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Natsume and the Djinn of the Labyrinth, Himiko

This One-shot was written in 2021 so please - feel free to tell me about my spelling mistakes Himiko is a student in the same class as tsubasa - she's my OC She possess long brown hair and green eyes

PS : Aladdin in this story is the student currently doing the attraction of the Special Class during the Alice Festival.

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Patiently waiting for her next Aladdin, Himiko was playing with the objects in front of her, hoping to make time go faster. The noises around her were making the labyrinth lively, which was amusing her. Between the screams, laughter and Alice’s noises, she was happy that the Playground of the Special class was such a success this year. And it’s all thanks to the new student of their class, Mikan Sakura. Anyone could say that, ever since that kid joined their class, the whole Spe class started to be happy again.

For years now, Spe class hadn’t done anything for the Alice Festival. First of all, because it was hard to find an idea that could use all the Alices in their class, and also, no one was expecting much from the Spe class. Mikan managed to find the perfect idea, and everyone got motivated to make sure that it would work. Everyone waited for the festival to happen, all excited to prove that they aren’t the abandoned kids, the useless Alices of the Academy, they how other classes were talking about the shape class. Himiko really hated that, because she didn’t see her comrades and herself as abandoned, useless Alices. She saw her class, her family inside the Academy as a proof that something rare is a true force. Stepping noises coming from her left side dragged her attention. Turning toward the sound, she smiled happily because she finally had something to do. Not a lot of Aladdin managed to succeed her enigma – she didn’t really count Narumi-sensei because with his Alice it’s way too easy, she hates the pheromone Alice so much. Her smile staged a bit when her eyes crossed their crimson colleague. “Hyuga-Kun” she said. Hyuga Natsume, a famous elementary kid inside the Academy, was currently in front of her, looking truly bothered. Before Mikan joined the Academy, Himiko had never really talked to the kid before, maybe once or twice? But since that, she easily had noticed how that kid (Natsume) and that blond boy – Luca-Pyon like her kohai (Mikan) calls him – turned around the young girl, even though his reputation of “I don’t care about anyone”. Himiko hasn’t really had anything against the boy in front of her, she knew the rumors like everyone else, not that she has truly given a thought about them. She always had refused to believe what rumors tell. Well, the rumors about him being a huge pervert seemed true based on what she witnessed earlier.

The boy glared coldly at her, clearly annoyed by the fact that she wasn’t moving. Mentally shaking her head, she concentrated and smiled at him before telling him to step in front of the table. Table on which 3 identical objects were put. “Here's my enigma. My Alice turns my drawings into real things. One of those three object is my drawing. Find it before the end of the timer and you win. But be aware, you can only try to find the fake one once.” As he was staring angrily at the table, Himiko used that free moment to look closely at him. Everyone knew that the boy was quite handsome even though he was still ten years old, it wasn’t a secret to anyone and it was one of the reasons that the girls in the academy were crazy about him. Now that she thought about it, she remembered that once she helped him hide from crazy girls during the last Valentine day, watching people running around was entertaining. Noticing the dark look in his eyes because she was staring at him, she started looking away, embarrassed and asking herself how those girls could like him even with his horrible personality. But then, she started feeling guilty because he might have been stalked like that during the whole day and the whole game.

Like Tsubasa, she had noticed earlier how he seemed jealous when Tsubasa was holding Mikan in his arms, trying to calm the young girl who was crying over her self-proclaimed “lost-virtue”. Himiko had a good laugh when she saw how scared Tsubasa became after he pushed the elementary boy too far, that the ten years old boy wanted to have Tsubasa as his slave more than anything in the world. She promised herself that, if she had met Natsume in the Labyrinth, she would do anything to let him win against her in order to make Tsubasa his slave because she wanted to revenge herself from the joke that Tsubasa did to her some days ago. So she had smiled, happy to have found how to get revenge on her comrade who commands shadows at his pleasure. A smile that didn’t seem to please the elementary kid in front of her how glared back at her for the umpteenth. Glaring at the clock, she bites her lip. Natsume looked as if he started to lose the last of his patience that he seemed to have. Knowing that the boy would be angry at her, she gave him a nervous smile before giving him advice.

“To help you, you can break an object. But be aware that, if it’s not my drawing, then you lose. If it’s my drawing, then you will only have paper left in your hands.” The glare she gets after saying that scared her. As Natsume was openly criticizing her – saying how stupid she was for not telling this directly. Has he noticed that she did it in order to help him? Well, thinking twice about it, Himiko kinda guessed that it would be better for her hair – her beautiful hair, the thing she likes the most about herself – if the elementary boy didn’t know about that.

Looking at the boy who was going away, she sighed angrily. The boy played with her words, but she did know that the fact that he won was true – or it was what she was telling herself, so she could let him get Tsubasa’s lamp and win him as a slave. Cleaning the table, she glanced at the boy when she saw where he was going. Trying to see if she should help him, she decided that she still could get a bit of revenge by having Natsume fight against Tsubasa. So she called after twice, but he completely ignored her. Angry, she screamed his name. “Natsume!” The boy turned around at once, giving Himiko a death look. That made the girl take a step backwards. But she got over it quickly, getting used to it, before smiling – creepily – at him when she thought of the terror that was going to live her classmate. Natsume looked at her weirdly, not understanding why she was looking at him like that. “If you are looking for Tsubasa,” she said with a bigger smile, “then you should go left and then right!” Frowning, the boy looked at Himiko trying to see if he could trust her words. But a predatory smile won over his face. Getting ready to find Tsubasa and beat his ass. He turned around, starting to follow Himiko’s instruction before giving her a small hand gesture – filled with disdain. Himiko smiled, knowing that behind that – stupid – hand gesture, the boy was saying that he a bit thankful to her.

Looking at the boy who was going away, she sighed angrily. The boy played with her words, but she did know that the fact that he won was true – or it was what she was telling herself, so she could let him get Tsubasa’s lamp and win him as a slave. Cleaning the table, she glanced at the boy when she saw where he was going. Trying to see if she should help him, she decided that she still could get a bit of revenge by having Natsume fight against Tsubasa. So she called after twice, but he completely ignored her. Angry, she screamed his name. “Natsume!” The boy turned around at once, giving Himiko a death look. That made the girl take a step backwards. But she got over it quickly, getting used to it, before smiling – creepily – at him when she thought of the terror that was going to live her classmate. Natsume looked at her weirdly, not understanding why she was looking at him like that. “If you are looking for Tsubasa,” she said with a bigger smile, “then you should go left and then right!” Frowning, the boy looked at Himiko trying to see if he could trust her words. But a predatory smile won over his face. Getting ready to find Tsubasa and beat his ass. He turned around, starting to follow Himiko’s instruction before giving her a small hand gesture – filled with disdain. Himiko smiled, knowing that behind that – stupid – hand gesture, the boy was saying that he a bit thankful to her.

Himiko smiled before looking at the mess in front of her and she sighted, because she had to clean that mess. She couldn’t wait to hurry towards the end of the labyrinth, hoping that the boy would win over Mikan so he could choose Tsubasa’s lamp and ridicule him. With that in mind, she prepared a new object for the new Aladdin that was going near her.

Sadly for her, Natsume never had Tsubasa for a slave because his classmate – was it Kokoroyomi? – Read the wrong name in his mind and ended up choosing Mikan, to the sadness of the young girl who tried to win comfort in the arms of Tsubasa and Himiko. Himiko then had to find a new way to avenge herself, as she was comforting the crying girl in her arms.

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Some lewds for my peeps.

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I haven't drawn Meli for months now but thanks to someone on twitter I decided to draw her again you have good sketches and bads one I decided to keep all of them so here it is!

People might not remember her but she's my first fan child of Meliodas and Elizabeth from Nanatsu No Taizai (Seven deadly sins) twin sister of my version of Tristan made back in 2016/2017

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Shipping isn't trying to explain why a relationship is actually canon. It's not even trying to explain why it should or could be canon. Shipping is saying "wouldn't it be funny if these two fucked" and everyone needs to remember that.

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   It was strange seeing the other magi after so long. With    the banishment to Alma Toran, his presence was just a    passing thought, a breath of a memory that he buried    until the time came when he would need to tap back into    them again. When Alibaba was brought back, he hadn’t    expected the other to be at his side, it was amazing what    can happen in the span of three years. (For them much,    much longer.)            Azure hues gazed at the chaotic man before him, silently            trying to read what he wanted from him. Not about to fall            for whatever game the other would surely play with him.            His jaw clenched as he prepared for the worse as that            was all he ever knew from the Black Magi. His grip also            tightened around that of his staff.           “ Why are you here, Judal? You barely claim any      interest in me, and yet here you are just as                       insane and anarchic as the day you were sent away. “

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Hey guys! Guess what time it is? :D

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Reblog if you write fic and people can inbox you random-ass questions about your stories, itemized number lists be damned.

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I'm currently going back at writing my fanfiction on paper like I used to do in middle school and high school. I missed that feeling gosh

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Should I make a ask blog for my Blind Aladdin AU ? I mean those blogs were quite popular at a time

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Firelight powder 😭

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Quick sketch to see how powder would looks like with her jacket on

I say this again to make things clear but this is based on @jammatown919 Firelight!Powder Au and it's only my own version of how Powder could look I don't claim anything else than that design

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So lot thanks to @jammatown919 AU, where Powder joined the Firelights, that got me totally hooked I tried to draw Powder

It's not good since I'm bad at making chara design but I still tried ahah.

For me she would wear clothes with lots of pockets because she would always have something to take with her, her hair is still long and have a weird style because she's never quite sure about how to do it. She have a jacket with her name on it because she made it herself but she only wears it in the sanctuary.

Weirdly and I don't really know why I see her with different shoes, one short and one long and I really really don't know why

The weird thing on the bottom left is Ekko trying to braid powder her (or that was the idea but oh well)

And she would be covered in paint because she's always leaving her marks everywhere like how she does as Jinx.

Oh and idk about tattoos yet

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Soooo for me Powder wouldn't have decided to go by "Jinx" right after the accident. Because like, she would have wanted to prove that Powder wasn't a Jinx like how Mylo and now Vi called her. Maybe it would have took her some months before choosing to be called like that? And it works with her mental health disorder too, sure she would have had ptsd after what happened but the hallucinations? For me not right after it would have took her some times before getting them. I'm kinda working on something like that buuuut I'm bad at it so here a short :

What if she choose to be called Jinx instead, because another person died because of Powder so let's just fully embrace Jinx? Let's say one year after joining Silco or even a bit later. She would now have her marks at Silco's place and people she trust. Like another inventor? When she knows that she can't bother Silco she could go to him and ask him for help and all. But she wouldn't know that his using her? She young, smart and Silco approves what she does so of course people would be jealous. So what if that inventor just steal something she works on but he got caught and he tries to use the weapon but it hurts him instead. He would call her a Jinx too before dying. That would be when she would start calling herself Jinx and start hearing voices.