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17.10 ˙˚ʚ♡ɞ˚˙
Happy 2 years since I started to oshi you, you troublemaker
#Uzui Tengen#kimetsu no yaiba#I love him#my little meow meow#my skrunkly#HAHAHHAH#I just remembered I have cake in the fridge#time to celebrate teehee#bedazzled cherries#ド派手な甘美#宇み#天み#mio spittin fax
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All time is my first ever selfship art I commissioned Mewololo!! (*´艸`*) her art style is the cutest so I just had to commission her in this pose 😂
Drawing my own selfship is a struggle on its own but my fav is I think my first selfship art I drew?? 😭
Speaking about picrew, this and this are my all time fav 🥺🫶
kinda want to see some positivity on the timeline so 🌸
selfshippers! rb this post with your favorite art of your selfship(s) please!!
whether it was commissioned, gift, your own art, picrew, doodles, OR FAV PART FROM YOUR FIC! anything! i want to see some!! 🧡 show the love!
mine under cut :3 ↓
here's mine :3
by @literally-just-there !! 🧡 its so colorful 🥹
#selfship#宇み#天み#ド派手な甘美#bedazzled cherries#:3#god I love him so much#he brings me so much joy I just cry to it
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Mirei Shinonome 東雲みれい / Mirei Uno 宇野美玲 2001年8月26日 T158 cm 85 - 53 - 86 cm Gカ
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Thank you so much again T! I'm already happy when you decided to take up my offer 🥺💓 i super love your writing that i just kept reading it over and over again 💕💗💖
a perfect day (is a day with you)
Author’s Note: another incomplete fanfic, but enjoy nonetheless! 😅 Many thanks to @astronomicalcandy for being so patient w/ me when life got in the way, and for graciously accepting this commission-turned-gift! ☺️
a perfect day (is a day with you)
Uzui Tengen x Reader
Word Count: ~1,000
CW: none
Commission Fulfilled: Probably a story like them finally being able to find a time/day to celebrate their anniversary and spend the time together!
~faqs~
A perfect day begins with a gently steeped mug of matcha, a splash of milk, and the tiniest drop of honey. At least, you’ve been convinced of this since you started dating Tengen, let alone married the man. His morning ritual is precise, reflective, and begins far too early for your liking — it’s his after all. So you tend to sleep through it, awakened by its quiet conclusion when he inevitably slips into the bedroom, sweet and grassy aroma rousing you from your very nice dreams.
“What time is it?” you mumble, shooting him a bleary, unfocused smile, not bothering to sit up as he gracefully slides into bed beside you.
“Just past nine,” he informs you, blowing soft ripples across the surface of your beverage.
It’s always Just past nine, and you’ll tease him Was someone a sleepyhead this morning? if he’s any later (to which he’ll generally retort At least I’m not a sleepyhead every morning). Truthfully though, Tengen appreciates your staggered schedules; the time to himself, as well as the time to create something special, something of his own two hands, for you. Admittedly, you don’t think matcha is that difficult to prepare, but you let him glow in your praise and satisfied sips nonetheless.
“What are we doing today?”
You ask mostly jokingly—if you don’t actually want to do something, then you generally won’t—but it’s a moment of reprieve, to listen to what you could be doing before properly deciding what you will be doing.
“Are you serious?” he deadpans, eyebrow arching skeptically, “Serious serious?”
“... Tengen?”
“I can’t believe you!”
You watch his flustered expression with mild concern, sensing no anger or irritation, but an uncanny incredulousness.
“Was I not supposed to ask what we’re doing today?”
He laughs at your hesitant attempt to make amends, eyes rolling fondly as his disbelieving facade melts, gesturing for you to take your matcha as he finally deems it cool enough to drink.
“My love,” he begins with a dramatic sigh, “When did we marry?”
Your jaw drops at his not so subtle reminder, deer in headlights as you let out a choked noise. He stares with as much affection as he does amusement, nudging your shoulder with an exaggerated groan.
“You wound me! Married only a year, and already you forget?!”
“TENGEN,” you screech, mortification churning in your stomach, “I am sooo-”
A light finger pressed to your lips silences you, affection swelling over his amusement as he tilts his head back to groan even louder.
“Mortally! Wounded!”
“TENGEN,” you huff, chomping decisively at his finger, giggling when he shoots you a pained, indignant glare, “I am so sorry I forgot our anniversary,” inhaling deeply as you will him to be patient and not interrupt you, “I guess I just value every single day with you so much that something like an anniversary slips my mind. All my seconds with you are precious gifts.”
Tengen’s helpless against the cheesy grin that tugs at the corners of his mouth, his heart singing at your bold and true declaration, your discretion promptly excused as he considers your perspective.
“You mean that?”
You pause to comprehend his question, nearly indiscernible weight of fear giving shadow to his voice, as though you could’ve possibly and carelessly misplaced your love and vows to him.
“Tengen.” You speak with a tender rasp, lowness raising goosebumps on his bared forearms. “You are the sun that fills me with a giddiness so pure and full. The moon that shines upon my weariness and hunger. And the stars. You are my star. Brilliant and flashy, glistening with a love that I am honored and grateful to spin and twirl under. I feel horribly that I forgot our anniversary, and I also feel such pride and joy that I get to be with you for the rest of our lives.”
His eyes close as you wax poetic, fluttering threads of doubt and insecurity tucked delicately into his breast, no longer needed at the forefront as your unashamed, unabashed love seeps through.
“I love you,” he murmurs, exhaling when he feels your tea-warmed fingertips brush atop his knuckles.
“And I love you.”
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“Y’know, usually when couples partake in a spa day, it isn’t one partner being the spa person, and the other being the client!”
Tengen laughs brightly at your playful scoffing, your eyes simmering with endeared annoyance even as you continue filing his nails.
“Spa person?” he asks, nonchalant and satisfied.
“Well I can’t say masseuse or nail tech or any single role, because I’m doing everything!” you retort, poking his chest with the emery board, snorting as nail dust settles clear and obvious on his black shirt.
“You don’t have to do anything,” he reminds you gently, lest your playfulness shift to resentment, “I’m just as happy to paint your nails and rub your back.”
But I forgot our anniversary you almost protest, biting your tongue because you know that isn’t what he wants to hear. Isn’t what you need to say. Be happy in this moment you reprimand yourself, offering him a fond smile You are in love.
And you are. Tengen can tell. Can tell in how carefully you inspect and shape each of his nails, never gripping his fingers too hard as you use the emery board to enact your vision. Not too long, nor too short; functional, rounded, and comfortable. Can tell in how you meticulously remove his currently abysmal nail polish, flaking and scratched, acetone singeing his nostrils when you accidentally pour too much onto your cotton ball. The apologetic nose crinkle you send his way, chuckling together as you continue his manicure. Can tell in how excitedly you display his new nail polish options, gushing about the various brands, finishes, and longevity of your collection. He knows you don’t do your nails very often, pulse quickening at how thorough and thoughtful your curation is — for him.
#everypony pls read T's works#she's an excellent writer!#head in my hands#i just love it so much#idk any other vocabularies lmao#bedazzled cherries#ド派手な甘美#宇み#天み
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#制服#菊地姫奈#沢口愛華#田中美久#豊田ルナ#小坂菜緒#西野七瀬#宇流木さらら#牧野真莉愛#小池里奈#篠崎愛#長澤茉里奈#波崎天結#松島かのん#賀喜遥香#鈴原すず#長濱ねる#桃月なしこ#天羽成美#齋藤飛鳥#齊藤京子#東雲うみ#えなこ#志田音々#くろがねさら#川道さら#雪平莉左#豊島心桜#白間美瑠#小栗有以
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a kith a day keeps the yumejo lives another day....! :3
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Skebのリクエスト絵です!前回と同じく海根然子、それから小日向あゆみです。
It is a commission fanart on Skeb! Umine Zenko and Kohinata Ayumi.
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あなたのおっぱい見せてください✨
うのみれい💎Uno Mirei
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宇垣 美里は日本のフリーアナウンサー、モデル、女優、タレント。元TBSアナウンサー。 ウィキペディア
生まれ: 1991年4月16日 (年齢 33歳), 兵庫県 神戸市
学歴: 同志社大学、 兵庫県立長田高等学校、 同志社大学政策学部
身長: 162 cm
公式サイト: プロフィール
出演中: 『アフター6ジャンクション』; 『あの子は漫画を読まない。』; 『宇垣美里のビューティフルアンサンブル』ほか
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Mirei Uno 宇野みれい
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年齢 /age:22
身長 /height:158cm
スリーサイズ /BWH:B85(G) W53 H86
趣味 /hobby:カフェ巡り、サウナ Cafe hopping, Sauna
ロリ系の可愛らしいルックスにボリューミーなGカップ美巨乳!「宇野みれい」ちゃんがGRAPHISに初登場!蕩けたような垂れ目がちの可愛い顔に形のいいGカップ美巨乳とキュッとくびれたウエストが美しい色白美肌のスレンダーボディ!柔らかな癒し系の笑顔もとってもキュートです!Gカップ美巨乳美少女「宇野みれい」ちゃんのヌードグラビアをじっくりとお楽しみください!
Cute loli look and voluminous G cup beautiful big breasts! "Mirei Uno" appears for the first time on GRAPHIS! She has a slender body with fair skin and a cute face with droopy eyes, shapely G-cup big breasts, and a cinched waist! Her soft soothing smile is also very cute! Please enjoy the nude gravure of the G cup beautiful big breasted beautiful girl "Mirei Uno"!
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