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earl-of-221b · 6 months
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I can’t explain what blue eye samurai makes me feel…….its a typical revenge story, a man sets out on his hero’s journey to kill the four men who have wronged him. A lone ronin, wide brimmed hat and sword in hand, roaming Edo Japan on his vendetta. But he’s not a man. He’s a woman. And how has he been wronged? What’s she getting revenge on?
On the fact that she exists. She wants revenge on the four white men that could possibly have conceived her. Who got her Japanese mother pregnant with a blue-eyed child. And not just any blue-eyed child, but a girl child. How is she possibly supposed to live in the world like that? For the wrong of being conceived, for the wrong of being born, for the wrong of being birthed into a world that will never love or accept her, she will kill her father.
I don’t know what level of convoluted self hate that is. Is she a child of rape? Or a child of a whore? Halfway through I realise what she told herself at the start couldn’t possibly be true - it’s not really for her mother. Her mother wasn’t the root of her vendetta, she wasn’t really doing it for her. When she leaves that farm and leaves the chance to live a simple, legitimate life as a woman, she goes right back to hunting down the men. Those men personally wronged her.
And then there’s so much to be discussed surrounding the way she grew up, because as a boy child and a man she can afford so much more than life has dealt her. Her swordfather who took her in out of the love and care in his heart had no shame in teaching a mixed man his art. The face of a ‘demon’ is fine. But not the identity of a woman. Shh. Don’t say it. Don’t confess. He knows and doesn’t want to hear it.
And because she’s lived that way her entire life for safety and security, she’s so completely alienated from being a woman, perhaps she really is he. But not really by choice. Or is it? The thing she does best is the art of killing, the art of men. Gender is a prison and gender is a performance and she has to choose which to perform. The times cannot reconcile hatred and violence with a woman. So she lives as a man.
So she can get revenge on her father, for revenge on herself.
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me and my personal demon manifested irl who is also my daughter on a adventure to find my other daughter
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roxiusagi · 6 months
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Sangcheng week Day 5 - Collaboration
sorry all that i can offer for today is a silly doodle because i ran out of time lol the collaboration is JL JC and NHS commitment to the bit.
(i dont know if its readable so im putting transcription under cut)
wwx: you know a-ling, we should find your jiujiu a nice madame…maybe that’ll finally help his temper (lol) (shame that he is blacklisted everywhere haha)
jl: what are you talking about. jiujiu and Nie-zongzhu have been together for years
wwx: (a-ling are you /srs or /j)
jl: [acting casual but cackling inside] [gave sangcheng his blessing with the condition that he’ll get to break it to wwx]
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wwx: -and you didnt tell me?!??
jc: says the one who secretly eloped?
wwx: but! but! Nie Huaisang?? did you not listen to what i told you?
jc: yeah i did. So we talked it out like adults. we disagreed on things but its ok now.
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the “talking out”: 
jc: -ARE YOU INSANE???!-
nhs: lower your voice wanyin.
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daily-odile · 3 months
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if it has not been suggested already and you are okay with drawing it-- maybe Odile teaching Bonnie how to make onigiri??
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the duo ever!!
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treasureplcnet · 6 months
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btw i love revenge stories i dont think anyone should ever move on peacefully. a bit obsessed with the way weissman went to the synagogue and rabbi and asks, "my choices killed a child. would god take mercy on someone like me?" and the rabbi says "it's not god's mercy you should look for. its the child's" and like you think that would spur this man into charitable activities and to maybe look out for orphans but instead he goes on a 24 hour revenge bender that ultimately ends in two revenge killings and his own death. what's better than righteous anger and wrath and love twisting someone into the worst but also a truer version of themselves <3
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tokyo-daaaamn-ji-gang · 10 months
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It's a miracle if the house doesn't end up collapsing here
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girlrindou · 4 months
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no idea how i drew this rindou tbh
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cauli-flawa · 1 month
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reverse hanahaki caused by unrequited or buried hatred. flowers, weeds or vines grow under or above the skin until they just completely overwhelm the body and you will probably die unless you beat the shit out of those who wronged you
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bizarrelittlemew · 8 months
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no but imagine if the studios weren't greedy beyond all fucking believe and the actors and writers didn't have to strike because not only would they be able to be hyped along with us but we would probably ALSO be getting bts material from Samba and Vico (and others but Samba's 4k+ files are just SITTING THERE) like thye'd probably be allowed to post stuff that didn't spoil beyond what the teaser already gives away, right? even just a little bit? but instead they can't celebrate their own work like they deserve along with the rest of us because the studios won't fucking pay their workers and give them rights i am so ANGRY
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writingsbymo-mo · 6 months
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Break Time
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Bonten!Rindou x reader
NSFW 18+ only
Contains: oral, rough oral, slight voyeurism, hair pulling, degradation, pet names (uses doll a lot...)
It's been a long week for Rindou. As his secretary, you want to help him relax for a while. Even he has some ideas for later...
*knock* *knock*
"Rindou, sir, I brought the americano you ordered."
"Come in," you heard him sigh from the other side of the door, opening and shutting it quickly behind you. Rindou sat at his desk, hand resting on his cheek with a bored expression pasted on his face. He grumbled something under his breath, crumpling the papers in his other hand.
Your shoes clacked against the polished floors, setting his drink in front of him. He lifted his head, grabbing the coffee and taking a few gulps, slamming it down with a heavy sigh. "Shit..." He kicks the floor, pushing himself back in his chair as he runs his hands through his dyed hair.
The tension in the room grew heavy. You bit your bottom lip, staring at your boss with worry. He hasn't taken a single break this week. Meeting after meeting, gaining more intel on clients and potential traitors along with mountains of paperwork to sort through has taken a toll on him. Even sleep was nothing more than a short thirty minutes at his desk each night as of late.
He needs a break....
A loooong one.....
Your eyes glanced to the stack left, then back to Rindou. They slowly trailed from his rising chest down to his crotch. Warm heat gathered into your cheeks as a shock went down your spine. "Um, sir?" You gulped, taking a few steps towards him. He shifted an arm, having your attention, "what is it doll?" He sighed, keeping his eye on you. "Well...," you dropped to your knees right in-between his, "it looks like you could take some time to relax for a bit—"
You squeak as he grabbed your cheeks. His bored expression, now amused, smirking at you. He chuckled, "you know what? You're right doll." He paused, rubbing small circles onto your cheeks, "well, are you going to start or–"
You shook out of your daze. "Yes, yes! Sorry sir," you pleaded. Quickly, your hands undid his pants, reaching into his underwear to pull out his cock, hearing his breath hitch under your touch as you began to stroke him. "Fuck..." Rindou gripped his chair with gritted teeth, staring down at you. His cock grows harder and thicker. Beads of precum leak at the tip, giving it a slow swipe of your tongue, savoring the bitter taste as you watched your boss fall apart bit by bit, picking up the pace.
*knock* *knock*
Fuck...
"Quick, hide under here."
"Shouldn't I get the door?"
"Tsk, don't make me repeat myself."
"Sigh...alright..."
You crawl under his desk as he clears his throat while wiping the bits of sweat off his brow. "Come in."
"Well, well, if it isn't my favorite baby brother!"
Rindou sighs and grumbles, "what is it, Ran? I still have some papers to go through."
Ran closes his eyes for a moment and hums, "a meeting has been announced in an hour—"
"Fuck...," Rindou curses under his breath, gripping his desk.
Ran's brows furrow, "you good?"
"Ahem...yeah, just mmm...tired..."
"If you say so," he shrugs as he turns to walk out. "Oh, and do take care of my brother doll," he winks, closing the door behind him.
You cried out as Rindou yanked your head back with a fist full of hair. "You little slut. Couldn't wait for my brother to leave, hmm?" He pulled harder, snickering in amusement as your scalp stung. "Don't worry, you'll get what you want." He smacked his engorged cock on your lips, smiling. "Say ahh."
You open your mouth as he shoves himself down your throat, pressing your face into his curls. You sputter and gag around him while trying to pull back, but he kept you firmly pressed against him. He wanted you to know who was in control now.
A yank from your hair and you gasped for air, coughing as strings of drool leaked from your mouth to his cock. "You're doing good doll, think you can keep going?" You nodded, letting him push his cock back down your throat.
More tears spilled from your eyes. Rindou couldn't help himself at the sight of you. His thrusts steadily became faster. "Such a pretty slut for me, yeah? Like it when your boss uses you as a personal toy?" You moaned around him as he threw his head back and groaned. "Better be good and ha— take all my cum, yeah?" His hips began to stutter. He pulled you flush against him, groaning your name. Hot spurts of cum drained into your stomach as his cock twitched in your throat. Rindou pulled himself out with a pop. A few strings of cum landing on your chest and face.
You swallowed as much as you could, panting heavily, looking up at your boss's very tired eyes. "Thank you doll, but..." He shuffles into the drawers in his desk and pulls something out. Your eyes widened at the object. "Now, turn around. Let's see how well you can hold up during the meeting with this in you, yeah?"
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softshuji · 17 days
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I feel like hanma would absolutely freak out and have so many internal conflicts the minute you tell him you love him.
Things could be going so well, and he knows this feeling that he has could be love, or should be love but he's a little afraid of mentioning it out loud in case he's wrong and because putting it in words makes it real and it's scary when he knows who he is and what he can do. The concept of scaring you away or even possibly you getting hurt because of that love actually terrifies him so he just never says it. It's too big, too much, too real.
So imagine his surprise when you say it first and he absolutely freaks. Suddenly goes radio silent on you, stiffens and tenses in a way you've not seen before that to you can only mean that he doesn't love you back. Ghosts you, makes noncommittal plans because he knows it's real, knows he can hurt you and will do because of what you feel for him and he can't really imagine ever actually being loved like that. So openly, so freely, so intensely and he doesn't want you to need him in a way that he feels he can't live up to.
And it's not until he comes close to losing that love and losing you that he realizes that what he's feeling too is exactly the same thing and scared as he might be, somehow the concept of you not knowing it or worse, not being his scares him more.
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marenwithanm · 1 month
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I'm absolutely enamored with the designs in @linkedspirit-fanartfunart , and I absolutely adore spirit tracks, so I just had to draw these two! Although my markers started running out of ink partway through so I had to break out the colored pencils to salvage it 🤣 don't know how I feel about the end result, but hey I learned something sooo
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lonewolf638 · 7 months
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Sam & Dean, Supernatural / Sister, She Wants Revenge
You better lie down cause the angels are watching She closed her eyes and said quit the talking
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wembleysfraggle · 3 months
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"Your new empire...? 🦔"
aka my partner showed me this news first thing in the morning and when I tell you I could not REST until I painted this (no text alt under the cut 🫶)
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ssstarlighttt · 1 month
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here’s a silly little surprise for y’all! i made a video of all of my singing voice headcanons for the gang in pedestals! i decided to make this while trying to build a playlist of songs for the band, and added some silly little bits of info here and there :)
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itachanta · 1 year
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I have a type. The ‘no-romance’, ‘both-could-kill-you’ & ‘unmarried-married’ duos.
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