#Kamui x Nobume

[seigibathala]

So just wanted to know what your list of ships was

I'm currently in gintama fandom so expect this is all about gintama hehe

Gintoki x Tsukuyo - These two selfless characters, both are incredibly strong and independent. They also share the same pain of losing their masters, which makes their relationship deeper since they know a part of each other's past. Tsukuyo knowing not just the 'Yorozuya Gintoki' and the same with Gintoki who witnessed how Tsukuyo lose her master. They fought so many times in different arcs together that made them closer. And, both are hot and sexy, how can you stop me from shipping them for many years now 😔

2. Zenzou x Sacchan - After the Shogun Assassination's Arc, they've been in a situation where she almost died, that made Zenzou confess: "I love my fuglies Sarutobi, but I've had enough of your fugly crying faces. I won't let you cry in front of me ever again."

These two are childhood friends and suddenly in a situation like that, they are THAT close? So I love their relationship and the fact that Zenzou knows she likes Gintoki.. cute. But I think Zenzou can take care of Sacchan better, he knows her better <3.

3. Sakamoto x Mutsu - I haven't drawn them together as I am a heavy gintsu shipper, but I also appreciate Sakamoto who got a bad bitch like Mutsu on his side.

4. Katsura x Ikumatsu - It's pretty obvious in Homeless Arc how he care and love Ikumatsu.

5. Yamazaki x Tama - Well, I want to root for Yamazaki and Tama. I started to lowkey ship them in episode 268.

6. Gintoki x Takasugi - I like how they care for each other to the point they cannot ignore it until we reached SA. I think I also like how Gintoki tries to protect him and the same with Sugi, I appreciate them more in Gintama Final.

7. Kyubei x Otae - These two deserve more than what the series gave them.

8. Kamui x Nobume - This is a rarepair introduced to me by @/sararaiden. It has the same energy of Umibozu x Kouka in which another ship I like.

There are other gintama rarepairs I like that sometimes you'll see me draw them or add to my doujinshis. So you can just check my artblog. I'll just make an exemption to post the list of my ship today for the sake of anon hehe. Thanks for the ask!

[landofsamurai]

@jiraipink asked:

(For any muse you feel writing this for!)

Can women ever catch a break with these degenerate men?

Namida was on her way to Kagura's place to play that new video game Kamui bought for them, until she witnessed a pick-up artist harassing a girl persistently to try and get her to join him at a hotel for some sexual success. The girl was VERY CLEARLY uncomfortable and more than once told him she's not interested and is busy. This fucking loser is pissing Namida off. He probably thinks it's easy since the girl is alone. Not on her watch. She smiles cheerfully through her anger and waves a greeting hand in the air. "Beckyyyyy~! There you are! Who's that creep following you~?" She thought up a random name just to at least make it seem like they're friends and had purposely spoken aloud so bystanders can watch and judge the guy. The pick-up artist was taken aback by Namida and was getting antsy that he didn't realize the girl he was pursuing ran away while he was distracted.

That's good, but before Namida could walk off proudly with a mission accomplished, the annoying guy suddenly stops her from going anywhere with his sandal stomped against the wall beside her head like a kabedon except with his foot. He glares down at Namida with a shadowy expression befitting for a flashy delinquent. "Oi oi oiiiiiii~ What's your purpose here, huh? If you hadn't come, that girl wouldn't have run off." Namida pretends to act clueless and blinks a couple times with innocent purple eyes, even though the guy could tell he was being mocked by her teasing tone of voice. "Eeeehh~? It looked like you were harassing her though? She ran away from YOU, after all. Be sure not to go overboard when picking up girls. Didn't you know? Clingy men are unpopular~"

He clicks his tongue and removes his foot away from the wall. His eyes studying her form up and down as he shakes his Slurpee drink in circles. "Geeeeeez. Anyway, the heck are you even wearing? You think you look cute dressed like that? You know that guys don't like that though right?" Ah yes of course. She's been in this situation before. When a guy doesn't get the girl, he immediately goes for the shaming tactic. As if his words rang any truth in them to begin with. Namida is well aware how attractive she is to men. Especially when all dolled up in her favorite Dark Girly fashion. She simply giggles and plays along. "Eheheh~! I'm aware, buuuuuut." Her index fingers create an X shape sign and she smiles a bit TOO nicely. "I'm not some guy's dress up doll, iiiiiiidiot~"

His eyebrow twitches, but Namida presses on. It was her turn to comment on his appearance as she gives him the ol' 'slowly judging you up and down' look. He looked like he went inside a thrift shop and picked out random clothes from a single rack that consisted of cheetah prints, shorts and beach clothes. He could've pulled off the male gyaru look, if only everything wasn't so mismatched. This dumbass really thought he could pick up girls looking so sleazy? "Anyways, who are you to be saying this to me? Look at yourself. I mean, it's whatever. As long as you think it looks cool, I guess~" That REALLY got to him. "You little-!" He was increasingly getting more and more pissed at seeing that fake ass smile the more she spoke with. He pulls out a pocket knife and attempts to throw drink his drink at her to ruin her expensive blouse.

Nobume had been within the Kabuki district since Princess Soyo had wanted to visit Kagura. Of course, since she had become the princess’ body guard she would tag along anywhere to assure her safety. Nobume didn't really have much else she desired doing given how the Mimawarigumi didn't exist anymore. Since she had finished dropping the princess off, Nobume decided to grab some donuts before going back. 

 She'd nibble on her donuts while on her way back when she witnessed a woman being harassed. It certainly did bother her. Men in Edo Japan did not think highly of women, only seeing them as sex objects, or as people weak and inferior to them which led to such a sight. It really irked her. People have attempted similar things with her too, and it always ended badly. For them.

 Nobume was about to step in but… another oddly dressed woman did that instead. She would still observe, just to be safe. It was relieving to see the first woman managing to escape, but the one that remained would likely become a target too.

 It was nice to see a woman as brave as her, something that was rare given the way men made women feel a lot of the time. Because, just like Nobume thought….

 This woman ended up targeted too. She was quick to jump in, although ended up getting drenched with the guy's drink, but she wasn't bothered by it. Her sword was unsheathed before immediately piercing the guy's arm to get him to drop his weapon.

“Men shouldn't get so upset when being told the truth.” She would keep the guy pierced without batting an eye then looked to check on the person that had been harassed.

“Are you okay? I had been observing since he started bothering the other girl, and had to intervene the minute a weapon was pulled out.” She'd rip out her sword from the guy's arm and held it at her side,

“To be honest though, as unusual as your clothes are… I do think they're really cute.” It was only then she realized she had dropped her bag of donuts, seeing the bag collapsed on the ground a few feet away.

“My donuts…” Despite her monotone voice, it was obvious she was just a little peeved over that. It's fine though, she can buy more.

[mahiwaga-bghn]

❤️🍫🤍

If I post both Valentine's and White day, that means my tardiness cancels it out because I said so-

[heyaritou]

Nobume and Kamui from Gintama

a sketch request!

✨KO-FI REQUESTS ARE OPEN✨

[kamunobu]

“Just as there is an archetype of woman as the object of man's eternal love, so there must be an archetype of her as the object of his eternal fear, representing, perhaps, the shadow of his own evil actions.”

Kamunobu Week is 50 days away! You can still join us in rarepair hell; we've just revamped our Twitter account. If you have any questions please use this tumblr's askbox or our twitter inbox.

[sararaiden]

Sneak peek for my entry for Kamunobu Week Day 3: Secrets. 😏

“What a stupid thing to say,” Kamui’s rebuttal is almost lost in the flapping of his clothes. Sougo knows him well enough —much to his dismay— to catch the threat between the words. “If that was the case, we wouldn’t have fuck—.”

“Your sister likes it rough.”

Kamui spats at him, landing it on his cheek. Sougo takes the hand off the wheel and punches him square in the face, not remorseful at all that he broke their truce —again. In case Kamui is dense enough to no understand why he is —at the very least— bothered, Sougo screams, so he can hear him over the highway traffic.

“What makes you think I am interested in my ex’s sex life? Fuck off.”

[blackhaiper]

I just got this bed sheet so I put Kamui and Nobume together in there.

I can’t stand this cuteness!! Urghhh!! Help me!!

[maki-no-maki]

Red Velvet

KamuNobu drabble.

This plot’s been in my head for some time, and I just got the will to write it. Sorry for the grammar and for the pacing lol.

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She didn’t understand this new student. One moment he was ready to kill, the other moment he would die for food. Imai Nobume wouldn’t have cared about the transferee’s activities, hadn’t he went after her sacred doughnuts. She was unbothered when it came to many things, but her precious doughnuts. It was one of the things that could easily make her blood boil, especially that that particular box of dessert was given to her by her foster father. However, from the looks of things, his sudden intrusion didn’t really involved doughnuts.

It was more than that. Foodies would have been easily connected. It won’t require much blood.

“Move an inch, and I’ll kill you,” Nobume warned the orange haired perpetrator. Her grip on her pen tightened, firming her hold, in case he did anything funny to her just like earlier. She managed to inflict injury on his right hand, and now she wouldn’t think twice to stab him to death.

“Relax, Miss. I’m just curious about the taste of that limited Krispee Creeme thing,” he said, his airy voice reminiscent of bubbles floating in the wind that seemed so gentle and unharmful, like himself, an airhead. But one couldn’t be safe with this Kamui around. She didn’t even bother to know his last name.

The supposed biggest idiot that ever walked on planet was sharper than any knife. He was cheerful, naïve, his smile was bright and contagious. But his hands told otherwise, for those had been dirtied countless times. Nobume stepped back and glared at the male when he moved towards her post. She left the doughnut box on the chair at the back earlier. Her freehand searched up the dagger from her inner thigh.

“Who told you about my location?” Good thing, the class was over and all the people left the building except for few school staffs. She didn’t imagine such encounter would unfold right in the school she learned to cherish ever since she left the organization two years ago. She thought she could live normally like any other kids her age.

But life wouldn’t be so kind to those murderers, even though it was in the past.

“Aha…” Kamui smiled. His real smile would bring people on their knees, and right now, it was directed towards her. It was not like those of shoujo manga, bishounen smiles, but this one, this one would make ordinary people beg for their lives. “You are sharp, just like what they say, Mukuro.”

Mukuro. A named she had buried in the name of peace. Her bloody past that still haunted her in her sleep became tangible, in the form of an airhead rabbit.

“What about we play games? Don’t you miss being a little chaotic, eh?” After his words, Kamui thrusted his arm, and went for her neck. Her hand holding the dagger was pinned on the wall just like what he did to her body, his big hand swaddled around her neck so tightly she barely breathe.

He enjoyed the violence, she abhorred it. She’d had enough in her life, and she wanted to move forward with her new-found friends.

Kagura. She brought so much light into her life. She introduced her to her big family, without even asking how she used to be or what kind of life did she live on. Her kindness opened the door for much more opportunities to meet people, and the community she wished she could stay to.

Soyo. She taught her how to appreciate life. From little things to the extraordinary nature of humanity and the world. She had always wanted to say “thank you” to her, for teaching her how to grow plants, groom dogs and cats, eat using spoon and fork, and how to properly interact with people.

All those things were short lived. She could only wish for one more chance, not to cut off her breath in an instant.

Nobume diverted her gaze to Kamui. This monster was looking at her straightly, with murderous glare, his eyes red, veins visible. He was decided to eliminate the girl that had caused ruckus to her organization after her departure a couple of years ago. He wasn’t paid for this whatsoever, but a juicy information would fade upon her death. What she knew was worth millions of lives and numbers of planets. If this blew up one day, the entire universe would certainly be shook up. Kamui did not care about death itself, but if that person would be disturbed…

Sad, turquoise eyes flashed in Kamui’s mind...

A small sound coming from the girl managed to snatch Kamui from his reverie. He looked at her pale face, and widened eyes. Just a little more, sure she was gonna give in. It was a waste, to be honest, this girl could have lived longer and prosper. Yet she’d chosen the wrong path.

He looked into her eyes for the last time, to see if she feared death. But even on the verge of passing out, her eyes were determined, staring at him with much conviction, even tears falling on her cheeks. She gotta die fast, before Kamui realize. Before it was too late.

Sad, turquoise eyes flashed in Kamui’s mind, and his grip loosened.

Nobume saw a chance to break free. The male was taken aback. Everything happened so fast, and in a blink of an eye, the orange head was alone in the classroom, muttering curses under his breath.

On the other hand, a long-haired girl jumped from the third floor, wondering what happened to her perpetrator.

[amekeshi08]

Kamui x Nobume ❤️💙

[seigibathala]

秋の夜 🍁 (Autumn Night)

[tsunonotarou]

Yahooo~ do you have any particular ships on gintama? I feel like sougo x kagura is really popular! Not complaining tho, they look cute together🥰

I HAVE QUITE A LOT ACTUALLY

No top ships or least favorite ships, I love them all equally!

GinHiji (Gintoki/Hijikata)

They are so entertaining to watch omg. Enemies to lovers!! I really like how they interact and have the upmost trust with each other despite all the yelling and insults

OkiKagu (Sougo/Kagura)

As you said, yes they are very cute! I really love their rivalry and just being dumbasses together. Power duo 😌 AND I WILL NEVER SHUT UP ABOUT SHINSENGUMI ARC WHERE THEY HAVE ONE LAST FIGHT BEFORE SHINSENGUMI LEAVES 🥺🥺🥺

TakaGin (Takasugi/Gintoki)

Fuck yea childhood friends to lovers trope. Give me that angst juice.

Kamui/Sougo

THEY ARE SO FUCKING UNDERRATED??? THEY DONT EVEN HAVE A SHIP NAME FUCK HAVE YOU SEEN THEIR FIGHT???? I JUST WANT MORE CONTENT OF THEM TOGETHER

OkiNobu (Sougo/Nobume)

Another power duo. Would love to see more of them together 😔

I still have other ships but these are the ones I've most looked into!

[mahiwaga-bghn]

Raiden Shogun make it a certain donut crazed policewoman ✨

Bonus:

He also wants the booba sword wwww

[razberryyum]

A Gintama chapter a day keeps the ending away...Lesson 651

Awwwww...my heart....

MY 10 FAVORITE MOMENTS IN LESSON 651:

1) Kondou is such a good leader. 

2) Their matching grimaces as they raced to get to Sadaharu’s side.

3) Abuto basically telling Kamui to be a good big bro and take care of his little sis. He’s such a good husband.

4) Poor sweet Kagura...the guilt she was feeling totally slayed me.

5) Just seeing how desperate Kagura was to get to Sadaharu seriously just made my heart clench.

6) These brave little puppies...I love them.

7) The intensity on her face...all out of her love for Sadaharu...I totally felt and identified...that is me if my puppies were in danger.

8) I got emotional...they’ve come such a long way and Kagura fought so hard to get to this point. Yato sibling love is just so warm.

9) I just thought it was adorable that big bro Kamui basically said his little sis was a cute little rabbit.

10) YES, Papa rabbit appears! And I was so glad Nobume was by his side...for a sec in the chapter, I thought it was Utsuro that got her.

SHIPS TALLY:

Abuto x Kamui: yes, I am just going to refer to Abuto as Kamui’s husband from now on. Abuto earned it after chasing after that crazy rabbit for so long. I mean, just look at how tenderly Abuto looks at Kamui-chan! 

Gintoki x Nobume: I felt a tinge.

Disclaimer: Gintama is not only about shipping. Gintama is hilarious, clever, exciting, poignant, heart-breaking, loving, brilliant, and just so freaking amazing.  It is only due to Sorachi-sama’s generosity that I can enjoy Gintama on yet another level, the shippy level, and I am forever grateful for that. GINTAMA IS LIFE AND LOVE.

10/19/2018

[kamunobu]

Prompt poll progress

While the prompt poll ends 25/11, here are the current top 7 positions. Lots of ties, by the way.

Simple prompts:

Family

Formal

Seasons

Domesticity

Trapped

Nightmares

Firsts / Flowers / Jealousy

Haiku prompts:

so red, red, / the sun relentless and yet / autumn’s wind

so lazy— / finally roused from bed: / spring rain

on a withered branch / a crow has settled — / autumn evening

for a moment / it hangs above the blossoms: / the night’s moon

wrapping rice dumplings: / with one hand she puts back / her fallen hair

scribbled on, / now the fan is torn up: / memories at departure

stillness— / sinking into the rocks, / cicadas’ cry

Regarding AU suggestions we have Modern AU thirst going on and we can't blame you. Remember that those will be subjected to another poll at the start of December.

[sararaiden]

kamunobu wip

So I have this —which is probably going into my next multichapter— but until then I've decided to post it as a WIP because: a) I'm MIA due to thesis hell; b) but the agenda needs to keep going so, here, take this established relationship self-indulgent WIP.

The inner patio has always been her favorite place from the entire estate. Nevermind all the bittersweet memories it brings to her, it’s simply beautiful; her apartment in Shinjuku could never replace it, even though she doesn’t spend as much time there as she wants. The wind blows nicely, the birds finally chirp —they never did before, as if only the caw of crows were allowed that privilege— and there’s a certain melancholy to it that she enjoys. The house is also an excellent hiding place —not that they don’t know where to search for her, but everyone is aware that her going to Edo’s outskirts means she doesn’t want to be disturbed.

Nobume caresses the empty box of donuts lovingly. She’s sitting on her spot and there’s a nondescript empty space at the other side of the box… like something —rather someone— is missing.

“You are terrible at hiding,” she speaks slowly, apparently to no one in particular.

Kamui steps out from behind the barren cherry blossom tree, eyes squinted in suspicion.

“I’ve been here for a long time, could’ve been an assassin,” he says, starting to walk in her direction. He’s still wearing his customary set of what Nobume likes to call “space rags”, which means he just got off his spaceship.

He takes a step in her direction but stops immediately… just to have a good look at her. He doesn’t like to brag to his crew about her because that’s no one’s business but he’s not blind. Nobume’s appeal, however, has nothing to do with her looks —although she’s beautiful— or how deadly she is —that’s a strong component too. It has always been more about… her presence and how she carries herself. She reminds him of someone, always elegant but with a sharp tongue and extremely deadly when provoked.

Nobume taps the ashes of her pipe into the donut box.

“If that was the case you would’ve been dead by now, I don’t see the problem,” she spins the kiseru between her fingers suppressing a smile, and Kamui has flashbacks of Gintoki stabbing Hosen with one.

Samurai, always getting to his nerves.

“That would probably be the outcome if I attack you,” he concedes, and takes another step, this time avoiding the flowers. “Which I wouldn’t do,” he leaps forward and lands on the overhang, her legs between his feet and him towering over Nobume like a predator.

She exhales the smoke right into his face, head tilted upwards to hold his gaze.

“What would you do, in that case, Admiral Assface?”

Kamui will let that slip, just because it’s a new one.

“I would kiss you, because I’ve missed you,” he admits.

The smile she was trying to suppress finally creeps slowly on Nobume’s lips and Kamui considers that, once again, a small victory.

“You look so dopey when you smile,” he mocks her, like the child he is —Nobume’s words, not his.

“You look like a complete buffoon all the time and you haven’t seen me complaining, haven't you?” she tilts her head to the right, curious, as if she’s calculating his reaction. Nobume puts the pipe down, next to her katana. “About that kiss…”

“Yeah?”

“You are too far,” she complains, making it sound like an order. He is, in fact, always in the sky, always too far, but you won’t hear Nobume complain about that either. It’s just what it is.

Kamui snorts, baffled at how bratty would that sound if someone else said it compared to how natural and bossy Nobume articulates every word. He gets off the overhang with a hop and squats in front of her.

The night has always suited him best, in her opinion. He doesn’t have to carry the parasol and, in general, he seems more at ease when the sun sets down. And aesthetically speaking… The light of the lamps has always favored him for some reason that escapes her. Nobume reaches for his braid and slowly undoes the tie, freeing his hair from it.

Kamui grabs her wrist. “Now you are the one too far,” he chants and tugs her arm carefully, making her lean a little towards him.

Nobume closes her eyes for a brief moment and hums, her fingers untangling his hair and liberating his strands into the wind. “So inconvenient,” she whispers after which she opens her eyes again.

He had always thought that hers had the color of the blood spilled in the battleground, but he was so wrong —like he was with many other assumptions about her. Nobume’s eyes have the color of red spider lilies —the ones she smells like too. They are… bearers of death, toxic but also extremely beautiful and lonely because no other plant or animal can live by their side.

“Well, yes, you love to make me beg,” he mutters and clicks his tongue. She smiles, once again.

“You are the one choosing to beg when you could… just…,” she bends a bit more, “take it.”

Kamui grips the wood of the engawa, tiptoeing in the position to rise and meet her halfway.

“The thing is, I don’t want my ass beaten, Nobume,” he whispers, lips barely brushing against hers.

[blackhaiper]

Imagine Kamui & Nobume first fight

I got an inspiration from this Anon-san