#RRK

[acquired-stardust]

Rurouni Kenshin Studio Gallop 1996

[boombambaby]

Fictober 2024! - "I know you better!"

"I know you better!" - BoomBamBaby010 - Emperor's New Groove (2000) [Archive of Our Own]

Organized chaos is the best way to explain what happens once the pink vapor cloud of the potion finally begins to dissipate.

Within moments the royal guards have taken over, rushing towards the window Kronk had just appeared from to drag him and a still dazed, but highly agitated kitty Yzma away, and to figure out how to bring Kuzco and Pacha back inside safely. Kuzco blinks his eyes open to glance first across the platform at Pacha, who is staring back at him in what he assumes to be relieved shock and then down at his very human, very NAKED body.

“We did it! Hah! Look, Pach! I’m ME again! Yay for me!”

Hands scrabble to press against his chest, feeling his skin to make sure there isn’t any fur, and laughing a little as he makes sure everything is still in working order. Modest isn’t a word one could ever use to describe Kuzco, having grown up in a palace surrounded by servants who dress, massage and bathe you for special ceremonies (or for whenever he feels like it, honestly), so his current state of undress doesn’t even register until Pacha clears his throat to speak.

“Kuzco.”

Broken out of his thoughts at the sound of Pacha’s strained voice, Kuzco glances up only to find a poncho hovering in front of his face and blocking his line of sight. He blinks, confused and leans around the side of it to stare at Pacha, only to find the llama herder using his unoccupied hand to shield his eyes from the view.

“What are you, five?” He quips, amused.

“Kuzco, take the poncho. You can’t address your public and announce that you aren’t dead like that.” Pacha grits out, and the Emperor snickers as he takes the familiar clothing item and slips it over his head. This is the second time Pacha has offered it to him, the first time being when he was shivering and curled up on the ground in the jungle, and for reasons he doesn’t quite understand he can feel himself almost tearing up from the sentimentality of it.

Someone clears their throat above them, and they both look up to find the Royal Record Keepers head poking out of the window, staring down at them and gesturing wildly.

“Are you both okay? Oh! I can’t believe you’re alive, Kuzco! Thank Inti! We were so worried! Oh we have to—“

RRK quickly disappears, presumably to start barking orders at servants and the scribe to summon the council and schedule an audience and Kuzco sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose. “Sure didn’t miss all of that.” He mutters, just loud enough for Pacha to hear him over the wind.

Relief is a tangible thing in that moment, unseen but heavily felt in the air between them and they share a quiet look of amused understanding that only two people who have shared a figurative fox hole are capable of.

Sometime later, after he and Pacha are hoisted through the window and back onto solid ground, and Kuzco has been checked out by the Royal Healers to ensure there aren’t any injuries or side effects from the spell, the two of them are briefly separated while Kuzco speaks with his advisors and makes plans to announce his good health. It’s taxing, and all he wants to do is take the longest bath of his life, have a massage and curl up in bed for a solid week– responsibilities be damned. But it’s a necessary evil, and once he’s crossed all his t’s and dotted his i’s, the council and most of the guards finally leave him alone.

“What would you like done with them?”

The question catches him off guard, and Kuzco spins around to ask the guard who he’s talking about when he finally notices Kitty Yzma thrashing against the bars of a makeshift cat carrier sitting on the floor. Kronk is sitting beside her, unusually stoic and he wonders not for the first time how someone like him could get caught up with someone like the living crypt keeper.

“Well, I’m sure not taking them to dinner, chuckles.” It’s directed at the guard, but Kuzco is watching Kronk when he makes the comment and notices the visible flinch he gives at the mention of a ‘dinner’.

If he had to bet, he’d guess the big buffoon didn’t even realize what he was doing and was more interested in impressing him with that dinner than actively trying to hurt him. What a shame. “Take them to the dungeon. Let them rot down there for a while we figure out what to do with them. But first– I’d like a word with kitty kitty.”

Yzma hisses at the nickname, and that alone makes this inevitable conversation all the more worth it. Kuzco smirks as he heads over to the carrier, bending down so he’s not exactly face to face with the feline, but more than close enough to catch her eyes.

“Hey, look at the bright side! At least you have hair now!” Kuzco teases, grinning when he’s met with a nose twitching scowl.

“Kuzco, listen; this has all been one huge misunderstanding—“ Yzma starts, but she’s quickly interrupted by Kuzco lifting a hand. “Ah ah ah! That’s EMPEROR Kuzco to you. Now that I’m large and in charge again.”

Another scowl, and an irritated flick of her tail. “My apologies, Emperor Kuzco. As I was saying—“

“Yeah, yeah. I heard you. A ‘misunderstanding’.” He repeats, air quotes emphasizing the comment. “But you see, the funny thing is? I heard you back in that Jungle, Yzma. Telling Kronk all about tracking that llama down and killing him. It’s a little hard to misinterpret that, wouldn’t you say?”

For a moment there’s no reaction, Yzma’s furry little face distorted in shock at being caught red pawed, and Kuzco revels in his amusement at catching her off guard. Later, when he’s alone and he has time to reflect on the fact that Yzma, the closest thing to a parent he’s ever had, tried to kill him he’ll have a proper breakdown—but for now? He’s satisfied with putting on a mask and pretending all is right with the world.

“Please Kuzco, you must understand; I was merely trying to do what I thought was best for the Empire! That’s my only concern here.” She pleads, adopting as sweet a tone as she can muster. “If you just give me another chance- ”

“Give YOU another chance? Oh, you’re kidding right? How stupid do you think I am?” He pauses to lean in even closer, all traces of amusement wiped from his expression. “I know you better than that, Yzma. There’s not, and there never WILL be a ‘second chance’ for you.”

Yzma has the decency to look chagrined, and Kuzco stands and brushes his borrowed poncho off, giving her once final glance before turning his back on the pair; literally. “Your Highness? Rudy the janitor is here to see you.”

“Great—tell him to hang on a sec, I’m gonna need about five baths before I can put my robes back on and talk to anyone.” He turns to leave, waving over his shoulder in Yzma and Kronk’s direction as he does do. “As for Yzma? I’m done with her. You can take her away.”

Lifelong trauma, and a laundry list of making up for his past transgressions aside, and Kuzco is more than ready to get on with his life.

But first?

That much needed bath.

[kevlarcrack3d]

That's it. I'm done.

[communist-alfred]

DOGWOOD WINTER UPDATE DOGWOOD WINTER UPDATE SAVE ME DOGWOOD WINTER UPDA

[aaronhollow1950]

Death is upon us: Chapter 1 ________________________________________________ Author's note this is a Poly Fanfic (3 person relationship) if you don't like Poly than I don't care just keep scrolling

this is a fanfics for my three poly charioteers Ray,River,and Knight

this is in the Percy Jackson universe

this fanfic switches from 3rd and second person a lot and I think has a few 1st person parts??

Ray;son of Nyx,Poly River: son of hades, Trans FTM Poly ,

Knight: son of Hypnos poly/bi

Have fun reading

-Aaronhollow1950!!!

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        “This isn't how I wanted it to work out. I just found out my brother is dead.” This is how my day started on October 9th.

I awoke to a frantic knock on my door, Ray and Knight, my boyfriends were still asleep. 

Knight being a son of Hypnos helped with everything (including sleep). I slowly and carefully extracted myself out of bed. Ray hated it when I got out of bed when he was still asleep. 

The walk to the Front door from our bedroom was a bit of a walk. But if I know where the creaky floorboards are. I'm good, I get to the door and I open it. This is not how you want to start your day.

I saw Will Solace, my brother's boyfriend. “Hey Will what's up?” and then it hits me he is crying. “Why are you crying Will, did Nico hurt you?” When I mentioned  Nico he started crying more “It's Nico he’s dead.” Hearing Will tell me that my sibling is dead  “You joking right please tell me you're joking?” If Will was telling the truth it would crush me. 

My body and heart can't handle another death.

Not after what happened with my mom, that was 3 years ago and I'm still not over it. Will’s shaky voice cracks and he stutters out again “I-i-i'm sure I sure of it” A tear rolls down my cheek it's been years since the last time I cried was when Raven my small Garden snake that I had when I had got it as a 19th birthday gift.

 I hear a ruckus coming from my bedroom. Ray is probably up. I think He might be mad at me for finding me out here.  I invite Will in and he is a crying mess on my couch. I walk into the kitchen where I see Ray, the short gremlin man who made me fall so hard for him. “Hey,” I sniffled a bit. Ray sees Will on the couch. “Why is your brother’s boyfriend sitting on our couch?”

He asks quickly.  “That's what I want to talk to you about” I look down and I lean against the counter. “Nico is dead. Will came here a bit ago and we have been talking about it.”

Me and Ray both hear a crash come from our room and we look at each other and realize Knight is still in our room, shit Knight is still in there and what the hell was that noise... I swear if he knocked over 

I walk into our room with Ray a few feet behind me and he peaks over my shoulder “Why are you on the floor knight?” I ask confused as I walk in and glance at Knight on the floor panting

Ray is confused as I walk over to Knight and help him up “What were you doing on the floor,are you ok?”

“I don't know?” Knight's slightly deep voice responds “Also we need to fix the bedsheets I kinda pulled them off with me.” he chuckles a bit

“We can do that later, but we need to talk first,” I say softly, my voice still showing some sadness. “It's about Nico…”

“Oh isn't he your brother?” Knight responds as Ray sits on the messy bed “Yeah he is River’s brother but….. You know what.” Ray glances my way “I'm going to go talk to Will and see what I can find” he stands up and walks out of the room heads towards the door and nods at me “You got this..” he mutters and closes the door behind him

“River, are you ok, what's going on with Nico please tell me?” Knight's rough voice worrying “Nico is dead Will is in the living room right now and Ray is talking to Will trying to get info on what happened at the moment” I sit down next to Knight “Ray is great at Finding advice, clues, anything that might help us.” 

[getitfrenchship]

Thinking about my beautiful malewife again. For some reason I thought of “Don’t be koi with me” as a tag but nah. He needs something more poetic. Some themes to consider:

balance/judgement

water (whether it be with fish or waves)

the winter solstice (him bornth)

👉👈 could someone help pls

[6em4k]

☼

[ Mun Facts, Love Muse ]

"She writes. She does derivative works and posts to AO3 for clout and praise."

"Her stuff's not to my palate, but she does do it. Sometimes."

"When she's actually trying to."

[theemperorsnewfanblog]

Urkon the village leader and the royal recordkeeper are dating. Yes, I make the rules.

[mx-paint]

Couldnt find it but my main problem(s) with that "people that are under capitalism will refuse to interact with 'problematic' media because it's the only thing they can refuse to interact with to have moral superiority over" post/article/whatever is like. It implies that the only reason people wouldn't interact with "problematic media" is to make themselves feel better, and not over like. Not wanting to purchase from such a person/people if they can help it, and that. People Not under capitalism. Don't do the same thing.

[alighted-willow]

How bad of a person do you need to be for Autism Speaks to have the moral high ground?!?

[acquired-stardust]

Rurouni Kenshin Studio Gallop 1996

[deathberi]

search for the best anime songs fall 2023 ver!!! IM OFFICIALLY SO OBSESSED WITH RUROKEN ED2 😩 this is MY genre 😭🤌🏻 i am missing out on watch hours bc i AM listening to it nonstop

[doodlelover]

Sorry that I think overlooking child predators IS CONDONING THEIR BEHAVIOR AND IS BAD FOR JAPAN.

He DID NOT have to say he's a comrade. He didn't need to make a statement at all. Not condemning this behavior is vital to Japan. It is vital for Shounen Jump to know it's unacceptable.

Im not saying there's not a difference, but the fact that people are telling ME to stop is fucked up. When they don't do that to people condemning JKR.

Oda Eiichirou is part of the problem. Shounen Jump will never stop re-hiring child predators if people like Oda don't condemn it. We need to stop consuming and giving money to SJ and Oda and their ilk. Stop giving them free advertising with your fanart and fanfic, because that's what it is.

Oda, Watsuki, and the Toriko author should not be near children, let alone making art for them. They use their craft to get to children. Oda is okay with this. He's done it with two people now, supported two convicted child predators. He does not need to do this. He will not be fired if he doesn't.

Both JKR and Oda should be criticized and boycotted until they change their views.

Harry Potter fans on tumblr after finding out she's a TERF: Stop consuming her work/making fanart, because it means you support the legislature against Trans youth that she's endorsing

In contrast...

One Piece fans on tumblr after finding out Oda Eiichirou supports two convicted child predators: Stop making it everyone else's problem! Stop telling me! Making fanart and liking OP doesn't mean you support his decisions!

Is it the hypocrisy of tumblr? Or are anime fans numb to pedophilia because of all the lolicon (CSEM) in Japan? Or are they spoiled brats that can't find new hobbies?

You tell me! I am genuinely asking

Article about Oda supporting Watsuki, so you all shut the fuck about me apparently lying about your precious One Piece author:

Oda did this interview, saying he considers Watsuki a "comrade," AFTER WATSUKI'S CONVICTION.

If you don't consider this man vile enough to find a new show to watch, you genuinely disgust me.

[aaronhollow1950]

Unveiled Secrets

So far I have 5 chapters done

Unveiled Secrets is a fanfic that I am writing

I made it minimally for the sole purpose to make the backstory / lore behind my MMC (main main character) River and his partners

im going to tag this as UNC RRK

(quick note) this might make u cry I cryed writeing chapter 1 and the ending of 4!!

Have fun reading!!!

[celestialvintage]

Some memories lie dormant in our minds, waiting to be revived. It is up to us whether we choose to awaken them or let them rest. At times, we go through moments that feel like gentle steps leading us back to a memory, whether it is one we cherish or one we had hoped to forget.

In the end, it’s not always about letting go, but about finding peace with what we carry, knowing that memories, both good and bad, are part of the story that shapes us.

RRK

[motorway-south]

FALSE criston would have a psychosexual love affair with kamala harris and send one of the rrks to kill barron trump