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misty-moth · 3 months
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Kenshin, you take that back 😠
Sasuke, you take that back 🥺
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xxsycamore · 1 month
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Hi Mo! I'm back again! Can I request IkeSen Sasuke 💌 or 🙏🏻? Either of those emojis are great! Sasuke is so underrated imo and I also forget how fun his route was. Thank you! ☺️
Welcome again!! I haven't read his route yet but I'm sure it's fun!! Actually, I feel like what I'm about to write has happened in it at some point... lmk if that's true GHFGHK Hope you enjoy as always!! ❤
[💌] 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚂𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚔𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚎...
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SASUKE:
Being on his way to lord Kenshin's chambers to pass on the piece of intel he's got his hands on, it's a pure stroke of fate that saves Sasuke from disaster.
Namely, giving lord Kenshin the wrong piece of paper...
He looks at the note in his hands again, thank god he double checked, wondering what's happening here. The valuable information is changed for a crypic message.
ICYMI, FRT. BRT. IMY LOML SYS ;)
On a second thought, perhaps this strange mishap would lead to the discovery of something even bigger. Once the code is decrypted... sadly Sasuke is out of ideas, safe for the winky face.
Wait, a winky face?
Sasuke pats over his clothes in search. Soon he starts conneccting the dots.
At last, he finds another note tucked under the layers of clothing. The real piece of intel.
Then, that means... he actually knows exactly what this cryptic second note reads. It's actually less of a cryptic note and more of a love letter. A cryptic love letter.
In case you missed it, Favorite Restaurant Tonight. Be right there. I miss you, love of my life. See you soon ;)
It seems like his sneakiness has rubbed off on you if he never noticed how this came to be on his person. He's impressed. By that, and by the adoring gesture, and by you coding the message so that only he could be able to understand, and of course by the table reservation. You're simply too good for him.
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shatcey · 5 months
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Yes, Kenshin, you're truely a sweetheart, but May said it a little earlier… It wasn't sarcasm… no-no)
The longer I play Shingen's route, the more certain I am… This is not his route. This is "all of them" route.
Yuki was afraid of Mai because he had heard that she was a witch. But in no time he began to worry about her more than about Shingen.
Kenshin shows great interest in her, and in a very peculiar way. He's very odd, and that's a compliment. I love everything unusual.
And Sasuke… we all know that he already loves her… he just doesn't show it… well… at all. (He's next… can't wait)
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minimallyminnie · 2 months
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I’m so utterly whipped for this man.
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kittygrimm88 · 3 months
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I do wonder, how all ikesen LIS would react if MC would be more domineering and more sassy?
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0tome0bsessed · 8 months
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some Sasuke moments
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ikemenfics · 9 months
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I’m not back....calm down... I just realized years later that while I made a similar meme....I am offended that it never occurred to me to make this specific one...and I never saw it in my incredibly lazy version of “research” so...here it is... I disappear back into the abyss.
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Hey 😋 I love your fics and headcanons so much,! I was wondering if I could request a fluffy scenario for Sasuke X reader, having their first date back in the modern era? Thanks so much :D
Characters: Sasuke Sarutobi x Reader. Rating: General. Word count: 978 words Warning/s: None, just a dork’s inner thoughts. Author note: This is very short, but I swear I put my heart into it, Sasuke is my bias and best boi I just adore him so much but my brain is fried from all the work I’ve been doing for the past months, please forgive me for taking so long to write this!!
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First of many
He couldn’t help but keep looking at his phone. 
It was beyond all logic to think that alternating between looking over his phone and his wristwatch could make time move faster. 
You and he had decided it would be fun to try to have the “first date” experience, even if you had what he thought was the “Perfect Falling in Love Story in Sengoku Era”. As two people that had lived most of their lives in the 21st century, having a first date was a must for your relationship to progress according to his perfectly crafted plan for the future you’d share together. 
But back to what was important, Sasuke had arrived half an hour early at the place you agreed on meeting after work. He would have normally covered all his tasks for the day, not minding the extra time spent, but this time he rushed so fast from his workplace everyone was surprised that Mikumo Sasuke had other plans.
He had double—no, triple-checked his messages with you to confirm that he hadn’t gotten the hour wrong or the place. He had checked himself over and over, cleaning his glasses with a cloth, fixing his hair into place, folding his cardigan neatly as it rested now on his arm —in case you didn’t have a sweater and he could offer you his as part of the date experience—. 
Sasuke had to take some time to think, maybe something came up at work and you had to stay for a minute more? No, you’d message him to tell him. Maybe you were stuck in the traffic? No, not at this hour. 
BZZZ! BZZZ!
His phone vibrated in his hand, and he almost jumped, having been pulled out of his deep thoughts. 
Moon of my Life: Look behind you! [3:45 pm] 
Sasuke turned as fast as humanly possible —for a moderately awesome ninja—, only to see you and—he stood dumbfounded for a second, or more, at the sight of you dazzling like the brightest star.  
Dear celestial bodies, everything seemed so bright every time he laid his eyes on you. 
Having the first date experience was worth it even if everything inside him became a mess, the good kind of a mess as you walked toward him, waving your hand to say hi. 
Sasuke had to swallow hard and regain his composure to ensure his perfectly crafted plan was not ruined by his strong desire to just hurry toward you and kiss the air out of your lungs. 
He did walk toward you until you were face to face. 
“I am not late, am I? Work kept me a bit busier than I expected. Sorry if I made you wait.” You smiled apologetically, bowing at your waist. 
“No worries. I arrived just a few minutes ago. We are still quite early from the time we agreed on meeting. How was work today?” 
He didn’t mention the extra 30 minutes he spent waiting in fear of you thinking he might be too intense for a first date —even if you had spent three months together already—. 
“I forgot how boring office meetings can be, there was a moment I tried to imagine I was back at the War Council with the Oda Forces to keep myself focused, but it's never the same without Ieyasu throwing his venom at Mitsunari or Mitsuhide making Hideyoshi steam off his ears.” You sighed dramatically to make a point about how dull your day had been. Or maybe it was that you had too many emotions the last three months that everything else seemed too normal or too calm for your taste. 
Sasuke nodded. “While I enjoy doing lab work, the adrenaline of a new simulation can’t ever compare to the adrenaline of being chased down the hall by Kenshin-sama.” 
You let out a giggle, nodding your head in understanding with a voice heavy with emotion. “I would be lying if I didn’t miss all of them.”
Nope, nope, nope. Sasuke told himself, it was not the time to dive deep into nostalgia and the sadness of leaving your friends 500 years behind. 
He reached to fix a stray strand of your hair behind your ear, allowing himself to smile softly in reassurance, “We’ll go back. Trust me. There’s a 99.97% chance another wormhole will open in a few months.” 
It was a 43.67% chance, but he didn’t want to worry you with his fatal stats about going back to the place you had started to consider your home to make a life together. 
Yet, your smile, trusting and soft made him think that no matter the chances, you were going to make it back safe. 
“Shall we go now?” You asked, pulling him out of his thoughts once more. 
“Ah, yes. Miss?” Sasuke turned to his side and offered you his arm, with a small giggle you linked yours before you started walking toward the path that led to the museum.
First a walk around the art museum you had suggested, then dinner at a fancy café he had wanted to visit but his job had kept him too busy from visiting, and to wrap things up, you’ll stop by the pedestrian bridge to see the stars above, maybe even joke about how the strong artificial lights from the city didn’t allow a clear view of the night sky in comparison of the sights the Sengoku era had gifted you.
He had all his pickup lines prepared for the occasion, some with the intent of making you laugh at how dorky they were.
It might not be your first-first date, but it was the first one you spent on the modern day you had been so accustomed to, so he had wanted to make it special, a day you both could remember once you were hopefully back in time.
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the12thnightproject · 2 years
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The Challenge
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Title: The Challenge
Requested by: @ikemendaniel
Prompt: Kabedon
Characters: Ieyasu & Sasuke (background, Masamune, Mai)
Spicy but SFW
Word Count: 1200
Heat.
At the end, that’s all there is. A fire in the blood, flames that radiate outward from the core. Lips tingle, numbing to sensation. Sasuke and Ieyasu are both bathed in sweat, breathing heavily. Panting…
Brown eyes meet green ones, without the barrier of the glasses that Sasuke tossed aside moments ago. There is pain, and through the pain a hint of euphoria. “Yield,” Ieyasu manages to find the breath to gasp. “Tell me you yield.”
Sasuke stays as expressionless as always, though a sheen of perspiration covers his face. “More,” is all he says.
How did we get here? Was it half an hour ago, when the heat was still merely a pleasant burn? Was it the moment when Sasuke had Ieyasu kabedon’d against the castle walls, and pleaded for one tiny favor? Or was it earlier that day when Sasuke was seized by a desire…
Earlier that day…
“You want Ieyasu’s… autograph?” Mai couldn’t prevent herself from gaping at her friend, who had dropped in on her (literally) and announced his quest.
“I er, might be the founding member of the Tokugawa Ieyasu appreciation society at Kyoto University. An autograph… and perhaps some personal item, such as a scrap of material, a lock of his hair…” Sasuke’s eyes had a faraway look in them. Mai cleared her throat. “Yes, a lock of his hair.”
It wasn’t the craziest thing she had ever heard of, and since she needed to deliver a kimono to Ieyasu anyway, she allowed Sasuke to accompany her.
That might have been all there was to it, but as it turned out, Ieyasu was not in the mood to sign a piece of paper, let alone allow Sasuke to touch his hair. In fact, after accepting the kimono from Mai, he thanked her and strode off without a word.
Sasuke followed.
Ieyasu walked faster.
As did Sasuke.
The situation mushroomed from there, with Ieyasu breaking into a run, and Sasuke chasing after him. Alarmed, and worried for both their sakes, Mai hurried off to find Masamune, in the hope that he could arbitrate a settlement.
By the time Masamune and Mai caught up with them again, Ieyasu was backed up against the castle wall while Sasuke loomed against him ominously. “Just a tiny snip of hair. I’ll take it from the back, and no one will be able to tell.”
“As if anyone could tell anyway,” Masamune said quietly to Mai. “The lad’s hair resembles a lionfish, even in the best of circu- oof!” He rubbed his stomach where Mai had just elbowed him. “Kitten!” He glared at her reproachfully.
“Help them out, please! I don’t want this to escalate.” Mai doubted that Sasuke would dare harm his idol, but Ieyasu was unpredictable.
Masamune waded in and soon had the two separated. “Lad, Sasuke’s request is a bit odd, but harmless. Just give him some hair, and he’ll go away.”
But Ieyasu’s stubborn mode had been activated, and he was in no way interested in giving anything to Sasuke. “Don’t be ridiculous. I won’t even give him one hair. Who knows what he’s going to do it?”
Meanwhile, Sasuke, having gotten this close to Ieyasu did not want to waste the opportunity. “I’m willing to work for the chance. We could spar for it?”
“No!” The objection came from peace-loving Mai.
Determined, Sasuke threw out desperate suggestions. “Ground spike hopscotch? Ceiling races through the castle? Throwing star dodgeball? Hot sauce challenge?”
“No. No. No. N- er…” Ieyasu paused, his interest caught.  “What is this hot sauce challenge?”
“The Hot Sauce Challenge is a popular game from our… village.” Sasuke paused to find a non-anachronistic explanation. “It involves the consumption of increasingly spicier foods.”
“Um, Sasuke?” Mai tapped his shoulder. “You should probably know that-“
But it was too late. Sensing a chance to be free of the pesty ninja forever, Ieyasu agreed to the competition. “If I win, you promise to never bother me again? To never look at me again?”
“I promise, Lord Ieyasu.” Sasuke bowed to him.
At that, Masamune willingly offered his services as sauce provider. He spent the afternoon in the kitchen, in his element, as laughing to himself he crafted wicked (and yet still tasty, if he said so himself) bowls of hot sauces.
The contest began slowly at first, with neither challenger even needing to resort to the milk that Keiji (who still had those goats) had provided.
As each container of sauce was set in front of them, they stared into each others eyes, drank the sauce straight from sake cups, then slammed the cups back on the table as if they were doing shots of liquor, rather than liquid death.
“Refreshing,” Ieyasu remarked early on the in the competition, as he downed a cup of sauce that was more than fifty percent karashi.
Sasuke gulped his own sauce without even a twitch to betray the fact that his esophagus was on fire. Although the mist in front of his eyes was slightly concern- oh. His glasses had fogged up. Carefully, he set them aside.
The sun set, the room darkened. Wasabi sauce… yuzukosho… shichimi togarashi… Then the first casualty - it was neither Sasuke or Ieyasu, but kitchen-helper Mitsunari, who accidentally rubbed his eyes and had to be attended to by Mai and Hideyoshi.
But neither competitor would yield, even after a dish made almost purely of sansho pepper.  The sauce’s delayed response caused Sasuke’s lips to tingle, and he was certain Ieyasu was suffering the same, for he was rubbing his thumb across his lower lip. He could feel sweat trickling between his shoulder blades and his nose had been running through the last four sauces.
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And so, now… we return to the beginning, which is also the end…
“Yield,” Ieyasu says, and for a moment, a brief hopeful moment, Sasuke thinks that Ieyasu is yielding to him. But the man continues, “Tell me you yield.”
Not today, Satan. Sasuke hasn’t endured four years of Kenshin’s training, four years of pickled plums, four years of sake-soaked nights to be defeated by hot sauce. “More.”
“Are you certain, lads?” Masamune stands over them – both men are red faced, sweating, breathing through their mouths. Brows and faces are mopped with hand towels, milk is sipped, determination is renewed.
Ieyasu slaps his hand on the table. He can no longer speak.
Masamune sets the last dish on the table. “I call it… Dragon’s Breath.”
There’s a long … long… pause…
Before with barely a tremble to their hands, they dump the sauce into their mouths, swallowing it as fast as humanly possible.
It’s like drinking lava. The molten shot races down their throats, like a scorpion on a water slide.
Neither speaks.
Neither screams.
Neither can scream… their vocal cords have been temporarily cauterized.
Instead, they only stare at each other in mutual agony. And… maybe… mutual respect?
“That’s it.” Masamune clears away the dishes. He worries that anything hotter might literally rip out their guts. “I declare this competition a draw. Congratulations.”
Without a word, Ieyasu gets to his feet, bows to Sasuke, and walks away.
When Sasuke can move again… it’s to grab the hand towel that Ieyasu has left behind. Carefully, he folds it up and tucks it into his kimono.
It’s been a good day.
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yarnnerdally · 9 months
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Hey. Let's play a fun game tonight.
Ally Got Too Baked and is Getting Chatty
Anyways. HMU with questions about my faves.
Theo, Masamune, Hitoya, Garrus, Nokto, Jin, Sasuke, Kenshin, Luka (IkeRev), Sampo, Welt, Gepard
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misty-moth · 3 months
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Sasuke is always such a cutie 🥰🥰🥰
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lordhelpme0-0 · 2 years
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Compliments Part 1:
Me: today, we are teaching the Cybird suitors on how to compliment. (Minutes IkeRev as I don’t know them a lot to actually have the guts to do it)
Me: ahem! So we are learning to compliment a girl. Any questions?
Yukimura: why?
Me: ..cause some of y’all are struggling. So pretend I’m a girl that you like. Don’t worry, I got paper masks. Yuki, you go first you klutz.
Yukimura: …
Yukimura: uh…nice..hair…? Good thing…it doesn’t…look horrible…????
Me: …that was the most hesitant and worse compliment I’ve ever heard. You sound so unsure that I thought your confident went from 45% to a negative no babes tonight.
Yukimura: can you be less scathing-?!
Me: …no.
Yukimura: damn it.
Shingan: Yuki~!
Me: also the come back for that flirt is gonna go something the line..”so my hair looks terrible, huh?!” situation.
Yukimura: …so what?! I’m gonna spend my life for Lord Shingan-sama.
Me: ..MC/MAI!!!!
Yukimura: huh?! Where?! *checking himself*
Me: you were saying?
Yukimura:
Me: Shins-gone, your turn.
Shingan: Seeing you, has lighten my day. A maiden that descended from the heaven itself. It makes me bow down before you and create an alter in your name~. For you—
Me: alright! Alright! You pass! Sasuke.
Sasuke: your radiant. Like the stars I study.
Me: okay, okay. That’s pretty good, keep it up and maybe give more emotion in your words.
Sasuke: thank you M.I. (•_•) (-_-) (•_•)
Me: thank you for the blinking Sasuke. Kenshin. Your next.
Yukimura: how-?!
Kenshin: I want to lock you up, so I can protect you woman.
Me: …that would work for someone who is a masochist and likes yandere or someone like you…but you sound like a stalker ngl. Creepy even. And put the sword down and the glare, what are you? The terminator or something?!
Kenshin: who is this terminator?
Me: Yo mo-
Sasuke: *covers mouth* it’s nothing Lord Kenshin-sama.
Me: okay, next up. Motonori.
Motonori: heh! I’ve sailed many seas, and capture ships and jewels…seeing you m’lady…made it worth it over the thousands of pearls and treasures I stolen just for you. *wink*
Me: …wait…you have thousands of pearls and treasures?!
Yukimura: that’s what your focus on?!
Me: uh..yeah! Who doesn’t want to see some treasures?! Me! Plus I don’t wanna see the same treasure box like in pre-school and in the dentist office.
Motonori: wait, they give treasures in a learning center and a d-denrist?
Me: dentist. And yes, it’s a modern thing in —bleep— but I don’t know for the other countries around. Can I see?!
Motonori: well how can I deny someone who loves me treasures as I?
Me: yay!
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Me: anyways-! Good job Motonori. Maybe change it a bit and it will swoon some lady hearts.
Motonori: heh! *smug*
Yukimura: your only doing it cause he showed you his gains.
Me: so, your the one who can’t even compliment a woman properly without stuttering and make it sound offending two words in.
Yukimura: hey!
Me: next, Abbot Kennyo.
Kennyo: Amitabha Buddha, Young Lady.
Me: *bows down, arms crossed* A Di Đà Phật, Tại. [translation: Amitabha, senior monk/ abbot]
Kennyo: *suprised* Why are you so respectful towards me, young miss.
Me: I grew in a Buddhist family, so I must do it to respect any monks whether they sin or not. (。◕‿◕。)
Kennyo: …
Shingan: well would you look at that~!
Me: shut it Shins-gone. Before I make your nickname a reality.
Shingan:
Me: okay, try it Tại. *completely respectful*
Kennyo: *not used to it but coughs* Your radiant smile has soothen my sinful heart, I hope you can smile forever.
Me: that’s pretty good! Simple but with good intention. You can rest now, Tại!
Yukimura: …why can’t you respect us like that?
Me: what sort of respect must be given when you literally call any woman a boar or something animalistic?
Yukimura: oh come on!
Sasuke: it’s alright bro, she’ll come right.
Me: yeah…I know come around~!
Yukimura:
Me: next is Kanetsugu.
Kanetsugu: If you ever be within an inch of Lord Kenshin-sama, *smiles softly* maybe I’ll praise you in more ways than one.
Me: I’m not gonna say it.
Sasuke: don’t say it.
Me: *snorting*
Me: kinky~
Sasuke: *stifling laugther*
Me: and very OOC. -50 Binghe points.
Kanetsugu:
Me: also I said compliment, not challenge. Yukimura, you have someone to practice with now~
Yukimura:
Me: alright! NOBU—NAUGHTY~ your turn.
Nobunaga: *smirks* Is it me, or do I see a beautiful flower waiting to be in my grasp?
Me: is it me? Or are you questioning the lady is a plant. *directly making it hard*
Nobunaga: alright, let’s try agai-
Me: no, but it’s okay.
Hideyoshi: okay?! How is that okay?! That’s great!
Me: first, look at yourself and not tell me you didn’t sisterzoned so many poor ladies. Second, try to compliment. I’m waiting.
Hideyoshi:
Hideyoshi: *sigh* this is for Lord Nobu-
Me: naughty.
Hideyoshi: -naga-sama. Ahem. *smiles softly*
Hideyoshi: Whenever I’m off to battle, each time I come back. Your more beautiful and angelic I let my gaze upon you.
Me: romantic but sister-zone. MASAMUNE! Yo turn Tiger Kai.
Masamune: heh! Kitten, is it me or do your smiles always so fresh?
Me:
Me: okay. It’s okay. Leyasu.
Leyasu: Tch. Stop getting less sleep. Your gonna look horrible and I’m not gonna try to give you all my attention in you.
Me: wow rude. But thanks for calling me ou-
Sasuke: Mitsunari-sama, your turn.
Mitsunari: ah! Okay! Your so beautiful, that the stars shine brighter each time your simply doing needlework!
Me: this baby needs to be protected!!!
Me: Ahem! Keiji.
Keiji: alright! Want to go on a ride? Cause I would love to see you laughing.
Me: alright alright. Mitsuhide.
Mitsuhide: *smirks* Little mouse should be careful, who knows what men will do with the cute expression you make.
Me: possessive……but moving on. I’m still gonna be offended. KICHO!!!
Kicho: I’m right here. Stop yelling.
Me: then don’t be alone with Nobunaga in a room yelling for me to help you.
Kicho:
Nobunaga:
Hideyoshi:
Motonori:
Kennyo: did the whole room got awkward…?
Shingan: it did.
Me: and keep it down will you?
Kicho: …I’m gonna murder you after this.
Me: try me.
Ikevamp, Ikepri: *Mind: ayo wha-?!*
Sasuke: weren’t you and I also in the room too?
Me: dude, it started when we came back after getting some snacks.
Sasuke: oh…!
Me: o-oh! Yeah…and then you two started going at it each other! *points at Kicho and Nobunaga*
Ikevamp, Ikepri, and IkeSen (minus Sasuke, Nobu, Kicho): *mind: HUH?!?!*
Kicho: stop. Making. It. Weird. With. Such. Suggestive. Words.
Me: not my fault they thought dirty. You guys literally destroyed my 4-connect game!!!!! IM STILL MAD!
Ikevamp, Ikepri, and IkeSen: *does classic anime face fault*
Shingan: oh cmon! I thought it be juicy!!
Kicho: CAN I JUST DO MY COMPLIMENT?!
Me: FINE!!!
Sasuke: two woman screaming at each other. Five feet apart cause they mad.
Kicho/ Me: SHUT UP SASUKE!
Me: FINE DO YOUR COMPLIMENT!!!
Kicho: ALRIGHT!!!
Nobunaga: I need water.
Hideyoshi: whatever you say, Nobunaga! *runs for water*
Kicho: Ahem! *smiles* I suppose your not that bad, your smile is contagious.
Me: whatever. Your all pinning for the same woman ya simps.
COME BACK FOR PART 2!! The Ikevamp are next~
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shatcey · 4 months
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It was such a funny chapter…
Kenshin finally noticed
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Sasuke got the information
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A dramatic (and very short) fight
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And a very cute (almost) confession
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It's like a short retelling of the full-length movie.
Yuki was there too… but… there were too many of these blank and surprised expressions, so I cut him out completely. I'm so sorry, dear… I still love you, just not here.
And I cannot even say who's my fav in this chapter. They're all so good)
Sasuke's route
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minimallyminnie · 2 months
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worlds-smallestviolin · 3 months
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Shingen: So, you guys ready for tomorrow's B-A-T-T-L-E?
Yukimura: Yeah, it's going to be a tough F-I-G-H-T.
Kenshin: What are you guys talking about?
Sasuke: Yeah, why did you guys just spell fig...
Shingen: No, No, No!Shut up!
Yukimura: Don't say it!
Sasuke: Uh why?
Yukimura: Oh God, how do we tell you this?
Shingen: Kenshin... can't spell.
Sasuke: ...
Sasuke: What?!
Shingen: He can't spell, so when we talk about something he wants, we spell it out loud so he doesn't get too excited.
Sasuke: He's a grown man! He can't handle hearing the word FIGHT?
Kenshin: Fight?!
Shingen: No fight!
Kenshin: Fight?!
Shingen: No fight!
Kenshin: Fight?!
Shingen: No fight!
Kenshin: Aww 🥺
Sasuke: OK, what's happening?
Yukimura: We told you. He gets excited when he hears the word F-I-G-H-T.
Kenshin: What you're talking about?
Shingen: Food.
Kenshin: Oh, sucks.
Sasuke: I don't know guys. I feel like you're fighting a losing battle on this one.
Kenshin: Battle?!
Yukimura: No battle!
Kenshin: Battle?!
Yukimura: No battle!
Kenshin: Battle?!
Yukimura: No battle!
Kenshin:Awwwwwww 🥺
Shingen: Man, you have to spell if you're talking about B-A-T- T-L-E.
Sasuke: OK, so we are going to W-A-R.
Kenshin: WAR?!?
Shingen: Aw man.
Yukimura: Dude, really!
Sasuke: Oh come on, I spelled it.
Shingen: Well he knows how to spell war.
Sasuke: So he can spell war, but he can't spell fight?
Kenshin: Fight?!?
Sasuke: NO FIGHT!!!
Kenshin: Fight?!?
Sasuke: NO FIGHT!!!
Kenshin: Fight?!?
Sasuke: NO FIGHT!!!
Kenshin: God!🤬
Shingen: OK, he's getting fussy. Time for a N-A-P.
Kenshin: Yeah.😄
Sasuke: What does N-A-P spell?
Kenshin: Sake🤤
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