#Adorable Food Goddess Season 3
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moononmyfloor · 8 months ago
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Cinderella Chef (萌妻食神 - Méng Qī Shí Shén) Season 3
Season 1, Season 2 .
Steps are given in this season btw, if you want to replicate the recipes
Ep 1
(uhh "Loong" here means dragon. The subs aren't as good as first two seasons from the look of it)
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Cat ears as in pasta
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minsarasarahair · 2 years ago
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Long haired men and fighting sequence is my favorite aesthetic combo in donghua. 
(From Top to bottom: Blades of the Guardians, The Outcast, Cinderella Chef, Heaven Official’s Blessing, Hero Return, White Cat Legend, Legend of Hei, Fox Spirit Matchmaker, Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation, The King’s Avatar)
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snow-lavender · 2 months ago
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one thing i find really cool about fable but i don't think i've ever seen any one talk about is the intentionality you can see when you look at who ascended when and why
we get our first glimpse at this in texts about deltavera: they were born into a time of great food insecurity, developed the idea of animals as a solution, and ascended so that they could continue putting that plan into action. the gods are responses to needs; it's the primordials' way of helping. they may be detached but they are also aware of the problems the realms are facing
of course, we get an up close and personal look at this in the back half of season 3. the worlds are all out of wack and on the verge of collapse? make a god of balance to keep everything under control until the issue is dealt with
everyone's memories are all fucked up from half a decade of resets? get a new god of memory on the ground to help
the way the worlds are structured is fundamentally flawed and needs to be dismantled and rebuilt from the ground up? make sure the heir of destruction is ready, and throw in a god of rebirth as a bonus
no one to keep the overworld anchored anymore? goddess of the world.
and all this is why i absolutely adore malitae on a conceptual level. because they ascend in the middle of the war. people are suffering horribly; their communities are ravaged, they're losing friends and family left and right, it seems that the gods who were supposed to care for them see them as cannon fodder.
and what do the primordials give these people? a god of expression, of the arts, of taking all that pain and emotion and making something beautiful out of it. because in the middle of tragedy, art is not just important, it's necessary for survival. malitae is the embodiment of that one Brecht quote; "in the dark times, will there also be singing? yes, there will also be singing. about the dark times." and i love them for it.
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rinandsketches · 2 years ago
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So...I have noticed a small trend while watching some of the Chinese anime...particularly when they involved romance.
Prince names in order:
Li Qiang, Xia Chunyu, Ye Youming, Nangong, and Xaio Jinyun.
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Their all the same! Well not completely, however their the same in titles and attitudes, sure but personalities and how they treat their loves is different...eh, slightly. So, for fun, I'm gonna rank these dudes. Basically I'm going to rank based on who is the best lover for their loves.
5. Ye Youming, Psychic princess. Last on the very bottom is the prince i was turned off by the entire series. Sorry, if you like this guy, but everything between him and Yunxi was uncomfortable. For the entire time, the dude harassed her, was unsympathetic for her situation, and flat out said, he preferred to marry someone else on the wedding night. He then stuck his new bride to the cold palace, which was a run down and haunted area. True, Yunxi and Ye started to feel things at the end but i wish there was more love developed during the series. I mean, just cause he's last doesn't mean I hate the guy, there is something sweet I saw at the end but I wish we saw more of that.
4. Xaio Jinyun, no doubt in us: the only emperor and yea, he pretty much made his wife's life a miserable hell for a long time. The redemption quality is when he realizes being a girl isn't easy. He's super low on the list for one reason, its the face he never stood up for his wife against his mother and concubines, I get she loved him in childhood but at some point there has to be a limit to that type of toxicity. If it weren't for the body swap, chances are nothing would have changed.
3. Li Qiang. Memories of Chang'an. So here's my personal favorite. He's cool, cares for his wife and makes sure both he and Ming are safe which makes my heart melt. Yet, sadly I also had to real myself. He was super selfish in the beginning. Not once did he think that it would be hard for his wife as it is for him. Some of his words and actions would greatly turn me off in real life.
2. Nangong, Demonic king who chases his wife. ...both are number one for super long names. Back to topic. This anime was last on my list but after watching season2 its safe to say in personality, Nangong is the best. He isn't a sour puss like the rest, he's rowdy, a wise cracker and does have a sense of humor. He has the perfect personality for a lead who lost all trust in anyone else. He even gets points for starting a relationship the healthy way...by dating before marriage. So why isn't he number 1? Well, he did sorta snub his last girlfriend, pretty harshly too. He didn't even have a proper conversation with her...I didn't watch all of season 3 yet so maybe it happens then.
1. Xia Chunyu, Adorable food goddess, sorry, but I believe Chun yu is not only a great love interest but is the most realistic. Yes, he's cold in the beginning however he was undercover and any wrong move could spell his death. Afterwards though, he supports the female lead and aids her in and out of the kitchen, to top it off, Chun yu doesn't care if Jiayao isn't of royal or rich blood, he wants her for who she really is. Regardless if she dresses like a boy.
So this is my list. Its just my opinion, if you think different then please tell me. I'd love to read your opinions on who is a better lover.
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wernher-von-brawny · 2 years ago
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Winter 2023 Faves
So, this was a season.
Nothing wrinkled my brain – No Bocci or Do It Yourself!! – but these were enjoyable company with my morning muffin. No ranking this time, but here’s my top four:
Tondemo Skill de Isekai Hourou Meshi
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(Campfire Cooking in Another World with My Absurd Skill) AKA A Boy and His Dog: The Isekai
An isekai’d salaryman whose superpower is an Amazon account – I kinda think this is what The Shield Hero should have been.
I’m a sucker for great animal sidekicks, and Veldora, I mean Fenrir the super-wolf is absolutely adorable, no matter how obnoxious. And who can forget rat boy, I mean baby slime? If you’re gonna Rimiru, then female child soldier/swiss army knife is an another adorable merchandising opportunity.
And extra points for the cooking tips, but all your wyvern stew and orc-burgers made my chicken nuggets and buttered noodles feel even more like peasant food.
They handled the repeating gags well, and all the characters from goddesses to butchers are well written. But Ash Ketchum (or whatever he’s called in this show) needs to grow a damn pair.
Kyuuketsuki Sugu Shinu 2nd Season
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(The Vampire Dies in No Time 2nd Season) AKA Stupid, Stupid Vampire
In a stronger season, this would have been a Returning Champion, but in Winter 2023, being such a solid player bumped it into the leaderboard.
Always amusing and queer and weird and I like everybody in it. I think it had already found its groove in season 1, but the S2 opening titles were WAY better. Like, I would sometimes actually watch them instead of skipping.
It always left me smiling, and I hope we get a season 3.
Rougo ni Sonaete Isekai de 8-manmai no Kinka wo Tamemasu
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(Saving 80,000 Gold in Another World for My Retirement) AKA Isekai Lesbian Capitalist
More like Little Orphan Anime, am I right? 😃 Or maybe The Legend of Tanya The Merchant.
I sometimes got too busy to keep up with all the shows, but this one kept me coming back week after week.
On the one hand, I can see where they painted over what'sername from Bookworm, but on the other, I don’t care.
I was amused by how the world would bend implausibly to conform to our Mary Sue’s ambitions. The king just shows up unannounced at a restaurant to foil the machinations of an evil merchant? Sure, babe. I think I saw that same thing in an old episode of Three’s Company.
IDK if we’ll see more of her, but she’s my imaginary friend, and I’m glad she her dukedom got.
Benriya Saitou-san, Isekai ni Iku
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(Handyman Saitou in Another World) AKA I Had To Die and Be Reincarnated In Another World To Finally Get Some Fucking Appreciation
I was surprised by how quickly I fell for this. I think I needed something to take the place of Picking Up Girls In Dungeons, and this satisfied. Plus, dick jokes!
I also liked how it would mix it up between short four panel gags and longer arcs. Fave found family show of the season.
The rest of my watch list:
Isekai Will Never Die:
Isekai Nonbiri Nouka (Farming life in another world) AKA What If Superman Was A Farmer?: Harem Isekai AKA Indolence Is Sin: Part 2
Isekai Ojisan (Isekai Uncle) AKA I’m You But Better, You Fucking Neet
Kami-tachi ni Hirowareta Otoko 2nd Season (By the Grace of the Gods 2nd Season) AKA Isekai Slime Tamer AKA Indolence Is Sin: Part 1
Shin Shinka no Mi: Shiranai Uchi ni Kachigumi Jinsei (The Fruit of Evolution: Before I Knew It, My Life Had It Made 2nd Season) AKA My Kawaii Gorilla Wife: The Isekai
Tensei Oujo to Tensai Reijou no Mahou Kakumei (The Magical Revolution of the Reincarnated Princess and the Genius Young Lady) AKA Isekai Lesbian Princess and Her Harem
Wholesome and Adorable:
Itai no wa Iya nano de Bougyoryoku ni Kyokufuri Shitai to Omoimasu 2nd Season (I Don’t Want to Get Hurt, so I’ll Max Out My Defense 2nd Season) AKA VR Is Life
Sugar Apple Fairy Tale AKA A Girl and Her Hot Elf Tsundere AKA Medieval Fruits Baskets
Tomo-chan wa Onnanoko! (Tomo Chan is a Girl!) AKA My Dude, Just Make Your Fucking Move Already!!!
Tsundere Akuyaku Reijou Liselotte to Jikkyou no Endou-kun to Kaisetsu no (Endo and Kobayashi Live! The Latest on Tsundere Villainess Lieselotte) AKA My Dude, She’s Sitting Right Next To You, Make Your Fucking Move Already!!!
Edgelords Assemble!:
Hyouken no Majutsushi ga Sekai wo Suberu (The Iceblade Sorcerer Shall Rule the World) AKA Dorm Room Workout Bros: No Homo
Kage no Jitsuryokusha ni Naritakute! (The Eminence in Shadow) AKA Isekai Edgelord: Utlimate
Ningen Fushin no Boukensha-tachi ga Sekai wo Sukuu you desu (Adventurers Who Don’t Believe in Humanity Will Save The World) AKA The Emo Quartet and Their Talking Sword
Returning Champions:
Several second seasons, but nothing that qualifies as a “Returning Champion”. Picking Up Girls In Dungeons or Hero Academia might have been included, but for the fact I’ve lost interest in them and stopped watching.
Pour One Out For Interspecies Reviewers:
Oniichan wa Oshimai! (Onimai: I’m Now Your Sister!) AKA Eromanga Sensei 2nd Season - This was animated with so much love – of boobies!!! (hehehe) But seriously, mad love to all my eroanime senseis out there. Your commitment to never half-assing the job of making beautifully drawn sex farces is greatly appreciated. You are doing God’s work.
And one for my “Definitely Eventually Watch” list:
Lupin Zero AKA Lupin: Year One
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Present. Chapter 3 – Beginning of June 2021 
“Then we are officially Best Fuck Friends!”  
“If this is the case I want an official update of my title” 
(TW: NSFW, smut, OC, MiloxOC, reference to MiloxCamus, HET couple, reference to HOMO couple, D/s, Dom!Milo, Scarlett Needle/Cuspide Scarlatta with creative uses)
Time passed after their last battle in Asgard. Everyone had come back to life, thanks to Lyfia and her intercession to Odin and the Gods seemed to have found their own sort of balance, and everything had gone back to some sort of normality. And actually, since Nike had become acting Hight Priest, she had been leaving way more freedom to the Knights, including letting those who could use their special lightspeed way of moving around for personal purpose. Taking time off and seeing family any chance they got were on top of the list. As long of course as their Sanctuary duties were not being left behind. In peaceful time, the most important for the Gold Knights was instructing all those in the world that manifested Cosmo, made the choice of following Athena and happened to belong to their sign. The kind of thing Milo detested to a point. 
He had just headed back to the Eighth House, quite frustrated from the training session he had just finished, when he remembered Camus was away that night. He decided to get a hold of Nike with Cosmo. 
‘Can you do me a favor? Can you put a word in for me with Aphrodite, the goddess, not your neighbor, and ask her if she can please stop making so many people be born under my sign?’ 
‘I don’t think it’s her doing, rather consumerism. If you do the math, nine months before Scorpio season we’re right around Valentine’s Day’ 
‘If this is the case, I really need to start drinking heavily’ 
‘Then come over here, got a Sbagliato with your name on it. I even brought dinner straight from Quadrilatero, I was about to call you myself’ 
‘Let me get rid of this hardware, quick shower and I'm on my way’ 
‘Yeah, move your gorgeous ass, I already popped the Prosecco’ 
Not even twenty minutes later he was knocking at her door, with a huge portion of those Greek fries she adored and that he had just grabbed from her favorite place downtown Rodorio. 
“Perfect timing” she said on the threshold handing him a glass full to the rim. Milo took a long sip and sat down on the couch adding his food to the delicious spread already in front of him. 
“Aren’t your parents away this month? What did you go to Milan for?” 
“Shopping of course! I don’t want my Black Amex to feel neglected. I got something for you and the popsicle as well” she said pointing at two bags, one from Prada and one from Armani. Milo peeked inside and saw the two most beautiful shirts he had ever seen.  
“Bright turquoise and fire red for your Bright Spring, aqua and ivory for Camus's Light Spring” 
“You shouldn’t have. Thank you. Now I have to find someone to help me think how to wear them” 
“Yeah, right. Mr. Metrosexual has trouble matching shirts now. Oh and please let me know how mad Camus gets when he figures out the brands. He's so Parisian he hates Italian fashion. I had even considered getting him a Milan’s jersey with Zlatan’s name, but then I decided I don’t really care for finding out if I can survive an Aurora Execution without my armor on” 
“Who’s jersey?” 
“Ibrahimovich” Nike sighed rolling her eyes. How could spend so much time with Camus and still understand nothing of soccer? 
“And what did you buy for yourself?” 
“Do you want the full runway?” 
“Why not?” 
Nike humored him. With a sip of Negroni Sbagliato and a bite of food here and there she modelled all the many outfits she had bought that afternoon, taking notes of all the comments her friend had to offer. He was objectively talented in the style department. 
The last outfit was a new black silk La Perla slip that would have joined the other dozen she used as house clothes, and a pair of Louboutin Bianca 140 Nude stilettos. 
“How do you even walk in those? They make you almost as tall as me” 
“Fourteen centimeters, one ninety-two. They make me exactly as tall as you. I studied ballet for years anyways, these are nothing compared to pointe shoes” 
“You are kinda the cheater on your homeland economy though with those French shoes” 
“I’m not a Nazi like Camus! I have a closet full of Chanel and Dior. Back home in Milan I even have a room with floor to ceiling walls of Birkins and Kellys” she explained, finally sitting down next to Milo, finishing her second Sbagliato and enjoying the Greek fries with feta he had brought. 
Since Camus and everybody else had come back to life Nike thought it was going to be all for that unusual emotional adventure she had shared with Milo from the attack to the Twelve Houses to the war with Hades and their adventure in Asgard. On top of that, she had made a point with herself not to sleep with her friends ever again. Besides, the Sanctuary’s perfect couple had returned as in love as ever, everybody could still remember the moment of their reconciliation. She was not jealous, quite the opposite, she was extremely happy for them and she was glad she could have helped Milo when he most needed to come to terms with his pain. When she needed to come to terms with her own pain, even if he didn’t know that. This is why she was in shock a moment later when Milo decided to kiss her. 
She pulled back abruptly. 
“What’s up?” he asked still on her lips. 
“Camus! Camus is up!” 
“It’s different with him” 
“I don’t want to be the other woman” 
“You aren’t. The relationship we have is not monogamous. Camus is... love but it’s almost platonic what we have, you are my best friend that I occasionally go to bed with in order to satisfy my... non Vanilla desires” 
“So he knows?” 
“He knows that sometimes I take my desires... elsewhere. He does the same and we are both ok with it” Milo picking up the kiss and sliding his hand under the hem of her silky skirt. 
“If you don’t want just tell me though” 
‘If you two are ok with it...’ 
“You are the one who said...” she sut him up, finally responding to his kiss. 
“Make me come, Scorpio, and give me some of your venom” 
Just like an old habit they picked up when they had started fucking after the death of their friends, Milo picked her up and carried her to her bedroom. She tried to take off her shoes, but he ordered her to keep them on. Of the two, she was the one with authority over the other, but, ironically, during sex she loved being commanded and being told exatly what to do by him. 
Milo saw a full figure mirror in a corner of the room. 
“How long has that been here?” 
“Years, I think it’s Saga’s” 
“Why don’t we use it then?” he said putting her down right in front of it. 
“I think I'm wearing too many clothes” he stated taking off his tee shirt and jeans, remaining in his tight underwear that accentuated his growing excitation. She looked at him with a sigh. Gods, he was gorgeous. His face, his toned and defined muscles, the bulging veins on his arms, the proportions of his body. His V shape. His package. It all seemed too perfect to be human. Nike wondered if Athena had purposely chosen her Knights based on their beauty and attractiveness.  
“Why don’t you kneel for me this time” he ordered. She obeyed without breaking the eye contact, but running her hands on his extraordinary muscular body. When she made it all the way down it was pretty obvious for her what to do next, considering he had started moving her hair off her face and collecting them in a ponytail behind her head. Still keeping eye contact, Nike lowered his boxers down to his ankles and started licking the tip of his hard cock. After a while he invited her to take it all in her mouth slightly pushing with his hands on the back of her head. She didn’t hesitate and started moving up and down following a rhythm, reaching deeper and deeper every time. He was observing the scene through the mirror, getting even more turned on by the show. It was most certainly not the first time, but he still had trouble believing that reality. The goddess of victory, quite literally the most beautiful, sexy and desirable, not to mention lethal, woman in the entire world was kneeling before him with his cock in her mouth. She heard him declare his upcoming orgasm and she held her breath in anticipation. She swallowed down to the last drop while he stared from above and through the mirror, turning himself on all over again like he didn’t just come. He made her stand up, picked her up again and gently deposited her on the bed, taking off her sikl slip but not her shoes. 
“That red stiletto... reminds me of my Needle” he said sticking his tongue in her throat, grabbing her breasts and lying down on top of her, slipping inside her harder than before. 
“You are so tight and wet. I love it” 
As usual, she was a pleasure machine. Hers, but also the pleasure of the lucky man, Milo in this case, she bestowed the privilege of her body to. On the threshold of their shared ultimate pleasure Milo prepared himself. He gently grabbed her neck to cut off her breathing. She opened her eyes. 
“Trust me. When I tell you, take a deep breath” 
He gave her two more deep thrusts, really bringing her to the brink; he moved his right hand to her chest and rose his Cosmo to charge his Needle. 
“Now Μωρό. Breathe” he said, letting go his hold on her neck. She obeyed. In that very moment he gave her the very last thrust she needed to come, and at the same time 
“Scarlett Needle” he hit her with two stars. 
As predicted, she lost her mind. Her nervous system, attacked by the venom, amplified her already intense orgasm beyond any imaginable limit. Seeing her, feeling her was too much for Milo and he finally let go to the strongest wave of pleasure he had ever felt, a pleasure that made him lose his consciousness too for almost a minute. 
When Nike woke up Milo was lying down beside her on his side. He caressed her cheek and kissed her softly.  
“How was it?” 
“Do you really have to ask?” 
“No, I didn’t mean it like that. I meant the Needle” 
“Even better than I remembered. Thank you” 
“I was quite scared to be honest. The other time, forgive me, we had nothing to lose. Now we have everything” 
“It’s not the first time you hit me. On your best days you made it to eight if I'm not wrong” 
“My record with you is eleven in God mode. But in training it’s different. You have you Cosmo active and your guard high. But looks like you handle it pretty well even with your shields down” 
“And do you still like it?” 
“You have no idea.it drives me out of my mind. To see you and to feel you when you come like that... I'm getting hard again just thinking about it” 
“Keep some for Camus” 
“No come on, it’s different with him” 
Then he panicked. 
“Oh gods, what would he think of me?” 
“Oh come on, I was kidding” 
“No but seriously. Should I be worried?” 
“For what?” 
“Oh I don’t know. My best friend, who independently is also my Goddess, and by definition the most beautiful woman on the planet, bestows me the privilege of having sex with her. And what do I do? I give her my venom” 
“Please, don’t be so hard on yourself. It's in your Scorpio nature to be a little on the sadistic side. Otherwise how do you explain the fact that all our friends’ attacks, and mine, consist in one single blow while yours requires fifteen excruciatingly painful hits?” 
He looked into her eyes. 
“You do know that I would never seriously hurt you, right? Besides the vow I took to protect you because you are my goddess...” 
“Athena is your goddess, and mine” she interrupted. 
“You are a very close second. Anyways, even if we weren’t stuck with this life, if I had met you I don’t know in university, remember for you I would die and kill” 
That statement that had just slipped his mouth shocked him. He hadn’t realized that maybe, beside attraction, he could feel something for her. Something beyond their friendship. He hoped she hadn’t heard him, or that she wouldn’t care too much. 
“Milo, just accept this side of you. Don't be dramatic. I for one absolutely love it. I know you would never hurt me for real” 
He smiled in relief. He wasn’t ready to face his feelings, not in that moment. 
“Why were you playing hard to get?” 
“Come on I told you why” 
“Yeah, yeah, Camus and that tale you tell yourself you don’t sleep with your friends. You were the first one not believing your own words out of your mouth” 
“See, the problem is when the friends I fuck end up falling for me. I already lost one this way...” 
Milo swallowed, thinking back to what he had said and thought just a minute earlier. No, no way, tho chance. It had to be the afterglow speaking. And losing her? Losing her frienship? No, he was not going to let it happen, at whatever cost. 
“Anyway, thanks for not giving up. I was this close to turning into a virgin again” Nike brought him back. 
“Wait, how long had you not...” 
“You’ve been the last one in here. Do the math” 
The night before hell. 
“Come to think of it you’ve been my last woman too, you ruined me for all others! But it seems hard for me to believe that someone like you could have a hard time finding people to fuck. The word gets out and we get a line out the door” 
“Do I look like the kind of person that goes out to pick up guys for a one night stand? Never been my style. With everything I have to handle now I wouldn’t even have the time for that. And besides my beauty and performance standards are sky-high. My only option is fucking one of you guys but like I said the friendship is ruined if we don’t pay attention. Speaking of which, you and I are still best friends right?” 
“Μωρό I'm a Scorpio. Sex for me is like breathing. And with the history we share, being afraid of ruining a friendship like ours with sex is like being afraid of ruining fries by sprinkling feta on them” 
“So you don’t mind if we keep this thing on between us?” 
He smiled. 
“If I have to choose who to take advantage of my agreement with Camus with, I couldn’t pick anyone better. Otherwise what’s the point for a girl of having a male best friend?” 
“Then we are officially Best Fuck Friends!”    
“If this is the case I want an official update of my title. Milo Nomikos, Gold Knight of Scorpio, official Best Fuck Friend of Nike Martinelli of Winged Victory. I think I'm going to have business cards made” 
Nike hit him with a pillow and bursted into laughter almost to tears while he was saying all that. She had missed spending time like that with him. And that he was no longer depressed nor mad at the entire world it was going to be great. Even better that it was when they had met as kids. 
“What do you say, shall we finish the food?” he asked as soon as they stopped laughing.  
They teleported the food to the bed and enjoyed it all like they had done many, many times and they would have kept doing forever, laughing, joking, talking, confessing, until they fell asleep. 
Finally, after years of suffering and sacrifice, everything was exactly where it was supposed to be.  
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secretlittlerandezvous · 4 years ago
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Été - Pierre-Luc Dubois
Summary: Pierre takes his love to France where they have the time of their lives. 
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“In this space right here that we have made for each other, you can say anything, and I will not abandon you. Unwrap the worst things you have done. Watch me hold them up to the light and not even flinch.” - tristamateer on Tumblr  
Pierre-Luc Dubois was without a doubt the most romantic and sweetest guy she ever met in her whole life. It was overwhelming at times. The amount of attention he gave her, romantic surprises from dinners to weekend getaways to simply but most importantly being her best friend. He appeared in her life just when she was losing hope there could exist a man who could love her the way she wanted and needed. She knew she could count on him and trust him with everything and no matter how many issues life threw in their way they almost made it out stronger and more in love. What more could she ask for? 
That’s exactly what Pierre wanted to know once the hockey season ended for him and summer was around the corner. He knew how much she had to sacrifice and deal with many things that she didn’t like for the sake of his playing career and he wanted to show her how much he appreciated her patience and support. He asked her countless time if there was anything she wanted to do in summer, anything he could buy her, or make come true but she never said a single thing except for “having you is enough”. It was of course a nice thing to know and to hear but it wasn’t helpful at all. Then thankfully an answer came, quite randomly when they were cooking dinner together and she opened a bottle of her favorite French wine and mumbled the words “oh to be in a winery in France!” And that’s exactly where he was going to take her. 
He planned the whole trip for almost two weeks to make sure everything would go smoothly and that everything would be perfect. He rented a villa on a hilltop surround by land and in a small private winery. The villa was near to historic cities of southwest France, and completely private which was something he craved - privacy. To be alone with his love, away from his teammates and the team’s staff, away from media and fans. Just him and her for once. 
“Are you kidding?” Y/n asked when she opened the little envelope with the details of their vacation in France. “I can’t go to France for 3 weeks Pierre! I have to work.” 
“No, no you don’t,” Pierre laughed and rolled his eyes at her. She could never enjoy a surprise without thinking of a reason why she couldn’t enjoy it. 
“What do you mean? Of course, I do!” 
“You don’t. I talked to your boss already and she doesn’t have a problem with it,” he explained with a soft smile. 
“You’re the best!” She said loudly and jump on him with excitement. “I love you.” 
Southwest France 
When the couple arrived to their rented villa a selection of wines made in the winery they would call home for the next three weeks greeted them in the kitchen and naturally, they opened a bottle or two immediately as a way to start the vacation. 
“Wine tastes better in France,” Y/n announced after she poured herself another glass. “Don’t you think?” 
“I think it would taste even better if we had some food,” Pierre laughed. “Seriously, I’m starving. Let’s go out.” 
“Give me a minute,” Y/n ran to their bedroom, put on a beige silk dress that went below her knees, styled it with a pair of black flats and sunglasses and she was ready to go. 
Pierre waited for her outside in their rented car, a black cabriolet Chevrolet Corvette, the perfect car to discover the city in and for road trips he planned for them. 
A few minutes later they were sitting in possibly the most romantic restaurant they have ever been to. A man was playing the piano somewhere in the garden creating a perfect atmosphere for their first date in France, oil paintings on the walls, flowers decorating all the tables, and the view on a courtyard full of flowers. Could it be more magical? People around them chatted with each other, the beautiful French language almost seemed to be in the rhythm of the piano. And yet as fancy as it was it still felt cozy and homey. Y/n was in complete shock and it took a lot of self-control to stay calm and not to start obsesses over everything and to keep her phone in her bag since she and Pierre agreed not to use their phones and enjoy the privacy but she regretted the promise a little because she really wanted to a take a picture of that place. Pierre liked the setting as well but what made him happier was Y/n’s smile and excitement. Her smile was wider than usual, and her eyes lit up every time she spotted something, she found adorable. 
The sun was slowly setting down while they enjoyed their dinner, the best food they ever had in their whole lives. They’ve been to so many restaurants in so many cities, yet no food tasted as good as the food in France. Needless to mention that the beautiful atmosphere simply made everything better. Pierre although he was a romantic guy, he never truly understood the world’s obsession with Paris and France in general but now that he was there, he finally understood what the world was talking about. Y/n always dreamt of going to France and having a movie-like summer with the love of her life. And as she looked at Pierre sitting in front of her, looking right back at her with so much love she knew with absolute certainty that he was the love of her life, the person she waited for for so long. The only person she could imagine spending the rest of her life with and growing old with him didn’t scare her at all. She knew it was going to be okay. 
The following morning, they both woke up in an exceptionally good mood. Maybe it was the sunshine and warmth, maybe it was the fresh air, the privacy, and maybe the fact that everything was perfect, and nothing could ruin their mood. After a delicious breakfast, they moved to their garden to chill by the pool. 
Pierre was on the sunbed watching Y/n swim in the pool happily. He kept smiling at her although she hardly ever looked at him. She looked happier than ever before and Pierre was proud of himself for planning this and doing this for her because it served its purpose; it made her smile, happy and relaxed. 
When she got out of the water she stood still in the grass, surrounded by the never-ending grapevine, the sun made her skin appear golden and she was glowing, looking like an actual goddess. “What?” She giggled when she noticed Pierre staring at her. 
“Nothing,” he answered. “Just adoring my girl.” 
Y/n then lay down on the sunbed next to Pierre, enjoyed the warmth, and listened to Pierre reading her favorite book for her. The birds sang in the trees, the sun was pleasingly warm and they sipped wine and enjoyed each other’s company. 
All shades of orange and pink created a beautiful sky that made everything look warmer and cozier, the last rays of sunshine sneaked into the villa most specifically to the kitchen where was Y/n currently making dinner while Pierre tries his best to help but not move around too much because his clumsiness in the kitchen was no joke. A warm breeze brushed against their skin and the scent of freshly chopped herbs filled the whole area. Soft jazz was playing in the living room and both Y/n and Pierre moved in the rhythm of the quiet music without realizing it. It was simply a beautiful and romantic evening in France.
“I have no idea what we’re cooking,” Pierre said as he added the chopped herbs and garlic he cut with such care after to the meat that was now covered in red wine and beef stock. “But it already smells delicious.” 
“It’s boeuf bourguignon,” she answered with a French accent making herself and Pierre giggle. “And now we wait for an hour.” She said when she put the meat into the oven.
“This is nice,” Pierre whispered into Y/n’s ear when he wrapped his hands around her body, kissed her cheek softly and they slowly moved together with the music and watched the sunset from their terrace. “It’s nice having you all to myself for a while.” 
“I should be the one who’s saying this,” Y/n said quietly. “I’m the one sharing you with all the fans, and teammates. Even the press people see you more often than I do.” She chuckled. 
“I know,” he answered sadly, realizing once again how hard it must be for her to watch him spend time with everyone but her. “I’ll make it up to you.” 
Y/n turned around with a smile to face him, wrapped her hands around his neck and hid her face in his chest. She knew how much Pierre hated being away from her but she understood everything perfectly and although it was never easy she accepted it. 
Pierre leaned down a little which gave her a signal to lift her head up and his lips gently and slowly pressed to hers. She ran her fingers through his hair while his hands were securely around her waist as if he was worried someone would take her away from him at any moment. “I think I’m gonna make it up to you right now.” He announced and carried her to their bedroom.
And so that’s how the rest of the vacation went; they enjoyed the silence and fresh air, went for walks around the town, cooked food together, and made love whenever they wanted. Most importantly their relationship was even better than it was before, and they realized how much they loved each other. 
“Thank you for this vacation, my love,” Y/n said one evening as they walked around the vineyard. “I can’t describe how grateful I am for this. For you.” 
Pierre stood still for a while unable to find the words to say. He would do anything for her just as she would for him and they both knew it. They had no doubts about their feelings for each other and everything that he could say was already said. And so he just took her into his arms and hugged her tighter than ever before, kissed her and they stayed like that until the sun was replaced by the moon. 
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miekasa · 4 years ago
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the pre-pancetta snippet: early december, 3 months before the world went to shit
💉levi gets sick [levi grumbles in the background]
it was the pre-pandemic flu season. levi caught it at work and just his luck, it was pretty bad for him. but healthcare is expensive, capitalism sucks, so he wore a mask and still went to work the next day, thinking bedrest during the weekend would be enough. erwin kindly dropped off some sports drinks while hange gave him a new bag of black tea leaves. oc comes home to find him almost asleep at the table while waiting for water to boil for his tea and her senses tingle. she just knows. levi is pretty out of it by then, very pissed, feeling like shit, but still thinking about the slack he has to pick up at work. oc is very concerned because he looks awful. she bugs him and asks him if he’s okay with her checking him up. he is about to tell her to piss off but what the hell, lucky his roomie’s a doctor and he’ll take free healthcare when he can. so he nods once in dramatic brooding levi fashion.
her hands are cool on his forehead and neck, it feels so good, and levi is really trying not to accidentally moan out loud. when she brings out her stethoscope and asks him to take deep breaths, his focus is on her hand absentmindedly rubbing his shoulder [levi thoughts: he’s really out of it if this is all he can focus on]. oc’s brow furrows when she finds out he’s had only one cup of tea for the entire day and only one meal the day before. he says he’s brewing more, but oc is not having it! she heats up some leftover soup she has and makes him eat before handing him a tylenol. levi feels unsteady and weak but he’s trying to keep up the i’m-fine-it’s-just-the-flu facade. oc sees right through it and tails him to his room.
she helps him to bed, all while saying he’ll need meds for the virus and he needs to eat and drink more fluids because he’ll need an IV drip if not. even if it’s just the flu, he got a pretty bad case. levi strips off his shirt before he drops onto his pillows, grumpy and dismissive, telling her to just leave the prescription. he can handle it. oc snorts before leaving him alone (for now)
levi wakes up to rustling sounds and finds oc by his bedside setting up some stuff. his head is pounding, entire body is aching, and his cough is killing his throat. he’s very grumpy and is about to tell oc to just let him be but he gets a coughing fit. oc rubs his back while checking his vitals, her voice soft with worry as she asks him how he is feeling. he says he went to the bathroom but that’s it. he doesn’t see oc frown, but he’s more than annoyed that he is disturbed when she digs him out of the blankets. she helps him sit up, propping him on his pillows, and she makes him eat more soup, drink some tea, and take his meds. his throat is cooling and he realizes belatedly that she made him strong mint tea. he’s just swallowing whatever so he can go back to sleep [levi is trying very hard not to vocalize his disappointment whenever her hands leave him]. oc sighs at the little care her patient has for himself, but she tells him that he needs a drip at this point. she’s not satisfied with how little he’s been eating and drinking. levi is ready to throw hands because he refuses to spend thousands of dollars for 2 hours at the emergency room and get scammed by health insurance just so they can give him IV fluids, but oc surprises him by saying she’s all set up, and if he’s okay with it, she can do it here.
he shrugs and holds out his hand. the skin of her hands are a little rough with a few calluses, her touch so light and sure. the needle pinches but the pain dulls after a few seconds. he watches oc taping up the line and securing his hand to some makeshift splint so it doesn’t move around much. oc hangs up the bottle on the hanger she installed on the wall lamp by his bed before heading out. levi tries to fall back into sleep again. suddenly, he feels a damp cool cloth brush his forehead and his face while another hand runs through his hair gently. he’s groggy and he squirms because what. he hears oc shushing him, saying something about sponge baths for fever, and he’s just so not used to tenderness and care, and she’s sponging down his neck and his chest, running over his arms, turning him on his side gently so she doesn’t jostle him into wakefulness. her hands are firm and gentle as they wipe down his back and it’s cool and soothing and so good over his heated skin. he falls asleep in minutes. this never happens.
he thinks oc drops in once more in the middle of the night because he remembers someone holding him up to take something. when he wakes up the next morning, his fever is gone and he feels like himself again. he sees an empty bottle on his bedside table which means oc must have changed his drip too. the one he’s hooked to is almost gone. he’s in the middle of answering a work email on his phone when oc, already dressed for work, pops in to check on him. she has a tray in hand, looking genuinely relieved and happy that he’s better. his knows his appetite is back because the smell immediately makes his mouth water. he is very hungry after 3 days of soup and tea. she made really good pancakes, fried bacon to a perfect crisp, and the scrambled eggs are savory and creamy. it’s killing him. he can forgive the tea bag from a packet. levi is still a tea snob. oc is cheery, chirping that he’s good to go without a drip as long as he keeps up his food and fluids.
oc: water, tea, or pocari sweat, levi! none of the sugary sports drinks erwin left you, that stuff is a scam.
levi: i don’t have pocari—
oc: i bought you some, they’re in the drinks cupboard!
levi: why—
oc: it’s not just sugar, it has the electrolytes you need!!
she unhooks the IV and takes out his line, lays out his medication regimen and tells him to please call her if he starts feeling bad again. levi rolls his eyes and bats her concern away, grumbling that he’s fine and well enough, but he’s listening to every word she says. he utters a small thank you because how on earth does he convey his immense gratitude in words, he is not used to words!!! his cheeks feel very warm. oc giggles and ruffles his hair. she understands her roomie’s not talkative, but his soft gaze betrays everything beneath his gruff exterior. his shyness is adorable even if he was a grumpy old man while sick. oc thinks that her theory of him being 89 years old deep inside might be right after all. she sternly tells him to rest and lay off strenuous activities until he’s really recovered.
oc: rest. no cleaning today.
levi: my room—
oc: no. cleaning. today.
and just like that, she’s off to work [levi thoughts: wtf she works on sundays?]. all that levi can think of for three days, or more like since that day, are her gentle, comforting touches, her kind smiles, and how pretty she is. he tries, he really tries to push back the thoughts and bury the memories, but all efforts become in vain for him the next week.
he’s reading on the couch and relaxing for the night when oc comes out of her room looking like a fucking goddess. she’s in a deep green dress of flowing silk with thigh-high slit, sporting a dark, vibrant red lip, complaining of some recognition ceremony she has to attend for one of her bosses at work. she pouts while slipping on pumps that make her legs look even more stunning. levi is aware that he is staring and has tuned out her voice, so he forces himself out of it. he remembers basic conversation etiquette and lamely asks about the party. oc says it’s a black-tie-long-gown thing that’s a waste of her time. she twists her hair up in a messy bun and puts on earrings, grumbling that this is the most formal she’ll go. levi is mildly amused when she says she’ll nick a bottle of good champagne and some desserts before she escapes the party in an hour. tops.
levi: what if you get caught?
oc: they can spare one bottle and a few cupcakes
levi: and what reason have you come up with if they start interrogating you?
oc: my roommate is sad and a stress-eat is essential after shitty weeks of being underpaid laborers *cheeky smile*
he rolls his eyes. when she steps out their door (her uber’s there), levi counts to ten before groaning very loudly to let his frustrations out.
but she really did steal and bring home the good stuff, squealing in excitement when she sees that he was still up. he actually waited for her to get home but she doesn’t need to know that. they shared fruit tarts and fancy mini-cakes and worked through the bottle of champagne while bonding over their mutual disdain for assholes at work. conversation was open and easy, and levi cannot remember when he has been this comfortable around others who weren’t old friends of his. he was in an old shirt and jogger shorts. oc was still in her dress, barefoot, lipstick still perfect and bun still messy, picking a strawberry off the last cake while laughing at his dry jab about her boss. and jesus christ, she was exquisite.
at this point, denial begins to trickle in, but levi doesn’t know that yet. it’s just the champagne, right?
end. this was so mf long, i’m so sorry 😭 anyway this is insanely self-indulgent, and this is me coping with the pandemic (and with SnK ending today)
AHHHHHHH I LOVE ALL OF THIS ANON!!! SO MUCH!!!! PLEASE THIS HIT ALL THE MARKS!! Levi being reluctant to having someone take care of him, oc picking up on him not feeling well even though he’s not really showing it, and eventually just giving him the care and attention he needs (without suffocating him because you know he would be grumpy about that). I love this wow, seriously. 
AND THE END!! When they’re drinking together and he’s feeling better, you know damn well he didn’t even want her to leave in the first place, and IM SO GLAD HE’S FINALLY REALIZING!! Levi, my beloved, you are in love it is not the champagne 😌😌
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pocketsizeddemon · 4 years ago
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Litha - Bang Chan Smut
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           I got the idea last year but I didn't really have time to do anything and I'm beyond lucky that I got to finish it just on time this year. Hope you enjoy~ Chan has his first weekend off in a while and he spends it on a camping trip with you.
Bang Chan Smut , 2.5k words , AO3
       It was a lovely, sunny early June afternoon and you and your boyfriend, Chris were chilling on your balcony. Your hands were playing with his fluffy black hair as you were enjoying the sunshine. You still couldn’t believe how lucky you were to have been calling him your boyfriend for over a year now. 
           Earlier, in April, a little after your first anniversary, you shared with him one little thing about yourself that you weren’t entirely sure how to address all that time. You were a witch. Not the fairytale kind. A real-life, moon-loving, herb-growing, tea-drinking, spell-casting, witch. You didn’t know what to expect as an answer but after a few minutes of silence he just exclaimed with a giggle “Well, suddenly the number of candles and house plants make a lot more sense now!” 
           After that followed a lot of random conversations about your craft and even more 3 a.m. texts like: 
“Wait so you can turn people into animals?”
           “No babe, but I can jinx them to get their tongues twisted when they talk shit about me.”
but you were beyond happy with how sweet, understanding and curious he was about this all.  
           “Babygirl?” his voice brought you out of your reminiscing and you looked at him with a smile. 
           “Yes, love?” you asked
           “You had a really adorable look in your face. Were you daydreaming?”
           “Ah- I was just thinking of how lucky I am to have you…” a soft blush blooming on your cheeks as your voice trailed off. He chuckled and leaned up to kiss said blushing cheeks. Before he was able to answer, a yawn escaped him.
           “Oh, baby. Are you tired?” you asked, fluffing up his hair.
           “Yeah… my insomnia has been getting worse lately…” his voice trailed off as a frown appeared on his face. “Oh!” he sat up excitedly as his eyes gleamed with hope. “Can you… can you help me? Is there like a spell or a potion you can do?”
           You pondered for a few moments before answering.
           “Well, there are a few things I can do. I already have a bedtime tea blend that I can give you… And you’re going to have to come to pick something up on the weekend.” You smiled at him.
           “Why on the weekend?” he asked.
           “Full moon on Friday.” You winked cheekily before getting up to prepare him a jar of your bedtime tea. (Lavender, Chamomile, Valerian root, Linden tea)
           You wouldn’t get to meet him properly for the next two weeks as they were preparing for the comeback but that didn’t stop you from visiting his studio for a little while that same weekend to drop off the special restful sleep & sweet dreams sachet that you had made for him just that Friday night. (Lavender, Rosemary, Sea salt, Hops flowers, Sugar, Chamomile, Valerian, Amethyst and Rose Quartz)You kissed him sweetly and wished him a good rest before leaving that night. 
~
           You spent most of Saturday morning as a bit of a road trip, driving to your destination and listening to music in the car and just enjoying each other's company. Late on Saturday afternoon, you arrived at the beach you had found a few weeks ago online. It was even more beautiful than the pictures showed and the weather seemed to be just perfect for your camping trip, although it was still a bit too cool for swimming. After setting up your tent, you took off your shoes and went on a long walk on the beach. You and Chris picked up a few seashells, threw skipping rock and you just had to admit, he was great at that.
You returned to the tent as the sun was setting and just in time for dinner. Before you could even bring the food that you had left in the cooler, back in the car, Chris had already built a little bonfire. 
           “Funny how you built a fire...” your voice trailed off as you two finished up your food, “You see, today, or better tomorrow is the summer solstice!”
           “That's another witch holiday, right?” he beamed 
           “Exactly!" you smiled back at him. “Remember last year on the picnic we had on the 1st of May how I told you about Beltane?” He nodded and grinned, remembering very well what that story had sparked. 
           “While in Beltane the God and Goddess unite for the first time, in Litha, Midsummer, the God is maturing and the Goddess is pregnant, that’s why most fruits, vegetables and all grains are ripening and growing this season. And it's celebrated with big fires and staying up until sunrise to greet the longest day of the year.” you quickly wrapped up your story since you didn't want to overwhelm him. 
           Yet little did you know that his mind was racing in a whole different direction. All Chris heard was “pregnant” and his eyes focused with you, glimmering mischievously. Ever since the first of May, when you guys made love in the forest and he filled you up with his cum it’s all that he’s been thinking. He didn’t actually want to get you pregnant, not just yet, but cumming inside you and imagining you soft and round with his baby was doing things to him.
           “Speaking of my craft” you tried to change the subject a bit “how's your insomnia been treating you lately baby?”
            “I had almost forgotten about that” he turned to you with a massive smile “I really can't thank you enough babygirl. The tea on its’ own had been doing a great job calming me down before bed but after you brought me the little bag? I've been sleeping like a baby! I don't know if it's because it works or it's because I look at it and think of you... And feel warm and safe...” he held your hand lovingly rubbing circles on your palm. But it does a great job! Please just... Tell me anything you want, I want to thank you.”
           “Well I am a witch!” you jokingly answered, “You could give me your firstborn!” You laughed at your own joke until you turned to him to see a smirk on his face. 
           “Oh perfect! Let’s get baby-making!” he pounced at you, pushing you in the tent, suddenly very happy with himself that he had remembered to pack a groundsheet with him. You pulled him on the floor with you, him peppering your face with small kisses as you giggled. He leaned over you, supporting himself on his hands as he gazed upon you, his eyes sparkling with love and mischief under the soft lighting of the fire and the stars. 
           He slowly dipped down to kiss your lips, ever so softly but you pulled him closer and deepened the kiss. Over two weeks away from him had you craving for his affection and touch. His lips were so soft and sweet you simply had to bite them.
           “Eager girl…” he teased as he pecked your lips again.
           “I just missed you… a lot” you answered quietly, your fingers tangling to his hair.
           “I can’t complain, babygirl. I really missed you too.” He kissed you again, hearing a small sigh of content leave you. His warm fingers were soon on your waist, toying with the hem of your shirt as his lips lowered to your neck. 
           Your shirt and bra came off first and he could already see your nipples react to the cool summer breeze. He cupped one of your breasts while teasing the other’s nipple with his tongue, not missing your reaction. Your breath hitched as his warm tongue met the sensitive skin and a fluttery moan left your lips.
           Chris’ shirt followed before he leaned back down to keep on scattering kisses and small bites along your neck and exposed chest. His hands were now resting on your hips, massaging and squeezing the soft skin under the thin linen pants you were wearing. You couldn’t help but squirm in response. You were almost surprised by how hungry he was for you. Even his kisses were seemed hotter than usual, as he was lovingly leaving hickeys on your neck. It wasn’t long before you felt his finger fumbling with your zipper.
          You helped him take them off, wriggling out of the tight jeans with a chuckle. He kissed every single patch of skin he could reach while removing them, along with your panties. You instinctively spread her legs a little and he pushed them further apart. His hands rested on your thighs as he looked at you in all your naked glory.
           “Which one of the Gods am I supposed to thank for sending the most marvelous girl to me?” he mattered between scattering kisses on your inner thigh.
           “Hmm… Eros I suppose. Or maybe Aphrodite.” You answered with a warm smile and an even warmer blush, as your fingers weaved through his hair. 
           Chris' hot breath was getting closer and closer to your core. When his lips touched you where you needed him most, you let out a little moan. He took his time eating you out, humming as your thighs clenched and relaxed according to his Ministrations. Your hips were moving on their own account, following the movements of his tongue on your pussy, desperate mewls spilling from your mouth, but he was having none of that. 
           With his arms wrapping around your thighs and his hands now resting on your abdomen, he pinned you down, hearing your little whines of protest. He locked eyes with you and you could barely keep your eyes open as his pillowy lips sucked on your clit. Your back arched off the floor and your moans only urged him to continue. Switching between licking your folds with his skillful tongue and sucking he was making a squirming mess out of you. He could feel you clenching as your release approached so he focused on your clit even though his jaw was starting to ache but his efforts paid off as he saw you orgasm from just his tongue. After kissing your hipbones, whispering words of praise, he came up to your lips for a kiss. Taking advantage of his relaxed state, you flipped the two of you around. 
           “My turn.” You smirked cheekily. You kneeled in between his legs, pulling down his pants along with his briefs as he was steadying himself on his elbows. You were a bit impatient, silly as it seemed, but you wanted to make him feel good too. His painfully hard erection was resting on his stomach and it made your mouth almost water. There was precum already leaking from the tip and you wasted no time, licking it off. 
           He hissed as you licked up from the base to the tip, feeling his veins on your tongue. You slipped the tip in your mouth and sucked on it before you slowly started taking in the rest of his cock. Your hands were pumping what you couldn’t fit in your mouth, trying to match the pace. Chris groaned when he hit the back of your throat, his hands grabbing at the floor of the tent. Your head bobbed as you tried to take more of him, tears prickling your eyes in the process. 
           “Fuck! That feels good babygirl.” He moaned as you finally took all of him in your mouth. “But” he continued as he stroked your cheek “I want to fuck you so much, baby. I want to cum inside you. I did say we’d make a baby.” 
           His dick twitched as you let him off of your mouth with a pop. You crawled on to his lap, his hands grabbing on your hips as his tip rested against your wet folds. You adjusted your position and slowly took him in, as you felt his grip tighten. Soft gasps could be heard as he sank deeper inside you, stretching you out. Chris marveled at the sight of you above him, your flushed cheeks, swollen lips and messy hair were beyond beautiful to him. 
           He couldn’t keep himself from staying still, even though he wanted to admire you a little more. He started thrusting up, meeting your unsteady pace, his hands trailing up towards your chest. You moaned as he met you with a particularly hard thrust, your legs shaking as you were starting to get tired.
           He didn’t need you to say it twice and took no time in flipping you over. Your legs, instinctively wrapped around his waist, keeping him close to you. You left a moan as he could reach deeper in this position. His groans responded to you, as he felt you clenching around him. Your hands reached to his neck, pulling him down for a rough passionate kiss.
           The smile on his lips was prominent even through your kiss and he set up a slow, sensual pace wanting nothing more than to make this last longer. Deep, slow thrusts, drawing long, breathless moans from you. Praises and I-love-yous were whispered in your ears as he kept a steady pace. You were overpowered by how he was sweetly making love to you, rocking the tent with his powerful thrusts. 
           With the knot in your abdomen started to grow tighter you begged him to go faster and he complied. His pace grew faster as he leaned closer to you, hitting just the right spot to make you see stars. He could feel your blunt nails scratching his back as he lost himself, pistoning faster and faster. Groans spilled from his mouth as he noticed you tightening around him, your orgasm approaching. You were but a pleading mess, so close, looking so beautiful just for him, moaning his name as you squirmed with pleasure. Knowing he couldn’t hold any longer either, he fucked you even harder. With the first few thrusts, your back arched off the floor of the tent, your moans filling the little space as you writhed in his arms. He let you ride out your orgasm as he chased his own, releasing his hot seed deep inside of you.  
           “That was amazing!” he said as he laid down next to you, left out of breath. You curled into his arms for a cuddle with a soft hum of agreement. Pressing your lips together into a kiss, he wrapped his arms around you as he played with your hair.
           “You realize that this was only round one, right?” you stated with a smirk after a few minutes of cuddling, causing him to chuckle.
           “Of course not, I haven’t given your my firstborn yet!” he answered through his laugh as he peppered your face with tiny kisses.
           And that’s how your night went. Soft warm cuddles, turning to slow and sensual lovemaking and back to cuddling again until the sunrise, leaving both of you pleasantly tired and sated. 
          “Did you really mean that Chris?” you asked him with half-closed eyes while basking in the soft pink light of dawn that was peeking through the tent's entrance. “The baby-making thing...?” 
          “Well... Perhaps not just yet but I can surely picture myself starting a family with you in the future. I love you so much.” He stated before nuzzling into your neck as the sun shined his first rays upon your skin.
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simpsamaa · 4 years ago
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Miya Brothers Dating Hc’s
HEY HEY HEY
It’s your babe, Simp Sama back at it again with a head cannon-
this time with the Miya brothers
I’ve been thirsting about the brothers lately- 
ANyways-
Requests are open✨
Mwah I love you all so much💗
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Osamu Miya
y’all dont know how happy i was to see him be animated-
his v o i c e 
😳😳😳
I love him
he’s my favourite brother-
cough don’t tell rat tsumu
anywAYS
You must have saved the whole nation in another life for this male to find interest in you
Atsumu makes fun of both of you
only to be told back by Samu at how he doesn’t have someone-
When you watch him play he does better
You’re able to get Samu from fight with his brother
Just sweetly call his name and he’ll stop everything just to leave a dumbfounded Atsumu to be next to you.
You and Kita have a mutual respect for eachother
Cause how tf do you not respect KitA?
Once you start dating Samu you’ll basically be the unofficial manager of the team cause they depend on you so much
which causes you to sign up and be the manager
Loves holding you
cause the size difference
Loves to cuddle you
Also loves to sleep on your chest and hear your heartbeat
someone get me a mans like s a m u alr
He loves to hold your hands because of how small they are compared to him and because they’re much softer then his
will die when he sees you in his jersy
thinks you look adorable in his clothes cause they’re waay to big for you
He likes PDA but not public PDA
though he’ll do it to see your blushing face cause it’s adorable
Loves to kiss you
before his games it’s a ritual to give you a quick kiss before he plays
it’s makes him play a lot better-
He’s the type of boyfriend to send you good morning and good night texts while going to your house to wake you up in the morning
His mom probably cares about you a lot
cause Atsumu spills the tea about you and him to his parents
Atsumu loves you cause you’re with his brother and even though he acts like he doesn’t care- he really does
Osamu spoils you with food-
Will hundred percent take you on dates just to eat street food
Calls you his berry, sweets, honey etc.
adorable ass pet names
“’Samu that looks good,“ you pointed to a food stand selling homemade mochi. You looked up to meet his grey hues, slightly blushing as you notice he was staring at you. “Sure,“ he says with a hint of a smile on his lips. You smiled up at him before taking his large hand into yours and going to the stand.
“You guys are adorable,“ The older woman running the stand gushed at how cute the two of you were. “Thank you,” you blushed, gripping Osamu’s shirt cause you were embarrassed. Letting out a chuckle he nodded a thank you before ruffling your hair. 
You pouted before fixing your hair and telling the woman your order, “Two packs of matcha mochi with red bean filling please,”. The lady gave you a warm smile before turning around to get your order. 
“that was mean,“ you said as you watched her turn around, “mean?“ your grey haired boyfriend asked, turning his gaze down to meet yours. “You messed up my hair,“ you pouted, Osamu’s grey hues moving from your eyes to your lips. 
‘How kissable‘ he thought, while bringing his left hand up to scratch the back of his neck, getting lost in thought.
“’Samu,“ you called, breaking his train of thought. He let out a hum, letting you know he was paying attention to you, as if his eyes on you wasn’t enough.
Going up on the tips of your toes you pressed a kiss to the side of his mouth before grabbing his hand once more and pulling him to walk with you.  “Cute,“ he mumbled, you catching on to his words. “What did you say?“, you laughed before sticking a mochi in your mouth, letting out a soft moan at the taste of it. 
“You’re cute,“ he said bluntly, watching as your red turned a light pink, “yeah I know that ‘Samu, you tell me that everyday,“ You flushed, hiding your smile with your hand. 
“And you’re mine,“
“’SAMU“
“Just being honest“
UGH
Where in the world can i get a samu🥺🥺
He can cook
will cook you things
even if you dont ask for it
He adores if you can’t cook
so he’s able to teach you 
is very touchy when teaching you
though im not complaining and i dont think you are either-
basically what i’m saying is
Osamu Miya is Ten million billion percent husband material
we love him✨
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Atsumu Miya
I love his barry looking ass
liek
✨Ratsumu✨ at his best
SeasON FouR InTRodUcEd sO mAnY oF mY FAvIeS
cough Sakusa cough Kourai cough Suna cough Atsumu cough Osamu cough
ANYWAYs
Everyone is surprised that he has you cause of his shitty ass personality
They were like “Woah Atsumu got a goddess-”
His fans are probably very surprised as well cause they know how tsumu is
You guys probably meet cause of Osamu
He always has Tsumu’s back-
is lowkey glad that you’re there so that Atsumu can stop bothering him
Atsumu loves PDA
He’s a pretty big fan of it
Cause he loves touching you
🤭🤭🤭
Loves to hold your hand cause it’s smaller then his by a lot-
Loves the size difference between you both tbh
He likes to ruffle your hair and then watch you pout about it cause he thinks you’re the most adorable thing on the planet
And you pouting making his heart soar
Loves to cuddle you-
Obsoletely loves to be the little spoon
Goes soft for you
Has dedicated a serve to you only to miss it
he still acted like he made it tho
Kita loves you btw
You’re able to stop Atsumu from fighting with Osamu
Fr like just call his name
And he’ll go to you like a sad little puppy and rest his head on your shoulder as you prompt him to apologize to Osamu
He does too- which makes the team surprised 
He’s the type of boyfriend who sometimes forgets to send you good morning and good night texts
He cares- i promise
tIme SkIp
Y’all are probably still together during the time skip
cause Atsumu ✨loves✨ you
And he can’t find anyone else who loves him better then you
Him and Sakusa have probably gotten into a fight while in a game
while it was being recorded live on tv
Which you have to break them up-
Which reveals your relationship with Tsumu
coUGh
“TSUMU LET’S GO!!!“ You exclaimed from the stands, watching as he was about to server. The fake blond turned his head to find you in the crowd in his jersey. 
Your face turn a light pink as he sent you a small smirk and wink. You lifted the sign you were holding, ‘ATSUMU MIYA💗’. You watched as the setter pressed his pointer and middle finger against his lips before blowing a kiss to you. 
You gave him a shy smile before moving your left hand to ‘catch’ the kiss, before sending one back at him. Giving you a wink he pointed to you before moving back to serve.
“Seems like Miya Atsumu is dedicating this serve to his sweetheart, very sweet of him,“ The announcer stated as the camera pointed towards you, You covered your face, cheeks blushing a pink and you shyly waved to the camera. 
The camera turned towards Atsumu once again, watching him server.
Atsumu let out a smirk before taking six steps back, tossing the ball up he dashed forward and jumped, hitting the ball with all his might.
“That server might have been a bit too powerful,“ The announcer announced as the server was served out of bounds. 
You covered your face in embarrassment as your lover down on the court lifted his right arm and pulled his hand into a fist. You watched as he looked at it before pointing to you again.
Letting out a laugh you raise your hand to point at him too, a smile adorning his face as you did so.
And so there a memory was created, one that Atsumu’s teammates make fun of him for, but one that you keep dearly in your heart.
AKSFHLADS
yallitsbeenlikeahotminutessinceivewrotethis-
He can not cook-
that was always Osamu’s thing so he just decided to never learn
So expect to cook for this big babie
He will learn to cook for you though-
Is very cocky and can hurt your feelings-
Will give you kithes and cuddles after hurting them though
Atsumu Miya is a billion percent boyfie material<3
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OMG- It’s been like a hot minutes since i’ve written anything-
Im so sorry my lovelies ! !
I hope you enjoyed reading this chapter though !
My requests are open so feel free to hit them up with SFW and NSFW tingz or if you just want to start a convo hit me up<3
I love you guys💗
✨Thank you for reading✨
mwah mwah mwah kithes ! !
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Chapter 1 - Meeting Him [STARISH Ver.]
I decided it would be easier for me to write my Utapri scenarios here instead of on AO3, as I understand the interface better here. After Otoya, it is cut due to length. 
 Chapter 2  →
Otoya Ittoki
You were a successful DJ & now it was arranged that you were to have a collaboration with the rising idol group, STARISH.
Lucky for you, the composer of the group, Haruka Nanami, was your childhood friend to help you. You were always antisocial and have terrible stage fright.
You were thankful as your job as a DJ because you just had to put on your signature mask on which was a f/c intricately designed mask. None of your fans knew your face nor other artists unless they have worked with you before which they, under contract and privacy, would never reveal to anyone.
Besides, when you work with anyone, you would usually be on the quite side, not speaking unless asked or spoken to.
You entered the studio and asked for the studio number. Once you were in front of the door, you knocked and someone yelled, "Come in!"
Nervously, you opened the door and quickly scanned the room for your friend. Once spotting the yellow eyed female, you ran at your top speed to her.
"NANA-CHAN!!" You yell, your h/l h/c hair showing as your hood flies off. You latch on the shorter/taller girl and rambled on about how you absolutely hate talking to people.
"Umm... Haruka? Who's this?"
You look to see a group of 7 boys looking at you and Haruka. Instinctively, you stood behind Haruka.
"Oh guys, this is my childhood friend, LN YN or as you all might know her as SN." She says, soothing your back.
The short blonde boy gasps. "Wait, she's the SN??"
Before Haruka could warn them about your extremely introverted personality, a redhead walks up to you and grabs your shoulder.
"I really admire your work and I love your recent hit! I also bought your first album, the premium one, of course & I framed up the deflated balloon from your second concert in Akita!" He babbles on.
You froze up, not knowing what to say.
"Otoya!!" Haruka says. "Calm down, she's extremely shy so please don't burst on her like that... Look now she's frozen... YN-chan come back to me!!"
Haruka shakes you slightly and you come to your senses. The redhead in front of you starts again. "Hello. I'm Otoya Ittoki. Nice to meet you." He offers his hand to you.
"LN YN. Same to you as well." You hesitantly shook his hand.
Masato Hijirikawa
You were one of the best athletes at Saotome Sports Academy. Today was your academy's festival and the sister school, Saotome Music Academy, were going to visit the academy.
You were the best point guard of your school's basketball team and you were setting up the gym for the basketball team's exhibition.
You in charge of the basketball challenge, where there were 3 teams of 5 from the basketball club and whatever group beats the basketball team for the first 5 points gets coupons for all the food stalls the other clubs were doing.
It was decided that the teams would be mixed because the girls' team wanted to play as well however, your team only had a total of 19 members and the boys had around 40 members.
"Hey LN-chan! I'm almost done setting up the exhibition part! You should go change," Your captain & senpai, Miyuki Chihiro says. She was doing a demonstration with the other first-string players of the boys team.
"Sure thing!" You reply. You walk up to your close friends, Ami & Yayoi, who were the only girls beside you who were joining the challenge teams.
"I'm so hyped for this!" Ami punches her fist in the air. "I really want to recruit more girls..."
"Calm yourself Ami," Yayoi says. "Save that energy for the court."
You tease Yayoi. "You say that Ya-chan but you're such a beast on the court~" 
At that remark, Yayoi blushed.
It was already the middle of your exhibition and so far, no one had defeated your team. Ami & Yayoi were put in different teams, with Ami's team so far losing to 2 groups and Yayoi's team to 1 group.
"Excuse me, can we play against this team?" A male with dark blue hair asks you.
"Oh sure, of course." You reply. You call out your senpais. "Hoi Morichika-senpai! Hurry up we have a game!"
"You're a player?" The male says, shocked.
"Yeah? What about it?" You retort.
He stayed silent. "Masato," he says, extending his hand. "I apologise, I thought you were the team’s manager."
You laugh aloud, shaking his hand. "Name's YN. Everyone says that by the way. You'll see Prince Charming, that this queen can slay a dragon!"
It was the middle of the game and your defense just passed you the ball. Determined to get it to your power forward, you drove the ball until one of the defenses from the other team shoved you, causing you to slip.
However, before your butt could kiss the floor, a strong arm gripped yours. You looked to see that it was Masato.
"Such a gentleman," you told him. He looked away, with his face slightly red. One of your teammates call you. "Hoi YN! You alright?"
"Yeah Satoshi!" You reply, giving a signal and standing up.
Masato looked at you and asked, "Umm... would you care to tour me around during your break?"
"Sure thing Prince Charming!" You say before jogging off.
Natsuki Shinomiya
You were a part-time worker at your uncle's bakery shop, and you were quite a well-known employee, as you were usually the one to invent new cakes and pastries that differ from the normal baked goods.
Today, you were at your cashier job. You were checking the cake displays on the counter until a noisy group walked in.
A group of 7 boys and 2 females made up the group. They dispersed, the one wearing glasses going to the counter with an orange haired boy. You realised that it was Natsuki, a recently regular customer since last month.
"Hello YN-chan!!" The happy-go-lucky boy said.
"Hello Natsuki, what would be the order today?" You smiled, getting your notepad and pen ready.
"Huhhh... YN-chan!!" He whines. "There's too many options to choose from!"
"Oh..." the orange haired male spoke up. "Natsuki, how mean of you to not tell me that an angel was creating these treats... No wonder they're so good."
You giggled. "So... what's with the gang?"
"Ohh," he says. "They're my good friends and I brought them over to try your food!"
"More like dragged us over!" The male with the fedora corrects.
"Eh... since when?" Natsuki innocently replied.
As they took their seats, you walked from the counter to them. "So... what shall it be?" You had your notepad and pen out and you mentally prepared yourself, especially for Natuski's orders.
"What's the special?" Natsuki asks.
You smiled. "It would be the CinnaChoco Character. Cinnamon and chocolate parfait with the whipped cream character of your choice on it."
"Then let it be nine specials!" Natsuki says. Everyone opens their mouths to protest him but were silenced at the next sentence he says. "And all the characters are Piyo-chan!"
"Alright... is that it?" You said, looking at his despaired friends.
"YES! THANK YOU!" He enthusiastically replies.
You walked away from the group. However, you looked back to see a blue-haired male scolding Natsuki while everyone else were dumbfounded. You smiled, disappearing into the kitchen.
Ren Jinguji
You arrived at the doorstep of Saotome Academy, in hopes of finding your cousin, Haruka. It was your first time in Tokyo, and you asked Haruka to tour you around. You came to Tokyo because of a shogi tournament, which would start next week. Haruka promised to support you and to watch your game.
After asking for several directions by other students, you finally arrived at a music room. Chatter was on the other side of the door and you knocked anyway. You waited until the door cracks open. At the doorway was a charming young man with vibrant orange hair. He smiled at you, "Why what a pretty little fairy we have here!"
"Please, I'm not magical and I'm not a fairy," You bluntly say. You look at him emotionlessly and croon your neck past him. You were more of a straight-forward and reserved person, not talking unless talked to.
You walk past him and ignored the group of other teenagers at you. "Hello Cousin Haruka," You greet.
"Ah, YN! I was just about to finish!" she says. She speaks to one of the males and then she walks towards you.
"Where might you ladies be going?" The orange haired male says before you two leave, blocking the door.
"Ah Jinguji-san, I'm taking my cousin YN on a tour today. She came because-" Haruka was cut off by Ren.
"YN-chan? What an adorable name."
"And I feel that you should give me your name since you already know mine and it would be impolite not to do so," You retort calmly.
"Jinguji Ren," he said.
"LN YN. Have a good day Jinguji-san." With that, you took Haruka's hand and shut the door.
Cecil Aijima
It was another day at Saotome Academy. You were looking at your schedule for today. Costume fittings, vocal practice, dance class... it was overwhelming for theatre students.
This season's production was about a foreign tale of gods and goddesses. You were casted as the goddess of the moon, and your costume designer was quite excited for you to try her new design.
You were on your way to the costume classroom, clutching your many scripts and lyrics in your arms.
"Shun-kun? Mayuri-chan? Are you in there?" You said after you opened the door.
The two cheerful twins who were your loyal friends and designers welcomed you.
"I think you're going to like this one!" Shun said, clapping his hands together.
"The Madame gave us a high grade for this," Mayuri said. "Ah! I'm so excited for you to sing in this!"
You giggled at your friends. "You know I always love everything you guys make." Mayuri helped you change into it. However, she asked you to close your eyes the whole time as a surprise.
"Ok YN-chan! Open!"
It was stunning. The darker blues and silver accents brought the whole dress together.        
"I LOVE IT!" you squealed, jumping and hugging Mayuri and Shun.
Someone knocked the door again. "That must be our next clients. YN, you can continue wearing it. We can fix anything later," Shun told you.
"But I wanna see YN-chan sing in the dress!" Mayuri complained.
The door opened. In stepped a girl you were familiar with.
"Haruka-chan! I didn't know you were coming for a fitting as well!" You said to the orange haired female.
"I'm here with the idols I'm composing with. Did you like the duet I composed?" She asked, nervous.
You knew Haruka as she had written a few duets from a few productions. Recently, she'd written a duet between you and the war god starring in an argumentative song.
"The director and everyone else loved it," you said, recalling your rehearsal. "Too bad you can't be part of the studio's composing team..."
She smiled at you. "I enjoy composing for ST☆RISH, and you as well. But I have to stick with them for the semester. On another note, you look gorgeous YN-chan!"
"Thank you." You felt flustered by the amount of attention you were getting from the stares of some of the designer students and their clients.
"Haruka, who is this prestigious goddess here?!" One of the idols who had come with Haruka got on one knee and held your left palm in his hand.
You would be totally blushing and embarrassed if it weren't for the fact that he was in a green teddy bear costume.
"G-Goddess?"
Mayuri pipes up, "Aren't you acting as a goddess for this play YN-chan?"
"So that is the name of the goddess!" The male exclaimed. "Goddess YN!"
"Cecil she's notー"
"Teddy Sir, I am not a goddess," you explain to him. "But I am going to be in the theatre next two months."
You smiled at him. He immediately apologised.
Cecil looked at you in thought. You reminded him of his mother. Kind, sweet, gentle... To him you definitely acted like a goddess even if you denied it.
"I'm Aijima Cecil," he said. "I'm in the idol programme!"
"LN YN. Theatre programme," you replied, shaking his hand. "If you'd like, your group could come and see the rehearsal tomorrow. It's open to other students!"
"REALLY?!" He said, clearly excited. "MASA-CHAN, CAN WE GO PLEASEEE??"
"Why are you asking me?!" An annoyed, blue haired male said.
"Ren-chan said that you're the mother of our group."
A few arguments went around the group, but in the end ST☆RISH decided to go to the rehearsal after.
"See you later Goddess YN!"
"I told you, I'm not a goddess Aijima-kun!" You giggled. Aijima-kun was quite interesting.
Syo Kurusu
You were the Head Miko (shrine maiden) of your family shrine. Recently, your childhood friend, Haruka Nanami, wrote to you about needing help with a filming site for a music video for the famous idol group, ST☆RISH.
You allowed them to film in the courtyards of the shrine area. Today, you were meeting with them to guide them around the shrine.
Finally, they arrived at the gates. "Nana-chan, I'm so glad to meet you." You hugged your best friend ever since kindergarten. You had your hakama hood up and greeted the boys.
A blue haired male bowed to you. "Thank you for your great generosity Miko YN."
The rest of the boys quickly realised who you are and followed their friend. However, one of the taller males bumped into the shortest male.
That male unfortunately fell on you.
"HOW DARE YOU DISRESPECT MIKO LN YN?!" One of the shrine guards yelled.
The guards hollered the small male up and held him in a lock.
"Guards! Control yourselves! It was an accident!" You said. "Release him!"
They immediately did so.
The guard who started the riot went into a dogeza position. "Sincerest apologies Miko YN. You may cut off my head if you wish for compensation of this horrendous action."
At this point, the boys were borderline scared.
"As punishment..."
You saw the shorter male pale.
"Go and purchase mochi and edamame from the lady at the local market."
You heard huge sigh of relief come from ST☆RISH. You helped the fallen boy up.
"I should apologise to you..." you trailed off, asking for his name.
"Kurusu Syo. And I should apologise. That was..."
"Here," you gave him a good luck talisman. "For luck in your shooting."
After the tour you gave them, they started to film the video. Apparently, they needed a traditional setting as there was a kendo scene.
Syo was against another male who was quite tall. The other male tied his hair as he defended from Syo's angry attacks.
The blue haired male who was directing the scene, who's name you found out to be Masato, called it off.
"Ren, Syo, slow down. Your fight is too hectic. It needs to be graceful, like the title track is."
"I think I can help," you said. "I can assist Kurusu-san's strikes."
You untied your whole katana ー including the sheath ー from your waist and walked up to Ren.
"Kurusu-san, you should take a defensive approach first and then continue attacking for the rest of the scene," You said, taking your stance.
"Wait, Miko YN. I don't think I can attack such a pure maiden such as you," Ren protested, flirting a little.
You said nothing, proceeding to block Ren's sword and striking his forearm. Then you swept your weapon at his ankles and Ren fell down.
"Wahhh Miko YN is so cool!" Otoya said.
You told Masato. "I feel if Syo does a sweep maneuver, then it would be more graceful."
"Thank you Miko YN," Syo said. His face turned red. "You... fight good."
"Thank you, Kurusu-san!" You said, bowing.
"WAHH MIKO YN TAUGHT THAT BOY!"
"MIKO YN IS SO SKILLFUL!"
The guards and shrine attendants complimented you.
"Good luck Kurusu-san!"
"A-Ah... Yeah thanks!" Syo ran back to the courtyard. For the rest of the shooting, he avoided you and you didn't know why.
You smiled to yourself. He is an odd boy.
Tokiya Ichinose
You were a famous mangaka in the shoujo genre. So far in your career, you had three series. You attended Saotome Academy's drawing programme last year, and it really helped your manga to be popular.
Today you were going to attend a convention as one of their special guests. You decided to cosplay as one of the characters from your fantasy manga.
You had invited your friends Tomochika and Haruka, who you met through one of your writing classes. They both attended for the sake of writing lyrics, but you were there for a story script. Tomochika was also a big fan of yours. They told you they were going to bring some friends as well.
Your mangaka name was announced and you got on stage. "Hello guys!" You bowed. Cheers and screams went around.
"AN-sama is so cute!"
"I LOVE YOU AN-SAMA!"
"Thank you, guys, so much for the support! I have a special announcement!" You said.
Silence went around...
"With the help of Souka Animation, the fantasy series will be having an anime in a year!" You said. More cheers went around. "It's because of you guys that this was possible. In ten minutes, the signing and Q&A will start so I hope you guys enjoy!"
After the heaps of questions, you were finally on your break. At that moment, you saw Haruka and Tomochika. They came to you, with several other boys. "Ah, YN-chan, this is the group I'm composing for," Haruka said, introducing the 7 boys that had followed.
The dark-haired male introduced himself and bowed to you. "My name is Ichinose Tokiya. AN-sama, please give me the honour of having your autograph."
He held out a manga that you knew quite well. It was the first issue you ever sold. Well, it was not part of the three series you own but a high school doujinshi you made of a popular fighting game.
"How... did you get this? I never continued this after the fifth volume!" You exclaimed.
Tokiya replied, "I... I'm a big fan AN-sama."
You signed the doujinshi. "So you're a fan of this series as well?"
He nodded. "I collected the manga in school and your doujin concept was really interesting. I also collected your fantasy romance series and the other two. Your storytelling is amazing andー"
You were surprised. He knew your works so well, even before you started to write your own series.
"You go to Saotome right?" You asked.
He nodded. "I'm in the idol programme."
"I'm a student there as well. I'm in design programme," You said. "Since we're schoolmates, you can call me LN."
"Then call me Tokiya-san."
"Shall we walk around the event together?" You offered.
He accepted, flustered that his favourite mangaka is treating him.
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sanchoyo · 3 years ago
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danny phantom, season 3, episodes 7-13 thoughts! cannot believe im finishing this series so fast. ...cannot believe it ended like that...uh. one of the weirdest finales to a show I think I've seen, it really stood out against the rest of the series, and not in a good way, in my opinion. I paused to yell in caps lock...several times, I think, out of anger... BUT. ANYWAY, HERE WE GO.
see prev episode thoughts in this tag <3
-the fentons putting the kids to Work in the lab, with NO SAFETY GEAR. AT ALL. THEY JUST GOT BACK FROM SCHOOL AND ARE TIRED!!! and when jack asked how danny his day was and danny tried to say it was bad jack cut him off :( for the 400th time, i am stealing these kids.
-maddie and jack IMMEDIATELY SELLING THEIR LAB AND WORK FOR A LOT OF MONEY. and danny cant get into the portal anymore, oh no!!! he could always just steal vlads I Guess.
-THEY ARE VLADS NEW NEIGHBOR. OH MY GOD. this is a sitcom format. a butler came with the new mansion. i would absolutely try a kiwi fudge milkshake, why is the butler disgusted.
-the..guys in white bought the lab to shoot a missile. into the ghost zone thru the portal. bro i hate these guys
-jazz straight up setting her new bedroom up in the library. i am very very jealous
-"RATED E, FOR ENTRAILS"
-I like how the 14 year olds very quickly realize if the giw destroy the ghost zone itll destroy OUR ZONE because its just. like. the other side of the quarter so to speak. and the giw, a fully funded government agency, didnt consider that...(or worse, are willing to risk that anyway...)
-a...graphic novel version of the constitution? what in the world have you been READING SAM
-'cool, I always wanted to be called a meddling kid!' scooby doo reference...
-can they keep the butler. I love him.
-ecto latte....I also want to try that. is ectoplasm edible...
-YESS I KNEW DANNY WOULD USE VLAD'S PORTAL. vindicated.
-DANNY WHY DIDNT YOU JUST ASK JOHNNY NICELY. STEALING HIS BIKE IS SO SO RUDE.
-youngblood is also into astronaut stuff, thats really cute. and him being like 'phantom, dude!! :D' ALL EXCITED. THATS ADORABLE.
-the slapstick comedy of the giw slipping and falling and running into shit in the lab. is funny, but also, because this lab has NOOO safety codes in practice. god its a wonder dannys the only one to have died here...
-JOHNNY, SKULKER AND YOUNGBLOOD HELPING DANNY!!! I keep saying it but the other ghosts helping him. is my fav thing in the world. and, it's a really good thing the missile in the real world was harmless...otherwise the fentons wouldn't have had a home/lab to come back to...
-WULF WANTED POSTER!!! we havent seen wulfy in so long :( very funny the box ghost is offended by how much these ghosts are wanted for. first off, what do ghosts even DO WITH MONEY. does the ghost zone have its own currency??? what are ghosts BUYING
-the box ghost is So Funny, im so glad hes still got his bubble wrap. u are VERY wanted in THIS house box ghost. you are SO scary king. dont give up on ur dreams
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-this needs to be a meme format. I made a transparent version, very very messily, for future use.
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-this is a Fellow and a Friend
-box ghost accidentally bringing lunch for everyone, and giving people at the mall free shoes. SHOES ARE SO EXPENSIVE, ID BE SO GRATEFUL. helpful king. i feel SO bad for him lmao, he's putting in SO much effort. he wants the evil aesthetic So bad but hes Just Too Silly. I understand your plight, box ghost....
-oh my god. pandoras BOX. 'THOSE OF US IN THE BOX TRADE' HOW MANY ARE IN THIS BOX TRADE. I WANT IN. pandora is a multi-armed ghost goddess and i love her.
-SKULKER WHY ARE YOU RUNNING FROM THE EVIL UNICORN?? YOURE A HUNTER!! JUST SHOOT IT!!!!!!! JUST HUNT IT!!!
-box ghost...where did you get the cowboy hat. I respect it, i just want to know
-JAZZ COMING IN WITH THE BAZOOKA TO FIGHT THE 10 HEADED DRAGON!!! YEAH!!!!!!!!!!! and the rest of the fentons I Guess
-ignoring the sam/danny moments. I simple do not see them.
-...why doesnt danny just fly over the maze. or do the whole 'real world people act as ghosts in the ghost zone' and turn back!!! I know its just to show off the ghost greek monster designs. but STILL.
-danny being like. um. hi pandora. i found your box. >< polite...PANDORA IS SO GIANT. GIANT GHOST WOMAN. SHES GOING TO BEAT BOX GHOSTS ASS. another ghost thats nice to danny to add to the list :) and HER FORCING BOX GHOST TO APOLOGIZE. and having sandwiches with danny after making box ghost clean up. I LOVE HER.
-DANNYS 'BEWARE' AT THE END JAKHDJFKN
-okay, when dash pulled out danny's seat and was calling him buddy, for half a second I was like 'this is a prank, hes gonna pull it back' BUT THEN FRIGHT KNIGHT MY BELOVED IS BACK. AND EVERYONE STARTS CHANTING FOR DANNY TO BEAT HIS ASS WITH GHOST POWERS AND DANNY DOES WAY TOO EASILY, and im like, yup, this is a dream LMAO
-danny is getting an A+ in science :) my smart son
-DANNY WAKING UP FROM THE DREAM RIGHT BEFORE KISSING SAM AND BEING LIKE 'that was a dream...no, a NIGHTMARE!' same. not to be a hater but, shouldve been val. maybe I am a hater
-...danny running and checking the 'tapes'...why is his whole house constantly being recorded. hes been in ghost form/fights plenty of times in his house. does he have to run and wipe the tapes after?? every single time?? god
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-letting this image speak for itself
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-this is SO cursed
-NOCTURN'S DESIGN FUCKS SO HARD. the Venice mask vibes. also his space pattern not moving while the rest of his animation does is big chowder vibes. but this guy is basically the sandman but Evil, huh. I love dream plots. also, nocturn's design feels very similar to clockwork, like, red eyes and a scar over the same eye, but also just the purple, and the Cosmic Vibes. I want to see them fight. anyway nocturn's va was also avatar roku AND alfred in several batman cartoons.
-the 'sleepwalkers' designs were super cute in shape (kinda remind me of oogie boogie! pillow-cased shaped, which is appropriate for the 'king of dreams's minions) until I looked closer at their eyes. why do they look sewn shut!! (they open their eyes a few times, so they aren't, but they look like it...)
-I like how this show has been pretty consistent (with a few exceptions) about a Ghost Being Huge (or getting larger) = Very Powerful
-2 months of summer camping??? wtf, do camping things usually take that long?? I've never been to a camping...thing like that. but isnt that basically their entire summer??
-'the entirety of nature is your bathroom!' and thats why I do no camping despite loving nature LMAO.
-sam, at least TRY TO BE NICE TO THE OTHER GIRLS YOU'RE GOING TO BE SHARING A CABIN WITH. also, the amount of times people in this show have their SHOES ON THE BED!!! IM DISGUSTED
-swamp creature Is A Ghost. Big Foot is a Ghost. starting to think in this universe, every single cryptid or legend is a Ghost Actually
-paulina crying not only because star is missing, but because SHE FORGOT HER SUNBLOCK AND SHE BURNS SO EASILY!!!! okay girlfriends
-ghost cops are the real monsters at the camp. i.......I mean. fair. no one missed you walker
-WULF!!!!!!!!!!! WULF IS BACK!!!!!!!! MY FRIEND WULF :D MI AMAS VIN!!!!! kaj danny lernis Esperanto :)
-'relax kid, we arent here to do any harm' *immediately shoots danny* yeah. ghost cops. and also danny bringing walker 'wulf' and walker IMMEDIATELY SUCKING DANNY IN A THERMOS. FUCK OFF
-haha walker Bald. and haha walker Frozen Now
-the fenton thermos can...reverse its polarity to close portals? okay
-LIBERA MIA AMIKO. :")
-ohhh they end the ep with them star gazing, thats pretty cute...
-dani is back! ...with a new voice actress? wiki says AnnaSophia was in 3 diff movies in 2007 when this aired, so she was probably too busy... (including, bridge to terabithia aka the movie that ripped my heart out that I mentioned in the first ep Dani was in...kinda wanna rewatch it now)
-shes still scared of vlad, who's still being creepy and spying on her. 'shes hardly going to come home to daddy!' I WONDER WHY. also does vlad's cat look more evil than last time? love the concept of him going shopping for cats and being like 'give me your most EVILEST looking cat, please, so I can pet it in my spinny chair dramatically!' ...oh god white cat hair on his black suit. I have a black cat and her hair is still way too noticeable..
-vlad has a big 'valerie' button in his office. can he be pressing that button every episode, thanks
-'theres a GIRL called dani phantom?' yeah valerie. no relation, obviously, even with her looking EXACTLY like danny. so sad valerie just wants to help her dad and her get out of the place theyre in now and vlad using her. ill MAUL HIM
-dani having to STEAL FOOD. :( and valerie immediately being like oh poor kid :(( and trying to help her!!! and then dani immediately helping valerie!! this episode is starting SO well
-...and then valerie catching her. DAMN IT. and being surprised dani knew danny?? HELLO VALERIE I KNOW YOURE SMARTER THAN THIS. I AM SO SORRY THEY WROTE YOU THIS WAY. I STILL LOVE AND BELIEVE IN U !!!
-valerie lying her ASS off for a chance at gettin danny. ok <3 also 'they couldnt catch a ghost if it was living under their own roof' JSDHKJHNK
-danny. why dont you just tell valerie!! this would be so much easier if he was direct. there is NO way valerie would hurt danny (fenton) she'd be HORRIFIED. esp since she got on board helping dani!!
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-look at valerie and danny. flying together. about to go beat vlads ass together <333
-DANI SCREAMING AS VLAD IS MELTING HER. WHAT THE FUCCCK
-...fucking vlad convincing valerie hes a good dude with his stupid duplication. FUCK. DANNY JUST TELL H E R
-jesus christ how many times has danny had to watch loved ones die. even if she didnt stay perma-dead. glad they fixed her...
-valerie and dani pranking danny when he came out, oh :( cute...them havin fun and laughing together...babies
-BUT THEYRE JUST LETTING DANI LEAVE, AGAIN??? SHE WAS PREVIOUSLY STEALING FOOD. CHRIST GIVE HER A PLACE TO LIVE. OR A FAMILY. actually, I think it'd be really cute if, since danny isnt ready to out himself, dani went and lived with valerie?? dunno if her dad would have the money but,, it'd be a cute concept. big sis valerie...
-'tomorrow, it's game on!' 'and ill be ready to play!' THE FLIRTING....DANNY/VALERIE REAL
-oh my god,, valerie found out about vlad in the end. But he doesn’t know she knows!!! the DRAMA!!! HOLY SHIT THAT ENDING.
-this episode was. SO Much and probably one of my favorites out of s3. (I mean, there has been a gross lack of valerie this whole season, so thats not a hard choice to make...)
-FINALE EPISODE TIME.
-the title screen looks different! so no title card...
-vlad has his own fucked up satellite that looks like him?? okay. why does the animation look so different?? are they mixing cg in?? for what. anyway, vlad and the gang in SPACE. danny is 100% living his astronaut dreams rn
-'defeating frostbite' YOU BETTER NOT HAVE. YOU STOLE HIS COOL MAP. FUCK YOU VLAD
-wait oh my god. vlad is the final series boss, isn't he. I half expected a fake out, for another boss to show up midway, and for him to finally have to have a real truce with danny for this ep. ITS THE FINALE. VLAD FEELS SO UNDERWHELMING.
-And it's like-- his character isn't bad, i just feel like..he has more potential! they WANT him to seem like some smart super evil genius, but the way he's written makes that SO hard to believe...but the solid backstory and design is THERE and its FRUSTRATING.
-...DANNY CALLING VLAD OUT SAYING HE NEEDS THERAPY LMAOO THATS WHAT IVE BEEN SAYING.
-my grandpa technus is in the finale too :) 'well look on the bright side, at least im not downloading them illegally!' he says while stealing dvds. feels like hes calling me out. im watching this series on a bootleg website lmao. anyway, him turning the tech into a transformer. love that
-mASters BLASters sTOp diSAsterS shut the fuck up. you will never be valerie or danny. bite chomp kill. violence
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-like this if u crie everytiem
-my god the 3d/cgi mixed in looks SO BAD IT DIDNT AGE WELL AT ALL
-the white stripe in dannys hair kinda rules tho. did he just KILL HIS GHOST HALF??? 'revert his human half back to normal' UM. you ever unkill yourself. why are his friends/jazz so mad about it, he'll be in a lot less danger!! christ. they can still hunt ghosts!! as humans!! if they want to!! hes 14 if he wanted to be normal. let him. vlads stupid little team has things COVERED apparently. why are they acting like this. jazz would never act like this. is this fake whats going ON
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-oh my god jack was in a college band. vlad was also in the band. what did instruments they play. i didnt need that headline to tell me they sucked, but i want to KNOW MORE REGARDLESS
-valerie was here for 0.3 seconds.
-sam calling danny selfish. the audacity. no one is stopping YOU from hunting ghosts, girl. valerie does it!!
-I'm halfway through the episode and incredibly underwhelmed so far.
-why would they send jack and 3 teens to space to destroy the asteroid. why not professional astronauts. not even the 3 teens that have already been to space this episode...
-jack getting beat up by teenagers. ON TV. IN SPACE. I GUESS. I GUESS EVERYONE AGREED TO SEND JACK BECAUSE..VLAD SAID SO? we know it was to embarrass jack, but why would everyone agree. why didnt any other space program Do More or whatever, they sent like, 3 rockets/missiles tops?? no way
-danny attempting to punch vlad in the face. i WISH HE WOULDVE LANDED THAT HIT.
-vlad outed himself on live tv, on purpose? and BLASTED AT THE TEENAGERS HE HIRED. LMAO. HES HOLDING THE WORLD HOSTAGE, MAKING THEM PAY HIM BILLIONS TO STOP THE STUPID ASTROID. THATS YOUR GRAND PLAN??? REALLY. REALLY. im like. lmfao
-jack just now, on the last episode GETTING TOLD HE MADE VLAD A GHOST. THIS SHOULDVE HAPPENED WAY SOONER. jack's reaction was one of the only times in this entire show hes seemed human. 'an old friend? no. you? yes.' GET HIS ASSSS ACTUALLY. HE STRAIGHT UP LEFT VLAD IN SPACE. GOD DAMN. that is a Murder! I mean, I guess vlad could fly back to earth, but...I mean, he'll have to, right? no food in space. (that we KNOW of...)
-'thE WHolE EArtH, INTangiBLe?!' oh my god.
-...the white strand of hair somehow still had ghost dna, I guess, and getting blasted turned him back into phantom. I GUESS. I GUESS.
-the fentons being the first to clap for danny despite not knowing hes phantom...that was sweet. and very sudden character development, not at all gradual over the course of time or episodes like it probably should have been...
-sam and danny kissing. IT SHOULDVE BEEN VALERIE, BUT OKAY, I GUESS. also, its a little underwhelming, considering theyve kissed already...
-ALL of the ghosts being ready to beat danny's ass? really. no they wouldn't, they've worked together before, and some of those ghosts are friendly!! cringe. why is the last ep written like this. I mean they came thru at the last minute but. was really cringing for a minute there, why did they write it like that
-valerie is there for another 0.3 seconds! ....she should've been more involved. dani is also there! for also like 0.3 seconds. almost fast enough to miss. (btw, I think shes still homeless at this point, are, we going to...do ANYTHING ABOUT THAT IN THE LAST 5 MINS OF THE SHOW)
-the cgi smoke or whatever it is. this whole post is me saying the cgi is bad, but IT IS.
-'danny or should we say. DAAANNNNY.' this is like the 3rd or 4th time hes been outed damn, but to the whole world, again. and valerie saw, and is just. an extra in the bg clapping. bro im so mad.
-TUCKER IS THE NEW MAYOR? WHAT THE FUCK?? HES 14.
-i think. this is still linked to the dream ep a few times ago. hes still dreaming. this is a plot a 14 year old would write. this feels like a bad fanfic. so much got rushed, and not tied up. vlad wasnt really even the villain this episode, a fucking. non-being asteroid was.
-they kiss again. ok. sure. whatever at this point.
-VLAD IS NOW A FREE-ROAMING SPACE NOMAD. I GUESS. THATS. SURE. WHATEVER. THE END, I GUESS. cannot believe I'm saying this, but: they did vlad dirty.
-IF YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE HIM A VILLAIN, MAKE HIM A VILLAIN!!! DON'T MAKE IT A METEOR!!! STOP BEING WISHY WASHY WHO WANTS TO SEE DANNY VS ASTEROID!!! I didnt even WANT vlad to be the final villain because his character is SO back and forth (esp this season.) but he has done some FUCKED UP SHIT AND I WANTED THE WRITERS TO DOUBLE DOWN, PERSONALLY, IF THEY HAD TO MAKE HIM THE FINAL BOSS. the cabin ep where he basically held danny and maddie hostage? FUCKED. THE DANI THING? FUCKED. FUCKING COMMIT AND MAKE HIM ACTUALLY SCARY OR HAVE HIM FUCK OFF AND AGREE TO A TRUCE!! WHAT IS THIS DYING IN SPACE NONSENSE. (and, he will (fully) die out there, right? still half human, still needs food and water. I imagine he'll like, slowly half-die but this time his human side is dying. will he come back 100% ghost? we dONT KNOW. WE DONT GET TO SEE, ITS PLAYED LIKE SOME FUNNY THING AT THE END, THEN THATS IT!!! WHAT!!!)
-I don't know how to articulate how FRUSTRATING THAT IS. having him basically out himself and ''hold the world hostage'' does not track at all in my brain. like. he's always been scary because he is HUMAN, TOO. like, if he was 100% ghost, he'd be LESS scary, but vlad MASTERS has more power and influence than vlad PLASMIUS because of his position as mayor, his money, too, and his (supposed, s3 made me doubt it) intelligence/manipulation skills, and his being in good graces with jack made it HARD FOR DANNY. him outing himself for,, money and to 'control the world' i guess?? MONEY WAS NEVER HIS LIKE, MAIN GOAL. yeah obv he likes money and is materialistic and values his Rich Life, but hes got billions, the end goal? 1. getting maddie (and or danny as his son, but to me he always treated that as secondary) 2. ruining jack. this feels like they wanted to say 'oh he just wants POWER' which is. HMM?? OKAY?? obv he /does/ want power (usually over certain ppl, tho), but seeing him try to get it like this FELT WEIRD SOMEHOW. weird like the ep where he tried and failed to take over various historical civilizations, because like,, how is that realistically going to do anything for him?? just, being in that time forever and never seeing maddie aka Goal #1 again?? HELLO??? this was like that, but worse
-this was such a weird ending to an entire show. why did season 3 only have 13 episodes?? why did it feel so weirdly paced?? WHY WAS THE ENDING LIKE THAT. I think. I am going to pretend I did not see that. fucked up, dudes. I'm like...hm. I shouldn't have watched that because now I'm mad. valerie sweetie im SO sorry you shouldve been more present. it felt like..if they knew this season was going to be short, and the last season, they should've spent more time wrapping up EVERYONE'S plot lines for the entire season. imagine how cool it wouldve been if every single ep of season 3 was working towards something, a big, nice wrap up at the end, with nothing feeling TOO rushed because they'd been heading towards the End for the whole season....
I will probably end up writing a follow up full series thoughts post. In a couple of days so I can sit with my thoughts. BUT. overall, I really liked the show! (ignoring the finale and some of the moments that aged pretty poorly...) it was charming and a fun concept and very fun to watch in general :) and I am pretending the finale didnt happen <3 and I’m gonna dive RIGHT into the dp tags and mix fanart and posts in my queue, very excited to run and look at that 🏃🏻 (and, of course, make more fanart myself hehe >:3)
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I HAVE FINISHED TURQUOISE’S INFO (her name is now Jessamine)!
Also heres a link to the song “The Last Revolver” by Mothy, though note this is a cover with a newer version of Gumi’s voicebank, and this is also a fanmade PV remake of the original PV: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9xsdMtgEJEg 
This song is directly responsible for giving me the inspiration to make Jessamine. uwu
Also ignore the weird spacing I made this in google docs originally and apparently it decided to copy paste like that and im too lazy to fix it oof also its kind of long sooo oof.
like…2398 words long ;-;
I suggest you listen to “The Last Revolver” whilst reading this. idk gives mood lol
Name: Jessamine ‘Jess’ Belle 
 Aliases (If Any): Evera (Assassin Name)
 Age: 20 (On Liam’s Death)
24 (Currently)
 Date of Birth/Birthday: Day 31 of Aria’s Star, 2045 T.C. (the equivalent of December 31st)
 Zodiac: Sagittarius 
 Status: Alive
 Species: Human
 Magic:
 Height: 5'0 (152 Centimeters)
 Ethnicity: Mijean
 Relatives: Unnamed Mother✝
Unnamed Father✝
Liam Adelson (Fiance)✝
 Birth Place: Collapsed Kingdom of Mijea, Theda
 Nationality/Current Residence: Mariah Empire, Theda
 Religion (Which Goddess Do they Worship?): None
 Occupation: Assassin Employed By Kiara Malories (Formerly)
Wandering Gunner
 Affiliations: Kiara Malories (Formerly)
Kingdom of Mijea (Formerly)
None
Personality (In Phrases): Uptight, Cold, Adorable (According to Liam), Secretly Really Kind, Just Kind of Quiet, Stubborn, Was Kind of Clingy To Liam Due To Having Literally Nobody Else, Her Parents Died In The Mercenian Invasion of The Kingdom of Mijea In 2062, And She Had Basically No Friends, So Liam Became Her Rock, She’s Still In Mourning, She’s Extremely Suicidal, Pretty Unstable, Has A Temper
 Marital Status: Engaged To Liam Adelson (Formerly)
Single
 Sexuality: Heterosexual
 Likes: Her Revolver, Macarons, Liam, Cherry Blossoms, Hummingbirds, Butterflies, The Color Purple, People Who Don’t Get In Her Way of Revenge
 Dislikes: Spicy Foods, Her Height, Kiara Malories, Mercenians, The State of Mercenia, Killing For No Reason (Developed After Liam’s Death), The Ocean (She Doesn’t Know How To Swim), People Who Do Get In Her Way of Revenge, Anyone Who Tells Her Suicide Doesn’t Solve Anything, Anyone Who Tells Her She Doesn’t Need To Get Revenge, Anyone Who Claims Liam Wouldn’t Want Her To Do [Anything Under The Sun]
 Role: Secondary Character
Debut: Undecided
 Random Facts: 
Her smile is absolutely beautiful to see. However, she hasn’t smiled since her fiance, Liam, died.
She’s one of the last pure Mijeans still alive, as most were slaughtered in the Mercenian Invasion of 2062 T.C. in a genocidal sort of fashion. There are an estimated 500 Mijeans still walking the planet, and likely a lot more half-Mijeans exist than pure Mijeans.
The revolver she currently uses is a very expensive, efficient one that is very rare, which Liam gave to her for her birthday a few hours before she realized she had to kill him. 
Jess is the definition of a person who gets really, adorably mad if you dare mention how short she is. 
Liam was 6'0, a full 12 inches taller than Jess. You can bet that Liam teased her about it constantly. 
Liam often picked up Jess in order to kiss her without hurting his neck. It wasn’t very hard since she’s fairly light. She was a flustered mess about it constantly.
When they first met, Jess didn’t tell Liam her real name on the spot, instead telling him her assassin name, Everina. He called her Ever most of the time, and when she confessed to him, that was when she told him her real name. He still called her Ever sometimes, but usually only if they were (for any reason) in public.
Very rarely, Liam called Jess “Mina”, which was a nickname he alone used for her. He only called her that during extremely personal, special moments (e.g. first kiss, kisses in general, making love, and when Jess had to kill him)
It’s very easy to fluster Jess, usually, just give her a peck on the cheek or her lips, or pick her up, and she’ll get flustered immediately.
Jess’s most sensitive spot is the right side of her neck, like sort of between her neck and shoulder. Liam used this to his advantage ;3
Jess is extremely ticklish on her sides, but nowhere else.
Jess’s favorite season is Spring due to it being when she met Liam, and her least favorite is Winter due to it being the season where she had to kill Liam.
Jess dreads and just plain old hates her birthday as her birthday doubles as the day where she had to kill Liam. 
The only reason Jess hasn’t killed herself yet is that she feels she needs to kill Kiara first as vengeance for Liam. She plans to kill herself immediately afterward.
Jess plans to give Kiara an extremely painful, long death.
Jess is terrifying when she is determined to kill someone. Seriously, don’t get in her way. Else you’ll be killed too.
Jess’s favorite things about Liam according to her was his blue eyes and his dark, maroonish hair. His eyes because to her they were beautiful and she loved staring into them, his hair because it was extremely soft. 
Jess is a total bottom 99% of the time…except one time when Liam let her top.
Liam constantly attempted to make Jess laugh, which was usually successful whether his joke was good or not, most times she laughed because his jokes were just stupid but in a funny way
Liam is 3 years older than Jess, being 22 when they met in 2064 T.C. and 23 when he died in 2065 T.C. as he was born on Day 13 of Ayja’s Star/September 13th, 2042 T.C.
Jess’s situation is a bit similar to Cora Hallow’s, as Jess lost everything she loved and became a wandering gunner, and swore revenge upon the person responsible, where Cora lost her entire family (supposedly) in the fire of Saseraia and swore revenge upon Nymeria believing her to be the one responsible; The fact that actually Jess is descended from a bastard line (descended of a bastard child of one of Cora’s descendants- also can I just say, Cora had one biological child, a daughter, who was conceived using early, experimental artificial insemination technologies and paved the way for refinement of such technologies for same-sex couples- it’s not that important but I wanted to mention it cus why not) of Cora makes it kind of ironic because history is sort of repeating itself in a way. 
The reason Liam was targeted by Kiara was that he found out what Kiara was through overhearing her talking to someone at his police station, and due to that, she wanted him dead because he was also getting in her way by rescuing some of the other people she wanted dead or killing the criminals she wanted to recruit. He was also planning to reveal to the world what she was.
Backstory: Jessamine “Jess” Belle was born the only child of a pair of general store owners in the Kingdom of Mijea on the coldest day of the year. Jess’s childhood is relatively uneventful, until when she was 17 in 2062 T.C., when the State of Mercenia invaded the Kingdom of Mijea, looking to absorb it into its territory as it was falling into chaos anyway. Jess’s parents die helping Jess escape. She flees the country and ends up passing out on the border of the Kingdom of Lavinia, being found by Kiara Malories (who is really just Aya having possessed Nymeria’s body and using the body appearance changing spell that was within Nymeria’s ability pool to make herself look different), who takes her in, on the condition,  however, that Jess becomes an assassin working for her. Having basically no other choice, Jess agrees and is taught how to use a gun by another assassin in Kiara’s employ, as it turns out Kiara had a whole group of assassins and other people working for her for vastly different reasons. Jess begins her work as an assassin for Kiara by killing about 40~ people within the next 2 years (20 per year).
 On the first day of spring (Day 1 of Xomura’s Star/February 1st, Note The Calendar of This World Is Different In Which The Year Starts In April Instead of January And Thus Ends In March) of 2064 T.C. Jess goes to a small hill with a cherry blossom tree on it, which was a spot she loved to go to think about everything. However, that day was different in a significant way: Jess met a tall man with maroon hair and eyes. She indulged him with some idle chatter, telling him her name was Everina when asked. As he talked (and flirted a bit) with her, she learned his name was Liam and that like her, he was one of the survivors of the Mercenian Invasion of 2062, but that he was spared only because he was not Mijean, rather, he was from Aleon, at least, he was born there, but his parents moved to the Kingdom of Mijea when he was young. Jess also learns he is a police officer, and due to that remains cautious of him, always being prepared to kill him in case he ever suddenly turned on her. However, as they continued to meet up together at that cherry blossom tree, Jess steadily began to trust him.
 In Summer (Day 28 of Kaila’s Star/August 28th; Summer Starts On June 20th/Day 20 of Eros’s Star In This World; Also The Year Is Now 2065 T.C. As April Has Passed), Jess was invited by Liam to a “date” according to him, though she chalked it up to him just flirting with her yet again, but accepted the invitation anyway. He took her to a park where together they watched a meteor shower that only happened once every 460 years, and that the last time this meteor shower happened was around when Archbishop Briella, the first archbishop under the new government system and after the Second Great Theda Civil War, was on her death bed. After the meteor shower was over, Liam confessed that he had fallen in love with Jess, and conflicted, Jess asked him to give her some time to think. After a few days of thinking, Jess realized she had fallen for Liam as well, and asked him to meet her under the same cherry blossom tree that had met at originally, and when they both arrived, she confessed to him that she had fallen in love with him as well. She also told him that she had lied to him about her name, as she didn’t trust him originally, and revealed to him her real name was Jessamine or Jess for short. Liam, overwhelmed with joy, picked her up and kissed her, calling her “Mina” for the first time, and over time it evolved into a special nickname that only he was allowed to call her. Liam also laughed when he saw Jess’s extremely flustered face after he kissed her.
 In Autumn, Jess and Liam’s relationship truly blossomed, and mid-way through the season, they made love for the first time. And, mid-way through the last month of the season, Harmonia’s Star, Liam proposed to her, and Jess accepted. However, near the end of the season, Jess learned her next target was a man named Liam Adelson. While she was distressed at first at seeing the name “Liam”, she calmed herself by telling herself that the Liam she was engaged to and Liam Adelson must be different people- but deep inside there was a feeling of dread that told her that the two Liams were the same person.
 In Winter, Jess asked Liam what his last name was, and he said he’d tell her if she told him hers, and she agreed. He revealed that his last name was Adelson, and in shock, she slowly said her last name was Belle before collapsing onto her knees, breaking into tears. Liam asked what was wrong but she fled not even a minute later. For the next month, she avoided Liam as much as possible, but eventually, he found her back at the cherry blossom tree they met at together all the time in mid Aria’s Star (December). Jess revealed that she was actually an assassin and that all the murders that had been happening had been her and her colleagues working. She told him she didn’t have a choice because she had nowhere else to go. She had been lying to her colleagues that she hadn’t been able to find him anywhere and that’s what it was taking so long to kill him because she desperately didn’t want to kill him. Before Liam could say another word Jess fled once again. On the 31st of Aria’s Star (December 31st), Liam got Jess a gift: a very rare, very efficient revolver, having known she had a fascination with revolvers and had planned to buy herself one. While she had originally claimed she was going to use it for self-defense, Liam knew she was likely using it to kill people. Liam managed to find Jess under the cherry blossom tree yet again, presented to her his gift. When she asked why he had gotten her a revolver, Liam told her to kill him with it. It was made to kill people as quickly as possible. He had even gotten her bullets. He told her that he didn’t want her to lose her home, or neglect what she had to do. In tears, Jess told him she didn’t want to kill him and even suggested they just run away, but Liam told her that there were others after him and that he would likely die anyway, so if he was going to die, he wanted it to be by her hand. Before Jess could say another word he picked her up and kissed her. When he finally broke the kiss, he quickly grabbed Jess’s revolver, knowing she would be unable to gain the courage to shoot him, and shot himself for her, his last words being “I love you, Mina.”
 That day, Jess ran away from Kiara and swore revenge against her. 
And to this day, in the year 2070 T.C., she still looks to do that, waiting for the day she can kill Kiara and then kill herself so she can be reunited with Liam. 
— Submission
Ah, yes, holding the gun that tilts the fate of the universe. Gumi songs always tend to have a really specific note to them and this one assuredly is wild and a lot to take in when you listen to it in the context of the Villainious series. Glad to see it play out, though. I think there’s something bittersweet about how she was forced to do this, but her love stopped her from having to stain her hands with his blood. Him taking the shot himself implies that he loves her enough to die for her if he must. 
It’s upsetting that there was no way out. But, pain and grief in stories like this provide an arc for a character to follow and deal with, and perhaps her story will not entirely end in misery, but peace and resolution of the fate that she’s been dealt and what it means to be okay with where you’re heading and what you’ve been forced through. 
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bozowrites · 4 years ago
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@hvnlydmn asked: Hi! Could have 2 x male hq matchup if that’s even allowed lmao 🥺 (if not just switch one out for bnha!) I’m 5’5 female w long dark brown hair + the first half of my right side is dyed white, green eyes + tan skin! I’m bubbly, LOUD, naturally v flirty + my love language is physical touch! I love working out and I’m a huge foodie! I’m stubborn and impulsive, love rain/storms, coffee and I’m not bothered by PDA! I’m also emotional, bold, confident, observant, energetic and giggly (wow loads jeeeez) I ramble but I’m also a good listener, I’m a night owl and love late night adventures, I’m v playful and love teasing also! I love spontaneous dates and my favourite seasons are autumn/winter <3 I don’t like BUGS or tomatoes yikes! My ideal type is someone tall, protective + can keep up w my teasing/flirting! They also don’t mind physical touch either + I can just be myself around them! I also really value honesty in a relationship (blunt or not idc) and I love passionate people! Thank u sm again for this, I hope you’re doing well x
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A/n: Ahhh you were my very first commission 🥺 im genuinely so happy rn 🤧💖
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KUROO TETSUROO IS YOUR MATCH
This motherfucker loves teasing the shit out of you. And you'll gladly do the same to him.
Hands on hips! He lives standing behind you with his hands on your hips, pulling you close to his body. Loves the reaction it may give if he does it surprisingly. Also adores surprise hugs from behind, from you and for you.
He loves putting tomatoes in some food he'll make for you (sandwich for example). He loves the reaction you'll give and the pout on your face. Definitely takes videos. Don't trust him to cook for you ever again.
He doesn't want to hurt your feelings, but he'll tell you if something is off or if he's unhappy with something you're doing. And he expects the same.
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BOKUTO KOUTARO IS YOUR MATCH
Y'all are a chaotic match, let's just say that.
Honestly, public display of affection is his life. He loves hugging you and kissing your cheeks when you're out in public. He can't help but show people the Goddess he's dating.
Akaashi now has two loud weirdos to watch over. He loves you as a sister, he truly does, but sometimes he wants to stab you with a spoon.
Bokuto enjoys working out with you from home, always asks to try those couple work outs with you.
He loves taking you out on surprise dates, especially those that are late in the night and the sky is full of stars.
Listens to your rambles all the time. He'll just sit there and watch you explode with random topics of conversation. He can't help but sigh and want to hold on to those moments forever.
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spiritmaiden23 · 4 years ago
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DASHBOARD GAME: CHARACTER DETAIL.
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GENERAL.
NAME: Zelda. NICKNAME(S): Zel, Zellie, Zeldy, Zelduh(?), she’s happy with nicknames friends come up with something to keep in mind!! Her grace, Hylia reborn while not nicknames are still things she’s called by and prefers Not To Be unless they have to call her this. AGE: 18-19 claims to be that age when in actuality she’s pushing 1,000+ years old post game SPECIES: Seemingly human like any other Hylian/Skyloftian but is literally a mortal goddess
PERSONAL.
MORALITY: lawful / neutral / chaotic / good / neutral / evil RELIGIOUS BELIEF: Standard Hyrule creation mythos, used to be more partial to the sect dedicated to Hylia in particular until she learns that she is Hylia. It’s a little weird to worship beings she once saw as her sister in arms and herself, so tough to say for sure but there is respect to be found for the gods of the old and the spirits/dragons of the realm. VICES: envy / greed / lust / gluttony / sloth / pride / wrath / despair VIRTUES: chastity / humility / charity / diligence / kindness / patience /temperance PRIMARY GOALS IN LIFE: Protect the Triforce while creating a new life beneath the clouds!  LANGUAGES KNOWN: Ancient form of Hylian. Good luck trying to figure out her dialect for you youngsters from another timeline wahahah!  SECRETS: Aside from never coming to terms with her not crush on best friend? It’s anxiety for whether or not people will accept their new life on The Surface because like it or not the islands in the skies will all come back to the lands as intended once Demise is gone. Along with hiding the Triforce elsewhere because while she wants to believe that those she’s befriended and cared for wouldn’t take the ultimate power of the gods, she knows that the Triforce draws out the madness and greed hidden in humanity itself. It’s no surprise that the Triforce is back though and while it’s canon that the Skyloftians don’t know what the hell the Triforce is... it’s better to be safe than sorry, and keep in mind that there’s a lot more going on in The Surface maybe there are people out there who align themselves with Demise’s forces and still carry out his will in a way, or search for the power for their own benefit. It’s not all rainbow and sunshine and she’s highly aware of this hence why it’s a secret where it is. And well, she’s not ready to reveal that she’s Hylia reborn as mortal to others aside from her father, Link, and Groose with the last two already knowing the fact.  SAVVIES: She’s pretty good at singing and playing the harp, perhaps not expert levels like Kina but still pleasant to listen to all the same! She’s strong enough to lift Link but not like, strong enough to lift Groose sadly. That said, she can use swords, preferring more light weighted and nimble blades but is handy with the more heavy ones too. Considering the fact that she is The Gods, her divine magic, while not as OP as the princesses due to not having the Triforce of Wisdom or blood of the sages that’s to come down the line later on, it is divinity itself and more than likely far more potent than any of the members of the royal family since she’s the one who started it all and is actually Hylia herself, so. Granted, without immortal proprieties to it and probably not as extensive as it was when she was a goddess but still something that’s enough to make satanic avocado turn back to satan so that should say a lot. And explains why people would be after her magic!  
PHYSICAL.
BUILD: scrawny / bony / slender / fit / athletic / curvy / herculean / pudgy / average / muscled HEIGHT: 5′3″ (160 cm)  SCARS/BIRTHMARKS: VERY SELF INDULGENT HEADCANON COMING IN HOT but reincarnation scar on her chest, right above her heart, it’s a scar from her past life the finishing blow and mortal wound that Demise inflicted onto Hylia. Depending on the cut of the dress, you can see it; highly unlikely to see it with her goddess/spirit maiden dress and that pink dress she made when playing the role of the goddess for the wing ceremony. And also several moles/beauty marks like near her belly button, upper arm, and thigh!  ABILITIES/POWERS: Light magic! And very powerful sealing magic too! As explained above. She doesn’t seem to have the same ESP powers that the princesses do on the account of not having the Triforce of Wisdom, her clairvoyance rather poor to the point that Link might be more clairvoyant than her this time around! But perhaps that’s a good thing ;v;  RESTRICTIONS: She doesn’t have the same longevity as she did when she was a goddess, as such her magic is pretty limited to before she was reborn as a mortal. Though she can seal herself away she’s putting herself at a huge, huge risk since she’s at the mercy of everyone. She does not have cool telepathy powers like goth zel so major bummer for those who want 3 AM telepathic convos. 
FAVOURITES.
FOOD: Veggie based dishes!! Pumpkin seems to be a big staple so it should come as no surprise that she adores the pumpkin soup from Lumpy Pumpkin or the fact that she loves wild veggie rice stuffed pumpkin! So long as it has no meat, she’s fine with eating whatever!  DRINK: Water, juices, tea... maybe coffee... maybe... she doesn’t really need to drink it though honestly  PIZZA TOPPING: ??? veggie mayhaps, again she’s not a fan of meat so....  COLOR(S): Lavender, pink, blue, green MUSIC GENRE: Folklore  BOOK GENRE: Historical non-fiction, legends lost to time, fictional history for fun time reading, and fairytales about the Surface that holds grains of truth to it. MOVIE GENRE: ??? SEASONS: Fall. SCENT(S): Freshly baked goods, forest smells, fresh morning air
FUN STUFF.
SINGS IN THE SHOWER: YES WHO DO YOU THINK SHE IS?!  LIKES BAD PUNS: You know what, it depends but for the most part she does!  CURSE WORD: Goofball 
TAGGED BY: no one!!  TAGGING: whomst ever!! 
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