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yakuzacanons · 6 months

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In dire need of anything Kiryu/Akiyama voice related thing with their s/o because good lord Akiyama's voice makes me turn into goop

SALUTES YOU solidarity, I also suffer from the disease known as kiryu/akiyama voice goop. Sorry for the long delay, I pwomise I am still alive and not dead. Here is your long awaited response, love u.

Kazuma Kiryu

Doesn't actually realize or doesn't understand that his voice is attractive. Several people, men and women alike, have told him he sounds cool but usually he's just like "...really?" in a low but surprised tone. Hostesses especially love complimenting his voice just to get this response out of him.

Having said that, he will just be confused as to your reaction to certain things he says or how he says them but eventually he will put two and two together without you having to tell him directly. He kind of gets flushed when putting it in practice on purpose, breaking eye contact and even blushing a little. Your reaction is worth it though and he gets more confident each time.

Our silly little Kiryu keeps things short, sweet, and stoic when he talks. Lots of cute praises, says things like "good job" or "I knew you could do it" with a gentle smile. Really loves either giving a classic, singular "wow" when stunned by your looks or getting kind of cheesy. Think 90's rom-com level cheesy. Somehow his deep voice makes it work though. He loves an up close speaking moment where he can whisper something that only you can hear.

Akiyama Shun

Opposite of Kiryu in that he KNOWS he has some rizz. Akiyama is one of the natural flirts out of all the boys so he kind of just uses his voice all the time when speaking to someone he's attracted to or in a relationship with. Once he finds out you're actually into that, it's all over for you because he will absolutely take advantage of that.

Bit of a smug bastard and enjoys occassionally making you ask him to say certain things that you like hearing. Typically he's pretty generous though and loves to sweet talk you, as he gets off on it just as much as you do. Confident with eye contact when speaking to you. Could flirt all day long.

The way he uses his voice tends to follow the pace of how you speak in conversation and he's pretty versatile. He can say a lot or very little and still get the same result out of you. Likes to say things like "Oh, really now?" with a little smirk on his face. If you're feeling flustered by something, he can be a bit of a tease and will say things like "Sorry, say that again?" just to get you even more flustered. He think it's cute.

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irkedaud · 1 month

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10 Months with you.

03.22.24 — 10 months of love.

Happy 10 months of love to us, my sweet baby! 😚 Even though we've been dating for a very long time, we're now enjoying our tenth anniversary. We have already experienced many obstacles in the few months that we have been together, yet those obstacles have never caused us to fall apart. Our bond was just strengthened further by it. I still find it hard to comprehend that I finally met the girl of my dreams. Baby, you are my dream woman. I love everything about you more than I could ever find the right words to say it. You’re indeed the most beautiful and wonderful thing that’s ever happened to me.

You have only made my life happier since our first meeting. You have always experienced the highs and lows in my life and have witnessed every aspect of me that others haven’t yet had the opportunity to witness. And despite having seen every aspect of me, you continued to love me for who I was. I never had a clear idea of what my future held before you entered my life. But ever since you arrived, I've always imagined my future with you: getting married, starting a family, being in love till our hair turns gray, and a lot more. Baby, I have no doubts in my mind that you are the one I want to marry in the future. I love you more than every words I had ever conveyed, baby 😚

If life was a movie, you’ll absolutely be the best part. I knew I wanted you to be mine forever the instant I realized I had a crush on you. Even before I got into this relationship, I made it my life's goal mission to be the best version of myself for you. You've caused me to change the majority of my bad traits. My best self has been shaped by you, baby. Without you, I would not be the person I am today.

I've always wanted to be the greatest girlfriend you've ever had, ever since before. I wanted to end that long-term partnership of yours 🙄 I want you to be my only and only mine forever, until we meet again in the afterlife. I want you all to myself, even though it may sound a little selfish. It goes the same way, babi. Until forever breaks apart, I will always be yours.

306 days later and I still adore you as much as I did in May of last year. I could never find the appropriate words to express how much I love you. Before I had the opportunity to experience love with you, I had never felt more safe in it. I never considered myself to be a very romantic type of person before. I used to be a nonchalant kind of person. But everything changed the moment you arrived. Whenever I spend time with you, I turn into the most clingy person ever. I used to think it was gross when someone was overly attached to someone, but now look at me. When it comes to you, I'm constantly needy. When we spend time together, I always want to be babied, and I'm not sure what you even did to me. Baby, you are the first and last person that I’ll ever be clingy to. I want you to have all my clinginess forever kaya wag ikaw magsawa sakin babi owmkaayy 😠 ayaw q nyan babi

You've always had my gratitude for being in my life. I'm not even sure if I'd be alive without you. I have so many reasons to stay and love my life because of you. Baby, you've given me a purpose to live. You saved me from all those days of extreme hardship. You offered me the most heartfelt comfort I've never experienced when I was on the edge of giving up on everything. Without you realizing it, you're gradually saving me from everything just with your presence.

Again, happy 10th monthsary to us my baabbyyy!! 😚 I loooveee yooouuu sooo vewwyyy muucchh! I love you with everything inside of me. I love you more than the whole world. I’m sorry if my letter looks pangit babi 🥺 i pwomise to make a well-written letter next monthsaryy baabbyyy! I LOOOVEE YOOUUU SOOO VEWWYYY MUUCCHHH MYYY SWEETT AND GORGEOOUUSSS BAABBYYYYY !!

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worddevdealswithml · 5 years

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The Prince’s Bride:

Chapter 18: The Wedding

“You seem unexcited, Adrien.”

“Should I be?”

Nathalie placed a band of gold around his neck.

“I believe it’s common before weddings.”

Adrien looked down, saw the soft white of his clothes, the simple, gleaming gold of jewelry that seemed to wrap around him like chains, a cross between offering to the Gilded Kingdom, and wedding attire.

He sighed, feeling like nothing more than a sacrifice.

“It’s only a wedding if I’m married at the end of it.”

For a second, he could feel Nathalie stop behind him, before the clink of metal told him that she’d continued on her quest to make him… Well, to make him Gilded.

“And…” he said, “Marinette will come for me.”

Nathalie didn’t respond to that.

Marinette strained to keep herself upright as they looked out over the gate one last time.

“Alright,” she said, “so, we’re ready?”

There was a moment where the three of them just looked at each other.

For a second, Alya seemed struck by something, and then… She held out her hand, and Nino took it.

“Nino,” she said, softly, “I just… I wanted to say thank you, before we did this. Between the three of us, you’re the only one who doesn’t have a personal reason to do this.”

Nino laughed.

“Like hell I don’t, dude. Someone’s gotta make sure you get out of this alive.”

“Hah…” said Alya, and swallowed heavily.

The moment was broken slightly, as Marinette finally got enough horizontal momentum to launch her hand on top of the other two.

The chapel had been swept clean of every speck of dust, and artfully lit so that every piece of glass created beautiful patterns of shimmering light on the walls.

Adrien knelt before the Officiant. Beside him, though he barely registered her, was Chloe, who, despite not wearing as much gold jewelry as him, seemed to have it woven through everything she wore. He hadn’t really been able to tell what she’d felt about the whole marriage; certainly, she hadn’t said much to him, but he’d heard rumors that she’d been nitpicking things even more than usual. Maybe the rumors about her and her handmaid were true.

But… Either way, it wasn’t his concern; he wasn’t getting married tonight. Not to her.

He looked up at the officiant, almost defiant.

Beatifically, the officiant out across the crowd, and began.

“Mawwiage. Mawwiage is what bwings us togethwer, today.”

Adrien didn’t know where they’d gotten this man.

“Mawwiage, that bwessed awwangement, that dweam… wiffim a dweam….”

Listening past the truly remarkable speech impediment, Adrien made out the sound that he’d been looking for.

There was something happening outside.

“Stand your ground,” he said, “stand your ground. Gabriel will have your heads if you run.”

True or not, he needed something to keep the from running away from…

It was like a ghost; a dark figure in the distance, seeming to float towards them.

And then, the voice seemed to come to them from all directions, as the figure raised an ominous hand to them.

“I am the nine-lived pirate,” she said, and laughed, more of a menacing chuckle. “I do not leave survivors.”

There was a mighty stir in the crowd at that.

An infamous pirate, holder of a deadly, destructive miraculous.

“I am here, and my crew follows me. Where then, will you be when they arrive? Already dead by my hands? Or will they get to feast on your still flowing blood?”

A particularly small guard, seemingly cracking under the stress, ran forward, slipping past her fellows, towards the newly arrived pirate, screaming wildly.

“Bravery, then,” said the Nine-Lived One. “Admirable, but…” she waved a hand, and before their eyes, there was a crackle of black lightning, and the guard fell to her knees, and… disintegrated. “foolish.”

At the word, a few of the less iron-willed guards bolted, including one or two of the ones Gabriel had empowered.

Gabriel whispered something urgently to Nathalie, and she nodded, solemnly, and left the room, taking another four guards with her.

“I have come for your souls!” she called, and at the word, the same black lightning that she had mustered before crackled all around her.

More guards ran, and then, the panic set in, and the crowd scattered.

She just laughed, the sound trailing after them, as the chief enforcer tried, unsuccessfully, to rally his troops.

Adrien smiled serenely; maybe the proceedings would have run short, as some trick of his father’s, but it didn’t matter. Marinette would be here soon.

“And now, the wing,” said the Officiant, and before Adrien even had a chance to protest, Chloe had slipped it neatly onto his finger.

“It is mowwe than a wing, it is a pwomise. A pwomise, to wuv, and to chewwish. To-

As the men scattered, not even looking back, the floating figure seemed to flicker slightly, and the Chief Enforcer’s eyes widened, even as he pushed his back to the gate. Underneath her, a wheelbarrow seemed to flicker into view, and she jumped easily down from it, her clothes rapidly fading from black into orange. Had he been paying attention, he might even have spotted a pile of dust behind her ceasing to exist.

He pressed back, hoping he was thin enough that the portcullis-

“Nino, keep the portcullis up.”

“Mhm,” came a man’s voice, and there was suddenly a green, shimmering barrier, stopping the portcullis from coming down.

Alya, grinning, pushed forward.

“Give us the gate key,” said Marinette, as Nino pulled her from the back of the wheelbarrow, which he had been pushing.

“I have no gate key,” he said, seeming uncertain.

“Nino, put a barrier in his stomach and expand it until he blows up.”

Nino shrugged, and stretched his fingers out, directing them approximately at the man’s chest.

“Oh, you mean this gate key,” said the man hurriedly, pulling out a gate key.

Surely, she had to come. He’d heard Father’s whisper, caught the trace of fear in his eyes.

“And so… Foww the good of aww peopoww, I hewwby pwocwaim, by ve powwew invwested in me, that you, Adwien, and you, Chwwoe, awe man, and wifwe.”

He blinked.

It was over?

Almost instantly, there was a strong hand on his back.

“Escort him to his room,” said his father. “I’ll be momentarily to confirm the plans for tomorrow.”

The guard who’d stepped up to him pushed steadily, and he was being guided away.

“She… She didn’t make it.”

Alya was leading now, her flute spinning end over end in her hand, nervous, almost frantic now.

Nino, with Marinette over one shoulder, was following as quickly as he could, and then…

Alya froze.

As he caught up to her, he saw why.

In front of her was… four guards, but… In the middle of them…

Nathalie looked between the two of them.

“Leave one of them alive for questioning. I don’t care which one.”

And then her eyes caught on Marinette.

“Hello again, Nathalie,” said Marinette, pleasantly. “I imagine your surprised to see me again so soon.”

And then… Something strange happened.

A smile spread across Nathalie’s face. It didn’t suit her.

“Change of plans. She’s the only one we need alive.”

#ML #Miraculous Ladybug #ML Fanfic #Miraculous Fanfic #The Prince's Bride #The Princess Bride

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