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"Fuutarou's nightmare with Nino"
It was a quiet night when Fuutarou, disguised as Kintaro again, headed to Nino's apartment with a clear mission: convince her to return home and make peace with Itsuki. He had mentally rehearsed his words, trying to find the best way to approach the subject without arousing the anger of the always temperamental Nino.
Upon arriving, he cautiously knocked on the door. A few seconds later, the door slowly opened and, to his surprise, Nino appeared in front of him in an outfit that made him swallow hard. She was wearing a tight black top that highlighted her figure and extremely short denim shorts. Her hair, loose and with slight waves, fell over her shoulders, and her gaze had a special sparkle.
"Oh, Kintaro…" she whispered with a mischievous smile. "I didn't expect to see you so late. Did you come because you can't stop thinking about me?"
Fuutarou tried to keep his composure. He knew that if he got distracted, his plan would completely fail. He coughed lightly and looked away.
“No, I actually came to talk to you about an important matter,” he said, trying to keep his voice steady.
Nino tilted his head curiously, but instead of letting him speak, he grabbed his wrist and pulled him inside the apartment. He closed the door behind him with a subtle click and walked dangerously close.
“Important matter?” he repeated, placing a finger on Fuutarou’s chest, tracing imaginary lines on his clothes. “Why don’t we leave it for later? Today I want to forget about everything and just think about what I want.”
Before he could react, he felt her hands running over the buttons of his shirt, unbuttoning them with disturbing skill. Fuutarou opened his eyes wide, paralyzed by the situation. He couldn’t let this continue like this, but his body wasn’t responding. Nino gently pushed him onto the bed, climbing on top of him and looking down at him with a playful expression.
“For one night, I want you to stop worrying about others… and just think about me,” she whispered close to his ear, her warm breath making his skin crawl.
Fuutarou felt control slipping from his grasp. Everything was going too far. His mind was struggling to find a way out, but his body was trapped under Nino’s intoxicating gaze. Just when he felt the situation was hopeless…
He snapped his eyes open. Panting, he found himself in his room, the familiar ceiling above him. He sat up quickly, feeling his heart hammering in his chest. His clothes were in place, his room in complete order. He ran a hand over his sweaty face and let out a sigh of relief.
“It was just… it was just a dream…” he muttered, trying to calm himself down.
He dropped back onto the bed, staring at the ceiling in disbelief. He had never had such a vivid and disturbing dream. The feeling of Nino's touch, his voice, his perfume… everything had seemed so real. He covered his face with one hand and groaned in frustration.
"I definitely need to stop thinking about them so much…"
Still upset, he closed his eyes again, hoping that the rest of the night would be more peaceful. But in the back of his mind, the image of Nino in that daring dream continued to haunt him.
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It was from a Halloween special I did two years ago in 2023.
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"Under the lights of the festival"
The school festival was coming to an end. Fireworks exploded high in the night sky, illuminating the faces of the students who were still enjoying the last night of celebration. Couples walked hand in hand, while others said goodbye to their last year with laughter and excitement.
But for Nino Nakano, the festive atmosphere failed to calm her racing heart.
Fuutarou had arranged to meet her at the fountain in the backyard, a place away from the hustle and bustle. From the moment she read his message, her chest filled with nerves and anxiety. She had been waiting for this moment for a long time, wanting it more than anything in the world… and yet, now that he was here, a bitter feeling invaded her.
When she arrived, she found him standing, with his hands in his pockets and his gaze calm but firm. Nino swallowed and slowly advanced, stopping a few steps away from him.
“You came,” he said in his usual calm tone.
“Yes…” his voice sounded lower than he expected.
The silence between them stretched out. Fuutarou seemed to be waiting for him to speak first, but Nino could barely find the words. Finally, he clenched his fists and took a deep breath before looking up.
“Fuutarou… why me?”
He frowned slightly.
“What do you mean?”
Nino gritted his teeth, feeling a lump in his chest.
“I don’t understand…” his voice began to shake. “From the first day we met, I treated you horribly. I refused to accept you as our tutor, I insulted you, I despised you, I humiliated you every chance I got. I even kicked you out of our house without caring what happened to you!”
He paused and closed his eyes tightly, as if reliving those memories hurt him.
“And not only that… do you remember when I slapped you at school, in front of everyone?” Her voice cracked. “I was so stupid… I didn’t even care what you were saying. I just let my emotions get the better of me and reacted like a complete idiot.”
Tears began to build up in her eyes, but she didn’t stop.
“I also drugged you… not once, but twice. First at home, when I didn’t want you to go to the inn with us, and then at the hotel, when I found out you were “Kintaro” and I felt so humiliated and furious that I didn’t think about what I was doing.”
Fuutarou remained silent, listening to her patiently.
“How can you look me in the face and say you choose me after all that?” She whispered desperately. “I don’t deserve it! I was cruel, unfair… I don’t understand how you can forgive me.”
Nino lowered her head, feeling the pain in her chest suffocating her.
“Yotsuba was the best choice… She was the girl you met in Kyoto, the one who was always by your side, the one who supported you without hesitation. I was just a burden to you.”
For a moment, all that could be heard were the sounds of the festival in the distance.
Finally, Fuutarou sighed and stepped forward.
“I went to see Yotsuba before coming here,” he said calmly.
Nino’s eyes widened in surprise.
“Did you…?”
“Yes,” he nodded. “I wanted to thank her for everything she did for me. Because without her, I might not have moved on. But I also went to reject her.”
Nino looked at him, unable to believe what she was hearing.
“Why…?”
Fuutarou gave a slight smile.
“Because the person I love is you, Nino.”
The tears she had been holding back finally fell down her cheeks.
“Despite everything I did to you…?”
“Yes,” he stated without hesitation. “I’m not going to lie, we didn’t get along at first. But over time, I saw a different Nino… a Nino who cared about others, who tried hard to show her feelings, who had the courage to confess her love to me without fear.”
He moved closer to her, taking her hands in his.
“You changed, Nino. You’re no longer the same person who despised me in the past. And I don’t need you to punish yourself for what you did. I chose you because you’re you.”
Nino felt his chest burst with emotion. His lip trembled as the tears continued to fall.
“Fuutarou…”
He smiled softly.
“There’s no one else I’d rather be with.”
Without a second thought, Nino threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly, sobbing against his chest.
“I love you, Fuutarou…!” she whispered through her tears.
He hugged her back, resting his forehead against hers.
“And I love you.”
The fireworks lit up the sky, reflecting in their eyes as the rest of the world faded away around them.
After so many mistakes, doubts, and tears… finally, Nino was the chosen one.
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The afternoon sun shone down on the U.A. pool, reflecting golden glints in the crystal-clear water. The academy was calm, and only two figures broke the stillness of the place: Izuku and Momo.
After a tiring day of training, they had both decided to stay a little longer to relax. At first, Izuku was a bit clumsy in the water, but Momo, with her usual patience, tried to help him improve his floatation.
“Just relax, Midoriya-san,” she said with a smile as she gently held his arms to steady him.
Izuku nodded, though the light touch of Momo's hands made it hard to ignore. However, her laughter soon infected him, dispelling any nervousness.
What started as a simple swimming practice turned into an impromptu game. Splashes, underwater race attempts, and endurance challenges followed one another, until they both ended up laughing non-stop.
At one point, Izuku tried to dive in to scare her from below, but Momo, anticipating this, caught him just as he emerged, wrapping him in an impromptu hug.
“I got you!” she exclaimed amused, not letting go.
Izuku felt his heart race, but instead of pulling away, he let himself be carried away by laughter.
“That was cheating!” he protested between giggles.
“Strategy,” she corrected with a proud smile.
The sunset enveloped them in a warm light, and without realizing it, the laughter gave way to a comfortable silence as they floated in the water, simply enjoying the moment, without worries, without interruptions… just the two of them, sharing a special connection in the tranquility of the pool. The afternoon sun shone on the U.A. pool, reflecting golden sparkles in the crystal-clear water. The academy was calm, and only two figures broke the stillness of the place: Izuku and Momo.
After a tiring day of training, they had both decided to stay a little longer to relax. At first, Izuku was a bit clumsy in the water, but Momo, with her usual patience, tried to help him improve his floating.
“Just relax, Midoriya-san,” she said with a smile as she gently held his arms to stabilize him.
Izuku nodded, although the light contact with Momo's hands made it hard to ignore. However, her laughter soon infected him, dispelling any nervousness.
What started as a simple swimming practice turned into an improvised game. Splashes, underwater race attempts, and endurance challenges followed one another, until they both ended up laughing non-stop.
At one point, Izuku tried to dive in to scare her from below, but Momo, anticipating this, caught him just as he emerged, wrapping him in an improvised hug.
“I caught you!” she exclaimed amused, without letting go.
Izuku felt his heart race, but instead of pulling away, he let himself be carried away by laughter.
“That was cheating!” he protested between giggles.
“Strategy,” she corrected with a proud smile.
The sunset enveloped them in a warm light, and without realizing it, the laughter gave way to a comfortable silence as they floated in the water, simply enjoying the moment, without worries, without interruptions… just the two of them, sharing a special connection in the tranquility of the pool.
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Do you like this version of Lynn Loud a lot? Because I must say that it is very, very well done. It is better than the flat versions of her by other artists. Here as you can see is a 20 year old Lynn Loud wearing tight red workout clothes and tying her hair back like she always has.
Lynn: Hey, weakling! Wanna jog with me?
(Note: Some of my drawings have the date of the day I published them.)
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A day at the beach with Itsuki
The sun was shining high in the sky, and the sea breeze blew gently as the waves crashed on the shore. It was a perfect day to go to the beach, and Itsuki had planned this outing with great enthusiasm.
“It’s been a while since we came here with my sisters,” she murmured with a smile as she walked along the sand. “But this time I want it to be special… just for the two of us.”
Fuutarou, who was walking beside her carrying a bag of supplies, nodded with his usual attitude.
“Well, if you insisted on this so much, I’ll at least take the opportunity to relax a little,” he said, looking around. “I didn’t expect there to be so many people, though.”
The beach was full of tourists and locals enjoying the weather. But what Fuutarou didn’t know was that Itsuki had a surprise for him.
“Fuutarou-kun, I’m going to go change. Wait for me here, okay?” “She said with a slight smile before heading to the changing rooms.
Fuutarou nodded without thinking too much about it and sat under the umbrella, enjoying the sea breeze. However, when Itsuki returned a few minutes later, his mind went blank.
“W-What do you think?” she asked in a nervous tone, touching her hair shyly.
Itsuki was wearing an incredibly revealing black bikini, something very different from what she usually wore. Her red hair fell gracefully over her shoulders, and the sun's glow made her skin stand out. Her curves were perfectly accentuated by the swimsuit, and her expression, slightly embarrassed but full of confidence, only made her look even more beautiful.
Fuutarou felt a surge of heat on his face and froze.
“Y-You…” he stammered, feeling his heart beat faster than usual.
“You don't like it?” Itsuki asked, tilting his head with an unsure look.
“It’s not that…” Fuutarou looked away, trying to regain his composure. “He’s just… more daring than I expected.”
It didn’t take long for the gazes around them to appear. Several people, both men and women, looked at Itsuki in amazement, some even with envy.
“Who is that guy?”
“How did a guy like him end up with a girl like that?”
“She’s beautiful… how lucky is that guy.”
Fuutarou felt how those voices around him made him uncomfortable, but when he looked back at Itsuki, she just smiled sweetly at him.
“I don’t care what others say, Fuutarou-kun. I just wanted to surprise you and… well, see you blush,” she said, letting out a small laugh.
Fuutarou sighed, covering his face with one hand.
“You’re too confident in yourself…”
“Does that mean you like me like that?” —she insisted with a mischievous tone.
Fuutarou, unable to help himself, looked away with his face completely red.
—… I won’t answer that.
Itsuki, satisfied with his reaction, took his hand and pulled him along.
—Let’s go to the water, Fuutarou-kun! We came to have fun, after all.
He couldn’t do anything but follow her, feeling that this day would be one of the longest… but also one of the most memorable of his life.
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Ichika has taken advantage of a moment alone with Fuutarou to get up close and personal. With a mix of boldness and vulnerability, she leans over him, intending to express his deepest feelings or perhaps bring their relationship to a closer level. The strapless yellow dress and her physical closeness suggest that she is willing to show him her affections in a more direct way.
However, Fuutarou, although visibly surprised by the situation, seems to have a bad feeling and feels uncomfortable. His expression reflects a mix of concern and worry, indicating that he's not sure he wants to take things in that direction, at least not in a hasty or inappropriate way. He values the relationship he has with Ichika and her sisters, and doesn't want to do anything that could complicate things or be misunderstood.
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(The room was dim, lit only by the warm light of the bedside lamp. Fuutarou was leaning over Itsuki, his arms resting on either side of her head. His tie hung disheveled, and his open shirt revealed his chest. His eyes, normally serious and analytical, now shone with a mix of nervousness and tenderness. Beneath him, Itsuki watched him with a sweet smile and an expression full of excitement. Her red hair spilled like fire across the light sheets, and her cheeks sported a blush that perfectly matched her radiant beauty.)
Fuutarou: (breaking the silence with a whisper) "...Itsuki, I still can't believe this is happening. We... married. Here, together."
Itsuki: (laughs softly, raising a hand to caress her face) "You say it like it's a dream, Fuutarou. Haven't you gotten used to the idea yet?"
Fuutarou: (closing his eyes for a moment, enjoying the touch of her hand) "It's just that... when I think about everything we've been through, it seems impossible that we've gotten this far. Do you remember how it all started? Me, the grumpy tutor... and you, the stubborn one who wouldn't stop arguing with me."
Itsuki: (smiling, though his tone is playful) "Me? Stubborn? You were the one who always had to have the last word."
Fuutarou: (laughing softly) "Maybe. But you were the one who always found a way to challenge me. From the first day... when you gave me those looks full of distrust. I thought you'd never stand me."
Itsuki: (stares at the ceiling with a wistful expression) "At first, I didn't know what to make of you. You seemed so serious, so distant. But, over time, I started to realize that behind that facade was someone who cared. You were always there, trying hard to help us, even when we didn't want to listen."
Fuutarou: (staring at her intently) "And you were always the first to try and prove me wrong. It was frustrating, but... it was also something I admired about you. You never gave up. Not on me, not on yourself."
Itsuki: (looking down at him, eyes shining) "That's because you also gave me something I didn't know I needed: someone who believed in me. Even though you didn't always say it, I could feel it. You pushed me to be better, even when it was hard."
Fuutarou: (leaning his forehead against hers) "You know, I always thought that tutoring would just be a phase of my life. Something temporary. But meeting you two... meeting you... changed everything. You changed everything, Itsuki."
Itsuki: (blushes even more, but with a radiant smile) "And you changed my world too. I don't know the exact moment I realized I wanted to be with you, but every day I spent with you confirmed it more."
Fuutarou: (whispering, with a small smile) "For me, I think it was when I saw how hard you tried, even when it seemed impossible. That determination of yours... it always left me speechless."
Itsuki: (using a joking tone to ease the emotion) "That explains why you sometimes fell silent during our discussions. Was it because you were speechless?"
Fuutarou: (laughing softly) "Maybe. I'll never admit it, though."
(They both laugh for a moment, the atmosphere relaxing slightly, though the closeness between them was still charged with emotion. Fuutarou gently slides a hand through Itsuki's hair, his fingers tangling in the red locks, as she looks up at him with eyes full of love.)
Fuutarou: "Itsuki... I never thought someone like me could be so lucky. But now that you're here, that we're here... I promise I'll do everything I can to make you happy."
Itsuki: (whispering, as she places a hand on his chest) "I'm already happy, Fuutarou. Because I'm with you. I'll always be with you."
(Fuutarou leans in slowly, his lips meeting Itsuki's in a soft, promise-filled kiss. Neither of them say anything else, letting their hearts speak for them as the moment becomes the start of a new chapter in their lives together.)
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Maggie, looking for a change in her life, decided to cut her hair, opting for a completely different style that highlighted her personality and confidence. Although for her it was just a necessary change, she didn't expect to make a big impression.
When Lincoln first saw her with her new look, he couldn't help but feel surprised. His face flushed as he tried to process how much her appearance had changed. In his mind, he couldn't stop thinking about how beautiful she looked, something he had never noticed that way before.
The impact was so great that Lincoln was momentarily paralyzed, feeling his emotions betray him. Maggie, for her part, seemed oblivious to her friend's reaction, but her presence marked an important moment in their dynamic, awakening in Lincoln a new interest that he hadn't considered until now.
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Maggie, known for her calm but firm personality, decides to help Lincoln learn boxing after he shows interest in defending himself better. The training begins in an empty gym, with Maggie showing him the basics of the sport and giving him practical advice.
After several attempts to practice punches in the air, Maggie, always serious and confident, asks Lincoln to hit her gently to evaluate her strength and accuracy. However, Lincoln, nervous and inexperienced, accidentally hits her right in the chest, freezing when he realizes what he did.
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This is Kathy Omoheda, except that it's a version that's somewhere between adolescence and adulthood. She was a character I created for a horror story, but then I decided to change her to add her to another story I'll be doing later.
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Todoroki, in his female version, has been developing feelings for Izuku Midoriya for some time now. Although she is usually reserved and focused on her studies and training, she has decided that it is time to express what she feels. During dinner, Todoroki could barely concentrate, thinking about the words he was about to say to Midoriya.
After dinner, with his heart beating fast, Todoroki approaches Midoriya and whispers in his ear: "Midoriya... come to my room after dinner, there's something I want to tell you...". Midoriya, surprised by the intimate tone and unexpected closeness, feels his face heat up as his heart begins to pound. He's not sure what Todoroki wants to say to him, but the mix of curiosity and nervousness has him completely flushed and somewhat anxious about what might happen.
The scene reflects a moment of tension and excitement, as Midoriya, known for being somewhat shy in romantic situations, faces the possibility of something more than just a conversation between friends.
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Part of my Au where Lucy is the third sister to be born in Luna's place.
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Never make your girlfriend jealous by mentioning the name of another woman you were in love with.
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Title: "The Promise Under the Stars"
Ash and Lillie had spent the entire day exploring a new region. They had decided to camp that night in a quiet clearing, overlooking the mountains and under a starry sky. While Brock prepared dinner and Misty rested, Lillie took the opportunity to talk to Ash in private.
Since they began their journey together, Lillie had felt something special for Ash. She admired his bravery and determination, but also his warmth and his way of making everything seem possible. However, she had never had the courage to tell him how she felt, until that night.
As they looked at the stars, Lillie began to remember how Ash had helped her overcome her fears and face her own insecurity during their adventures in Alola. Between laughter and memories, the atmosphere became more intimate. Ash, with his typical enthusiasm, began to talk about his dreams of becoming the best Pokémon trainer, without realizing what Lillie really wanted to express.
Lillie interrupted him unexpectedly, saying, "Ash, I want to thank you for everything you've done for me. You've not only taught me to be stronger, but also to believe in myself... But there's something else I want to tell you."
Before Ash could respond, Lillie leaned towards him and kissed him softly. Ash stood frozen, eyes wide and cheeks flushed, as his mind tried to process what had just happened. For a moment, everything seemed to stop. The stars shone above them, and the silence of the forest only made the moment even more magical.
When Lillie pulled away, she looked at him shyly, waiting for an answer. Ash, still shocked and speechless, could only stammer, "L-Lillie... I..."
Lillie smiled softly and said, "You don't have to say anything, Ash. I just wanted you to know how I feel. Now you know."
Despite his clumsiness, Ash managed to smile, though he was still blushing heavily. "Lillie... thank you. You're amazing."
The night continued, and although Ash didn't know exactly how to handle the situation, they both knew that something had changed between them. A silent promise had formed under the stars, a promise that no matter what, they would always be there for each other.
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Hi everyone! Wow… it's been so long since I last posted anything on this site… more than 3 years or less… But after thinking about it for a long time I decided to go back to using Tumblr and upload the drawings I currently have on DeviantArt. I hope you'll continue supporting me here on this site and that you can check out the new projects I have in mind to do very soon.
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