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anotherfandom · 18 days
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Paused my watch through to post this! Oh my god, I love the manga coloring style. And so many people represented! You can really tell this is the last cours and season.
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deimosatellite · 1 year
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akutagawa calling kunikida a homewrecker
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reben-7 · 10 months
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Just some doodle of my beloved ehe
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celticcatgirl2 · 3 months
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“Yeah I don’t think it’s actually in the Bible that it’s my responsibility to take over my father’s lame surf shack…”
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Ayaki Fam rise up...? :D.
For the hell of it, I gave the Spider fam names. (This is primarily under the context of a swap AU {between the KNY corps and the Demons}, of which I adore despite not usually thinking highly of AUs).
The Father? I dub him Ryunosuke Ayaki.
The Mother? I dub her Mizuki Ayaki (nicknamed "Joroko" for her tiny stature and sexy figure, don't let Ryu catch you calling her that tho.)
The Older Brother? I dub him Setsuji Ayaki.
The Sister? I dub her Akemi Ayaki.
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xbuster · 1 year
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Just like Principal Kuno was the worst thing to ever happen to Ranma 1/2, Ryunosuke's father was the worst thing to happen to Urusei Yatsura and I am not happy to see him in the remake.
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squidpro-quo · 1 year
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Dakaretai Otoko No. 1
AN: Forgot I could post on tumblr too for a bit, whoops! Couldn't sleep because of this fic, enjoy
Ryuu had never thought to ask, but then it would never have occurred to him that it could be a possibility. Even knowing his experience with the President over the years, and with apologizing to Sougo-kun about his thoughtless comments on family before, he’d never expected to miss something else so glaringly close to him. If they hadn’t all moved in together, how long would it have taken him to notice? To realize and put the pieces together, to see the pattern that had been repeating beside him all this time? 
They’d settled into something of a routine once they moved into his place, with regards to navigating each other’s things and laundry, all the mundanity of everyday life lived together. There had been a few surprises, Tenn’s collection of houseplants being one, and a few arguments about the air conditioning and the heater and methods for loading the dishwasher, but he knew those squabbles between the other two were simply the equivalent of play-fighting amongst lion cubs. He’d heard the same gripes from his brothers a dozen times if ever and they were all growing so much closer in the process that the noise was worth it all. 
The washing machine was yet another point of contention, the fact that they could not combine their loads quickly became apparent. Ryuu’s own sweaty sports club clothes required a certain setting, Tenn followed a rigid regimen towards keeping his colors vibrant, and Gaku…That Gaku had so many clothes that required handwashing perhaps shouldn’t have surprised Ryuu by this point, but the world of designer brands and their upkeep was still newer to him than to the other two. He was no stranger to the chore of it, had helped his mother out back home with their festival wear, and he knew their costumes usually necessitated the same class of care, but for his own leisure and personal choice, the option wasn’t one he would’ve picked. And considering the stray garment that had wound up in his basket, he didn’t know if Gaku had picked it either.
It was sheer silk, smooth and so diaphanous that Ryuu felt as if he were holding a wisp of mist, billowing even in the stagnant air of the bathroom. Turning it over, he finally understood that it was a top, the sleeves slitted and the neckline so wide that he’d almost mistaken it for a skirt. Unbidden, the image of Gaku wearing it rose in his mind’s eye, the silk brushing his fingers just like now, but already warm from its wearer. His imagination provided plenty of detail, despite the fact that he’d never seen Gaku wear it before—
He’d never seen Gaku wear it, though it was clearly expensive and well-made… Ryuu blushed, realizing the truth, folding it on the counter as carefully as a gift deserved. With all that had happened, the last he’d heard was that Tsumugi accepted and understood the strictures on them both now and they’d kept their distance, but this might be a reunion present of some sort. Going indie had its perks, certainly. 
Turning back to his own laundry, Ryuu ignored the tightness in his chest and buried the image under a list of what else they needed to fit into their meager budget and just how they were going to make ends meet. 
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Amidst chasing missed chances and fading opportunities across the city, Ryuu forgot about tidying up at home for a few days. With the crushing weight of every closed door and refusal they’d faced, he fell back on doing something that he could control and would leave him in a better place by the end, regardless of the rest of their predicament. Cleaning was a way to wipe his mind free of worry for a while, to find the joy in a spotless surface and the ache after a thorough scrubbing, creating a small corner of order in an otherwise uncaring city. 
Vacuuming was the last order of business, the satisfying sound of all the grit and little irritants being removed lulling him into a trance, until a glitter in the carpet behind the entry table caught his eye. He’d moved the vacuum over it before the sight of it had fully sunk in: the gem-bright shine of jewelry. Fumbling to turn the vacuum off before it was sucked in, he heard the rattle and winced. He crouched, hoping to salvage whatever might be left, and found it still lodged in the carpet, an earring. 
Despite the attack by the vacuum, it looked undamaged, sparkling as he twisted it free of the rug. It was a waterfall of pearls, cascading delicately over his palm, their various sizes creating an illusion of foam amidst the silver wires. It belonged at a gala, paired with a dress and necklace to match. He recognized the present for what it was this time, no distractions or delusions getting in the way. 
Knowing that Gaku had headed in to shower as soon as he’d returned, Ryuu tried the door to his room, earring in hand ready to slip onto the dresser discreetly. Ryuu was aware of Gaku’s predilection towards big gestures, ever the dramatic romantic at heart, and how openly he wore that heart on his sleeve; if he had decided to keep this courtship a secret then Ryuu wouldn’t pry. He knew what it was to yearn, to feel the spark and yet be kept from fanning it into a flame, to hope for something that might be within reach and still be scared to grasp. It was a vulnerability he didn’t know how Gaku could bear so often, as freely falling into love as if it were a soft bed and not the terrifying uncertainty of sky-diving, but that courage was just another reason why he—
Gaku looked up from his bed, out of the shower and already dressed, brows rising at Ryuu’s sudden entrance. Laid out across the covers were several outfits, some revealing while others left a little more to the imagination but all as provoking as the next. A jumble of jewels was spread beside him, necklaces dripping with diamonds, crystal aigrettes, and rings of all styles, a treasure trove in the making. 
Ryuu’s mind ground to a halt, taking in the array of finery on display, and the pieces on Gaku himself. He’d been in the middle of pinning back a strand of hair, evidently almost ready to leave. 
“Where’d you find it? I thought I’d looked everywhere,” Gaku said, spying the earring in his open hand and crossing the room with a wide grin. “Trust you to be the savior of the hour, Ryuu!” 
Taking it, Gaku quickly scooped up its pair and put them in, already turning back to the bed when Ryuu found his voice. 
“They’re yours?” 
“Yeah?” Gaku didn’t look up from where he was sorting through the rest of the jewelry. “It’s certainly not Tenn’s.”
“But…not Tsumugi’s?” He’d thought he knew the full picture, but the pieces he’d assumed immovable were falling apart. 
“Why would it be hers?” 
“It’s so nice, an expensive gift like that is…”
“Ryuu, these are all fake,” Gaku said, finally finding what he’d been searching for and straightening up again. The confusion on Ryuu’s face seemed to reach him through the rush of getting ready and he stopped in place, looking Ryuu steadily in the eye. “Sure, they glitter and shine, but none of them is worth what they would have you believe. But the clients like them, so I wear them.” 
“At the soba shop?” Ryuu feels leagues behind, trying to connect this to what he knows of Gaku. 
“No, not at the soba shop!” The laugh that breaks through Gaku pulls Ryuu from his thoughts, roots him in the moment. He admires the way the shirt is cinched tight at Gaku’s waist, a desire to feel with his hands surfacing before Gaku’s next words slam him back into reality. “My escort clients.” 
Ryuu’s been in the city long enough to know what that means, what that entails. The only word that leaves him is, “Why?”
“We need the money. Other people may turn their noses up at us, but that kind of snobbery doesn’t bother the ones who pay me. It’s mostly the same ones from before Trigger anyway, so they’re actually happy that I have the time again.” He scowls at the last, irritated at the schadenfreude.
“Before Trigger?” Ryuu knows he’s just repeating, but Gaku doesn’t seem to notice the echo, words spilling out of him as easily as ever. 
“Longer than we’ve been Trigger actually, now that I count back.” 
“When did it start?” He can do the comparative math, but he naively hopes Gaku will have an answer that doesn’t make his heart squeeze with grief. 
“When my father got custody. There was a whole court battle over it, my mom went down fighting, and the legal fees were hefty on both sides. I didn’t have anyone to debut with and a solo career would’ve been too big of a gamble for the company, so being an escort was how my father got back his ‘investment’. Technically, I was paying off both sides since I just gave my mom my cut, but they didn’t need to know that.” Gaku shrugs, the story old news of an era past, tracing the last piece he’d picked up from the bed. It’s a thick band, studded so densely with gems—like their capes from Treasure!, comes the unbidden comparison—that he can barely see the black velvet of the backing, and when Gaku raises it to his neck, Ryuu breaks his restraint and reaches out, catching hold of Gaku’s hand. 
“You’re not alone anymore,”—his voice breaks—”you don’t answer to him anymore. You don’t have to…” He’s never been the best with words, when the silence falls all he can do is run a thumb along the back of Gaku’s fingers in a slow circle, avoiding the jeweled collar’s edge. He’s been witness to the President’s disregard for years, has had the words ‘it doesn’t matter if you’re my son’ resonate in his head until he saw red and snapped, and known how Gaku, who could never stand silent in the face of others’ injustice, had silently endured his own. In someone who encouraged self-confidence, in Ryuu and Mitsuki and others, to still be chained to the search for any hint of approval, the smallest crumb of blatant pride, or acknowledgement of his efforts from his father had broken Ryuu’s heart more thoroughly than any rejection could. Gaku deserved all the praise that could ever be spoken, but Ryuu knew all his words would pale in comparison to just one from President Yaotome. 
“I’m not doing it for him.” Gaku’s voice is soft, as if concerned he’ll spook Ryuu with anything louder. The velvet is crushed against Ryuu’s skin as he takes Ryuu’s hand in both of his own, the softness at odds with the sharp edges of the jewels. “I’m doing it for us. I want us to rise back up to the top, and if this is a way I can help jumpstart that, then I’ll do it gladly. I’m not the Dakaretai Otoko No. 1 for nothing, am I?” 
Gaku’s smile has always been one that Ryuu can’t resist mirroring, even if his is fainter and smaller this time. 
“But I’m No. 2, then I should—”
“Ryuu, leave it to me. It’ll just be a little longer, just until we get our foot in the door again. We’re close, that’s the direction you should focus on.” Gaku lets go, fiddling with the clasps of the collar. “Help me with this, will you?”
Ryuu hesitates, staring at the gems and knowing that the question is twofold. He might wish he could barge back into the President’s office and give him a big enough piece of his mind that the man will choke on it, but right here, right now, he knows what will do the most good is being a support where needed, when asked. 
He steps behind Gaku, pulling the collar flush with pale skin, and clips it into place. It truly is the last piece, the crown jewels of the whole look, and as Gaku hurries to slip on his coat while hissing at the time, Ryuu bites his lip and lets it slip out, “You look stunning.” 
Gaku pauses on the threshold, looking back from the cusp of the night, a dangerous glint in his eye. He smiles, sharp, and instead of saying goodbye, he says, “When I get back, help me take it all off, will you?” 
Ryuu swallows and nods, a shiver climbing up his spine. He’ll find his voice and speak the words until Gaku forgets he ever wanted to hear them from someone else.
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aidendh · 1 year
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Projects
Sorry about not posting my stuff for a while, I'm currently working on fleshing out my Magic Mi story/characters and I'm working on a Bungou Stray Dogs AU with @abel-not-gaybel . I have a lot of stuff pilled up to post when the Gacha's / main info is done, including a bunch of Incorrect Quotes
I'll happily answer asks about these projects and even my other stuff, so feel free to ask!
Magic Mi! Hero Precure
My own original magical girl story
I'm working on reworking the transformations and adding in some Corrupted forms alongside a new villain
Amon has been heavily fleshed out, I'm also taking some of my other demons, Braham/Hesko and adding them into the story
I will be posting it after the Gacha's and Transformations/Corrupted forms are done
The story will be updated afterwords as I gradually add to it
Bungou Stray Dogs: Lost Souls
Me and @abel-not-gaybel have taken our BSD incarnates and turned them into BSD OCs and added some others
The main story is set over 11years before Cannon, with some bonus Suke, Abel (Abalynn) and Adrik around the Cannon timeline
We have merged their stories together to make an overarching plot, this includes most crossovers
Because I'm currently watching Assassination Classroom, we'll be able to flesh out Fyodor's, Nagsia's and Atsushi's backstory
So look forward to seeing the Hinata Family face The Resistance in the Gifted War of Yokohama!
:BSD Lost Souls, Crossovers:
Bungou Stray Dogs
Miraculous Ladybug
Persona 5
Assassination Classroom
Original Characters
Bnha Characters
Haikyuu!! Characters
Fake Wiki
I've been working on a fake BSD Wiki for Suke, Adrik, Aiden and Hesko. It's just for fun though and will only be updated when I feel like it. You can use the link to see sneak peaks at their stuff for both projects!
(Magic Mi is only there because of Aiden's Ability being based off of it)
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snipsnapsnop57 · 8 months
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I like to think that the reason Ryunosuke doesn’t have any parental/father issues is because he has 2 moms
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askaceattorney · 11 months
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Dear Anonymous,
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No. My father did work in law and my grandfather says he used to assist Ojii-chan when he was alive, but neither of them ever became Defense Attorneys. I was the first since Ojii-chan to work as a lawyer. 
- Phoenix Wright
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anotherfandom · 3 months
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Rumiko started doing more big head gags rather than just oversized close ups later in the manga. They used Mendo's from later on, but didn't do it here. I love love love Lum's little turn in both.
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Love that the premise of Great Ace Attorney is that you play as Phoenix Wright's ancestor but they made him so overwhelmingly gay that for him to have descendants, either he or Kazuma has to be a non-op trans man who's willing to carry a child
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kana-muchi-midori · 9 months
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Don't worry I got this!! I think Muchisute's son would be named Ryunosuke and Kaito's son would be named Akito. They would probably have lepropsy too like their fathers but they'd have arms. Akito would have his dad's blue hair and muchisute'e eyes and Ryunosuke would have black hair and blue eyes.
Ah! You didn’t have to help with their creation but you did! Thank you! I wish I knew your url so I could credit you but you don’t have to reveal yourself if you’re not comfortable ☺️
And I think I have ideas for their designs!
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Akito, while appearing intimidating and a punk, really cares about his disabled fathers deep down inside and would murder anyone who is ableist!
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Ryunosuke, while appearing organized, benevolent, and is a huge nerd/bookworm, is a real psychopath in love with both of his fathers and will do anything to keep them for himself!
And they’re gay for each other
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celticcatgirl2 · 3 months
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“Wow…loving the microaggressions Ryu…just say that shit like there ISN’T an alien in the room right now…”
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allgather · 1 year
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seeing art where kazuma post-head injury symbolically stabs or kills his old self with a sword..... effervescent. rambling of a lunatic in the tags.
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science-lings · 2 months
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Gotta love the Ace Attorney Found Family model of
-Adopted Father Figure who is kind of a dramatic cryptic asshole who is secretly pulling the strings to everything, simultaneously very stupid and very smart (Phoenix and Sholmes)
-His adopted daughter who is scarily competent and the actual breadwinner (Trucy and Iris)
-The guy in his twenties who she adopted into the family without his consent, he is trying his best to do his job but everyone around him is kind of a mess (Apollo and Ryunosuke)
-Father Figure's long-distance husband, his perfect other half, his partner, and sole owner of the braincell (Edgeworth and Yujin)
-Father Figure's Long Distance Husband's Daughter who is probably committing a crime but with good intentions and could probably beat anyone up (Kay and Susato)
-Adoptive brother's boyfriend who serves cunt and has psychological issues (Klavier and Kazuma)
-The Sapphic Little Detective that they found on the street who has been acquitted of all murder charges (Ema and Gina)
-Adopted Daughters secret blood relative who is mostly absent (Thalassa and Barok)
-Dog (Pess and Toby)
-Cat (Mikeko and Wagahai)
It's the perfect format really...
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