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ezralva · 5 months
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Mighty power of Nanamin 🥹 Nanamin's memorial in Kuantan!
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leavingsunsets · 12 days
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Hi, Sen! I have a fanfic request here (⁠人⁠ ⁠•͈⁠ᴗ⁠•͈⁠) Psst- Senku and Fem!Reader please
The set is an alternate universe where no mass-petrification ever happened. Instead shs Senku meets a new member (first year) of the science club, where she's passionately into nuclear and stuff (you could add any). The reader here's pretty shy and afraid of men but when it comes to Senku.. yk, love and simp, secret crush 🥺‼️I've had to mention it earlier tho, please make this fic fluff and cute 🩷
Thank you for your time, mind, and whatever it takes to make this fic. And please stay healthy 🩷
omg thank you for the request !!! like the scenario, and reader concept, and will do for cute and fluffy themes!! thanks thanks for the hearts !!!
"𝖲𝖼𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗎𝖻 𝖻𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌."
[𝚏!𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 & 𝚂𝚎𝚗𝚔𝚞 𝙸𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚒]
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Your first meeting wasn't much to talk about, other than the fact that Senku's pinned you as a little oddball. He still remembers your head just barely peeking into the empty room, flinching the moment you spotted him.
"Do you, uh, happen to know where the science club president is...?" A timid type, he sees. "That would be me. Anything you need?"
"Oh, uh, just my form."
"Ah, the membership form," pulling off his gloves, he approaches. When you hand it over, his eyes skim over it. "Ah, a junior." He folds the paper, smirking. "Well aren't you eager. Weren't these just passed out today?"
A little tense, you rub your arm. "Ah, yeah. I just, wanted to get a spot, I guess."
He assumed you would've been a more quiet member, working off on the side with your own little experiments. Which, you were, at first. Tinkering with microscope and the like.
"Radiation?" he queries, which makes you jolt. You hadn't noticed him. Following his gaze, you see that he's checking out your notes.
"Uhm, yes. It's just for my research..." you mumble, pulling away from the microscope.
"I see. Into atomics, ey?" Chuckling, he turns to walk back to his own project. "School materials aren't quality enough for that kind of science, junior."
You rub your arm. "Well... I'm only studying about it now.. I'm not ready for experimenting until I know everything about it."
His lips quirked slightly, "Smart. Good plan."
Since then, he's always been aware of that constant student by the club room's window. In her own world, barely talking if unneeded. Of course, Senku wasn't dumb. Based on his observance, you've always been stiff around him, or the guys who even so much as breathe near you. Odd behavior, but it doesn't hinder you, or others, so, he leaves it alone.
When you started approaching him more, he didn't mind.
"Senior, since you know more about this, I wanted to ask if you could teach me...?"
"Senior, here, I'll help."
"Senior, I just wanted to ask if I could conduct this experiment in the lab?"
It wasn't really anything strange for him. In fact, he thought it was great improvement. He encouraged it, even.
And so, here you were, clutching the wrapped bento in your sweaty hands. It was just you and him again, with the others so eager the moment the bell rang.
"I'm going for a drink," he breaks the silence, taking off his safety gear. At this, you jump for the chance.
"Wa- Senior, wait!"
He pauses, looking at you. "Hm?"
With the weight of his eyes on you, your heart beats a little faster in nervousness. This was nervewracking, you were starting to regret it a little. However...
'Come on. It's now or never. You know how busy he always is.'
"I notice you usually spend lunch in the clubroom... So..."
You hold it out to him, shakily. Too nervous, you look elsewhere, too scared to look at his face.
It was quiet. For a little while. But every second for you felt like an eternity.
Senku chuckles. Caught off guard, you look up.
"You got a crush on me or something, junior?" he jests, running a hand through his hair. And you, simply, erupt into a vivid scarlet.
"N-No!" You fluster, gesturing wildly. "I just, I thought you'd want some lunch, cuz I see you everydayandmaybeyou-"
"Calm down, it was just a question."
You hang your head once more in embarrassment.
"But," he says,
"I appreciate it."
His smile is soft, and voice placid, all of a sudden. The light from the window only highlights it, only giving the empty room a bright glow. This felt like some kind of shoujo moment.
It shocked you a little. Knowing his personality, you expected obvious discomfort, maybe even a harsh rejection. You're snapped out of your thoughts when he's already turned for the door, bento taken.
Your eyes linger on the door that slides close.
Yeah. Maybe you do have a crush on him.
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ephemxras · 3 months
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“I want to see the next day, but I’m so scared to let you go.”
“Then hold me, for as long as you like.”
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ipsen · 8 months
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support the bottom sen takatsuki agenda by reading blank canvas on tumblr and ao3 today
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paginacentosessantuno · 2 months
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Judith Chemla as Héléne in Le sens de la fête (2017) dir. Olivier Nakache e Éric Toledano
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pyrriax · 7 months
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i love realizing just how flexible the concept of "betrayal" is.
(also i realized just how good this song is)
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dandanjean · 8 months
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Se libérer
Et si nous nous laissions être qu’un petit bout de nature. Vous savez, comme tout ce qui est simplement. Et si nous occupions une place dans ce monde sans qu’elle nous soit propre, sans que le lieu ait une importance, comme si nous existions que par ce qui est et non pour soi. Peut-être que nous laisserions tomber cette idée un peu folle de trouver de la valeur dans ce qui est et pour ce que…
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xspiderchloe · 1 year
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Yeah... I do...
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betawooper · 2 years
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*head in hands* im still thinking about tanjirou and simply just how traumatized he is
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nctnine · 2 years
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                                      𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒.
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snowshinobi · 2 years
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Senjuro isn't a picky eater in terms of flavors, he's delighted to try new things and you bet his foodie older bro made sure Sen experienced every flavor and texture under the sun. Sen's deal is just that certain foods have certain rules. Specifically, he hates when things he's eating touch his hands. Utensils always, unless it's an emergency (or if he's meal prepping, which is his least favorite chore but he will do it.)
Sen's always got a pair of ohashi and a lenge (miso soup spoon) on him in case Kyojuro wants to get street food or idk forage for wild strawberries or something. Even with intentionally handheld foods like onigiri, Sen makes them as quickly as possible (wincing as the rice sticks to his palms) and then eats them with a plate and ohashi. Sometimes Kyo copies him because that's interesting, he's never thought of splitting momiji manju into bite sized chunks before! Intriguing!
Sen has a mental list of "safe" foods he can order in restaurant settings where he feels way too shy to eat things the way he does at home. Udon and soba are always sure bets because noodles are never hand food. Stuff like that. Sen plans ahead, meticulously. Don't be weird in public, don't be weird in public.
Mitsuri and Tanjiro have both picked up on this no-hand-food thing and they're happy to accommodate Sen even tho Sen has never even mentioned it to them. Mitsuri picks clementines for the three of them and automatically hands Sen's clementine to Tanjiro, who peels it and offers slices to Sen using his palm as a dish of sorts. And Sen just kinda. Awkwardly takes the slices with his ohashi. Murmurs a thank you.
It's sweet <3 Sen's friends love him very much
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leavingsunsets · 11 days
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The way you write for some reason makes me feel very calm, ive been wanting to request for a while but i got scared so im sending this and going to bed before i have time to regret it
Anyways hi teehee 🤭 Id like to request a scenario in which Gen and the reader were in a relationship before the petrification and the reader was his assistant so when hes revived in the stone world he tries to find them in between everything else thats happening!
Also could there be some fluff 🫡
I feel like i asked for a lot so if this is too overwhelming feel free to tone it down by like 100
Thank you!!!
RAAAHHH AN INTERESTING SCENARIO RAWR !!! oohhh magician and his assistant ooohh... AND HE TRIES TO FIND THEM TOO RAAAHHHH. Hmm, id say then, this'd be set across events and timelines as Gen's general experience in finding reader!! (and when he finally does) kehe.
"𝔸 𝕟𝕠𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕘𝕚𝕔 𝕞𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕪."
[𝙂𝙚𝙣 𝘼𝙨𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙞 𝙭 𝙜𝙣!𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧]
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Gen, the magician, and his just as magical assistant. Well, that was before anyway.
When he awoke, his first priority was himself, of course. Confused, and dazed, he followed along Tsukasa's rule. It all felt surreal. I mean, 37 centuries! Could you believe that? There's no way. A prank, a scheme, a dream.
But the way fear pulsed in his veins whenever he was faced with the prospect of life or death, the way every wound and battering has always reminded him of modernity's passing, the way he's had to meticulously refine every word on his tongue to determine war or peace,
the faint ache of your absence.
Back when he was just Tsukasa's little spy, it wasn't a big matter on his mind. It was his survival, for goodness sake, and he was living under the rule of the strongest teen primate. He had to be selfish, cautious, just in case.
Then, came living in the village. It was peaceful, more casual than the cold and towering rocks that were filled with buff men and women alike. More open, and hopeful, in contrast to the closed off Roppongi hills tower. (Despite previous altercations with the villagers.)
It quickly became like a homely place. Talking so casually with others, peers, friends. Somewhere to feel safe in.
Maybe that was where the homesickness kicked in.
Not for home like a house, per se. He was a traveling magician back in the day, he had no permanent home. But, what he missed was the familiarity of a constant force in his life. That despite wherever he went, there was always something that kept by his side, and him by theirs.
The others were floored when they heard about this. A lover? Him? Odd, as he seemed like such a conniving man, they couldn't ever imagine him capturing someone's heart (He hadn't. In reality, you'd captured his. For the sake of his pride, he doesn't correct them). Senku, as always, was indifferent, and quickly cut their gossip short.
A small reminder, sometimes, when he sees Chrome's oblivious pining to the young priestess.
What was it? was his worry, now that he could afford to think of others.
Where is it? He asks himself, all the time.
It reminds him of his own love story.
Love was such a foreign word to say in a world like this. He used to think of this as a dream, so surreal it couldn't be the reality. Though, it's come a long way since his acceptance of it. That this wasn't just a weird story that he could wake up from, and giggle with you about as you did your routine.
Maybe it hit more than it should've, that this wasn't something he could easily escape from. Foolish, late night thoughts wishing that it was because that way he could rest assured that the first thing he'd open his eyes to was you.
It was just a little push to get him to action.
In the times where he could walk free without being hounded with meetings and discussions as the kingdom's diplomat, he was back to where he woke up, the rocky edge that faced the sea's horizon. Where were you when he was on stage? Behind the curtain? How far did you wash up?
With diligent work, he'd found it. Your stone form was leaning on a dirt wall, tilted, as if glancing to the side. You were waiting for your cue behind the curtain, he realizes. He was almost horrified when he first saw you, spotting your hand at your feet. It was only by luck it hadn't weathered, and could be fixed with a bit of Yuzuriha's stolen glue.
Of course, even then, other things had to be prioritised. The ship, finding a Ryusui, the fields, flying, mapping.
He's visited you everyday, checking for cracks, fallen parts. Sometimes, he would sit with you, just doing about anything by your presence. Sometimes, he'd reminisce, staring at you, relieved, so relieved, that even like this, the world still allowed him to be with you.
He knew, there was a big fat chance of him being called to the ship. So in the dark, early morning of that day he'd voyaged, he'd gone to see you again.
"Hey," he stares, standing in front of your form. Your eyes were stuck looking elsewhere, frozen in a phantom of the past. It makes him remember the familiar scene of you peeking from behind the curtains, eyes searching until they land on him.
"I'm going to be away, for a moment." Gen's calloused hand cup your cold face, feeling the hard stone. He knows you can't feel it, but he still insists on affection.
Before he departs for treasure island, he ensures your statue is under a tree's safe shade.
Time passes longer than he thought, and it was relieving, finally stepping foot back in Japan's familiar terrain. He watches the tearful reunitings of his teammates, smile soft. And despite Senku's oh-so-casual demeanor, he knows that he's just as ecstatic to be one step closer to humanity's revival.
A slight envy, for a moment, but he quickly brushes it off. Gen understands that Senku has priorities, and there's only so much revival fluid to go around. For now, he's satisfied. Even if it took years, and more, he wouldn't mind watching over you for a little while longer.
Walking away from the waterfall, the others are busy chatting, immersed in updating Tsukasa about recent events and developments.
"You guys go on, I'll catch up with you in a bit," Gen chirps from the back, tucking his hands within his sleeves. Minami and the others nod, only giving a wave before continuing on their conversation. With a smile, the magician turns away, not noticing a certain scientist stay behind.
"Wait," Senku speak out, pausing Gen in his tracks. Curious, he gives him a glance.
"Yes?"
Now that he's got his attention, the man takes something from his belt, holding it out for Gen to see.
A vial of- "Revival fluid?" The magician blinks in confusion. "Why're you giving it to me?"
"You said your lover used to be an artisan before they met you, right?"
He nearly sputters, a little confused. "Ah, yes, I did."
It clicks. Gen's eyes widen. The scientist smirks.
"I'm not dumb enough to not notice your little trips," he huffs, and puts in Gen's hand. "Our projects are getting bigger and bigger, and our crafting team can only do so much with their number."
Gosh, Gen doesn't even want to call him out for his excuses. Maybe a little, it also gives him more of a reason to do this.
"Thank you, Senku."
And now, standing in front of you. Sunshine peeking between the tree's foliage land on you. Your usual scent of moss and dirt covered up by the freshly made clothes he's dressed you in. Is this finally happening?
He truly was, deep deep in his heart, thankful, that he was even given such a chance like this.
Watching the acid flow down your head, dripping down your face, he held his breath.
Silence, complete silence. All he could hear was the distant sounds of people, and the whistle of the sea breeze.
For a second, he faltered.
Crack.
One, two more, and a third.
Fragments fall off, landing on the ground in pieces. Your eyes, fluttering as bright light consumed your vision. As it adjusted, the first thing you see is familiar face, one particularly dear to you.
"[name]," he whispers, eyes sheening with tears.
"Gen?" A softened voice, one he's wanted to hear for so, so, long, ever since he awoke, wondering where you were every late night he stayed out to think about you.
Smiling, he fails to hold back the waterworks. It flows down his face, and he doesn't even bother wiping them away. He holds your forearms to keep you steady.
You were finally here, with him. Finally. A few more warm tears squeeze out of his eyes, and he feels your comforting touch against his cheek.
"Gen? What's wrong?"
He leans into your palm, sniffling slightly as his lips wobble.
"Nothing. Nothing's wrong, anymore."
He covers your hand with his. This isn't a dream, is it? He's glad. So, so, glad.
"Welcome back."
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cospinol · 2 years
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kingdom staff finally heard my plea and they made ten cute this week :)
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egg-shaped, as she should be, thanks ❤️
also a couple of additional lines between her and shin where he talks abt how they’ve only made up ground because of her…
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cute for him to acknowledge it out loud like this!
also cute is shin & kyou kai’s campfires of dreams sequence…
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the perfect little resolution to their conflict from ten plot, both in shin’s goofy apology and kyou kai insisting on bullying him a little bit about it, and then her comparing his relationship with ten to hers with shou just to confirm we’re all on the same page. and the conversation moving seamlessly into their shared goal/ending w kyou kai’s bit abt making general before shin… they are so sweet
tou and roku omi also have their adjacent scene where tou explains his Mentorship Scheme (his ou ki impression is so fun to hear out loud…) and the significance of this battle for shin and ou hon (and the manga had a panel of mou ten that i’m a little disappointed we didn’t get to see..) in terms of making a name for themselves by defeating someone else who has recently made a name for himself. which is the core & whole point of the arc, but I do think when shin is describing the situation (in extremely similar terms to tou in the other scene, which is just innately cute, he’s so on the right track!!) his phrasing does unintentionally cast light on a very funny aspect of the plan…
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With all possible love in my heart, I don’t think it’s fair to say that this guy almost toppled kankoku pass lol. Like it’s an extremely valuable aspect of his character to me that he Is Legitimately Very Talented (and tou has good reason to believe this, I love that the arc opens with him immediately knowing that it’s hou mei he’s losing against) and that he *is* an opponent worth beating, but I just think it’s cute that he’s made such a name for himself off a campaign where all he did was get his siege towers burnt down and used against him, *and* that this newfound fame is the specific reason why he’s about to get curb-stomped by a bunch of teenagers. proud of my baby ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
Oh, and also the best frame from this week is of course this one of shin and kyou kai in combat
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woosh!!!
#hit image limit in the post but I think my talk last week abt making everyone Cuter really manifested this ep into reality#I have a whole lot of shin caps saved just bc they made him look cute too which we almost never get#moe kingdom real 🙏#they are still being mean to ou hon but I’ve accepted that no one except hara knows how to make his design look good. and even he was Better#txt#kingdomposting#AND ALSO the hou mei and ka rin from tou’s monologue… So Cute#I also just love the premise of tou putting them on the same level of New Rising Stars from the coalition army#like I think ka rin did objectively more (she contributed nearly as much at the pass while also almost winning her own battlefield)#but the two of them in that arc Are neat little parallels in terms of both just sitting back and Waiting for their plans to play out#and both ultimately being undone not by any fault of their own but bc of a failing on the part of general they were partnered with!#but also hou mei going >:3c when sei kai died vs ka rin having a tantrum and leaving when kan mei lost lol#////edit. returning to this post months later. I got them backwards#hou mei’s >:3 is when kan mei dies and ka rin’s tantrum is About kan mei but doesn’t come until ou sen’s reinforcements arrive#same net point tho. now back to the original tags of this post////#and all of that vs him aggressively playing the straight man at all the generals’ meetings while ka rin completely dominates the room…#wanna reread coalition again lol#WAIT— ALSO: RI BOKU SCENE#tou’s whole thing here is about how all the other great generals of this era are Looking At This Battlefield#but the only one we actually see reacting to it is ri boku :’)
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La nuit fut courte et le réveil difficile
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bechirhouman · 4 months
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Comment une maladie grave peut redéfinir nos priorités, nos relations et notre vision de la vie ?
La vie nous réserve souvent des surprises inattendues, certaines agréables et d’autres moins. Lorsqu’une maladie grave frappe, elle chamboule notre existence, faisant vaciller nos certitudes et mettant en lumière la fragilité de notre santé. Cependant, pour ceux qui ont vécu une guérison miraculeuse, cette expérience va bien au-delà de la simple récupération physique. Elle a le pouvoir de…
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dandanjean · 8 months
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Croire à
Il n’est pas si simple que cela de vivre ce qui est pour ce qui est. Il n’est pas facile de taire notre besoin d’interpréter la vie et d’y donner notre couleur. C’est sans doute pour cela que nos ancêtres ont conçu des mythes, des histoires fantastiques racontant l’origine du monde. C’est sans doute aussi pour cela que nous construisons des scénarios, des romans, des pièces de théâtre encore…
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