#{ kirumi }

[gelatinous-stars]

Found this on Pinterest and I had to share it

[sergeantsarga]

Something stupid I made of @spittyfishy’s Remnant Kirumi

(+ the meme I used for it)

[tokytopia]

What do you thinks about kirumi? (Kira Hiroto x Afuro Terumi, but my friend calls it kirumi and I think it's kinda cute...)

I haven’t been far enough into Orion to know why ppl ship them (I think), so I don’t have any opinions on it.

I do follow an artist on Twitter who draws them a lot and they look sweet,, also yes that ship name is very cute

[anthraxx-pology]

Korekiyo : *starts doing some of the dishes to help Kirumi out*

Kirumi: “I hate taking breaks, please let me do all of the work myself.”

Kiyo: “Well I hate air conditioning and as I recall, you have never turned it off, so yes, I have a right to force you to take care of yourself”

Kirumi: *rolls eyes in malicious compliance*

[plmdarling]

Fun fact they were actually supposed to be canon but their VAs fell down the stairs causing Kiyo's VA to get a cancerous tumour in his head making him marry Maki's VA but yes they are actually canon!!! Spike Chunsoft was just too shy to say it directly!!

Also they aren't even reading they just pretending to do it so they can be close to each other 🥶🥶

(They in Kirumi's lab btw) (I hate drawing ships but we need more Kirukiyo content 🤬🤬🤬🤬)

[rubberduckyrye]

Kokichi, post trial chapter 1 when it's revealed Kaede tried to save everyone by killing the mastermind: I'm angry at myself for being so useless!

Shuichi, being the writer's mouthpiece for their asinine hatred for Kokichi: You're lying, I see through your act

WHAT DID KOKICHI DO TO DESERVE THIS. NOTHING. ABSOLUTELY NOTHING,

THIS IS BAD WRITING.

[frickingnerd]

overstepping boundaries

pairing: kirumi tojo x gn!reader

summary: kirumi can't help but comment on the way one of your friends looks at you, seeming a bit... jealous!

tags: maid!kirumi (working for reader), short moment of angst, jealous!kirumi, hinted crush on reader, open ending

"you're naive if you think she just wants to be your friend…"

kirumi's words took you by surprise. she had just grabbed the empty cups from you and your guest, as those words left her lips. immediately, your head shot up and you stared at your maid. 

"i'm sorry…?"

usually she didn't speak unless you asked her too. but for some reason, this seemed to be worth speaking up about for her. 

"well, i'm just saying… she doesn't look at you the way you would look at someone who's just a friend"

you were still a bit startled to hear her bring up that topic. and instead of considering her words and thinking about them, you gave a snappy reply that you'd felt bad about just a moment after those words left your lips. 

"what does it even concern you? are you jealous?"

kirumi's eyes widened and she stared at you for a moment, before quickly averting her gaze. and you could swear you just saw a small blush hush over her cheeks. 

"i'm sorry, that– that was kind of rude…"

"no! no, don't worry! i was the one that spoke out of turn. your reaction was perfectly reasonable…" 

kirumi quickly assured you, softly shaking her head. as your maid, she always had to be the one to apologize, even if this was a first for her. she had never made a mistake at the job, until now. she had allowed herself to let her emotions get the better of her. perhaps you had been right. maybe she truly had been jealous…

[the-starbow-system]

Without seeing it, you can't understand it, right? It's just like a flower of transformation that had bloomed.

[lilgreenfox]

I drew the whole #DRv3 squad! (p3/6) Group three - Gonta, Ryoma, Korekiyo, & Kirumi 🐞🎾🤐🧼

[chubby-kiyo]

To Be of Service

Korekiyo Shinguuji x Kirumi Tojo

Tw // feeding kink, stuffing, weight gain kink (later chapters)

Chapter 2 : Relax, Please

Chapter 1:

“Never…Never enough”

A strange sentiment as it were, the words echoed as Kiyo had already gone.

Despite being separated from the dining hall by a wall, Kirumi, in her pattern of habit, waited to hear the footsteps of students picking up their trays and the first scrapings of cutlery against the porcelain to begin her meal.

She began with the delicate cup and saucer, pouring the dark and aromatic coffee from the carafe. A splashing of cream and a single lump of sugar should suffice, she reasoned, as the bitterness of the coffee would serve well to offset the overwhelming sweetness of the waffles.

Judging from the steam billowing from the cup, it needed time to cool, so she looked towards the savory portion of the meal. She lanced the yolk of the egg, finding the oozing liquid satisfying. Having spent much time in service to the aristocratic elite, she giggled to herself a bit before plucking the biggest strawberry off the top of the waffles (yes, with her hands) and plunging it into the whipped cream . So naughty, she thought. For an esteemed ultimate such as herself to poke at the eggs like blisters and eat with her bare hands, like child’s play.

Returning to the task at hand, she made rather quick work of the eggs, beginning to cut the bacon into more manageable pieces, impressed with the crispness of such a thick slab. Finally, the two remaining sausage links were skewered and popped into her mouth, juices erupting as her teeth broke the outer casing.

With one empty plate and a mouth outlined by the residual sausage grease, she was at the point of satiety. Under normal circumstances, this is the point at which she would return her tray to the kitchen sink to wash alongside all of the others, but this morning had been anything but normal this far, she rationalized.

Dabbing the corners of her mouth, she looked onward towards the second plate: golden waffles stacked 3 high, more than enough for a meal in and of itself.

Kiyo of all people, having thoroughly analyzed the habits of every classmate to the most minute of details, should have known that she had very little appetite in the mornings. More often than not, Kirumi would forgo the heavier entrees she had prepared for the others, instead opting for coffee and a bagel on most mornings. But she’d be damned not to admit that those waffles and Kiyo’s selfless acts justified pushing her limits a bit.

She cut into the waffles and began making a dent in the stack, strawberry syrup collecting at the sides of her mouth. After the first half had gone down with minimal difficulty, she was overwhelmed with the sweetness of the syrup and richness of the cream. She sipped at the coffee now at room temperature, with the bitterness cutting through the sweet.

Refilling the dainty cup with the remainder of the carafe, Kirumi pressed on. Each bite began to feel like a rock in her distended stomach as it was increasingly straining against the fitted bodice of her dress. Leaning back and placing a hand against the taut and aching organ, she heard the door creaking open.

She snapped back into position, not in the mood to be seen in this state of overindulgence as Kiyo peered around the corner at what was truly an adorable scene:

Kirumi, dabbing at sticky syrup about her lips and sipping the last of the bitter brew with just less than a quarter of the waffles remaining on the tray; stomach visibly rounded. If only she realized how truly lovely she was, and how much it lifts their heart to see her well cared for.

As for now, Korekiyo approached their beloved, leaving the others to fend for themselves in the dining hall. Surely they will be at each other’s throats and a fight will break out over the last of the bacon, but that can wait.

They lowered themself to the floor where she sat, hesitantly raising another bite to her lips. After all, she now had an audience, and she must aim to please. After all, wasting a meal that was given as a gift is unforgivable, no matter the circumstance.

“Has everything been to your liking, my dear?”

“It’s wonderful. I mean it sincerely, Kiyo. I am honored that you’ve gone so far above and beyond to serve me. But I still do fear it’s a bit much.”

“Oh? Are you struggling? You know well that I don’t expect you to inflict pain onto yourself. And yet you’re still pushing to finish?”

“And you know just as well that I cannot in good conscience waste food that a loved one so graciously made for me. It may not be so pleasant, but I’m almost finished. None of your effort will be wasted.“

~kekeke~

“Stubborn as ever. Self-sacrificing until the bitter end. Such beautiful determination!“

“See, I had only hoped for so long that you would allow yourself to eat when you serve the others so diligently , but alas. You care for everyone, mon cher, but yourself.“

The truth stung, and she protested “I do take-“

“No, no”, Kiyo dismissed any counterargument. “You, my dear, are the classic character of the Pierrot, one of the predecessors of the modern mime. The jester who tortures themself to amuse an audience, but never experiences for themself that same happiness.”

Kirumi picked up the last bite of waffle. No longer warm by now and sickeningly sweet, it was difficult to swallow. But she had. She moaned a bit as her already sore tummy was forced to stretch just a bit farther, instinctively placing a hand on her midsection to relieve the pressure.

“You did so well” Kiyo planted a would-be kiss on the top of her forehead, as their mask would stay over their face. They lowered their hand onto the maid’s swollen tum, pressing gently as they noted how little give the skin had as it was pulled tightly around the heavy meal. They began rubbing slow circles into the rounded dome, as she began arching her back in an almost feline motion into the pressure.

“Y-you don’t need to” Kirumi started trying to get up to start on dishes, knowing full well that it’s a time-consuming endeavor. Which was why on many days, she started the laundry so that it would be complete along with the dishes. Kiyo’s cold bandaged hand met her glove, pulling her back down to their level.

“Relax. Now isn’t the time.” They began rubbing soothing circles into her stomach once again. “It is the very least I could do, seeing how you pushed yourself so hard to show your gratitude. I am honored to be of service, cara mia.”

Kirumi released the tension in her muscles, melting to the touch of her lover’s spidery fingers. “Yes, That’s it. Let yourself rest as you deserve.” Her eyelids were drooping and her body felt cumbersome and heavy.

“Let’s get you comfortable then” they lifted her off the floor like a precious china doll. She was incredibly light. Far too light, they feared. Kiyo navigated the hallways back to their bed, so as not to encounter any other students. They laid her down with her head against the pillows before shutting the doors and lying by her side. Face to face, the two could only smile softly towards one another as their bony hands intertwined.

[magicalincorrectrobodokiquotes]

COMING NEXT WEEK

New Years Eve 2024 has come and Bob's made special plans to ring in the new year with Aianna and Guy. But when plans derail and Guy falls asleep, Bob ends up cursed. Can Team Robodoki help Bob's heart race without a substitute Denki to help them? And before the ball drops?

[dokidokiadventuresahoy]

HAPPY HALLOWEEN, LET'S DRESS UP (Part 1)

(pics as seen on the sister page, @magicalincorrectrobodokiquotes)

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[kokichipantapancake]

[ultimateplaylistmaker]

{img id: Three screenshots from New Danganronpa v3. Img 1. Monokid is crossing his arms like he is trying to do the devil hand pose and says "Promising students are eligible to receive all kinds of special handouts!" Img 2. Monotaro is crossing his arms more casually and says "Like free school tuition, voting privileges, eligibility to run for elected office..." Img 3. Monotaro continues speaking in the same pose and says "They even get grant money too, right?" id end}

I didn't mean to liveblog this lets play but I keep seeing stuff I somehow missed and that certainly explains Kirumi at least....and also I feel like I should be concerned that Kokichi is allowed to run for office and vote. Is there an age minimum here? Is it still like Highschool only? Can a 13 year old ultimate kite maker become mayor? I'd vote for them. Also the part of me that goes off about how the ultimate system is a caste system is fucking BITING AT THE BARS at how BLATANT is it here that ultimates are just treated as higher beings then non-ultimates. Could you imagine being 15 and you can barely participate in society while the ultimate rhymer is basically being treated like an adult in all but name?? I'd fucking lose my shit about how unfair that is!

[anthraxx-pology]

Made a playlist for my favorite ship 🖤🕯️

Totally forgot to put it out there, but I’m still adding to it

[plmdarling]

I'm in the hospital so here's Kirumi