bday is today! she wears lee's jumpsuit to be strong and neji's jacket
shes like 16 here or smt idk
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feather-rose · 7 months
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A Girl's Secret.
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Hiromi Tachibana(Stood shocked with her dropped jaw.): No way! You really did that?
Mao Chen(Proud of herself.): Yup. I sure did!
Hiromi(Still shocked as her eyes went big.): You've really scared Kai, back then?
Julia Fernandez: You scared the iceman of the club?(Snorted a gasp of laughter.)
Back away a guy with dark grey hair had slipped through his long scarf nearly choked him off to death. Which scared a few kittens away.
Emirii Watoson(Clapped the pinkette's back, proudly.): She sure, did!
Hiromi(Trying to understand as she pointed the pinkette, shaking a bit.): You mean--
Mao:(Waved off to the brunette and leaned back to her chair with her drink.) Relax, Hiromi! I've never had implants as a kid. Never. I've just filled them up with toilet paper in order to scare guys off---
Hiromi: How did the guys reacted? I mean like: Lee?
Mao(Faked up a pout): My big brother was angry with me for a while.
A male gasp was heard from a far and had been heard that he rushed up at the bathroom, like a crazy falling star.
Emirii: But Rei?
Mao(snorted up a giggle as her cheeks were getting red.): He was close to collapse from a nosebleed..
Then a guy with long and tied dark hair spite out his drink as a few guys tried to cheer him up as they patted his back as he coughed, a few tables away from the girls.
And the girls laughed together as they were having fun and cheered themselves up with theirs drinks.
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grandpa-kita · 2 years
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Random Beyblade characters going sightseeing during the World Cup
Ming-Ming
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Julia and Raul
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Rei and Mao/Mariah
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Lee
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Kai
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Takao and Hilary/Hiromi
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Rick
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Brooklyn and Garland
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Tao (Romero is driving)
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Daichi
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wornoutspines · 6 months
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Shogun | Trailer
I expected something good for the first trailer for #Shogun but this looks epic. The production value is amazing, it's a beautiful trailer. I can't wait to actually see the show. Premiering this February on FX and Hulu/Disney+
Writer: James Clavell (Novels) Creators: Rachel Kondo, Justin Marks Stars: Hiroyuki Sanada, Cosmo Jarvis, Tadanobu Asano, Anna Sawai, Yûki Kedôin The production value of this show is insane. This already looks epic. I cannot wait to see it. Coming February 2024 If you want to support this site, help by getting me coffee from the link below:
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bleach-your-panties · 3 months
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Oh and here's y'all contract that y'all signed when you signed up for a blind date:
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I, [your username here] will not in any way hold Rose I. Lee, [alias @bleach-your-panties ] liable for any emotional or physical damages done to my person or psyche if I do not like the character that I received as my blind date. I understand that the song that I submitted served as the main inspiration for the date and if I chose a song that did not match my desires, then that is entirely my own fucking fault, not Rose I. Lee's [ @bleach-your-panties ].
🖊Signed and dated by, [your username here] on [date you submitted your request here]
Witnessed by:
Kento Nanami, Grade 1 Jujutsu Sorcerer
Satoru Gojo, Special Grade Jujutsu Sorcerer, [The Strongest]
Thank you and Godspeed,
Higuruma Law Firm
Hiromi Higuruma, Attorney at Law
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@yuujispinkhair @wakashawty @yfneccentric @seireiteihellbutterfly @prettybraat @sacredwarrior88 @chrollohearttags @fictionfordays @bakugosbratx @strawberrysun15 @krenee1drful @mynewobsession @stygianoir @smackabitchfortacos
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gentlemewn · 6 months
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Teehee TCR Cake and Fionna Au??? 🤭
I couldn't help it- I thought of Baron being Simon and Louise being Betty when I kept repeating that scene of Simon and Betty saying their goodbyes 😭😭
I also thought about Raine and Eda being like Betty and Simon too 🫠
I'm still working out who can be who, like, Haru as Fionna? And Hiromi as Cake maybe? Lune as Gary (aka Prince Bubblegum) and Yuki as Marshall (Aka Larshal Lee)?? I dunno but it's an idea 🫠
PLEASE I NEED THIS WRITTEN RN-
LITERALLY WOULD HIS OTHER VERSION- I dunno whisper of the heart Baron or comic Baron BE WINTER KING 😭 I would LOVE to see that interaction be having winter King personality combined with Baron’s 。゚(TヮT)゚。
Ooooo we could have a buff Haru from the farm world universe 🤭 Baron crushing frfr /j unless 😏
Anyway, LOOK AT THE METALY ILL KITTY HUH! ISN'T HE ADORABLE WITH GLASSES? :D
man lost his wife from a wish and is desertply trying to get her back and is depressed with anxiety and has presently brought his fanfiction alive and went on an adventure into different au’s of themselves trying to get power back into the fanfiction world and also attempt to bring his wife back all in all trying to make himself none existence
He's a little mess up but he's perfectly fine ;D
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newestcool · 1 year
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Bottega Veneta f/w 2023 rtw Creative Director Matthieu Blazy Models Dara Gueye, Wang Shi-Yi, Julia Nobis, Lee San-Gun, Mariacarla Boscono & Mamuor Majeng Fashion Editor/Stylist Alastair McKimm Makeup Artist Hiromi Ueda Hair Stylist Duffy Casting Director Anita Bitton Set Designer Bureau Betak Photographer Filippo Fior
Newest Cool on Instagram
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brandonshimoda · 4 months
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THE BOOKS I READ IN 2023
*I read it before
**I read it more than once this year
Aaron Caycedo-Kimura, Common Grace
Adania Shibli, Minor Detail, translated from the Arabic by Elisabeth Jaquette
Ahmad Almallah, Bitter English
Alison Lubar, It Skips a Generation
Atef Abu Saif, The Drone Eats With Me: A Gaza Diary
Brynn Saito, Under a Future Sky
Camonghne Felix, Dyscalculia: A Love Story of Epic Miscalculation
*Carolina Ebeid, You Ask Me to Talk About the Interior
Chanté L. Reid, Thot
*Christina Sharpe, Ordinary Notes
Christine Shan Shan Hou & Vi Khi Nao, Evolution of the Bullet
Christopher Okigbo, Labyrinths (with Paths of Thunder)
Cristina Rivera Garza, Liliana’s Invincible Summer
Dionne Brand, Chronicles of the Hostile Sun
*Dionne Brand, No Language is Neutral
Dionne Brand, Primitive Offensive
Édouard Louis, Who Killed My Father, translated from the French by Lorin Stein
**Emily Lee Luan, 回 / Return
Erin Marie Lynch, Removal Acts
Fady Joudah, Footnotes in the Order of Disappearance
Farid Tali, Prosopopoeia, translated from the French by Aditi Machado
Gabriel Palacios, A Ten Peso Burial For Which Truth Is Sign (coming out 2024)
Ghayath Almadhoun, Adrenalin, translated from the Arabic by Catherine Cobham
Hauntie, To Whitey & The Cracker Jack
Hervé Guibert, To the friend who did not save my life, translated from the French by Linda Coverdale
Hiromi Ito, Tree Spirits Grass Spirits, translated from the Japanese by Jon L. Pitt
*James Baldwin, No Name in the Street
*James Baldwin, Nobody Knows My Name
*James Baldwin, The Devil Finds Work
James Fujinami Moore, Indecent Hours
Jami Nakamura Lin, The Night Parade
Jawdat Fakhreddine, Lighthouse for the Drowning, translated from the Arabic by Huda Fakhreddine and Jayson Iwen
Jed Munson, Commentary on the Birds
Jennifer Hayashida, A Machine Wrote This Song
Jenny Odell, Inhabiting The Negative Space
Jenny Xie, The Rupture Tense
*Joy Kogawa, A Choice of Dreams
Joy Kogawa, A Garden of Anchors: Selected Poems
**Joy Kogawa, From the Lost and Found Department: New and Selected Poems
Joy Kogawa, Gently to Nagasaki
*Joy Kogawa, Jericho Road
*Joy Kogawa, Obasan
Joy Kogawa, The Rain Ascends
Joy Kogawa, The Splintered Moon
*Joy Kogawa, Woman in the Woods
Juan Felipe Herrera, Akrílica, eds. Farid Matuk, Carmen Giménez, Anthony Cody
Kamo-no-Chomei, Hojoki: Visions of a Torn World, translated from the Japanese by Yasuhiko Moriguchi and David Jenkins
Keorapetse Kgositsile, Collected Poems, 1969-2018
*Kiku Hughes, Displacement
Kōno Taeko, Toddler-Hunting, translated from the Japanese by Lucy North
Leila Khaled, My People Shall Live: Autobiography of a Revolutionary, as told to George Hajjar
Lena Khalaf Tuffaha, Kaan and Her Sisters
**Lindsey Webb, Plat (coming out in 2024)
Lisa Hsiao Chen, Activities of Daily Living
Liyana Badr, A Balcony over the Fakihani, translated from the Arabic by Peter Clark with Christopher Tingley
Lucille Clifton, An Ordinary Woman
*Lucille Clifton, Blessing the Boats
Lucille Clifton, Good News About the Earth
Lucille Clifton, Good Times
Lucille Clifton, Two-Headed Woman
Mahmoud Darwish, The Butterfly’s Burden, translated from the Arabic by Fady Joudah
Mahmoud Darwish, If I Were Another, translated from the Arabic by Fady Joudah
Mahmoud Darwish, Palestine as Metaphor, translated from the Arabic by Amira El-Zein and Carolyn Forché
Maya Abu Al-Hayyat, You Can Be The Last Leaf, translated from the Arabic by Fady Joudah
Maya Marshall, All the Blood Involved in Love
Michael Prior, Model Disciple
*Mitsuye Yamada, Camp Notes and Other Poems
Mitsuye Yamada, Full Circle: New and Selected Poems
Mohammed El-Kurd, RIFQA
**Mosab Abu Toha, Things You May Find Hidden in My Ear
Mourid Barghouti, I Saw Ramallah, translated from the Arabic by Ahdaf Soueif
Mourid Barghouti, I Was Born There, I Was Born Here, translated from the Arabic by Humphrey Davies
Mourid Barghouti, Midnight, translated from the Arabic by Radwa Ashour
Na Mira, The Book of Na
Najwan Darwish, Nothing More to Lose, translated from the Arabic by Kareem James Abu-Zeid
Natsume Sōseki, Kokoro, translated from the Japanese by Edwin McClellan
Nona Fernández, Voyager: Constellations of Memory, translated from the Spanish by Natasha Wimmer
Noor Hindi, DEAR GOD. DEAR BONES. DEAR YELLOW.
Osamu Dazai, No Longer Human, translated from the Japanese by Donald Keene
Osamu Dazai, The Flowers of Buffoonery, translated from the Japanese by Sam Bett
The Palestinian Wedding: A Bilingual Anthology of Contemporary Palestinian Resistance Poetry, edited and translated from the Arabic by A.M. Elmessiri
R.F. Kuang, Yellowface
Ryunosuke Akutagawa, Kappa, translated from Japanese by Lisa Hofmann-Kuroda and Allison Markin Powell
Salim Barakat, Come, Take a Gentle Stab: Selected Poems, translated from the Arabic by Huda J. Fakhreddine and Jayson Iwen
Samih Al-Qasim, All Faces But Mine, translated from the Arabic by Abdulwahid Lu’lu’a
Samih al-Qasim, Sadder Than Water: New & Selected Poems, translated from the Arabic by Nazih Kassis
*Saretta Morgan, Alt-Nature (coming out in 2024)
Satsuki Ina, The Poet and the Silk Girl (coming out in 2024)
Sawako Ariyoshi, The Twilight Years, translated from the Japanese by Mildred Tahara
Shailja Patel, Migritude
Sham-e-Ali Nayeem, City of Pearls
Sharon Yamato, Moving Walls
Shivanee Ramlochan, Everyone Knows I Am a Haunting
**shō yamagushiku, shima (coming out in 2014)
Shuri Kido, Names and Rivers, translated from the Japanese by Tomoyuki Endo and Forrest Gander
*Solmaz Sharif, Customs
Stella Corso, Green Knife
*Taha Muhammad Ali, Never Mind: Twenty Poems and a Story, translated from the Arabic by Peter Cole, Yahya Hijazi, Gabriel Levin
Terry Watada, The Game of 100 Ghosts (Hyaku Monogatari Kwaidan-kai)
Victoria Chang, Obit
*Wong May, Superstitions
THE BOOKS I'M CURRENTLY READING, THAT I HAVEN'T FINISHED YET
Chi Rainer Bornfree and Ragini Tharoor Srinivasan, The Portal (not yet published)
Elaine Castillo, How to Read Now
Eqbal Ahmad, The Selected Writings
Essays, ed. Dorothea Lasky
Fadwa Tuqan, A Mountainous Journey: A Poet's Autobiography, translated from the Arabic by Olive Kenny
James Welch, Winter in the Blood
Lan P. Duong, Nothing Follows
Mattilda Bernstein Sycamore, Touching the Art
Preti Taneja, Aftermath
Wanda Coleman, Wicked Enchantment
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lee! what are ur favorite books
im not at home so i cant go through my full list rn </3 but off the top of my head (and mostly ones that ive read/reread recently lol), john steinbeck's east of eden, hiromi kawakami's nakano thrift shop, sandra cisneros' the house on mango street, jayne anne phillips' black tickets, nabokov's lolita, danez smith's homie, and always anne carson's autobiography of red <3
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alumort · 1 year
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Hiromi baby, wanted to solve the lack of texture in her hair
I gotta do another ref tbh
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misiwrites · 1 year
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Mayblade Day 5
[previous: chapter 1 & 2 | chapter 3 | chapter 4]
CHAPTER 5 prompt: crane characters: hiromi, mao, rai, rei (+ an implied gaou in there), garland, brooklyn, max pairings: --
Two days later, against her better judgment, Hiromi found herself at the gym with the wushu club hours printed next to the entrance.
What am I doing here…? she wondered while stepping into the unknown; her knowledge of martial arts was limited to tacky movies and other such dramatized interpretations, making her expectations non-existent.
What she saw upon entering the gym was four people standing in a row, their backs towards the doors, doing what looked more like meticulously choreographed yoga or a dance class than some Bruce Lee-esque action scene to her. They were moving their arms back and forth, slowly, then lifting one knee and balancing on one foot, equally slowly, while holding the pose. When a guy significantly larger than the rest moved aside – stumbled, actually, but Hiromi knew she wouldn’t have done any better herself – she realized they were following the lead of Mao who stood in the front. They were all imitating her moves, all in perfect harmony apart from the big guy's blunder.
Hiromi stood frozen, cowering by the doors, staring at them. She hardly dared to breathe while watching the scene unfold. She’d specifically come here to check things out, to let Mao tell her about the club, but the atmosphere in the gym was so unique and bizarre, so quiet and still, she didn’t dare approach and ruin it. There was something ritualistic about the slow, deliberate dance. It was hypnotic to watch.
And the next moment, she nearly jumped out of her skin as a voice that clearly didn't carry any of her deep insight into the scene boomed by her ear: “Oh, Tachibana! What brings you here?!”
The immersion of the moment was destroyed. The wushu clubbers stopped, they all turned to look; Hiromi whirled around and saw Garland, one of the guys from her class, standing there with a gym bag flung over his shoulder.
At the sight of the other girl, Mao immediately abandoned her post and rushed over to her. “It’s you! You really came! Good choice, good choice, congrats!” And before Hiromi managed to utter a single word, Mao was already introducing her: “Guys, this is Tachibana Hiromi from A! She’s got no club, so she came to see ours.”
“Hello,” Hiromi greeted gingerly and gave a little bow for some reason unknown to herself. This club just had such an elegant vibe, she felt obliged to follow suit.
“So, you do martial arts?” one of the boys inquired in a condescending tone that she didn’t like much. He eyed her with imminent suspicion.
“Well, no,” Hiromi admitted and dropped the meek act; this guy's attitude and sour face had drawn out the feisty side of her in approximately five seconds, she couldn't help it. “Mao asked me to come check you out. And here I am.”
Her response evidently didn’t please this guy with a wild dark mane of hair. He turned his back on her. “Right. Then we should get back to practice.”
“Oh, don’t be an ass, Rai-nii,” Mao denounced him. “I told her we could teach her – wouldn’t hurt to have newcomers in the club every now and then.”
“We already got newcomers,” the boy grumbled.
“Ugh, you know what I mean! Sorry, that’s my elitist idiot of a brother,” she then added to Hiromi.
“I’m not an elitist!” Mao’s brother roared, offended.
“Not denying being an idiot?” said another boy who stood next to him with a sneer of barely contained laughter. This one looked vaguely familiar to Hiromi; he had strikingly long, purple hair that trailed after him like a tail, a trait hard to forget once spotted in the corridors sometime. His long fringe was parted in the middle with a red headband.
“Um,” Hiromi then injected, not terribly interested in witnessing this awkward family bickering unfold in front of her, “I didn’t mean to be spying on you, I just didn’t want to interrupt the… well, whatever you were doing just now. It looked impressive, by the way. Really, uh, beautiful.”
“Yeah, what’s today’s style?” added Garland, who obviously hadn’t made it to join the day's practice in time. Hiromi had already known him to be a kung fu guy but hadn’t connected enough dots to figure out he must have been what essentially was the kung fu club. Now it seemed so obvious.
“The White Crane,” Mao explained with a proud puff of her chest. “It is a beautiful art! It was developed by a woman, after all.”
“Crane? Is that why the…” Hiromi attempted an – undoubtedly poor – imitation of how they’d moved their arms and hands just now, in slow arcs, and one leg raised, bent in an angle. “It’s like the form of a crane?”
“Exactly! It mimics a bird’s pecking, and how a crane would flap its wings.” Mao displayed a much more adept example. “The legend says the founder of the style came up with it after seeing two cranes fighting!”
“Wow, really?” The word legend immediately sucking her in, Hiromi’s heart lit up with excitement.
“Yes! She tried hitting a crane with a stick but it kept evading her, and its moves gave her inspiration for a martial art style!”
“Is it typical to have legends like this for the styles?”
“Oh, definitely. And the crane is one of the main symbols in Chinese mythos. There’s a whole concept of animal styles in wushu, named after the most important animal motifs.”
“Are we going to continue practicing or not?” a gloomy Rai intercepted this passionate interchange. Just when it was getting good, too. “She’s not interested in joining the club, right?”
“I could be,” Hiromi retorted, though she was not. If anything, she had just now developed an interest in making a trip to the library – or the internet – for more information on Chinese legends and animal motifs. She was familiar with the zodiac, obviously, but those didn’t include a crane.
“Would you mind starting over?” said Brooklyn who’d appeared from somewhere, at some point, without Hiromi noticing him at all. “So we could join too.” By we, he evidently meant Garland and himself, the only 1-A guys present. The others must have been their seniors.
“Yeah! And Hiromi can watch if she wants. Alright, back in line, boys.” It was rather amusing, watching Mao herd this group of six boys like cattle as they obediently took their positions behind her.
Hiromi sat aside and politely watched them practice the White Crane Style for nearly half an hour, all the while low-key reading some encyclopedia pages on her phone. Then she quietly excused herself; the club was still not done, but she’d already spent more time there than any other club yet.
On her way out, eyes fixed on the article about the legend of Fang Qiniang from the Fujian Province who tried to hit a white crane with a stick, she almost bumped into someone outside the gym doors. It was a boy, one that Hiromi had just seen a couple days earlier, the blond one from the engineering club.
“Sorry,” the two of them told each other in unison; somehow, Max managed to look just as puzzled by her appearance as she was by his, despite his station by a window into the gym with a direct view inside. She’d walked by this interior window only seconds ago.
“What are you doing here?” the question leaped out of her mouth, rather out of surprise than wishing to know.
“Watching,” Max only said with a shrug.
“Oh.” Well, what else was there to say? As if there was some function other than that for a window. “Okay. See you.”
“Yeah, see ya.”
And she walked right past him. Would they even be seeing each other? Hiromi doubted it.
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kierrasreads · 4 months
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2023 Reads!
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Thank you to everyone for joining me on my book journey! I'm looking forward to another year of good reads! If you have any recommendations, please let me know.
Without further ado, here are my reads for this year!:
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Howl's Moving Castle, Castle in the Air, and The House of Many Ways by Diana Wynne Jones
California Plants: A Guide to Our Iconic Flora by Matt Ritter
The Love Hypothesis by Ali Hazelwood
Look Alive Twenty-Five by Janet Evanovich
It Happened One Summer by Tessa Bailey
I Am a Cat Barista (Volume 1) by Hiro Maijima
Koe no Katachi/A Silent Voice (Volumes 2-6) by Yoshitoki Oima
Karakuri Odette (Volumes 1-5) by Julietta Suzuki
Komi-san wa Komyushou Desu/Komi Can't Communicate (Volumes 23-26) by Tomohito Oda
Cannery Row by John Steinbeck
Horimiya (Volume 1) by Hero
Wotakoi: Love is Hard for Otaku (Volume 5) by Fujita
Kakuriyo: Bed & Breakfast for Spirits (Volume 1) by Waco Ioka
Kiki's Delivery Service by Eiko Kadono
Skip & Loafer (Volumes 1-3) by Misaki Takamatsu
Skull-face Bookseller Honda-san (Volumes 2-4) by Honda
Toshokan no Daimajutsushi/Magus of the Library (Volumes 3-5) by Mitsu Izumi
Blasphemy: New and Selected Stories by Sherman Alexie
Strange Weather in Tokyo by Hiromi Kawakami
Saint Young Men Omnibus (Volume 1) by Hikaru Nakamura
The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle by Haruki Murakami
Insomniacs After School (Volume 1) by Makoto Ojiro
Kubo Won't Let Me Be Invisible (Volume 1) by Nene Yukimori
The Sixth Extinction by Elizabeth Kolbert
Twisted Love (Twisted #1) by Ana Huang
Wind/Pinball: Hear the Wind Sing and Pinball by Haruki Murakami
Under a White Sky: The Nature of the Future by Elizabeth Kolbert
Killing Floor (Jack Reacher #1) by Lee Child
Tim Burton's The Nightmare Before Christmas by Megan Shepherd
Muffin but the Truth (Bakeshop Mystery #16) & Catch Me If You Candy (Bakeshop Mystery #17) by Ellie Alexander
A Study in Scarlet, The Sign of Four, A Scandal in Bohemia, The Red-Headed League, A Case of Identity, The Boscombe Mystery, The Five Orange Pips, The Man with the Twisted Lip, The Adventure of the Blue Carbuncle, The Adventure of the Speckled Band, The Adventure of the Engineer's Thumb, The Adventure of the Noble Bachelor, The Adventure of the Beryl Coronet, The Adventure of the Copper Beeches, Silver Blaze, The Yellow Face, The Stock-Broker's Clerk, The Gloria Scott, The Musgrave Ritual, The Reigate Puzzle, The Crooked Man, The Resident Patient, The Greek Interpreter, The Naval Treaty, and The Final Adventure by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle
World War Z: An Oral History of the Zombie War by Max Brooks (audiobook)
Gokushufudō/The Way of the House Husband (Volumes 1-3) by Kousuke Oono
Grand total: 90
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Loz Reads 2024 Roundup pt 2
(cont'd from pt 1)
I am an avid reader. Here's Storygraph links and my reviews to some of my faves that I read this year.
Shadow Life by Hiromi Goto
Riveting and charming. I loved the art - such a way with fluid space. A great story!
The Goblin Emperor by Katherine Addison
I loved this. Fucking politically convoluted and consonant packed names, but wow, so deeply emotional and desperately fascinating. Definitely recommend!
Pageboy by Elliot Page
Really open and moving, sometimes horrifying and too often relatable. I now aspire to their grace when reflecting on my own past selves.
Monstrous: A Transracial Adoption Story by Sarah Myer
Viscerally powerful. A deeply painful story told with clarity and hope, drawn vibrantly. I ached reading this, as another person who turned their (in my case mostly queer stuff) confusion on themself. I truly appreciate this story being shared.
In Limbo by Deb JJ Lee
Really good. Great art, with layers and density of story-telling. I am going to be chewing on this one for a bit.
In Transit: Being Non-Binary in a World of Dichotomies by Dianna E. Anderson
Truly excellent. A clear and well laid out exploration of where we are as nonbinary in our very specific snapshot of the world right now. A very good resource for any western wasp open to not being a bigot.
Chorus of Mushrooms by Hiromi Goto
An interwoven masterpiece. I couldn't stop thinking about this book when I wasn't reading and I know I'll be turning it over and over again finding new facets and puzzles for a long time. Hard recommend.
I Want to be a Wall, vol 1 by Honami Shirono
I absolutely thoroughly enjoyed this. Immediately went to procure the second. Thrilled to have read this!
Blue Giant Omnibus vols 5-6 (and 7-8 and 9-10 all in one sitting fucking amazing series tbh) by Shinichi Ishizuka
Reading this manga makes me so happy.
She Loves to Cook, and She Loves to Eat vol 1 by Sakaomi Yuzaki
Really really cute and sweet. A warm blanket.
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