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planetmars732 · 5 months
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how it feels when i get really excited to talk ab a special interest and my friend goes "yeah you've said that before"
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shhh-secret-time · 2 months
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Next request actually comes from AO3! I gotta admit, I was really excited about this one!
Warning: Dom/Sub dynamic, Sub!Kyle, Dom!Reader, Strong Language, Praise Kink?, NSFW
Pairing: High Fae King Kyle x F!Reader
Notes: So you noticed the Fae in there did you? So my roommate and I have an small AU where Kyle isn't just king of the elves, he's King of the Summer Court as well! Soooome of the stuff I used has a little D&D logic behind it, but you have to squint to really see it!
Art by: Leoncio Harmr - De Profundis Clamavi
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Heavy boots echoed through the halls of the castle; the ivory floor polished to perfection carried the sound until it made its way to your room. You were laying in your shared chambers lounging on the bed dressed in fine silks, now the book you were reading a distant thought. Not that you were able to pay attention to it anyway. The peaceful and serene sounds of the rain outside your window didn't help any, neither did the fact the book was so incredibly boring.
With a hum you moved the sheets off your body pulling the beautiful white material away. Pulling the forest green robe off the chair next to you and onto your form, you made your way to the door. You didn't need to really open the door to know whose footsteps those were.
Your sweet husband, your darling partner, your most precious one. Kyle Broflovski, better known as the High Fae King of the Summer Court to the elves and the other Fae citizens. When you opened the chamber doors you could immediately feel how tense he was from just the doorway. It was like a wave of heat brushing off him and you could feel it on your skin.
"My love." Kyle's voice sounds so winded, like he's out of breath the moment he saw you.
You smile as his eyes roam over your body admiring your form and like a switch that raging fire turned to a gentle breeze, by his legs maple leaves began to pick up and swirl around him. There were many titles your husband held, but High Druid was the one he was the most proud of, his command over the elements was nothing to take lightly.
"My heart." You respond as you hold yourself high, gliding across the castle floor with grace.
Kyle raises his hand, dismissing the guards who were ordered to escort him. Once you reach him, he holds his hands out to gently take yours. Despite how gentle he tried to be; you could feel how tense he was even past the gorgeous, embroidered gloves he wore.
"My apologies, did I wake you?"
"No, I was waiting for you to come to bed. But something tells me that you weren't planning on retiring to our chambers anytime soon."
"Hm... it would be foolish to try and hide anything from you."
"Now when did my husband become so wise?" You joked softly, cupping his face with your hands. Smiling as he seemed to melt into your touch, the much taller man leaning down to bask in the soft affection.
"Perhaps you're finally starting to rub off on me." He whispered, pressing a warm kiss into the palm of your hand. His lips finding the wedding band, the silver band that bound your souls together.
You couldn't help but let out a gentle laugh, even after all these years being married to him, he found a way to make you blush. The day he asked you to be his Queen, to shoulder the burdens of an entire realm, to help him lead and carry him when he could not walk. Your pride in him made it easy, he was a wonderful man and right now he looked as if he were about to buckle under the weight. And you knew just the cure.
"Then allow me to continue your lesson towards being a wise man." Your voice was like the silks you wore, a cool splash of water against his raging fire. Taking him by the hand again, you lead him to the double doors of your shared room. "Now, what troubles you, my heart."
Kyle took a deep breath, his brows knitted together frustration written on his face. You knew that look all too well he was conflicted about you telling you how he felt but you'd be damned if you let that slide. All it took was a single look from you and for you to cross your arms under your chest, and he knew he was fighting a losing battle. He lets out the deep breath through his nose, the sound of his leather gloves creasing as flexes his fingers.
"I am not a child to be scrutinized."
"Did I say you were?" Perhaps you were playing with fire with that question, the way his jaw shift and his gaze darkens but if you feared fire, you would not be married to the man who embodied Summer itself.
"In fact, I believe I asked what troubles you. And correct me if I am wrong or if I step out of line my King, but you are in the presence of your wife? The very woman who swore an oath to the Kingdom and her people, and more importantly to help shoulder the burden of her husband." As you spoke, he watched you step towards him, each step felt like it was amplifying your words.
He felt the dynamic between the both of you shift, your body language speaking louder than the words spilling from your lips. Kyle looked down at you once more before closing his eyes. A silent request to take the reins and let him unburden himself. To let him just be. The very thought was enough to make his shoulders fall forward, giving you the non-verbal confirmation, you needed.
"It...is this war. It weights heavy on not only me but my men. Each battle we lose more, each fight chips away at their will. They look to me for answers, a solution to put this damned thing to rest! But I don't have the answers!" Kyle shouts as your hands cup his face once more, the wall he put up shattering at just a simple gesture. "I send my men to die over and over again, men who have families, men who I swore to protect! I'm not protecting them; I'm hiding behind them like a coward! I should be out there!"
As he continued you caressed his face, brushing the freckles that dusted his face under the pads of your thumb. The war between the Humans and Fae raged on longer than anyone thought it would, and now that the elves were involved it only added to the casualty count. It was no wonder your husband was coming to bed later and later, if at all. It was no wonder why there would be days you'd be lucky to even see him as he spent most of his time locked away in the council room. He was burning himself out, the High Druid of the Summer court fading away like dying embers.
"Hush... you are not a coward. Do not speak as if you do nothing. Our people see how hard you try."
"Do they? When I close my eyes all I can see are the faces of those I've lost. Of those that I let down." His voice cracks and so does your heart.
"The realm has already placed enough on your shoulders, do not place more on it. You don't need to carry this alone. I cannot tell you not to feel for those who have given their lives but do not take away their sacrifice by destroying yours. Worship the flame and tend to the ashes my sun." Your words, God your words were like coming up for air after being submerged under water for too long.
You call him your sun, but the light you shine on him fills him with a sense of belonging. Finally, his hands unclench from the tight fist he wasn't aware he had them in and find home on your hips. He pulls you into an embrace, one he hasn't had the luxury to have you in, in so long.
"My moon. My night sky."
"My sun. My light."
"Let me take some of that pain from you. Allow me to take care of you tonight. Will you let me?" You guide him towards the bed, sitting him down at the edge of the plush bed. You dip your head down stopping just inches from his lips, he feels your breath ghosting over his lips and suddenly his mouth goes all to dry. The smell of the wine you had earlier was just enough to make the tips of his pointed ears go red and his mind go fuzzy. "I need an answer my heart."
"Y... yes please." He knows better than to lean forward, to capture your lips in a searing kiss so he settles for a whisper.
"Then tonight you are not the High Druid of the elves, nor are you the King of the Summer Court. Behind this door and within these walls you are but my husband, a man with his heart to bare to me. Am I clear?"
Kyle could feel his face turning red at your command. What little willpower he had was used to not let his eyes flutter shut and immediately let himself melt. He responds with another shaky sigh. "Yes my Queen. I give you all I have and more."
"There's my good boy." Your voice fell to a hush as you finally, finally sealed your lips onto his.
Kyle felt your hands brushing into his hair, intertwining fingers through his curls. The feathery curls twist around your slender fingers parting as you began massaging his scalp. The golden branches that made up his crown fell back off his head and onto the bed behind him, but he couldn't care, not when your fingers felt so good. Each kiss lasting longer than the last, the sweet taste of grapes swirling between your tongues. It was only when you pulled away and giggled that he realized he let out a whimper.
"My~ you're whimpering from my kisses alone? I cannot wait to pull more of those delicious sounds from you." You purred in his ear and nipped at the sensitive flesh pulling a moan from him. "Remove your clothes for me~"
Such a simple demand, yet Kyle couldn't help the excitement as you finally gave him permission to rid himself of his clothes. His hands worked the complex material of his robes sliding it down his shoulders, the warmth from your bodies caressing the exposed skin. As he toed his boots off you stopped him by placing your hands on his shoulders, your finely done nails gently raking across his skin.
"Slowly now Kyle, we have all night." Your voice was like a leash making his body jerk to a stop.
Sliding his palms down his pants he looked up at you with such a pleading look begging you to do something. He needed to feel your skin on his, wanted you so carnally he was sure he was going to go mad. Each time your nails traced down his chest, his muscles would flex in response. Every little gesture had such an effect on him, yet he wouldn't dare ask you to stop.
"You're being very good for me tonight, I'm so very proud of you. You deserve your reward~" You whisper against his neck, trailing soft kisses down the skin.
You pulled your hands away to remove your own clothes, the silks pooling at your feet lying next to his. A small thrill rose up in you when Kyle's eyes widened, and his lips parted in awe. The beautiful corset that hugged your sides perfectly, digging into your skin in just a way that wasn't painful but made your body look so soft; the sunrise color pallet complimenting your eyes and hair.
"May I touch you, I need to feel you love." He asks because he knows better, knows better than to disappoint you, not when you've given him such a beautiful gift.
Smiling, you took his hands in yours guiding the calloused hands up to your hips. His thumbs pressing into the supple flesh, still in a trance. You weren't just his queen, you were a goddess, something to be worshipped. You could see it in his eyes, the pleading look evolved to desperation, and you knew he couldn't take much more.
"So pretty for me, my husband. My lover." Each praise was separated by a kiss as you pushed against his chest laying him back against the bed.
Your hands made quick work of his pants and the material that held his hardened cock, once freed from his constraints it bobbed and pressed against his stomach. Milky white pearls of pre-cum already leaking out of the red angry tip, leaking when you crawled over; him thighs parted enough to straddle his lap. He sucked in a breath, hitching in his throat when you took his hardened member in your hands.
Kyle threw his head back feeling your soft hands pull up against the sensitive flesh, tugging and smearing his cock with his own arousal. He didn't bother to muffle the moans you pulled from his throat, deep sounds filling your chambers. You smiled softly at how beautiful he looked under you. His face was flushed a deep red, making the freckles on his face pop, twisted in pleasure as you continued to work his shaft.
"O-Oak Father preserve me, my love please! I-I can't take much more!" He begs for a god as his cock twitches in your hands, his breathing picks up turning to erratic pants. Kyle could hear his heart pounding in his ears as the knot in his stomach began to pull taught.
"Not yet."
"M-my moon please I-"
"I said not yet" You lowered your face down towards his, pressing another kiss against his throat. Just as your hand squeezed the base of his cock your teeth sunk into his pale flesh. Sucking the patch of skin, you had to stop yourself from laughing when he bucked his hips against your hand and cried out. When you pulled away from the bruised love mark with a pop Kyle was sure he was seeing stars, making his eyes roll up to the back of his head.
You continued your assault down his chest, printing your teeth marks all over his skin, mapping it out with your tongue and the faded paint of your lipstick. From the corner of your eye, you watched his hand fist the sheets beneath him, nails digging into the mattress. With a playful purr you pulled up to admire your work, your husband looked like a piece of art. Painted so pretty beneath you.
"Keep your eyes on me. If you close them, I will stop." Your voice broke him from his daze, the fear that you would stop when he was so, so close snapped him to attention.
Gently you positioned yourself above his throbbing cock, lowering yourself down slowly taking him inch by inch. Even now as he slowly began to fill you up, you gaze down at him with such a passionate gaze; watching his chest heave up and down. Kyle's own eyes were blown out from lust, the orbs that usually held such peace and balance now glued to yours. And when you smiled down at him, his mind just went blank. Nothing else outside of these walls mattered but you.
"Oh~ you fill me so well Kyle." You finally let out a moan as you fully slid down his cock, your cunt wrapping around him. "Go ahead, touch me. Take what you need."
Finally. Fucking finally. His hands fly to your thighs to squeeze them, fingers sinking into the warm skin. His thrusts start out slow, dragging the length of his member in and out of you as if he was trying to memorize the feeling of your walls. Kyle pulled himself out of you until only the tip of his member remained around your hole and then slowly, he lowered you back down along his shaft. He needed more, had to have more. Sweat beginning to build up between the both of you, little beads of sweat tracing the outlines of your forms. Your own arousal making it easier for him to fuck up into you, the little thrusts turning into his arms wrapped around your waist trapping you against his chest.
Still, he doesn't break eye contact with you especially not when your hands grip his jaw and force his face up. The room echoed with the sounds of skin slapping against each other and both of your moans intertwined with one another. When your walls flutter and tighten around him he knows your close, he knows you're about to cum. Neither of you have to say anything, not when the sound of voice pitches. Now when you dig your nails into his flesh, adding onto the collection of marks you've left.
"K-Kyle cum in me. I want to cum with you~!" That was it. That was when Kyle saw a flash of white and suddenly his cock was pulsating inside of you. Letting out a chocked moan as he painted the inside of your walls with his thick cum. So much of pushed up into your cunt that it began spilling down his shaft and smeared across your thighs. He could feel your slick drip down and mix with his.
Pressing his palm down on the small of your back, he laid there with you on top of him basking in each other’s glow. As you both worked on coming down from your high, he rubbed circles on your back.
"Do you feel better?" You broke the silence with the simple little question.
"I do. Thank you my love, I don't know what I did to deserve you." He replies, pressing a kiss to your temple.
"You deserve to be happy Kyle. Deserve to be pampered."
"Greedy even?"
"Well, I would think so." You smile up at him as you press your cheek into his chest.
"Then I believe it was a beautiful queen that once said, 'We have all night'." He smirks down at you as he rolls the both of you over. You let out a little gasp when you feel his cock twitch back to life.
You only smirked back and wrapped your arms around his neck lazily throwing your arms over his shoulders. Your husband had that fire back, the dying embers now a roaring flame. The heat radiating from him was a different one now, full of life just as it should be.
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yourbuddykermit · 10 months
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when ur lover is gone for much longer then expected 🤭
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IT LOOKS SO AWKWARD BUT ITS A SCRIBBLE SO DONT COME FOR ME
also love using their canon designs from The Story🤭
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I love you old, stuffy BBC period dramas I love you shakey camera work I love you bonnetts I love you plain film sets I love you simple period drama costumes in grayish-brown colors I love you Jane Austen I love you unspectacular soundtracks I love you slow plot developments I love you Brontë sisters I love you
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broflovski-brah · 4 months
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WIP WEDNESDAYYYY
it looks shit rn but be patient i’m nowhere near done lol (if you’re not into g/t or it makes you uncomfy scroll by-)
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i suppose cartman’s spell accidentally backfired, whoopsies-plus it’s very energy consuming, so he’s got a pissed off, starving elf on his hands :3 whoops-
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malu897 · 8 months
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Both of this shows have the same plotwist
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hollywoodbabylondean · 2 months
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have i mentioned you should read godkiller by hannah kaner? because you should read godkiller by hannah kaner.
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thepalecrawlers · 2 months
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Spooky vibes in South Dakota
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transgenderboobs · 1 year
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to this day i am eternally baffled by the concept of south park fanart. like these are geometric shapes whose primary character traits are (checks notes) different flavors of racism who is out there going ouough yeah i wanna draw them all cute and kissign
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Iravan | Havan 2022 | Day 2
Let me tell you about Iravan.
What must it be like to be the son of the illustrious Pandava Arjuna, and yet not be as adored and cherished and idolised as Abhimanyu was?
Iravan, was the son of Arjuna and Ulupi, a Naga Princess. He finds more mention in the southern parts of our country where people uncomfortable with their assigned gender, often take refuge in him. For the story goes that, before the grand 18 day war began, both the sides approached the venerated Sahadeva for astrological purposes about the most appropriate and auspicious time to offer a sacrifice to the gods.
And unable to lie, Sahadeva offers the auspicious time, leaving it up to Krishna to cause confusion among the heavenly skies, such that Duryodhana and the Kauravas make the sacrifice at the wrong time.
And on the side of the Pandavas, as they discuss the greatness of whom to sacrifice, it is established that Iravan, the son of Arjuna, the commander of the armies would be the perfect sacrifice. Hearing this, Iravan requests for a last boon, he wishes not to die unmarried and hopes that his widow wails in sorrow for his death.
This calls for our very own Madhusudhan to don the form of Mohini (a man taking the form of a woman) and marrying him for a day, completes his life as a married man. Iravan is then, sacrificed in peace.
This has gone on to become a tradition for transgendered people in India to celebrate a festival in the South where they claim Iravan to be their husband and express their sorrow over his death.
@agnisuta | Havan 2022 | Day #2
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moodybites · 5 months
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Every time I question who would want to read my Navya and Barsaat story, my friends quickly reassure me that they would and then I feel renewed to keep writing it
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pens-and-gems · 1 year
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Extending My Writing List
Hello everyone, Happy [Almost] Weekend!
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As I’d mentioned last night in my recent post , I made a small mention of updating and extending my original writing list due to my allergies and behavioral health problems increasing. So, I’m here today to update that list and stories right now! 
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Keys:
Orange is Fanfiction
Purple is Original Story/Series
1. Understanding the One and Only Miss. Chloe Bourgeois [Miraculous Ladybug; Chloe Bourgeois and Kagami Tsurugi]
2. Why Don’t You Love Me? [Total Drama; Amy and Samey/Sammy]
3. Princess Hierarchy [Original Play; parodying fairy tale characters and inspired by Heathers & Ever After High]
4. The Wish [Original Story; Family Drama/YA]
5. Blonde and Brunette-Episode 1 [Original Series; Sitcom/Coming of Age]
6. From the Bottom of my Asylum Heart [Original Play; Gothic/Victorian/Coming of Age/Psychological Thriller]
8. What If? [Harry Potter; Harry Potter and Hermione Granger]
7. The Escape [Original Story; DV/YA]
10. University Squad [Original Series; Sitcom/Coming of Age]
9. Eva Peccatori [Original Series; Supernatural/Horror/Mystery/Fantasy]
12. Poison in Love [Batman/DC Comics; Harley Quinn x Poison Ivy]
11. Sunset Dance [Miraculous Ladybug; Marinette Dupain-Cheng/Ladybug x Luka Couffaine/Viperion]
14. Scarespray [Monster High; spoof of Hairspray]
13. The Queen Bee and the Vesperia [Miraculous Ladybug; Chloe Bourgeois and Zoe Lee]
15. Debanimated High [Miscellaneous Crossover of my Favorite Fandoms]
16. Wonderful in Our Ways [Original Story; Autism/Asperger’s/YA]
17. The Aspie Princess [ Original Story; Autism/Asperger’s/YA]
19. Who is She? [The Little Mermaid; Melody, King Trition's Daughters, and Ariel]
18. The Lost Miraculous [Miraculous Ladybug; Chloe Bourgeois and OC]
And that’s all for now. I’m hoping to get a head start on the majority of these this weekend and another goal I have is post a preview of said story or chapter/transcript as a way to help me get some feedback such as criticism and what I can add and fix to said story. 
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I hope you all have a Good Weekend everyone~!
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cinematicnomad · 9 months
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okay, this might sound a little weird, but you know the disney short with the paper airplanes and one of them has a lipstick stain on it? your aesthetic is the woman in that short movie. she’s a smart dresser, she wears her hair loose but nicely brushed, and she wears really standout bright lipstick. also, I wanted to say that I love your travel photos! do you have a favorite type of photo to take? like landscape, food, people, streets, etc?
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i know the exact short you mean and i loooove her aesthetic so this is super flattering anon 🥰
also—thank you so much!! i'm so happy to hear you like my travel photos. i'm not big on buying souvenirs or knick knacks or whatever, so usually my go to memento is photos. honestly, i love taking photos? and i have since i was a kid but i never really got the opportunity to do much with that interest other than a random semester in high school were i was in yearbook class. i was talking with my brother about this during our trip and he said he'd be willing to let me borrow his canon for a week so i could play around with it and decide if i want to invest in my own camera. i'm honestly super excited for the chance!
in terms of favorite thing to photograph, i think i tend to be most into photographing architecture/streets and nature/landscape. part of that is probably just bc i'm such a novice and those are easy things to keep still and frame out without being worried about losing the shot lol.
✨tell me my aesthetic on anon✨
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IT'S CRUSH ANON I'VE BEEN CRAZY BUSY BUT YOU SUMMONED ME OMG IT'S HAPPENING!!!!!!!
i'm so proud of u for taking the first step you are gonna do so great!!!!!!!!!! so so so excited for you, i hope u have so many adventures (the good kind ideally, although maybe you'll rack up some good bad date anecdotes too lmao). also we switched places, i'm taking a break from the apps rn lol (because busy </3)
wishing you all the luck and courage tho, it's truly wild out there. ur a catch tho, you just gotta find a man good enough for you 😌
🥰 thank you 🩷🩷🩷 let us hope that my first date isn't a disaster (once I reach that step) because I am easily spooked, though I honestly wouldn't mind some funny bad date anecdotes to share after that! I do get a little jump-scare jolt when I see the app icon, but I just know once I actually get on there, it won't be nearly as bad as my anxiety is telling me it will be. And I know I'll have fun because I enjoy flirting a lot, I just don't normally flirt with people I'm interested in/have a chance with 😂 also that last part will be my mantra when I'm on there
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dbphantom · 1 year
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I'm going through some of my H2O fanfic documents for... reasons... and I fucking forgot that I gave every single one of Lewis's family members names that start with L ahsggsgss. Do you think that his parents realized as soon as they had their first kid that they could do something extraordinarily funny. I think that's what happened.
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bloominstorm · 2 years
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Imma be real these past Tokyo revengers chapters have not been interesting
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#like I had high hopes when takemichi clocked the shit outta kakus annoying ass but then we immediately had to focus on fights no one cares#about like 😭#i was somewhat interested in the hakkai/mitsuya vs. haitani brothers fight and the senju/sanzu fight#but wakui literally made the former fight so damn blasé???#I’m happy tht the haitani brothers FINALLY got fucked up bc I hated their characters#they added nothing to the story and all they did was jump#don’t understand why they were so feared in the story when all you had to do was separate them and remove their weapons#they are literally weak af so I’m glad hakkai beat tf outta rindou and mitsuya had ran slumped#the fight with senju and sanzu is frustrating me tho#bc what???????#maybe I’m not remembering something but I’m pretty sure we’ve never seen sanzu fight without a weapon#so please tell me how tf sanzu is able to beat the shit out of senju to the point where she’s bloodied and he has no scratches#all from using a weapon when this girl went up against south????#she literally was holding her own against south before his ass got a ‘dark impulse’ power up#THIS MAKES NO SENSE#wakui trying to explain this shit by having sanzu say ‘I raised you when we were younger so obvs I can read your moves’#what??? was he not gone all the time and getting into trouble???#and what does raising her have to do with knowing her moves? you didn’t train her? pretty sure waka and benkei did#so how tf is his ass able to beat her?#it’s literally ridiculous writing and it’s just wakui trying to flesh out their shit bc he shoehorned in tht weird ass backstory about them#and I don’t care if I’m being too critical this is not good lmao#like why not just focus on Takemichis fight with kaku and give us glimpses of the other fights you don’t need to dedicate multiple chapters#to them and not even make them noteworthy?#and what is Mikey even doing..?#this shit is just so boring compared to tenjiku and black dragons arc#…….see how everything started going downhill when Draken died 😤#idc I’m always gonna hold a grudge against the complete unnecessary killing of draken#but anyway I’m still gonna read bc I can’t drop shows when they’re close to the end but I’m just not impressed#tokyo revengers spoilers#Tokyo revengers 249
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