#rin chan trying to draw

[riririnnnn]

Warning: Anime Spoilers.

I think about this panel a lot:

And this one too:

I don't understand why people think that Sae changed after Spain. I mean, that boy has always been blunt and rude. After calling Rin incredible the day the younger Itoshi barged into his soccer match, Sae never actually praised Rin; that boy literally said, "If it's you, then you can be the best after me." He had always criticised Rin's play/goals and was never really like, "Ooh, my cute patootie lil otouto."

Also, this:

Imagine coming back home after 4 years, and your little brother accuses you of changing. Further, this was the first time, when Rin talked back to his Nii-chan; we need to get Sae's perspective of this flashback too.

Sae literally had his suitcase with him when he came to that field; that boy's ass landed and the first thing he did is to go to his little brother.

And:

Of course, Sae would bet like this. Rin himself said, "Nii-chan doesn't like losing." Also, is that just drawing style or those are eyebags/dark circles under Sae's eyes? And Rin literally pointed out, "Have you lost weight?" It's clearly visible that whatever happened in Spain, Sae wasn't in his happiest state.

It also wasn't like Sae jumped onto Rin on sight. The older Itoshi had tried to explain how different is the world stage and lalalalala, it was Rin himself who was acting naïve and immature, and didn't give Sae proper time to explain himself.

But this:

I agree is really harsh, but if we take in account of the fact that Sae has been a rude person from the start, then what he said isn't really wrong. Rin's inner monologue was literally, "Can I be cool like Nii-chan too?" when he barged into the soccer match.

It isn't/wasn't completely Sae's fault for Rin to idolise him.

Also, I don't blame Sae for hating Japan's soccer/football (whatever you call it) because imagine being treated as a nation's treasure at the age of 13 years old, only to find that you ain't shit in the world (as pointed out by Sendou, Sae is only a reserve in Royale Madrid/Re Al).

To sum everything up, I do think that Sae got a really harsh slap from reality in Spain, and he really didn't want Rin to go through the same. That's why he tried to explain Rin about everything only to realise that Rin's main aim was never to be the best striker in the world, it was just to be with his Nii-chan, and it irked Sae. After whatever happened in Spain, Sae must've made some kind of safe place in Rin that he could see his dream come true through his younger brother, but Rin wasn't heading to that direction especially when he couldn't even defeat Sae and there are, as stated by Sae himself, better player in the whole world than him— must've been a hard hit for Sae to know that his dreams have really ended; maybe that's why he was so interested in Blue Lock? He could finally see someone who could make his dream be true after all; maybe that's why he is so obsessed with passing to the best striker in world (I'm referring to his wish to make the best pass to the best striker in the world if it were to be his last day on Earth) because he is seeing his own dream in that person.

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This post might seem jumbled and it is jumbled, but it's my first time trying to make some kind of theory, so please be kind.

Edit: Sae isn't a reserve in Royale Madri/Re Al. He is a second division player. Sorry, I misread some things.

#blue lock #bllk #itoshi rin #itoshi sae #blue lock theory #bllk theory #idk how tags work #雪 ranting

[lovelyyandereaddictionpoint]

Day Off | Yandere Blue Exorcist

You speedily walked through the hallways of the True Cross Academy, holding you’re clipboard under your arm. Trying to ignore the green-haired demon that comically kept pressing his face against the windows. You let out a sigh as you pulled out your magic keys to easily avoid an even longer walk to the cram school. If only to hinder the beady green eyes that refused to stop. Following. You.

Opening the door to the eccentric-colored hallway. You went on your way opening the door to everyone’s favorite Ex-Wires. Holding your fist up to the door, you moved to knock only to be stopped by the door swinging inward. Opened by your junior half-demon who was smiling with his pointy canines.

“Rin! Sit back in your seat!” 

Rin ignored him leaning on the doorway, tail exposed and swinging without restraint. 

“(Y/n)-Senpai! Are you teaching today?! Are you monitoring!? Are you going to stay long–agh!?”

He squealed as he was flung back by the minimally dressed Shura Kirigakare who replaced him as she leaned against the doorway. Smirking she purposefully blocked your way into the classroom. 

“Sit back down kid. The adults are talking,” she leaned close to your face before continuing. “So (Y/n), have you come to take up my offer?”

She fiddled with her jacket putting it out of the way of her minimalistic top, accentuating her chest. You let out another exhausted sigh as you backed away ducking under her arm and stepping over her leg to make your way into the classroom. You turned your head to her, speaking in a hushed voice.

“Come on Kirigakure, you know I’m far too busy to play with you.”

She straightened up, leaning against the door and keeping her head turned to the unoccupied hallways. Noticing her quietness you walked to the podium where Yukio was waiting nervously fiddling with the papers he had. 

“(Y/n)-Senpai, it’s good to see you!” Yukio coughed. “Thank you for coming in again, I really appreciate it.”

“Of course. I’m always happy to fill in for my boys.”

Yukio’s face lit up in a blush before quickly composing himself with a push of his glasses. You chuckled at his nervousness before watching the exorcist scurry out of the room. Passing the first-class exorcist, words were exchanged before he left the room. 

Turning to the remaining class you clapped your hands, drawing their attention as if it wasn’t already on you.

“Alright, kids. Let’s get to work!” 

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“Come on, Kids! Try to land a hit!” 

Kirigakure yelled from her desk watching as you casually defended all their attacks from behind the podium. The moment Yukio left you decided to change the lesson to one on damage control–an easy lesson on your part who was she to judge? Who was she kidding, she couldn’t think negatively of you in the slightest. It killed her to know at the mere mention of her name from your mouth she would blush as furiously as she did before. 

“S-see I told you guys they were super strong!” Rin gushed to his classmates who were similarly panting in exhaustion from their separate areas of cover. 

“N-no kidding! I can’t even figure out what their doing!?” Bon yelled over a barrage of icicles that were shooting in their direction. 

“M-maybe they're one of those descendants–eek like the ones Kamiki-chan was talking about?” Shiemi squealed from the protective roots of her familiar. 

“I-i don’t know of a demon that controls a bunch of elements–hot! Like that!” Konekomaru continued to shield himself faltering as waves of heat came off the ground underneath him. 

Kirigakure chuckled, at the familiar interaction. Seeing everyone who fights you squabble to find out your power. Underneath her amusement, something snaked, that similar negative emotion birthed for everyone who held your attention away from her. Summoning a can of beer from the portal on her chest, she slicked one back with a sneer on her tongue. 

“When are you gonna stop playin’ with them!?” 

The slurred yell came from her gaining a desired reaction. Your narrowed gaze on her before switching back to the blue-flamed student hurling in your direction. With no problem at all you took down the half-demon, pinning him underneath you with a hand on his chest. 

You sucked your teeth quietly scolding the boy with a smile as his flames died down. The image burned Shura with envy. Even with the knowledge of your parental relationship, it did nothing to soothe the anger that came with such a position with anyone else. And in an act of stifled defiance, she flung the can at the board directly above you and Rin. Once again you looked at her with a piercing gaze before helping Rin up to his feet. To feel her heart swell at the annoyance in your eyes was a despicable feeling but one that she craved as you opened your mouth to speak. But of course, your phone rang and with a smirk, you rallied the students.

“Come kids, they need some extra hands.” 

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Rin Okumura was on a role if he did say so himself. Your watchful gaze on him while fighting really fired him up (pun intended). The sheer pride of working effectively alongside his team, using the moves and lessons he had with you couldn’t make him happier. 

“Here I go!” 

Calling his friends and his brother, he took the lead withdrawing his sword to severely debilitate the demon of immense size. With the adrenaline still running in his veins he continued to slice and dodge the demon's attacks; drawing its attention as Bon and Konekomaru recited their scriptures. Fearfully Shima aided in Rin’s distraction, while Kamiki and Shiemi continued to evacuate anyone nearby this time being conscious of the infrastructure that could be saved. Rin couldn’t be happier. Laying demons to rest with his friends all with (Y/n) watching! Watching…But you weren’t watching. Your eyelids were downcast as your mouth moved. Looking into the distance, your mouth moved to speak with Kiragakure who was insistently leaning, rubbing all over you as you sat on a rooftop. He’d never been more jealous of her boobs in his life!

But this wasn’t right! For all the limited times he gets to spend with you he never got to show you his agency on the field. He’s sure Yukio did because he always got to work with the ones he wanted. But this was his chance to show you, to show you that he was strong and that he could do this. But he couldn’t do that if you didn’t look at him!

“Rin! Pay attention!”

Too little too late Rin was trapped fighting the pressure of the demon's giant appendage as it bore down on him. Even still his azure-colored eyes looked at you through the claws of the demon, only to spy your look of bated concern. He did not like the look on your face it made him sick. He wanted your attention on him but not like this. 

“L-look at–” he buckles under the weight. Nearly being squashed before snapping awake with a burning flame of passion. 

“LOOK AT ME!” 

At his scream, he rocketed out from the weight of the demon swinging his sword as he shot up its arms. Continuing to carry out the momentum of the slice he went right for its head ultimately bringing an end to the demon’s reign as its designated scripture was read. With a monumental crash and a mountainous pile of rubble, he triumphantly stood knowing full well you were smiling on from your perch. 

Jumping down with Kirigakure you smiled at the collapsing students. 

“Good job kids! Now, who wants ice cream? It’s on me!”

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“Thank you for the food!” 

The students happily munched and licked at their ice cream. You happily kicked your feet as you sat separately, sucking on your own popsicle as you leaned against a nearby wall both your sides being occupied by the Okumura twins. In front of you was Kirigakure who refused to keep her distance anymore and had settled for leaning herself on your lap; watching the ice treat hang languidly within your mouth as if waiting for something to drop.

“Of course kids! I don’t mind rewarding you all for your hard work!” Shima high-fived Konekomaru and Bon while Shiemi and Kamiki nodded to one another. Kirigakure couldn’t help it smirking into the skin of your lap.

“Ha but you still caused millions~in~damage~” 

“Ughh!” “Come on!” “We just can’t win can we?!”

Her teasing tone resulted in a collective groan, relishing in the comical glumness that fell over the group. Looking up at you, your pouting lips were apparently emphasized even more by the playful slap at the top of her head by your popsicle. She stuffed her face into her lap warming your lap with blood rushing to her cheeks. You took the time to reassure the group telling them how many other Exorcists have similar problems. 

“Thank you again. I can already tell they’ve already gotten significantly better at damage control.” Yukio chimed. Looking over at his brother who shamelesslywas leaning against your other shoulder while he and Shiro continued to eat their ice cream cup, “I doubt I could have taught them any better…if anything at all.” 

“Hey!”

You chuckled as the twins glared and begin to bicker with one another. Sucking on your treat you enjoyed the familiar sound before stopping to look up at the incoming presence. 

“Mephisto.”

“(Y/n)!”

“M-mephisto!?” Rin’s screechy call of surprise had everyone snapping in the direction of the flamboyant principal. Twirling his umbrella by the handle he continued to give his pointy smile, much to many’s chagrins.

“On your day off you’d spend it working? I can hardly believe it, with the way you run out at the end of your workday.” 

Mephisto kept smiling but the comment was grating. You only rolled your eyes, licking at your treat. 

“Working with you in an office for twelve hours is completely different than watching the kids on missions. Besides,” leaving the popsicle in your mouth as you let your hands ruffle the twin’s raven hair, “anything for my boys!” 

Said boys blushed profusely, as you continued to muss up their hair nervously pushing at their glasses and turning away when you released your hold on them. Kiragakure glared as she moved to tighten her hold on your waist, nuzzling against you to glare at the purple-haired demon. 

Mephisto’s eyes twitched and lightly chuckled bringing the hood of his umbrella to cover his body. The twins reeled back while Kirigakure found she was no longer squeezing you but the air in which you previously resided. Looking up with a glare she found you were casually being held  in Mephisto’s arms by your waist. 

“Well, we best be on our way! So much work to get done.” With a dip of his hat and a dramatic swing of his umbrella, he was about to make another dramatic exit only hesitating when Kirigakure yelled. 

“Oi! Isn’t it pretty tyrannical to kidnap them on their day off!?” 

“Oh? I didn’t say I’d make them work! Now I bid you adieu.”

He snickered tightening his grip around your waist as he made a final twirl of his umbrella. Letting the umbrella flop to the ground as you both made an exit, leaving Kirigakure to silently fume with Yukio and Rin who glared at the remaining object.

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“You know she’s right. Why bother me on my day off, despite what it was I was enjoying myself.”

You were draped on his lap leaning on the arms of his floating chair as you accusingly pointed your popsicle in his face with a mock pout on your face. He smiled widely flashing his pearly canines as he played with the collar of your shirt specifically the area where the back of your neck was. 

“Aww, but don’t you want to spend the day with me? We always have such fun!”

He snatched the end of your popsicle in his mouth smiling devilishly at the scrunching of your nose as he ate your treat. His eye contact was broken with you as the popsicle was pried from his mouth and taken into another's.

“And don’t forget me, don’t you want to spend time with me?”

Amaimon interjected leaning into your face from the top of the armchair, only for Mephisto to grip his brother’s face to push him away.

“Yes! Amaimon you too or whatever. So how would you like to spend the rest of your day off with us me of course.”

You released an exhausted sigh before shaking your head as a smile spread across your face. 

“Alright well…”

#yandere blue exorcist #yandere rin okumura #yandere yukio okumura #yandere shura kirigakure #yandere mephistopheles #yandere amaimon #yandere platonic #yandere x reader #yandere harem #lovelyyandereaddictionpoint #yandere x you #yanderexrea #yandere #yanderes #Yandere Ao no Ekusoshisuto #blue exorcist #ao no exorcist #ao no ekusoshisuto

[sovya]

like magic

ran haitani x f!reader (with hints of rindou haitani x f!reader)

minors n ageless blogs dni

cw: inc-st, dddne, use of honorifics ("nii-chan/san"), slight manipulation (on ran's part), pet names ("princess" "little girl" "sweetheart" "sweet girl"), D/s dynamics (including having rules), infantilization, slight humiliation, praise, degradation, teasing, hand as a gag (to keep you quiet), piv (mating press), size kink, free use (if you squint)

synopsis: ran, after a long day of work, wants nothing more than to decompress with his favourite girl—but he doesn't want to share. ♡

an: if i forgot any cws, pls let me know ! also srry this is so disgusting lol

wc: 2.5k

"you make it sound so easy..." a loud huff departs from his lips, pink and slick with your saliva and his own.

your whines cut through the heavy atmosphere of your sizeable bedroom, a sound that echoes off the finely decorated walls before seeking purchase in the recesses of ran's mind.

"but i need you... don't you need me?" long eyelashes give shade to your gaze as you look up at him longingly. you can almost see him question if you're asking in good faith or if you're simply trying to rile him up. 

either way, it's working. 

"aw, c'mon princess, you know that i do... nii-chan just hates to hurt his favourite little girl, that's all."

"but 'm tough... i can take it! i've taken you before."

"no, i know... i’m only worried that if you hurt too much, you'll scream and cry and then rindou will wake up. an' if rindou wakes up, he'll want a turn with you… and we both know rindou will be much meaner to you than i am."

your eyes leave his face as you look around the darkened room, just barely visible thanks to the lights of the city. he makes a good point, even though you wish he didn't. as much as you love how rin fucks you, your sleeplacking body might break under his strength alone. your gaze returns to your eldest brother's face, giving him a dejected nod. 

"hey, don't look so sad, little girl... 'm still gonna fuck you." his form hovers over yours rather menacingly, his hands on either side of your head holding himself up.

he looks like a God like this, you think to yourself. his normally perfectly styled hair now falling around his face after his nightly shower, the dark purple strands contrasting against his rather pale skin. the tattoo along the length of his neck bobs as his Adam's apple does, as if intentionally drawing attention to itself—though maybe that was the point of getting it on his neck in the first place. your sights trail further down his body, his work shirt having been discarded hours ago, hung up for dry cleaning the next time the maids come by. despite the strain on visibility, you can make out the distinct markings of his half body tattoo, eyes following the intricate patterns the ink has weaved into his skin. he's too good to be true but he's here and he's real and he's looking at you like he wants to eat you—not whole, but to savour you instead.

"so how are you going to..." your voice trails off, words fleeing into the sound of the fan running on the other side of your room.

"fuck you?" he smirks at your hesitation to use a curse word, something him and rin have agreed is strictly unallowed—only for you though, of course. "'s okay, honey, you can say it just this once. i won't tell rin."

"how are you going to f-fuck me if you don't want me to make loud noises?"

his smirk spreads wider, like a burning wildfire across his face, one he couldn't contain even if he tried.

"i’ll be gentle, sweet. take good care of ya." he shifts his weight to his left hand, using his right to caress your cheek, his thumb smoothing out the plush skin there.

“but… what if it hurts? like you said…”

“hm…” ran starts to look around the bed before reaching for your stuffed rabbit, placing it onto your chest, “hold your bunny, okay? cry into her if you need to cry.”

an involuntary whine escapes you, your arms wrapping around the stuffed animal your brothers bought you many years prior—prior to this moment, prior to them fucking you stupid nearly every night.

reaching his hand down to the waistband of his sweats, he haphazardly pulls them down until the band rests around his muscular thighs, his cock finally springing free.

“see, baby, there you go. just hold onto your bunny an’ nii-chan will be right here, okay?”

“okay…” the utterance comes out much less confident than ran was hoping for, but he’s too hard and his day has been too long to give a fuck.

he gathers the skirt of your nightgown and pushes it further up your hips, his large hands finding their way to your bum as he lifts you slightly, allowing the garment to collect around your body, just below your belly button. he leaves your bottom half completely exposed, your cunt now in full view.

“just as pretty as the first time i saw her…” ran sighs, speaking mostly to himself.

while his left hand remains on your body, touching your side with a gentleness not unfamiliar to you, his right hand pulls back, finding its way to his aching cock. he begins to touch himself, teasingly slow, as his gaze drags up and down your body.

“nii-chan…” whining, you give him a pout and ran can’t help but laugh.

“what?”

“want touches…” your eyes begin to well up as you watch him masturbate above you, knowing that the brothers gave you a rule against touching yourself without their express permission.

“what do you say, then?”

taking in a shaky breath, your brows furrow a little more, “please?”

“please what?”

you can’t totally see his face given the darkness of the room, but you can just tell he’s got a smirk plastered across his face.

“p-please… ran-nii, will you please touch me?”

“touch you where?”

goodness, you feel like sobbing. you feel a painful lump in your throat beginning to form and you swear it’s going to weigh you down into the mattress and leave you there, crying, for an eternity.

“r-ran… please? i need you. need you t-to touch me on my… in my… my…” you struggle desperately to get the words out, wrestling with your mind to just let you say the words—those incredibly humiliating words—you need to say.

“your… what?” his hands go back to your bum, lifting you up as he goes to line himself up with your entrance. afterall, you both know he can’t have you sobbing.

“there! touch me there! please!”

ran places a hand over your mouth, trying to keep you from nearly shouting at him again. the sheer size of it engulfs your face, causing you to clench against him, and he can feel it.

he hisses out a “fuck” when he feels your pulsating cunt against the tip of his cock, the way your arousal is dripping down your slit.

ran simply cannot wait any longer. he needs to feel you wrapped around his cock. his sanity depends on it.

the hand on your face presses harder against your skin, the bones of his digits digging in as he starts to sink himself inside of you. his jaw falls slack, letting a strained groan make its way past his lips. it may be dark in your bedroom, but he can see how your eyes dart around his face in a panic, never having taken him with this little prep before. you’re scared and incredibly pliant, just how he likes you.

you draw in a shaky breath, intense and fraught, like with every inch he presses inside of you, he threatens to knock more air out of your lungs. gripping onto your plushie tighter, you feel tears beginning to pool at your lash line, his cock stretching you with a harsh sting.

“there you go sweet girl… look so pretty like this…” ran whispers as he finally bottoms out, his gaze nothing short of absolutely adoring.

you blink and a tear falls down the side of your face and onto the pillow, “i do?”

ran lets out a breathy laugh, nodding while his hips start with a relaxed pace, “yeah, princess, so fuckin’ pretty.”

smiling up at him, you manage a small giggle, “thank you, ran”

he begins to speed up, the sound of his skin slapping against yours getting louder and more frequent, “that’s not what you call me… you know that…”

starting to sob, you partially hide your face with the head of your bunny plush, “sorry nii-chan… ‘m sorry…”

clenching his jaw, ran groans through his teeth, low and needy—like a man possessed.

“there we go, good girl… that’s what i like to hear.”

his cock stretches you open, keeps you open, as it drags along the gummy walls of your cunt. the feeling is almost agonizing, despite the arousal dripping down and forming a little puddle below you. you feel an intense ache in your core, like he’s threatening to tear you open. and through all of this, you feel so ardent, so eager, so good.

feeling you tighten around him, ran draws in a sharp breath, his fingers gripping at your pillows even harder, “fuck, sweetheart… love when you do that. w-what’s it you’re thinkin’ about in that pretty little head of yours?”

you give him a drawn-out whine, all of a sudden feeling overwhelmingly shy. looking up at him, your brows furrow as you shake your head.

“no? you don’t wanna tell me?”

you can feel yourself tighten around him again, but you repeat your headshake.

“alright, that’s fine.” suddenly, ran stops his movement, causing you to gasp—and you’ve got that precious panic face back on—how cute.

“wait… no. please keep going, ran-nii. i-i’ll tell you, promise,” you do your best to talk quietly, but the possibility of ran stopping is just too much for you to bear.

“you promise?” 

his cock is still buried inside of you, and he’s just as desperate as you are to keep going, but he’s gotta tease you. what else are big brothers for?

sniffling, you nod, opening your mouth to speak, “was just thinking about how you feel…”

ran starts to roll his hips into yours again, a smug look creeping across his face anew, “how i feel?”

“yeah… h-how you’re stretching me out and…”

moving faster, bringing himself back to his previous pace, ran raises an eyebrow at you, “and what?”

“just… how big you are…”

he licks his lips and his eyes grow heavily lidded, the classic haitani stare piercing through your soul, sending the most primal feelings surging through you—feelings you can almost guarantee are rushing through him too.

“how big i am, huh?” his large frame shifts above you, ran’s hands moving off the pillows and to the undersides of your thighs, pinning your legs to your chest.

you let out a squeal and ran’s hand finds its way to your mouth once again, attempting to keep you quiet as the weight of his body keeps your thighs pressed to your torso. a muffled “mhm” leaves your lips but is cut off by your big brother’s palm, causing him to laugh. the low rumble comes from deep in his chest and you can feel his abdominal muscles tensing against the backs of your legs as he chuckles.

he’s so strong, the feel of his muscles like absolute torment to you, causing your cunt to clench around him another time.

“you’re such a naughty girl… getting off on your big brother folding you in half and fucking you like a toy.” ran growls, throwing his head back and moaning. his head comes back down just as quickly so he can look at you while he speaks again, “but that’s okay, you know that… nii-san loves his dirty little girl.”

ran moves his hand from your mouth, pressing his sweaty forehead against your own, gazing into your eyes with so much love.

i love when he does this, you think to yourself. ran can play all the mind games he wants, can be conniving and tease you until you forget where he starts and you end, but the way he looks at you when he’s close gives all of his secrets away.

“i love you s’much, ran-nii.”

before you can register what’s happening, ran’s lips meet your own, capturing you in a kiss. it’s passionate and incredibly comforting all at once, making you dizzy and sending your heart pounding. his soft lips move against yours languidly, a wide contrast to how harshly his cock slams into you.

“nii-chan wants to make you cum, baby… ‘s that okay?” ran practically moans into your mouth, but you know his question is rhetorical. you know it doesn’t matter what you want, not really. that you finishing is all a part of his fun, too.

you nod anyway, lips parted and wet with both of your saliva.

ran snakes a hand down between the two of you, the pads of his middle and ring fingers touching your clit as he begins rubbing fast, tight circles against it.

you can’t help but squeeze your plushie tighter, tears starting to well up and fall, the crystalline droplets catching what little available light peers into your room.

“you’re so beautiful…” ran still speaks against your lips, as if he’s trying to convince you to let go right there underneath him. “the best little sister a guy could ask for.”

whimpering, you dig the back of your head further into your pillow, ran’s lips having no issue following.

“p-please?” although you’re unsure of exactly what you’re begging for, ran takes the cue to keep going. his long fingers continue swiping at your clit as his cock drags against the sweet spot inside of you, your entire body shivering and your eyelashes fluttering as you struggle to maintain eye contact.

your eldest brother ruts into you like an animal, breath catching in his chest with each thrust inside of you. his lips meet yours once more as he feels you starting to spasm and clench around him, desperate to swallow your moans, keeping them all to himself.

a high-pitched mewl escapes from your throat as you finally cum around his cock, your arms and legs trembling as sobs begin to wrack through your body.

ran’s orgasm isn’t far behind yours, his movements stuttering as he wraps his arms around your back, desiring nothing more than to hold you close as he finishes deep inside of you. he looks blissed out and incredibly vulnerable, so unlike the untouchable God you’re used to viewing him as. still, you can’t see him as anything short of perfect.

as the two of you lay there, you do your best to catch your breaths, hearing the sound of ran’s heavy exhaling right next to your ear.

“you okay, princess?” ran’s the first to speak, as always. you guys could have gone for hours and he could be mere moments away from passing out, and he would still check in on you, still do all the aftercare you needed. he’s attentive and sweet like that.

“yeah, ‘m okay… are you?” your voice comes out as a whisper, moving your hands from the plushie you were holding to return ran’s embrace.

he chuckles, maneuvering his head so he’s looking at you again, the warmest smile on his face, “just peachy.”

suddenly, the tender moment is interrupted by the sound of the doorknob to your bedroom jiggling, followed by the harsh light of the hallway as it creeps open.

"aniki... i believe it's my turn now."

#ran haitani x reader #ran x reader #ran haitani x you #ran x you #pls heed the tags im so srs #tokrev.♡ #fics.♡

[waiting-on-a-dream]

𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚍 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 (𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗)

1. What is the first thing that comes to mind?

Haku: When can I go home?

Yui: I wonder about the state of the outside world.

2. What motivates you to keep going when nothing else can?

Haku: The thought of my brother.

Yui: For the longest time, I was certain that it would all be worth it.

3. If you could become one of the other prisoners for a day, who would you choose?

Haku: I'm curious about being an adult, so perhaps Mayumi-san.

Yui: Rin-chan. I miss being a young child.

4. If you could bring someone back to life, who would you choose?

Haku: Mozart?

Yui: Himiko

5. Have you contributed to society?

Haku: I try to help people when I can.

Yui: I guess so. I've donated to charity before. My group did a fundraiser once too.

6. Other than Japanese, what other languages can you speak?

Haku: I learned English and a bit of French.

Yui: English and Korean helps with my job.

7. Did you have a good relationship with your family?

Haku: Yes, we're all very close.

Yui: I wish I could say yes... My relationship with them is okay.

8. Do you miss your sibling(s)?

Haku: With all of my heart.

Yui: Not really.

9. Do you think your sibling misses you?

Haku: Of course.

Yui: Maybe they don't even realise I've been missing.

10. Please draw a sketch of yourself.

Haku:

Yui:

11. How do you feel about your victim?

Haku: I don't care about him.

Yui: I love her. I really do.

12. Was your murder your own fault?

Haku: I alone am responsible.

Yui: Yes, fine.

13. What is the ultimate form of Love?

Haku: Being there for each other.

Yui: Always wanting the best for them.

14. How would your life go if you never committed your crime?

Haku: It had to be done. I can't imagine it going any other way.

Yui: I like to think it would be better.

15. Do you have any regrets?

Haku: Maybe I could have avoided all this by attending a different school.

Yui: Becoming an idol.

#https://picrew.me/en/image_maker/2251608 #prisoner 005: endo haku #prisoner 006: sasaki yui #milgram #milgram oc #milgram project #ocgram

[lonelypond]

Soon

NicoMaki, Love Live, 660 words, 1/1

Party Time

Soon

Maki kept catching glimpses of herself in mirrors and windows. No way anyone was going to top her Yor Forger as the Thorn Princess costume. And if they did…she tilted her head, pulled dulled, vicious looking spikes out of her hair, posed as if she were about to strike. Soon, Nico would be at her mercy.

Honoka had decided to host the Halloween party so Maki was headed to Homura. As she approached the family rooms, she spotted a “Welcome Aboard The Bentenmaru” banner..

“MAKI!” Honoka rushed out, dressed in the space pirate captain costume Maki recognized from watching Bodacious Space Pirates with Honoka, Rin, and Nico. Honoka flared out the skirt of her coat and tilted her hat back with her prop gun.

“You look amazing. But you’ll never believe Nico. C’mon. Even my mom got dressed up.”

Honoka’s mom was dressed in a similar outfit as Marika’s mother, but with black pants instead of a miniskirt, a much bigger gun propped near her as she placed a tray of Japanese pastries down. Yukhio and Alisa Ayase had also gone pirate, Yukhio, superhacker Lynn Lambretta in a green Yacht Club hoodie and Alisa, heiress Jenny Doolittle in a Hakuoh Space Academy uniform.

Umi was assisting with the distribution of food, Kotori at her side in another Revue Starlight outfit, Maki couldn’t identify. Dim lights, music playing, Rin and Hanayo were in the far corner, getting drinks,dressed as the two main characters from Kiki’s Delivery Service, Rin as Jiji completely covered by a cat costume and Hanayo bewigged with a huge bright red bow as Kiki leaned with her broom.

Maki heard Nico’s voice, turned back to the hallway. Honoka’s father, a Legendary Chef for the night, had his head inclined, listening to a smaller…man?!?!?!! Maki blinked, Nico’s voice was coming out of a scruffy dude in an immaculate black suit, a Shibu Ina apron over the ensemble, sunglasses low on his ?!?!? nose, shirt shifting to reveal a…shoulder tattoo. Then Nico saw Maki and winked.

Maki was down the hall before she could think of anything else, pulling down Nico’s shirt, gaping at the detailed dragon.

“Slow down, wildkitten.” Nico batted Maki’s hands down. “Parent.”

Honoka’s dad chuckled, moving on.

“Why aren’t you in pain? How did you? Who did you?”

A smirk. “You are so hot in that outfit, Maki.”

“Tattoo.” Maki pointed.

“Isn’t it great?” Nico flexed, the sunglasses not hiding the sparkle of insufferable smugness. “Hanayo did it. Temporary. Did you see their…”

Maki was already storming back to the party, across the room, knocking the drink out of Kiki’s hand, “You, you…what did you do to Nico? I thought we were friends.”

And there was Rin’s voice, and Rin’s rib crunching hug, “WE ARE BESTIES, MAKI-CHAN.”

“What the…” Maki shoved…Rin off of her.

Jiji removed his head revealing Hanayo’s crestfallen face, “What’s the matter, Maki?”

Maki stood back, staring at Rin. Her clothes were padded, her silhouette closer to her girlfriend’s, makeup and prosthetics altering the contours of her face, the wig changing her look, the red ribbon drawing most of the attention. It was truly clever. Maki expected Rin to choose the cat costume so she just assumed.

“Whose clothes are you taking off now?” Nico teased, hands reaching around Maki’s waist.

“Bueh!!!” Maki jumped.

“Is this the scary corner?” Honoka mixed in, plate of pastry handy. “Try these, they’re pumpkin flavored.”

“Ooh.” Rin grabbed for food, Maki pushed through, heading for the hall,ignoring Nico.

“I’m going home. Good night, Honoka, love your costume.”

“Maki?”

Confused Honoka, then Nico’s voice, “Nico’s got this.”

Maki heard running.

“Maki-chan! Wait for Nico.”

Maki stopped, leaning against a wall, holding back confused tears. Nico ducked under, ruby eyes glittering mischievously up at her girlfriend.

“Trick or treat.”

Maki sighed. “Treat please, Nico-chan.”

A soft touch on her cheek, Nico pushing up on tip toe into a not so soft kiss. “Happy Halloween, Maki-chan.”

Now the party starts.

A/N:

Tired. This was fun. Thanks to the Idol Fanfic Heaven mods for another fun Promptober.

#NicoMaki #Nishikino Maki #Yazawa Nico #RinPana #Hoshizora Rin #Koizumi Hanayo #Kousaka Honoka #Promptober #Fluff #Halloween #Party #Costumes #Bodacious Space Pirates #Friendship

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Fireworks, a SessKag shortfic

Happy 4th of July! 🧨💖

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"Like this, Kagome-chan?"

Kagome glanced down from the set of sparklers she'd been about to light. Beside her Rin stood, trailing her own lit sparkler in a hesitant line before her. Warmly, the miko smiled.

"Yep, just like that, Rin-chan. If you make different motions, you can also see different shapes. Try drawing a circle." The little girl drew a circle of light with the sparking stick. "Now draw several more, quick in a row."

The little girl spun the sparkler in rapid succession. Her dark eyes glittered, wide with wonder at the funnel of golden light that formed. Gap-toothed, she beamed, effervescent.

"Oh!" Rin exclaimed, now painting the darkness of evening in radiant waves. "It's like the light is dancing!"

Kagome beamed back. "That's exactly what it's like, Rin-chan. Why don't you go show Shippo-kun and the others? I'm sure they'd like to see it."

"Okay!"

Forgotten sparklers in hand, Kagome crossed her arms lightly at the chest, watching with a smile as Rin raced off to where Shippo, Kohaku and a gaggle of the other village children were setting off firecrackers in the rice field—under Sango, Miroku and Kirara's close supervision, of course. As fearless as Rin was around demons, she still tended to be shy and withdrawn around her own kind, especially in large groups. But in the little girl's excitement, she'd forgotten her reservations. Kagome was glad to see Rin mingling with the other kids. She felt proud that she'd found a subtle means of encouraging her.

It was difficult, adjusting to a new way of life. Kagome knew that firsthand.

Her eyes strayed unconsciously to the part of the field where Inuyasha stood. Crouched, with his ears flat, he cursed as he struggled to get one of the staked rockets to ignite. The short fuse had already vanished into the body of the rocket, and still no dice.

With his prickly ego in mind, Kagome had charged him with the task of setting off the biggest firecrackers for the main event. The bulk of the village was gathered loosely along the fences to view it. As Inuyasha leapt to his feet and began angrily to stamp, the men sighed, the kids booed and the women shook their heads, shifting cranky babies in their arms—all of them disappointed at the lack of a better show.

Kagome's smile slipped, in a disappointment all her own. It had been some months now, but the wound still felt a little raw. Not long after she'd returned to Sengoku Jidai, her and Inuyasha's romantic relationship had fizzled out. Perhaps the heat of constant battle had fanned the flames of their attraction to disproportionate heights. Maybe it was a girlish crush she'd simply outgrown. Maybe it was misplaced infatuation on his part.

Or maybe it was all of the above.

Who knew. Whatever the reason, it was over. Yet Kagome still found herself here, on this side of the well. Sometimes, she had to wonder why. What was holding her here, now that her dream of marrying Inuyasha was gone? Somehow, her heart still felt anchored to this time in a way she couldn't place.

"Damn piece of junk!"

Lost in her musings, Kagome didn't realize Inuyasha had ripped the dud rocket up from the ground and sent it flying in his annoyance. This wouldn't have mattered, except that he'd launched it back toward the crate he'd first dug it out of. This really wouldn't have mattered, either, except that the crate was still pretty full of unlit firecrackers—

And that the dud rocket apparently wasn't such a dud after all.

Inuyasha's face fell as the crate began to smoke. "...Shit."

Before he could reach it, the contents of the crate went off in a chain-reaction of explosions. Men, women and children ran shouting as firecrackers of all sorts and sizes zipped off glaring and screeching in all directions. Most flew off over the open rice paddies, which was no problem. Kagome had picked this site specifically because of all the standing water about.

Unfortunately, however, more than a few hurtled off toward the village—sped on by the wind which Kagome berated herself for not considering earlier. Unlike the damp fields, the thatched and planked huts of the village were like so much standing tinder. As the firecrackers landed sizzling atop straw and dry wood, the homes started to smoke in record time. Like a wicked bellows, the errant breeze stoked the budding embers quickly to flame.

Hunched with her hands covering her head, Kagome gaped in horror. "Inuyasha!"

"I'm on it!" he shouted back, already ripping off his fireproof haori as he and Kirara streaked away toward the burning village.

Luckily, all the residents were out in the fields. But Kagome's heart sank as she looked to them. The men stared on in helpless dejection. The women and children wept at the prospect of their homes and all their worldly possessions going up in flames. Inuyasha and Kirara were doing what they could to smother them, but it seemed hopeless. Too little too late.

As Kagome started to despair, a pinpoint of light appeared in the hazy night sky. The pinpoint grew, taking on a form that made Rin cry out in elation. Kagome felt the echo of it, as Sesshoumaru soared into view atop Ah-Un. Lightly, he leapt down into the center of the smoldering village. His eyes shrank to slits as his youki billowed out from him in dark crushing waves, snuffing and dampening the worst of the flames.

"Jaken," he said, "see to the rest."

"Hai, milord!"

Rising to her feet, Kagome watched in boneless relief as Jaken and Ah-Un sailed about. The two-headed dragon sprayed water from its twin mouths like a living, breathing firehose, extinguishing the stubborn fires that remained. Shaking the ash from his haori as he donned it, Inuyasha scoffed, glaring toward his elder half-brother.

"Showoff..."

Sesshoumaru ignored him. As Inuyasha bounded away to hound bossily after Jaken, the relieved villagers dispersed to assess the damage—which looked mercifully light thanks to Sesshoumaru's timely intervention. From the cooling village square, he crossed over to where Kagome lingered by the fence.

"I suppose this was your doing," he said. "Those fires had a strange scent."

Strange. Kagome grimaced, his brisk assessment hitting her in a double-whammy of accusation. "I suppose you're right."

"Trouble seems to follow you, miko."

"Well," she said, twitching a grateful smile, "luckily, you were near."

"Luck has nothing to do with it." Sesshoumaru's golden eyes seemed to glimmer as they trailed her face. "Your cheek is burned."

"Oh..."

Kagome blinked, raising a hand to her left cheek. The scorch mark from an flyaway firecracker had left a shallow, blistering streak an inch below her eye. Gently, she prodded at the stinging spot. Her breath escaped her in a short hiss of pain—a pain she hadn't noticed before in her acute distress.

"That's going to leave a mark," she muttered, her shoulders sinking in chagrin.

"I think not," Sesshoumaru said.

Her breath escaped her shortly once more, when he took her lightly by the chin and angled her burned cheek up toward him. His lashes lowered slightly as his smooth lips met her skin. His warm wet tongue traced the wound, salving it over. Kagome went rigid at the numbing sensation, though her heart pounded wildly.

The pair of sparklers still hung unlit in her limp, dangling hand. But all Kagome could feel was fireworks.

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Photo by Mike Enerio on Unsplash  

#sesskag #sesskag fanfiction #sesshoumaru #kagome #inuyasha #inuyasha fanfiction #creator: wonderbug

[kimsgoeun]

“ you’re too good for her ” (jae/chan yeol)

@cass1x1

Usually these black-tie affairs are drab and boring and life-sucking, but Yeol's nearly enjoying himself for once. It's the company--a blind date, really, surprising as that is--and technically he has his mother to thanks. How she set him up with someone who isn't a carbon copy of her in some fashion is clearly a misstep on her part.

He doubted his mother would approve of her if she'd actually gotten to know them.

There isn't a plan to see her, Ha-rin, again though. As nice as the night's going, he isn't into her that way. Maybe if they hadn't met through his mother, but it's not as if he's going to be heartbroken about it. There's plenty of other things going on his life to keep him well distracted.

Ha-rin excuses herself to the bathroom, patting his arm and flashing him a smile. He smiles back, nodding. Taking a sip of his drink now that he's standing alone, he sighs when Jae slips into his peripherals. They stand side by side, Jae's arm brushing against his. At least it's not close enough to draw unwanted attention.

"You're too good for her."

The remark catches him off guard and his head whips around to stare. Disbelief is written over his face, waiting for some kind of added insult or sarcastic follow-up. When it doesn't, Yeol isn't sure if that makes it better or worse. Especially since Jae stares back at him without a trace of mirth.

"What's that supposed to mean? You know something I don't about her?" He isn't necessarily curious to learn something unseemly about Ha-rin, but he doesn't understand what Jae's angle is in expressing opposition to the entire thing. It's not as if he ever sees these dates again anyway. It's not as if he's going to believe that Jae might be jealous.

"She seems into you. Clearly there's something wrong with her."

And there it was. Yeol scoffed and rolled his eyes. Leave it to Jae to burst whatever semi-good mood he's found himself in. "So there's nothing wrong with her except her taste, is that it? Gee, thanks. I'll keep that in mind when she comes back."

"You're going to keep talking to her then?"

He isn't taking this conversation seriously anymore. "I don't see why not. If it bothers you then it seems like a win-win to me." The only thing that stops him from walking away is the vice-like grip that's suddenly on his arm and keeping him in place.

"What?" Jae doesn't say anything though. There's that look on Jae's face again, but Yeol's done trying to figure it out. He repeats himself once more, "What?" Sighs when he gets no further response. "I don't understand what's your problem. If there's nothing actually wrong with her, then you're just being a jerk. Which isn't any different than you usually are, because it's not like you're jealous--"

"--I'm not. Jealous." He spits out the word, seething, but the hand on his arm only squeezes tighter.

Yeol wants to laughs. Ridiculous. This is ridiculous. "Right. You'd just rather make sure I'm living miserably beside you." Jerking his arm out of Jae's grasp, he stalks off. He doesn't bother looking back. Doesn't want to know whether or not Jae is hot on his heel. And definitely doesn't want to continue the argument they're bound to end up in if he is.

#otp: chan yeol x jae #wc: jin chan yeol #cass1x1

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⇢🍊˗ˏˋ''rin - chan go!,, (mod rin!!)

⇅˚🍌'' bananana!, ,⿻ (mod len!!)

hi! this is an intro to the acc ^^

[💫] what we post!! ><

-- art/drawings

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-- pjsekai

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-- ddlc

-- yandere simulator (not the dev :()

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[🫶] characters we kin!! ><

-- mod rin ; mochizuki honami, noelle, sayori, tenma saki, craig tucker

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My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

So I've been trying to get the hang my new drawing tablet.

Couldn't figure out what to draw, so I sketched out The Joker.

4 notes - Posted February 23, 2022

#4

Drew my comfort character again.

I just wanna cry for no reason at all.

6 notes - Posted January 14, 2022

#3

Day 6: Garden

Day 7: Rotten

As you can see I am no longer following any prompt list. I'm just doing what ever I want.

And I wanted to draw some old horror vocaloid songs. :›

Reference

Fear Garden and Rotten Girl Grotesque Romance

Maybe I'll color in Rin some day.

12 notes - Posted October 13, 2022

#2

They confirmed David is gay!!!!

Original tweet

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My #1 post of 2022

Made from fanart for Jacob's character, Stein, cause I fell in love with them. Original video where stein is from: link

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Chapter 1 ; ; Ep. 1 [Enstars OCs]

Name Format: [last name] [first name]

Author Notes: I’m new to this style so forgive me if it’s weird. I’m working on Ep. 2 LOL..I also have oh so many events planned.

// Maeda Hiyaki, a new student in the idol course, suddenly meets a boy named Hoshi scribbling on the walls of a hallway and suddenly he’s invited to a unit. 

Time: Morning, Class hours

Maeda Hiyaki (mumbling): where..is the classroom.. 

*in the distance is humming, and scribbling*

Maeda Hiyaki: *peeks around the corner*

Maeda Hiyaki: Huh? Who..are you..and what are you doing..-?

Mysterious Student: *humming*

// Hiyaki watches closely at the student who was drawing notes on the wall.

Mysterious Student: Oh? Someone there? Usually people aren’t around at these times, fufufu~

Maeda Hiyaki: Yes, I am here, pardon me, but I believe drawing on the walls is not allowed?

Mysterious Student: Hahaha! Yeah that’s what they told me! But Naru-chan said it was cute~ fufufu~ it helps me think~!

Maeda Hiyaki: Naru-chan-? As in Narukami? As in, Narukami Arashi from Knights? 

Mysterious Student: Yeah! Hahahaha!

Maeda Hiyaki: …I- WHAT?

Maeda Hiyaki: I suppose it’s not uncommon..since members of Knights do go to this school…

Maeda Hiyaki (thoughts): But the thought of meeting people from an idol group that’s big like Knights is amazing and terrifying…

Mysterious Student: Fufufu

Mysterious Student: Anyways~ you seem new! Must be lost huh? Funny! I thought all ya newbies would follow the tour they set out!

Mysterious Student: Oohh! Where are my manners? I’m Kendo Hoshi! Call me Hoshi of Ho-chan if you’d like~! I’m technically a first year student to? I got held back a year! And I know the school like the back of my hand~

Maeda Hiyaki: Uhuh…

Kendo Hoshi: You seem so stiff! Let loose a bit! Hahaha!

Kendo Hoshi: Anyways, lost student, mind telling me your name?

Maeda Hiyaki: Maeda Hiyaki.

Kendo Hoshi: Alright Maeda! This way to class~ 

/// Hiyaki follows Hoshi to class. And Hoshi leaves in a rush. 

Time: Lunch

Kendo Hoshi: *humming* Oi! New student! I’m sure you’re a bit lonely during this time~! How about hanging out with me and my friend~?

Maeda Hiyaki: HEY! I have a name! But sure, I guess.

Kendo Hoshi: Hoy~ Maede~ what course are you attending? In idol class we have a sort of mix! For producers and idols! So like, are you a producer or an idol?

Maeda Hiyaki: I’m an idol.

Kendo Hoshi: Uwaa!! Cool!! I’ve been looking for the last member of my unit~ do you perhaps wanna join? 

Maeda Hiyaki: Already-? You barely know me, I barely know you. And you don’t even know my skills.

Kendo Hoshi: You seem pretty cool though! Huhuhu~

?: Oi. Ho-chan, what are you doing now? Did you-?

Kendo Hoshi: AA!! Tana-chan!! Don’t scare me like that! 

“Tana-chan”: Eh? I’m sorry, but, you didn’t..kidnap..him..right?

Kendo Hoshi: KIDNAP?! TANA-CHAN!! YOU THINK SO LOW OF ME!

Maeda Hiyaki: Why would you even think of such a thing..-? I, wait- who are you?

“Tana-chan”: Oh, I see..someone else is here..

“Tana-chan”: I guess before I start scolding Ho-chan again, let me introduce myself. I’m a 2nd year student, Hasumi Tanami. 

Maeda Hiyaki: Hasumi…like..Hasumi Keito? 

Kendo Hoshi: Yaya! Tana-chan is related to Keito fufufu~ 

Kendo Hiyaki: Huh..?! I, I see..

Hasumi Tanami: Uhg anyways, Ho-chan, YOU DIDN’T KIDNAP HIM RIGHT?!

Kendo Hoshi: OF COURSE I DIDN’T!! I ASKED HIM TO COME HERE…YOU THINK IF I KIDNAPPED SOMEONE I’D BRING EM OUT HERE? 

Hasumi Tanami: I guess..you’re right.

Maeda Hiyaki: Why are you talking as if you’ve kidnapped someone before-?

Hasumi Tanami: Oh right, Ho-chan has kidnapped Rin once. 

Maeda Hiyaki: ?!

Kendo Hoshi: Eh~? Do you really have to tell him that? 

Hasumi Tanami: Of course I do! I need him to know what kind of person he’s hanging out with.

Hasumi Tanami: Right..I don’t know your name..may I ask, what is your name?

Maeda Hiyaki: Maeda Hiyaki. I’m a 1st year in the idol course.

Hasumi Tanami: Oh~ the idol course. No wonder, Ho-chan is trying to recruit you to his unit right?

Maeda Hiyaki: Yes…

Hasumi Tanami: Well you’ve seen how he’s like, a majority of units aren’t looking for members anymore. 

Hasumi Tanami: I’m just saying. We’re due to start a debut but Ho-chan has been fighting with Himemiya about it.

Hasumi Tanami: He’s lucky he’s got the backing of Knights and AKATSUKI or else he’d be doomed.

Kendo Hoshi: Huhu~

Maeda Hiyaki: Wait..KNIGHTS AND AKATSUKI?! 

Hasumi Tanami: Yeah~ it’s a pretty strange thing. He knows a lot of Knights members and AKATSUKI. Mainly because of me, well for the AKATSUKI part. Apparently in 1st year he had some kind of…fight with Suou..that’s a story for another time.

Maeda Hiyaki: ?!

Maeda Hiyaki: That doesn’t explain why he has the backing of Knights..but ok..?

Kendo Hoshi: So~ your choice?

Maeda Hiyaki: ..Do you guys have a name? Or, at least something.

Kendo Hoshi: OH OH!! OUR UNIT IS CALLED SHXWTIME! The o is spelled with an x fufufu~

Kendo Hoshi: I handle the choreo, lyrics and composing~

Maeda Hiyaki: You’re doing most of the work..? Even the music..?

Hasumi Tanami: It’s always so funny when they underestimate Ho-chan because of first impressions. Fufufu~

Hasumi Tanami: He’s scarily a genius when it comes to this stuff. And he does most of the entertainment work. I act as a producer for this group while being an idol. The producer scouting festival shouldn’t happen until a week later.

Maeda Hiyaki: The producer scouting festival..?

Kendo Hoshi: Prod-Fes!! It’s when they give the producers their first task! Since it’s the start of the producer course there’s only a few students and most of them are first years~ Himemiya said they’re going to have a festival-like thing or a showcase.. where the idol students perform and producers and idols get to scout for their producer and unit! 

Kendo Hoshi: I’m very excited!! I’ve seen them before~ uwaa! They seem so smart and amazing~! We also get to perform which would be perfect for our debut~

Kendo Hoshi: Tana-chan could also use some help, you know? Dealing with idol work all alone seems so..tiring.

Maeda Hiyaki: I see, there’s already an event..and it’s just the start of the 1st year.

Kendo Hoshi: This is Yumenosaki Academy!! Events always happenin’ you know? You just don’t see em’, but Dre-Fes are held a lot! You should see one! I heard Morte and Chivalry will have a battle of the bands~! Hahaha~

Maeda Hiyaki: I’m not familiar with the school’s units sadly. But I’m very well informed about the ES Idols.

Hasumi Tanami: That’s understandable. You’re new after all. People tend to look over Yumenosaki Academy’s upcoming units due to ES existing…

Hasumi Tanami: Either way, you’ll see them very soon. And you’ll be shocked at how..familiar they can be. I hope you’re informed about Yumenosaki’s Top 5.

Maeda Hiyaki: I’m afraid I’m not…

*Bell rings*

Hasumi Tanami: We’ll talk about it after school, alright? I hope you can drag Ho-chan to class. He’s been skipping a lot. I’m a bit terrified he might not be able to make it to 2nd year again. 

Maeda Hiyaki: I’ll make sure he gets to class Hasumi.

Hasumi Tanami: I trust you with that anyways goodbye!

Author Notes: Help I’m tired…

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[simp4ace]

The D. Brothers

#one piece #monkey d. luffy #portgas d. ace #monkey d luffy #portgas d ace #one piece fanart #one piece art #op fanart #op art #my art #rin chan trying to draw #i have two different signatures hehe #actually my signatures change everytime . #also I like ace being beaten up im sorry idk what's wrong with me haha #but luffy is bby i love him smiling and being all happy🥰🥰🥰

[arthurprince]

Aight it's gonna come out sooner or later anyways but...

I'm a simp for Rin-chan.

yes, it's a retrace of a close-up of her face.

no, I'm not obsessed with her.

of course I'll declare war upon the entire shinobi world, hoard all nine chakra nukes to evolve myself into a Rikudō Sennin ripoff and cast an Inifite Tsukuyomi on everybody for her, that's not even a question.

Hn.

#the eyes aren't as close to the original #even if it is a retrace #of course i love Rin #but I'm not gonna be all Obito on her #because i dont have sharingan hax #but I'll still try and try until i perfect the art of drawing Nohara Rin's beautiful eyes #believe it #because Rin-chan deserves the best #ngl I'll probably be retracing close-ups of her eyes a lot #but i don't care #because it just means i get to see close-ups of Rin-chan's eyes #no I'm not a pedochimaru #i just aspire to be like Rin #i just love her personality #and her eyes #and her rectangular purple markings #and her hair #and her clothes #and her smile #and her laugh #and im becoming like Obito #but we do have things in common with each other #we have brown hair #we have brown eyes #we both have a deep gaping hole in our chest- #im dead inside #she's literally dead #and then theres Obito #yeah i probably need help #but Rin will always be adorable

[jakensama]

Mama Rin-Chan and her two adorable half-blood babies ❤️❤️❤️

Fantastic SessRin fanart by Red Hoshi💐💐💐

Repost with permission 🌈🌈🌈

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#sessrin #sessrin is canon #sesshomaru x rin #rin #sesshomaru #sessrin positivity #sessrinners please interact #hanyou no yashahime #sessrinweek #art #sessrin family #sessrin forever #sessrin love #sessrin babies #sessrin is cute #yashahime setsuna #towa setsuna #towa yashahime #towa and setsuna #sessrin is amazing #towa #setsuna #setsuna and sesshomaru

[h0neyjaehyun]

☁︎ 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐐𝐮𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 ☁︎

Summary // Its basically all the things Tali has said that are either questionable or funny that fans know and some only the members know.

Characters // Talia Flores + Nct, WayV + Straykids + Miguel Flores

Word Count //

Italics // Spanish

"This mans voice turned Mario to MARIO." ➪ Tali said when she heard Jaehyuns voice in a MC was squeaky to deep.

"Nah I'd rather keep my dignity." ➪ Tali said in a video Ridin Battle, if she wanted one more chance, she has to do an aegyo to Jaemin, she made eye contact with him for a couple seconds contemplating if she should or not.

"What do you want from me, I'm a women with insecurities, what you are getting is not confidence." ➪ Tali kept changing her clothes because she felt it was either too much or too little and Mark and Jaehyun were vloging in America complaining that she was taking too long, then laughed at her statement while Jaehyun went to get Johnny to help her.

*nom*

"I know that pressure on my cheeks is not you biting me." ➪ Renjun bit Tali's cheek and Tali was being sarcastic about it.

"Count your days Jeffery, you are next." ➪ Jaehyun was laughing at her about her drama she was in and she just glared at him.

"Did you get laid?" ➪ She was talking with Taeyong who posted something on bubble and it looked like he got laid.

"They don't need a dating ban have you seen them flirt?" ➪ Tali was talking to Rin about dating bans.

"Ah yes, I'm a guy now." ➪ In Nct Word 2.0 they were watching a clip when they won the rookie award (male) and Talia made the comment about being a guy.

"The guy with a big head or the a guy with small shoulders?" ➪ Haechan said in Mystery lab that the one mafia can speak two or more languages but Tali denied it and said she cant speak them well so it doesn't count then Haechan asked if she thinks the other 2 guys are one of the mafia and Tali question which guy he's talking about.

"Calm yourself Jeffrey." ➪ They were in america and Jaehyun and Tali heard a dirty joke and she was trying to compose herself while she saw Jaehyun struggling.

"IF YOU BREAK THAT VASE I WILL BREAK YOUR FACE" ➪ Her and her brother were fighting in front of dream the first time he met them, it wasn't an argument more like bickering, he started it by flicking her which escalated.

"CHRISTOPHER GET YOUR DOUBLE TITS OVER HERE." ➪ She was hanging out with Straykids and Dream and Chan playfully slapped her then it got more violent, and Chan ran for his life.

"Idiot...thats your name from now on...idiot." ➪ In dream mystery lab when Mark guess the drawing and it was him and he said something else Tali went up to him grab his face and looked him straight in the eye and called him idiot(she called him pabo but I found that cringe so I just put idiot instead :] )

"I-....your dog owning privileges have been revoked, can someone come with me to get Daegal's hair cut....well someone else but Chenle." ➪ Tali came to visit Chenle and drop off some food and when she saw Daegal with a new hair cut and she knew....she was gonna go and do it herself.

"Squish back to life please Wally~" ➪ Tali sat on one of her many stuff animals (Wally the Narwhal that Jungwoo gave her) and she felt bad and she tried to squish it back to life.

"Morals? What are those...because if thats morals mine are wack." ➪ Tali never heard morals in Korean so when Johnny explained it to her she was surprised and so was Johnny.

"Manz wasn't wearing anything might as well be an accessory instead." ➪ Tali was reacting to the Special Stage Rap Performance Nct x Straykids x Monsta X and she saw Chans shirt and made a comment about it.

"OH, you wanna put the big boy pants now?" ➪ Its was dream lab and they were playing mafia and were waiting for the cop to reveal themselves and when Jaemin did Tali practically called him a coward.

"No wait think about it, what if the N in Nct stands for narcos." *wheezes in spanish* ➪ Tali was casually drinking with her brother, and you know that just came to mind and he wheezed.

"Which one of you motherfuckers took my ice cream." ➪ Tali was on her period and her brother put her a bad mood and ice cream makes her feel better, but no one knew, and someone stole her ice cream, and she got upset.

"It looks like me when I cry in the bathroom. I remember vividly my brother....yeah thats it." ➪ It was in the haunted school and she was with Jaehyun and Taeil and she saw a girl crying in the bathroom and they laughed at her re mark.

"Oh stop this look like my grandma."

"How." She looks him dead in the eyes then back at the skull and she left with the clue leaving Jaehyun there.

"Im never sleeping over with you ever again." ➪ Tali shook her head at Mark as they were doing a Next Neo Model and the topic to model was squishy rice cake.....ya know.

"Im about to hit some sense into cause apparently you dont have any!" ➪ Tali was sitting on a ledge and Haechan pushed her a little which almost made her fall over and she said that which made him laugh and hug her saying he loves her.

"Listen he might be 5'7 but he can kill a bitch." Talia and Rin were running away from Chan as Talia made fun of him and Rin asked why they were running as Rin is taller as shes wearing platforms and Talia gave her a reason.

#nct #nct 2020 #nct additional member #nct dream #nct 127 #nct u #nct au #nct dream 8th member #nct 24th member #nct female member #nct tali #nct imagine #nct renjun #nct haechan #nct taeyong #nct jaehyun #nct taeil #nct jaemin #nct johnny #straykids bang chan #nct jungwoo #nct members #nct mark #nct chenle #nct fanfic #nct female addition

[sneezefiction]

apple pie & ice cream

Kenma x Reader - Scenario

desc: gloomy days can always be brightened with sweet smells, cinnamon sugar, and a homemade apple pie from yours truly: Kenma Kozume

a/n: to the anon who requested this a little while ago... happy birthday, love!! i hope you’re okay that i switched things around a little bit & had Kenma make you something sweet instead <3</i>

warning: slight language

wc: 1580

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Some days are longer than others.

You’ve never had a good explanation as to why, but there are at least some telltale signs.

Like when red lights seem endless, your favorite song doesn’t sound as pretty as it should, and you just can’t keep your tired eyes open. Even with a cozy mug of hot tea in hand or the gentle stream of sunlight filtering through your office’s window, the warmth on your fingertips and face simply refused to reach you on the inside.

It also doesn’t help that you were flipped off not once, but twice, by some shitty drivers when you clearly had the right of way.

So you determine that the faster you can get home to Kenma, the better you’ll feel.

You take every short-cut and any back road, impatiently awaiting the moment that you can kick off your uncomfortable shoes and step out of those constricting work clothes. To turn on the air-conditioning and crash into a couch that proves to be far more welcoming than the outside world. Even just a nice, long stretch would do your aching back and heavy arms some good.

But most of all, you long to sink into Kenmas chest and lazily breathe in the comforting smell of home that rested on his well-worn hoodies. To run your fingers through his silky, soft hair and make messy braids out of it while sighing heavily to relinquish the day's grip on your tight shoulders. You can’t wait to bother him until he sets aside his black and red headphones to kiss your forehead and pull you into a soul-catching hug.

Most crappy days call for extra love from your gamer-boyfriend… but today Kenma has really gone out of his way to shower you in sweetness. Literally.

You’d sent him an awfully lengthy text about the number of crazy drivers on the road, the dreary weather overhead, following it up with a recap of your teary-eyed breakdown in a fast food chain parking lot... and you topped it off with just how much you missed him.

So he did the one thing he knew could lift anyone’s spirits.

Kenma got to baking his world famous apple pie.

Countertops were covered in white and brown sugar, apple peels, and other various, scattered ingredients. A store-bought pie crust was preheating in the oven, because only God knows how long it would take for Kenma to learn how to make that from scratch. Spices plumed in delicate, little clouds throughout the kitchen. Everything was coming together beautifully.

Kenma mumbles to himself quietly, a little miffed that he’s missing his weekly streaming session...

But secretly, he’s been meaning to do this for you for a long time. 

He’s been dying to thank you for putting up with his incessant live shows and never-ending computer gameplay. For living with him in his rental house even though he could probably (definitely) afford something far more luxurious. And you deserved luxurious. You should be decked out in diamonds and fancy cashmere, lounging on a sofa atop some rooftop garden oasis that overlooks the entirety of Tokyo, and dancing the night away at clubs and galas.

But you chose him. 

Simple Kozume. 

A smaller-framed boy with a knack for video-games, patterns, and strategy. The one they jokingly called “pudding head” in high school. That kid who used to hide behind his own hair because the world around him was far more daunting than he thought he could handle.

Kenma would rather stay in and binge a series on netflix than spend a night out on the town. He invests himself in playing an overly-competitive tournament of Mario Kart with you over flying out for a highstakes game of poker in Vegas. He prefers nights surrounded in fairy lights when you collaborate on videos with him, throw popcorn at his long hair, and drink a bit too much just because you both compliment each other more when you’re a little tipsy.

You love all of this about him and you’ve reminded him time after time that you wouldn’t trade him for the world… yet Kenma is still determined to at least have this apple pie done by the time you get home.

But as luck would have it, you’re early.

The lock to the door clicks and twists as you slide it open with a few squeaks.

Your senses are instantly delighted by the blooming fragrance of cinnamon and nutmeg. An ambrosial wafting of warm apples and pastry dough permeates the airspace while the added ginger and lemon cut through the sweet scent.

As if the room had just handed over a fluffy blanket and set you in front of a crackly, wood-burning fire, you’re filled with that much needed comfort. 

You’re home. And it smells so damn good.

If heaven had a scent, this was it. And you might as well be wearing a halo and angel wings.

“Kozume…?” You call out, wondering if it was really your boyfriend in the kitchen creating that mouth-watering aroma. 

“...yes, y/n?” He replies slowly, trying to clean up the countertops, a little frustrated that the pie wasn’t finished in time for your arrival.

“Is that you? Or did Gordon Ramsey break into my house and take over my kitchen?” You giggle, waltzing into the kitchen, the stress of the day being alleviated immediately upon seeing those speculative, gold-speckled eyes.

His hands are in his hoodie pockets, but when your form turns corner into the kitchen and makes its way toward him, Kenma draws them out and sneaks his hands up to your cheeks, cupping them gently.

He leans in, his expression a tad quizzical and somewhat mysterious, and whispers…

“You’re an idiot sandwich.”

A laugh bubbles up and out, shaking your whole body as you wrap your arms around his frame. You’d seen him just this morning, but wow you’d missed him and his extensive knowledge of meme culture. Now Kenma has his arms draped around your waist, hands squeezing at your hips a little. Your flustered but smiley expression spurs on a soft chuckle, a gentle yet deep rumbling in his throat.

“I thought you’d be back a little bit later, but I’m glad you’re here.” He murmurs out, voice tired but so soothing to your ears.

“Mmm, I’m glad to be back… now are you gonna tell me what that magnificent smell is? Or should I open up the oven and check?” The cheeky tinge to your voice causes him to pull away from you for a moment to look you in the eye.

“If you want it to turn out well, I’d keep your pretty little hands away from the oven for the next few minutes.” Kenma quips.

You playfully stick out your tongue but then proceed to place a teasing peck between his eyes, making him crinkle his nose cutely.

“So, when you sent me those texts earlier, I might have accidentally made an apple pie.” Kenma admits, looking away.

“Accidentally?” A grin slowly spreads across your face, eyes glinting with humor.

“Yep. Accidentally.” He shrugs, “I found some ingredients and a pie dish and I just accidentally threw it all together. So yeah, how convenient is that?”

You sigh, rolling your eyes. 

He’s really something else. And to think your day had previously been wrought with misery and disappointment.

“Mmm I don’t know, Kozume… it doesn’t sound like an accident to me. I think you did it because you wanted to be sweet.” You whisper softly into his ear.

Leaning back to brush away a strand of his hair from his face to get a full visual of his cat-like gaze.

“And why would I do that?” He teases gently.

“Oh, I don’t know… maybe because you love me?” You poke at his shoulder.

“Huh? Love?” He gives you a goofy look, raising both eyebrows in mock confusion. “...Is that some kind of sauce?”

He tries to keep a straight face, but the quirk of his lip gives him away.

You just stare at him before giving in to another fit of rolling giggles. The hearty, unrestrained laughter overtakes the both of you, causing you to double over and clutch your middle in an attempt to hold yourself up. Kenma has his back up against the counter-top, holding the edges of it with both palms to keep himself steady and from falling to the floor. 

As you both recover from aching lungs and that cloudy, euphoric feeling, you can’t help but let a smile plaster itself on your face.

Kenma has done many things today.

He gave you a reason to come home with hope in your heart. He’d drawn you into a heartfelt, soul-refreshing hug. He had made you laugh like nobody ever could. He’d even baked you an apple pie.

But best of all, he‘d held you together.

Like he always did.

Every single day, without a doubt in your mind, you could celebrate and smile. Because you would always have this cinnamon-covered cutie to smile and crack up with. He would always brighten the most mundane of weekdays and find the loveliest of ways to match your moods.

You two are like apple pie and vanilla bean ice cream.

And speaking of ice cream…

“Hey, Kozume?” You bring him into one more bear-like hug.

“Yeah, babe?”

“Did you get ice cream to go with the apple pie?” You ask, your face preciously tucked into the crook of his neck.

No reply. Had he heard you?

“Kozume? Did-”

Cue a huge sigh from Kenma.

“...Where are my car keys? I need to go to the store immediately.”

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