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Dad and Mini’s Weekend
Anon Requested! One more little treat before I go back to school tomorrow😅
Disclaimer: this is a work of FICTION, the characters are fictionalized versions of real life situations and real people. It’s all based on my imagination.
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You were grateful to have a job that was flexible. Before you had Remi, you were in the office probably 3-4 days a week and could work from home the rest of the time which allowed you to travel to away games and support Justin as much as possible, while still having a career of your own. Now that you had a daughter to think about, things were different. You were different. But that doesn’t mean that the work doesn’t stop. So when you had to leave town for a weekend work conference in Chicago, you thanked your lucky stars that it was the offseason.
“Do you need help packing? You know I have a little experience with it.” Justin smiles, looking down at your suitcase. He really was an expert, packing all three of your bags whenever you went on vacation. It was the most efficient folding job you’d ever seen. The man grabbed all of your essentials, easily placing them in their rightful places and zipping it up without breaking a sweat. His tidiness and attention to detail had become even more attractive since you became parents, it really came in handy.
“Are you sure the two of you are gonna be okay? I mean I can call—”
He waves you off. “We’re gonna be fine! She already has a plan for everything we’re gonna do. I just need to follow it. She did say I could come up with stuff to do on Monday though so I have some fun things planned.”
“Trust me, I’ve heard all about these plans,” you sigh, looking at your suitcase. “Remi barely said goodbye to me this morning. She was so busy telling me about how fun this weekend is going to be. Giving me FOMO.”
He grabs your bags and heads downstairs with you to put them in the car. “Please, you’re going to work for a couple hours and sightsee the rest of the time. But seriously, go enjoy yourself. You deserve a little break, she’s cute but I’m convinced she’s got a battery pack attached to her. She’s never tired.”
“I know,” you pat him on the back and give him a kiss. “And hasn’t taken a nap in weeks, so good luck with that. I’ll see you on Monday afternoon. Love you.”
“Love you too baby. See you on Monday but we’ll probably call you tonight before bed, I’m sure she’ll be missing you already.” He closes your car door and gives you one last peck before heading inside.
“Daddy, can I have some choclate milk?” Remi asks, sitting in her chair at the kitchen counter.
“What’s the magic word?” He says, waiting for her to understand what he was getting at.
“Oh…please!”
He nods and grabs her pink sippy cup, filling it up and handing it to her after she says “thank you.”
The duo sits on the couch in the living room to watch Cars, the first thing on Remi’s list. He figured she was tired after preschool because she not only skipped her nap when she got home but she also barely ate dinner. Usually she’d be up and running around while the movie played in the background but tonight she was focused, cuddled into his side with her eyes glued to the screen. Nova was sitting at her feet, fast asleep. After the movie was over, it was time for their bedtime routine. Remi took a bath, got to pick out her favorite pajamas and read three books. Before he could turn off the lights and sing the bedtime song, Remi asked him why he calls her “mini.”
He tells her to wait a second and that he’ll be right back. Justin comes back into her room with a mirror in his hands. Holding it up to her, he says, “look at us, you look just like me. You’re my mini me. My mini.” She grabs the mirror out of his hands and looks at the two of them side by side. “See? We have the same eyes, same nose and—smile? That little hole in your cheek? It’s called a dimple. I have one too. And when I was little my hair was blonde just like yours.”
“We match daddy. We’re the same!”
“We are the same,” he tucks her in, grabbing her favorite stuffed animal, a gray bear named ‘Muffin’ so she can hold onto him while she sleeps. He turns on the white noise machine and the night light before turning off the main lights and walking back towards the bed. Justin kisses his daughter on the forehead and both of her cheeks and she wraps her arms around his neck for a hug. “Nighty night mini, sleep tight. Don’t let the bed bugs bite. I love you.”
“No bugs can come in here silly. Nighty night daddy,” she yawns. “Love you.”
He had just barely closed his eyes when he heard her on the monitor and he rushed into her room to check on her. “What’s wrong baby?”
“I miss mama.” The tremble in her voice makes his chest hurt.
“Come here,” he sighs as she crawls into his lap. “How about you sleep in mama’s spot tonight? Would that make you feel better?”
She nods slowly, sleep still laced all over her features. He carries her into the room and places her in your usual spot and he can hear her giggle a bit.
“What’s so funny?”
“This pillow smells like mama. Like she’s right here.” She whispers in shock and he shakes his head in amusement, both of them drifting off to sleep with smiles on their faces.
The next day, Remi wanted to get into her costume. She’d been watching a lot of Spidey and his Amazing Friends and was convinced that she was Gwen Stacey aka Ghost Spider. So when her grandparents bought her a costume, she wore it pretty much daily. And her dad had to be Thor…for obvious reasons. The superheroes saved the city from the green goblin’s plan to turn everyone into hamsters and then they had to save Muffin from Doctor Octopus’ evil lair.
“We make a pretty good team, Spider Gwen.” Justin says, putting the Thor hammer on the couch.
“It’s Ghost Spider daddy.” She corrects him.
“Oh I'm sorry Ghost Spider. How about you take your costume off and we take a little snack break? Superheroes need food to keep up their energy.”
After enjoying her apple slices with peanut butter, Remi headed off to her playroom to draw while Justin cleaned up the kitchen so he wouldn’t have to scramble to find things while making dinner.
He finds her sitting at the table, peacefully scribbling on a piece of paper until she gestures for him to sit down in the tiny chair. Taking a look at the chair, Justin is about to tell her he won’t fit before she cuts in like she was reading his mind.
“You can fit daddy. You not too big for it.” The chair is surprisingly a lot stronger than he thought, but he doesn’t want to push it so he settles down on the floor next to her chair, giving her his undivided attention. He’d spent so many days growing up looking up to his dad and trying to put into place the lessons that he learned from him but never in his wildest dreams did he think about how rewarding it would be to have his own child. This little blonde perfect being was his and the love he had for her was out of this world. It really felt like a piece of his heart was just living outside of his body, sitting there mindlessly drawing pictures that would inevitably end up in his locker as a reminder of what really mattered.
For dinner he made her some salmon, sweet potato fries, broccoli and some mangoes. As he was cooking, he played some music and Remi suggested they have a dance party.
“What do you wanna listen to mini?” He asks, holding the phone.
She stands next to him with a serious look on her face, furrowing her eyebrows in deep thought. “The Cars song please!”
Remi starts jumping up and down as “Life is a Highway” plays on the speakers. She grabs his hand pulling him away from putting food on her plate so he can dance with her. Justin watches intently as she wiggles her arms and shakes her little body as she pleases and joins in, imitating her moves and singing along. If he could bottle up these tiny moments he would and he’d savor them just to be able to look back on them in the future because his mini was already growing up too fast.
His point was proven on Sunday afternoon when Remi suggested they make slime or “swime” because she learned how to do it in preschool last week and made you stop at the store to get all the necessary supplies. Although he was secretly looking forward to this little science project with her, it was just another reminder that she was much closer to kindergarten than she was to the newborn stage. He followed the detailed directions that Remi got from school and added glue and food coloring to a bowl and let her stir.
“Do you wanna add in the baking soda?” He hands her the spoon and she dumps it into the bowl.
“Uh oh daddy I spilled. I need a tissue.”
“It's okay, we can clean it up when we’re done. You can keep mixing, you’re doing so well.” Justin runs a hand down her ponytail, proud of himself for successfully getting it all, even if it took him three tries. In his defense, Remi had a lot of hair to work with. “Next, we need to add some of this saline solution and mix it with our hands. Are you ready?”
Remi rolls up her sleeves with her dad’s help and digs into the bowl, kneading the slime with so much joy in her face. The orange slime came out gooey and perfect and they played with it for a while, cleaning everything up together when they were done.
By the time they reached Monday, he was exhausted. But he was in charge of their big activity today and he really wanted to close out this daddy-daughter weekend on a good note. They got in the car and drove to a local marsh about 20 minutes away from the house. He helped her out of the car and they walked towards the hiking trail. “Okay mini, mama’s gonna be home in a few hours so I thought we could do a scavenger hunt. Do you know what a scavenger hunt is?”
She shakes her head no but looks very intrigued.
“I have this egg carton that you helped me paint the other day and we’re going to find things that match the color. So in the pink part we need to look around and find something pink. Think we can do that?”
Remi puts her fist up in the air and it really reminds him of himself, “yeah, let’s go!”
As they worked on completing the rainbow scavenger hunt, Justin went down memory lane for a bit. “A long long time ago, I used to go outside with uncle Mitch and uncle Patrick and we used to collect things. Sometimes we would even bring home little animals like tiny frogs and lizards.”
“Ew daddy! Those are swimey.” She exclaims, gasping when she spots a bright red flower to add to her collection. “I like this game.” Remi hugs one of his legs, holding out her hand so they could keep exploring. Along the path he would look up the flowers based on colors and tell her the names so she could try to repeat them to her best ability. He told her about how someday soon they’d have to go fishing together so he could show her how it’s done. She was just excited to be on the boat again.
Before he knew it, you were texting him to let him know you were picking up dinner on your way home and the two of them found their last items as fast as they could and walked back to the car. You were already in the house when they got home and Remi ran into your arms immediately, not wanting to let go.
“Oh hi sweet cookie, did you have fun with daddy?”
“Uh huh, daddy is the best! I love him,” she mumbles into your shoulder.
“I love him too, he’s pretty great isn’t he. You’re so lucky sugar, you have the best daddy in the whole world.” Justin walks up to you and wraps his arms around both of you, sandwiching Remi in the middle. He gives you a kiss on the cheek and kisses the top of the toddler’s head. “So…tell me everything. What did you and daddy do?”
She takes a deep breath and you know you’re in for a long story. You catch your husband’s eyes and he shoots you a tight lipped smile as he goes back outside to your car to get your bags inside. Remi doesn’t let you go as you walk her to the couch.
“It was sooooo fun…” she begins, telling you every single detail without missing a beat.
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remie’s library ✎
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╰┈➤ ENHYPEN
// LEE HEESEUNG !
thirdwheels (aren’t allowed!)
“is it really that hard to get some alone time with your s/o when you have six annoying bandmates around at all times? after returning from tour feeling more than eager to see you, heeseung learns the hard way that the answer is yes, absolutely.”
pixie dust
“when the boy you've been telling stories about your whole childhood magically shows up in your bedroom, it only makes sense for him to take you and your brother to neverland instead of letting you grow up.”
// PARK JAY !
stupefy (hogwarts au)
“playing spin the bottle with your brother and his troublemaking companions results in you getting locked in a closet with his best friend, who seems to have noticed your staring throughout the night.”
// SIM JAKE !
yawns..
// PARK SUNGHOON !
compromise ★
“being roomates with the biggest (and hottest) slacker on campus was difficult to say the least. plates left on the counter, clothes from him and the girl’s he brings over left in the living room, the list goes on. one day after you’ve had enough of his uncleanliness, sunghoon offers you to be his girlfriend in exchange for a tidy, mess-free apartment. totally not worth it.. right?”
back off!
“after wandering off at the grocery store, sunghoon is less than pleased to find a stranger trying to ask you out on a date. but don’t worry, he’s ready to put the guy in his place!”
pity party
“when everyone forgets sunghoon’s birthday, he ends up finding comfort from a warmhearted stranger on the bus ride home.”
// KIM SUNOO !
snores..
// YANG JUNGWON !
like a fever
“when jungwon comes home from practise to find you and a mountain of tissues on the floor, he’s ready to make you soup and watch terrible cartoons all night.”
coffee run
“how can jungwon get you, his crush and older coworker, to notice him when you’re too busy flirting with the customers?”
heeseung third wheeling coffee run!ynwon
nice to meet you, boyfriend!
“when a strange man approaches you at the grocery store, you call for your "boyfriend", who has just cluelessly entered the store, unaware of his new relationship status with you, who’s actually a complete stranger. hopefully he plays along…”
catch me
“seperated from your friend on a ski trip, you had just begun your mission to find him when a cute blue haired boy runs right into you, resulting in the both of you colliding and tumbling down the mountain together. one, slight problem: you have no idea how to ski.”
the keys to my heart
“with a big recital coming up, you’re beginning to doubt your abilities and passion for the instrument you love. luckily, your favorite dimpled boy is almost home and ready to help in all the ways he knows how to..”
dreamland
“another exhausting day of working overtime leads to you falling asleep on your favorite cat boy..”
camellia ★
“the last thing you expected was to find a boy sniffing your flowers at past midnight. but when you see him pluck a rose from it’s stem, of course you must furiously chase after him. if only you knew that it was the prince of your kingdom whom you’d just tackled to the ground..”
camellia 2
“only days after the heart-racing encounter in jungwon’s garden, you’re stunned to say the least when you find said prince right outside your window in an ‘undercover disguise’ no less. what are you to do when he offers his hand and promise of an adventurous first date throughout town? keeping an eye on a clueless yet flirty prince couldn’t be too disastrous.. right?”
// NISHIMURA RIKI !
winter wear
“when the apartment turns into an igloo, you go in search of a certain someones clothes for warmth. he doesn’t seem to approve..”
captain ‘puff (hogwarts au)
“you agree to answer a troublemaking slytherin’s questions only if he can block your shots in a quidditch 1v1, too bad he didn’t ask if you were hufflepuff’s team captain..”
behind the net ★
“expecting a suspension at most after punching your friend’s bully, you found yourself being assigned as the new boys soccer team manager. not only did you know absolutely nothing about sports, but you now had to deal with nishimura riki, the team’s star winger and maknae, absolutely hating your guts. you’d never believe someone if they told you you’d soon be enjoying your new role as manager, and dating nishimura riki, all in the same month.”
20th century girl ★
“you joined the broadcasting club after finding out your crush was too, only to find yourself stuck with his untidy best friend who happens to be even cuter.”
i choose you! (pokemon au)
“at last, your journey begins on route 1 with your first pokemon by your side.. and your pesky neighbor who somehow angers a flock of pidgeys enough to chase the both of you back to where you started. but don’t worry, riki will be there to protect you.. probably!”
// OT7 !
ways enha makes you blush
when someone interrupts the both of you
when you’re jealous
when enha is jealous
when you get hurt + visiting you in the hospital
sharing a bed with enha ★
enha healing your inner child
when enha finds you crying
enha when you’re on your period ★
enha giving you partner privilege
enha’s favorite petnames
╰┈➤ TXT
// CHOI YEONJUN !
i wish i was a baller
“being his longtime crush, when yeonjun and his pesky friends’ catch you walking past the court, he’s quick to try an impress you with one (un)lucky shot on hoop in exchange for your number.”
// CHOI SOOBIN !
stranger danger ★
“after a night out drinking with friends, you suspect a creep is following you home and try to fight him off (spoiler: it’s your boyfriend, soobin.)”
// CHOI BEOMGYU !
win for me!
“you depart on a mission to win your boyfriend the biggest teddy bear in the arcade after catching some stranger trying to snatch him away.”
// KANG TAEHYUN !
nothing for now :(
// HUENING KAI !
still writing..
// OT5 !
when you randomly ask them to marry you
when a stranger flirts/asks you out
╰┈➤ ENHYPEN DRABBLES + OTHER
// LEE HEESEUNG !
when u wear another member’s hoodie
// PARK JAY !
midnight 711 date
having a short gf hcs
// SIM JAKE !
having a short gf hcs
// PARK SUNGHOON !
having a short gf hcs
// KIM SUNOO !
in process…
// YANG JUNGWON !
poly hcs w/prince!wonki
getting ice cream on a winter morning
zoom classes
lunch patrol w/class pres!wonnie
when u wake up cuz ur cold
won giving u a massage
studying w/barista wonnie
sneaking thru the window for cuddles
ravenclaw!won x slytherin!mc hcs
build a bear
crush!won bringing you a flower at work
when he tries being big spoon
scaring a guy away
// NISHIMURA RIKI !
sitting on shy gamer!riki’s lap
having a short gf hcs
poly hcs w/prince!wonki
spa night
hybrid!riki scenting you
giving hybrid!riki pets
son of hades!riki x child of apollo!reader
adopting hybrid!riki
jock!riki x tutor!reader
jock!riki x tutor!reader part 2
lazy mornings ft. enha
his reaction to your biting habit
catching you steal his hoodie ★
assasin!niki
╰┈➤ TXT DRABBLES + OTHER
// CHOI YEONJUN !
arranged marriage w/prince!jun
// CHOI BEOMGYU !
chapstick challenge
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ranking random marvel men by how helpful i think they are in domestic settings
tony stark – 0/10 cannot cook cannot clean if you tell me otherwise ill bite you he has never cleaned a day in his life and that's okay.
simon williams – 0/10 has also never cleaned a day in his life and sure as hell won't start now.
thor odinson – 0/10 like he thinks he's being super helpful but he keeps accidentally breaking things and smashing plates and making a mess in the kitchen but he acts real cute about it so nobody gets mad at him really.
bruce banner – 1/10 he does his best but disaster follows him wherever he goes. he can't help it. everything that can go wrong will go wrong. he tries to make a nice meal and the fridge breaks so nothing is cold and the oven destroys the meat and the vegetables all get overboiled and he drops the wine bottle and it smashes on the carpet and and and it's just a bad time. he's doing his best.
roberto da costa – 1/10 you didn't marry him for his domestic skills.
bucky barnes – 2/10 keeps putting knives in random ass places n doesn't tell you.
logan howlett – 3/10 look he's a good cook and remembers to stock the fridge but he tracks blood in like at least once a week and it takes forever to remove from the carpet.
remy lebeau – 4/10 points deducted for not washing himself
bishop – 5/10 he grew up in a dystopia with on rations and it shows. the only thing you're eating with him is rehydrated beef or some shit. keeps the cleanest sparsest environment you've ever seen though
hank pym – 6/10 generally good at cooking, cleaning, buying shit etc but uhhh succumbs to the Horrors bimonthly
pietro maximoff – 7/10 will clean everything that gets messy, he likes a clean environment, but hates buying food vocally and gets kitchen rage when making food, his food is very good though
reed richards – 7/10 has made various machines to do washing, cleaning, cooking, laundry etc but cannot be trusted in a supermarket unattended, struggles to cook generally but can be trusted to make a few really good meals
luke cage – 8/10 i don't think he can cook for shit but he is great for remembering shopping and keeping things clean and tidy and we know he's a great dad so .
scott summers – 8/10 cleans everything, has a photographic memory of what's in the fridge and seems to telepathically know when something is broken or needs replacing but the only thing he serves is soup.
sam wilson – 10/10 good at cooking, remembers groceries, loves hosting people, keeps getting nice expensive wines to enjoy over the weekend as a nice treat from all the captain america shenanigans
steve rogers – 10/10 likes to clean likes to cook enjoys just relaxing and doing chores when not captain america-ing, will absolutely pick up stuff for dinner back from a fight with hydra or whatever
#brieuc.txt#making random lists like this for profit#tony stark#simon williams#thor odinson#bruce banner#roberto da costa#bucky barnes#logan howlett#remy lebeau#bishop#hank pym#pietro maximoff#ch: i believe we endure#luke cage#scott summers#sam wilson#steve rogers#i strongly believe sam n steve are the perfect husbands and i wont be swayed
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My 2022 work!
2022 was my first full year of being a full-time fursuit maker. It was also my most productive year as I had finished 8 fursuits (this includes 2 fullsuits from 2021 that crossed over into the new year). To stop you from having to scroll as much, I've compiled these creations into collages rather than posting the images separately.
From top left to bottom right:
Binary the Fluffy Gecko - My first fullsuit in a very long time. Completed early 2022!
Gerstlauer the Trash Gryphon - Plantigrade fullsuit with experimental elements. Since this photo was taken, they've had adjustments done and had top surgery scars added!
Bec 3.0 - A re-do of a long-standing and beloved character. I only did their head, handpaws, and tail, and made some changes to their already-existing bodysuit (added belly nips, added zippers to their arms for their huge stuffed handpaws, tidied the bodysuit up a little bit)
Forest the Fallow-Raptor - Artistic liberty partial fursuit. I was given the species and a natural, cottegecore aesthetic as a prompt!
Remi the AWD - This was a trade with Wild Dog Works. This suit marked a turning point in my style, edging its way towards more cartoony!
Halloween Opossum Premade (now called Nyx) - Created on a whim, this premade is my most successful work to date. This one fueled my love for UV reactive designs, and made my love of hypnotic eyes even worse.
Starry Cat Premade (now named Stella) - This premade was upgraded to a fullsuit by its auction winner. She has lights in her tail, hair and eyes! She was very experimental and she turned out lovely.
Entity the Fennec Fox - Another experimental build! Entity has EL wire antennae, lots of UV reactive elements, huge magnetic ears, and colour-shifting LEDs in their eyes. They also have dramatic/large feminine padding!
#fursuit#fursuit maker#fursuit making#fursuits#fursuiting#furry#furry fandom#furry community#furry art
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Obbligato: Epilogue - 3
Writer: Akira
Season: Winter
Characters: Ibara, Tatsumi, HiMERU, Nagisa, Hiyori, Jun
Proofreading: Remi + 310mc (JP) & Skyress (ENG)
Translation: Peace & hyenahunt
Hiyori: Someone like Jun-kun grew up with such an embittered childhood, and yet he could be transformed into such a "warrior of love" — You are the very reason for that.
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Ibara: Alright everyone, thank you so much for your patience! We've finished writing up a tidy little script, so please do give it a once over!
Tatsumi: Thank you. The truth is rather difficult to speak of, so a script is necessary.
Ibara: Isn't it just! Trust me, so long as everyone plays their part in my script as they should, then this shall be a resounding success!
HiMERU: —HiMERU can hear the cynicism dripping from your words.
Is everything all in the palm of your hand?
Ibara: A-ha-ha! ☆ It would be wonderful if everyone did as they were tasked this time around!
It isn't as if I have a grudge against any one of you either, after all!
I’d rather not hurt nor humiliate any of you right now. I won't gain a single thing in doing so.
HiMERU: —No, HiMERU doesn't think you meant any ill will by it.
Though you aren't kind either. Should you only treat others as if they were pieces on a board, HiMERU believes you will face severe retribution.
Ibara: I've already been facing that plenty, thank you very much!
I don’t know how you perceive me, but you should know that my plans have always gone astray somehow; there's always some snag or hitch that keeps it from going accordingly!
Just what am I doing wrong? I'd thought everything through, and yet it never went smoothly!
Oh, I should have never picked up His Excellency or His Highness in the first place! They're unmanageable!
Nagisa: ... Ibara, do I trouble you?
Ibara: I'm surprised you only ask so now! It feels as if I'm tossed and tugged around by you far too often in my memories, Your Excellency, especially as of late!
Nagisa: ... Sorry.
Ibara: Well, it isn’t something you need to concern yourself with. The benefits I've gained in working with everyone in Eden outweighs the headaches you've all given me.
Ibara: Rather, I'll simply account for whatever toil and trouble comes for the next scheme.
The same can be said about what happened at Reimei Academy. Though I failed to control everything and caused its ruin instead, so long as I don’t make the same mistake twice, I will remain as the Ibara Saegusa you are all familiar with.
Nagisa: ... It feels as if you're making the same mistakes as before, however.
Ibara: Don't interrupt me with needless remarks!
I worked behind the scenes of everything that happened at Reimei Academy, which kept me from having a good idea of the situation as it developed...
But no, not anymore. I have been involved with COMP from the very beginning, ensuring that I have complete control over the situation at any given moment for my own benefit.
Tatsumi: My, how greedy. Though perhaps I should be a little more so myself.
HiMERU: ... HiMERU does not wish to see you become similar to the Deputy Director, Tatsumi.
Hiyori: Fufu. Tatsumi-kun, you're never one to reject anyone, instead only ever accepting them for who they are. That is both your greatest quality, and your greatest flaw.
It’s because you accept and love just about everyone that everyone comes to love you.
But you know, each and every person has their limit, yes? If you try to accept beyond that limit, you'll only hit your breaking point and fall apart again.
Tatsumi: Thank you for the advice, Tomoe-san. I'll take it to heart.
Hiyori: No need to thank me. I'm terribly fond of you, as well.
Tatsumi: I don't believe we spoke to one another at school, though.
Hiyori: Ibara prepared a script in which I claim to have paid you visits at the hospital, befriended you from there and became fast friends, you see.
Though that's a beautiful and yet completely fabricated story with no basis in reality — I would truly like to befriend you all the same.
Hiyori: I've heard so much about you from Jun-kun. That's why long before I met you, you'd already earned my respect and love.
Hiyori: Jun-kun was a true menace with it, especially in the days when we first met. Any chance he got, he'd be going on about Tatsumi-senpai, Tatsumi-senpai, Tatsumi-senpai — why, I've heard about you ad nauseam.
Hiyori: ...You see, Jun-kun dearly regrets that he wasn't able to stop you from falling to ruin.
That in the time that the two of you grew apart to the point of rarely talking, you had been thrust into the very depths of despair. Jun-kun has grieved that, all this time.
Tatsumi: ......
Hiyori: That's why, even if it's not quite compensation for those regrets, he would risk even his own life to devote himself to me. So that he may put every effort into loving me, this time without looking the other way.
Hiyori: Someone like Jun-kun grew up with such an embittered childhood, and yet he could be transformed into such a "warrior of love" — You are the very reason for that. And so I've always thought that surely, you must be someone incredible.
Tatsumi: I don't believe I did anything in particular to influence Jun-san, though. Rather, all we did was drink tea and chat about trivial things with one another.
Hiyori: To Jun-kun, who lived in a waking hell, that must have been his one and only salvation.
You've had a greater impact beyond what you've always believed of yourself.
And Jun-kun is the very proof of that.
Jun: ......
Hiyori: Look at him now. How he'd detested the very thought of COMP, a plan intended to boost the image of the school that had tormented him so much with its system, and yet —
Jun: ......
Hiyori: He's reading the script in intent silence, and warming up so that he may boost the quality of his performance by even the slightest degree.
He’s such a diligent, earnest boy, don’t you think?
In order to perform as everyone wishes, he's pushed away his own misgivings. He strives to improve himself, all so that he may bring our fans even a single ounce more of delight.
Tatsumi: Yes, Jun-san certainly is splendid.
No matter how the world fell apart around him, he alone stayed the same.
Tatsumi: I should have reached out to him, rather than speak so patronizingly about what I thought I knew — I should have followed his example.
Tatsumi: I should have asked about his way of life and learned from it, so that I would be able to become even slightly better of a person than I was before; but it's far too late for such regrets.
I became an idol so that I could find a place to belong. A rather impure motivation, wouldn't you say?
Tatsumi: But Jun-san... More than I, more than anyone else, is walking that path with pure, genuine intentions.
I have a deep respect for him. Though he may have been scorned for being the son of a failure, I believe Jun-san must be the person who won most of all at Reimei Academy.
He is the only one who didn't lose a single thing. That is why even now he shines so brightly, glittering with all that he has gained.
Tatsumi: Ah, how envious I am.
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Have some recolors!
So I came up with my own hair set that I’ve called Drizzle
I didn’t come up with the colors on my own, but I did fiddle with them: Hot Fudge (black), Salted Caramel (brown), and Creme Liqueur (grey) are all from Aelia’s Eco Naturals palette. Butterscotch (blonde) is from Pastry-Box’s Sweetened Saccharine, and Maraschino (red) is Digital Angel’s verin. All were renamed to fit my scheme “Drizzle”, though 4 out of the 5 were already food themed.
I don’t know if I’ll end up keeping/using all four families above, but I sort of fell in love with SD5′s Red Velvet and I think my Butterscotch may just have bumped Remi V2 blonde out of my number one blonde spot. Anyway, enough blather from me; on to the download!
Nine 4t2 clay hairs in 4 families, recolors only, not retextured. Meshes included. Binned, greys linked to black. Meshes have been renamed! Preview picture above included in zipped file. Files (meshes excluded) have been compressorized. (Is that all the things I’m supposed to say?)
Link to folder: SFS | Box
Other things: hair ribbons, scrunchies, and ties are all colored separately from the hair, and each family shares the same color. Yes Suki is included here, but it’s just the 4 families all tidied up.
Credits: EA, ah00b, Buzzardly28, KiaraZurk, Okruee, Simancholy, SiMandy, Simstrouble, PlatinumAspiration, Minicule, Phoebe-Twiddle, Remi, Simotonin, Pastry-Box, Digital Angels (and Lisa Frank for the rainbow leopard pattern!)
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Could you write more headcanons on big brother Aryu with messy younger sibling?
Sure!! I don't have that many more thoughts about it, but here's a bit more I came up with!
Requests open! - masterlist
Aryu with a messy sibling part 1
Tags: gn!younger sibling!reader, reader is 4 years old
-Aryu loves to dress you up in something pretty and cute!! But every time he does, there's always this feeling of fear in the back of his mind because he dreads the moment you get your clothes dirty
-he tries to teach you how to be tidy and clean, but it's hopeless. You always dig around in the dirt of the house plants anyways
-unfortunately for Aryu, you've decided that any kind of utensils when eating are unnecessary, so you're always eating with your hands instead. Your parents don't mind that at all, but Aryu can't stand the sight of it
-your brother tries to teach you how to use chopsticks on a daily basis. It's actually not needed because you know how to use them, you just don't want to do it
-Aryu is not giving up on that, though. He's convinced he can teach you to be less messy when eating (let him dream)
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Big shoutout to my silly lil friends on the Persona 5 Giant/Tiny server for giving me the courage to upload these headcanons! If you like g/t I’d recommend joining :D the person who has the link is @andtheyreonfire AKA Waffle!😊
So I really liked the idea of Persona 5 G/T and I actually have a lot of headcanons for Danganronpa too! I’m gonna share the ones I have for V3 in this post as a change of pace from my art content.
(Also, none of this is canon to any story. I’m also not basing it off of canon besides their personalities so! Please keep this in mind💪)
🖤Shuichi Saihara - He could go both ways! If he was a tiny, he’d definitely be super respectful and quiet. Almost to a point where you’d get nervous if you couldn’t hear him and you’d think you accidentally stepped on him by mistake. If he was a giant, he’d take very good care of tinies. He’d even put them on his hat so they could stay with him.
🩷Kaede Akamatsu - She’d be the cutest tiny or the gentlest giant. She’s so lovable as a tiny that Shuichi constantly fawns over her whenever she does something. She has one of those mini pianos (like from Spongebob hehehe) that she plays whenever possible. As a giant, she’d protect any borrowers from whatever they needed. She’d cuddle with them too to make them feel better after a long day.
💚Rantaro Amami - He’s 100% a giant, no questions asked. He’s so friendly to tinies and he protects them from everything. If you sit on his head, his hair smells like coconut or strawberry shampoo. He’ll cook lunch and feed you by hand until you’re full. His voice is loud and deep, but it’s not scary; rather, it’s very comforting. He’s super gentle when handling you, and he seems like the type to slip you into his pocket to keep you warm. I have so much to talk about regarding giant Rantaro pls someone ask PLEASE /J
💜Kokichi Oma - A very mischievous and chaotic tiny for sure. There’s an assignment due tomorrow? You’ll wake up to find mini handprints all over your paper. You’re asleep? He’ll take the opportunity to draw on your face. Little things here and there will “vanish”. If you pick him up by the back of his shirt he’ll taunt you as you reprimand him.
🩵Tsumugi Shirogane - Could go either way! I could see her absolutely fangirling over tinies and going, “you must be a borrower like in The Secret World of Arietty!” She ADORES tinies and sews little clothes for them to wear. If she was a tiny herself, she’d probably go into dollhouses and borrow the clothes from them. Maybe she’d even modify them for herself :))
🩶Kirumi Tojo - She’d probably be either or, it really depends. She’d tidy up your room as a tiny and leave lil notes around, specifying exactly what it was she cleaned. She’d help you cook like Remy from Ratatouille by sitting on your head. If she was a giant, she’d take such good care of tinies. She’d make them feel comfortable for sure.
🧡Korekiyo Shinguji - I can’t really see him as anything other than tiny. He’ll be reading books in his lab. He’d admire his classmates from afar, envious of humanity but still liking to see their behavior. He likes to sneak up on people and listen to them to continue his research. He’s on the dining room table and salt is nearby? He’ll conduct a mini seance and scare the living daylights out of Kaito.
💖Miu Iruma - She’s definitely a tiny herself. She borrows dozens of scrap metal parts and objects to create her gadgets. Kiibo holds her up to the others so she can present her latest ideas. She flies around on her lil hovercraft around campus.
💛Angie Yonaga - Tiny lil painter in your pocket kinda person. She’ll doodle all over your hand during class for sure. She loves leaving little handprints on your papers too.
❤️Maki Harukawa - A very angry tiny with all this rage, but she can’t even reach where she’s trying to get to. She’s super skilled at parkour and navigating the giant world. She’s borrowed countless weapons like toothpicks and staples to use against others. If you pick her up, she’ll try to escape any way she can. She’ll retreat to her lil borrower home at night and go out searching for things in the morning.
💙Ryoma Hoshi - Not gonna lie, I don’t really have much for Ryoma, but I feel like he’d be a tiny. He could probably ride around on his cat across campus (granted he has the cat in the first place LMAO)
🤎Gonta Gokuhara - Pretty obvious, but definitely a giant. He’s got plenty of experience with bugs and other forest creatures to know how to properly handle tinies.
🤍Kiibo - He’d be a super awkward giant for sure, but in the cutest way possible. He’s super careful with them and always does his best to make sure tinies are ok.
💜Kaito Momota - Definitely giant, he has the energy of one. He’ll find Maki and Shuichi and take them to do training with him in his room on the desk. He often forgets to be careful with tinies and tends to grab them roughly, though he always apologizes.
💚Tenko Chabashira - A giant for sure, she loves tinies/borrowers. She’s super fond of female borrowers and has little rest stations set up in her room for them. She especially adores Himiko and gushes over her any chance she gets because of how cute she is.
❤️Himiko Yumeno - She’s probably a tiny. She’ll do little magic tricks and everyone will love them. She’s got her own custom deck of miniature cards and her little staff was created from a toothpick.
And that’s all! If people want, maybe I’ll make more :D
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Not sure if it’s been asked, but will there be edits to F&F as T&T goes on? I know you mentioned changing a few details and I wanted to know before re-reading it!
I did mention it, yes!
So prior to posting chapter one of T&T I did do a little tidy up of F&F.
I added a few lines here and there in the first handful of chapters to hopefully better explain Remi's part in the souring of her and Violet's relationship growing up. I think a lot of people were confused or hated Violet at the start and that was not my intention at all, I just didn't explain things very well. So there’s that.
A few pieces here and there were revised regarding the wards—Remi's assumptions of how they work remain the same (and incorrect) but Lía does explain a little to her, without flouting the rules of the Empyrean.
The big part however was Bodhi's signet & dragon—because F&F was written before we knew much about Bodhi, I gave him fire manipulation and gave his dragon the name Río. I haven’t yet decided how I’m going to proceed with that.
If I do change it (which is likely) I will just be retconning those two things to his canon signet (cancelling others' powers) and his dragon’s name Cuir.
It’s not entirely relevant to T&T which is why I started posting that anyway, it will just become more relevant if I write his planned side-story 😌 I hope that’s helpful. In summary it’s not something that should affect your reading experience. 🖤
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I saw people doing the "6 character inspiration" with their Sandrock's OC, so here I am !
(But I only have 5🥲)
Honestly, when I created my builder I didn't base mine on fictional characters. I had to do this post backwards and say to myself "which character has similarities to my builder ?"
But all the characters here are characters I already know so I guess that unconsciously I thought of them when I created my builder xD
(edit/20 ✨)
❉ ╤╤╤╤ ✿ ╤╤╤╤ ~ ╤╤╤╤ ✿ ╤╤╤╤ ❉ ╤╤╤╤ ✿
Mitsumine Mashiro
(Tbh, I really take inspiration of this character before creating my builder. )
Inspiration for appearance and clothes style
People treats "Cookie" like a child because of her appearance. She wants people to see her as an adult ! She likes to wears clothes too large for her, with too long sleeves because it's so much confortable.
❉ ╤╤╤╤ ✿ ╤╤╤╤ ~ ╤╤╤╤ ✿ ╤╤╤╤ ❉ ╤╤╤╤ ✿
Chitanda Eru
Inspiration in : curiosity and cheerfulness
"Cookie" is a very active and smiling person. At first sight she seems innocent, a little bit naive and childlike, but it's a very sensitive person, who hides her emotions behind a smile. The positivity and happiness of other people is her own happiness.
❉ ╤╤╤╤ ✿ ╤╤╤╤ ~ ╤╤╤╤ ✿ ╤╤╤╤ ❉ ╤╤╤╤ ✿
Kayo Hinazuki
Inspiration in : Life-course progression.
"Cookie" grew up with a lot of feeling of insecurity. By fear to hurts people around her (including her mother) she was remaining quiet about her relationship with her mother after, after she distanced her from her father and brother.
She felt alone, but people were there to reach out to her despite her distrust. First, it was her neighbour. She was considering her as a mother and a saviour. she taught her small happiness of life, like cook biscuits together of go for a walk.
When she had to run away, her loneliness appeared again but Fang enabled her to accept that she could trust someone again without fear of suffering, and that her existence gave meaning to the lives of others.
Even all the suffering she passed by, she always try to remain only good memories of kindness and happiness, with people she loves. Sometimes she can't help crying when good times collide with bad memories. We can't bury our feelings forever, but we can choose to cherry-pick what's most important to us.
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Remi Ayasaki
Inspiration : clumsiness and pigtails
"Cookie" is very clumsy. Not a day goes by without her dropping something to the ground. Fang often has to keep an eye on her when she's tidying up at the clinic...
She's not very attentive, often over the moon, but she knows how to concentrate and invest herself in the moment when needed.
She likes to make jokes, not necessarily to be funny but just to warm up the atmosphere, make people feel more at ease. Cookie likes to be seen as "cute", which is why she does rather childish hairstyles, like pigtails or braids. But she'd like to appear more feminine and grown-up to others...
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Hatsune Miku
Inspiration to draw hair
That's not really an "inspiration" but I like to watch Hatsune Miku figures to draw "Cookie"'s pigtails, with flying mouvements in all directions.
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Always You
Summary: As a young boy, Virgil often swooped in to save his geeky and timid childhood best friend, Roman, from his bullies. After years have passed without seeing each other, his friend has come home from abroad and now a completely different person than before, and ready to sweep Virgil off his feet. Virgil, of course, falls head over heels for the other.
AO3 - Part 4, Part 5
Content Warning: None
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Chapter Five
The rain was pouring hard outside the cafe. The cafe was crowded and busy today, as it usually was. Many customers stood inside the cozy coffee shop, waiting for their orders or chatting quietly among themselves. Some were all enjoying their drinks, sipping their hot beverages.
Virgil watches the customers in boredom as he stood behind the counter while his co-worker, Remy, prepared their orders. He sighed silently to himself, his social battery completely depleted after dealing with the customers. Now he just wants to go home and take a nap or something. But this was his way of earning money and not being broke so, yeah, he's stuck with it.
He let out another deep sigh and leaned forward on the counter to rest his chin on top of his folded arms and enjoyed the warmth of the cafe. A moment later, Remy finally came back with the ordered drinks and Virgil was back working too. They worked silently together for a few hours until Remy spoke up, breaking the silence.
"Sooo, d'ya got any tea?" Remy grins as he stops wiping the counters. Virgil raised an eyebrow and questioned Remy. "Gossip or literal tea?" He replies curiously. Remy pouted and crossed his arms. "Hun, of course, it's gonna be gossip. It's one of my daily sustenance other than caffeine of course.". He answers with a grin before turning back towards his work.
" I don't have one." Virgil shrugs lightly.
"Not even about that cute neighbor slash childhood friend of yours?"
Virgil turned around to look at Remy with a blank expression. "Really?" He deadpanned. Remy snickered, "What? I'm just curious about his well-being and stuff. It doesn't hurt to ask.". Virgil rolls his eyes and sighs heavily before replying.
"I haven't talked to him in a while, got busy with work and house chores." He explains before heading to the back to tidy the mess there. "Plus, I think he's busy with school too.".
"You didn't even try to text him or something?" Remy queries with a small pout as he followed Virgil. "I don't wanna be bothersome." Virgil retorted, shrugging slightly as he began stacking the dirty cups and carrying them to the sink. Remy crosses his arms and stared at him for a few seconds. Virgil notices Remy staring at him so he looks back at him skeptically. "What?".
"Something's off about you. I can sense it." Remy says, narrowing his eyes at Virgil who looked at him in confusion. The latter queries are very confuzzled. "Like what!??".
Remy hummed as he thinks for a few moments. Then he snapped his fingers in realization. "Your whole vibe and shit. What happened?".
"My vibe?? Uh, nothing's wrong."
"I call bullshit."
"Look, I'm fine. Nothing happened and my 'vibe' is perfectly fine as well. I dunno what you're up to again, I think you should probably lay off with that much caffeine." Virgil says, rolling his eyes before continuing with his work. But he stops midway. Remy smirks and raises an eyebrow, "Babes, something's bothering you. Spill.".
Virgil turned around and stared at Remy for a couple of seconds and he eventually sighs in defeat, finally giving in to Remy's constant pestering. " I- uh.... Roman called me adorable in a call a few days ago. We were laughing and shit and he was staring at me and I asked him why he was staring then he said I looked... adorable when I laughed...". Virgil trails off and shrugs slightly, embarrassed. "And since that night, I haven't talked to him." He continued.
"Oh.My.Gosh."
"What??" Virgil queries, confused. Remy shakes his head as he tries to compose his laughter. "Gurl, oh my god, you are so down bad for him. It's cute." He giggled, earning him a soft glare from Virgil. "I am NOT down bad for him!" Virgil exclaimed defensively. Remy simply just smirked knowingly at Virgil.
Virgil groans in annoyance and throws his hands in the air. "This is why I don't really tell you shit most of the time." He huffs, crossing his arms.
"Oh, you wound me, babes," Remy responds dramatically, placing his hand over his heart and feigning being wounded. The other merely rolled his eyes and turned to finish off the rest of his work. "Now help me here.".
Remy raises his hands up in the air in defeat as he goes to help Virgil but not before speaking up. "Can I borrow your phone, Virgiee?? I left mine at home.". Virgil glances back at him suspiciously, but relents anyways, pulling out his phone and handing it to Remy.
Remy grins mischievously before going to the contacts app, trying to find Roman's number, and soon enough he dialed it.
"What are you doing with my phone, Rem?"
"I just called Roman, here–"
Remy quickly handed the phone back to Virgil and immediately exited the room before he can witness Virgil's wrath. Virgil looks at Remy with wide eyes and in utter disbelief before shouting. "Remy, what the fuck?!".
He turns his attention back to his phone when the line finally picked up and hears Roman's cheerful voice. "Virgil! You called!".
Virgil groaned quietly before answering. "Sup, Princey...". He trailed off awkwardly. " Look, I didn't mean to call you (not that I don't want to) but my friend was messing with me and called you for fun and uh... yeah–". Virgil started rambling his explanation for the sudden call. "I am really sorry". He added hurriedly once he stopped talking.
"Hey, no need to apologize! I was gonna call you anyway." Roman chuckles sheepishly. "But I wanted to know why you didn't respond to my message earlier," Roman asks curiously.
"You texted????" Virgil questions, surprised. "Holy shit, sorry, I didn't read it. The cafe has been really busy and I haven't had a chance to check my phone lately.." He explained. Roman let out a little laugh, "It's alright! I understand, really!". Virgil felt a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips as he listens to Romans' sweet voice.
Roman then added. "How are you, by the way?" He asks softly. Virgil pauses, unsure how to answer him. "Fine." He ends up saying instead. Roman hums, sounding like he could see right through him. Virgil sighed, "To be honest... I'm really tired and stuff... both physically and I guess mentally too.". Roman hummed in response. "Yeah, me too, but if you want, we can hang out this weekend when you're free, yeah?".
Roman suggests. Virgil smiled softly, "That sounds nice." He replied. He heard Roman let out a light chuckle, "Awesome!". "Oh wait, you're working, I'm not bothering you am I?" Roman quickly adds. "No, don't worry. Well, maybe a bit but I don't mind," Virgil assured, smiling.
"Cool cool Oh, anyway, I gotta go now. Talk to you later. Ciao (bye)!" Roman exclaims before hanging up abruptly before Virgil could reply. He puts his phone away and smiles softly. Remy finally comes back to the kitchen grinning from ear to ear. "Sooo, how'd it go?" He inquires excitedly. Virgil only shoot him a soft glare and walked away, muttering a "Shut up", under his breath. Remy laughs, shaking his head, and continues to bother Virgil.
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After his call ended with Virgil, Roman was beaming with excitement at the idea of spending more time with Virgil. It was the first time in a while they'd actually spoken since a few days ago. The night he called Virgil adorable. He had feared that he might've made his friend uncomfortable by that comment of his, he too was surprised he had said that out loud, he didn't mean to do so. But maybe he's just overthinking things.
He shook the thought away and immediately tidied away the mess he made earlier, he accidentally spilled the contents of his bag when he arrived at his home because he got a little too excited at the sight of Virgil's caller I.D. It was quite foolish of him, to be honest.
Then, suddenly, Roman was interrupted when his phone rang again, and without checking who it is, answered the call straight away. "Hello, who's this?" Roman inquired curiously.
"Ehi, wassup. Sono io, Remus, tuo fratello, naturalmente (Hey, wassup. It's me, Remus, your brother of course)." An all too familiar voice greeted through the phone, making Roman grin widely upon hearing it. Roman couldn't hide his delighted gasp and his grin soon widened. "Remus! Mi sei mancato (I missed you) !".
Roman exclaimed, feeling a swell of fondness for his twin brother. "Mi sei mancato anche tu, scemo (I missed you too, dummy)!" Remus responded cheerily, laughing loudly and happily. "How are you doing? How's America?" He continued curiously.
"I'm doing good, I'm living at our old house and I also applied at this neat university nearby." Roman replies cheerily. He also added, "And America is okay, I guess, it's still like what I remembered, nothing's that interesting here other than a few stuff.".
"That's awesome! By the way, is our childhood friend still there? What's his name again? Was it Vigil?" Remus wondered aloud through the phone, obviously very interested.
"Uh yeah! Correction, it's Virgil and not Vigil." Roman chuckles lightly. "He didn't change that much in my opinion, he's still got that tough personality and he's really really ha..." He stopped mid-rambling as he realized that he was ranting about Virgil, and he could feel the blood rushing to his cheeks at the realization.
He clears his throat, trying to regain himself before continuing, "...He's pretty cool and caring too." He finished, awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck with his hand in embarrassment. "...Ahhh, you're so in love with him, I can sense it through the phone. Just spill it out, man." Remus urged teasingly.
"W –what the heck, why would I be in love with him?" Roman scoffed defensively, blushing deeply. He continued before his brother could say anything, "He's just my friend. I love him platonically. Definitely.". He just said the stupidest response and surely the other would not buy his lie.
"Booo, you're a bad liar. I know he's the reason you went back to America and shit. You are so down bad, it's kinda hilarious actually." Remus laughed loudly at his brothers' expense. Roman sighed in exasperation, knowing that his twin wasn't letting the topic go anytime soon. "Ahhhhh, shut uppp! Let's not talk about this.".
"So you're not denying it?" Remus asked, his tone laced with amusement and curiosity.
Roman whined, not having it with Remus bombarding him with questions. "Shut it already, you're annoying.". He heard a snort coming from the other side of the line and couldn't help but crack a slight smile upon hearing his brother's laughter, "Yeah, whatever." Remus says sarcastically before cackling uncontrollably. The two continue their banter for some time until Roman changed the subject.
"How's nonna doing, Re?" Roman asks curiously. He had missed his grandmother very much and he was genuinely curious as to how she was doing while he was gone. Remus replies casually, "She's still the same sassy nonna we know. And before you worry, she's doing alright. She even beat me in a race! Can you believe that old woman?? I'm convinced our nonna, is like, a witch or something." He chuckled. Roman chuckled along with him. "Yeah, that sounds about right.".
"She misses you, by the way. She wonders when you will be back in Italy." Remus hums. Roman lets out a quiet sigh. "Yeah, that's understandable. I miss her too but y'know, I just recently arrived. Although, tell her that I will visit her once the time is right." Roman told him sincerely. Remus hummed his agreement. They continued to talk for a while until Remus had to excuse himself because of certain matters. Roman let out a soft sigh when the call ended, a small smile formed slightly on his lips.
He looks back at the ground and the mess he made was still there. Roman groaned as he picks up his things off the ground he should've done an hour ago if he wasn't distracted. But at least he got to talk to his crus- er, friend, and brother.
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System Reboot
A/n: Anon requested second piece of sad girl winter!!!
Disclaimer: this is a work of FICTION, the characters are fictionalized versions of real life situations and real people. It’s all based on my imagination.
Love was supposed to be patient. Love should have been kind. But lately love was…hard. It made you question your sanity and your self worth. Love wasn’t supposed to exhaust you or desert you. And that’s exactly what love was doing. It’s exactly what Justin was doing.
When you met him he was a rookie and your college friend Gabe’s super tidy and quiet roommate who loved all things Oregon and couldn’t resist a good movie quote. You stayed in touch with him even after Gabe was released by the Chargers and eventually dated him for a few years before getting married. The first few years of marriage were everything they say it is in the movies. You got to spend every single day with your best friend and the love of your life all wrapped into one. There were football games to attend, bruises and injuries along the way that were no match for the love you two shared and eventually you had a child, a perfect little girl named Remi. Your family was your entire world. And maybe somewhere along the way all of your jobs as a wife and a mom clouded your vision as to who you were as an individual.
It’s not like anyone noticed, let alone your husband. He had things to focus on too; games needed to be won, he had his team, the media and Remi of course. Justin was busy but never busy enough to skimp out on his duties as a father. He cherished every moment with her and it was embarrassing to admit that you envied how much effort he put into his relationship with Remi while his relationship with you had become relatively nonexistent. You weren’t jealous of your daughter by any means, you were just struggling to understand how the same person who would go out of his way to bring you your favorite coffee before leaving for practice had barely kissed you goodnight the last few weeks. What changed?
You were pulled out of your thoughts by the garage door opening and Remi running to the back door to wait for her dad.
“Is that my girl?” He immediately picks her up as soon as he comes in and it actually gives you goosebumps watching them interact. Your husband listens intently as the three year old describes her day in vivid detail. “Hi.” Justin says, finally looking at you when Remi leaves him to head back to her playroom.
“Hi. How was practice?”
He shrugs, moving into the kitchen to sit across from you. “It was fine, nothing new. I was actually going to talk to you about—”
“Daddy? It’s your turn tonight for bath time. Come on, let’s go.” Remi holds onto his leg, tugging on his shorts until he stands up.
“It is my turn isn’t it? Okay let’s go get your stuff.” He tells her, grabbing her tiny hand. Justin looks back over at you and whispers, “we’ll talk later.”
You nod and start putting away the dishes and making sure Remi cleaned up all of her toys like you asked. The giggles and talking you hear going on upstairs make you re-evaluate everything you’ve thought about today. Some people have it way worse than you, why in the world would you be complaining when you live in this beautiful house, with this beautifully sweet husband and an angel for a daughter? Instead of continuing to spiral, you headed upstairs to listen to your husband read your daughter a bedtime story and even joined in as the two of them sang the bedtime song, “Hey Jude.” You both kissed Remi goodnight and headed back downstairs.
“What did you want to talk about?” You asked immediately.
“I can’t be the only one that feels like there’s a disconnect between us, right? I mean don’t you think something just feels…off?”
You sigh, feeling a lump growing in your throat. “I don’t know what to do, but I know I want to fix it.”
“Me too.” He reassures you. “Come here.” You slowly make your way into his arms, holding in the tears that are really threatening to appear. And he can tell. “What if we go out to dinner tomorrow night? Just you and me.”
There’s no way you can muster up words so you just nod, letting out a sigh of relief at this potential marriage saving date.
He was late. Not late enough for you to cancel the night altogether but it was annoying. You had to resist the urge to roll your eyes when he walked in apologizing profusely. Now was not the time to make a scene. Dinner was…awkward to say the least. It was like trying to make small talk with an acquaintance from high school that you ran into at the grocery store. Your husband was becoming a stranger and maybe instead of fighting to hold on to something that was dying, you should just pull the plug. You thanked him for dinner and he walked in front of you on the way out of the restaurant. A hand that used to rest in yours or on the small of your back just remained at his side, crushing your spirit even more. The drive home was quiet and you headed straight to your room while your husband relieved the babysitter.
You looked in the mirror at yourself and couldn’t even recognize your own reflection. Staring back at you was a shell of your former self, someone who you vowed never to become and you cried silently the entire time you got ready for bed. All of your energy was focused on not making noise and you didn’t hear Justin come into the bathroom.
“Babe? What’s wrong? What happened?” He frantically asks, kneeling down in front of you as you sat on the edge of the tub.
“Justin, leave me alone please.” It came out a little harsher than you’d intended but maybe deep down you meant it exactly how it came out.
Either way, he was shocked. “I’m not leaving you like this y/n, tell me what’s going on.”
“Fine. If you won’t leave, then I will.” You ran a hand across your face and stood up to head back downstairs, the man trailing cross behind you. It wasn’t fair how long his stride was compared to yours. “Please stop following me. I just really need a minute to myself.”
“Why? You’re clearly upset and I want you to talk to me. I’m your partner, maybe we can figure it out together.” He’s almost begging, holding his hand out to you. Maybe a week ago you would’ve gladly taken his hand and fallen apart in his arms but there just wasn’t anything left for you to give. “Is it because I was late? Because I apologized and I thought we were good but—”
“No! It’s not because you were late.” You’ve never raised your voice at him but you clearly aren’t yourself anymore. “It’s…everything. It’s the fact that I can’t remember the last time we laughed about something that wasn’t related to football or kid stuff. Or that I don’t even know how long it’s been since we had sex. When was the last time you touched me or held me or I don’t know acted like I am the person you want to be with when you’re old and the most exciting thing in the world is sitting in a recliner reminiscing on the good days. These are supposed to be the good days and they’re not Justin. I am miserable and you can’t tell me you’re the happiest you’ve ever been either.”
He sits on the couch with a sigh, running a hand over his face. “I’m not happy. I mean we used to spend all day together, talking and laughing about random stuff and we just spent the last three hours together and couldn’t come up with anything to say.”
“So what do we do?” You ask hesitantly, already guessing where this is going.
“I don’t have any long term solutions but I do know we can’t keep going like this. I’ll sleep in one of the guest rooms tonight. We’ll have to figure out something more functional when the season ends.”
Watching him walk away from you felt real and final…but maybe this was for the best.
The week after the season ends Justin grabs some of his stuff and moves into the guesthouse. Two weeks after that you found yourself in a small coffee shop, googling “divorce lawyers in Los Angeles,” hitting a new emotional low. Nights were the worst. Times that you used to look forward to were just a reminder of everything you were losing. Remi wanted to watch her favorite movie, Elementals but even the sight of romance, even in cartoon form, had you holding back tears. You and your husband had been spending as much time with her as possible, trying to figure out the best way to explain to your child that your marriage was over.
“I mean what does that even do to a child that young? How do we even start? She’s already asking why we don’t do the bedtime song together anymore—”
This entire time since the separation has been hard on him too, even if he wasn’t physically that far away...yet. He’s got this headache that won’t go away and the thought of telling his baby girl something that will cause her pain makes his stomach hurt. So he tries to hide the pain with humor. “We shouldn’t have created a little genius. She’s probably already figured out something is up.”
You could see the pain in his face and hear it in his voice, but it wasn’t your job to nurse his wounds anymore…no matter how much you wanted to. It was decided that Justin would take her to the zoo next week and butter her up, and when they got home you would try your best to explain everything to her and move forward from there. That way you had time to read up on how to deliver difficult news to a toddler. Easy enough.
The week came a lot faster than you could prepare yourself for. On the morning of zoo day, the pain that radiates through your body is double the emotional pain you’ve been experiencing. All of your muscles ache, your sinuses are on fire and you really don’t know how you managed to get your daughter ready while Justin got her snacks, water and stroller in the car.
He took one look at you and knew something was wrong. “You alright?” There was an intense amount of concern in his tone and you nodded slowly, waving them goodbye and counting down the seconds until you could get back into bed and sleep off whatever this was.
In the car, Justin was interrogating his favorite spy. “Mini, are you excited for zoo day?”
“Yeah! I love the zoo. And animals. And you. But mama’s sick so she can’t come.” She says sadly.
“Mama’s sick? How do you know that?”
“Um,” she pauses, trying to put her words together. “She was coughing and blowing her nose, it sounded like an elephant.” He had to hold in a laugh. “And I hear her crying sometimes, maybe she has a really bad owie and you should kiss it better.”
The last part hurt, the thought of you all on your own dealing with all of these emotions and he wasn’t there to be your shoulder to lean on? It made him feel awful. “Maybe I should.” He turns around to face her and make a deal. “Would you be sad if we did zoo day another day? Mama really needs us to take care of her and I know Dr. Herbert is exactly what she needs to feel better.”
Remi had been obsessed with playing doctor lately and he knew she’d be all for it. She nodded excitedly as he drove to the store to pick up everything they would need. They came back into the house 30 minutes later with all of the essentials in hand and extra popsicles for his mini.
You woke up to a hand on your forehead…and then a tiny one. It would’ve been hilarious if you weren’t hot and cold at the same time.
“Her forehead is warm. She needs meic—the yucky stuff.” Remi whispers, holding the miniature stethoscope in her hands. Her dad nods at her and pulls out the medicine from the bag and hands her a bottle of Gatorade to set on the table. The doctor duo heads back downstairs to let you nap.
Two hours later, you woke up feeling refreshed and a lot less…gross. You gingerly walked down the stairs to find the cutest sous chef in the world hard at work.
“Hi mama, we’re making soup for you.” Remi sings, stirring the pot with Justin standing right behind her.
“Thank you baby, it smells amazing.” You give Justin a wink, whispering another “thank you.”
The three of you sit on the couch while you eat, taking in Remi’s movie for the eighth time this week. When you wake up from your third nap of the day, you are surrounded by your favorite people who are fast asleep next to you. At some point Justin must have gone upstairs to grab your favorite blanket because you know you weren’t covered in it when the movie started. These were the moments that you’d overlooked. Life was different now, you and Justin weren’t the 20-somethings that met and fell in love and it was a mistake trying to get back to that. This was your reality now and it could still be full of joy if you allowed it. That night, you asked Justin to stay for the bedtime song and asked to speak to him in the kitchen.
“I know we were supposed to tell Remi about everything today but—”
“Y/n, I don’t want a divorce.” He finishes for you. “This—you, me and mini, this is what I want. And honestly I don’t think we’ve tried hard enough to fight for each other so this is me, fighting for us.”
You reach out for his hand this time, which he happily grabs hold on to. “I don’t want to do this life with anyone else,” you whisper with your eyes watering. “You’re it for me and um…I want to fight for us too. Whatever it takes.”
“Maybe we could try counseling?” He suggests and you nod, vowing to help him look for someone you both liked in the morning. Your marriage wasn’t fixed in a day, but this was a huge step in the right direction.
“Thank you for taking care of me.” You give his hand a squeeze and he smiles, squeezing it back.
“In sickness and in health remember?”
Even in moments of darkness, love is patient, love is kind. And if it’s meant for you? Love will always find its way home.
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Wait why is kylars dad looks like pc??? Like what is happening 🧎
crazy temple shit is my best guess
also
You climb the stairs. The decor is older up here, the colours darker. There's a portrait of a family. A bald man with a tidy beard stood beside a woman with long, jet-black hair. Aside from the hair and age, she looks like you. Between them stands a smiling child. It's Kylar. It must have been painted years ago.
I'm assuming that my PC's look-a-like is Kylar's mom bc my PC is herm and is called a girl bc of their huge tits (thanks, Remy). interesting to know it changes.
....kinda makes the sex doll a little more fucked up, now that I think about it
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@true0neutral - Hazel, half-elf cleric
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Only a few more sessions to go. Still keeping it relatively short, summary-wise.
After receiving their message from the gods about the containment device that had apparently been used to bring the black sludge to Grey’s Inn and might be able to contain it again if they figure out how it worked, the gang decided to search the Grey’s Inn government building / inn / manor thing.
Issues about leaving their dire moose companion where he might end up accidentally corrupted were solved when Alisaie made a surprisingly successful attempt to use her “permanent wings” circlet on Legolas. He only gets them for a day, but currently they have a winged dire moose.
Having the winged riding creature proved helpful when almost no one managed the climb up to the first sturdy floor they could find, and Legolas had to ferry people up. Spared Alisaie some weight, anyway.
They split up into groups and between them, they learned why Grey’s Inn is the province of information gatherers as well as livestock-rearing. Barnabus nearly wept with joy at the careful, tidy, thorough chains of evidence the people of Grey’s Inn were putting together about the bullshit going on in Baronsvere. Honestly, they’d nearly figured everything out, from the high concentration of former mercenaries in Goldendale to Jain Nerrand III’s true identity as an ancient black dragon to, apparently, the identity of Baronsvere’s true king. They’d also been tracking Ava, partly to solidify their chain of evidence about the “Lady Ava’laen Vanedar” swanning around Cedargrove not being the rightful Lady Vanedar at all.
Unfortunately, the place was so ransacked that they couldn’t tell how much had been taken, how much had been read, or how much their adversaries knew was known. Because of the timings and dates on some of the reports, they did reason that Varydel hit Grey’s Inn when he did at least in part to prevent the Grey’s Inn spy squad from handing all their tidily documented information over to the Cupcake Coterie as a way to win allies within Baronsvere to help with their attempt to take down Blackcrown.
They didn’t find any kind of device, but they did find a sort of secret passage, and ended the session making preparations to explore what lay beyond it.
We ended up missing two players the following session, but we made it work, just about.
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Obbligato: The Baptism of Jun Sazanami - 5
Writer: Akira
Season: Spring, three years ago
Characters: Jun, Tatsumi
Proofreading: 310mc + Remi (JP) & honeyspades (ENG)
Translation: hyenahunt & Peace
Jun: (I spent each and every day working my ass off without even the tiniest protest, and I got jack shit for it. Damn it, damn it, damn 'em all.)
Time: Three years ago. A week after the Reimei Academy entrance ceremony.
Location: Reimei Academy's dormitory for Non-Special Students, nicknamed the "Labour Camp".[1]
Jun: (No clue how many centuries it's been since the four social classes of feudal Japan were established, since I never learned about ‘em, but...)
(Here in Reimei Academy, there's definitely a clear-cut class system.)
(I've gotten that beaten into me within this first week alone.)
(They do a thorough evaluation of your skills and ability as an idol once you enter Reimei Academy. From there, everyone gets sorted into being either a Special Student, or into a catch-all category for everything else.)
(And the thing is, in Reimei Academy, Special Students take priority above everything else.)
(No, actually, it's more like the only ones who count as students and idols here are the Specials alone.)
(As for those of us who got sorted into that “everything else” category, no one recognises us as being anything nearly so precious — or even as human beings, really.)
(From the moment we wake up in the morning 'til we sleep at night, we're forced to take care of those guys.)
(We gotta cook for 'em, help with their outfit changes, prep their meals, or clean up and tidy the practice rooms for those ever-important Special Students...)
(The place you sleep, the classrooms you study in, and the topics you learn — it's a whole world of difference from what they get.)
(We're being ground down and used up all for their sake, just to ensure they live a comfortable life and can conduct their idol activities.)
(I mean, what else can we do? We're just useless pieces of crap that have no chance of becoming idols!)
(That's what we got judged as! While we're still only just newbies, without a chance of even making anything outta ourselves yet!)
(...But it looks like I'm even more hopeless at being an idol than I thought. I mean, I couldn't even make it as a Special Student.)
(Even though I worked so hard at it, during a time when every other kid my age was being doted on by their kind parents and got to kick back and play games.)
(I spent each and every day working my ass off without even the tiniest protest, and I got jack shit for it. Damn it, damn it, damn 'em all.)
Tatsumi: ...
Jun: ......!?
Huh? Wha? Uuu?
Tatsumi: Good morning. ♪
Jun: You're, uh, Tatsumi Kazehaya... -senpai.
Tatsumi: Haha, yes, I am. What an honour it is that you know of me.
Jun: You were um, at the entrance ceremony...
Tatsumi: Ah, that's right, I did introduce myself back then. All the same, I truly am delighted you've kept me in mind.
More importantly, you all should've already gotten up and ready for the morning meeting.
You'll miss out on breakfast if you sleep in, you know.
Jun: That would be the case, but... I got into a lil' bit of trouble the other day, so the teacher told me off and suspended me.
Tatsumi: Ah, that's right, I heard something along those lines. An unruly new student apparently acted quite violently towards a Special Student.
Jun: Violent, my ass! I just talked back at him a lil'! What, so you guys have taken to twisting it into me decking a Special, huh!?
Tatsumi: I see... While that may be the rumor, the truth is clearly another story entirely.
I can see it in your eyes. You are someone who would never harm another simply because you feel like it; you're a good person.
Jun: The hell d'you even know about me... you privileged Special.
Tatsumi: I suppose I technically am a Special Student, more or less.
Jun: More or less, he says. That title means everything in Reimei Academy, so —
Tatsumi: Certainly not. While you may say so, do you truly believe that?
Jun: What?
Tatsumi: If so, then I feel sorrow for you. Though it would simply be the result of your circumstances if that was the case.
Jun: ...Hang on. What are you doing in the Labor Camp when you're a Special?
Won't all your chummy lil' friends turn up their noses at you for setting foot in here?
Tatsumi: Well, besides the fact that the other Special Students and I don't see eye-to-eye in the first place... I don't particularly mind if they give me the cold shoulder or not.
And this is the sad reality of it all. No matter what we Special Students do unto others, we aren't punished here at Reimei Academy... not even for wrongdoings that any Non-Special Student would typically face severe punishment for.
If, for example, a Special Student were to act violently towards someone who wasn't a student of the same status, they most likely wouldn't incur any penalty whatsoever.
Jun: ...Yeah, I've realised that. It caught me off-guard, honestly, when a teacher just stared blankly at me after I told 'em I got the shit beaten outta me by a Special.
Meanwhile I got suspended just for getting a lil' mouthy with one of 'em. It's fucked up. I don't get it — is literally everyone here messed up in the head?
Tatsumi: While I empathize with you, you shouldn't scorn nor criticize others as if they were the Devil himself.
The moment you draw a line between "them" and "us", you allow discrimination to take root...
And from there, it blooms into an innumerable amount of tragedies.
Jun: The ones discriminating against us are you guys! It's you Specials throwing your weight around and all, yeah?
Tatsumi: That is, of course, an affliction all of humanity shares and must strive to improve on — to remedy — so that such a flaw can be called unfounded.
We are all children equal under God. To Him, there is no "they" or "us": we are all human beings who share the same virtues, the same vices.
Jun: The hell's your deal... Didja come all the way here just to preach your shady bullshit at me?
Tatsumi: No, no, I didn't. I meant no offense, and I sincerely apologize for that. Speaking in this way has always been my habit, so perhaps it's merely a product of my upbringing to sound as such.
Rather than come to preach or anything like that, I actually came to greet you all. I'll be in your care from today on.
Jun: Huh? You've come to stay here? Don't you guys have your stupidly fancy private rooms?
Tatsumi: Yes, we do. However, I decided to move out of mine and come live here instead.
Jun: Why wouldja do something like that outta the blue...?
Tatsumi: It wasn't on a mere whim, mind you. I have an idea— or rather, I have a plan.
Jun: ...?
The Non-Special Student dorm room is nicknamed the Labour Camp, or 'takobeya' (タコ部屋). 'Takobeya rodo' (タコ部屋労働) was a form of harsh slave-like labour in 19th century Hokkaido, where workers were forced to live and work in inhumane conditions, & exploited for physical labour. The 'takobeya' was the name of the dorms these workers lived in, and can be translated to 'octopus room'. While the origin of the name is unknown, among theories for it is that just like an octopus trap, once you go in you can't ever escape. You can see the resemblance between the dorm and the actual thing in this recreation photo of one.
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