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Starter for @shadowtoons ft. Haruko and Seb.
This place was a damn maze, and it’s not like she’s here by her own will anyways. She’s just sadly the only one here with a weapon. But with traveling this place, needing the crystal for her own workplace. A way to get back at urbanshade as her boss put it. To get those criminals once and for good! And Haruko is the only one who sadly does the dirty work around here. Though of course actually documenting things here and there. Not to mention the experiments. The amount of things she’s knocked out so far is insane.
But swimming under through a certain tunnel she soon comes up in a shop. Pushing back her pink hair as bright yellow eyes look up at the huge being before her. She can’t help but whistle at his height.
“Well look at you! You look slimy” she teases laughing softly while lifting herself out of the water.
“Let me guess, you’re one of their experiments right?”
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“Summer thunderstorms sure are stomething...”
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Source: Maken-ki! [2014]
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⟬ meme / @tsukuharuko ⟭
❛ You really try. I like that. You really make an effort. ❜ (Haruko to Tamaki)
"Thanks, but it's not like I'm the only one trying." He wanted to accept the compliment for what it was, but he was still in the grueling process of learning how to.
He couldn't take her words and place them snug in his heart like he wanted to. He needed to deflect and turn that positivity towards something ( or someone ) that he felt deserved it more, the same way a beam of light became more potent the more reflective surfaces it struck.
"Fat Gum is pretty good about trying his best too. He doesn't really let anything stop him either. He doesn't care about money or fame as much as other heroes do. I hope I can be more like him, not worrying about every little thing and doing my job the way it's supposed to be done."
Pink flooded his cheeks and made his ears burn, but all of that was hidden under his hood and behind locks of dark hair. "But, if — if you think I'm doing a good job, then maybe he's right. Maybe I'm not giving myself enough credit."
#tsukuharuko#「 ( tamaki ; ic ) 」#「 v. the one that eats the sun ( tamaki ; student ) 」#( haruko out here giving ALL the positive feedback )
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You're going to hurt her ! A protest in the background that causes her to narrow her eyes; their practice was not meant to draw attention, but it seems everything she does nowadays is followed closely by those around her. She recognizes the voice as belonging to one of the resistance leaders, one of the first to waiver the position to her instead. At this moment, Irelia reminds herself of that. They want her to lead; she doesn't have to follow what they think is right.
"Again," Her voice does not waiver, even as her body aches after the hit. It will take getting used to, but that's part of the point. No noxian would go easy on her; there is no time for gentleness amidst war. "Don't listen to them. I can do it — I can keep going."
She had to. The young dancer never expected there would be an after the stand at the Placidium, certain one of the soldiers would claim her life before either side could claim victory. Now that she's here, now that the hopes of so many are hers to carry... she has to do better. The next victory has to be more than luck. Pushing herself to keep trying is the least she can do for all those who look up to her now. "Don't go easy on me."
── 𝐔𝐍𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 ── LEAGUE VERSE
He can feel it - the sluggish pull of her muscles as she struggles to cope with the last blow to her body, her heart is pounding, the blood is rushing to each lesion in a desperate attempt to form a clot. Haruko's ears point down to her as he approaches with a slow and steady gait - his feathers relax from their fluffed appearance and settle back down. The Vastayan's gaze locks onto hers while his body moves the opposite of his spear - and soon enough she is on the ground below him. The tip tilts her chin up gently, the weapon connecting them into a silent conversation explaining that this lesson was over.
Haruko leans down to gather her into his arms, his hair like warm seafoam as it brushed against her damp skin. A brief embrace. He's quick to help her up - his grip strong enough to steady her beaten form, and for a moment he is calm; until he hears the same voice shuffling closer to berate him for being too harsh on her. Haruko's pale stare flicks back towards the source of the sound and not a moment is wasted - the blunt of his spear connects with their cheek to crack teeth into the puddling blood of the elder. Sunlight dapples across his bronzed skin and he steps lightly upon the man's throat to hold him down into the filth and muck. A fitting place for this type of person. His talons threaten to close around the man's neck - to puncture into his throat and rip out the precious mortal life that humans held so tightly. The impulse beats through his blood and tightens around his skull - a desire he's loathed to reject.
"Do not speak to me of mercy when you have deemed her your sacrificial lamb - What I am teaching her is not even close to the brutality the Noxian army has brought to our lands. You sit here safe beyond the reaches of death, rape, and torture behind a wall built by the corpses of your own people - of the children you've sent off. You're foolish and ignorant - and cowardly enough to depend on a child when she should be the one depending on the village to protect her. What a worthless life you lead, a leech incapable of defending itself or feeding itself without latching onto a more accomplished creature, Noxus would make quick work of you."
His eyes widened and his hand began to twitch with an insatiable urge to sink his blade deep into the man's chest - to show him what thousands of others had experienced in an effort to keep his miserable life safe. Haruko listened to the rapidly beating heart below him, now convinced evermore that humans were just lowly prey to be snared and butchered. The Lhotlan's neck tilted left as he observed the creature writhing in the dirt, pale canines visible with the mocking grin and wrinkled lip he gifted this pathetic excuse for a life:
"Without her you're nothing but fodder and meat for their hungry blades - and it scares you. It felt good, didn't it? Hiding under the cloak of your own righteousness. Stop acting as if you did not cause the bruises on her skin just as much as I did, or perhaps you're ever more to blame, after all, without your incessant screeching she would not be here. She would be safe in the countryside with me, but you couldn't risk that, could you? If you want her to not be hurt well - " Haruko stepped off of the man to drop his spear over his chest, "Fight your own battles, you fucking cunt."
Haruko turned his attention back to Irelia, his face softening and voice warm, "Come - I'll prepare a salt bath for your wounds. We're done for the next few days - they can train each other. You need to rest and I don't want to hear any whining or complaining about it. You're thick headed and stubborn, but within it all you are mortal - either you rest your body, or your body will give up on you. Now come, I want to wash myself of that lowly creature's blood - I feel infected just having touched it."
#ℍ𝔸ℝ𝕌𝕂𝕆 ℕ𝔸𝕂𝔸𝕊𝕆ℕ𝔼 ... 【 ᴛʜᴇ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ᴄʀʏ ᴏꜰ ᴅᴀᴡɴ 】#rp#ic#verse: league#deathdxnces#haruko once again hating humans#except 1#Irelia is his beloved petal#THAT'S! HIS! DAUGHTER!#blood tw#sa mention#war mention tw#?#maybe?#cursing tw
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general character tag dump part 6/idk man
anastasia sabaneyeva 🧊 ic. anastasia sabaneyeva 🧊 musings. anastasia sabaneyeva 🧊 visage. anastasia sabaneyeva 🧊 wardrobe. anastasia sabaneyeva 🧊 mannerisms. anastasia sabaneyeva 🧊 aesthetics. cairistiona vyeth 🛡️ ic. cairistiona vyeth 🛡️ musings. cairistiona vyeth 🛡️ visage. cairistiona vyeth 🛡️ wardrobe. cairistiona vyeth 🛡️ mannerisms. cairistiona vyeth 🛡️ aesthetics. asahina haruko ☀️ ic. asahina haruko ☀️ musings. asahina haruko ☀️ visage. asahina haruko ☀️ wardrobe. asahina haruko ☀️ mannerisms. asahina haruko ☀️ aesthetics. amara 🖤 ic. amara 🖤 musings. amara 🖤 visage. amara 🖤 wardrobe. amara 🖤 mannerisms. amara 🖤 aesthetics.
#anastasia sabaneyeva 🧊 ic.#anastasia sabaneyeva 🧊 musings.#anastasia sabaneyeva 🧊 visage.#anastasia sabaneyeva 🧊 wardrobe.#anastasia sabaneyeva 🧊 mannerisms.#anastasia sabaneyeva 🧊 aesthetics.#cairistiona vyeth 🛡️ ic.#cairistiona vyeth 🛡️ musings.#cairistiona vyeth 🛡️ visage.#cairistiona vyeth 🛡️ wardrobe.#cairistiona vyeth 🛡️ mannerisms.#cairistiona vyeth 🛡️ aesthetics.#asahina haruko ☀️ ic.#asahina haruko ☀️ musings.#asahina haruko ☀️ visage.#asahina haruko ☀️ wardrobe.#asahina haruko ☀️ mannerisms.#asahina haruko ☀️ aesthetics.#amara 🖤 ic.#amara 🖤 musings.#amara 🖤 visage.#amara 🖤 wardrobe.#amara 🖤 mannerisms.#amara 🖤 aesthetics.
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Be Sure Of It
Here we are with Eunha. In the end, I kept it as only her because I had this idea. Honestly, though, I may use the building mentioned for some other smuts. It would be pretty easy to insert other idols there and just have a universe around it. Also, it was a little tricky to write this because I had to think about whether to refer to Eunha using the stage name versus her real name.
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Eunha X Mreader
You waited nervously at the restaurant, tapping your fingers on the table as you waited for your date's arrival. You peered out the large windows, hoping to spot her; her profile was on your phone, so you didn’t mistake someone else for her. Then, you saw her across the street, her bag slung over her shoulder as she hurried towards you. Relief washed over you as you recognized her, and she noticed you, too, waving with a bright smile. She walked around the corner, stepped inside, and headed straight toward you. “Hi! I’m Eunbi; sorry for keeping you waiting!” She exclaimed, slightly out of breath, as she sat down and reached over the table to shake your hand.
“It’s nice to meet you too. I was a little worried you wouldn’t show up,” you admit, feeling a mix of relief and nervousness. Your heart was pounding, and you couldn't help but wonder if she felt the same way.
“I’d never no-show a date. It’s hard enough to get one with my job.”
You nod your head, trying to remember what her job was. “It was as a-”
“A health girl,” Eunbi interrupts, “I’m glad you remember,”
“Yeah, I tried to remember everything you had on your profile. I must have gone over it a hundred times before today.” You feel immediate embarrassment as those words leave your mouth, and you hang your head, feeling like you just made a big mistake.
Eunbi laughs, though, “Really? Were you that interested in me?” Looking up, you see Eunbi resting her head on her hand, her cheek squished.
“Um, yes,” You say quietly, feeling a warm flush spread across your cheeks as Eunbi's laughter fills the air. You could feel your cheeks turning red, and you were sure she could see it, too.
“Don’t be shy; that makes me pretty happy. I don’t get many matches because of my profession. Those that I do get usually only want one thing. So, what made you interested in me?
“I thought you were cute and saw all the pictures of you cosplaying. I thought it was cool.” You say shyly.
“Ah! You looked at them?!” The excitement in her voice was evident, “Which one was your favorite?”
“I liked you as Haruko from Slam Dunk,” you reply, pulling up the picture. “I liked your smile; you looked really happy in it.”
Eunbi purses her lips, trying to hide her smile. “Thanks,” she giggles. “No one really likes those old shows anymore, but I think they’re pretty fun.” You and Eunbi spent the date discussing old shows and sharing that interest. It was enjoyable; the two of you enjoyed sharing your thoughts about which shows should be remade and which should remain classics. As your time together came to a close, you ordered an ice cream and headed out the door together. You walked around, continuing your chat until you found yourselves in the city’s central park.
Eunbi came to a stop, sitting on a nearby bench and waiting for you to sit next to her. “Tonight has been really fun, and I want to go on another date.” She says quietly, her happy energy from earlier fading as she becomes serious. “But are you sure you are okay with dating someone like me? It’s just- I mean, a lot of guys say they’re okay with it, but they really aren’t. They try to get me to quit as soon as we’re together.” It’s clear to you this was something Eunbi had gone through multiple times; the anxiety in her voice and the fact she was staring at the ground the entire time she spoke was enough. “I-I just…”
“Eunbi, I’m okay with it.” You say, placing your hand on hers. Eunbi raises her head, turning to face you. “It must be hard on you, looking for someone, but I’m okay with you having that sort of job. I’ll never make you quit; that’s your decision.” You take a deep breath, “I’d like to take you on another date, Eunbi.”
Eunbi sniffles, and a small smile appears on her face. “Thanks for saying that, but,” she pulls her hand away and reaches into her bag, pulling out a small business card. “I think you should see me at work before you decide if you want to go on another date with me.” Eunbi pushes herself off the bench and stands up. “Anyway, thanks for tonight. I had a lot of fun. You know where to find me, " she says softly.
You rise slowly and walk over to Eunbi with the business card still in hand. “Yes, I do. Thanks for tonight, Eunbi.” You wrap your arms around her and hug her, feeling her arms hesitantly wrap around you before cinching in. After a moment, the two of you break apart and head separate ways for the night.
That night, you looked at the card before going to bed, feeling excited about the next step. You wanted to go on another date with Eunbi, so you had to visit her first. You notice the name change on it; she didn’t use her real name. She used Eunha.
A few nights passed when you decided to visit Eunbi at her workplace. While the place was open all day, Eunbi worked in the evenings and nights, so that’s when you had to go. It was in the red-light district. You weren’t familiar with it and wandered around, trying to find the place. Neon lights glowed from every building, painting the street with various colors. You continued past the barkers, trying to get you to walk into their establishment. You turn your head, viewing both sides so you won’t have to do another lap. Then you spotted it; it was a large building that took up an entire block. Much like the other buildings in the area, it bathed the street in bright pink neon lights. You cross the street, getting closer, when you notice the women dancing inside, inviting men to enter. They wore revealing outfits, from bunny suits and sexy maids to wedding dresses, with some just in lingerie. The ground level had them separated into their own rooms. You come to a stop, though, as you pass by a crowd; glancing at the window, you see one of the women having sex, fucking like a rabbit in heat with her breasts pressed against the glance. You pry your eyes away and look ahead, noticing she isn’t the only one. Other women in the rooms ahead were also having sex.
You refocused yourself and continued toward the entrance, heading inside and finding a similar situation, with women in rooms, some dancing and others having sex. On occasion, there would be room blacked out, giving you the hint that some people wanted to be watched. Once down the hall, you found a board of faces—a picture of a woman and their face on it. Some were greyed out, signifying they were with a client. “You have to put money in first, sir.” You hear from behind you. Turning around, you find a staff member sharply dressed in a suit behind the counter. The man repeats himself, pointing to the bottom left of the giant screen. You notice a smaller pad was there to take payment. “If you’d like any information about the ladies before choosing, please feel free to ask me.”
“Is Eunha here?” You ask nervously.
The staff member looked down at something before meeting your gaze and responding matter-of-factly, “Yes, she is. She is on the top left-hand side of the board.” You nod and pay for an hour's session before returning to the larger screen and looking for Eunha. You spot her picture at the top and press it, confirming your choice after.
“Good choice, sir. Here is your room key, " the staff member says, pulling out a keycard. “She is on the second floor; once up the stairs, go to the right side at the end of the hall, turn to the left, and she will be at the end of that hall.” The man extends his arm, showing you the staircase. You take the keycard and give the man a nod before heading up the spiral staircase, finding a large lounge with a couple of men sitting idly. You glance at the other two hallways before heading to the right. You feel your heart beat faster as you make the final turn and head to the end of the hall. You stand outside the door and take a deep breath before tapping the keycard and opening it. You step inside and find Eunha waiting on the other side. She’s in a school uniform that’s been cropped and is wrinkled. The skirt, if you could call it that at this point, ended a few inches from the waist. Eunha had on a pair of crotchless panties, and you could see how slick her thighs were with her; there was cum running down her legs. On the top half of her body was an open button-up shirt that she had tied together in a loose knot, her nipples poking through the thin fabric.
“Oh! It’s you!” Eunha says with a smile on her face. “You actually came.”
You nod, “I said I would.”
Eunha chuckles, “I guess you did.” You both stand there awkwardly, unable to continue. “Please have a seat.” Eunha moved back to the kingsized bed. She throws herself on it and pats the spot next to her. After sitting beside her, Eunha places her hand on your thigh. “I guess you can see what my last customer did to me,” Eunha says, looking between her legs. “I barely had time to get the room ready again.” She sighs, looking down at the floor and kicking her feet softly. “This is what I meant; I understand if you don’t want to date me. Who would want to have a girlfriend that’s constantly getting fucked by others.” You feel the sadness begin to seep through into her voice.
You shake your head, “Eunbi, I told you I don’t care. I knew that going into this, I’d have to be okay with you having this job. Look, I know we’ve just been on a single date, but I like you, and I want to see where this goes.”
“You mean that?” Eunha asks, her voice wavering. You nod at Eunha and place your other hand on hers. Though small, your action was enough to give Eunha some confidence in you. She sniffles before giving you a bright smile. “I guess we should get started then, right?”
“I guess so.” Eunha presses her lips against yours, pushing you onto the bed and straddling you. You feel the passion behind the kiss, the corners of her mouth pulled into a smile. She lifts your shirt past your arms and over your head. Eunha was confident in every action. She moved down slowly, raising her ass in the air as she worked at getting your pants down, unbuckling your belt, and unbuttoning your pants. She stares you down as she bites down on the zipper tab and pulls it down. You can see a growing hunger in her eyes as she crawls over you and steals another kiss from you. You feel her hands move down your side as she tries to pull your pants off you.
You help her get them off, along with your underwear. Eunha’s hand grasps your shaft, moving up and down slowly as she meets your gaze. “You’re already nice and hard for me.” She whispers, her grip growing tighter. You see her smile grow as you moan her name. Eunha moves her other hand down, cupping your balls. “These are so big and heavy. I haven’t eaten all day. You have a lot of cum for me, right?” She gives you a pout before moving down your body and pressing her face against your cock, letting the tip rest against her forehead. She kisses the shaft and takes in your scent before wrapping her hand around it again. Eunha shuts her eyes and presses her lips against the base of your cock, inching upward toward the tip. She was moving toward more sensitive areas, and with each kiss, precum leaks from the tip of your cock.
Finally reaching the tip, Eunha opens her eyes again. She smiles at you before pushing the tip against her lips, slowly spreading them and allowing you inside her warm mouth. You feel her tongue run up and down your shaft as she rubs the head against the inside of your cheek. Her hand strokes the base of your cock, ensuring you’re getting the most out of it. She pulls back slowly, letting her saliva drip onto your cock, her tongue sticking out.
Running her hand up and down your shaft, Eunha spreads her saliva across your cock. “This is going to be good,” she mutters, leaning down and wrapping her lips around your cock. You groan, enjoying as Eunha bobs her head, her tongue running along the underside of your shaft. You rest on your elbows, watching Eunha, noticing as she moves one hand down and fingers herself, occasionally pulling out to rub her clit. You place your hand on her head, earning you a glance from Eunha. She continued, slowly down and taking more of you in. You lean back and groan loudly as you feel yourself hit the back of her throat.
Eunha pulls back slowly, slobber running down her chin and onto your cock. She slaps herself with it, dirtying herself further. She strokes your cock quickly as she speaks, “You’re so close; I felt your cock twitch. You can cum whenever you want; you don’t even have to warn me. I’ll be able to drink it all up.” Eunha smiles at you before making your cock disappear again.
You struggle to hold on as her tongue lashes at the tip of your cock. Eventually, you’re forced to cum; you buck your hips upward into Eunha’s mouth and cum inside. She presses her hand against your pelvis, pushing you down as her lips form a seal around your cock, and she drinks every drop. She bobs her head slightly as you cool down from your climax. Eunha slowly comes to a halt and leaves your cock with a pop, “Ahh, that was so good,” She moans, licking her lips.
Eunha places her hand on your cock, stroking it to get you hard again. “That must’ve felt really good for you; you came a lot.”
“It was amazing,” you groan, her grip tightening as you get hard again.
“I’m glad you enjoyed it. Now it’s time for the best part.” Eunha straddles you, rubbing your cock between her folds as she aligns you to her entrance. She reaches forward, grabbing your hands and interlacing her fingers with yours as she lowers herself onto your cock. You slip in easily, her warm and slippery walls snuggly wrapping around your cock as she rests against your pelvis. Eunha’s soft moan fills the room, and you move up her body until you meet Eunha’s gaze. She gives you a soft smile that you can’t help but return. She keeps her hands with yours as she begins to bounce on your cock, soft moans flowing from her lips. Eunha leans against you, your hand holding becoming the only thing keeping her up. You lowered your eyes, noticing the knot that kept her shirt together come loose. Your eyes became glued to Eunha’s chest, watching her tits bounce as she rode you. “Ah, hold on,” she moaned, letting you off your hands to throw off her shirt. Eunha placed her hands on your chest and began moving again, her slow movements picking up speed with time. You placed your hands on her waist, holding her as she rode you. Eunha kept her eyes shut and threw her head back, groaning as she felt your cock go deep inside her. “You’re…going to… make me cum,” Eunha said, struggling to get her words out.
“I’m going to cum too.” You grunted, your cock throbbing against her tightening walls. You begin thrusting into Eunha, going deeper as your bodies collide. “I want us to cum together,” Eunha nods her head, biting her bottom lip as she nears her climax. You both cry out as you reach your peak; Eunha slams herself down on you, impaling herself on your cock and cumming with you. You pull Eunha into a kiss as she collapses on top of you, her chest heaving as you both slowly come down.
“That was amazing,” she says, still out of breath. Eunha unmounts you and places herself on your bicep, taking a few deep breaths before looking into your eyes as you lay there together.
“I’ve seen you at your work now. So I can ask you out on another date, right?” After a few minutes of staring into your eyes, her face turns red. She covers it with her hands and turns her back to you. “Eunbi? What’s wrong?” You ask, trying to turn her back around.
“It’s embarrassing!” She shouts into her hands.
“What?”
“Ahh! I said all those things in front of you!” Eunbi buries her face into the mattress and kicks her feet.
“Those things?” You ask curiously.
“Those things about your cock and balls. It’s so dirty!” You laugh at her answer, making her raise her head. “Don’t laugh! I only say those things here because people like to hear that!” She explains, her tiny fists knocking on your chest. “You’re never going to hear me repeat those things! They’re too embarrassing to say to someone I’m dating!”
You laugh again, enjoying how embarrassed she was. “So, does that mean we’re going on another date?” Eunbi pauses her tantrum, realizing what she said. She peers up at you, and you ask again, “Eunbi, would you like to go out on another date?”
Eunbi feels a warmth in her heart as she hears your question being asked so sincerely and nods. “I’d like that; yeah, let’s go on another date,” she says softly before embracing you. You spend the rest of your time lying together. When your time runs out, and you're forced to separate, Eunbi kisses you on the cheek. “I’ll text you, okay?”
“Yeah, of course.” You respond before kissing Eunbi one more time before you go. “Have a good day at work.” She smiles and waves as you shut the door behind you. You get home sometime past midnight and lay in bed. You couldn’t sleep, though; your body was filled with energy after your night with Eunbi. You thought you would feel tired, but that wasn't the case, and just as your mind began to drift, you got a single-word message from Eunbi.
“Breakfast?” It made you chuckle, and you agreed to meet her for breakfast in the morning. The two of you met for breakfast, chatting about old cartoons like you had on your first date. Eunbi felt content, happy to have found you, and hoping the relationship continues. The wariness of a new relationship was still on her mind, but seeing that you went further than many others had dared to, she felt a sense of comfort with you.
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If the news network asks, the kids that run this blog don’t exist. But only if they ask!
Welcome to an askblog “run” by two of Jupiter’s OCs: Haruko and Marley Houzuki.
Haruko and Marley are twin siblings born to Pearl and Marina Houzuki, but most of their childhood and infancy were kept under strict lock and key to the news. Nobody knew they were around for the first couple years of their lives.
Now that they’re teenagers, the public is allowed to know about them, which includes this blog where they get to answer some Totally Legitimate Interview Questions- with background help from Pearl and Marina.
(you can ask them things too if you like)
Feel free to ask what you like, or if you’re lacking on ideas, check out this tag. All I ask is that you include the question in your ask.
Short bios + family photo down here vvvv
Haruko Houzuki (right/blue)
15
She/Her
A spunky and somewhat blunt girl who likes to make her thoughts known.
Still one of the sweetest girls you could ever meet.
Plays saxophone.
Learning to ride a skateboard.
Her favorite weapons are splatanas; she mains a custom decavitator that her Mama built.
Marley Houzuki (left/orange)
15
He/Him
An outgoing and excitable young man who, at the same time, struggles occasionally to put his thoughts together.
Likes to put strange food combinations together and make old recipes; something like B. Dylan Hollis mixed with Brian David Gilbert. He’s made Old Bay ice cream.
Plays trumpet.
Named after his grandpapa, Linden Houzuki. (It’s his middle name.)
His favorite weapons are chargers; he mains a custom charger that his Mom designed. Every once in a while he enjoys picking up a stringer too.
#splatoon#splatoon 3#pearlina#(the kids are fankids it counts)#marina ida#pearl houzuki#sorry that this post is not ‘in character’#did my best with that family picture :)#still learning to draw… one day i’ll make an even better one.
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Healin' Good♥Pretty Cure Characters as Mobians
🩷🌸🐰🌳💙⛲️🐧🌳💛✨🐯🌳💜💨🐶
Cures:
Nodoka Hanadera/Cure Grace - Auburn Rabbit/Bright Pink Rabbit
Pretty Cure of Flowers
Chiyu Sawaizumi/Cure Fontaine - Charcoal Black Penguin/Vibrant Blue Penguin
Pretty Cure of Water
Hinata Hiramitsu/Cure Sparkle - Soft Brown Tiger/Blonde Tiger
Pretty Cure of Light
Asumi Fuurin/Cure Earth - Blonde Saluki Dog/Light Purple Saluki Dog
Asumi is a spirit who was born through the power of the Earth as a human in response to Teatinu's prayers
Pretty Cure of Wind
Faires:
Rabirin - Rabbit Cure Flicky (Healing Flicky)
Fairy partner of Cure Grace
Pegitan - Penguin Cure Flicky (Healing Flicky)
Fairy partner of Cure Fontaine
Nyatoran - Tabby Cat Cure Flicky (Healing Flicky)
Fairy partner of Cure Sparkle
Latte - Saluki Puppy Cure Spirit
Fairy partner of Cure Earth
Is the young princess from Healing Garden
Latte hasn't gained the ability to speak yet, but by using a stethoscope, you can hear her inner voice
Magical Allies:
Queen Teatinu - Saluki Dog Cure Spirit
Latte's mother and the Queen of Healing Garden.
Fuu - Saluki Dog
Queen Teatinu's former partner, and Asumi's predecessor.
Element Spirits
Flower Element
Tree Element
Water Element
Light Element
Bubble Element
Harvest Element
Rain Element
Ice Element
Jewel Element
Lightning Element
Wind Element
Leaf Element
Fire Element
Sun Element
Air Element
Sound Element
Sea Element
Liyon - Earth Lion
Trigon - Earth Tiger
Saruro - Earth Monkey
Suzuchun - Brown Sparrow Healing Flicky
Momomon - Light Maroon Chipmunk Healing Flicky
Feremin - Light Brown Squirrel Healing Flicky
Hamutasu - Gray Hamster Healing Flicky
Villians:
King Byogen - Black Nine-Tailed Fox/Crow
The leader of the Byogens.
Daruizen - Pale Blue Poison Dart Frog
One of the Byogens Generals.
Shindoine - Lilac Widow Spider
One of the Byogens Generals.
She has a crush on King Byogen.
Guaiwaru - Cobra/King Cobra
One of the Byogens Generals.
Batetemoda - Brown Nutria
One of the Byogens Generals.
He used to be a regular nutria until he was infected by a Megabyogen's seed.
Nebusoku - Black Crow
One of the Byogens Generals.
He was created by Daruizen.
Kedary - Golden Poison Frog
One of the Byogens Generals.
He was created by Daruizen.
Family:
Takeshi Hanadera - Dark Brown Rabbit
Nodoka's father.
Yasuko Hanadera - Auburn Rabbit
Nodoka's mother.
Ryuuji Sawaizumi - Black Arctic Hare
Chiyu’s father.
Nao Sawaizumi - Black Arctic Fox
Chiyu’s mother.
The owner of the Sawaizumi Hot Spring Inn.
Touji Sawaizumi - Charcoal Black Arctic Hare
Chiyu’s younger brother.
Kiyoshi Sawaizumi - Penguin
Chiyu’s grandfather.
Haruko Sawaizumi - Dark Gray Arctic Fox
Chiyu’s grandmother.
Teruhiko Hiramitsu - Tiger
Hinata’s father.
He is the owner of the Hiramitsu Animal Clinic.
Youta Hiramitsu - Antelope
Hinata’s older brother.
Works at his family’s animal clinic, Hiramitsu Animal Clinic.
Mei Hiramitsu - Antelope
Hinata’s older sister.
She operates the juice bar called Café Wonderful Juice.
Supporting People:
Dr. Hachisuka - French Bulldog
Is the doctor who looked after Nodoka when she was ill.
Since he couldn't do anything but watch Nodoka suffer, he quit being a doctor and became a researcher in an overseas institute.
Kawai-san - Brown Walrus
He is an employee at the Sawaizumi Hot Spring Inn, and an overall kind, helpful and nice man.
Tsubasa Takami - Brown Ocelot
Is in the Track and Field Club at Nishi Middle School.
She fails to beat Chiyu in the Autumn Track and Field Championships, so she vows to see Chiyu again in the World Championships.
Rina - Auburn British Shorthair
Hinata's friend.
Mina - Brown Ragamuffin
Hinata's friend.
Eriko Saito - Brown Persian
Is Hiramitsu Hinata's childhood friend.
She meets Hinata again after several years had passed, however she gets jealous since Hinata kept talking about Nodoka and Chiyu.
Kyousei Maruyama - Deer
He is Nodoka, Chiyu and Hinata's homeroom teacher, and is the father of Kouta.
He teaches science at Sukoyaka Middle School.
Kouta Maruyama - Deer
He is the son of Kyousei.
Michio Masuko - Dalmatian
He is the only member of the Sukoyaka Middle School Newspaper Club.
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Masterpost of AU: Jewel Sonicure AU Masterpost
#sonic the hedgehog#pretty cure#precure#healin' good pretty cure#healing good precure#crossover#sonicure#Jewel Sonicure AU#information#characters#change in species#cure grace#cure fontaine#cure sparkle#cure earth#rabirin#pegitan#nyatoran#latte#fairies#magic creatures#villians#family#minor character#sth au#mobian
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UNSOLVED But Not Forgotten: The Setagaya Family Murders
The Setagaya family murders refers to the murder of four members of the Miyazawa family during a home invasion. They resided in Kamisoshigaya neighborhood of Setagaya, Tokyo, Japan. What makes this case particularly strange, is that the assailant(s) stayed in the home, using their resources for several hours before departing the home. The investigation into the murders is among the largest in Japanese history, involving over 246,044 investigators who have collected over 12,545 pieces of evidence.
The members of the Miyazawa family were Mikio (44), Yasuko (41), and their two children Niina (8), and Rei (6). Around 10:40 AM on December 31st, 2000, the bodies were found by Yasuko’s mother, Haruko. Haruko became suspicious after being unable to call her daughter (the killer had unplugged the phone line) and went to the house but received no answer after ringing the doorbell. Mikio, Yasuko, and Niina were all stabbed to death, and Rei was strangled. During the investigation, police came to the conclusion that the family had been killed on December 30th-31st between the hours of 11:30PM-12:05AM JST, and the killer(s) stayed in the house for several hours.
The killer entered the home through an open window of the second floor bathroom at the back end of the house, located next to Soshigaya Park, and gained access to the window by climbing up a tree and then removing the window screen. The killer used his bare hands to strangle Rei, who was sleeping in his room on the second floor. Mikio rushed up the first floor stairs after he heard noises coming from Rei's room, fighting and injuring the killer until being stabbed in the head with a sashimi bōchō knife. A police report claimed that part of the sashimi knife's blade broke off inside Mikio's head, and the killer then attacked Yasuko and Niina with the broken knife until using a Santoku knife from the house to murder them.
The killer stayed inside the house between two to ten hours, using the family computer, consuming four bottles of barley tea, melon, and four ice creams from their refrigerator. The killer also used their toilet and left their feces in it without flushing, and treated his injuries using first aid kits. He then took a nap on a sofa in the second floor living room. Drawers and papers were ransacked (with some being dumped in the bath and toilet) and some money was taken as well. Interestingly, the killer also left ten items behind on the sofa, (a knife, scarf, hip bag, sweater, jacket, hat, gloves, shoes, and two handkerchiefs). An analysis of Mikio’s computer showed that it connected to the internet the morning after the murders at 1:18AM and again at around 10AM, around the time Yasuko's mother Haruko entered the house. Investigators believe the killer had stayed in the house until at least 1:18AM, but the computer usage at 10AM could have been triggered by Haruko accidentally moving the mouse.
Investigators have been able to discover several clues to the killer's identity, but haven’t been able to apprehend a suspect. It was determined that the killer had eaten string beans and sesame seeds the previous day after analyzing the feces left behind in the toilet. They determined that the clothes and sashimi knife left behind by the killer had been purchased in Kanagawa Prefecture. Investigators also discovered that only 130 units of the killer's sweater were made and sold, but they have only been able to track down twelve of the people who bought the sweaters. Trace amounts of sand were also found inside the hip bag that the perpetrator left at the scene, which after analysis was determined to come from the Nevada desert, more specifically the area of Edwards Air Force Base in California, and a skate park in Japan.
Investigators found the killer's DNA and fingerprints throughout the house, but none matched their databases, which means the killer doesn’t have a criminal record. They estimate the killer was born between 1965 and 1985 (15 to 35 years old at the time of the crime), due to the strength required for entering the home, and committing the murders. The wounds on the victims indicate that the killer is likely to be right handed. Additionally, the killer's blood was found during an analysis of the murder scene that revealed traces of Type A blood, which would not have belonged to any of the victims. A DNA analysis of the Type A blood concluded the killer is a male and possibly mixed race, with maternal DNA indicating a mother of European descent, possibly from a South European country near the Mediterranean or Adriatic Sea, and paternal DNA indicating a father of East Asian descent. The killer may or may not be Japanese or present in Japan.
#true story#true crime#true crime blog#blogger#blog#true crime community#truecrime#blogging#crime#blogpost#creepy#murder#blog post#writers on tumblr#writing#death#horrorcommunity#horror blog#horror
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houseki no kuni — land of the lustrous by haruko ichikawa • chapter 16: ice floes
#land of the lustrous#houseki no kuni#hnk#phosphophyllite#phos#anisource#mangacap#mangaedit#manga edit#manga cap#scythe.edit#☕︎.i queue you good waves
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Hiiiii if you dont mind I would LOVE to hear more of your pearlina moms propaganda its so good thank u. ps your off the hook magnum opus series is AMAZING
!!!!!!!!!! hang on let me think up some REALLY GOOD HEADCANONS just for you anon im so sorry it took me so long to notice this ask and also answer it,,, (it has only been a few hours)
just like with all my moms posts (tm) this got super long it’s going under the cut. have a good meal anon
pearl and marina kept the fact that they were going to have a baby very much under wraps. tabloids spread rumors, but they just got shut down by off the hook personally. like, an article titled “off the hook spotted buying maternity wear- are they gaining another member?” gets posted on twitter or something and pearl reteweets it and she says “no, it’s for family.” or something
of course, the article was right. it was just a secret. until they very much couldn’t hide the twins anymore… when they were five years old and had to be enrolled in school. don’t ask me how they did it.
i think it would be super sweet if everything was planned out from the start, so that’s how i write my pearlina moms.
pearl and marina talked for a very long time about having a baby. it took three years to decide on yes and another two to get everything ready and for marina to get over her nerves…
but everything turned out okay! :]
when the twins are still super small, pearl likes to carry them in her sweatshirt pockets or her purse, cause they fit in there and it’s nice and comfy for good naps. if you think of her octo expansion outfit and look at her sweater she’s got a pocket there, that’s where she puts them. like a momma kangaroo!
even when they’re teenagers pearlie still has them go swim form and crawl into her pockets when they get sleepy in public.
even before haruko and marley were born, their moms sang to them. pearl used to press herself up to marina and sing into the light, super softly, just to make sure her babies got sleep too. it very quickly became their lullaby, not to mention it accidentally got marina to sleep too, oops…
pearl thought it was super super cute. she has videos.
to marina holding and/or cuddling the twins is like a weighted blanket for her. it’s absolutely one of the most comforting things she’s ever experienced. she stims by scratching their backs, super gentle, and she’s very lucky that it makes both of them just melt and hug her and purr. they can’t reach their backs to scratch them, so marina doing it makes them very happy.
octolings like to play-fight and wrestle i think, so especially when they’re little marina fake-fights her twins with just her hands to keep from hurting them and to teach them to play. once haruko bit her and marley got very upset when she pretended to die…
pearl did a lot of googling throughout the whole thing. like, take the amount that popped into your head when i said “a lot of googling”, and maybe quadruple it. and then take that amount and triple it. that’s about how much googling she did. she wanted to take the absolute best care of her wife she could, so she decided she was going to learn everything she could- good places to take her, comfortable clothing options, the bestest softest blankets to get, homemade ice cream recipes. marina would have felt a little bad, but pearl didn’t let her.
haruko and marley are pretty much the spitting image of both their moms, so much so that once their aunt callie managed to genuinely mistake both of them for their moms at a glance more than once! they have never let her live this down <3
marina used to cradle the twins in her tentacles when she had her hands full. she owns a baby sling, she just never decided to use it. pearl gets more use out of it than she does.
one of the first things pearl says to marley when she meets him and is no longer completely shellshocked by him existing is “why didn’t you let us see you, little guy? were you too shy to say hello?”
(his response: rolling over and going to sleep.)
i could say so many more but im getting carried away.
#pearlina#splatoon#pearl houzuki#marina iida#pearlina moms propaganda#the pearlina twins#my trash sculptures#weheheh.
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Momo couldn't answer if city boys were straight-forward or not, but he guesses that he is cause there's nothing about himself he felt he should hide or be ashamed of. He blinks curiously, wondering if something like that might scare her away, but it didn't seem so.
He was quite glad she's someone who kept up with him though, it made him feel pretty good, and he had better feelings about their date. At the inquiry of his current and former teammates, Momo brightened considerably.
"Ai-Senpai is the captain of the swim team right now. He was my dorm mate last year when I entered Samezuka. He doesn't really like bugs much. I had to keep Pyuunsuke in her cage most of the time we were together or he'd freak out."
He chuckles softly to himself.
"I tried to show him a bull frog I had caught outside of the school once and he ran away screaming."
Recalling the even made him want to double over laughing again. He hadn't meant to freak his senpai out like that, and he'd calmed down considerably from his childish antics from back then. It took that and a lot of Rin's disciplining him to get that through to him. which brought him to his next subject.
"Rin-Senpai was the Captain last year. He graduated earlier this year and is in Australia to study. He's really fast! We see him on TV sometimes when he races. He's even being trained by some famous Olympic swimmer too. Sousuke-Senpai is Rin-Senpai's friend. He's super strong you know? He's super tough to beat in arm wrestling... I wish i could have big muscles like him..."
Momo pouts out the last part and rubs at his arm meekly.
foraltruism:
Momo gives the drink an intrigued stare. He hadn’t recalled water looking quite like this, briefly gazing at Haruko with curiosity while she explained the drink. He chuckles embarrassed, taking a sip and nods to keep himself from saying anything embarrassing. Other customers were gleefully looking on seeing them flirt, and the elders looked especially entertained
‘Young people these days are so cute with their flirting.’
'Myyy, reminds me of when I was young, haha. She sure did catch a cute one there.’
Momo rests his cheek in his hand, trying to focus on how delicious his drink is, over being even more flustered by the other customers. eventually his gaze wanders and follows Haruko as she bustled about the café, before going into the back.
By the time Haruko emerges from the back, Momo’s drink is finished and pushed off to t he side. He’d denied an extra drink, Haruko catching his attention immediately. His eyes runs up and down in surprise, visually approving the outfit, and taking note of the makeup. He didn’t imagine she could get any cuter than earlier, or yesterday.
"Wow, that looks really good on you.”
Momo chuckles holding his arm out for her to take. At the suggestion of a bug museum, a noise of befuddlement escapes Momo. Never had he met another girl outside of his big sister who would want to willingly look at bug displays. His eyes are wide, both of her hands are in his.
“I think I’m in love with you. Can we go see them? I haven’t been to this museum actually. Ai-senpai, Sousuke-kun and Rin-kun wouldn’t take me.”
He adds the last parts with a slight pout.
Haruko giggled embarrassed upon being offered Momo’s arm to hold on to, but the immediate, unexpected love declaration that followed took her by surprise: she blushed up to the root of her hair, taken by the same fit of embarrassed panic from when he had realised he had a chance to kiss her, right on the day before.
IN LOVE?! ALREADY?! She thought, flumbering. BUT WE’VE INLY JUST MET!
But wait, maybe it was just Momo being momo. Maybe he was just acting overexcitedly, that didn’t mean he was serious. Man, this boy was a rollercoaster of surprises! Then again, that was why she found him interesting enough to go on a date with him. Also, the way his eyes shone of excitement was endearingly cute.
In the meantime, a bunch of customers were ejoying their show already -- girls sighing, boys giving Momo a thumbs-up, and old couples beaming with nostalgic smiles as they walked out. Momotato really seemed to be a magnet for attention.
“Wow,” she gasped with a nervous smile, her hands still in his. “Are city boys always so straightforward?”
But she was happy he enjoyed her suggestion, so she laughed, gently pulled her hands away, and took the arm he previously offered with a nod, guiding him out of the cafe. Her boss grinned proudly as they left, and Haruko was quick to glance away, embarrassed, hoping Momo wouldn’t notice.
“Sounds like it’ll be a museum date then,” she said, taking her phone to check the map. “It should be only a fifteen minutes walk.”
She put the phone back in her bag, and started walking down the road, humming happily as she pulled Momo along.
“Who are these guys who wouldn’t take you there?” She asked, giving Momo a curious look. “Your classmates? You said Ai-senpai, didn’t you?” She quirked a brow and frowned. “Why wouldn’t they, are they being mean to you??”
#tsukuharuko#ch. momotarou mikoshiba#ic. interactions#LOL im sorry haruko the boy likes talking abt the people he admores
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12 YEAR OLD OCS; SIDE B
Tekki [Luna Wolf] (He/him)
Tekki is a walnut with pants (full name of his species). He has his arms stretched up always, because that's the most comfortable position for walnuts with pants. This also counts as his hobby. He lives on a house boat and has a farm with cows. He is christian. He is best friends with Roy from Fire Emblem (but he doesn't look anything like that because that'd be too hard to draw). He takes him out for ice cream at the end of their adventures but there's always something wrong with Roy's ice cream. Tekki once baked himself into a Pizza to surprise his friend Hulk. He is canonically 39 years old.
His design is based on a character from the Gigglebone Gang games.
Description
He is a round walnut with arms and legs and a face. He wears a white shirt and blue dungarees but that's hard to tell because of his weird body shape. He wears glasses and has crooked teeth.
Senshi (he/him)
Your classic shounen protagonist but with a twist... he's very effeminate yet surprisingly he isn't queer. He's a freelance "adventurer" kinda like in some isekai. He has some sidekicks which accompany him on his journey across the world to become "the greatest adventurer this world has ever seen" including Haruko, a shy twink with an incredibly tragic backstory, and Eruna, a spunky young trans girl who effectively sets back the queer rights movement by decades because she's a huge pick-me.
Description
Short spiky green hair gelled to a sharp point to his bangs
Has yellow eyes (if i remember correctly) and is drawn in the classic 2010s anime style
Wears an white victorian blouse underneath a solid black corset (reminiscent of the classic vampire aesthetic) with black pants and 2-inch heeled shoes
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What was your first kiss like?
SEND MY MUSE ANONS!!
"Well... It happened in the first summer of my high school years. My... umh... friend, Haruko, and I went to the beach together and spent a day there. We found a quiet place with no other people around... and... and... one thing led to another..."
"It was... soft? And tasted a bit of ice cream... But I also remember smelling the salt in the air and sand sticking between my toes. Other than that, it was a bit awkward moment, and I giggled a lot. It was difficult but natural at the same time... I was sure my own heart tried to climb up to my throat. Oh my... Yeah... it was quite an emotional moment..."
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CHAPTER 31 WAS SO,,, DELICIOUS,,
they're on a date! the worst date in the world, but its a date! good(?) for them?
naoya in the parking garage trying to flirt and failing so so miserably is so... truly incredible. in any other scenario it really would've been sweet and fairly good flirting but with the full context its so. he's really oblivious here.
THE CROSSWALK?? HELLO?? HE'S JUST NOT GOING TO SAY ANYTHING?? like firstly y/n go OFF thats RIGHT fucking GET HIS ASS "don't fucking touch me" is completely appropriate-- but then also he just. he doesn't say anything. i was fully expecting it to come up again but he just doesn't??? can he just not process that without his entire psyche crumbling down around him or is he gonna bring that one up again later
the poor waitress. she deserved a 500% tip for dealing with them. poor lady. once again i understand why naoya is worried-- yeah, she hasn't eaten like all day! she probably looks pale and shaky as hell (this is because of you, naoya, but he wouldn't know that). totally understandable to try to insist she eats something- but there's just no way that him trying to force her to do anything is going to help at all.
also.. the zenin's would cancel his credit card/access to the bank account if he did something wrong? fucked up and pretty indicative he's on thin ice here too even though he's (undeniably) doing better than y/n. i'd imagine that's not helping put him in a good headspace for self-reflection if he knows straying too far from what his family approves of could mean losing a lot of personal freedoms (including the ability to even leave the estate, recalling what he said about replacing the car in chapter 29...)
THE LITTLE GIRL W THE BUTTERFLIES WAS SO CUTE,,, and then naoya has to swing in like "i think you're pretty too 🥺" and give her a whole traumatic flashback like. man. just be quiet. you could salvage so many of these situations by just being quiet.
and they FINALLY,, had a CONVERSATION,,, even if it was something mundane like the records!! they talked to each other without snapping or insulting or being sexist!!! we're winning so hard rn-- and is she about to drop backstory for him too?? and about the parents?? now thats a BIG step i'm so excited for them (<- is about to get emotionally devastated by the next chapter)
another beautiful chapter of my favorite horribly misfunctional couple <3 thank you for the wonderful writing and i hope you have fun on your break!!
HELLO!!! I’m so happy you enjoyed the meal 😈
I love hyping the fact that they’re on a date, and yet, it couldn’t be any further from the truth 😂 It’s like a car crash you just can’t stop looking at ahahahah
I think it’s pretty obvious by this point that Naoya does not know how to socialize without looking completely creepy/frightening. And I can’t blame him, he’s either venerated as a god, or completely dismissed and berated 💀 STILL FIXABLE AMIRITE?
The crosswalk scene… I can literally hear Y/N’s voice and the way it broke… I feel bad for her damn why am I making all characters suffer?? Who is the one character that is happy??? No one. That’s who lol not even Haruko who is like the most cheerful of them all is happy all the time. 😭
And he did bring it up in a way 🤭, with the stupid question of “Do you speak to Naoaki like that?” omg please Naoya… take that man out from your mind hahaha it seems like you’re in love with him I s2g 😭😂 but as I said, Naoya doesn’t it have in himself to do anything like that anymore, as much as he wants to yell and whatnot, he knows very well that if he does that thing he’ll just push her away—definitely. And in a way, I want him to do that, leave Y/N alone!! (yes, even if she has to eat, leave her!! She’s not going to eat with you PLEASEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE)
Also, for the credit card… I just thought it would make sense hahaha for a family as rich as theirs, I just felt like that’s the next thing they would do 🤔 I don’t recall stating Naoya to be some kind of big spender (He might be... let's be real), but I do think that the Zen’in have spent a lot of money on their wedding and all the formalities that followed suit, so for them to consistently bring problems… well, I’m sure Naobito has thought many times to just leave his son without anything to really teach him a lesson—but stopped because he doesn’t want to deal with his whiny son any more than necessary lol, but Naoya doesn’t know that 👀 so he’s out there living in the suspense of having to be careful with his actions, less he wants to lose more. Gee… HOW DOES THAT FEEL NAOYA? HMMM???
I LOVED THE LITTLE GIRL, I was so happy that happened lol I think Y/N answered to her because she reminded her of Mai and Maki 🤭 which Naoya had to obviously ruin by his unrequited comment lmao. Even if he meant it like something genuine, why… couldn’t he see how painful that memory was for her? Omg is she even his wife???????? You’re right, he could do so much better if he just kept quiet 😭
Their conversation is something else that I was looking forward too :> and while it’s from something a bit… well, different from the elephant of the room, I share your sentiment by saying it was refreshing to see them interact with one another like actual human beings… I want them to be together, HAPPY I MEAN. Oh well… if that won’t happen, we have Naoaki lol
As for the backstory, yes, she’ll also share it with him :> Although I intended it to be a combination of a “reader exclusive” + “what’s she’s willing to share with Naoya” kind of perspective, if that makes sense, I’ll try my best to define it so while writing the next chapter 🤭. And even if this isn’t as emotionally impactful, I think the ending will have you a bit like “oof, that’s rough buddy” HHAHHAHAH
Thank you so much for your support and kind words 🥺❤ I’m so happy you’re liking the shenanigans between the couple of the moment lol (dysfunctional is like an understatement for them tbh they're beyond that 😂😂😂😂😂) and it kind of pains me to have to leave, but gotta do what I gotta do… haha
I’ll do my best to have fun :>!! Which I doubt I won’t have, I’m super excited!!!
Once again, thank you so much for your continuous support 😭❤❤❤❤ Can’t wait for you to read the next chapters!! (Specifically that one…. Jkahgakskjgv) Have a wonderful week, take care, and hope to see you soon!!!
#ask#ask series: first it hurts—#naoya zenin#naoya zen'in#naoya x reader#naoya zenin x reader#naoya zenin x your#jjk naoya#naoya zen'in x reader
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