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1k1ga1 ยท 1 year ago
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Hello!! New follower here! Do you make request for dion agriche? Can you make a continuon of but you can't stay away from me? It's it correct? Or not i hope, im not really good at english, Sorry!!
โ๐“œ๐˜ ๐‹๐Ž๐•๐„ , ๐“œ๐ˆ๐๐„ , ๐“๐‹๐‹ ๐“œ๐ˆ๐๐„โ€ฆโž
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โ”โ” ๐Œ๐€๐๐‡๐–๐€ ๐Ÿ’ญ ๐‘๐Ž๐—๐€๐๐€ / ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐–๐€๐˜ ๐“๐Ž ๐๐‘๐Ž๐“๐„๐‚๐“ ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐…๐„๐Œ๐€๐‹๐„ ๐‹๐„๐€๐ƒโ€™๐’ ๐Ž๐‹๐ƒ๐„๐‘ ๐๐‘๐Ž๐“๐‡๐„๐‘
โ”โ” ๐๐€๐ˆ๐‘๐ˆ๐๐† ๐Ÿ’ญ ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ ๐— ๐๐‘๐„๐†๐๐€๐๐“ / ๐Œ๐Ž๐“๐‡๐„๐‘ ! ๐‘๐„๐€๐ƒ๐„๐‘
โ”โ” ๐‚๐Ž๐๐“๐„๐๐“ ๐Ÿ’ญ 18+ , ๐Œ๐ƒ๐๐ˆ , ๐˜๐€๐๐ƒ๐„๐‘๐„ , ๐“๐Ž๐—๐ˆ๐‚ ๐‘๐„๐‹๐€๐“๐ˆ๐Ž๐๐’๐‡๐ˆ๐ , ๐”๐๐‡๐„๐€๐‹๐“๐‡๐˜ ๐๐„๐‡๐€๐•๐ˆ๐Ž๐‘
โ”โ” ๐€/๐ ๐Ÿ’ญ ๐“๐‡๐ˆ๐’ ๐ˆ๐’ ๐’๐Ž ๐Ž๐Ž๐‚ ๐๐”๐“ ๐ˆ ๐‰๐”๐’๐“ ๐‹๐„๐“ ๐ˆ๐๐’๐“๐ˆ๐๐‚๐“๐’ ๐“๐€๐Š๐„ ๐Ž๐•๐„๐‘ ๐’๐Ž ๐ˆ๐“โ€™๐’ ๐–๐‡๐€๐“๐„๐•๐„๐‘ :p
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โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who doesnโ€™t know how to love someone. he was nurtured inside the womb with resentment and entered into this world as an unloved child, loathed by his own blood, his own mother.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who desperately yearns to know what it feels like to love and to be loved. to be cherished by someone unconditionally despite the stygian blood pumping in his veins and the innocent life untimely looted by his hands. wether it be familial love, platonic love, or romantic love, he just wants to experience something. just once in his life so he could believe himself to not be an unlovable child, and yet people only seem to have contempt reserved for him, and so he never knew how to express this inherent need.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who was the first to feel the attraction towards you, the only person who reached a hand out to him while wearing a bright smile and not a scowl of disgust. your kindness had touched the forsaken child in him that constantly pleaded to be treated with even a speck of affection. he only felt himself more charmed by you since, invoking dion to desperately cling onto that feeling of what he believed โ€œloveโ€ to beโ€”and perhaps it purely was, at first anyways.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who fell deeper and deeper into the pit of attraction until his usually logical mind becomes shrouded, believing his growing infatuation towards you to be love and he was willing to do anything to have you return his affection. even if it meant stripping you of your loved ones and precious lifestyle, even if it meant confining you to his room brimmed with empty luxuries for your amusement, even if it meant all your heart could ever spare him was your vitriol. he wholeheartedly believed that you would one day return his affection because he simply adored you too much for you to resent him forever, and heโ€™d show you.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who was deeply touched when you were confirmed to be pregnant with his child, a sense of feverish delirium that heโ€™s never even experienced even on his birthdays fluttering through his chest. he was convinced the child in your womb to be the greatest embodiment of your love, that its existence mustโ€™ve reified your love for him.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who swore to himself that he would love your child, even if he didnโ€™t know how to. the forsaken child in him has already known what itโ€™s like to be nourished by enmity and abhorrence, something that still haunts him into adulthood, and dion wishes to shield your child from that kind of treatment because its existence is precious and lovable purely because it shared your blood, and dion thinks every part of you is lovable.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who usually indulges your every whims (not that you usually have many requests for him), but begins to overindulge you during your pregnancy. even if you didnโ€™t ask for it, he hires tailors to consult with you about specially-designed baby clothes. he even builds a brand new room with a playroom that would be connected to your shared bedroom so you could easily have access to the baby, and even allows you to decorate it however you want.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who follows you like your own shadow during your pregnancy, which really isnโ€™t that different. he canโ€™t really help it. the agriche mansion is a dangerous place with his savage siblings lurking around, always on the hunt for a new toy. even though they know not to test their limits with the unofficial favorite child of their father and his lover, they can torment you in ways other than physical and it makes dion fret for your health as well as the childโ€™s. itโ€™s better to be safe and sorry, even if he sometimes receive sharp glances from you when trailing after you.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who worries over your health so much he creates a whole new diet for you with strict rules regarding things youโ€™re allergic to and things that might negatively affect the baby. he also rarely allows you to walk on your own two feet for too long, always timing your steps in his mind and anticipating the moment before you begin to feel worn out. he always swoops in to bridal-carry you in his arms to wherever your destination is, and takes your lack of comment as itโ€™s own form of praise.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who monitors the growth of your belly bump every end of the week. he always glide his hand over your stomach to feel the babyโ€™s heartbeat because heโ€™s trained to detect any heartbeat and feels comforted by the fact the babyโ€™s heartbeat grows stronger every time he checks. heโ€™s also quite fond of caressing your stomach once a bump starts to form, no matter how subtle. especially when the two of you are in bed together, he always has a hand on your stomach, hoping the baby could sense his effort to become familiar with it.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who spoils you with new clothes and imported accessories because your bodyโ€™s changing and he wants you to be comfortable. even though it might not seem like it most of the time with his indifferent expression, dion cares very much for your happiness and does whatever he can to keep you contented, although with some limits. wether this means spoiling you rotten or allowing you to order him around, dion actually wonโ€™t mind and will do as you say, although it seems you rarely ever do so.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who gets incredibly anxious when your due date approaches. heโ€™s complied a lot of information about child birth throughout you pregnancy, just in case you go into labor before your due date, but that only means heโ€™s also aware of the risks of giving birth, and for the first time ever, he feels fear not for himself but for another person. he gets incredibly sensitive during this time, especially his senses which goes haywire any time your heartbeat starts beating quicker than it usually does because of course he has your heart beat memorized. letโ€™s just say a lot of good servants were lost during this time since dion needed many stress relievers.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who is in full-blown panic mode when the big moment comes, and for him that means blanching paler than a dove and cold sweat drenching his entire body. he doesnโ€™t even realize it but his bodyโ€™s shaking because he feels pain even though heโ€™s not wounded; your painful cries and sobs are enough for him to feel as if heโ€™s been stabbed by a swordโ€”no, perhaps even something so macabre couldnโ€™t compare to what he felt when he was utterly helpless whilst you were suffering through something purely agonizing. he holds onto your hand as if you were his lifeline, and even your worst grip couldnโ€™t get him to let go of you first.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who thinks to himself that maybe having only one child is enough. he partly believes so because he has no desire to see you in so much pain and losing unnecessary blood again, but also because he doubts wether he could love more than one child. dionโ€™s heart is not nearly big enough to love more than you and hopefully this child, he could barely even love himself, and even then, dion doubts he would ever cherish your child more than he did you. even if you had asked so if him, he would fail to do it.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who feels lightheaded when he sees the bloody mess that spills from you. no, heโ€™s not disgusted. heโ€™s seen things much more gruesome and grotesque things, yet the fact that blood is coming from you makes him terribly anxious that something might go wrong and he might lose you. for the first time ever in his life, dion prays to something, anything for your safety because heโ€™s simply helpless and heโ€™s not used to it at all.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who doesnโ€™t hear the babyโ€™s cries but only your sigh of relief when the child is born. he immediately jumps to make sure that youโ€™re fine and healthy, briskly checking your pulse and placing his ear near your chest so he could listen to your heartbeat. it has always calmed him down before and it works like a charm to calm him down once again.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ whoโ€™s completely taut when the worries finally leave him. heโ€™s like a dear caught in headlights that doesnโ€™t know what to do, and his hands tremble slightly when the child is finally presented for him to hold. he first turns to you for a look of confirmation, and your hesitant yet nod of assurance had him gently taking the sniffling baby into his arms. itโ€™s so small and delicate that dion doesnโ€™t think heโ€™s ever treated something so gently beforeโ€”well, maybe you were the first.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who finds himself staring at its oddly shaped face as if he were bewitched. a smile never made its way to his callous face yet thereโ€™s a shine in his ruby eyes and an undeniable flush of excitement to his pale cheeks. even though he doesnโ€™t find your child as adorable as you did at first, the beaming smile you wore as you held it was enough for dion to also nod along to your hazy words.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who pampers and cosset your child from day one. heโ€™s always around to hold the baby when youโ€™re tired, always admiring its cherubic countenance and incoherent murmurs. he treats your child as if it were a magical creature thatโ€™s never been discovered before, and his own curiosity about the baby is quite child-like in its purity and wonder.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who falls into the role of a father not without stumbling along the way. heโ€™s not very expressive and has a hard time comprehending otherโ€™s needs, so dion finds it especially difficult to read your babyโ€™s expressions and care for it correctly. he tries, he certainly does, so often that sometimes heโ€™s just sitting around with your baby in his arms and trying to decipher its expressions and moods. he still doesnโ€™t seem to get it right despite his many attempts.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who never lets the baby disturb your sleep. he doesnโ€™t even do this deliberately. as a trained assassin his senses are naturally sensitive to the changes around him and a baby isnโ€™t quite skilled enough to evade his detection. therefore, trust that youโ€™ll have a peaceful sleep, and even if you are awaken itโ€™ll be a gentle shake on your shoulder because dion just canโ€™t seem to guess what the child needs, but youโ€™ll never be awoken by a crying baby.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who doesnโ€™t allow your baby to ever be close with his other family members. sure, his entire family might be aware of the fact he has a child and a โ€œloverโ€ but that doesnโ€™t mean they also have the privilege to approach your child. he gatekeeps them so fervently that if another member of the family even mentions making an attempt, there might be a battle, and dion definitely wonโ€™t be the one loosing.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who personally teaches his child how to wield a sword and other self-defense techniques as they get older. it doesnโ€™t matter if theyโ€™re a boy or a girl, they were unfortunate enough to be born into the house of agriche and knowing how to fight is the bare minimum to survive. of course, he wonโ€™t be as harsh as his instructors were in the past, often making some adjustments to focus on your childโ€™s strength. he wonโ€™t be gentle even if theyโ€™re only sparring, and he doesnโ€™t give out praises easily, however he does try to give physical encouragements such as head pats and the occasional hug.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who spoils your kid without restraint when theyโ€™re growing up and start having their own needs. be it imported toys or golden staffs for playtime, he doesnโ€™t care as long as his child is kept contented. he even brings home exotic goods from places he visits on his missions for both you and your child as a reminder he was thinking about the two of you.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who is uncertain if heโ€™s loving his child correctly or if he even loves them at all. sure, thereโ€™s an attachment thatโ€™s developing that will definitely grow deeper as the years pass, and yes, they do have a certain bond no matter how their relationship might seem. however, his feelings towards your child is no where comparable to the feelings dion has towards you, that which he believes to be โ€œloveโ€, and therefore he canโ€™t properly gauge his own feelings but also partly canโ€™t seem to believe that he could truly love his child with the way he was raised. if worse comes to worse and he had to chose between the two of you, it would never be your child no matter how much time passes.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who passes on his certain idiosyncrasies onto his child. deliberately or not? weโ€™ll never know. itโ€™s quite easy to pick up on this when you begin to notice just how attached your child is to you and how they start getting possessive of you around the maids and easily getting enraged when a servant accidentally bumps into you. sure, your child might be the opposite of dion which allows them to express themselves easier, but they often do so wantonly and has sudden outbursts when it comes to you, almost as if theyโ€™re mirroring what dion just canโ€™t seem to express.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who is extremely proud when your child fervently agrees with his belief of keeping you to himself since you were the only one who was kind to him and how others were undeserving of your presence. this even gets to the point where the father-child duo will gang up on you whenever your emotions get out of hand and you start desiring to runaway again. they will manipulate you into believing that everything is just fine and that you would ruin everything if you acted upon those โ€œpassing impulsesโ€, and they will do so without an ounce of guilt because in the end theyโ€™re still agriches.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who uses your child as another shackle to keep you tied to him along with the silver band on your ring finger that weighs you down. in the end, heโ€™s grateful that you came into his life and gave him the taste of normalcy that he was so famished of. heโ€™s grateful for the nights he would share his bed with you and your child, of the evenings the three of you would take a walk through the garden hand-in-hand, and of the dinners where the three of you would sit together like a peaceful family while your child would rant about their lessons.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐‡๐„ who knows he owes all the happiness in his life to you and whoโ€™ll make sure to repay you in whatever way he can, and that includes making sure heโ€™ll stay by your side until you grow old together. even in your next life and the many lives after, dion agriche swears that he will find you, because one simply canโ€™t exists in the dark again without getting greedy after having embraced by the light.
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ziosukiiii ยท 4 months ago
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qimir finds a way to get you to join the dark side...
he holds your lucisious thighs back to capture the beauty of your fat pussy. using his fingers to pinch the beautiful brown mounds of your nipple, nipping and sucking them leaving little marks all around your body. he whispers sweet nothings in your ears whilst giving your swollen clit teasing licks. he loves watching you writhe and scurry under him, he needs it, he craves it. which is why most times to spicy things up he has you wear his mask, to deprive you of your senses and force you to feel things more intimately using the force. and he fucking loves it. he laughs watching grind your hips into nothingness until you are forced to use the force to push his head down into your needy little pussy thats gushing just for him. then from there he feasts. he nips and suck your needy little bud, his tongue occasionally teasing at your entrance... both of them๐Ÿ˜‹. he slides fingers in your tight little cunt and quickly finds your g-spot, repeating proding at it. the sound of the wetness and your desperate moans fill the room. only further contributing to your wetness.
he whispers things like.
"fuck, this beautiful little pussy just for me"
"you're being such a good little slut f'me y'know that?"
"mmhm, just like that baby"
"you taste heavenly baby, i cant stop eating this perfect little pussy"
"you were made f'me baby, jus f'me"
and even after you come he wont stop. not until hes finished at least....
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renjirukia ยท 8 months ago
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i've brought this up before i'm sure, but byakuya being sooo self-involved during the ss arc and so myopically obsessed with rukia's execution and how it relates to him and makes him feel etc... that he just doesn't clock the massive government conspiracy going down opens such a juicy can of worms for characterization.
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torawro ยท 2 years ago
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rewatching some of tybw in english and seeing / hearing aizen again really made me squeal so mf loud i just KNOW someone heard it โ€ฆโ€ฆyโ€™all donโ€™t understand how much i love that man he means so so so much to me
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thatliminal-wanderer ยท 8 months ago
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Traumacore ID Pack
Requested by ๐Ÿซ€๐Ÿชฝanon
Names:
Abaddon, Addy, Amaia, Amanita, Amelia, Anahera, Angela, Angelette, Angelica, Angelina, Angelo, Angerona, Aniela, Ariel, Ashley, Auiak, Ava, Bacia, Balaksha, Benjamin, Blaire, Blessed, Bomma, Bronach, Cael, Castiel, Cessiar, Charolette, Chimie, Chisuke, Chrissa, Claudie, Cordelia, Corinne, Deirdre, Desemona, Dol, Dolores, Eden, Elijah, Ember, Emma, Engel, Evangeline, Evelyn, Eztli, Felicity, Gabriel, Gabriela, Gwen, Halia, Henry, Ichigo, Isabella, Itishree, James, Jophiel, Laveda, Leah, Liam, Lola, Lucas, Luna, Mallory, Mia, Michael, Mugdha, Nathaniel, Nishkapata, Noah, Oliver, Olivia, Perdita, Ramiel, Raphael, Raziel, Riju, Sariel, Seraphina, Sophia, Theodore, Tristan, Uriel, Valeji, William, Zaccheus, Zadkiel, Zelenka
Pronouns:
blood/bloods, cloud/clouds, cor/corrupt/corrupts, de/dec/decays, dull/dulls, empty/emptys, fall/falls, fi/figure/figures, flower/flowers, fun/fungus, gore/gores, hum/hums, inno/innocent/innocents, kid/kiddy/kiddies, knife/knives, melancholy/melancholies, mist/mists, mud/muds, nostalgia/nostalgias, plush/plushes, prey/preys, pure/pures, rot/rots, sacred/sacreds, sick/sicks, soi/soil/soils, somber/sombers, sorrow/sorrows, spoil/spoils, stitch/stitches, stuff/stuffie/stuffies, taint/taints, thread/threads, to/toy/toys, toy/toys, void/voids, โ˜ ๏ธ/โ˜ ๏ธs, โ›“๏ธ/โ›“๏ธs, โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿฉน/โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿฉนs, ๐ŸŒ˜/๐ŸŒ˜s, ๐ŸŒช๏ธ/๐ŸŒช๏ธs, ๐ŸŽˆ/๐ŸŽˆs, ๐ŸŽญ/๐ŸŽญs, ๐Ÿš๏ธ/๐Ÿš๏ธs, ๐Ÿ/๐Ÿs, ๐Ÿ‡/๐Ÿ‡s, ๐ŸŠ/๐ŸŠs, ๐Ÿ/๐Ÿs, ๐Ÿ›/๐Ÿ›s, ๐Ÿก/๐Ÿกs, ๐Ÿ‘ค/๐Ÿ‘คs, ๐Ÿ’‰/๐Ÿ’‰s, ๐Ÿ’”/๐Ÿ’”s, ๐Ÿ’ญ/๐Ÿ’ญs, ๐Ÿ“Œ/๐Ÿ“Œs, ๐Ÿ”‡/๐Ÿ”‡s, ๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ/๐Ÿ•Š๏ธs, ๐Ÿ•ท๏ธ/๐Ÿ•ท๏ธs, ๐Ÿ•ธ๏ธ/๐Ÿ•ธ๏ธs, ๐Ÿšจ/๐Ÿšจs, ๐Ÿšซ/๐Ÿšซs, ๐Ÿšฌ/๐Ÿšฌs, ๐Ÿฅ€/๐Ÿฅ€s, ๐Ÿฅ‰/๐Ÿฅ‰s, ๐Ÿฅฃ/๐Ÿฅฃs, ๐Ÿฅฉ/๐Ÿฅฉs, ๐Ÿฆˆ/๐Ÿฆˆs, ๐Ÿฆ/๐Ÿฆs, ๐Ÿฆท/๐Ÿฆทs, ๐Ÿงซ/๐Ÿงซs, ๐Ÿงธ/๐Ÿงธs, ๐Ÿฉธ/๐Ÿฉธs, ๐Ÿฉน/๐Ÿฉนs, ๐Ÿชก/๐Ÿชกs, ๐Ÿชฐ/๐Ÿชฐs, ๐Ÿชฑ/๐Ÿชฑs, ๐Ÿชณ/๐Ÿชณs, ๐Ÿชถ/๐Ÿชถs, ๐Ÿชฝ/๐Ÿชฝs, ๐Ÿซ€/๐Ÿซ€s, ๐Ÿซ—/๐Ÿซ—s
Titles:
The Bloody [One/Angel/Your choice of Animal], The Blurry Nostalgic, The One Which Feels Broken, The One Who Grew Up Too Fast, The One Who Lost [prn] Innocents, The One With a Broken Childhood, The Traumatized One, [prn] Which Wants [prn] Childhood Back, [prn] Who Feels Like a Broken Doll, [prn] Who Hides [prn] Trauma Behind Cute Images
Genders:
Aesthetitraumic, Angelcoretraumic, Auroracoretraumic, Babycoretraumic, Beaniebabytraumic, Beastwoundgender, Bettertraumic, Brokenangelic, Brokendollic, Childhoodgender, Corrangelic, Corrinnogender.exe, Crayongender, Cybercoretraumic, Dangerlinetraumic, Dontraumic, Dreamsweetraumic ,Filthangelic, Foxcoretraumic, Foxplushtraumic, Genderfangel, Ghostklahomic, Guardetrayal/Trascguardetrayal/Tremguardetrayal, Hallowtraumic/Eastraumic/Julytraumic, Ingeluse, Inochuld, Kindetravio, Liminalspacestalgic, Lolitatraumic, Lostboy, Memoridemic, Mychemancetraumic/Mychemancetraumix, Nostbackplushic/Kenostbackplushic, Novemberaintraumic, Nursedollic, Oreotraumic, Pateretraumic, Pinkanifuraum, Psychosocialtraumic, Recovertraumic, Sacrilambtraumic, Snuftraumic, Sweetchildtraumic, Teremuskin, Traumacoric, UYI1traumic/UYI1traumix, UYI2traumic/UYI2traumix, Vantablackic, Virstuel, Wistigender, Wolfplushtraumic, Xenohoardtraumic
Other MOGAI:
Alderpelosgui, Assigned Void Doll at Birth/AVDAB, Brokenwingsdernic, Fallevior, Innocentperspesque, Traumavesi, Unholy Omninoun
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"The happy feelings club!"
๐ŸงกIchigo x Orihime๐Ÿงก Ichihime fic
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๐Ÿ’Episode 2: Yasutora Sado! (More like Chad!) Ep. 1๐Ÿงก
ยฐโ—‹ยฐโ€ขโ—โ€ขยฐโ—‹ยฐโ€ขโ—โ€ขยฐโ—‹ยฐโ€ขโ—โ€ขยฐโ—‹ยฐโ€ขโ—โ€ขยฐโ—‹ยฐโ€ขโ—โ€ขยฐโ—‹ยฐ
โ€ข Orihime's pov!
โ€ข Beep! Beep! Beep!
โ€ข ...Huh?
โ€ข I opened my eyes and rubbed them a bit. What time is it?
โ€ข Beep! Beep! Beep!
โ€ข Better yet...what day is it? I grabbed my phone and pressed the power button.
โ€ข "Thursday."
โ€ข Thursday...a school day! Ah! I gotta get ready! I (almost) fell out of my bed and scrambled around my room. There's so much to do! Breakfast, clothes, my hair! Oh! And where's my bow!? I can't leave without it, Sora bought for me! And it's so pretty-
โ€ข ๐Ÿ’ญOrihime.
โ€ข I stopped in my tracks. My brain was suddenly full of moving pictures from yesterday...that guy. ...Ichigo. Ichigo Kurosaki. I get to see him again today. I wonder...if he wants to see me too. Did I make a good first impression? Or...was I too much again..?
โ€ข My door suddenly opened.
โ€ข "Orihime! Are you awake?"
โ€ข "I made breakfast alre-"
โ€ข Eep! I jumped and covered my chest.
โ€ข "Sora! I'm getting dressed!"
โ€ข "Leave!"
โ€ข My brother covered his eyes and shut the door. That...was scary and a close one. I should really lock my door more often. Or ask Sora to knock more. But, he usually does-
โ€ข ๐Ÿ’ญMeow.
โ€ข Oh yeah, the kitty! I hope Mr. Shunshi found it a good home. Or maybe it's living at his house.
โ€ข Wait...
โ€ข The guy who saved the kitty...
โ€ข He was really tall and reminded me of that one cupcake I ate.
โ€ข ...
โ€ข I wonder who he is.
ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย  ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿต๐ŸŒผ๐ŸŠ(Intro song)๐Ÿงƒโ˜„๐Ÿงฉ๐Ÿงธ๐Ÿงก
โ€ข "Morning, Orihime!"
โ€ข "Morning, Mrs. Suzuki!"
โ€ข Everyone always is so nice in the mornings. The street rules are followed. The dogs are lively. And the birds actually let me take pictures of them! Hopefully, I have enough memory in my camera this time.
โ€ข "Orihime!"
โ€ข I turned around. It was Tatsuki! I waved back.
โ€ข "Hiiii!"
โ€ข She caught up to me and pinched my cheek. And that really hurt!
โ€ข "Why didn't you wait for me?"
โ€ข "I told you I was gonna be late."
โ€ข Oh yeah. She did, didn't she? I blinked back tears.
โ€ข "I was waiting! But then, I saw a pigeon and I followed it!"
โ€ข Tatsuki sighed and let me go. I rubbed my cheek. ...Was that bad? She pushed her hair back. She always does that.
โ€ข "Oh well."
โ€ข "I caught up to you now."
โ€ข She slung her arm over my shoulders.
โ€ข "Now show me that pigeon you took a picture of."
โ€ข Oh yeah! The pigeon!
๐Ÿงก
โ€ข Ichigo's POV!
โ€ข This desk is making my face really cold, but it's better than interacting with my class. Haha, they think I'm sick. (And, trouble. Cause my hair) Although, I'm sure I can't keep up this flimsy facade, at least it'll hold me for awhile. Maybe I'll even trick Keigo and Muzuiro. ...Probably just Keigo.
โ€ข Wait a second...
โ€ข I can hear myself breathe. Why's it so quiet all of a sudden. I raised my head.
โ€ข Hey...
โ€ข "Is this class 2-B?"
โ€ข (I had to guess the class, the internet was useless!)
โ€ข It's that guy again. The one who saved the cat the other day. He goes here? Everyone looked too scared to say anything, so I stood up. Losers.
โ€ข "Yeah, you got the right place."
โ€ข He looked at me.
โ€ข "Thank you."
โ€ข He said. Everyone freaked even more when he fully walked in. A few one 'em looked like they might even pass out. And this guy is completely oblivious. I "coughed" and pointed to the empty seat next to me. I hope this guy gets the hint. He strikes me as someone's who slow on the uptake- Oh, nevermind. He's coming.
โ€ข ...Goddamn, he's tall. The moment this guy sat down, I was...intimidated? No, not intimidated...overwhelmed. He's HUGE. His hair covers his eyes and he's tan. He's probably not from here. And if I get crap for just my hair, this guy probably has loads of problems.
โ€ข ...
โ€ข Do I wanna be friends with this guy-?
โ€ข "Ichigo!"
โ€ข I looked through the door. It's Orihime! Kensei won't be back for a hot second... Maybe I can just say hi. (Keigo said it too, but I drowned him out.)
๐Ÿงก
โ€ข Orihime's POV!
โ€ข I tried not to laugh as Ichigo "walked" towards me.
โ€ข (He tripped over someone's backpack and his friend was tugging on him๐Ÿคญ)
โ€ข He eventually got out of the classroom and leaned on the door.
โ€ข "Good morning, Orihime."
โ€ข I smiled and bowed down. All my hair falling with it.
โ€ข "Good morning, Ichigo."
โ€ข He cleared his throat and looked off. ...Do I have breakfast on my face?
โ€ข "Do you want something or are you just saying hi?"
โ€ข That's...a good question. I...don't have a reason. I just spotted his orange tuft of hair and spoke to him before I could even think about it.
โ€ข So, I shrugged. And that made Ichigo laugh.
โ€ข "Ah-em."
โ€ข Oh yeah...Tatsuki's still here. How embarrassing.
โ€ข "Since when do you two know each other?"
โ€ข Wait, Tatsuki's knows Ichigo? Since when? Did she always know him or did they become pals here?
โ€ข "I'm the new member of the 'happy feelings club'."
โ€ข Oh, he's gonna explain.
โ€ข "I'm sure Orihime told you all about the cat situation."
โ€ข Tatsuki sighed.
โ€ข "She sure did. She called me the moment she got home."
โ€ข As they talked, I looked through the window of class 2-B. Huh? Most of the girls in this class are the ones that say they'll come to the HP club, but don't. ...It's the kitty saver again!
โ€ข That gives me an idea..!
๐Ÿงก
โ€ข Ichigo's POV!
โ€ข "Ichigo, be more careful, you moron."
โ€ข Tatsuki sighed, crossing her arms.
โ€ข "You would've died, if Orihime didn't come along."
โ€ข "I know."
โ€ข I already got the 'be safe' careful speech from Yuzu yesterday. (Mr. Shunsui gave my old man a call about what happened.)
โ€ข "Ichigo! Ichigo!"
โ€ข I looked down. Orihime's on my arm. She's making the "lean down" motion too. So I did.
โ€ข "Can you do me a favor?"
โ€ข She "whispered." I nodded.
โ€ข "Sure, what is it?"
โ€ข She looked back at my classroom.
โ€ข "Can you ask him to join our club?"
โ€ข Huh? I looked up.
โ€ข "Who?"
โ€ข The ginger pointed at the new guy who's sitting next to me now. Mm...that might be tough. Not only did I only say 2 words to 'im, I don't know if we can trust him yet. He seems quiet, but I've been duped before.
โ€ข "Are you sure?"
โ€ข Orihime nodded.
โ€ข "He's a good person, I sure of it.
โ€ข Okay...um...
โ€ข "I'll have a answer for you after school, okay?"
โ€ข She smiled. Whew, it's okay.
โ€ข "Well, the bell's gonna ring soon so..."
โ€ข Orihime let go of my arm and stood next to Tatsuki again.
โ€ข "Bye, Ichigo. I'll see you later!"
โ€ข I chuckled and waved. Tatsuki nodded to me too. I watched them off, thinking.
โ€ข ...
โ€ข How the hell am I convince that guy to join the happy feelings club!?
๐Ÿงก
โ€ข Sometime later...
๐Ÿงก
โ€ข Chad's POV!
โ€ข I think Ichigo wants to be friends with me. (I saw his name on his folder earlier.) All day, he's been asking questions and just staring. I don't mind, I guess. I think he might be doing it for his girlfriend though. I saw them chatting in the hallway earlier. And right now, Ichigo's following me. Or is he grabbing the volley balls too?
โ€ข ...
โ€ข This is getting awkward.
โ€ข "Uh, Ichigo."
โ€ข He looked up.
โ€ข "Do you need something?"
โ€ข He looked away. ...I thought so.
โ€ข "Y'know, you don't have to hang around me out of pity."
โ€ข "I have friends that don't go to this school."
โ€ข I hope I didn't come of as rude but... This isn't the first time this has happened. I just want to end it before he does.
โ€ข ...
โ€ข I don't hear anymore footsteps. Guess I got my point across.
โ€ข "Hey."
โ€ข I turned around.
โ€ข "I'm not talking to you out of pity."
โ€ข ...
โ€ข "I genuinely want to be your friend."
โ€ข He walked past me and grabbed a ball.
โ€ข "Whether you want to be friends with me is your choice."
โ€ข "But just know,"
โ€ข Ichigo held the ball up to me.
โ€ข "I'm choosing you to be on my team for the game."
โ€ข I didn't say anything, but I nodded. I'm...I'm okay with this.
๐Ÿงก
โ€ข Orihime's POV!
โ€ข "Alright, Orihime! You're up to bat!"
โ€ข Tatsuki shouted. We girls have baseball for p.e. today! West girls against East girls! (Our school is split into two. It has a interesting reason but, I can't remember.)
โ€ข I gripped the bat tightly. Loly's pitching. If I don't hit the ball at the right time, it'll hit my breast! Or my throat, or stomach, or somewhere else painful. But, me and Tatsuki have been practicing. I'll...be okay.
โ€ข "You got this Orihime!"
โ€ข (Chizuru cheered.)
โ€ข "Good luck!"
โ€ข (Michina)
โ€ข "Hit the winning point!"
โ€ข (Machana)
โ€ข My friends are cheering me on. I can't miss the ball now. I took a breath and stared in Loly's pink eyes.
โ€ข I can do this.
โ€ข The ball flew.
โ€ข I swung.
โ€ข And..!
โ€ข "Oof!"
โ€ข A volleyball hit me in the face instead? I fell one my butt, a little dazed.
โ€ข "Orihime!"
โ€ข Is my nose bleeding? Or is that...it's probably blood. Someone pulled me up to my feet.
โ€ข "Who the hell did that!?"
โ€ข "I'll give the most painful and slow death ever!"
โ€ข It was Tatsuki. (And the other bit was Chizuru.)
โ€ข I was leaned against her shoulder. My nose doesn't hurt anymore. So, I should probably save whoever's facing Tatsuki's wrath. I stood up straight.
โ€ข "Tatsuki, it's okay. I'm fine-"
๐Ÿงก
โ€ข Ichigo's POV!
โ€ข Shit!
โ€ข I moved Tatsuki out of the way. And stretched forward. I won't forgive myself if Orihime falls!
โ€ข I missed her by a second.
โ€ข Dammit!
โ€ข Whoosh!
โ€ข I saw Chad's hand grab hers.
โ€ข (So, I named the guy cause I don't know what's on his birth certificate. Sue me.)
โ€ข "Sorry about the ball."
โ€ข He said, oddly calm. He always is, but this was a serious adrenaline rush. My chest actually hurts. Orihime looked down. I nearly saw spirals in her eyes.
โ€ข "I'm...a-okay!"
โ€ข Whew, at least she sounds okay. Hold on-
โ€ข "Whoa, you're nose is bleeding."
โ€ข Like ALOT. Damn, how hard did I spike the ball? (...Really hard. Ikaku kept taunting me.)
โ€ข She stood up and wiped her nose.
โ€ข "Ah. No, Orihime. You'll get blood on your arm."
โ€ข I said, using my own shirt to wipe nose.
โ€ข "What's going on over here?"
โ€ข Dammit, it's Coach Zaraki. All the girls (except Tatsuki) hid behind Chad. I swallowed hard. Guess I'll explain.
โ€ข "We, uh, accidentally hit Inoue here with our volleyball."
โ€ข "So, we're just apologizing."
โ€ข Zaraki narrowed his eyes at me and then looked at Orihime. And he cupped her face with one hand. I flinched. That's not hurting her, is it?
โ€ข "Hmm..."
โ€ข The blood trickled on his hand.
โ€ข "You're fine, child. Just get some napkins and get back to baseball when you're done."
โ€ข "Got it?"
โ€ข Orihime nodded. And he turned around. FINALLY, he's leaving-
โ€ข I felt a big hand on my shoulder. Dammit, I spoke too soon!
โ€ข "You can go with her, but in exchange,"
โ€ข "You're coming to the ring tomorrow."
๐Ÿงก
โ€ข Orihime's POV!
โ€ข Uhh...Ichigo looks scared! Is Coach Zaraki telling him something scary!?
โ€ข I felt a tap.
โ€ข I looked back. The cupcake guy wanted something. Oh, and he has a tissue. I took it and blew.
โ€ข "You're Orihime, right?"
โ€ข I nodded. I am but...how does he know? We just met now.
โ€ข "I saw your flyer and Ichigo brought you up."
โ€ข He did?
โ€ข "Was it nice things?"
โ€ข I did NOT mean to say that outloud.
โ€ข "Uh-huh."
โ€ข No details. Okay then...
โ€ข "Ichigo told me you need new members."
โ€ข "Do I have to bring something to the table?"
โ€ข I gasped and almost cheered! But, I covered my mouth and took a deep breath.
โ€ข "Just bring anything that makes you happy."
โ€ข He remained quiet and nodded. I think I saw a little smile though! (And a brown eye too!) He picked up the ball and walked away.
โ€ข ...
โ€ข Aw, bean sprouts! I forgot to ask his name! Ichigo popped back up next time me.
โ€ข "Okay, I grabbed a hell ton of napkins and-"
โ€ข "Oh, you already got one."
โ€ข He looked around.
โ€ข "Chad went back?"
โ€ข I nodded. (That's his name?)
โ€ข We walked to the fence and I used a few more napkins.
โ€ข "Did...he say anything to you?"
โ€ข I smiled.
โ€ข "Yeah! I think we got a new member of the club!"
โ€ข "High five!"
โ€ข Ichigo chuckled and put his hand on mine. (It wasn't hard like a normal high five though.)
โ€ข I sighed. A new friend and a new member.
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โ€ข "Bye, Orihime. See you tomorrow."
โ€ข "Bye, Michina!"
โ€ข I gotta round up my things quickly. Sora's picking me up today. And I have to babysit Nel. Plus, I'm getting really really hungry, since I lost my lunch earlier. I picked up my satchel and zipped out if my classroom.
โ€ข (Not before leaving my finished assignment on Mr. Jushiro's desk. And a candy bar too. Can't let his blood sugar go down.)
โ€ข "Excuse me!"
โ€ข I dashed through the hallway. Once I get in the car, I'll test Tatsuki that I'm getting home safely-
โ€ข Once again, I slammed into something. But, this time it was a back. A tall-ish one.
โ€ข "I'm sorry. I should've been more careful!"
โ€ข I saw GLASSES next me. Oh my goodness, I bump them hard!
โ€ข The person (turns out a boy) picked up the glasses and put them back on. Huh? He has band aids on his fingers.
โ€ข "Be more careful next time."
โ€ข And he walked away. Hm. I stood up and dusted my skirt off. Sora's probably waiting-
โ€ข Hold on a sec. I bent down.
โ€ข It was a keychain. With a beautiful little doll on it. I looked at the bustling hallway. Was this the glasses boy's doll?
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(Tag list time: @elyonholic, @o0o0thorn0o0o, @ichihimelover1503, @ichinoue, @takibikaen, @usoppsstar)
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This accidentally longer than the first episode, but I hope everyone enjoyed this! And the intro music. I...wish I fleshed this episode out more, but I have good plans for the next episode! So please, stay tuned and warm๐Ÿ˜Ž)
ยฐโ—‹ยฐโ€ขโ—โ€ขยฐโ—‹ยฐโ€ขโ—โ€ขยฐโ—‹ยฐโ€ขโ—โ€ขยฐโ—‹ยฐโ€ขโ—โ€ขยฐโ—‹ยฐโ€ขโ—โ€ขยฐโ—‹ยฐ
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saturdays--sun ยท 9 months ago
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๐Ÿ’๐Ÿงธ๐ŸŽ€๐Ÿ’ญ for kazuki!!
GREMLIN TIME !!!!!!
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๐Ÿ’ - what is your oc f/os love language (gift giving, acts of service, words of affirmation, etc)? what kind do they give and what kind do they like to receive?
his love languages are very much quality time and physical affection. kazuki is clingy โ€” SO clingy โ€” but he's also... not great at verbally saying his feelings. it's easier to hold me every chance he gets than try to find a way to admit that being with me is the one time he's felt loved in his entire life and that having me in his arms is the only thing that keeps the crushing loneliness at bay.
the kind he likes to receive โ€” on top of those two โ€” though is words of affirmation. part of it is the ego, but the ego is mostly a coping mechanism โ€” more than anything, he just wants to be complimented. told he's doing a good job. assured that he's not the worthless failure his family has convinced him he is.
๐Ÿงธ- what is your oc f/os sleeping habits? do they like to cuddle? do they sprawl out on the bed? do they kick the blankets off in the middle of the night?
CLINGY. oh my GOD. you will not meet a man that is more clingy than kazuki is. holy shit. guy who wakes up the literal second i roll even an inch away from him. guy who then immediately pulls me back to him because he can't stand any amount of space being between us.
if he can help it, he doesn't sleep without me โ€” he barely can, actually. there's some truth behind the dramatic whining he does if he has to go a night without me โ€” if i'm not there, he falls easily back into his cycle of insomnia; and if he's not careful, the paranoia that looms over him will take root again.
he means it when he says he can't sleep without me.
๐ŸŽ€ - what aesthetic(s) do you associate with your oc f/o? bonus point if you make an aesthetic board for them!
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late nights, music editing software, smudged ink and scribbled lines, chunky rings, spiked chokers, black hoodies, personalized playlists, rebelling against your parents
๐Ÿ’ญ- is your oc f/o a daydreamer? do they often get lost in their thoughts or are they more focused and aware of their surroundings?
hm... yes and no. kazuki is very much a realist to the point that he borders on pessimistic โ€” he's obsessively aware of how easily things can fail; how easily he can fail; how easily his life can fall apart in an instant. when he thinks about his future, his thoughts and dreams stay very grounded in reality.
when it comes to his thoughts about me, though, it's the complete opposite lmao. he gets caught up in daydreaming so easily when his brain hooks onto something that reminds him of me or our relationship โ€” it's actually gotten him chewed out by ichigo before because he gets so one-track-minded that he ignores everything else.
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okay okay so whatโ€™s your favorite Shikai command, Bankai (the way itโ€™s said) ,Bankai name, and Bankai visual? Also just whatโ€™s your favorite all time Bankai in general?
๐“ˆ’ ๐“ˆ’ ๐“ˆ’ ๐Ÿ’ญโ‚Šหšเท† ohh yeees, hii anon!!
ok ok so! this is honestly a piece of cake (iโ€™ve totally thought abt this b4 เป’๊’ฐเพ€เฝฒเพ€เฝฒ เฉญ หƒฬตแด—ห‚ฬต ๊’ฑเพ€เฝฒเฉญ ) letโ€™s goooo . . .
my favorite shikai is definitelyโ€”without a doubtโ€” โ€œshatter, kyลka suigetsuโ€ ! it is just so beautifully done. like the whole โ€œshatterโ€ fits the work of his shikai. it has the ability to control all five senses to the point that the person can misinterpret another persons form. creating a simple or complex illusion to deceive his opponents, such as creating a decoy of himself !! kubo is such an amazing mangaka, he did an astonishing job with every command, all are well written, but aizens definitely stood out from the rest!
my favorite bankai (the way itโ€™s said) is no other than how ichigo says it ! itโ€™s one of the most iconic lines and the va did such an outstanding job! you can hear how he says it from the bottom of his heart &โ€™ puts all these emotions into that simple word. aaaand!! itโ€™s the whole pause! oml the pause!! itโ€™s that tiny pause that he does that makes it all much better. โ€œBANโ€”KAIโ€ !
my favorite bankai name is โ€œminazukiโ€. unohanaโ€™s simple one word bankai name leaves me in awe (although her bankai is far from simple). there are different ways how one interprets the meaning of the name, but the one i like most is โ€œall things endโ€. it goes well with how her crimson blood-like whip โ€˜bladeโ€™ which couldโ€™ve had acid due to the bubbles and hissesโ€” which then dissolved and destroyed everything around her.
my favorite bankai visual? easy. itโ€™s byukuyaโ€™s. the pretty swords that turn into pretty pink petals when given its command? count me in! i donโ€™t think thereโ€™s much to say besides itโ€™s so breathtaking! when it first appeared in the soul society arc, i was all giddy! plus it suits his so well, a pretty bankai for a pretty man!
my all time favorite bankai is and will always be uraharas. firstly, his shikai commands are mwahh: awaken, cry, &โ€™ call out. the way he says โ€œbankaiโ€ with his distinctively calm voice is a chefs kiss. the name of his bankai??! ugh so so good. โ€œkannonbiraki benihime aratameโ€ meaning โ€œmodification of the crimson princess dissection at doors of avalokiteล›varaโ€ (if you look into the meaning of it youโ€™ll see just how much that bankai suits him) aaand omg the visual?? i canโ€™t wait for his bankai to get animated, in the manga it was so beautifully drawn and when colored . . . oohh myy gossh. overall in general, uraharas bankai is my all time favorite. from his shikai commands to his bankai visual. absolute masterpiece !!
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Hello hope you are doing well, I am not quite sure if you are taking requests but if you are could you please write Yandere Deon hart i'm not that kind of talent
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โ”โ” ๐Œ๐€๐๐‡๐–๐€ ๐Ÿ’ญ ๐ˆโ€™๐Œ ๐๐Ž๐“ ๐“๐‡๐€๐“ ๐Š๐ˆ๐๐ƒ ๐Ž๐… ๐“๐€๐‹๐„๐๐“
โ”โ” ๐๐€๐ˆ๐‘๐ˆ๐๐† ๐Ÿ’ญ ๐ƒ๐„๐Ž๐ ๐‡๐€๐‘๐“ ๐— ๐†๐ ! ๐‘๐„๐€๐ƒ๐„๐‘
โ”โ” ๐‚๐Ž๐๐“๐„๐๐“ ๐Ÿ’ญ 18+ , ๐Œ๐ƒ๐๐ˆ , ๐˜๐€๐๐ƒ๐„๐‘๐„ , ๐“๐Ž๐—๐ˆ๐‚ ๐‘๐„๐‹๐€๐“๐ˆ๐Ž๐๐’๐‡๐ˆ๐ , ๐”๐๐‡๐„๐€๐‹๐“๐‡๐˜ ๐๐„๐‡๐€๐•๐ˆ๐Ž๐‘
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โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐„๐Ž๐ ๐‡๐€๐‘๐“ never had the time to truly give the idea of a romantic relationship any thought. heโ€™s a busy man, having grew up in a disorganized family and forced into the army at a young age, all that he had ever known was the cruelty of others and the rustic scent of blood. even when he crawled his way into the heroโ€™s group, there was only ever more bloodshed and sacrifices. heโ€™s only ever been exposed to war, not the affection which one shares with their lover.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐„๐Ž๐ ๐‡๐€๐‘๐“ honestly expected his life to stay that way. what he doesnโ€™t know canโ€™t hurt him, and having never experienced the gentleness of a lover, he never cared much to yearn for one. he already has his hands full enough with playing spy for both the lunatic emperor and the clingy demon king, all whilst trying to survive. itโ€™s not like heโ€™d ever have time to fall in love with anyone, right? well, thatโ€™s what he thought, until you came along.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐„๐Ž๐ ๐‡๐€๐‘๐“ singled you out from the rest of his subordinates immediately. you had been assigned as his assistant. you, a demon that could easily overpower a weak human like him. you, a demon that was supposed to be bloodthirsty and cruel. and yet despite being a demon, heโ€™s never met anyone as perfectly human as you.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐„๐Ž๐ ๐‡๐€๐‘๐“ thinks youโ€™re more human than demon when you smile at him so sweetly, exchanging kind gestures every now and then as an appreciation to your commander. youโ€™re always going out of your way to take care of those around you, always smiling and complimenting and humming with that ridiculously melodious voice, the same voice that would call out his name so excitedly. you were never like the other demons who were constantly seeking to test their powers against him or were blindly subservient to him, although you didnโ€™t quite see him as an equal either. you simply saw him as someone who โ€œworks hard and has a respectable work ethic. someone admirable.โ€
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐„๐Ž๐ ๐‡๐€๐‘๐“ fell hopelessly in love with you right then and there, a metaphorical pink cupidโ€™s arrow shooting through his heart at just how absolutely precious you are. it truly baffles the commander just how you could manage to be so wholesome despite hailing of the demon race.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐„๐Ž๐ ๐‡๐€๐‘๐“ finds himself quietly pining for you after that moment. heโ€™s not very experienced with the concept of crushing on someone or falling in love, therefore heโ€™s absolutely clueless on what to do with his feelings or how to act on it. he doesnโ€™t know what course of action he should take, and itโ€™s not as if he could just ask one of the demons for advice. heโ€™s left completely in the dark, yet there was still an instinctual human need to be closer to the object of his affection, and so the commander finds himself loitering around where he would usually spot you, hoping to catch a glimpse of your sparkling smile within the nest of havoc.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐„๐Ž๐ ๐‡๐€๐‘๐“ is satisfied with just catching glimpses of you for a while. itโ€™s enough for him that he could see your smile almost everyday, that is until you pick up on his regular appearances around the places you often visit and instead of calling him out on it or attempting to murder him, you instead invited him to chat with you.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐„๐Ž๐ ๐‡๐€๐‘๐“ slowly but surely grew on you, and your little chats with your commander here and there gradually grew into longer conversations with topics focusing more on yourselves than the fleeting events around you. on some days, you even find yourself loitering in your commanderโ€™s room late into the night to continue whatever deep conversation the two of you were having. occasionally, youโ€™d fall asleep and spend your night in his room, and deon never had the heart to disturb you, so he just let you be. although more often than not, the moment youโ€™re asleep, deon finds himself quietly admiring you. he doesnโ€™t do anything more than that at first, merely noting the way you breath and the murmurs you would say sleepily. it was honestly just heartwarming to him.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐„๐Ž๐ ๐‡๐€๐‘๐“ considers you his close friend after all that time the two of you spent conversing and learning more about each other. youโ€™re his friend, so he wants you to stay closer to him and spend more time with him. youโ€™re his friend, so he wants you to move your room closer to hisโ€™. youโ€™re his friend, so he wants you to always stay by his side every minute of the day. youโ€™re his friend, so itโ€™s fine if he gets a little possessive, right?
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐„๐Ž๐ ๐‡๐€๐‘๐“ is an over thinker. who could blame him after all the horror heโ€™s had to witness in his youth? heโ€™s always been surrounded by people with ill intentions, those seeking to use him and those seeking to ruin him, yet in the midst of the chaos, there was you; a shining beacon of benevolence, practically heaven-sent with your generosity and beaming smile. yes, thatโ€™s right, you really must be an angel. an angel sent just for him, your touch just for him, your voice just for him, your smile just for him โ€” itโ€™s not as though anyone else in this world could be deserving of you.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐„๐Ž๐ ๐‡๐€๐‘๐“ develops some odd habits after that realization. sure, he mightโ€™ve grown closer to you, but he never found the chance to express his feelings, and theyโ€™ve only grown deeper after the two of you became friends. his heart is untamed and clumsy, like a toddler handed destructive power when it barely knew how to walk. he doesnโ€™t see the wrong in manipulating you to constantly stay by his side because โ€œhis body is still weak from the battle with the hero.โ€ youโ€™re his angelic friend, so thereโ€™s no way you could leave him be when heโ€™s unhealthy, right? youโ€™re always so generous too, so you wonโ€™t mind if he snag some trinkets from your room for safe keeping either, right?
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐„๐Ž๐ ๐‡๐€๐‘๐“ develops these habits unconsciously, half the time not even realizing what heโ€™s doing before itโ€™s already done. perhaps itโ€™s a true testament to how deep his feelings run for you to the point that he doesnโ€™t even realize that heโ€™s acting on it.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐„๐Ž๐ ๐‡๐€๐‘๐“ is still inexperienced, but if by chance he somehow confesses to you about his true feelings, and if you were to accept, than expect his behavior to grow tenfold. deon will get more protective of you. he completely disregards wether you can protect yourself or not, itโ€™s better if he is the one to protect you. oh, and those demon friends of yours, itโ€™s better if you distance yourself from them too, theyโ€™re no good influences on your mind. if you donโ€™t listen to his advice the first time, deon has no qualms using his title as the commander to seal those demons manipulating you behind a cell.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐„๐Ž๐ ๐‡๐€๐‘๐“ usually doesnโ€™t act on a whim with violent tendencies, but doesnโ€™t mind getting his hands dirty if itโ€™s for his belovedโ€™s benefit. youโ€™ve become the center of his world the moment you accepted his affection, so thereโ€™s no way heโ€™d allow anything or anyone to ever lay a hand on you with ill intent.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐„๐Ž๐ ๐‡๐€๐‘๐“ is exceptionally needy. heโ€™s constantly clinging to you, seeking for affection like a touch-starved puppy. itโ€™s almost as if heโ€™s seeking out the affection that he couldnโ€™t receive during his childhood, and just who are you to reject his advances when he sadly tells you the story of his past? deon has no problems guilt-tripping you into accepting his affectionate hold, and youโ€™re just too kind for your own good.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐„๐Ž๐ ๐‡๐€๐‘๐“ believes you can do no wrong. itโ€™s not as if youโ€™re a troublemaker like the other demons heโ€™s been forced to meet in the first place, but deonโ€™s so convinced that you must be some perfect saint that he practically worships you. in his eyes, you can do no wrong, but anyone who does you wrong can expect to have a glinting blade swiping at their neck when they least expect it. whatever you say or do is law, and deon will be the faithful servant who carries out your will
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โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐„๐Œ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐‘๐”๐“, his other personality that was crafted upon his insatiable bloodlust and ruthlessness, needs some time to adjust to your presence, however heโ€™s more or less the same as the usual deon when heโ€™s not faced with an enemy. demon arut is definitely more protective and controlling of you, always making you the first priority whenever a battle arises. he needs to keep you in his range of sight or else the he goes absolutely mad trying to find you, destroying anything that hinders his path.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐„๐Œ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐‘๐”๐“ is more sadistic than your usual commander. unlike deon who cares about your image of him and therefore has placed some restraints on himself, demon arut has no such concerns. he openly likes to tease you, almost going overboard with it because he likes getting any kind of reaction from you. he wonโ€™t intentionally be malicious towards you, he still loves you after all. however, if you receive a few cuts and bruises from battle or the likes, he will mock your competence and press on a few bruises, only after heโ€™s made a bloody mess of the perpetrator who dared to touch an inch of your body.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐„๐Œ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐‘๐”๐“ will insist that you train with him so you can polish your skills. as a demon, youโ€™re not lacking by any means, probably even better than the strength of five soldiers combined, however that doesnโ€™t mean that you stand a chance against him. demon arut has beaten entire armies by his lonesome, so donโ€™t be too disappointed when you fail for the nth time. he wonโ€™t praise you often, however, he will go easier on you compared to his unrelenting nature on the battlefield. although, itโ€™s not as if you would ever need to put these skills to use and lift even a finger, heโ€™ll always have you as his first priority to protect and get to safety.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ƒ๐„๐Œ๐Ž๐ ๐€๐‘๐”๐“ is, like his name suggests, a demon. a demon whoโ€™s cruel and bloodthirsty and a hundred times more possessive and easily jealous. he wonโ€™t hesitate to make an example out of one of your comrades by gutting them in front of you if you get to chummy with them. well, he wonโ€™t hesitate to make an example out of anyone really, even his fellow commanders as long as he gets it through that cute head of yourโ€™s what lengths youโ€™re capable of pushing him to.
โ”โ” โœง ๐ˆ๐ ๐‚๐Ž๐๐‚๐‹๐”๐’๐ˆ๐Ž๐, youโ€™re basically holding onto the reins of a catastrophe that could take empires by storm, just be careful not to take your eyes off him for too long or that storm might just ruin youโ€ฆ although, itโ€™s not as if heโ€™d particularly care for your opinion on this matter. the two of you are lovers now, so itโ€™s only right that you never part. even if the sky falls and the world is coming to and end, even in life and in death, the two of you will always be together, deon hart will make sure of it.
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ziosukiiii ยท 4 months ago
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i need him in ways that go against what humanity stands for....
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renjirukia ยท 1 year ago
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byakuya has a ton of respect for ichigo and the part he played in healing his relationship with rukia, but will never outwardly express this to him. ichigo has much less respect byakuya and still thinks heโ€™s fucked up for having to be told killing your sister is wrong, but rukia and renji care about him so heโ€™s probably okay
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torawro ยท 2 years ago
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LISTEEENNNNNMM๐Ÿฅด!!!!! if we get a sasuke rp blog too ill literally fall out on the floor omgg ill lose all decorum . itachi already got me acting up and we barely spoke ๐Ÿคง
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mikumanogi-blog ยท 1 year ago
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2023-06-17 โ€œDancing all the nightโ€ Tereblog #73 [ENG]
Hayakawa Seira-san announced that she will be graduation
ย I hope to treasure our final summer together as members of Nogizaka46.
ย I was about to say that I was lonely but the words that were used were so beautiful. I hope to make many more wonderful memories with her.
ย Iโ€™ll also be making an appearance on tomorrowโ€™s Radirer! I really really looking forward to it!
ย I hope that the Nogizaka chapter of โ€˜The story of Seira-sanโ€™sโ€™ has a lot of happy words.
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ย Good morning.
ย Iโ€™m Nogizaka46โ€™s 5th generation member Ikeda Teresa ( ยณฯ‰ยณ).๏ฝกo
ย Iโ€™m a little bit sleepy right now.
Shall we dance the night away again tonight Hey, Hey, Hey
ย Thank you for coming to read my blog today m(_ _)m
ย Iโ€™m writing in the hopes that youโ€™ll get to know me a little bit more about me, and Iโ€™d be happy if you were to fall for me a little bit more.
ย Today I have various announcements ย ฬ—ฬ€ ๐Ÿ“ข๐Ÿ’ญ
ย #NogiDouga, my Ikeda Teresa: things I can do alone, series is available ๐Ÿ“
ย Yay yay๏ผผ(^^)๏ผ
ย I made an strawberry tart, can I really do itโ€ฆplease watch it with excitement.
https://nogidoga.com/episode/1747
ย I love the way all these ingredients are lined up.
ย I hope to eat these Ichigo tarts with you one day, please enjoy.
ย Also this week Iโ€™ll be appearing on Radirer!with o-Nagi ๐Ÿฑ
ย Serra-sanโ€™s episode ๏ผผ(ใ€€ยดฯ‰`ใ€€)๏ผ
I hope to be a part of Serra-sanโ€™s beautiful memories of Radirer!
ย I would super happy if I could make this a broadcast full of love, ย Iโ€™ll also be waiting for all your correspondences!
ย Also, โ€˜Kamioto-kamigata Ongaku-saiโ€™ will finally be broadcast on Yomiuri TV today at noon!
ย Iโ€™ll be performing Girls Rule and Kokoro ni mo nai koto. Everyone in Kansai, please look after me m(_ _)m
ย Iโ€™m looking forward to it ๐Ÿซ
ย For some reason my manager took this photo.
A Mysterious pose, kinda of strange.
ย Well, Iโ€™m going to sleep.
ย Good nightโ€ฆ.
ย #Tereblog #73 (begging for sleep๐Ÿ’ค)
ย https://www.nogizaka46.com/s/n46/diary/detail/101545?ima=0157&cd=MEMBER
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torawro ยท 2 years ago
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my GOD. heโ€™s โ€ฆ.HES HOT.
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