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#like i know papa is also used in japanese
bromocresol0green · 10 months
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i drew this back in 2019 and never colored it until now.
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alexa-fika · 1 month
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I've finally reached the point in the anime where the cross guild is formed and addicted🙌
I don't mihawk wouldn't even think about letting buggy near child!reader, but what if reader snuck off to one of buggys shows and got caught by crocodile and/or mihawk?
Circus Escapade ( Cross guild x Gn!Dracule!child!Reader)
A/N Finished my essay ya’ll!! So I made this for you guys, sorry it took so long anon! Also idk how I feel about it, no idea why but the first word that comes to mind is surreal?
Reader here is replaced by Dokucha which means Reader in Japanese.
Dividers by @/saradika
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Dokucha knew that what they were doing was likely to get them in trouble not only with their dad but their uncle would not be the happiest either
But they just wanted one small peek of the show, a small peek at what happened behind the tarp; that’s all they wanted
They grin, popping their head slowly over their hiding spot and watching as the different acts went about performing
The stage was filled with different acts performing, each one seemingly more outrageous than the other; some were dangerous, some were more comedic, and a few even seemed a bit off to the audience…but that was the point; it’s a circus after all
A new act has now taken the center stage, the lights dimmed and the curtains drawn as Buggy himself came out, using his devil fruit ability to perform various tricks
They grin, giggling at his comedic actions, watching enthralled as the different body parts move around independently
Buggy’s comedic act continued; his body parts continued moving all around, one arm reaching over, picking at his teeth, and one of his legs would do a silly little kick before each body part would come together again.
His act was rather amusing, and as the act reached his peak, he came over to the podium, extending his arms toward the audience
“Hahaha!! Applause, Applause, Applause!!,” he screamed, waving his arms around, trying to get the audience to clap for him
They laughed along with the audience, gleefully enjoying the act until they felt something lift them up
They squeak as they suddenly are brought right up to the ringmaster himself
“Well, looks like we have a break-in!” Buggy laughs but stills as he takes a closer look at them
“W-Wait, you’re Mihawk’s-
“Clown.”
Everyone turns their head at the sudden entrance of the ex-warlords; the circus growing eerily quiet, everyone too afraid to move a muscle in fear of angering the duo more
“Buggy…” Mihawk seethes, his eyebrows knit together, his tone of voice dangerously eery
Crocodile, while maintaining his usual stoic expression, holds back a low grow
Buggy’s expression changed when he saw the two enter, his body parts freezing into place, his eyes widening slightly as he gulped, his voice growing quieter as he spoke
“Cro-Crocodile, Mihawk…”
Buggy gulped, taking a few steps back as he spoke, “I ca- I can explain!”
“Do you think I care for explanations?” Mihawk glares at Buggy, his gaze becoming sharp; he takes a step closer
“W-Wait, I swear I had nothing to do with this. I didn’t bring them here!”
“Your hand on them tells a different story,” he growls, ripping way the hand from Dokucha and embracing them
“Tha-I swear I can explain. I didn’t know.”
“Dokucha.”
They flinch at their father's sharp tone, and although they were aware that the anger was not directed at them, they were also going to get one hell of a scolding
“Go to your room; I will come to talk to you after I'm done with him.”
They nod
“Sorry Papa”
“Now you,” Mihawk said coldly, looking at Buggy, who just stood there, sweating profusely, his entire body shaking in fear as the duo advanced on him.
“H-Hey, I'm sure we can talk this out.”
The last thing Dokucha heard as they flew out of the tent was the cries of the mercy of the crown; they flinched at the sound
“Oops…”
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Did buggy probably die? Yeah, is everything Dokusha said to that oops? Yeah cause their a menace
Taglist:
@imaginarydreams
@amethystviolin
@h0n3y-l3m0n05
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xxscarletxrosexx · 5 months
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A Linguistic Analysis of the Spelling Names "Ania" and "Anya" (and the chapter and languages of Ostania)
This includes spoilers from Short Mission 11, or Chapter 90.1
It's not a secret that Anya's (Ania) name change was officialized along with Loid (Lloyd) and Yor (Yoru/Yolanda) in July 2019. I do recall that our loveable Forger family had different spellings in the early manga releases. Many believed that it was Endo-san's way to cover up the spelling mistake, but I believe that, whether or not the origin and/or intention was a mistake, it paved a beautiful opportunity for a deep dive into linguistics and character analysis on Anya Forger.
First, I'd like to address my thoughts on "ANIA" as the spelling. Here are a few of my impressions on this:
"ANIA" could be perceived as her original spelling because wherever she came from used this spelling.
"ANIA" could just be her limitation as a child when it came to spelling her name.
"ANIA" could be an acronym from her lab that probably served the purpose of her existence.
"ANIA" could be the name of her mother/creator. And she was subjected to share the same name of her creator for "sourcing" purposes.
"ANIA" when applied to numerology number, reinforced her code name which is 007 (which is super meta to me, but probably is a coincidence because we all know 007 was Endo's way of referencing James Bond). S/O to @momentocollector for sharing this!
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Second, I'd like to address "ANIA" as an identity for our precious baby girl.
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"Ania" is the chosen spelling. This could possibly mean that this is her real name and how it should be spelled (You, as the owner of your name have every right to decide what your name should be, spelled, or pronounced after all).
"Ania" could possibly be an influence of either her mother-tongue language's spelling.
"Ania" could possibly be due to her limitation of spelling. (I don't think she is aware of how her name should be spelled.)
Recall that Yor carved out Anya's name as "Ania" and didn't question it. This could be a reflection of Yor's own lack of familiarity of Ostanian orthography since she is academically limited, and she would have listened to how Anya would have wanted her name to be spelled. Furthermore, this tells me that Yor's absence of questioning reflects that she accepts her daughter no matter who she is, be it "Ania" or "Anya".
Third, I'd like to address "ANYA" as her name's spelling.
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"A-N-Y-A" is the spelling that her papa gave her, which tells her that she can now be on the same playing field as her parents. Their names and titles are all "masks" in this masquerade that they call "Forger". So, to little Anya, it means that she finally belongs with someone. Anya has essentially found "her home".
We also know that Franky did do a lot of paperwork and found that "Anya" is the spelling that was written down on her adoption papers. This reinforces that "Anya" is the standard Ostanian orthography of her name.
I perceive Loid as a person replicating the "average Ostanian" (since this is a deep cover mission after all), so to also tell her that her name is spelled a certain way reinforces that she has a new identity as an "Ostanian child". (I find this quite ironically poetic because it's a "fake man" giving a "fake name" to his "fake daughter").
I also see that when Anya's eyes light up, it could also mean that this new identity in her spelling change meant she was finally liberated from her days as a lab experiment and living in an orphanage.
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Fourth, I'd like to address spelling etymology.
Since I'm not a Japanese linguist expert, I found @connoisseursdecomfort post to be quite educational when it came to Japanese spelling.
What we learn from the above post is that "Ania" is an acceptable name spelling in "Old Japanese". But as time progressed, the spelling changed to "Anya" which is the modern-day spelling of this name (this may tie into Anya's character lore).
We can track "i" becomes "y" in the evolution of the alphabet from Phoenician (c. 1000 BC) to Archaeic Greek (c. 750 BC). S/O to @rachellysebrook for this link. (Again, what this reinforces is Anya's background with an unidentified mother country/mother tongue language).
Another thing is that Yor Forger did not react to the spelling of "Ania". It could possibly be that she recognized Anya's limitation, given that her daughter already had poor scores since her admission.
We also learned that Yor, a real Ostanian, seems to be limited with Ostanian orthography which is most likely due to her dropping out of school to take care of Yuri (fake Ostanian /j). From her interaction with Anya, off-screen, it appears that Yor seems indifferent to spelling standards of names (Which is nice! She is subtly against society's norm and I love her for that). Had she been aware of the spelling, she would have been the one to ask instead of Loid. (But again, it must be Loid because it's poetic and has a much more meaningful interaction between "Loid" and "Anya").
Fifth, I'd like to address the name's (possible) impact on character purpose in the story.
"Anya" means mother in Hungarian (S/O to @httplovecraft1890. This inspired my thoughts on "Ania" as a name in the lab). Could this possibly be an inspiration or coincidence? It could be a stretch, but perhaps Anya's purpose in the lab is that she's a "mother weapon" for war.
"Ania" means "gracious" and "merciful" according to Google. Which makes me think that the lab scientists went with this name because it would represent her purpose as a weapon of war. Perhaps Ania becomes the "truth serum" and could be seen as the "angel of death" because she knows the war captor's thoughts and inevitably they are executed (a possible headcanon).
Sixth, I'd like to discuss the factors of the mysterious "unidentified language".
Anya did use "oui" in the anime when Loid had adopted her. This automatically made me think her possible origins could be French, but it could also take another step back in the language family: Romance. What makes this work is that we treat "Classical Language" as a dead language based on what we read/saw in the manga/anime like Latin. Anya has an innate potential to be bi-/multilingual.
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Bonus: Seventh, I'd like to talk about the languages in this anime (This is a bit of a ramble but since we're talking about linguistics, I thought why not)...
Based on the dialogues spoken in the anime, we can confirm that English exclamatory (Oh my God, Goddammit, Shit, Wow, Elegant, etc.) and the Japanese language are the main components of the Ostanian language. This is reinforced by many characters who have used English expressions (Loid, Yuri, Yor, Anya, Damian, Henderson, etc.)
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What does bug me is whether or not "oui", a French exclamatory, should be categorized as part of the Ostanian language or if that should be categorized for Anya's hidden lore. The reason is that when Loid/Twilight heard Anya say "oui" in front of him, he did not question it. (Perhaps he was too tired to process this, or he excused it as something Anya could have seen on TV and is merely mimicking. I really don't think Twilight would be the type to excuse this realization had he not had the aforementioned state of mind). I'm leaning more towards the latter as this is from Anya's mother tongue language.
In conclusion (or tldr;): "Ania" may be her real name, but "Anya" is her new identity as part of the Forgers.
If you read everything, thank you for your time! The linguist in me is so happy that Endo-san is steeping his foot into linguistic territory. As short as this chapter was, it said A LOT to me linguistically and provided more details to the scraps of lore that we know of Anya but it also tells us a bit more about Yor, Loid/Twilight, and Ostania.
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duckiemimi · 7 months
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What pet names would StSg use for each other?
oh i’ve been thinking of this since oomf mentioned it in the, “their kids call geto papa and gojo dad” post, so i did some reading on the culture of terms of endearment in japan! bear in mind, i’m not completely familiar with this, so take this all with a grain of salt! (though this is headcanon territory, so do what you will!)
i think because geto and gojo started out as high school friends, even after getting together and getting married and having kids, they’d predominantly use their first names to address each other. going on a first name basis is sweet enough, though i could also see them shortening their names to make it sound warmer. for example, in some of my fics, geto calls gojo “toru” or “sato.” sato (さと from 悟), in my opinion, is very cute because it’s a homophone of sugar (砂糖)! how apt for our resident sweet tooth!
(also,
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yeah.)
similarly, gojo calls geto “sugu.” there isn’t a particular japanese play on words for “sugu” that i know of, but i think it sounds like the candy brand, sugus. sugus are sold in a lot of countries including japan (i looked this up for a fic), and they’re kinda like hi-chew or starbursts! calling geto a candy brand would be very in character of gojo, i think.
(i also find it cute because their ship name is “satosugu” or “sugusato”, and within that context, it would be like saying “sugarsugar”! a sweet ship name for two characters who deserve a sweet ending!)
occasionally, maybe they’d even tack on name endings to tease each other, like -chan (ちゃん) or -kun (くん), because it’s different than how they usually address one another. in my little soft brain, i think gojo would sometimes add on a -san (さん) to geto’s name to tease him about work. (his colleagues call him mr. geto. for simplicity’s sake, let’s pretend he never left, okay? :’)) it’s funny because everyone else calls gojo mr. gojo, too. i also like to think that geto would sometimes tease gojo by calling him young master (bocchan, 坊ちゃん) because of his spoiled upbringing. very, very soft ideas about them in my head!
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piracytheorist · 2 months
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"Sy-on boy" vs. "Second son"
As someone who a) watches the anime first and then reads the manga (and doesn't read manga chapters that haven't been animated yet), b) is quite cautious about Damian's character and c) doesn't even like Damιanya as a ship, I think I have a very different perspective on Anya's view of Damian - at least, according to the point the anime has reached - to the point that I can get VERY confused whenever I see some shippers talk about that. To the point I go like "Is there something I missed?"
And there IS something I miss. And that's manga-only (or at least manga-first) context.
In Japanese, Loid thinks about Damian being the second son of Donovan Desmond, using the word "次男" (jinan) which literally means "second son".
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Damian uses the same word for himself later,
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and Anya picks that up from then on (though using hiragana characters instead of kanji, as she does in general). And maybe because of that use of simpler characters, the manga translation team decided to have her call Damian "sy-on boy" - a mispronounced "scion boy" - instead of simply "second son".
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The thing is, though "sy-on boy" makes Anya's speech sound simpler and more imaginative, fitting her age more, it can also sound more endearing, cute and affectionate, if you lean towards that. Meanwhile, "second son" can range from neutral at best to derogatory at worst - especially considering that Damian is not dealing very well with the fact that his older brother is already an accomplished Imperial Scholar and has raised the bar very high for Damian.
Again, my first contact with the story was from the anime, where Anya simply calls him "second son".
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Which, if I'm honest, already sounds appropriately silly. Who calls someone, even the second child of a family, that? Anya's use of "haha" for mama and "chichi" for papa is already kind of incorrect when she talks to them, she's young and has still got lots to learn, in the same chapter/episode she called Becky "milady" until Becky reminded her of her name, and also Damian pissed her off so she has no reason to refer to him with his name (yes I'm fully taking her side on this, bully victim for bully victim). She heard both Loid and Damian use "second son" in their thoughts, so same way she called Becky "milady", she picked that up as a way to call Damian.
I actually wonder why the manga translation team went for "sy-on boy". There's no indication that Anya heard the word "scion" ever before, so it sounds out of place, and honestly, with what I said above, out of character for her. In a weird way, though, it actually fits with how she manages a decent score in her "Ancient Language" test many many chapters later.
(I am aware that there was a fan translation of some chapters before the manga got picked up for an official translation. I have no access to the fan translation, so maybe "scion" was used there and it passed on to the official translations in that way?)
Anyway, what I mean to say is that the use of "sy-on boy" may have encouraged a more lenient and even "encouraging" view of Anya's feelings for Damian, even though through her actions and words she keeps showing that she would rather not be around him, but she has a mission to accomplish.
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And with that, though I don't know any Japanese myself, I'm leaning towards the conclusion that "sy-on boy" is not a translation that accurately communicates Anya's sentiments.
And as someone who is very passionate about defending Anya's mistrust of Damian, the use of "sy-on boy" in the manga translation sounds... misleading. Maybe it just feels that way to me because I am a bit more cautious, but it also explains why some fans are so passionate to the point of saying Damian never actually bullied Anya - or to tell me to my face that I shouldn't call Damian a bully because it upsets his fans. If the manga has her use a nickname that could show she's on equal footing with him and could betray, under a certain interpretation, some hidden affection for him, then you kind of understand why people reach that point. It doesn't mean it's right to say Damian was never a bully, or to tell me that after I've shared I still carry scars from having been bullied, but you know. Fandoms will be fandoms.
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I love your snapper lou turtles so much! Mikey is such a tiny little guy, and the twins are so feral! And Raph absolutely does deserve to have a papa massive enough to cradle him in his arms!
Since their behavior is so much more animal-like as babies, does it take them longer to start doing things like speaking? Do they retain many of their more animalistic behaviors into their teenage years?
Their first language is turtle. Like they chirp and growl and squeak and hiss and click like turtles. Lou tries to teach them japanese and english. But sometimes just reverts back to turtle. Nini(Ghost) @amevello-blue is a big help tho in teaching the kids with visual aid and talking with Lou so the kids can listen to actual conversations. Lee was first to pick it up and LOVED the attention so much he didnt stop speaking and would talk thru the whole day and night. Dee already knows the languages but chooses to stay quiet only talking in full sentences to retort back at Lee. Raph picked it up after everyone started speaking more. Angelo learned via being in the shell pocket most of the time, so Lou talks to him the most. April knows how to speak turtle.
They started acting more human when they started watching films and series. Seeing how people move and act they instantly picked it up. But they will still be feral nature, biting and playing like big cats/dogs
But for the most part they hunt and fish. Nini also built them brushes and cow back scratchers
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They all have different sizes. Lou and Raph's back scratching sessions are DEADLY!! You have sharp scutes flying EVERYWHERE! Nini uses it as jumping training and the kids uses it as a game to collect the most scutes. The kids like to hide and play with the scutes
Nini built them all sorts of toys and games. Coz Dee giving him a dead rat. And Lee got jelly of the attention and also started giving him dead stuff. Nini teaches them to hunt invasive species in parks. Oh they also yoinked the teleporting odachi to teleport anywhere and everywhere. And all the weapons. Lou and Nini teaches them ninjitsu and other arts.
Their stomach acid is so strong it can digest ANYTHING. Also why they have high metabolism and high prey drive.
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scarlett-v-the-fox · 6 months
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WarioWare Move It! Japanese profile entires part 1
As of today, there are only a few profiles of the characters. These are Wario, Jimmy T, Mona, Ashley, Red, Dr. Crygor, Mike, and Penny. I am sharing what they say to you in English.
Disclaimer: My Japanese isn’t perfect, and I had to look up some of words used. But I’m confident 95% of this is correct!
President of the very great Wario Company
WARIO
CV: Hironori Kondo
(Translator’s notes: Wario uses the first person pronoun “ore” and uses the suffix “sama” after it.)
[Image of Wario in front a pile of gold] Today is also a great day! I'm cool, intelligent, and handsome!
WAHAHAHA! You had a good idea that you were interested in me! Take a close look at me from my head to my butt!
This is my profile!!
Favorite letter of the alphabet:
W
Most hated letter of the alphabet:
M
Charm point:
You’ll know it when you see it! Everything!
What made me happy recently:
I went to scrub myself today, and what a surprise! I lost 20 kilograms! That’s amazing!
What surprised me recently:
There was a type of canned food that I thought was delicious and became addicted to, but when I looked closer, it turned out to be for dogs! I got angry!
Things I am not good at:
Nothing! I am perfect!
Recommended movies:
There’s “The Wario Movie” starring me! ...Hmm? There’s no such movie? Hey Nintendo! Make it quickly!
Favorite proverb:
Be on the toilet bowl for three months.
Future aspirations:
Hey! That's enough! That's it for my profile!
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Energetic high school girl
MONA
CV: Ruriko Aoki
(Translator’s notes: Mona uses the first person pronoun “atashi.” She also uses the “ojisama” suffix for Wario and Dr. Crygor.)
[Image of Mona in a city with her pets in the background] Isn’t Wario wonderful!? That nose and mustache!
Hi~! I’m Mona! I'm busy with my part-time job and club activities every day, but I'm going to run through it with high energy today too!
Profile:
My dream for the future:
To become an adventurer!
Person I admire:
I guess I’d say Wario after all! That big and wild nose… super awesome!
Transportation:
[Image of Mona’s bike. Below it reads “Mona Bike!”] Dr. Crygor made it for me!
Part time jobs I’ve done:
I've done a lot of things! I was a gelato shop clerk, a diner waitress, a pizza delivery girl, a rock band's vocalist and guitarist, a Chinese restaurant's poster girl, an amusement park staff member, a reporter, a cameraman, and even a spy... Oops, maybe I shouldn't have said this? [picture of strawberry gelato]
Family:
My papa is an artist and my mama is a supermodel! I'm an only child, but I wish I had an older sister.
My favorite animal:
Baby moth larvae with fluffy fur!
What I’ve been into lately:
I keep an observation record of the flowers I saw today! I like that they’re bumpy, hairy, and shiny!
Introduction from the president (Wario):
Mona thinks I'm cool, and I'm a guy with quite good taste! …however! As an adventurer, she’s not even close to my level! Even if she finds treasure, it's mine, of course! Because the president is amazing! Wahahaha!
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Cool dancer
JIMMY T.
CV: Yuma Kametani
(Translator’s notes: Jimmy uses a lot of English words. He also uses the first person pronoun “boku.”)
[Image of Jimmy on a lit up dance floor] Oh YEAH~!! Let’s dance together until the morning, YO!
Everybody! I’m glad you came to visit my page, YO! Let's get feverish with COOL steps!
Profile:
How to spend the night:
Dancing until the morning at a nightclub, YO! [Image of Jimmy P]
Hobby:
Checking my emails! YEAH!
Special skill:
I might be second to none when it comes to high-speed flick input on smartphones.
A little boast:
For some reason, cats tend to like me, YO!
Relationship with Wario:
He’s my email friend! We are also childhood friends!
Favorite way to spend my weekends:
Watching the pigeons in the park, YO! And those kids there have some pretty good BEAT and VIBES, YO!
A secret I’ll only share here:
Actually, my afro, well… No, it’s nothing. Forget it.
Introduction from the president (Wario):
Jimmy is my e-mail friend and childhood friend! He teaches me how to make money with blogs like “Afro Eight” and is a very helpful guy! That's why I made him a special employee of the company, but I’ve never paid him a salary! Wahahaha!
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Apprentice witch
ASHLEY
CV: Ayaka Fukuhara
(Translator’s notes: She speaks using third person in Japanese at times.)
[Image of Ashley with a mansion in the background] …I’m Ashley, the world’s witch.
…I’m Ashley… What do you want? …If I don’t have any use for you, can I use you as an ingredient?
Profile:
Hobby:
…Research on cursed magic.
Specialty:
…To make magic and potions.
What I think is cool:
…Monsters and carnivorous plants.
Things I don’t like:
Cute dresses… sweets… colorful things… I hate them.
Eating style:
…I eat what I like for last.
What I want most right now:
…Frie—… Nothing really.
How many times have you been called cute?:
Tsk…
Introduction from the president (Wario):
Ashley is always with her familiar, Red! She may be a bit perverse, but she's actually lonely!? Since she's an employee of the Wario Company, I'll take care of her! Looks like she can use magic to find treasure! Wahahaha!
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Ashley’s partner
RED
CV: Mako Muto
(Translator’s notes: Red uses Kansai dialect, and uses the first person pronoun “ore.” He also talks like a kid.)
[Image of Red with Ashley in the background] Alright! Leave the transforming to me!
Yahoo! I am Red! I am Ashley’s partner, as well as her best friend! You came all the way to visit us, so take your time!
Profile:
Where I live:
In a haunted mansion on the edge of town! But I'm actually really scared of this place...
Special skill:
I can transform into something about the same size as me! Like a magic wand or broom! It’s amazing, isn’t it?!
Personality:
I am quite skittish…
What scared me recently:
When I saw my own reflection in the mirror, I freaked out… Eep…
What I think about Ashley:
Ah, it looks like she’s really shy. She remembered her parents from back home and looked into the distance.
Recent thing Ashley did:
She was practicing smiling in front of the mirror the other day! She was so scared! Ah, this is definitely a secret I should keep!
The scariest thing in this world:
Ashley when she’s angry…
Introduction from the president (Wario):
Even though Red is a monster, he's still taking care of Ashley! And I don't know where he learned to speak Kansai dialect! ...That means he might have some talent for business! Okay, me. Let's sell your game all over the world! Of course, we won't give him any rewards! Wahahaha!
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Mad scientist
DR. CRYGOR
CV: Kensuke Matsui
(Translator’s notes: A gappori machine is a machine that gives loans in cash)
[Image of Dr. Crygor in a green lit laboratory] People call me a genius scientist... And I am actually a genius!
Here... it seems like you got lost on my page. This must also have something to do with me. Could you let me use your body as a test subject?
Profile:
Occupation:
I am a genius scientist that everyone recognizes.
Someone you hang out with often:
My granddaughter Penny, and my assistant Mike.
Hobby:
Dancing flamenco for inspiration.
My secret to youth:
Modifying my own body and wearing a life-prolonging suit. However, I forgot to extend the life of my scalp and ended up going bald.
Recent research:
I am devoting all my energy and research into promoting my hair regrowth.
Representative inventions:
Wario’s Bike, Wario’s Car, Mona’s Bike, Dribble’s Taxi, Kat and Ana's high-tech swords, 9-Volt's skateboard, Jimmy's cell phone, the Karaoke Robot Mike... You can see how genius I am.
About Wario:
I see him as an interesting research subject. I shall do some human experiments on him someday.
Introduction from the president (Wario):
Dr. Crygor is an old man, but he seems to be doing well! He is also the inventor of my Wario Car and my Wario Bike! But it's disgusting that he’s still bragging about that! ...Well, whatever. Someday, I'll have him make a gappori machine that will give me an infinite amount of money! Wahahaha!
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Karaoke robot
MIKE
CV: Ryota Suzuki
(Translator’s notes: Robot characters use katakana in their visualized speech. They are also polite and use simple sentences.)
[Image of Mike in a room full of viles] I want to sing more and more!
I’m the karaoke robot Mike! What do you think, would you like to sing a song after?
My profile, lyrics and music by Mike:
Creator:
I was created by Dr Crygor.
Body structure:
I have microphones on my head and speakers on my body.
Hobbies:
I like cooking! My fruit punch is very good.
Special skill:
Karaoke, obviously. But for some reason, when I start singing, everyone covers their ears.
My dissatisfaction:
Why does the karaoke robot have to do all the cleaning?
A secret I’ll share only here:
I want to be independent.
Things I’ve been curious about lately:
Those meal serving robots for family restaurants...
Introduction from the president (Wario):
Mike is Dr. Crygor’s assistant! He seems to be good at cooking and doing the laundry, but he seems to have run away from home in disgust once! If he's going to be used badly, he'd be happier being used by me! Next time you run away from home, I’ll use you as my butt wiper! Wahahaha!
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Future scientist
PENNY
CV: Maya Enokichi
(Translator’s notes: Penny uses the “chan” suffix for her grandpa. She also uses the term “scientist’s egg” which just means she’s a future scientist)
[Image of Penny in a park] My dream is to become the best singing idol scientist in the world!
Hello, nice to meet you! My name is Penny! My grandpa is a fantastic scientist!
Profile:
Occupation:
I’m a Diamond City junior high school student! I’m also a future scientist!
Someone I admire:
Dr. Crygor! He’s my grandpa!
Hobby:
I love singing in front of people! I wish I could be a singer...
My invention masterpiece:
"Sparkly Voice Ultimate" allows anyone to have a beautiful voice!
Things I’m not good at:
Actually, I'm not good at reading music sheets... just looking at the treble clef makes me dizzy...
About my hair accessory:
You can take the heart-shaped hair clip I'm wearing!
A secret I’ll share only here:
I've been checking all the information about idol auditions, but I'm scared. I haven't been able to apply yet...
Introduction from the president (Wario):
Penny is Dr Crygor’s granddaughter! She's a future scientist, but for some reason the minibike she sent to me ended up turning into a mini-mini myself while riding it! What on earth does that mean!? Well, she also has a geeky side. However, if she comes up with an invention that will make money, I will make a lot of money! Wahahaha!
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levi-supreme · 7 months
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Let's have a baby
Characters: Daichi x fem!reader
Genre: Haikyuu!! modern universe (fic is set in 2018)
Warnings: Smut, minors and ageless blogs DNI. Established relationship (Daichi and reader are married). Breeding kink. Very slight daddy kink (if you squint). Brief use of restraints. Haikyuu!! post-timeskip spoilers. Reader insert (y/n). Reader is East Asian (Japanese) coded but no physical descriptions are being used. Japanese terms (-chan, -san, -kun etc.) being used. Use of 'mama' and 'papa'. Daichi and reader are implied to be the same age (one mention).
Word count: 2.5k
A/N: My first post of Kinktober 2023 is here!! Starting the event with some breeding kink from my chonky captain Sawamura Daichi <3 this is my first official contribution to the haikyuu fandom, and here's to more hq fics in the future!!
[10/10/2023] Cross posted to AO3!! Read on AO3 here.
Haikyuu!! master list | Main master list | Rei's tag list
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If you could compare your husband to anything in the world, it would be a tree. Sawamura Daichi has been the same person ever since you met him eight years ago. From being the first year student who was always enthusiastic about volleyball to the dependable and reliable captain of the Karasuno High School boys' volleyball team. From being your classmate to dating each other and getting married straight after graduation, Sawamura Daichi has always been the same: Steadfast, sincere, and a fantastic person inside out. And just like a strong tree that can withstand the different seasons and the passing of time, he stood strong and steady, unwavering no matter the situation. 
Daichi was never one for anything impromptu or unplanned, which was why it utterly surprised you when he said, "let's have a baby" softly in your ear while you two were cuddling in bed one night with your head lying on his chest. The deepness of his voice caught you by surprise.
"W-what did you say, Daichi-kun?" what a stupid question. You clearly heard what your husband said. How could you not? 
"You heard me, y/n-chan. Let's have a baby." Daichi chuckled, eyes turning into little crescents. Flipping you on your back, Daichi's eyes never left you, studying your face as he tucked some of your hair behind your ear. 
"I-I don't know, D-Daichi-kun, I mean—" you gulped nervously, avoiding your husband's eye, "we're only 24." 
"We've been married for a while. I think we're both ready. It's time we have kids of our own, don't you think?" planting a soft kiss on your forehead, Daichi said something that made you widen your eyes.
"Let's have kids before Tanaka and Shimizu do." 
"Daichi-kun!!!" You couldn't control your laughter anymore and smacked your husband playfully on the chest. Trust him to say something like this! "Having kids isn't a game of betting, Daichi-kun! Also, don't call Kiyoko-chan Shimizu anymore. It's Tanaka now." 
Daichi laughed before kissing you again, this time with a little more pressure on your lips. "I'm serious, y/n-chan. I'm ready to start a family with you. A mini you, or a mini me. Maybe both, maybe more. I want you to have my kids, my dear. Our kids. I want to have a family with you. Our family. " 
You stared at your husband, trying to look for a flaw in his plan, any small hint that he was just pulling your leg. No, you thought to yourself, it can't be. Daichi-kun never lied. Daichi-kun would never joke about something like this.
"You're lucky I love you, Sawamura Daichi," you smiled as you cupped his cheeks, pulling him in for a kiss, "I can't believe you actually had a bet with Tanaka-kun over something like this." 
"What if I told you it was Suga's idea?" your husband chuckled once more as he slowly removed your top, "we've always talked about forming a Karasuno junior volleyball club with our kids in the future." 
"We're not having six kids, Daichi-kun." you warned him as you snaked your hands up his chest, lacing them around his neck, "two is enough." Hearing you, Daichi let out another smile again, swiftly kissing you on the lips. 
"So you're agreeing to having kids?"
"Yes, my dear husband, before I change my mind." and with that said, you gave him a full kiss, feeling him roam his hands across your clothed chest. Arching your back, Daichi removed your bralette and started massaging your soft breasts, knowing damn well how much you love it when he played with them. His hands were calloused, yet they were so soft and gentle against your skin. His thumbs drew circles around your nipples, his tongue now seeking permission to enter your warm cavern. You let out a hum of happiness as Daichi lightly bit your lower lip, gasping as he started pinching your sensitive peaks. 
"Close your eyes for me, please?" he suddenly whispered against your ear, causing goosebumps to appear. Bewildered, you closed your eyes and wondered what Daichi was up to. You heard him opening a drawer and ransacking through something, and suddenly, you heard the rustling of metal and then something cold was bound to your wrists.
"DAICHI-KUN!!"—your eyes shot open—"please don't tell me you took them from work?" your husband merely chuckled as he kneeled before you, trapping your body between his knees. 
"You know I can't bring any equipment home from the police station, y/n-chan. I bought these. Somewhere." You tilted your head and saw the handcuffs around your wrists. They did look flimsier and thinner than the ones police officers normally use.
Daichi smirked as he slipped his fingers into your underwear, pulling them down to your ankles. Holding your hands up above your head with one strong arm, he dove down on your breast and started sucking your nipple while his free hand massaged the other. You let out another groan when his tongue and finger started to draw circles around your areola, the ticklish sensation making you wiggle your toes. 
"Oh yes, yes, dear, just l-like that—'' you whined as you squirmed around, rubbing your hip against his groin. You could feel Daichi's boner strained against his shorts, but being the ever-so-attentive husband he always was, you knew he wouldn't let you do anything for him until he made you cum at least once. Switching to taste your other nipple, Daichi's hand snaked down your body, fingers pressing lightly on your clit before tracing circles. You let out another hum, unknowingly trying to loosen your hands from his iron-tight grip. 
"Uh-huh, Sawamura-san, don't try to wiggle yourself out." your husband teased once more, rubbing your clit a little harder. His grip on your cuffed wrists tightened, feeling your entrance moisten after a while. Picking up some of your slick, Daichi continued his touch on your clit as he sat upright, admiring your sweaty form below him. Your eyes were shut and your jaw was hanging loose with gasps of hot breath escaping your pretty lips. His wife looked so beautiful, he couldn't help himself but to smile as he stared. 
"D-Daichi-kun… mhm, y-yeah, my clit—fast-faster—mmm—" you groaned again, feeling your incoming orgasm. Your body was tingling with excitement and your hip ground against his fingers, silently seeking more friction. "Oh god, Daichi-kun, mmm, my nipple, s-suck on my n-ni—" your sentence was stuck when you felt Daichi's lips enclose around your nipple, once more teasing your bud with small, slow circles using his tongue. Damn it, you cursed in your head. He always knew the right spots to touch to get your body fired up. He always knew the right pace to set to fuel your need. He always knew when was the right time to go slow, and when to go fast.
"You cumming for me, dear?" Daichi hummed, tiling his chin slightly to look at your face. He knew you were close; he could tell from the way you were panting and the way your hip was moving. You tried to say 'yes' but all that came out were just whines again. Increasing his speed on your nipple and your cunt, Daichi gave your body a final push until you convulsed, the coil in your belly finally snapping as you felt your essence flow out. Letting you catch your breath, Daichi sat upright once more and slowly removed his shirt, leaving him in his cotton shorts.
Regaining your composure, you looked at your husband, registering the scene before you. Years of playing volleyball in the past really did his body good. Years of training and working as a police officer made his body look even better. His rock hard chest, his strong arms, his well defined abs, his muscular thighs—
"If you continue to stare at me like that, I'll have to clean up your drool."
"Don't worry, dear, I can wipe my drool myself," you scoffed, moving your hands back down, "if you let these handcuffs go." 
"No."
"Please, Daichi-kun, let me touch you, hmm? Pl—"
"No," he replied a little more firmly this time, yet he still had a smile on his face, "these are going to be on you the entire night. You just need to lie down here and let me do everything, 'kay?" Daichi leaned down and cupped your hot cheeks, staring deep into your eyes.
"The only thing I need you to do tonight is to take as much of me as you can, hmm? Can you do that for me, Sawamura y/n?"
God damn it, you cussed again. His unwavering stare caused you to take a nervous gulp. He really knows how to rile me up, huh. Without a word, you hooked your arms around his neck again, pulling him towards your lips.
"Fill me up, Daichi." 
An urgent kiss followed after your words, giving Daichi no time to respond. Focusing on the kiss and how your tongue was impatiently prodding his mouth to gain more access, Daichi fumbled to remove his shorts and boxers, his hard-on finally springing free from its restraints. 
Wiggling out of your locked arms, Daichi looked at you while he stroked himself a few times, pulling his foreskin down to expose his tip. Your hair was in a mess and sprawled all over the pillow, your chest was heaving and your body was glistening with remnants of sweat. "D-do me a favour, y/n-chan." 
Your answer came out a little breathy, "... yeah?"
"Squeeze your boobs together," Daichi groaned while he rubbed his tip at your entrance, please to find it still moist from your orgasm earlier, "w-with your arms."
"Hmm… like that?" acting modest, you squeezed your breasts together with your arms, shooting your husband a coy look, knowing exactly what he wanted. The moment he saw your soft mounds pushed together, Daichi lost all sense of control and let out a loud grunt, leaning forward to suck your nipple again while he entered you fully in one swift move. A satisfied moan left your lips when you felt his entire length in you, snugly filling you up with his warmth. 
"D-daichi, ahhh… s-so—y-you're so deep—" incessant moans were all that you could manage to produce once Daichi started to move his hip, thrusting in and out of your cunt in a slow and steady pace, making sure you felt each and every move. You were getting wetter the more he thrust. "Mmm, y-yes, oh my god, Daichi—hah… D-daichi—"
"Mm. Yeah, go on, my dear, say it. Say my name. Out loud." Daichi's muffled voice came from beneath you, thoroughly enjoying his feast on your hard nipple while his hands started to massage your chest. Leaving your nipple with a pop of his lip, Daichi switched over to taste your other nipple—god forbid it was your more sensitive nipple—as he continued to thrust inside you deep. "I want to hear you, y/n."
"Mmm, Daichi, y-yeah, ahhh—mmm, r-right there! Daichi…" your heart was pumping so fast and your belly was tightening again, "just l-like that, Daichi, mmm… Y-yes, Papa—"
"You're going to look glowing when you're carrying our child..." Daichi released himself from your chest and cupped your cheeks, kissing you fiercely without messing up the rhythm of his thrusts. Before you could say anything, Daichi's face scrunched up in concentration as he let out a long groan; a tell-tale sign that he was near his release. Before you even knew it, Daichi gasped out loud into your mouth and you felt him pulsating inside your cunt. 
"So fast?" you chuckled, hugging your husband close.
Daichi looked at you after a long while, feeling a little embarrassed, "I-I couldn't hold it in anymore, I'm s—"
"Shhh"—you kissed Daichi to shut him up—"why are you apologising? You told me to take as much of you as I can, remember?" Daichi's lips slowly turned into a grin, pushing himself upwards to admire you from below again. 
"Oh, of course I remember that, dear." pulling himself out of your cunt slightly, Daichi turned you around on your stomach and pushed himself inside you. You moaned out loud, feeling him deep inside you again. "I'm going to fill you with so much of my cum that it's impossible for you to not get pregnant." 
Feeling himself in you again—so much deeper this time—awoken a feral need in Daichi, making him thrust inside you even quicker than before. "I didn't manage to make you cum just now, yeah? Gonna make it up this time—" Daichi growled next to your ear, causing goosebumps to rise on your skin again. Your fingers clawed at the bedsheets, your whole body was trembling with want and need. 
"Oh, yes, yes! Daichi, yes, right there, mhmm, ye—" your toes were tingling again and you felt yourself getting closer to your second orgasm of the night, your mind could only register how good Daichi's cock felt inside you. "Mmm, Daichi, please—uhh, I'm close, dear, I'm so—" 
"Can't wait to hear our child call you Mama," Daichi whispered, holding himself back with all his willpower, refraining from shooting his seed in you until he made you feel good. "You're going to be such a great mother, y/n…" with Daichi's tip rubbing against your sweet spot, you gasped out loud as your entire body shook with pleasure, feeling lightheaded all of a sudden. Your husband continued to prolong your euphoria with a few more thrusts before he let out another grunt, collapsing on top of you as his dick pulsated in you again, filling you up with his load. The both of you continued to pant breathlessly, letting the post-orgasm bliss consume you. Daichi laid on top of you for a long while, refusing to pull out even when he was already flaccid. 
"Do you think that was enough?" 
You turned your head to the side and gave your husband the side eye, "yes, Daichi-kun, I believe it was enough. Your cum is about to drip on the bedsheet soon." hearing you, Daichi jumped out of bed and carried you, rushing to the bathroom before his cum dripped on the bedsheets and floor. 
"I love you, y/n," Daichi muttered as he let your feet down on the bathroom floor, "I love you so much." 
"I love you too, my dear," you chuckled, giving him a wry smile, "but I would love you more if you removed these—" you shook your wrists, and Daichi's mouth hung loose.
"Oh." He sheepishly smiled before running back to the bedroom butt-naked, trying to look for the handcuff keys. Moments later, he appeared with a shiny key between his fingers. Slotting the key into one of the slots, Daichi uncuffed one of your wrists. However, instead of uncuffing the other wrist, he brought both your hands to the back and cuffed them together again. 
"Sawamura Daichi."
"What? I did tell you to take as much of me as you can, didn't I?" He gave you a knowing look, making you lean forward before aligning his hip to your rear. Pumping his shaft a few more times, Daichi picked up the cum dripping between your thighs to rub between your slit, making you bite your lip to muffle your moans. "I'm not done with you yet, Sawamura y/n."
Oh boy, you thought, I'm in for a long night.
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lilyginnyblackv2 · 1 year
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Buddy Daddies SPOILERS - Miri’s Expression During Silent Night
Miri’s Japanese VA noted that they thought Miri would cry at one point. Then they mentioned this scene:
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Where Miri’s eyes shine with tears as she’s singing Silent Night and sees Kazuki and Rei show up.
This moment really stood out to me too when I was watching this episode. Miri’s VA also noted that Miri was too young to understand what was going on, and I do agree with that to some extent, but I think this scene also shows us how Miri was aware on some level that something was wrong or off.
Obviously, she doesn’t know that her mother has died at this age and at this point in her life. But, I do think that she knows that her mother isn’t going to be coming back. I also think she was able to pick up on Rei and Kazuki’s fear of what they were about to do after they dropped her off. Or even just the general fear of having another parent leave her in some way.
When we first met Miri in Episode 1, she had only just recently turned 4 years old (1 month and 16 days into being 4). Her mind was still closer to that of a 3 year old than a full 4 year old, you know. So a lot of things still went over her head. But by Episode 12 she is now a recently turned 5 year old. Around this time is when children start to really development empathy and understanding other people’s emotions and are also starting to understand the difference between reality and fiction.
When we first met Miri, she was still developing those emotional skills and understanding, by Episode 12, it seems like she has a far better development of them. Her wish to Santa that Kazuki and Rei show up, highlighted that she was starting to really understand the reality of some parental figures coming and going in her life. 
When she wished to see her Papa in Episode 1, she thought Kazuki in his Santa suit was the real Santa. Kazuki announced that he wasn’t Santa, but her Papa as he took off the beard and hat, thus allowing for a total separation of the two for Miri to understand easily. At the end of the episode, Miri thanked Santa for uniting her with her Papa:
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Her understanding of Santa at this point was probably still as an actual person. We can’t really know for certain, given that she says this in her sleep, but given her age and how she thought Kazuki really was Santa, that is most likely.
By Episode 12 though, we see her fully acknowledging Kazuki and Rei as her papas, even though they are both wearing Santa suits, and when she thanks Santa, we see her looking upwards:
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So she still believes in Santa, but seems to be understanding him as more of like some kind of higher power (like the “spirit of Christmas” sort of mentality that you start to get as you get older). So, her eyes are shinning brightly during that scene, not because Santa “brought” her papas to the party as a present, but because Santa made sure her papas would be there. That’s the present. It’s a bit of a different nuance. But I feel Miri was fully aware that if her papas didn’t show up to the party, then she was never seeing them again. She likely picked up on that vibe from both Misaki when she was staying with her for those two or so weeks, and from Kazuki and Rei in the time before the party, especially in the hours before it.
To me, Miri teared up there because Kazuki and Rei showing up meant that they were going to be staying in her life for good. No more parents leaving her this time.
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thebottomfromhell · 10 months
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I hardly find anything just about Zohakuten and recently I saw two headcanons where the reader was like a father figure and as I like your writing, so I wanted to read how you would imagine this relationship, given that Zohakuten is the incarnation of hate. How it started, whether the father is human or demon, the relationship between them, what made Zohakuten see the reader as a father and vice versa. I imagine a human father, but is it up to you, or even a version of each? Your blog is a treasure!
Thank you, I'm glad you like it. And this is a lovely ask. I hope you don't mind if I also add Daki and Kaigaku to the mix, just to add more content.
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Male reader as a father/parental figure, human and demon.
Warnings: Cannibalism, Implied child prostitution, Implied and Mentioned child neglect.
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Human Reader
Zohakuten:
Zohakuten hates humans, but... you are nice. You found each other in a late night, the Hashira Hantengu fought were strong and worked in a team, so in the end they formed Zohakuten. The thing is that the kid lost the tiny demon and began to look for him. You live near, so you went there when you heard the roars of the Wooden Dragons, scared and curious of what was going on.
The first thing he knew he was about to eat you and then he got covered by a very warm and soft sheet. As a demon the chilly night doesn't bother him, but the feeling is still nice. You didn't care he had fangs, horns, or weird eyes and ears, you saw a child outside, alone at night, in middle of winter with chest, back and stomach exposed. If it wasn't because you had a very nice sheet, a very comfortable place and a wooden dragon toy (it is more of a lucky charm for you, but still works) Zohakuten would have killed you.
"You are very dumb, taking me to your home. I could kill you right now!" He said squeezing the figure against himself, being careful to not break it. You laugh, not really taking the threat seriously. "Sure, kiddo. Whatever you say." In the end he stays over to sleep in, fully covered with the sheets and curtains, your bed during daylight, trusting that Hantengu's size will help him to hidem from the sun. And he keeps doing so, coming back for a hot bath since you offer, a warm bed, comfortable clothes, some toys you give him, and with time he wants to spend time with you (even more if you have a pet and help him to bond with it), as if he was a cat. Zohakuten likes to be pampered, trusting you to take care of him, even though he will never admit it verbally. (He also brings Hantengu, but hides him inside the house.) You also start teaching him things, he didn't really know how to write as a demon (he knew how to read, but japanese kanji are messy), to do chores, how to be a bit more friendly (that's a work in process, you swear it's possible.)
One day he came just after eating, so he had blood on his face. You, worried, were all over him checking if he was fine, even if you añready knew he could regenerate. "I'm fine, papa. Stop pestering me!" You freeze when he calls you that, Zohakuten also does when he realizes what he just said. He blushes hard before storming into your room, closing the door behind before hiding inside you bed and refusing to speak and see you. By night he came out to you by his own, glaring at the floor. "It's ok if I call you papa, right?" Of course you said yes.
He started to leave for more periods of time after that, but still always came back. You started to grow old, while he stayed a child. By then you already knew he was a demon. "Do you need help, papa?" You laugh it off, you are just starting to grow and the kid is already treating you as if you were fragile, being helpful and loyal. Well, you are in comparinson of him. He is also very protective of you, and clingy if he is feeling off. "It's ok kiddo, papa is here." You say as he hugs you, burrying his face in your shoulder. "You better."
Daki:
Daki is used to have men's attention, that is what she lives of. What she is not used is men looking at her with such a tender eyes, or at least in a way that really feels that they are looking at her instead of her body. She is clearly a teen, you can tell by the way she acts and speaks, and while you can't really take her out of here, you want to help. You start bringing her things, not the usual presents clients bring courtesans (you met her due her job), but things she might need. Simple (modest) clothes, some extra cash, self-care products, and have even offered to help her with her chores, or at least teach her how to do them.
"I'm already a woman! Stop treating me like a child!" She screamed one night, angry of your insisntence of trying to help her. "I don't need you! I already have a dad! He is the one protecting and taking care of me, not you!" You were about to ask when she freezes after realizing what she just said before turning red and throwing something at you. "That's not true! That's not true!" Se squeaks embarrassed as she moves her arms before running away. You didn't know what was wrong with her.
Then you found out she was a demons.... oh, and you also met her Onii-chan. "You're lucky my sister likes you, ne... Tell me, what do you want with her? Ne." Gyutaro is an adult, you can tell, but like Daki is just a child, he is a young adult. Not old enough to parent a girl of Daki's age (or at least the age difference implies he was way too young to step in as a parental figure when his sister was born). "She's a kid. The world is not nice to lonely children. So I want to make sure she has an adult to rely on." At first he doesn't believe you, so he stays out of his sister to keep an eye, but at the same time with him around Daki feels more confident of you taking care of her. She doesn't feel she is replacing her Onii-chan with Gyutaro around.
At the end Gyutaro also warms up to you and goes back inside her sister to hide from the world knowing she is safe and sound. She starts visiting you when she doesn't have to work, she is a very spoiled girl and likes it when you help her with her nails, hair and cuddle her (she is more than capable of making a tantrum if you don't do it the second she asked you). It's not even weird when she starts calling you "OTOOOUUU-CHAAAN! ONII-CHAN CALLED ME DUMB!"
She is also very clingy both with you amd her brother, besides being very trusting. She speaks freely her mind and doesn't hide anything. She is also very loyal, but independent. (Also, depending of the case, you should be careful for her starting to ship you with her brother, since both are her parental figures.)
Kaigaku:
Turning into a demon was the best thing that could happen to Kaigaku. Now he is strong, now he won't be ignored, now he can finally be the best, and... And just now an adult seems to care about what happens to him.
The orphanage... the old man... really, they did care. Unlike him, they were good in general, so of course they would care for a child. But they did not care specifically for Kaigaku. Not when one had a lot of other children with same or even more value than a little thief who wanted more than the leftovers. And Jigoro Kuwajima already knew he didn't see him as a possible heir, not matter how many forms he perfected. Meanwhile Zenitsu, who only could do the first, was the favored one.
One would think as the one responsible for them it would be Kokushibou the one to step in and guide him into his new life as a demon, but besides setting high standards and teaching him how to upgrade his breathing, the guy didn't do anything. It's like being with the old man again, teaching Kaigaku the basics and then leaving him off for whatever is more important than him. At first it frustrates Kaigaku, but since he is used to it he resigns easily. Then you come in.
"Oyaji! Stop bothering me!" He tells you as you mess with his hair laughing. He is still not used to being a demon, so when he lost track of time practicing his katas it wasn't until the sunlight started to be visible that Kaigaku realized he was in danger. He managed to sneak inside your house in a desesperate attempt to cover himself, and you have been taking care of him ever since. He is just a lost teen. "Nah, it's fun to tease ya, kiddo."
"Oyaji! I can fix the crack by my own." He warmed up to you very easily, specially since he was the only kid around. He is not the most loyal, but he is still filial. It was only matter of him having a parent, an actual parent, for himself. Someone that makes sure he learns, that is willing to invest in him, someone that wants him. He is needy for attention and always want to prove his worth.
Kaigaku wishes he could have met you as a human, maybe that would have prevented all this from happening. But at least you are his father now. "Oyaji, I told you to stop teasing me!"
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Demon Reader
Zohakuten:
Hantengu is not that bad, but leaving a child to fight your problems and fears off is a big no for you. A bigger No, like NO. You know the clones would step it as a parental figure if they could, but for obvious reasons, they couldn't. You don't know what possesed you into treating the kid... like a kid. He is Uppermoon 4 for a reason, and doesn't need to be babied. "I can get my own food, you know?"
That doesn't stop you a bit when you start getting him food and things, specially some new clothes he loathes, but a child should not go around that exposed. There are so many freaks around, and while it's not Zohakuten's fault, he should protect himself a little more. "You barely eat at all, and because of Hantengu's last trauma of getting lost in middle of a battle, you have been staying up for a while more than you are used to. So someone needs to make sure you eat, since you are way too picky." You did your best to get something Zouhakuten would like, but as he refuses to eat it, you end up having to bribe him with wooden toys.
"They are just nice, it doesn't mean anything." As he is behaving good, you decide to get him something special one day. It was hard to get it, but you managed. "Hey kiddo, I got you something nice, but you have to promise me to be responsible about it." Zouhakuten scoffs at that. He is Uppermoon 4! He doesn't want your condescen- "It's a tanuki!" (The hard part was to not kill or hurt the animal).... "Give it to me!"
It was a bit hard to parent him with so much to do on his character but so little to offer, specially since you can't actually raise him since Zohakuten won't grow up and sooner or later the clones will have to defuse. "Will you take care of Dorobō when that happens?" He asks cuddling and rocking the little dog in his arms, both of them at the top of a tree. You are at the bottom, just arriving with a human corpse (you don't have to bribe Zohakuten anymore, it's a win) and a few dead frogs for the kid's pet (You still can't believe he called it "Thief") "Sure will do kiddo. I will also be waiting for you, so you can look for me anytime."
.... "Thanks papa." He called you for the first time, and you knew you were doing good with the child. He started to get protective and clingy towards you, specially during day as you shelter from the sun. He is a good child, above all.
Daki:
You know Daki sees her brother as a parental figure, it's clear to everyone but him. That he is the father she probably never had. You don't think you can compete with that, and don't want to. You like them both, Gyutaro is chill and his sister... she's just a kid. A kid with not only the preassure of being om his rada, but one with a busy human life. You just want to lend them a hand.
"Daki, calm down. It's not so bad." You try to comfort her as she cries over a pretty, expensive and, most important, new kimono with blood and a big cut in the shoulder. She got careless and when fighting a Hashira and forgot to protect it from the splash. "But it was new! And I ruined it! I ruined it! I liked it so much and I still ruined it!" This is how it started, with you rolling your eyes and taking the kimono to clean it while Gyutaro toyed and killed the Hashira that made his sister cry. After there was no longer any blood in it Daki could give it to a servant for her to sew the hole.
You began to help her with her chores, mostly cleaning since Daki never had problems on eating by her own, except when she first became a demon and still had some of her human memories, but again, Gyutaro helped her back then. Speaking about Gyutaro, you asked him for tios to take care of his sister, and since he knew you he trusted you the information. "My sister likes you a lot, ne. I also think you are good to her, ne."
After that you also began to help her with other things, like her hair and self-care routine. At times she would play with your hair, put make up on you or lend you some other peoduct. You both have fun doing so as you lead her into having a more proactive attitude. "Daki, it's enough." You laugh as she tickles you.
"Otou-chan, stay still or you will ruin the make up." She said simply the first time she called you that. As spoiled as she is, Daki didn't even think it was weird to call you that, and so she never stopped doing so. She also started to push both Gyutaro and yojrself so you three can have a family time together, and she is content with having to male demons taking care of her. "Otou-chan! Onii-chan! C'mon or we will lose dinner!"
Kaigaku:
Damn, being under Kokushibou's care must suck. You have nothing against the Uppermoon One, but that guy doesn't have a hair of father. You would give him a 3/10, at most. That is why you feel someone should step in for the new boy. "Hey kiddo, still having problems with the food?"
Young demons who's body doesn't change to an adult appereance tend to keep their memories a little longer than the ones who were transformed as adults, like you. For this reason, beside the starvation of their first kill, they tend to have a hard time eating humans, since they hadn't completely abandoned that stage. "You can't wait for starvation to force you to it. Not only is painful, but that amount of bodies will not get you as strong as Kokushibou wants you to be." You mess with his hair and he complains, clearly frustrated of not being able to hunt humans. "Shut up, you demon!" And it doesn't help that he was a slayer before this.
Still, even if Kaigaku is a very rude teen, you get him something to eat. Since he probably has not developed his own taste you go for something safe and get him a young adult, a healthy one. You will bring something else the next time, but for now the best is to help the child to build himself in his new life. "There you go, kiddo." It takes you to threaten to take the food away for Kaigaku to eat, he got used in the middle of it. Still, he has a hard time hunting to eat.
He gets used to it slowly, as you keep bringing him food. It's easy to feel like a parent like this, you're like a wild animal to their cubs. You also try to comfort him when Kokushibou is too strict or mean to him. "Why are you doing all this for me?" He asks when you were patting his back after Kokushibou stabbed him during training. Kaigaku for a minute forgot he could regenerate and almost had a panic attack, desesperated to leave, so you stole him and helped him to calm down. "Someone has to. Being a demon is not easy and I think a little guidance is always good. So relax, I will take care of you, kiddo."
... "You didn't have to get all sappy, Oyaji." He starts calling you that, Kaigaku tries his best and wants to prove himself to you. He is working hard and that makes you proud. "Kaigaku, help pops to get dinner tonight, ok?" He rolls his eyes but takes his sword to help you. He is a good teen, just a bit... too full of himself. But it's ok, as long as he still remembers his past he has the chance to mature a little. Just do your best "Alright, alright. I'm going, Oyaji."
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ecargmura · 5 months
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My New Boss Is Goofy Episode 8 Review - Meeting Shirosaki's Family
Oh gosh, Momose went and met Shirosaki’s family. What’s next on the list? Meeting Momose’s family? Marriage? The fact that I don’t know what awaits next always gets me hyped up whenever Saturdays come. This episode is actually very cute because it was filled with events I didn’t expect. This entire episode was cute and relaxing.
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Momose and Shirosaki are at Akita, Shirosaki’s hometown, for a business trip. After visiting the Namahage Village, the two then head off to Shirosaki’s family home to visit his grandmother; in actuality, his grandmother persuaded him to come so that she can show him something. While Momose was a bit nervous at first, he gets used to the flow of the Shirosaki household.
I have to say. Granny Shirosaki is adorable as heck. She’s probably one of the cutest anime grandmas ever. I’m still amazed she’s still alive even though her grandsons are in their thirties. I hope she gets to live for a long time. I just love how she’s just your typical Asian grandma by offering food to her guests. I love that she calls Momose “Ken-chan”, which is then picked up by Shirosaki by mistake and then his brother. Granny is seriously so cute. Fortunately, the goofy genes didn’t come from her.
The big surprise Grandma had for Shirosaki was that his brother, Seiyu, came home; before the reveal, Shirosaki said that he lost contact with his brother recently and was worried. Apparently, the goofy genes are genetic as Seiyu is as goofy as his brother Yusei. The reason he lost contact was that his phone got busted due to him accidentally throwing it in a fountain. Now I wonder if Mama and Papa Shirosaki are as goofy as the brothers; the genes have to originate somewhere. Though, the brothers’ naming sense is adorable. Shirosaki’s name is Yusei and his brother is Seiyu. The kanji for their names are the same, but flipped around.
Seiyu is a photographer and a bit free-spirited compared to Shirosaki. He’s rarely in Japan, so he has picked up a lot of mannerisms from overseas like reacting to gunshots and speaking in English (are they poking fun at America?). Watching the Shirosaki brothers be goofy made me wonder if they were in a competition to see who was the goofiest of the two; it’s honestly equal in competition. I’m glad Ken-chan is there to balance out the goofs. I’m glad that Seiyu is a kind older brother, especially since he picked up photography due to his brother gifting him a turtle doll. The fact that the anime staff casted THE Daisuke Ono to voice Seiyu is pretty amazing. The cast list was already pretty top-notch and adding in OnoD just makes it even more splendid. Oh and the brothers are only two years apart with Seiyu being 36 and Shirosaki being 34; this means Seiyu and Momose are 10 years apart.
The sub-plot of Aoyama cat-sitting Hakutou was too adorable. I liked how Hakutou referred to Shirosaki and Momose as his owners; yes, he used the Japanese word for owner, but in plural. He thinks both of them are his owners! Despite that, he’s not use to Aoyama and even refers to him as a weird old guy with glasses. Fortunately, Hakutou does warm up to him a bit as he sleeps on top of him, making Aoyama fawn over him. The fact that Shirosaki and Momose trust Aoyama so much that they’re letting Hakutou be in his care shows off how dependable the chief is. I also like how Kumatte-chan got jealous of the attention Hakutou is getting (or that could just be his imagination). I’d like to see Hakutou interacting with Kinjou if possible!
It was nice learning about Shirosaki and how he was like in the past as well as how he gets along well with his brother. I do wonder if the writers will bother making a showcase episode for them to go to Hokkaido to see Momose’s family. I’d like to see that! What do you think will happen next with our goofy duo?
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bengiyo · 11 months
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Our Dining Table Ep 10 (Finale) Stray Thoughts
I'm glad to have another comfort show to add to the collection. Last week, Ueda Koji did all of us a favor by literally grabbing Minoru by the scruff and throwing him out into the street to go find Yutaka, who was also doing the Japanese track star run to express his feelings. We saw the wider complexity of the Hozumi family, and it forced Yutaka to recognize his own role in his isolation, and he decided to talk to Minoru. They had a beautiful scene on the swings, and now we face the final challenge: the fear of losing the ones we love.
Oh, Yutaka. Please talk to Papa Koji. If anyone understands what it's like to lose your love, it's him. I hope he doesn't get stuck in his head all episode.
Look at my man coming through instantly. He sent them into a date.
Oh, the date was going so well, and then Yutaka got scared of his own feelings.
OMG there's a whole section of the photo album called "Mika in Yukata." Yep, time to cry again.
That's right, Papa Ueda. MEDDLE. That is the essence of being a hero.
Despite all the grief this family has suffered, Tane is so bright. I'm loving this kimchi hotpot dinner. Minoru senses meddling at work, but doesn't know the aim. Clearly the dad wants Yutaka to spend the night with Minoru.
Yutaka is down for the count. Papa Ueda finally gets to eat with everyone and he demolished Yutaka.
Oh, Ueda Koji, thank you for sharing this with Yutaka. Yes, there will be pain, but loneliness hurts too. At least when you miss someone, you're thinking of good times spent together.
"Yutaka, you're not alone. Thank you for coming into Minoru's and Tane's lives. Thank you so much. When we have to part, let's feel the pain together." Yep, nothing but crying today in BL.
I love with way Minoru hugs and touches Yutaka. Iijima is pouring so much desire into these little moments.
This overhead shot of Yutaka sleeping between the brothers, his hand holding Minoru's, is beautiful.
Oh my goodness. Tane called Yutaka his family. Yutaka owned it, and then essentially proposed to Minoru.
I'm so glad they announced a special for next week, because I need just a little more.
Final Verdict: 10, Highly Recommended. This was absolutely lovely in a way that I think only Japan does well. They manage to pull so much love out of such sad moments. So many characters here are carrying trauma around, and this show manages to be healing in a way that is so gentle and unforced. What an absolutely lovely cast. I will be rewatching this one for sure.
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lutiaslayton · 6 months
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Professor Layton and the Eternal Diva
PART 15
〚FIRST〛〚PREV〛〚NEXT〛
Disclaimer: This is a fan-translation for the Japan-exclusive novellisation of the movie Professor Layton and the Eternal Diva. The original novel was written by Aya Matsui under the supervision of Akihiro Hino, and belongs to Level-5.
This translation only aims to be a pleasant read for non-Japanese fans, nothing more: I made a few deliberate changes while translating in order to get the writing style closer to what is usually found in English fanfictions, as the Japanese storytelling can sometimes be different than what we are used to.
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☆ Melina Whistler
Yes…
I could remember it clearly.
The unparalleled sense of fear, of entrapment and desolation, when I was sent into the body of someone else…
I looked for a place to hide, but there was nowhere to.
Everything was cold… I could hardly breathe.
I couldn’t stay here! Please, someone let me out!
I screamed desperately, but no one could hear me.
I kept pleading to someone I couldn’t see.
Please, I don’t want to stay here either. But I can’t leave. I have to stay here…
“Melina—Is that you, Melina?”
I had heard a familiar voice.
I could hear… or rather, I could feel it.
I couldn’t see her, but I knew that Janice was close by.
“Janice…?”
“Melina! This is incredible. I can’t believe you are so close to me…”
“I’m sorry, Janice! I shouldn’t be here. I’ll disappear right now… Somehow, I’ll find a way to do that!”
“No, you can’t!”
“Janice!?”
“I’ve just found you again… Do you realise how much I missed you? How much I missed my best friend while you were gone…”
“But, Janice…”
“It’s okay, Melina… I can’t let you go on like this.”
Suddenly, I had felt something shifting.
The sense of fear and desolation disappeared…
“Janice!”
Her voice was moving away.
“This isn’t just for you. This is also for me. Melina, you may not understand, but the grief and suffering of those left behind is so strong…”
I know, Janice…
I had felt Papa’s grief and pain even after I had lost my body…
“You have to understand, Melina. Losing my best friend not once, but twice, would surely break my heart…”
Before I knew it, I was slowly becoming familiar with Janice’s body, as if guided by the waves of the sea.
I had been spoiled by her heartfelt friendship…
At that moment…
The sound of slow clapping brought me back to reality.
It was Descole. The man who had used Papa’s love for me to draw him into his evil ways…
“Excellent. I did not realise that the memory copying had been successful… So congratulations, Whistler, you’ve achieved your goal.”
It was no wonder that you hadn’t noticed, Descole. Someone like you would never understand Janice’s kindness, or the nobility of sacrificing oneself in order to keep others alive.
“Oh, oh my God…”
Poor Papa… He was completely confused.
I looked straight into his eyes. Papa… I needed him to understand my feelings.
“At some point, I started to realise that this was wrong. I can’t live my life at the expense of my friend.”
I told him my honest thoughts.
“It was you who wrote to me, wasn’t it?”
Professor Layton…
I… No, we both wrote that letter. Janice’s voice had become inaudible to me, but our hearts were still communicating.
“It was the right choice to choose you, Professor. I thought you would be able to stop Papa… Just like I wanted him to stop.”
Isn’t that right, Janice?
It was just as you told me before.
“There is no puzzle that Professor Layton can’t solve, Melina.”
“I can’t stay in her body forever… But as long as this device exists, Papa will continue to copy my memories.”
“Melina…”
Papa’s eyes… They were looking at me, not at Janice.
“I had heard a lot about the Professor from Janice. She admired you so much…”
I’m sorry, Janice… I said it.
As soon as you gave me your life, I had realised how much the professor meant to you…
When I first met him on the Crown Petone, I made my most cherished memories. The times when he solved puzzles… That time when we were talking on the beach… That time when we were riding that makeshift helicopter that we had built… I was never alone.
Papa’s voice was trembling.
“Melina, I… This was all for you…”
“Thank you, Papa… I appreciate how you feel. But, please… These horrendous things have to stop now.”
“I just couldn’t accept a life without my beloved daughter… So I…”
At that moment— The whole room was struck by a tremendous quake.
“Professor, the ceiling!”
With a roar, the ceiling above us was split in two, as we all stood under it in stunned shock.
Then Descole took my arm.
“Melina!”
In a flash, Descole ran up the stairs leading to the Detragan and set me down.
A pack of wolves popped out and surrounded everyone. They all let out a terrifying howl then stood menacingly, ready to pounce on anyone at any moment.
“What are you doing, Descole!?”
“I needed Melina’s memories to achieve my true goal,” he replied coldly, standing right next to me.
“Your true goal…?” Papa asked in confusion.
I was with him on this one… I had no idea what this was about either. What could he possibly need my memories for? What could that mean?
Descole twirled his cloak and pointed to the ceiling.
“The resurrection of Ambrosia!”
The ceiling was painted with the Ambrosian crest… The Kingdom of Immortality.
“It all started when I discovered their coat of arms in its entirety…”
Descole turned to the professor and sent him a condescending look.
“Layton, what do you think these symbols mean?”
The coat of arms had a design reminiscent of a king and queen, surrounded by a vast number of lines, dots and jagged patterns…
The professor soon gasped in realisation. “…It’s a music sheet!”
“Correct. A music sheet, written in the Ambrosian way.”
Descole walked over to the Detragan and reached for a sheet music.
“In other words, the coat of arms is inscribed with the first key required to open the door to Ambrosia: a song that could be called ‘A Song of the Stars.’”
“A ‘Song of the Stars’…!?” Luke repeated incredulously.
“The second key is you, Melina.”
I could not believe my ears. “Me… the second key?”
The resurrection of Ambrosia, keys to open a door… I did not understand.
“The first key alone was not enough to revive Ambrosia. This was when I realised that the crest also hinted at the existence of a second key…”
The professor instantly resonated. “The ‘Song of the Sea’!”
Descole slowly took my hand with an icy smile. His grip was just as cold as his face.
“The stars, and the sea. When the two melodies are combined, Ambrosia will be revived.”
“I didn’t realise… that he was after the kingdom itself,” Papa slowly shook his head in shame.
“Alas, by the time the puzzle of the crest had been solved… The only person who had an accurate memory of the second key could no longer sing…”
So that was what this was all about.
The ‘Song of the Sea’… It was the song that the sea around Ambrosia had taught me.
Ever since we had moved to this island so I could recuperate from my illness, I had spent every day gazing out at it. Walking along the beach, or standing on my balcony, with the feeling of the sea breeze embracing me…
It wasn’t long before I had become aware of the melody that the sea was bringing me.
The wind, blowing past the reefs jutting out from the shore, would sing the same song to me every day. The waves breaking onto the shore would add to the music, creating a pleasant harmony, like a small ensemble.
Soon, I had unconsciously began to hum that very beautiful and somewhat nostalgic melody. When the sea and the song were joined together, it had given me a sense of heartfelt sincerity. It was soothing… and it made me happy, as I felt surrounded by a shower of invisible music.
Descole put his hand on one of the Detragan’s levers.
“Even though some memories were left behind… I wanted a perfect copy, more than Whistler did!”
He pulled the lever. Immediately after, the staircase exploded and bright lights flashed on the wall.
The smoke from the explosion blocked my view.
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#professor layton#layton's book club#melina whistler#janice quatlane#oswald whistler#jean descole#hershel layton#eternal diva#eternal diva novel#translation#professor layton and the eternal diva#ayo this part was so WILD#This is why I'm transcribing this stuff. Japanese version cleared up SO many questions that the localisations brushed off.#like how the English & French dubs make it sound like all three songs were written on the Ambrosian seal#while in fact the original version explains that only the song of the stars (+ sun) + a drawing of the sea (+ sun) are there.#So basically it seems like we can deduce here a full timeline of how things went!#Step 1: Des steps foot on Ambrosia and discovers the first known instance of the complete crest.#Step 2: He figures out the Song of the Stars from the music sheet on the crest#and likely deduces that it's the key to reviving Ambrosia.#Step 3: He plays the song of the stars and it doesn't work. He looks at the crest again and sees the drawing of the sea.#He deduces that there is another key related to the sea. Somehow he figures out that there is only one person in the world who knows it.#(I have a hypothesis about the why and how but I'll leave that for later since this hypothesis lacks solid evidence.)#Step 4: Des figures out (somehow) that this “one person in the whole world” is Melina.#Step 5: Melina is sick so he uses that as an excuse to have the Whistlers move to Ambrosia and live inside the black castle he built.#His excuse for bringing them there is that the ocean breeze will do some good to her health.#Step 6: Melina is healthy enough to walk on the shore a few times and she notices that the sea sings to her. She learns the song of the sea#Unfortunately she is already too sick to sing it properly so Descole can't use her. And soon after that she dies.#Step 7: Des and Whistler had been prepared for that eventuality and copied her memories with the Detragan. So they just need a host for her#Des only was able to get his hands on the song of the sea when Melina learned it. And she never wrote it down before dying.#See the music sheet that Layton plays to Nina? It's the song of the sea. Sure. But it's incomplete. It only has the first half.
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darushi-chan · 1 year
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Im alive, lol. Inuyasha AU for Lucemond just because. Ok, I’m in way to many fandoms for my own sake, but meh. For the ones who don’t know, Inuyasha its a japanese anime, the simple plot, they are in feudal japan, and the’re are demons or youkai, in the original anime the male lead (Inuyasha) its a half dog demon or hanyo, his mother its a human and his dad its a famous demon (Or Inuyokai/Dog demon), in this case Lucerys its Inuyasha, Rhaenyra its his youkai mom and Ser Harwin its his human dad. Inuyasha also has a half brother how’s a youkai, a very proud and asshole dude, but also super handsome, lol, at some point in the story Inuyasha cuts his arm with his sword, and it doesnt grow back (for the ones who know lets leave it at that) so if Luke takes Aemond eye here of course its not coming back, canon you’all.  Inuyasha its like a very nostalgic anime from my childhood, I love it. I dont really ship Inuyasha with his brother, but Sesshomaru its to much like Aemond some times for me to ignore it, obssesed with his pure blood, his lineage and with power, also with pantene long white hair, do I need more? He also hates hanyo to the bone, specially his half brother, how can I not put my fated feud here? Lol. I like to think that the Targs are this very powerful and old Dragon Youkai family, Rhaenyra being well, Rhaenyra, doesn’t give a shit and goes and falls in love with Human Harwin and has all of her 3 hanyo children and has the time of her live with them until Harwin dies, because well, he’s a human and humans die, specially in feudal japan times lol. You can’t really hide being a hanyo because other youkais and hanyos can smell it, so no Laenor papa sadly, but hey, they are happy, the Targs, specially Aemond, can bitch about their pure blood all they want. Because anime magic and so on, Youkai and Hanyo don’t age like humans and they also have a bunch of other cool things, like weird magical swords and powers. Luke its not that good with swords so he uses a bow and arrows (Inspiration from Ñuhon its that you?), Aemond of course has a sword. Luke should have something more dragon like to show he’s a half dragon hanyo, but I really wanted to give him Inuyasha cute little dog ears for this drawing, we can also think they’re doing cosplay hahahahahhaa.  Fated feud forevah, Aemond its a snobby Oh no my pure youkai blood you damn hanyo ruin everything bla bla bla, and Lucerys always end’s up figthing with him for it, thats how you end up lossing eyes you’all. That’s also a very good way of ending obssesed with your hanyo nephew, hehe.
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marblesphere · 8 months
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Kitsune AU! Switch and Simp Gojo
!!Warning!! SMUT!!! Switch Gojo (mostly being bottom), simp Gojo, fluff, angst (a little). I think that's it.
Happy reading!!!
“Whoaaaa…. Amazing!!!” I looked at the scene in front of me with awe. We are in front of an entrance to a small village named, Kitsunebi. Just like the name implied, it is a village that worships Tenko (Celestial Fox).
The entrance to the village is stone steps with torii gates on every step. “Mama, Papa. Will I get to meet Tenko-sama?” My five years old brain asked my parents.
“Well, if Tenko-sama likes you, it might?”
“Really?!” My eyes sparkled. “What should I do so Tenko-sama will like me?”
“Hmmm… be a good girl and climb the steps carefully. We can’t dirty the steps.” Papa smiled.
“Okay, I will climb the steps carefully.” I nodded excitedly and began to climb the stone steps. In my hand, there is a fox plushie which I named Konnosuke. Slowly and carefully, I climb the steps step by step while admiring the torii gates. The last Torii gate is the biggest and most impressive I have ever seen. There are words carved on the base of the Torii gate using molten gold. “Awesome…” My small mind couldn’t think of anything else except awesome and beautiful.
We are going to stay in this village for 2 weeks. Mama and Papa are invited to stay here, they said. I heard not anybody can just stay in this village, they have to be invited by the villagers themselves. How? I don’t know. My mind is more occupied with what should I do so that I will meet Tenko-sama.
Because Tenko-sama has nine fluffy tails. I want to mofu-mofu with them, sleep with them and play with them. It’s my biggest dream ever. We are greeted by the mask-wearing villagers. All of the villagers are required to wear wooden kitsune masks, it’s either full-face or half-face. But we as visitors from outside are not required to wear one. “Ojii-san, can I wear one too? The kitsune mask?” I asked the ojii-san who was welcoming us.
“Ah, Fuu, don’t be so rude.” Mama tried to pull me back but the Ojii-san held out his hand to stop her. He then bends down to my level.
“Do you want to wear one?”
“Yes. It’s so pretty. I wonder if I can meet Tenko-sama after wearing one? He might mistake me for a fox and show up.” I blabbered my secret plan to Ojii-san. He and the other welcoming villagers are giggling warmly at my (silly) plan.
“I will have your mask ready in a few days,” Ojii-san said kindly.
“Thank you, Ojii-san.” We were guided to our temporary abode. It was just a simple traditional Japanese house. While Mama and Papa are unpacking, I go out to play. I just wandered around the village, waving at the villagers and got free snacks. I met kids around my age and we started playing together. Just the usual hide and seek or any available children's games. I think living here will be so much fun.
It's been a few days since we have been staying in Kitsunebi Village. Every day is nothing but fun. The moment I woke up, fluffy small animals like rabbits, squirrels and kits that had taken a liking to me for some reason were already surrounding me with their soft fur.
They woke up when I woke up, “Good morning.” I greeted the small animals sleepily. Still wearing a jinbei (Japanese traditional sleepwear) I slide open the door connected to the garden to revel in the fresh morning air.
The small animals are crawling on my body while also mimicking me breathing fresh air until I feel a sweet-smelling fragrance waft to my nose. It’s like the smell of wisteria flowers. The small animals twitch their ears and bodies and suddenly rush out. “Ah, wait.” I climbed down from the terrace, following the small animals to the woods.
I follow them crawling to bushes while forgetting the fact I am not wearing shoes. I was scratched a little by bushes and dirtied by mud. “…Beautiful…” I arrived at a breathtaking scene. A majestic otherworldly pure snow-white furred fox is sitting in the clearing. The majestic fox has nine tails blooming magnificently, they seem to change colour to white purplish every time they sway.
“Tenko…-sama…?” I muttered as I walked closer. Tenko-sama seemed not to mind me, so I walked closer and closer. My little mind was excited to touch the tails, but… a small gasp escaped my lips as I saw a red patch on the soil. “You are hurt!” I looked at Tenko-sama with teary eyes. Its front leg was adorned with a red line.
My small mind panicked how to cure Tenko-sama’s wound. Instead of doing anything, I just cried on the spot, as if I was the one who hurt instead. The small animals who led me here began to crowd around me again, trying to calm me down. But to no avail, I was still crying about how to cure Tenko-sama.
Then a soft fluffy something pats my cheek. Tenko-sama is using one of his majestic beautiful tails to dry my tears away. I was so stunned that I stopped crying. ‘It’s so soft and fluffy.’
Tenko-sama then changes into a small kit with only one tail. “Let’s have Papa and Mama heal your wounds.” I hiccupped and wiped my tears. I cradle the now small Tenko-sama into my arms and the small animals are leading me back to my temporary abode. When I came back, Mama and Papa and the whole villagers were searching for the missing me.
Mama rushed to my side the moment she saw me, crying while scolding me. I who had calmed down started crying again. After that, I told them I found Ten…no, a small kit hurting in the woods’ clearing and brought it home, asking for them to tend to its wound. The villagers look at each other and tell me I should be the one to nurse it to health since a kit is very wary of strangers.
So, with the guidance of the villagers, I tended to Tenko-sama’s wound and bandaged it with a cute bow. It’s my lifetime accomplishment, you know. I have been trying to make the prettiest bow for Tenko-sama. Since my unsupervised outing, I was grounded as a punishment by Papa and Mama. So, I spend my time talking to Tenko-sama instead. Tenko-sama nipped my hand when I was going to tell them about it which means it doesn’t want to let other people know. Being the good kid I am, of course I kept it a secret.
Aide from having the prettiest white fur that somehow changes to a lilac colour, its eyes are also the most most most fascinating. The colour is like a sparkling sky, a clear sky with visible stars. Tenko-sama lets me mofu-mofu with its tails. I have my nap and sleep on those tails. They are warm and safe. Tenko-sama is protecting me.
But the good thing didn’t last long, Tenko-sama’s leg had healed and it had to go back to its house. “*hic**hic* I don’t want to.” I refused to part with Tenko-sama. I want to stay together forever. I used all my might to wrap my short hands around the big fox. “Why can’t Tenko-sama stay with me?” I mumbled.
Tenko-sama looks at me with a difficult expression and has its tails comfort me. “I still don’t want to let you go.” I pouted, I knew Tenko-sama would coax me for a while and then disappeared.
“…” Tenko-sama is troubled now and I feel a little guilty. Because I somehow can read its expression.
“I…I can let you go, but you have to promise me one thing.” I said seriously. Tenko-sama exhales a soft sigh and dries my tears with its tails again. “After…After I become bigger, I will take you as my bride. So, you have to be prepared when the time comes.” My nose flared as I looked at it seriously,
“…” Tenko-sama is dumbfounded. I can see it from the way its tails freeze their movement.
“So that you won’t run away, I am going to seal the deal now.” With newfound resolution and determination coursing my small stature, I stand on my tiptoe and press a wedding kiss on its mouth. I think Tenko-sama’s soul just came out from its body.
“Now we have done the wedding kiss. This means Tenko-sama is my bride now. Because I am still too small to take care of you, I am going to let you live in your maiden home for now. When I get older and bigger, I will come and take you away from your maiden house.” I said.
“…” Tenko-sama’s soul hasn’t come back yet.
“Good night, Tenko-sa, ah. No, you are not Tenko-sama anymore. Good night, my bride.” I kissed its snout as a good night kiss and slipped into my futon.
“…” The dumbfounded Tenko-sama finally came back to reality, *poof* The big majestic fox transformed into a human shape, but still retained his fox tails and ears. A furious blush spread across his pale cheeks. “This brat…” He grumbled.
He, the most worshipped Tenko-sama, Gojo Satoru, blushed because of a brat’s courting?! If his friends heard this, he would be teased to death. He should be used to being courted. He is always being courted by a lot of goddesses back in God’s realm. But none of them can even arouse any sort of feeling out of him. And when he mocked back in amusement, those little goddesses who are still wet behind their ears will blush and maybe he even ruined their panties with just a few words that are not even explicit enough. Truly, the most he will say to them was, “Oh, so you wish to fuck me?” And that’s it.
But this little girl… showed him a genuine affection. Not sure if it’s a romantic affection, but it’s genuine nonetheless, something that his suitors lack. Maybe that’s why he was caught off guard. He rarely felt genuine affection after all. The most genuine affection he ever received was from his family and that’s it. Though he has a genuine friendship with few people.
Satoru looks at the sleeping little girl. “I am the bride now, heh…” He mused while having his tails to be hugged by her. “Well, being your bride might not be so bad.” He smiled lightly. Well, if he can enjoy her genuine affection, he might not mind much. It’s far better than having to face those annoying gods and goddesses anyway. “You should become a groom worthy of me then, Fuu.”
“Satoru~~~” His best friend called. Satoru looks at his best friend who wears a black kariginu with gold lining which is opposite of his white kariginu with blue lining.
“It’s you, Suguru.” Satoru glanced at the sleeping girl, making sure she wouldn’t be waking up anytime soon and then walked to his best friend.
“You were playing with a human?” Suguru tilted his head. How rare, his best friend was not someone who liked to mingle with creatures beneath him. One of the many reasons that he was hated in God Realm. There was also how his face attracted a lot of goddesses causing their suitors to loathe him instead of their own incompetence.
“Nothing,” Satoru said dryly.
“Let me see.” Suguru tried to peek because he was pretty secretive about it.
“Suguru.” Satoru hissed. “She is mine.” He glowered.
“…” Suguru blinked before he broke into laughter. “Okay, I won’t peek.” He held his hands in surrender. If Satoru is this possessive of her then she must be something special. He just hopes that this is not a fleeting attachment. His best friend has a penchant for being bored easily. But… somehow… Suguru has a feeling that it won’t be the case. Well, as his best friend, he will support him through heaven and hell. ~”~
Tenko-sama is gone next morning. But I am not sad. I already made a promise to my bride that I would come to pick him up when I got older. I just need to study and learn more so I can be a reliable groom. And, I won’t be picky anymore. I need to eat my veggies so I can grow up healthy.
“Oh…” Next to my futon, I found a mask. A very beautiful half-face fox mask. There are two blue tassels on each ear. “Is this a dowry from Tenko-sama?” I excitedly put on the mask and showed it off to my parents. Though Mama was worried that I stole it, I denied it and said it was a dow-ahem, it was a gift from the small kit I rescued.
“How do I look?” I asked my parents.
“Very cute.” Mama laughed.
“You look like a real fox now.” Papa nodded.
“Hehehe…” I giggled giddily. ‘I have to take care of his dowry.’ Another task needs to be added to my list. Being a groom sure is not easy.
Soon, it’s time for me to go back to the city. I am sad to leave this village. This village is nice, everyone is nice and this is also where my bride is living. Even though I promised to pick him up when I got older, I still feel very sad. ‘Will my bride send me off? Usually, a bride will send his groom off, right? I mean, Mama sent Papa off every morning with a kiss.’ Disappointment fills my chest as I find my bride is not going to send me off.
“What’s wrong, Fuu?” Mama asked.
“…no, it’s nothing…” I shook my head. I furiously wipe my eyes so the tears won’t fall down. Then suddenly, I feel something brush my legs, I look down and see the familiar small white kit. “Ten…” I stopped myself from exclaiming. But I quickly picked it up. “You are sending me off!” I giggled excitedly.
Tenko-sama wriggled its legs, indicating that it wanted to come closer, so I did. Tenko-sama then nip my nose. My eyes twinkle with happiness. “Thank you for sending me off, my bride,” I whispered to its ears and gave a kiss to its snout.
“Let’s go, Fuu.” Papa called.
“Yes~” I answered.
“I will come and pick you up when I am older. It’s a promise.” I whispered our secret promise again. ~”~
~Few years later~
“…Auntie…Uncle… I will be fine…. Can you please let me have some time with Papa and Mama?”
“Okay, we will wait for you over there…” Auntie and Uncle nodded.
“Mama, can I stay with Fuu?” Yae, my cousin looked at her mother.
“…okay, Yae, please take care of Fuu-chan, okay? Mama and Papa will wait over there.” Auntie said to Yae.
“Okay.” Yae gripped my hand tightly. And then Auntie and Uncle stay a little far away from us. far enough not to hear what I am going to say but still near enough to watch us.
“Fuu…” Yae sniffled.
“Don’t worry.” I smiled. “Just going to talk to Mama and Papa about something.” Right now, I am standing in front of the graves of the Mutsuki family, my family. Papa and Mama died in a car crash a month ago. It was caused by a drunk driver. But only I miraculously survived. But due to shock, I was in a coma for a whole month. Auntie and Uncle, who are Yae’s Mama and Papa arranged the funeral for my Papa and Mama which I am forever grateful for. Though, it’s sad that I can’t send them off myself.
“Mama, Papa. I am sorry that I couldn’t send you off. And I think I will stay here in this world a little longer. I made a promise to Tenko-sama that I would come and pick him up as my bride when I got older. Maybe that’s why I survived.” I smiled a little. “We even had our wedding kiss already. But… but… if Tenko-sama doesn’t want me anymore… *sniff*”
“Why Tenko-sama won’t want you anymore, Fuu? Isn’t he your bride? Shouldn’t a groom and a bride get through thick and thin together? Why won’t Tenko-sama want you anymore?” Yae sniffled.
“That’s because… I am now an orphan.” I wiped her tears. “I heard that a bride doesn’t like an orphaned groom. So, Tenko-sama might not want me anymore…”
“What will you do if Tenko-sama doesn’t want you anymore? Will you go away like Auntie and Uncle?” Yae is now full-blown crying.
“I…don’t know…I think…maybe…” ‘It’s better for me to go where Papa and Mama are.’
Auntie and Uncle came over in panic when they heard Yae's cries. When asked why, Yae just said that Tenko-sama would throw me away, which in turn caused a chain reaction of me crying. ~”~
A few years after the whole fiasco of being taken as a bride by a little human. As usual, Gojo Satoru is lounging around in his house, bored to death. He gave a little blessing to that little groom of his so she wouldn’t be sick easily. That blessing should last enough for 10 years. After the blessing has vanished, it means it’s time to see his little groom to see if she has become a worthy groom of him.
By the way, Suguru and Shoko somehow found out about him being taken as a bride by a little girl and he has to suffer even now. Curse him and his big mouth. They have been pestering him to let them see which cute groom managed to give him a wedding kiss, but Satoru refused. Since he was promised to be picked up by his later older and more capable groom, he will wait in his house like a little obedient bride.
Until… his blessing vanished suddenly… Satoru stands up a little too quickly, startling his friends who were coming to play. “Satoru?” Suguru blinked at his best friend's unnatural movement.
“The blessing vanished…” Satoru looked at Suguru with wide eyes.
“Blessing? Oh, the one you give to-“
“I gotta go,” Satoru muttered under his breath.
“Wait! Where are you-“ But Satoru has vanished.
His blessing couldn’t have vanished suddenly. It only meant one thing, the blessing was used up. For the first time in his life, he feels fear. He knew where his little groom was, the blessing was also sort of a tracker for him. So, he teleported to the last place where the blessing was. And all he saw was the aftermath of the car crash accident. He panicked, where is Fuu? Where is his Fuu? His pupils turned to slits as a low growl escaped his throat.
“Tenko…-sama…”
It’s his Fuu’s voice. Satoru snaps back to reality and tracks following where the wind carried his groom’s voice. He finally found her in a hospital room being hooked up with some machine to monitor her heartbeat. Safe…his Fuu is safe…
Satoru exhales a relieved sigh. “I was so worried…” He mumbled, long fingers tucked her hair behind her ears. She looks a little older now, well, 5 years have passed. She should be 10 years old now. The blessing was used up to save her from life-threatening danger. Really, the blessing he gave out on a whim saved her life. Satoru takes her small hand in his and presses a kiss on her knuckle, giving her another blessing.
Satoru feels her hand twitch a little but no other reaction than that. “You will be fine…. I am here to protect you now.” He watched as Fuu slept.
Fuu didn’t wake up for a month. Satoru keeps visiting her without anyone knowing of course, including his family and friends. And when he saw her awakened, the first thing she did was visit her family which she missed the funeral. And then he heard about how he would abandon her just because she is now an orphan.
Absolutely not. He is not that cold-blooded, especially to his groom. This can’t do… This absolutely can’t do. He can’t let those tears stream down her face. No no no. That is absolutely not allowed, unforgivable even. So, Satoru made up his mind. He will now take care of his groom. No one is allowed to make her cry.
“Wait for me, my cute groom. I am going to be the best bride ever for you.” So, Satoru went back to his house and brought along a lot of books. Now now, this is where it gets weird. Gojo Satoru and books and study are never in one sentence.
“How was she?” Suguru asked. He has an inkling where his best friend went.
“She’s alright,” Satoru answered as he flipped open one of the many books he brought with him.
“What are you doing?” Suguru blinked owlishly at his friend. His best friend, Gojo Satoru is reading books???? Is the sun going to rise from the west tomorrow? Actually, it’s even easier to command the sun to rise from the west.
Suguru eyes are looking at the piles of books. “How to be a wonderful cook, easy tips to clean house, easy tips on doing laundry, the way of love is through the stomach, how to be a good housewife…” The more he reads the books’ titles the more he gets getting weird feeling. “…How to please your husband in marriage and bed…” Suguru blanked for a second.
“Wait! Satoru!” He whipped his head so fast, it’s a miracle that it’s still intact. “What are you doing?!”
“What do you mean what am I doing? Obviously reading.” Satoru rolled his eyes at his best friend's exaggeration.
“Why are you reading these kind of books?” Suguru gestured to the books which in all honesty the bottom pile of them must be more ridiculous.
“It’s for my bridal training of course.” Satoru answered nonchalantly as if it was the most obvious answer to his question.
Suguru thinks his eardrums just busted and bleeding, while Shoko who was playing with Satoru’s sunglasses… well what do we have now? The sunglasses crack suddenly. ~”~
After my parents passed away, I stayed with my uncle and auntie and Yae. I still haven’t given up my promise of picking up Tenko-sama. But first, I need to finish high school first, and then only after that I can go to pick up my bride. “Only 2 more years. Wait for me, Tenko-sama.” I muttered as I looked at the calendar. I already know what date I am going to pick him up is, it’s the date when we have our wedding kiss back then.
‘My sole wish is now… I hope Tenko-sama still remember me…’ I smiled sadly. The mask he gave me is still safe. I put it in a beautiful wooden box and clean it regularly. It’s my only most precious item now. The only evidence is that I met Tenko-sama and that wasn’t a dream. Might be because I am getting older and knowing much more, I learnt that no one ever saw Tenko-sama or god’s related matters. I was afraid that was all a dream, that the promise that was keeping me alive right now was all an illusion.
“Fuu, are you ready?”
“I’m coming,” I replied to Yae.
The two of us are now in our second year of high school and the first day of the new school term. The homeroom starts with an introduction as usual, even though most of us have known each other, just a formality. Well, my seat is beside Yae, we are known as inseparable cousins.
Yae is pretty and elegant and graceful, like Yamato Nadeshiko. I suspect that she is truly the reincarnation of Yamato Nadeshiko. I think I should ask Tenko-sama for another god to take Yae as a bride, or maybe Yae take the god as the bride. Hmm… decision…decision…
“…I am not going to be a God’s bride.” Yae flicked my forehead.
“I didn’t say anything.” I pouted.
“But you are thinking about it.”
“How can you know?” I looked at her wide-eyed.
“I can see it from your face.” Yae rolled her eyes. “Besides, I don’t think God want a human bride. Humans are in lower status.”
“…Oh…” My excited face deflated. ‘It makes sense…’
“But your Tenko-sama might be different,” Yae spoke up again. “I mean, he showed himself to you, let you play with his tails and slept on them, right?”
“…Yeah… but… it might do so because I was just a small silly child.” The older I get, the more afraid I become. Unlike a child that can just say what they want, growing up means, I need to consider a lot of things. And, if Tenko-sama doesn’t want me anymore…
“Let’s go, we are going to eat sweets now.” Yae grabbed my hand.
“Eh? We just ate yesterday. I thought it’s once a week?” I blinked.
“It’s because you look like you are going to cry,” Yae grumbled.
“Oh…” A smile adorned my lips. “Thank you, Yae. I am alright. Even if Tenko-sama doesn’t want me anymore, I won’t go anywhere.”
“Hmph! If that bride of yours doesn’t want you anymore. I am going to sock him in his face. Who cares if he is a Tenko-sama. No one mess with my dearest cousin.” Yae grumbled. The more she grumbles the angrier she becomes, but I am happy.
“Then, today let’s try that new cheesecake-bwah!” I crashed into Yae’s back. “Yae, what’s wrong?” I looked at her. Her face is that one of a daze, dreamy. “Eh?” I blinked. ‘Yae is in a daze. Who is powerful enough to-‘
“Ya-Yae!?” I forgot that we are still holding hands. Yae, even though she looks like this, she is stronger than she looks. See, she is dragging me with her hand.
“I want to take you as my bride,” Yae told the black-haired boy who had his hair in a bun and bang style, who was also wearing our school uniform.
“…????” I tilted my head to the side for a bit. “Ya-Yae???!!!!”
“Me?” The bang guy smiled delightfully as if he just found a treasure. “I would be delighted to.”
“…he accepted.” I blinked. “Congrats…?”
“Suguru, what are you do…ing…?”
“Ah…” I looked at the newcomer. We lock eyes and then it’s as if the time stopped or in slow motion, I don’t know. All I know is I am running to the newcomer. I have never met him, but I know him. Because I have been waiting for this moment for so long. It’s already 12 years. Even though it’s a little early, that is not a problem, right? After my parents’ death, my only lifeline is meeting you again. I wonder if you still remember me? the silly little girl that said wanted to take you as her bride.
My arms wrap around his torso. “I come to pick you up, my bride.” I smiled.
“…”
“…Oh…” I slowly undid my hand and backed away. ‘Ah… I see… I guess so…’ In an instant, I feel as if the weight of the world is crushing me down.
“…Sorry, I mistook you for some…*sob*” I swallowed the choked cry. A hand comes up to cup my face and wipes the tears away. The boy in front of me suddenly leans in and touches my lips with his. I was so stunned that I stopped crying instantly. He doesn’t just stop there, the boy swipes my bottom lip with his tongue and gently prying it open. “…nhh…” My small moan was swallowed and a familiar sweet smell of wisteria flower wafted to my nose.
His tongue which is not satisfied to only explore, is coaxing mine to play with and then drinking all the accumulated spit. When he pulled back, I almost collapsed on the ground if not being supported by his strong hands. My head is dizzy and aching a little because of the lack of oxygen. My eyes are also blurry.
“You finally came to pick me up, my groom.” A beautiful smile bloomed on his soft face.
“…Tenko-sama…” I breathed out.
“I am your bride, Fuu.”
“Oh…Really? You are not lying?” The stopped tears are threatening to fall down again.
“I am not lying.” He pulled me into his safe embrace. Warm, just like what I remembered. “You are not allowed to cry. Especially when meeting me, Fuu.”
“Because…” I hiccupped.
“Sssh, pretty girl. I only want you to cry when we are playing on the bed. And it has to be because of too much pleasure.” He whispered.
“…Tenko-sama is-“
“It’s Satoru. Gojo Satoru, your one and only bride, Gojo Satoru.”
“You are a pervert, Satoru.” The name that I have never known nor said, rolled off my tongue so naturally.
“It’s said that a bride has to be a little lewd to please his groom.” He grinned.
“Who said that?”
“My bridal training teacher,” Satoru answered.
“Fuu,” Yae called.
“Ah.” I forgot we are still in public. I quickly straightened my back, but Satoru refused to part from me. He just put his chin on top of my head.
“Fuu, this is my bride. Let me introduce my bride to you, Geto Suguru.” Yae smiled beautifully at me. Her hand is gripping her bride’s hand.
“Suguru, you are a bride too.” Satoru cackled.
“I don’t mind being her bride.” The bang guy, Suguru chuckled lightly. “Besides, I have also attended enough bridal training classes of yours.” He nodded to himself.
“Then, Suguru is also…”
“Yep. He is a Tenko too, Black Tenko.” Satoru affirmed.
“Nice to meet you, my beautiful groom. I am Geto Suguru, pleased to be your bride.” Suguru lifted up their still intertwined hand and placed a kiss on Yae’s knuckle.
“Oh…” Blush dusted Yae’s cheeks. “I am Kurogane Yae, Fuu’s cousin. Nice to meet you, my bride.” Yae grinned.
“…” I truly couldn’t comprehend what happened in front of me right now.
“Must be running in the blood.” I heard Satoru mutter and looked up. “Why are you looking so surprised? This is how you propose to me too, Fuu. You even gave me a wedding kiss to make sure I won’t run away.” Satoru smiled.
To be honest, I didn’t know it was that weird and embarrassing at the same time. “But I am glad that you did,” Satoru said.
“Really?”
“Yep, really. Fuu is just too cute. You must be protected at all costs. Throughout heaven and earth, you are my one and only honoured groom. Won’t let other people have you.” Satoru smiled. “And I am your one and only little cute obedient bride.” He added cheekily.
I blink at his cute display and giggle, “Yeah, you are my cute bride.” I smiled widely.
“…” *poof* Satoru.exe crashed.
“Ah, he crashed,” Suguru commented from the side.
“So, Fuu. Should I seal it with a kiss too? I wouldn’t want other people to snatch my bride away.” Yae smiled.
“Does that actually work?” I looked at Satoru. To be honest, I didn’t think just by sealing it with a kiss, we were officially wedded.
“That works.” Satoru.exe rebooted again.
“Well, we are Gods, a little bit different from humans. We are especially strict with promises or oaths. Fuu-chan promised Satoru to take him as a bride and even gave him a token which is a kiss. And Satoru gave something back in return which means, he agreed. This essentially already bound you two as a married couple.” Suguru explained.
My small mouth takes the shape of a small ‘o’. I never thought that the fox mask held that kind of significant meaning. “I thought you gave me your dowry that time.” I giggled at my own silly thought.
“My dowry won’t be something simple like this.” Satoru grinned.
“Oh, I will be fine if you don’t have a dowry. I might be an orphan now, but I will work hard to earn money.” I said. “Just hope, your family won’t hate me for being an orphan.” I gave him a wry smile. “God also has a family, does it?” I asked sheepishly. Granted, I don’t know much about God-related matters.
“…” Satoru blinked rapidly. “You are not allowed to work.” Satoru pouted.
“…If I don’t work, I can’t buy you things, you know,” I mumbled.
“…” Satoru.exe crashed for the second time.
“Let’s change to another place first. I do know there is one café with a private room. We can talk more over there.” Suguru chuckled at the sight of how his best friend crashed twice on the same day and not even in one-hour intervals.
We were then brought to a very high-end Japanese restaurant and were placed in a VIP room. The room with the most beautiful view of the garden. We have been holding hands from start to finish and didn’t even notice it due to how natural it was. The four of us sit in a pair, each pair sitting opposite each other.
“Satoru?” I called to the Tenko whose soul hasn’t come back yet.
“Fuu’s responsibility is only to eat and play.” He suddenly said.
“Eh?” I blinked.
“Oh, he came back.” Suguru leisurely commented while feeding Yae, while Yae was in bliss.
“Fuu.” Satoru looked at me with upturned eyes. “I will make you the happiest groom ever. So, you only need to look at me, okay? And, don’t worry about my family. They all like you, Fuu.”
“How can they like me even though we have never met yet?” I blinked.
“They were already dying to meet you, Fuu-chan. They want to see the cute groom who managed to take Satoru as a bride.” Suguru chuckled. “But Satoru didn’t allow them to.”
“Why? Are you embarrassed?” My tone was deflated. ‘Of me?’
“No no no. It’s not that.” Satoru shook his head vehemently. “I will never be embarrassed of you.” He said. “It’s just I don’t like it when your attention is not on me. I am your bride, so you can only look at me.” He pouted, batting his eyelashes.
“…Can I still meet your parents? At the very least, I want to thank them for letting me have you.” I smiled.
Satoru feels as if his heart was shot by a gigantic arrow, hearts run to his eyes and he swoons. ‘How can his groom be so cute like this?’ A primal need surges forth his body. Need, he needs his groom now. He needs to claim her and let himself be claimed right here, right now.
“Satoru?” I frowned and brought his hand to my cheek as I saw him not moving. Satoru then blinked rapidly before a huge smile broke on his face.
“Fuu~~~” He rubbed his cheek against mine while claiming how happy he was. ~”~
“I don’t want to separate from Fuu.” Satoru glared at Suguru as he still pasted himself to me.
“Fuu-chan and Yae need to go home.” Suguru sighed. “I also don’t want to separate from her.” Suguru groaned. Suguru had already given a pretty onyx black kanzashi (hairpin) with a fox design to Yae as a marriage token, while Yae gave him a kiss. Well, Suguru asked for it. So, according to God realm’s law, they are already married.
“I already trained to be a bride for so long, I want to show my capability to Fuu. I have also made our own house (read. love nest). I am so ready to welcome you.” Satoru whined. “Fuu, you also don’t want to leave me, do you?” Satoru looked at me with upturned eyes while batting his eyelashes.
“…I don’t… but, I don’t want to make Auntie and Uncle worried. They raised me like I am their own daughter.” I said.
“Fuu…” Satoru’s lip turned down. Somehow I can see a pair of flattened fox ears. Or maybe it’s not my imagination.
“How about this? I will ask Auntie and Uncle to see if I can stay in your house at the weekend?”
“It’s our house, Fuu.”
“Okay, our house.” I nodded happily. ‘Our house, it has a nice ring in it.’
“…Okay…” He nodded, even though he is still pouting and reluctant. “Wait… I can turn into a fox and follow you home.” Satoru suddenly said excitedly.
“Ah, you can turn into a fox. But what about school?”
“Who cares about school when I can spend my time with my groom,” Satoru whined.
“Oh… I thought…we can eat lunch together or do a study date together…. But I guess if I can spend time with Satoru, either way is fine. That’s too bad...” I smiled. Sadly, I miscalculated how sharp his hearing was, not that I knew that he heard about my soft mutter.
“I will make you lunch starting tomorrow. We can eat lunch together and we can also have our study dates.” Satoru suddenly said.
“But you said…”
“I want to fulfil all of your wishes. My bridal training teacher said a good bride will grant all of his groom’s requests.”
“Who is Satoru’s bridal training teacher anyway?” I have been meaning to ask this for some time now.
“Oh, it’s my mother,” Satoru answered easily.
“…Is…that…so…?” ~”~
Starting today, my lunch, no our lunches are being made by Satoru and Suguru respectively. So Yae and I didn’t need to wake up early anymore. Auntie and Uncle were surprised but happy at the same time that we found such caring boyfriends and were asking if they could meet them.
‘I am sorry Auntie, Uncle. Satoru is my bride, not my boyfriend. And he is Tenko-sama to boot.’
“Fuu, open your mouth. Aaaaahh~”
“Aaahh~” I was being fed by Satoru. His lunch is superb too. I wonder what kind of bridal training he went through.
“Is it delicious?” Satoru asked with a giddy smile.
“Very.” I nodded. “I can eat this forever.” ‘Oh.’ Here they are, the fox ears are coming out again, and they are twitching happily.
On the other side, Yae is also being pampered by her bride. “Yae, what kind of lunch do you want tomorrow?”
“As long as it’s Suguru cooking. I will eat it all.” Yae answered.
“Then I will do my best to cook.” Suguru smiled.
Meanwhile, my eyes are following the movement of Satoru’s ears. My hand unconsciously inching closer and closer and… ‘It’s soft.’ My hand touches his ear, rubbing and pinching it softly. Then I heard a low purr and soft pants. “Ah…” I finally noticed Satoru’s face was painted with pink blush, eyes half-lidded and hazy, softly panting and body twitching, he was also making a low purr as if urging me to continue. So I did, and a small needy whine escaped his mouth.
‘Oh, he sounds so pretty.’ When I pinch his ears a bit harder, I get rewarded with a strangled whimper.
“…Fuu-chan… you should stop before Satoru faints.” Suguru’s voice snapped me back to reality.
“Ah, sorry Satoru.” I released my hold on his ear. Satoru shakes his head and looks at me with his teary eyes. “Fuu… want more…”
“I will give a lot more in the weekend,” I promised. Satoru whines and glares at Suguru who stops his Fuu to play with him.
“You don’t want other people to see Fuu-chan pampers you, no?” Suguru smirked, and with that, Satoru pouted. ~”~
The promised weekend came much faster, but I also have been excited about spending my weekends with Satoru in our house. Uncle and Auntie gave an okay surprisingly easily. Well, they didn’t think that Yae and I were going to separate houses, did they? Though we are going to next door. Suguru also has started to redecorate his house according to Yae’s taste.
“Satoru… I can’t watch the movie.” I giggled as the Tenko kept bothering me by whining and calling my name in my ear. The two of us are cuddling on his living room sofa. I am of course sitting on my bride’s lap. He wouldn’t have it any other way. I have also changed to one of his black sweaters, I admit it’s the comfiest clothes I have ever had, and it smells nice too. And the cutest thing I got is sweater paws.
“Fuu… you should be paying attention to me…” He whined again for the umpteenth time. His hands snake inside the sweater and start tickling my stomach. I giggle while trying to get away from him.
“S…stop…” I cried.
“Pay attention to your cute bride.” Satoru pouted.
“Then… I want to see your tails and ears, please. I want to play with them.”
At the word 'play', Satoru ceased his attack and quickly let out his ears and tails. “Fuu…play with me please…” There it is again, the same expression he showed me at that lunchtime.
“Of course.” Now facing him, I touch his ears, earning myself a loud purr as his tails swish crazily.
‘So soft, I wonder if they are textured like mochi?’ *nom* I bite one of the ears softly and suck it.
I hear a sudden hitch of high-pitched voice. “Does it hurt, Satoru?” I quickly release his ear. I look at him worriedly. Instead of answering, Satoru shakes his head fervently, tears are pooling in the corner of his eyes.
“Fuu…give me more, please…” He sobbed desperately. The temperature of his body is rising, he needs his groom to play him or do whatever she wants to him. he needs it, his body needs it. it needs her attention, caress and her affection.
Satoru’s tails which have been swishing like crazy are now also rubbing themselves all over my body, softly and sensuously as if trying to coax me to play a naughty game.
“You cry so pretty, Satoru…” I muttered as I caressed his cheek.
“Mmn… Because you like me pretty, Fuu.” He gave me heart eyes.
“What do you want me to do for you, my bride?”
Another needy whine escapes lips. ‘My bride…’ Fuu just called him that… and asked him what he wanted…
“Touch me, Fuu. Play with my body, please. I want you to touch me.” He whimpered.
“Ssshh.” I put my finger on his lips. “Pretty bride shouldn’t cry,” I whispered as I licked his tears away. “Let me take care of you, yeah.”
“Mmn…please…” He nodded. My hand slip into his grey sweater, trailing up as I feel the muscles twitch deliciously from my touch. A sudden mischievous idea enters my head. I go under his sweater, giggling while licking the ridge of his abs. I hear another cute moan out of his lips and his tails are rubbing even more fervently. They even sneak themselves in between my thighs rubbing my slit. In response, I bite his nipple.
“Hagh…” Every time I did something, Satoru would keen so beautifully for me. With one nipple in my mouth, my other hand is playing with the other twin. I can’t let it feel lonely now, can I?
“Fuu… more…more…” Satoru is replaying those words religiously, it must have been a mantra at this point. My head pokes out from the sweater, coming face to face with his pale, unblemished neck. I licked my lips seeing a delicious meal being put on a silver platter for me to enjoy and gave him a stamp. A red flower stamp showing to other people that he is my bride.
Then I press my body closer to him, I know something hard is already up and has been pressing my stomach for quite some time. “Satoru, what’s that?” I giggled.
“My…thing…my thing…wants Fuu…”
“Oh?” I moved up and down, rubbing the entire length. I am essentially dry-humping now. But I don’t mind doing this if I can see my pretty bride cries prettily for me. Delicious friction and pleasure course through our bodies. “Like this?” I bit back my own moan.
“…yeah… more…” He nodded, fresh tears streaming down his eyes. His skin glistened delicately because of a sheen of sweat. I even wonder if his sweat is sweet, given he always gives out a sweet scent. To try my own theory, I lick the sweat on his neck.
“Fuu!” The sudden lick and the incessant dry humping are proofing to be a little too much for my cute bride and he came. The wetness seeps through his sweatpants and even wets my shorts.
“~~~~” Satoru used his hands to cover his face in shame.
“Fufufu…” I broke into a giggle looking at that action of his.
“Don’t worry, Satoru. It just felt that good, didn’t it?” Satoru didn’t answer.
“If this will make you feel better, I am also already so wet for you.”
“…really?” Satoru slowly lowered his hands.
“Yes.” I nodded. “So, did it feel good?”
“…yeah…” A small nod of affirmation is given to me.
“Let’s clean up and cuddle again, shall we?” His eyes brightened and he nodded furiously. ~”~
After cleaning and changing to another set of fresh clothes, including underwear, we are now cuddling again, watching some kind of horror romance movie.
The story is about a set of twins that were born in a famous onmyouji clan. Typical where the younger twin is better than the older twin but has no intention of being the head of the clan. And when the summoning ritual commenced, surprise surprise, the older twin summoned the strongest shikigami, Sichifukujin. The younger twin summoned a small field fox.
Now their position is reversed. The older twin is getting much more attention. However, the younger twin was satisfied with this outcome. All she did was play with her fox, sleep and eat.
“It looks like you, the fox I mean.”
“I am much better than a little fox.” Satoru pouted.
“Yeah, you are my cute Tenko bride.” I nodded and Satoru smiled giddily, his tails were swishing around again.
But the older twin was hurt by her shikigami comment about her younger twin being much better than her. Hurt and confused, the older twin asks the younger twin to disappear. The younger twin didn’t say much except to agree. She knows her older sister was hurt by being compared to her every time. She would also hate it if she was in her place. Thus, the younger twin leaves the clan and her last name.
With no place to stay, the younger twin was brought to a sorcerer's abode, courtesy of her small fox. The sorcerer is actually a Celestial Fox and that small fox of the younger twin was a piece of his soul.
“Oh, he is a Tenko too.” I peered up at Satoru.
Satoru growls while tightening his strong limbs around me, his tails hitting the poor sofa in anger.
“Don’t get mad, Satoru. He can’t snatch me away.” I pressed a kiss to his neck and he calmed down instantly.
“Fuu… kiss me more?” He asked shyly.
“Wait until the movie is finished.” I smiled.
The younger twin befriends the sorcerers, who are all actually Gods. The Tenko and the younger twin are getting closer day by day, enough for them to cuddle with each other. Tenko’s attitude is also more gentle and overprotective of her. The younger twin who only wishes to live happily once again is in the eye of the storm. Her older twin demands a match with her but the match ends up with the older twin losing. The moment the younger twin wins the match, she loses her family.
Strangely enough, she gained another family. The sorcerers took care of her as if she were their own. Tenko never left her side at all throughout her worst moment.
“Satoru, you will stay with me forever, right?” I asked again, this time I was actually feeling afraid.
“I am your bride, remember? I will stay beside you forever.” Satoru gave me a forehead kiss.
The younger twin finally remembers she met Tenko once and made him promise to take her as his bride.
“She should have just taken him as a bride. Not the other way around.” I smiled.
“My groom is the only one who can do it.”
“Yae too.”
“My groom and her family.” He corrected.
So, Tenko finally takes the younger twin as his bride and lives happily ever after.
“Fuu, where is my kiss?” Satoru puckered his lips.
“Oh, almost forgot.” I gave him a loud smack on his lips, giggling. “Let’s eat dinner.”
“I will prepare one for you.” Satoru quickly got to work while I was watching him. ~”~
After a few months of ‘dating’ in Auntie and Uncle’s words. They are finally going to meet our boyfriends (read. brides)
We are now in a private room in a certain high-end restaurant. Auntie and Uncle said we have to give our best, seeing how nice they were to us, their daughters. It’s 5 minutes to the designated time. Satoru and Suguru comes on time. we greet each other and sit down, well in pairs. I guess you can already guess who sits with whom.
Satoru and Suguru introduce themselves to Auntie and Uncle. Auntie and Uncle begin to talk with them on various subjects. Our brides hold our hand throughout the whole conversation. The more they talk, the more satisfied Uncle and Auntie are. Until they drop the bomb…
“Auntie, Uncle, we are here in the hope that your daughters will take us as their brides,” Suguru stated. Being the reasonable and sane person they are, Auntie and Uncle froze.
“What?” They were taken aback. “You want to take our daughters as brides? Isn’t this too early? You have just dating for a few months. Besides, Yae and Fuuka haven’t finished high school yet. I won’t allow early marriage.” Uncle huffed.
“Auntie, Uncle…” Satoru smiled. “We are not taking your daughters as brides.”
“But you just said…”
“We said we want your daughters to take us as brides. Will you give us your blessing?”
“…Come again?” Uncle blinked. His ears must heard them wrong.
“…You came to be brides instead of taking them as brides?” Auntie tried to repeat what she had heard.
“That’s correct.” Suguru nodded, smiling.
“Auntie, Uncle. I won’t take any other bride aside from Satoru.” I said.
“Me too. My bride is only Suguru.” Yae added.
“…” Auntie and Uncle are speechless at this declaration. “Let me get this straight…” Uncle started. “So you two want to marry over instead of my daughters marrying over?”
“That’s absolutely right.” Satoru nodded proudly.
“This…” What an unprecedented development. It’s not like they have never seen a son in law that marry over to the female spouse household. But usually, people from higher backgrounds won’t ever do such a thing. And they knew these two boys weren’t ordinary, yet they still wanted to be their daughters’ brides. Just what did their daughters feed them?
“We didn’t feed them anything.” I pouted.
“Did I say that out loud?” Uncle muttered.
“I know what are you thinking, Papa. Fuu and I aren’t like that.” Yae huffed.
“…Being our daughters’ brides… is not that complicated…” Auntie said. “But what about your parents? Are they fine with this arrangement? I don’t want my daughters being bullied for whatever reason after marrying you.” Auntie frowned.
“You don’t have to worry about that. Our parents have agreed about this matter. They have never met face to face, but they have communicated to each other. Our parents are overseas and it’s hard for them to get time off. They have given their blessings to us. Here, the letter they addressed for Auntie and Uncle.” Satoru gave them the letter.
“Dear in-laws,
We are very pleased about the fact that your two admirable daughters are taking our sons as brides. There is no bigger happiness than this. Your daughters have perfectly changed (read. tamed) our unruly sons into such a perfect bride. We will be forever in your debt. We are very sorry that we can’t attend such an important meeting because of a sudden emergency at work. But, there’s no need to be worried. Our sons have completed their bridal training flawlessly and will be taking good care of your daughters. Oh, there’s no need to worry about expenses too. From their livelihood to their grand wedding, we will be responsible for those expenses. We sincerely hope that your daughters are willing to take our sons as brides.
P.S. We will be hosting another dinner soon and hope in-laws can attend it.
                                                                                                                        Sincerely,
                                                                                                            Gojo and Geto's parents.
“…” To be honest, Uncle looks like he’s having his worldview being reworked right now, while Auntie is already giggling in happiness.
“They are such nice couples. I think Yae and Fuuka won’t be bullied over there.” Auntie smiled. So, we have gotten Auntie’s approval.
“Satoru-kun… Suguru-kun…”
“Yes, Father?” They answered.
Uncle blinks a little before clearing his throat and continues, “Fuuka and Yae are my precious daughters. I truly hope for them to be happy. If they are happy with you two, I won’t take their happiness away. But promise me that you two will protect them no matter what.”
“Of course, Father.” They nodded.
“That’s good.” Uncle smiled. So, we have gotten their approval.
“Father, there is one more favour we would like to ask.” Suguru grinned.
“Favour?”
“Yes, we would like for Fuu-chan and Yae to live with us.”
“…Come again?”
“We would like for Fuu-chan and Yae to live with us. Since we have completed our bridal training, we are capable of taking care of them. So, please let your daughters live with us.” They bowed.
“This…” Agreeing for future marriage in one thing, but…
“Why not?” Auntie smiled.
“Eh?” Uncle blinked.
“Satoru-kun and Suguru-kun have proven themselves enough. You see how they took care of our daughters’ lunches and then walked them home every day. And they have also spent weekends over there and there was no problem. Our daughters always came back satisfied and happy.” Auntie said.
“…okay… If that is my daughters’ wish.”
“Thank you, Papa, Mama/Auntie, Uncle.” We said in unison. So after the meal, we go back to the house to pack our things. Actually, Uncle is more distracting than helping. He has this kicked puppy face after being scolded by Auntie. ~”~
“Hehehe…” I giggled happily as I finally snuggled into Satoru’s arms and tails. Now that I am officially living here with him. We can do all sorts of things. There is a lot I want to do to Satoru because I want to see his pretty face. But let’s save that for later, for now, I am just happy snuggling with him.
It started with snuggling, but now, the two of us are having a hot and heavy make-out session. “fuah…” I gasped a large breath after finally separating from his soft appetizing lips. Desire burns in my eyes as I lick the drool in the corner of my mouth. Satoru’s hands are planting themselves on my hips, preventing me from getting up.
“Mmmnn~~~” I let out a small moan escaped as I feel his cock pulse beneath his sweatpants, it sends a pleasant feeling to my fold and brain. Satoru’s tails are busying themselves with going under my shirt, leaving feather touches across my exposed skin and teasing my hardened nipples by brushing ever so slightly.
“Fuu, I want you.” Satoru groaned, his voice strangled and feral. It sends a shiver down my spine in a good way. His eyes are so pretty painted by desire, it strangely makes them shine brighter.
“I want my bride too.” I bucked my hips to create more pleasant friction for both of us. Satoru’s hands and tails are pulling down my shorts and panties hastily along with a string of clear liquid. I can see and hear his audible gulp as his eyes trained on my already wet and waiting pussy, he is even drooling. “You are drooling.” I swiped his drool and licked it up.
“…Fuu… so pretty…” He purred.
“Now, it’s your turn.” I pulled down his sweatpants and boxers, just enough for his erect cock to spring out from its confinement. Some beads of precum are leaking from its pretty pink head. Satoru hisses as I wrap my hand on the base of his cock. “Let me please you okay, my bride.” I smiled and took his length in my mouth.
Satoru gasps loudly as his hands clench to fists, hard enough that the knuckles are turning white. My tongue swirls on the head, tasting his sweet precum. The rest of my hands are working on the part that didn’t fit in my mouth. Satoru is making such pretty noises for me to listen to. I can’t help but want to hear more of them. It’s natural for a groom to spoil her bride, no?
And just like that, he comes. The heavy load of his semen sprouted to the back of my throat, triggering my gag reflex, making me pull out, coughing a little, but his climax had yet to finish, so the white load of his was now painting my face and hair, then sliding down to my body.
Satoru who just came down from his high is utterly surprised by my coughing. “Ah, Fuu. Are you alright?” His hands cup my cheek as he wipes his own semen away from my eyes and nose. “I am sorry, Fuu. I didn’t mean…” He is on the verge of tears now.
“It’s okay. I am fine.” I smiled, “Don’t cry.” I patted his cheek. “You taste sweet as expected and smell nice too.” I grinned cheekily.
Satoru smiles hearing my praise. “I have to take care of all of my body for you, Fuu.” He smiled bashfully. “Now, let me take care of you, okay? It’s a bride's duty to please his groom.” Satoru placed me on the sofa and now is kneeling on the floor. But he isn’t doing anything except staring.
“Satoru…” My small needy whine snapped him back to reality.
“It’s too beautiful, Fuu. I was so entranced by it.” Satoru groaned. His hands then spread my thigh wider, so he can have a full view. “So pink, so small, so cute.” He muttered as he leaned closer. I can feel his hot breath fanning on my pussy and it’s making her drooling even more.
His nose bumps into my clit as he inhales my scent. “it’s driving me crazy.” Satoru gave me a long lick around my labia, tasting the slick covered them. “Sweet. The sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted.” He commented to himself. Satoru then gives a small pinch to my clit, sending a shock of pleasure to my body.
Hearing my mewl must have made him more confident, he takes the small puffy nub into his mouth and sucks it, while his finger is wedging itself into my entrance. A foreign object manages to get itself inside my hole, “Mmmm~~~”
Satoru starts pulling his finger out and pushes it in again slowly, and then it becomes two. After two, he pulls out all of his fingers. I whine at the empty sensation, my pussy is clenching at nothing. “Sorry, Fuu. I want to taste you like you did.” Satoru gave me a sultry smile and plunged his tongue inside.
Another gasp slips out from my mouth. My hand automatically grip his hair, pulling it, earning a growl that reverberates through my pussy. His long fluffy tails are pushing the sweater up to above my chest and some of them are playing with my nipples openly. They pinch, brushing the hardened peaks to give more stimulation.
“Nnnh!” I came and squirted all over Satoru’s face. My body is limp, waiting for my brain to come back from its high. “Satoru…?” I looked at the Tenko who was still not moving away from my thighs, for a second, I thought I suffocated him. Satoru finally lifts his head to look at me, with a dazed expression, his face and bangs are wet from my slick.
“Fuu, can I have your sweet slick in exchange for my daily sweets now? I don’t think I can eat those bland sweets now.”
“Not even my baked sweets?”
“That is a different matter. Fuu’s baked sweets were placed second. This is the first place.” Satoru licked around his mouth, trying to get my slick again.
“If you are being a good bride, I will consider it.” I giggled.
“Good bride…” His face shone with happiness. “Leave it to me, Fuu. I am the best being a cute little obedient bride.”
“I know.” I smiled. “Let’s wash up and sleep. I am a little tired.” I held out my hand, expecting him to carry me.
Satoru knows what I am expecting and scoops me into his arms, and then makes our way to the bathroom. ~”~
In the day we enjoy the life of being high school couple and at night, we enjoy the life of being a married couple. I am being spoiled rotten by Satoru, well except for bedroom matters. Today, as usual, Yae and I are waiting for Suguru and Satoru so we can go home and enjoy mofu-mofu life.
“I don’t understand why Tenko-sama wants to mingle with this lowly smelly human.” Suddenly, there is a pretty but haughty girl standing at our school’s front gate.
‘Tenko-sama?’ I blinked at her choice of words.
“This girl is not human?” Yae whispered.
“Might be.” I nodded.
“Hey you, girls over there!” She suddenly pointed at us. “How dare you two whisper about me?” She hissed. “That’s why I hate humans. They don’t know their place.” She grumbled. “You two better apologize to me!” She huffed and then suddenly narrowed her eyes. “You!” She glared at me and grabbed my hand. “Why do you have Tenko-sama’s blessing on you?!”
“Blessing? Oh, Satoru always give me-*smack*” It was too sudden and I felt a sting on my left cheek after a while.
“Hey! How dare you!” Yae roared at her.
“That’s my line, lowly human!” She roared back. “How dare you speak of Tenko-sama’s sacred name.” By this time a lot of students are watching us while whispering to each other.
“Fuu!” I heard Satoru’s voice and the sounds of footsteps came closer.
“Tenko-sa-“
“Fuu, are you alright?” Satoru held my shoulder as he checked on me, his face worried sick and on the verge of tears. “You are hurt.” He touched my cheek and I flinched. “Ah, I am sorry, Fuu. Does it hurt? I…I will take you home now…don’t cry…” He sobbed.
“…You should be the one to stop crying…” My thumb wiped his tears.
“Tenko-sama, why are you…”
“It should be my line. What did you do?” Suguru growled at the goddess girl.
“Oh, forgive me. Black Tenko-sama, my name is Kurokawa-“
“I don’t ask what’s your name. I ask what did you do to my best friend’s spouse.” Suguru released a small part of his power. Just a small part is enough to choke the goddess girl.
“Fuu, let me see…” Satoru hiccupped. “It’s so red and swollen. Wh-what should I do?” Satoru panicked.
“Here!” Yae came back out of breath. In her hand is a cold drink. “Compress the wound to reduce the swelling.”
I let out a small hiss as the cold drink made contact with my swollen cheek.
“Te-Tenko…-sa…sama…. I…I was…”
“Let’s go back home first, Suguru. Fuu’s wound is first priority.” Satoru lifted me up.
“…That’s true…” Suguru retracted his power. “Yae.” Suguru held out his hand for Yae.
“Tenko-sa…” Satoru walked past her without even sparing a glance at her. ~”~
“Fuu…” Satoru is still crying.
“I am fine.” I tried to speak.
“No, don’t speak. What if the swelling worsens?” Satoru is worried sick. The swelling has reduced to the compress, Yae and Suguru are out buying medicine for me.
I pull out my phone and type, “Can I lay down on your tails?”
“Of course.” Satoru bloomed his tails out and formed a cushion behind him. I smile a little and lie down, pulling him with me. the two of us are now lying on his fluffy tails.
“Feel calmer?” I typed.
“…un…” He nodded. His eyes are still red and wet from crying.
“That’s good. Hug me.”
“…okay…” Satoru cutely wrapped his hands around me, making sure my swollen cheek wouldn’t be touched in any way. Suguru and Yae come back not long after with medicine and a cold medicine compress.
It was dinner and the mood was heavy. “I am fine.” I typed. “I was just a little surprised.”
“You are not fine.” Those three answered in unison. “You were hit, Fuu. How can you say you are fine.” Satoru fussed.
“That’s right. I don’t care if she is a goddess or what. How dare she hit you.” Yae hissed.
“Who is she anyway?” I typed again.
“Must be one of Satoru’s suitors. They are all pain in the ass. They don’t understand what a no means.” Suguru grumbled.
“Oh…”
“But I don’t like her or any other person aside from Fuu,” Satoru said. “I don’t even want to see their faces.”
I let out a small smile at his indignation. But still, this really makes me aware of just how many goddesses took a liking to my bride. ‘Did Satoru…ever touch other people or goddesses aside from me…’
I know I shouldn’t be thinking about this. But I can’t help it. it was pure luck and coincidence that I made Satoru my bride. Did he even want it?
“Ah…” Tears flew down silently. Maybe it finally sinks down how hurt the slap was or the truth was… ~”~
I take a day off from school courtesy of Satoru. He wanted to make sure my wound would heal properly before I could do any other activity. I let him fuss around me, while I am mostly just zoning out. My mind can’t get out of the sinking hole of truth I dug yesterday. ‘Should I go back to Auntie… No, if I were to do that, Auntie and Uncle would get angry at Satoru, and worst even Yae wouldn’t be able to live with Suguru anymore.’ I shook my head and stopped thinking about it.
Satoru is changing his clothes to cook dinner. I might as well use this chance to clear my head outside. With that, I silently go out on my own. The swelling has vanished, my cheek just feels a little sore when opening my mouth. I take a walk near our house, trying to clear my head.
“I found you, filthy human.” The same goddess is here again. I frown, but I pay her no mind.
“Hmph! you better get through that thick skull of yours that Tenko-sama is a sacred God. He is not someone that filthy human like you could touch.” She sneered. “I know all about you. You are just a dirty pitiful orphan. Tenko-sama just pity you, that’s why he played along with your silly game.”
‘Pitiful…am I pitiful…? Ah, I guess so… I am just a pitiful orphan. Maybe that’s why Satoru is playing along with me. I am the worst, aren’t I? I selfishly make him my bride without considering his feelings…’
“Fuu!”
“Ah…” I wonder why he always shows up when I don’t want to be seen the most. “Are you…” His eyes widened. I wonder why he looks like that. There’s no need to pity a pitiful person like me.
*drip* A tear drops to the ground.
In an instant, a certain memory flashes in Satoru’s mind.
“Mama, Papa. I am sorry that I couldn’t send you off. And I think I will stay here in this world a little longer. I made a promise to Tenko-sama that I would come and pick him up as my bride when I got older. Maybe that’s why I survived. We even had our wedding kiss already. But… but… if Tenko-sama doesn’t want me anymore… *sniff*”
“Why Tenko-sama won’t want you anymore, Fuu? Isn’t he your bride? Shouldn’t a groom and a bride get through thick and thin together? Why won’t Tenko-sama want you anymore?”
“That’s because… I am now an orphan. I heard that a bride doesn’t like an orphaned groom. So, Tenko-sama might not want me anymore…”
“What will you do if Tenko-sama doesn’t want you anymore? Will you go away like Auntie and Uncle?”
“I…don’t know…I think…maybe…”
“You make her cry…. How dare you… How dare you make my Fuu cry!” Satoru snarled his tails and ears out. Powerful gusts sweep through the place. How weird, all I feel is just a breeze blowing peacefully.
“Te-Tenko-sama…”
“Don’t you dare open your filthy mouth.” Satoru growled. “The sin you have committed against my groom is unforgivable. I don’t care what kind of goddess you are. To me you are just an ant, no you are even beneath the lowest life form in the human realm. You dare hurt my Fuu and make her cry, then I will make you suffer the consequences. I will make your soul perish from God's realm. Your existence itself will vanish. Now, perish.” With a snap of his fingers, a ball of purple was formed and heading straight to the goddess.
“No, Tenko-sama! I am sorry! I-“ The purple ball completely annihilated the goddess and everything on its path.
“Fuu.” Satoru rushed to my side. “Why are you crying, Fuu? Please, don’t cry. I don’t like seeing you cry.” Satoru is sobbing.
“Satoru…am I pitiful?” My hoarse voice asked. “Did you play along to be my bride because I am a pitiful orphan? If that’s the case then…”
“No!” He cut me off loudly. “I am not playing with you! I didn’t play with you because you are a pitiful orphan! And you are also not a pitiful orphan! You might have lost your biological parents, but your uncle and auntie had become your second parents, and my parents also have considered you as their child. You are not pitiful at all, Fuu.” Satoru is full-blown crying now.
“You are a strong girl. A strong and gentle-hearted girl. Fuu is, Fuu is my one and only groom. I don’t care what other people say, I only want Fuu. If…If Fuu doesn’t want me anymore. I…I will kill myself.”
“NO!” A loud voice echoed. It took a while to realize it was my own voice. “You can’t do that!” I hiccupped. “If you die, then I…” I wailed. “Idiot! Satoru is an idiot! I hate you!!!”
“I am sorry, Fuu. Please don’t cry.” He panicked. “I won’t say stupid things anymore. Please don’t cry.” Satoru pulled me into a hug with his tails nuzzling themselves on me to calm me down. “I am sorry, Fuu.”
“Satoru, what happened?” Suguru and Yae ran to us.
“Fuu, are you alright?” Yae asked worriedly and then froze when she saw me crying.
“…”
“Yae?” Suguru blinked at his lover’s sudden stillness.
“Who dares to make you cry? Is it Satoru? Should I kill him now?”
“N…no…. It’s not Satoru…” I answered weakly.
“I see. It’s that goddess.” Suguru nodded to himself. He seems to have realized what happened here.
“Where is she? I will-“
“She is gone forever, Yae,” Suguru said.
“Gone forever? As in not going to show her bitchy face up anymore?”
“Yes. That’s right. We will let Satoru explain tomorrow. Let’s give some space for them, okay.”
“…okay…” Yae nodded. “But I expect an explanation tomorrow.” ~”~
“…nnh…ah…” A lewd whimper came out of my mouth continuously as a naked me was pinned between a soft bed and Satoru's warm naked body. His tails are pining my hands and legs to prevent me from doing anything. My nipple was in Satoru’s mouth while the other was being played with his tail.
His fingers are invading my hole, thrusting in and out in a rhythm and sometimes his thumb pad will press on that little bundle of nerve that sends my body into a shocking pleasure. “Fuu is mine. I won’t let anyone touch you. I won’t let you go.” He released my nipple with a pop and went straight to my mouth. His kisses are rougher than usual, but I really like them.
“Satoru…” I looked at him, pleading.
“Yeah, I will make you feel good.” He licked my lips. “My cute groom only deserves the best.” He grinned. “Lay on your stomach for me, love.” He whispered, his voice tender and loving.
“…okay…” I lay on my stomach. Satoru put a pillow under my stomach to make it more comfortable for me. I raise my hip, I know what he is getting at. I can feel Satoru’s warm chest behind me, and his pulsing cock on my fold.
Satoru then slowly rubs his pulsing cock between my thigh. The two of us sigh at the much-needed contact. My slick drips on his cock, making it slimier and easier to grind. Satoru started slow as if he was afraid to hurt me, but it was too slow to my liking so, I tried to take the matter on my own and grind it a little harder and faster. Fortunately, Satoru’s learning ability is considered the best. He gets the idea and sets the same pace as I would like.
We are not going all the way since we promised Auntie and Uncle to save it until marriage. But desperate matter calls for desperate countermeasure. I want to feel all of Satoru, skin to skin, not like the usual light petting or oral sex. Satoru’s pants sync with mine. His hands are fondling my breasts while sucking my neck.
“…more…like that…yeah…” I gasped.
“Ah…Fuu… I am close…” His hands on my breasts tightened.
“…me too…” Satoru’s thrust becomes sloppier and faster, chasing our release. And it happened, my slick gushed out, creaming his pretty cock, while Satoru’s load shot out and I heard him let out a strangled moan of bliss. We collapsed on the bed, feet tangling. I shudder when I feel his warm sticky semen touch my lower body.
“Fuu… did you feel good?” He whispered in my ear
“Very.”
“I am glad.” I could feel Satoru smile. The two of us lay down for a little longer before getting up to clean. Of course, Satoru is going to wash me. He is my cute little obedient bride who likes to please me after all. ~”~
After the goddess incident, Satoru told me that we should get married quickly so those annoying pests would back off. Suguru appears to be in agreement. He said if Yae was left too long, he wondered how many people would attach themselves to her.
“But Auntie and Uncle will only allow us to get married after finishing high school.” I blinked.
“No worries. We are going to get married in God Realm. Uncle and Auntie won’t know.” Satoru giggled.
“And there’s no worry about the time. It’s summer vacation now. We can tell them we are going overseas to meet our parents. And also to discuss the upcoming family dinner.” Suguru added.
“Let me call them first.” Yae dialled their number and told them about our upcoming ‘overseas’ trip and they agreed. Seems like Auntie and Uncle really like their in-laws now. Recently Auntie and Uncle’s life is going smoothly. According to Satoru and Suguru, their parents pull some strings about it.
‘God Realm. I wonder if Satoru’s family will like me?’ To be honest, I am quite scared. Even though we did communicate with each other, but we never met face to face. I am afraid that they will find me lacking after seeing me.
“What are you thinking about, Fuu?” Satoru took a seat beside me and pulled me to his lap.
“Your family.”
“What about my family?”
“I am scared that they will find me lacking after seeing my appearance,” I said.
“Silly Fuu. God didn’t only judge by appearance. Well, there are some gods that only like beautiful things. But I only like Fuu. No other human or goddesses or gods can be compared to you. You see how my mom cried in happiness when you two talked to each other. It’s not a fake.”
“Really?”
“Yep. Well, you will see it soon. They are already thanking gods that I was taken as a bride you know. They even wondered if I saved a planet in my last life or something.”
“But you are also god, along with your family.”
“Exactly.” He nodded solemnly and I broke into a giggle.
“Well, if it’s Satoru, I guess you really did save a planet or something in your last life.” I laughed.
“Oh? Why is that?” He cocked his brow, a playful smirk on his lips
“Because Satoru is the strongest.”
“Mmh, I am the strongest because I have you, Fuu.” Satoru then leaned in for a kiss. ~”~
“Welcome to God Realm.” The moment we opened our eyes after stepping through a door-like portal. We are greeted by blooming wisteria. The petals are flying around, creating a petal storm due to the breeze.
“Wisteria flower…” I gaped in awe. Wisteria flower is always my favourite, well, there’s also because it smells like Satoru.
“Wisteria are the symbol of Gojo Clan.” Suguru explained.
“Then, what about Suguru’s?” Yae asked.
“Unfortunately, my family standing’s is not as big as Gojo's.” He shrugged nonchalantly and it didn’t sit right with us.
“Plum.” Yae suddenly said.
“Hm?”
“Plum blossom.”
“Yep. A flower blooms in winter. While other flowers are blooming in spring, only plum blossom is brave enough to bloom in the middle cold winter, just like Suguru.” I giggled.
“Yes.” Yae nodded.
“…Thank you, Yae, Fuu-chan.” An affectionate smile adorned his face.
“Fuu.” I felt someone lean his weight on me along with a pouting voice.
“What?”
“Why are you paying so much attention to Suguru? I am your bride, Fuu.” Satoru pouted.
“I just don’t like how Suguru said like he was nothing.”
“Well, I understand but…”
“Wisteria really suits you, Satoru. Not only in colour and smell. Wisteria flower has a strong root that is not easily shaken. It’s alike with how stubborn you are sometimes. They bloom in spring but sometimes will bloom again in summer. Just like how you surprise people.” I giggled.
“…That’s actually a pretty accurate description of Satoru.” Suguru chuckled.
“Fuu…” Satoru has long been converted to hearts eyes, “My Fuu is the best!!! She understood me the most!!!” Satoru started fangirling.
“Let’s go greet your parents first and then I can take Yae to greet mine,” Suguru called. We walk for a short while, in fact, we are already in Gojo clan territory, but there is some distance to the actual mansion.
“I am back!” Satoru announced like that to the gatekeeper.
“Satoru-sama and Suguru-sama, welcome…” They stopped short when they saw us and then. “It’s an emergency!!!! Satoru-sama and Suguru-sama brought their grooms!!!!!” The whole gods in the mansion paused whatever activities they were doing and then there was chaos. The whole mansion was in chaos, some were busy preparing rooms, and meals and some even called Suguru parents here.
Then we were led to where their parents were waiting. I need to compose myself bef- “We are coming in.” Satoru casually announced. There goes my last chance, I pout at Satoru.
Inside the room, there are two couples. One couple has black hair, they must be Suguru parents. They look alike and the other pair has black hair and white hair. “Oh my.” The woman with black hair and white hair exclaimed at the same time.
“Good day.” Yae and I greeted. The two women stood up, they took each of us and then began to size us up and down, front and back.
“Satoru.” The white-haired woman, who is definitely his mother called.
“What?”
“Did you save a planet in your last life?” His mother asked with disbelief. “How come such a cute girl wants you?”
“Mother, that’s rude.” Satoru huffed.
“That’s correct. You two were the unruliest brats I have ever seen. I always lament when will my son get a bride and I even suspect that the two of you are dating instead.” The black-haired woman, Suguru's mother commented.
“Auntie, your imagination is really wild.” Satoru sweatdropped.
“Mother…” Suguru sighed.
“But well, turned out you two are not suitable to be grooms. You two are more suited to be brides instead. It’s all thanks to Yae-chan and Fuu-chan.” Satoru’s mother said that as she rubbed her cheek to mine. “I can’t believe I got such a cute girl to be my in-laws. To be my unruly son’s groom to boot. Must be the good karma accumulated by family.”
“Ah, Mother, don’t hog Fuu.” I was pulled and embraced by Satoru instead.
“Now you two, get out.” They were kicked out just like that. “We are going to talk about weddings with the grooms. Brides have no say in this. Go and be useful or something.”
“Now, there are no more interruptions, we can talk slowly.” The two women smiled while the men sighed just sighed in defeat.
The two women launch in wedding tirade. It has been decided that Yae and my weddings will happen at the same time. it will be a super grand wedding to show that their useless unruly sons finally become brides. They, Satoru and Suguru’s parents already treated us as part of the family. It was fun spending time with them. ~”~
“*sob**sob*”
“What’s wrong, Satoru?” I looked at the lump of futon that miraculously produced a crying voice.
“Fuu…” The lump of futon turned to me, exposing the crying Satoru.
“Why are you like that.” I giggled and sat down.
“I didn’t get to spend time with you. Even though I am your bride.” He cried as he buried his face in the crook of my neck.
“There there.” I patted his head. “Your and Suguru family are nice. I like them. I am glad that they like me too.”
“Silly, Fuu. What did I tell you, my family likes you very much. So much that they even kicked their son out.”
“The wedding… I am excited about it.” The two of us lay on the futon, holding hands.
“I am too. Can’t wait to be Fuu’s bride. So we can play much more…on the bed.” He giggled like a girl.
“Perverted Satoru.” I mumbled.
“I am your pervert, Fuu.”
“I know.” I nodded and giggled. ~”~
The news of the weddings spread like wildfire. It’s no secret that Satoru and Suguru are the most wanted bachelors in God Realm. There are three reactions because of this news. The first reaction is cry from the heartbroken faction, the second is the joy from the single gods, and the last is the surprise of gods who are wondering which goddess managed to get ahold of them.
So, Gojo mansion’s entrance is always full of curious gods and goddesses. Thanks to Satoru’s mother's foresight, Suguru and his parents moved in for a little while to avoid the ruckus. Inside the mansion, every single servant is busy to help with the wedding. Yae and I offered to help but were told to enjoy all the delicacies that would be put out at the wedding, whereas Suguru and Satoru were worked like labour horses.
These two brides of ours apparently will cry every night after being bullied the whole day by their parents and will ask to be spoiled by us, their grooms. Yae and I did mostly nothing, just eat, do fitting and then that’s it. So we spend time with their fathers instead. They are teaching us the common sense of gods or the wedding customs.
After a full week of preparation. The day of the wedding is near. But there’s a slight commotion before our grand wedding. Remember the girl goddess that was pulverized back then? Apparently, we caught wind of them going to do something at the wedding. The whole clan is angry? No, they are furious. The mothers and sons plus Yae combi especially. They are practically grinding their teeth. They are even more furious about how dare they pick on me rather than how dare they want to ruin our wedding.
So, the Gojo clan are pulling strings. When Gojo moves, someone else is going to suffer a natural disaster. The victims are the girl goddess’ family. The husband cheating scandal is exposed. So, it has become a domestic violence show now. Gojo clan left enough traces to be identified and at the same time, a rumour about what their daughter did to me was spread. So, the whole God Realm is now aware of the fact that the Gojo bride (read. groom) was not someone to be touched.
The wedding day is finally here. We had to get up early to prepare. The previous night we slept in a separate room because of this and Satoru was howling as if we were saying goodbye forever. It was quite hard to appease him.
“Satoru, just be patient for tonight. After tomorrow, we won’t ever sleep separated again.”
“Nooooo!!!” He refused to part from me. His hug tightened instead.
“Be good, Satoru. You want to be a good bride, no? A little cute obedient bride that will do his utmost best to please his groom.”
“…yes…” Pink tinted dusted his cheeks. Satoru really likes the idea of being a bride. Just the word bride sent him on edge like this. I wonder how should I use this later.
“Be good and tomorrow I will reward you, okay, my cute bride?”
“Yes… my groom.” He smiled shyly while babbling about being a cute little obedient bride.
“Good.” I kissed his cheek and that’s how I appeased him.
Yae and I are dressed in hakama instead of the white wedding kimono. Well, we are the grooms and the brides will be the ones who wear the white wedding kimono. As grooms we have been waiting in the ceremonial hall, waiting for the entrance of the brides.
The brides, wearing white wedding kimonos with white veils covering their faces, walk slowly from the entrance to their respective grooms. After the brides settle down, the servants put a tray with a bottle of alcohol and wine cups. We are going to perform sakazuki to finish the ceremony.
We link our hands and drink the sakazuki. I can see Satoru is giddy and blushing. To be honest, the grand wedding only consists of Gojo clan and Suguru family along with a few trusted clans. Well, lo and behold, they were surprised to see Suguru and Satoru being the brides instead of us. This piece of news will spread through every corner of God Realm tomorrow. The news that Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru, the most eligible bachelors in God Realm are being taken as brides.
Well, that’s for tomorrow, as for now…
“Fuu… no, husband, come here now, I am very lonely.” Satoru who’s lying sideways on a red futon, in the newly decorated wedding room, wearing a messily worn sleep kimono, his legs and chest are exposed. The man is batting his eyelashes while trailing his hand up his thigh, inviting me.
“…” I blinked and then an amused smile spread on my lips. I feel like making him cry already. I walk closer, blow the candles, straddle his lap and give him a deep kiss.
“…Fuu…” A needy whine came out from that pretty mouth.
“Good night, Satoru.” I slipped back into the futon.
Satoru’s jaw visibly drops to the ground. “Fuu… husband…” He didn’t know what to say. His Fuu would really sleep just like this? Leaving him hanging for more? His dick is already hard and he is sure it can’t be appeased no matter what, it has to be Fuu. So why does his groom go to sleep without doing anything on their first night?!!!
“Aren’t you going to sleep, my bride?” I asked in an amused tone.
“Fuu~~~” Satoru cried. “Don’t be mean~~~~”
“Because you are pretty when you cry,” I answered.
“…Oh…” His cheeks are painted with that blush again. “Should I cry more often?”
“Mmm… Cry only for me.” I nodded.
“Hu…husband…please help your cute little obedient wife.” He used a coquettish tone.
“What do you need my help for, my cute bride?”
“Th…this…” Satoru lifted his kimono shyly, showing his angry, erect pink cock.
“Oh, what a pretty cock you have, my wife.”
“Please… want…want to please you so much…” Satoru sobbed.
“How do you plan on doing that?”
“Want to put this into Fuu’s cute pussy.” He batted his eyelashes.
“And then?”
“And then… gonna cum a lot in Fuu. I want babies with Fuu.” The more he talked, the more feral he became, his eyes also turned into slits, tails and ears came out.
“Satoru, my cute bride,” I called and there it was, the twitch of his body which reacted to that word. “Prostrate yourself to me.”
Satoru’s blush deepens as he looks at me with heart eyes. “…yes…your cute bride will prostrate himself to you…” And he did. After shedding off his kimono, stark naked, Satoru prostrated himself in front of me, in complete submission.
“You are so good for me, my cute bride.”
“Mmmnh~~ I want to make you happy.” He panted.
“Yeah, you make me so happy, Satoru. So, I will also make you happy.” I lifted his chin and gave him another kiss, this time it was full of passion, desire and vigour.
Now straddling Satoru on the futon, the two of us are mapping each other bodies. Sloppy open-mouth kisses everywhere, leaving wet patches here and there and a lot of pretty blooming red flowers.
“Fuu… can’t hold it anymore. Want to be inside you now.” Satoru begged. His throbbing cock that pressed against my stomach did nothing but make me wetter than I already was.
“Okay, pretty bride. Let’s make you feel good.” I touched my forehead to his. And then, lift myself a bit so my fold entrance is right above his waiting cock. I slowly lower myself, letting his shaft stretch everything inside me. “…ugh…” my brain is giving me a pain signal.
“Fuu…” Satoru is more worried about me.
“Don’t worry…” I gritted my teeth. It took a while but, it’s finally all in. I let out a relieved breath as I rested my head on his chest.
“You did good, Fuu.” Satoru kissed my forehead, eyelids, nose and lips, whispering sweet nothing to my ears while waiting for the pain to go away. His tails are nuzzling me to distract myself from pain.
“It’s okay now.” I peered up at him.
“Are you sure?” I gave him a nod. “I will help you move now.” He chuckled as his strong hands slowly moved my hip up and down. There was a slight pain for a moment but then it turned into a pleasure. A huge wave of pleasure. Maybe because the pleasure was too much for both of us, we came pretty quickly. Both of us laugh at our silly blunder.
“Hehehe, Satoru, hands.” My cute obedient bride Satoru innocently gave me his hands. I put the discarded obis to a much nicer use. One is for tying his hands, the other one is for his blindfold. Then I push Satoru down gently back to the futon.
Satoru soft cock inside me is hardening once again. The excitement he felt must have awakened it once again. I giggle at the thought, but who am I to say? Because I also feel excited. It’s exciting to play Satoru, to make him cry prettily, to make him beg and to make him drunk of my body.
I start my own rhythm, it’s now only for my pleasure, not my bride. Because my cute bride will want my pleasure first and foremost. I can’t deny his request now, can I? And of course I am also not cruel enough to ignore my cute bride’s pleasure. You see how pretty he moans because I pinch his nipple. “Sing more for me, Satoru.”
“Ah…yes…I…ah…will…” Satoru’s tails are swishing like crazy while trying to nuzzle my body again. My body is already like their playground. They knew the ins and outs of it. My pussy flutters as I move up and down, swallowing the cock whole. “Satoru, your cock fits in snuggly inside me.”
“Yes…this cock…is…made for…Fuu…” He panted, due to his sealed eyes, his sense of touch became even more sensitive. I can feel every twitch, every shudder of his muscle. They just make me have an easier time finding the sweet spot my cute bride has. Before dawn arrived, I will make sure to remember them all.
“Satoru, we are going to play until I remember all your sweet spots, okay?” With just that one sentence, Satoru is finished. Thick cloudy semen shot into my womb like a torrent. I shiver at the pleasant feeling of being filled. But, not yet, I haven’t come yet. And I still want to play.
“You came already, Satoru?” I giggled.
“Sorry…I am sorry…sorry, Fuu…” He sobbed.
“It’s okay. I am not mad at you. How could I be mad at my cute bride.”
“…yeah…I am Fuu’s cute bride.” He babbled with a silly smile.
“Yep. So you can go one more time for me, right?”
“…yes…”
“Good. Satoru, you are really my cute bride.” I giggled. ~”~
Omake
A small accident happens where Fuu is turned into a child opening a gift. Now with only memories and a body of 5 years old, Fuu is still trying her best to make her bride happy.
“…Where is this?” I blinked. I have never seen such a beautiful house.
“Fuu, what happe…ned…?” A very beautiful person with white hair and pretty blue eyes called my name.
“…Tenko-sama?” I muttered. Somehow, I know this person before me is Tenko-sama, the one who I had taken as a bride not long ago. “Why is Tenko-sama here? Didn’t I promise you I will come and pick you up when I am bigger and older?”
“That’s because I love Fuu so much that I came to pick you up first.” My bride sat in front of me, giggling, but I frowned. “Fuu?” He looked worried.
‘Hmmm…what should I do now? I still haven’t collected enough money to buy my bride things. I wonder if there are some works that can be done here.’
“Fuu… do you not like me anymore?” My bride looked like almost wanted to burst into tears.
“Oh, it’s not like that.” I shook my head. “Don’t cry. A pretty bride shouldn’t cry.” I wiped his tears. “Wait for me here for a moment, okay?”
“Okay…” He nodded. Now that my bride has stopped crying, I need to do my part as a groom. I roamed around the mansion, asking for some work in the hope I could make some money, but the mansion’s people didn’t even give me work except to gush about how cute I was. I just want to earn some money for my bride.
“Fuu, why are you sulking?” My bride is now accompanying me to enjoy the garden of wisteria, with tea and snack.
“I am not.” I shook my head.
“I know you are. You are my groom. It’s a natural thing that I know this as your bride.” My bride giggled.
“…I just want to make some money by working around here, but nobody wanted to give me work.” I sniffled. “I know I am just a little kid… but…”
“Why do you want money so much, Fuu? I can give you some.” My bride frowned.
“No, I want to earn some by myself. Because…”
“Because?”
“Because I want to buy you pretty things,” I said. “A groom must buy pretty things for her bride to keep him happy. If I can’t even do this, I am a failure as a groom.”
Gojo Satoru died of heart failure that day and was revived after being called by his groom.The news soon spread through the mansion and then strangely, everyone suddenly gave me work to do. I am happy because I can earn money now. ‘Hehehe, after this I should take my bride out shopping. He can pick what he likes, I get a lot of money after all.’
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Red Ribbons
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“Kaname-san?” 
Madoka stopped staring at her desk and looked at her teacher. “Yes, Ms?” she asked with a smile. 
“Please read the poem on page 47 of your book.” Saotame directed. Madoka nodded and stood up, holding the book in one hand. 
Madoka took a deep breath and began reading. “One morning, I, in the sky, I saw a black flag fluttering, the flag was a flag so it was fluttering but I couldn't hear the sound for it was high up.” 
Madoka’s words were fluent, perfect, she said the words with such grace and perfection it was mesmerizing. 
Saotame smiled, clearly satisfied with how fluently Madoka read the paragraph. “Thank you, Kaname-san.” Madoka smiled back and took her seat. “Now, as I was saying…” 
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“That was amazing, Madoka!” Sayaka grinned and fixed her position so she was facing the pink-haired girl. “Your English really improved ever since you came back from America! At this rate, you’ll be the top scorer in English!” 
Madoka smiled sheepishly at her blue-haired friend. “I’m not that good, Sayaka. I only improved a little…” 
“Are you kidding me?!” Sayaka hollered, looking at Madoka as if she were crazy. “Do you have any idea how perfectly you read that passage? Had that been a test, Saotame would’ve given you 100, right on the spot!” she shrieked, flinging her hands in the air to emphasize her point. 
Kyoko chuckled from behind Sayaka, a pocky stick in her mouth. “She’s right, ‘ya know? Not all of us are that fluent in English…” she grinned, biting down on the stick with an added crunch! 
Madoka blushed, looking away from her two friends as she continued her meal. Sayaka was just exaggerating, she wasn't very good in English. Though she did improve quite a bit, she would admit. It was easier to speak English now, being surrounded by all the English-speaking Americans for a good portion of her life. 
Japanese was the harder part, she hadn't really spoken Japanese in a while. Mama and Papa only spoke that way at home, and Madoka didn't use the language in speaking to other people there. Regardless, she learned quickly how to speak again. 
Sayaka sighed, leaning back as she stared at the blue sky. “I wish I was good in English. That thing is a nightmare when you don’t understand it clearly.” Sayaka’s blue eyes suddenly lit up with enthusiasm. “I wonder if I’d be better in English if I lived in America too.” 
“That’d be impossible for someone like you, Sayaka.” 
“Well, well, well, look who’s talking!” 
“I don’t think that would work, Sayaka.” Hitomi chimed in, glancing at the two bickering friends. “It has to be the language change, not the location change.” 
Madoka nearly jumped when she heard that demure voice. “Oh! Hitomi!” she had forgotten Hitomi’s presence in the last few minutes. It was embarrassing, to say the least. She couldn't just forget about her friend like that… 
Hitomi stood up. “Well, I have to be going. Me and Kyosuke are eating together.” 
Sayaka grinned and winked at Hitomi. “Right! Say hi to Kyosuke for me, will ‘ya?” Hitomi nodded. “I will.” 
And just like that, Hitomi left the rooftop. 
They ate in silence afterward. And then Sayaka broke the silence. 
“Say, Madoka…” Madoka looked at Sayaka curiously, wondering what she would say. She gave her a look that encouraged her to continue. “You’ve been wearing your hair down lately.” 
Madoka fingered her hair. “Oh, it doesn't look good on me?” Sayaka’s eyes widened and she flung her hands in front of her. “No! No, that’s not what I meant! I just meant–” Kyoko placed a hand on Sayaka’s shoulder. “Woah, calm down. We won’t understand you if you panic.” And just like that, Sayaka deflated, clearly looking more calm. 
Sayaka looked back at Madoka after a few seconds. “Uh, what I meant was… why are you choosing this kind of hairstyle?” 
Madoka giggled. “I think the old one was a bit too childish for me.” 
“Yeah, but…” Sayaka gave her a weird look. “I mean, your old hairstyle suited you better. Also… where are those ribbons you kept wearing before?” 
Madoka blinked. “Ribbons? What ribb–” she gasped and nearly dropped her food container. “The ribbons!” 
Sayaka leaped from her seat, Kyoko following immediately after. “Woah, Madoka! Are you okay?!” she asked, looking at Madoka with clear concern. Madoka blinked and looked back at her. “Oh, yeah, I’m fine.” she smiled, trying to hide her shock and fright. 
Those ribbons were special to her… she had to find them. 
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“You sure you’re alright?” Kyoko asked, staring at Madoka as they walked through the paved streets. 
Madoka turned around to face Kyoko, a reassuring smile on her face. “Yeah, I’m really alright! I’m sorry for worrying you earlier…” Kyoko scoffed and waved a hand in dismissal. “Nah, don’t be sorry. You did nothing wrong.” 
“But you’re actually okay, right?” Sayaka chimed in, her blue eyes still filled with concern. “I told you, I’m fine. Really.” Madoka smiled. 
“Well, okay then. If you need any help, call us, alright? See you later, Madoka!” Sayaka waved and then started a racing contest with Kyoko. Madoka giggled at her friends’ antics. 
Her happiness was quickly dampened at the realization that she still had to find those ribbons. She had to find them, they were important. 
And with that one goal in mind, Madoka started running home. 
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Madoka’s room was a total mess. Clothes were littered everywhere, boxes were lying about, and all items were displaced. Her stuffed toys, in particular, were everywhere around the room. 
At the very center of the chaos was a girl with messy pink hair, hands digging frantically inside a box. 
“Where is it where is it where is it…?” Madoka muttered, barely intelligible, as she frantically peeled through the contents of the box. No red ribbons in sight. 
How did she not notice its disappearance before Sayaka pointed it out? She should’ve noticed it, she wore it every day! 
M–Maybe she left it in school somewhere? Or maybe she dropped it while walking? Maybe it slipped out of her hair–
“Madoka!” 
Madoka stopped, a gasp escaping her lips as she turned around. 
Her mother was standing at the door, staring in shock at her daughter's messy room. Her eyes roved around, taking in the surroundings. It didn't even look like a room anymore, more like a battlefield strewn with the corpses of fallen clothes. “What are you doing, Madoka? Your room is a mess!” 
Madoka looked around her room, finally taking in the clutter around her. She was so preoccupied with searching she hadn't even realized what she was doing. “O-Oh…” was all that she could say in response. 
“What are you doing? …Are you looking for something?” Junko asked, her features softening as she looked at her panicked daughter. 
Madoka went up to her in an instant. “Y-Yeah. Remember those red ribbons?” Junko thought for a few seconds before her eyes lit up with recognition. “Ah yes! Those cute ribbons of yours! Where did you get those again?” Madoka wasted no time in answering. “Yeah, those ribbons! I lost them somewhere, they were a gift from Homura–” 
A gasp escaped her lips and her mind went into overdrive. Her heart suddenly hurt. It hurt. 
H… Homura…? Who…was…Homura…? 
It was such an unusual name, she was sure she wouldn't find many people in Mitakihara with such a name. She wouldn't find anyone with that name. 
She never knew anyone by the name of Homura, so then why was the name so familiar…? 
Galaxies swirled out of the corner of her eye. All she could see were stars, stars, stars, and more stars. Powder blue, ivory, and lavender all swirled together to make a magnificent view of the universe. 
Where had she seen this before…? 
“I knew it. They always did look better on you.” 
Her head hurt, it hurt. But her heart hurt even more. What was this? Why was that voice…so…familiar…? 
“Madoka? Madoka, are you okay?” 
“Huh?” Madoka looked around, searching for something that wasn’t there. “W-What happened…?” 
“I don’t know. You spaced out over there…” Junko looked at Madoka in concern. “Madoka, are you feeling alright?” 
Madoka blinked and looked at her mama. “Oh, yeah, I’m fine.” 
Junko looked at her in skepticism for a moment before her features softened. “Would you like me to help you look for those ribbons?” 
Madoka thought about it for a moment, then nodded. “I don’t think it's such a good idea to look for it by myself.” Junko gasped a little, then smiled. “That’s right. I’ll help you look for it. I’ll tell you if I found it, okay?” Madoka nodded. “Okay.” 
What was she thinking about, again? 
Static. 
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Madoka walked around the streets, aimlessly wandering about. Why was she doing this? She did not know. 
She was supposed to be looking for those ribbons, maybe that's what she was doing here. 
Still, she couldn't shake off the feeling that something was wrong. What was that, back there in her room? What did she see? She couldn't remember. When she tried to recall what happened, all she could hear and see was static. 
It was unnerving and very weird. She never experienced something like that before, and she was positive that there was no way a person could only think of static. 
Still, that was all she could find. Nothing but the buzzing and flickering of static. 
Madoka turned around a corner and– Wait, a corner? Where was she going? 
She paused and looked up. She could hear people talking and then she saw who they were. 
There were two girls talking with each other. One of them had powder blue hair tied up in side odangos and she wore a black hat on her head. Her entire dress was black, which was quite odd. The other one had black hair tied up in twin braids, and she wore a large winter hat. Like her companion, her entire wear was black. Their choice of clothes was so weird, for some reason. Almost as if they were in mourning– 
Both girls turned to face her. They didn't look human at all, no, they didn't. And yet, Madoka didn't catch on to that discovery. That was not why she was surprised. They looked…familiar…they were her familiars… did she…meet them…before…? 
A gasp escaped the lips of the braided girl, and she and her companion quickly fled from Madoka. Madoka was left standing there in a daze. 
…Wait, what was she thinking about? 
She couldn't remember…
A bird then flew past her, dropping something in her hand. Madoka gasped and looked at the item. 
It was… her ribbon… 
She found it! 
Madoka looked up to the sky to see where the bird went. 
…It was gone. 
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The ringing of her alarm clock woke Madoka up. 
Madoka sat up with a yawn, stretching her arms up to the ceiling. Her eyes widened in surprise when she felt something soft in her hands. 
Bringing her hands down to eye level, Madoka gasped when she noticed the pair of red ribbons in her hands. Was she sleeping with it? How odd… 
(At the very back of her mind, she could remember the countless times a certain black-haired girl cried herself to sleep, clutching the red ribbons close to her chest.) 
Madoka stared at the ribbons for a bit before she got up to do her routine. She had school today, after all. 
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Junko looked at Madoka with astonishment. “Oh! You found it! Are you going to wear it today?” Madoka nodded in response. “Yeah, I think I should be wearing it more often.” Junko smiled and nodded. “I see. That's a good idea.” 
“Well, I’ll be going now. Goodbye!” Madoka said as she ran out the door. 
A few minutes later, she met up with Sayaka and Kyoko, who were standing at their usual meeting place. “Hey, Madoka!” Kyoko greeted, flashing a toothy grin to her pink-haired friend. “Good morning, Madoka!” Sayaka greeted afterward, waving a hand in the air. 
Madoka smiled as she ran up to them. “Good morning!” 
“Oh! You’re wearing your hair in pigtails again! I knew it! It looks great on you.” 
Madoka giggled. “Thanks!” she fingered the small pigtails. Ahh, it felt nice to wear it like this again. 
Sayaka chuckled. “You’re super happy today.” Madoka nodded eagerly. “Yeah, I’m gonna wear these more often now.” “That’s good.” Kyoko chimed in, flinging her hands behind her neck. 
The three of them continued walking to school. Everything was… perfectly normal. 
Just the way it was. 
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*Flips* I’m back!! I’m finally back… and my mind finally listened to me, ugh, writer’s block is terrible. Anyway, have fun with this story! This story was heavily based and inspired by “A Little More, As It Is”. So, uh, consider this my version of it…? I hope I did nothing wrong by writing this though…
This is partially based on the idea if Homura would just like, try to erase herself from the minds of other people. Almost as if she didn’t exist. She seems like the kind of person to do that, honestly.
Anyway, I forgot what else I’m supposed to say -_- So, uh, have fun with this! I hope you enjoyed it!
(The idea I have… could spawn more fics. I hope that’ll happen)
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