#Chiyuu

[youjide444]

ちゆう

[chiyuuarima]

◠ “ the 15 year lie . . . ”

— ╰ ✶ Ai Hoshino rentry graphics !!

self-indulgent

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[cleumuu]

the “damsel and her animal friend” doodle tropes!! I used lots of d1snee references🌟🌟

[futatsunoizumi2000]

太ももはこのくらい太い方が好きやんな？❤︎

きみだけのおねえさん✨

ちゆう💎Chiyuu.

[u3pxx]

illustrations i had to do for a class back in 2023. art for a hypothetical fighting game with characters based on mythical creatures/folktales (primarily asian)

i mostly did the art stuff for this, the writing side of it was all my groupmates' stuff DFGHD the lil guy is supposed to be like a formless story, something that's still looking for what it's supposed to be (can you tell the design was very inspired by the knight from hollow knight lmao)

here'ssss the characters uhh so we have little enigma, chiyuu (obake), bong-cha (kumiho), yìchén (the jade rabbit), the true prince (the story of the sham prince), maira (jinn), wasiya (sang kelembai), and the yeti (yeti lol)

i do remember being so hyped to finally be able to do digital art in my first year bc literally every class i had, i had to do trad art wheezes orz

[tamararevolution21]

ii characters i associate members of akb48 and its japanese sister groups with

Apple - Manatsu Balloon - Rena Baseball - Aamin Bot - Komorin, Hiichan (main) Cabby - Akicha Candle - Kitarie Cheesy - Yui, Yokochan (yes both yokoyama yuis) Clover - Mayuyu Dough - Yukki Fan - Paruru (main), Erepyon, Sayanee Goo - Sae Knife - Yuko (he deserves my kami oshi bc hes my #1 fav ii character) Lifering - Churi Lightbulb - Sasshi Microphone - Acchan Nickel - Sayaka OJ - Takamina Paintbrush - Tomochin Paper - Miichan Pepper - Myao Pickle - Moeno Salt - Milky Silver Spoon - Yukirin Soap - Non Suitcase - Jurina Taco - Rabutan Tea Kettle - Suuchan Test Tube - Mariko-sama Tissues - Mocchi Trophy - Kojiharu Yin-Yang - Chiyuu, Sakura sorry i dont have cherries, bow, marshmallow, blueberry, bomb, the floor, and box :|

phew that was a lot

[animecharacter]

hamatora and "it has nothing to do with you"

ok so since i'm still battling a serious case of hamatora-brain in 2023 i rewatched it again just now with one of my friends. and one thing that stood out to me this time was just how often the phrase "it has nothing to do with you"/"none of your business" and variations of it come up in the series. like i didn't keep track of it but "kankeinai" is in there at least once every few episodes. this got long sorry

i don't know if it's the first instance of it but the most prominent one would be art snapping at nice after nice spitball-solves the prison break-in case by correctly guessing moral's MO in the middle of the first season. ���には関係ない！ one of the rawest line deliveries in all of anime forever. anyway this got me thinking about how i feel that selfishness is a key theme in hamatora and i believe that that selfishness can manifest itself as like... the characters wanting to keep others out of their 'business' as a way to decisively solve a situation for themself Alone.

obviously this is most on display with art's whole deal (being insistent on solving the moral case alone and having that backfire on him several times in the chest in a graveyard in the rain)(blowing up the whole city to grant his dead brother's wish instead of you know. talking to any of his friends about it) but we see other characters do this kind of thing too. like um hang on

nice taking off to fight moral on the boat alone

murasaki going into business for himself and confronting art (and subsequently getting his shit rocked by freemum)

hajime sacrificing herself to momoka and co and leaving nothing but a letter for nice

ratio being so serious about 1v1ing nice in order to save suruga (and birthday and chiyuu)

three trying to Atone For His Sins with the way he was running that orphanage

like that kind of thing. everyone wants to try and handle their Problems all alone as some sort of way of like...finding closure for themselves i think. they don't want to get others involved in their shit for fear of taking away some of the satisfaction that they think will come from them solving things themself (even if the thing they are doing is for the sake of another character.....eg "nice, it's over. i'm coming home now." lol)

if anyone out there who still cares about hama in this day and age has any thoughts about this i would Love to hear them. even if u think i am way off the mark lmao actually please correct me if i'm wrong. i just was really fascinated by just how often i heard that "it has nothing to do with you" line in the series over and over. everything has everything to do with the whole cast of characters they just don't want to talk about it.

[momowoah]

Chiyuu in the AKB Theater life is good again

[nysophically-azuna]

SUNFLOWER WITHERING - short writing from nyx

OC - CHIYUU + AVEN (shout out to my friend wil/ash/nex/aster for aven !)

TW!! - slightly gory description of death, slitting throat, massive angst, death, blood, no comfort just hurt, implied suicide, please tell me if i missed any tws so i can add them

chiyuu's parents were at their year long worktrip again. and aven was given the house key to take care of chiyuu in the meanwhile while their parents are gone. aven knocks at the door leading to chiyuu's room, no answer was told. aven ends up opening the door, but what ends up being there, is a sight that will never leave his mind.

chiyuu, on the ground, as blood storms out of their neck. seemingly from the knife they are holding. aven looked at the body horrified.. " ...yuuyuu? yuuyuu?! " aven said, as they rushed to chiyuus body. looking at their slitted throat and the offly peaceful face they were making. on the desk beside the body, is a note.. aven, curiously, opens the note.

' im sorry. for whoever sees this, please take good care of aven, ryuo, and axel. i apologize for this, i really do. but it has to be done. '

as aven looks into the note, they can feel water drops starting to form from their eyes. the wet drops stained the paper, as aven slowly cried for chiyuu.

[sleptting]

evil silly guy says hello (!!)

ALSO ALSO YOU’RE CHIYUU ,, IJSHDNSNJ THAT’S SO COOL i lov your lil cat ears uueeee <3 <3 <33

DAJWUWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA CATS PETTING THE SILLY GUY LOVINGLY AND SOFTLY ( I HAVE SUCH A WEAK SPOT FOR CATS ADIUFAFIUUHEFIU )

AND YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA MORE PEOPLE LIKING MY CAT EARS ! ! ! ! !

[craftpunky]

I am a genius regarding word combinations and such (lying) So I have decided to call their ship name Chiyuu. Criticism is NOT allowed (joking)

[nysophically-azuna]

i have like,,, a lot of ocs so ill choose the ones i like the most (+ including my self insert, but they will have the same thing)

chiyuu - i dont see them being either theyre just laying on bed and staring at the ceiling

ryuo - switches, but often little spoon

axel - switch

yuna - big spoon

starberry - switch

my self inserts - switch

Reblog if your oc is little spoon or Big spoon

You know im just curious  and all so

Aliza: Little spoon all the way

Harukia: big spoon, rarely little spoon

Monkai: uhhh…both i guess ;-;

[chiyuuarima]

◠ “ endless solo of soltitude . ”

— ╰ ⚖️ Furina icons !!

requested by : @chikainowingbeat

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[cleumuu]

👉👈

I ended up sketching Chiyuu on my sketchbook hope you don’t mind cuz I couldn’t help it they’re so scrungily

omygosh!!!!! shes so babyyyy the littlee pocketable sweet thingg🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

[takuyakistall]

seal it with a kiss

How lovely it is to love.

— commission for @cleumuu

How lovely it is to love so much and to be loved just as much in return. Like spring blooming the flowers in a grassy field, a sight so beautiful that you might wish for it to stay as it is eternally. But nothing can always last forever in bloom as the seasons change, things wither and die and are then born anew stronger and lovelier than they were before. Just like feelings and love itself, they cannot always be the same. The feeling in one moment can change just as easily as the seasons pass – whether for the good or bad, the question is always if it could survive the harsh winter to see spring once more.

Perhaps that was the case with Chiyuu and Jamil. Like flowers blooming in spring, their feelings blossomed into a love that could make anyone stare in awe – its beauty never failing to captivate anyone who sees such a display. Though the most beautiful flowers always have to go through the winter storms, some of them will wither and some will survive. Like a stubborn flower refusing to let go of the ground, they manage to mend their relationship time and again only to prove their bond as something that goes deeper than the surface level.

Love for Chiyuu is like a warm meal in a little cottage. Something so fulfilling and full of a strange sense of nostalgia that waves over someone as they take the first bite – and then crave for the other. A simple yet thoughtful gesture that could charm thousands. A love so heartfelt and pure that nothing could ever compare to the simplicity it held.

Love for Jamil is like traveling the world. Each and every experience with them was new and thrilling – it sent exhilarating shivers down his spine to the point that it was addicting and he couldn't get enough. Something he wanted, something he secretly longed for but couldn't. Such a passionate romance was fitting for someone like him. These two together were enough to invoke a love story so gentle yet passionate that it could be passed down from generation to generation.

The butterflies fluttered about in the grassy field as Chiyuu and Jamil sat down on the picnic blanket placed atop the grass. The setting sun was enough to give them an orange hue so photogenic that Jamil was tempted to steal shots of Chiyuu while she wasn't looking. Chiyuu could only let out a small laugh as Jamil looked away embarrassedly after he realized he was staring at her a tad too hard. He apologized profusely, "sorry, I didn't mean to."

"It's not as if it was a bad thing, I don't mind," Chiyuu reassured him as she placed her hand atop his and gently caressed the back of his palm with her thumb as she smiled at him so wistfully. She decided to throw in a little something to tease him since she was feeling partially braver – perhaps it was because of the ambiance of the whole situation. "You can stare at me as much as you'd like."

Jamil was flustered. Although he hid it well, it was enough for Chiyuu to tell that he was trying to save himself from embarrassment. She thought it was cute how he would desperately try to hide any sort of weakness he shows around her but always ends up failing because she knew him too well to fall for his silly acts. It takes knowing someone to love someone fully, and she was dedicated. Jamil could only sputter out: "Aren't you embarrassed saying things like that?"

"Hmm?" Chiyuu only hummed as she took his hand and gripped his shoulder as she gently nudged him to lay on her lap. She pretended to act as if she didn't hear anything he said. But instead of pressing further or getting angry, he could only let out an exasperated sigh as he lied down on her lap and stared at her eyes looking down on him so gracefully. Her eyes sparkled like stars he would see back in his hometown, so clear and mesmerising. "I don't know what you mean by that."

He pouted his lips slightly, "you're pretending as if you don't know again. I don't want to ask you twice so save me from embarrassment."

"Hehe, I meant it. You have each and every right to stare at me – I'll allow it since you're my boyfriend." She mused, and Jamil could only grumble in response to such an embarrassing thing to say but he doesn't mind. He really, doesn't mind. Not when she calls him her boyfriend so tenderly with such a voice to the point that it made him all choked up. She gently ran her fingers over his hair and weaved flowers into his hair carefully as she hummed her favourite tune. How lovely it was to love so much…

… And to be loved just as much. Jamil gently tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear as he gazed at her fondly. "You know, since I get boyfriend privileges, don't you wanna know your girlfriend privileges?"

Chiyuu flushed red, letting out a nervous laugh as she didn't expect Jamil to say something like that with a straight face but it wasn't unwelcome – she thought it was cute how hard he tried to match her energy and pace "I don't know, do I?"

"Of course you do, you've got to know your rights as my beloved."

"... Your beloved," Chiyuu looked away, embarrassed. But Jamil wasn't satisfied just yet with just making her a tad embarrassed, he needed to give back what she gave him tenfold even at the cost of his dignity – not like he had any intention upholding his whenever he's around Chiyuu, but it was just how far he was willing to go.

Jamil grabbed her chin and forced her to look directly at him, stroking the outline of her gently with his finger as he muttered – "you're the only one who can look at me like this. You're the only one who can make me feel as if my heart is about to explode into a thousand pieces. You're the only one whose eyes I adore so much that I start comparing them to the night sky I adored so much and find them lacking compared to the sparkle in your eye. You're the only one… for me."

Chiyuu paused, and Jamil could only smirk as he saw her face turn bright red as she hid her face behind her hair, trying to get Jamil away from looking at her extremely embarrassed state but she thought it was so unfair how he could say such things after some light-hearted teasing and banter. He was definitely more childish today than she thought, but if it meant him flattering her like that, she didn't particularly mind. Her heart was so full of love it was as if it was about to burst and stain Jamil with her crimson. She stuttered out: "Y-You…"

"What?"

"Aren't you embarrassed!?" She huffed, repeating his words from a moment ago and proving Jamil right all over again. In the end, he won the battle between the two and he didn't mind taking a rematch. "I can't believe you started blurting out that kind of thing. I… that's so unfair…"

"I'm just returning what you gave me moments ago, I'd say this is a pretty fair trade between you and me."

"No, no – if that was a light jab, you punched me straight in the guts with no mercy at all. You're just straight up ruthless, Jamil."

"What can I say… I'm the type to always return the favour tenfold no matter how big it is. It's how I was raised, and I still stand by it. You are no exception to this rule I brought up."

"That's not fair…"

"Oh, but that reminded me. I did forget one more thing to add to that small list of your privileges – do you wanna know what it was?"

"Do I…?" She did. She wanted to hear him flatter her one more time and tell her how she was the only one who could do this and that to him. She thought that it was a special thing for her and only her – similar to sweet nothings save for the fact that they were full of nothing but love and adoration for her.

Jamil leaned in until their lips made contact with each other and melted into a sweet kiss. A simple yet lovely kiss that conveyed words that he could never say. "Only you have the right to kiss me like this."

[petit-cottage]