#SHEEP DANGO

[marine-indie-gal]

Imagine Combining More of your Favorite Foreign Studio's Works in the Visual Beautiful Irish-Ghibli Artstyle.

After Commissioning @missplayer30 of The Space Goofs cast in the Artstyle of Tomm Moore, I’ve been lately watching a whole lot of Cartoon Saloon Movies Non-Stop (as well binging on Other Xilam Shows) that I’ve been inspired by @missplayer30 to do my own Artstyle Challenge of what Other Xilam Cartoons would look like in the Cartoon Saloon Artstyle since both the Goofy-Comedy & the Traditional-Beauty styles were one of the Tradition Inspirations to my Artstyle. 

I didn’t really want to add Lucky Luke (mainly “The Daltons”) in there since Lucky Luke is one of the Famous Franco-Belgian Comics that has been adapted before a lot in each Different Artstyle (even Xilam is one of the Top Tens) for I wanted to focus on picking their Actual Original Works.

You could obviously tell that while making these, I had to pick out Each & Every Different Style from Any Other of Tomm Moore’s Works into a blending mashup within each of Marc Du Pontavice’s Works considering that both Animation Studios tend to flesh out their own Artstyle (raging from Movies to Shows that I choice to do a combination).

Despite being a Huge Lover to the Movies (especially my Most Fav being The Irish Folklore Trilogy), I haven't been on a touch with Shows from Cartoon Saloon (besides than Skunk Fu) so I might give any of their Shows a Try Someday (same can be said to Xilam's Movies).

Those who are deeply aware in case if they haven't seen Space Goofs that are already drawn in this Artstyle, y'all can Click the Link Here.

All of Xilam's Shows (c) Marc du Pontavice, Olivier Jean-Marie, & Jean-Yves Raimbaud

All of Cartoon Saloon's Works (c) Tomm Moore & Ross Stewart

[grayloch]

@frigginconfused gave me some emojis to design a unique character for Girl’s Week, now we have Ettle the Sheep girl yippee!!

[briar-ffxiv]

FFXIV Write #08 - Spontaneous

FFXIV Write 2024 Master Post

Prompt #8 - You Pick - Spontaneous

Note: This is how Briar ends up with some Silkie chickens!

Briar looked around, green eyes wide and fascinated. He couldn't stop turning his head, trying to see everything at once between the beautiful shops, bright colours, and general people flowing around the market stalls. Too busy staring, the half-Elezen didn't notice unevenness in the cobblestones and gasped as he tripped. Pain shot through his right leg where the deep claw marks on his thigh were still healing. For a moment, Briar teetered, trying to catch himself with one weak leg.

"Whoa! Easy!" Aeluan said, reaching out quickly to wrap a thick arm around Briar's slim waist, half-lifting the half-Elezen. "Steady now." After a long moment, he eased Briar back to his feet. "Are you all right?"

Briar turned bright pink and nodded, clearing his throat sheepishly. "Y-yes. S-sorry," he murmured, brushing his hair behind his ears. "I wasn't watching w-where--"

The Raen paladin gave a soothing chuckle, carefully patting Briar's back. "It's okay. New, huh?"

Briar nodded and looked around, ears working and eyes darting. "Yes. It's so..busy and bright." He instinctively moved a little closer to Aeluan as a pair of Roegadyn porters with heavy loads balanced on their shoulders. "I have no idea where to start."

Aeluan laughed and flashed Briar a bright smile. "Well…I guess we start at one end of the market and head toward the other. Let's go, but let me know if you get tired."

Briar nodded obediently, one slim hand clinging a little to Aeluan's loose sleeve for comfort as he followed the Raen forward. While he was careful to stay close as Aeluan had urged, he gradually relaxed into exploring with the other.

As the day passed, Briar got to see beautiful silks and lovely carvings. He got to try a bite of dango, fried treats that he didn't know the name of, and some fruits dipped in honey. They even paused for a few minutes at a shadow puppet show, which fascinated Briar who gasped and stared as much as the children also there.

It was afternoon and Briar was starting to feel tired, but shook his head when Aeluan asked if he was ready to go back. There wasn't much left of the market and he wanted to see it all. This end was mostly various fish and animals for sale. He watched fish with long elegant fins in small bowls and gasped at the sheer mass of huge koi as they lazily circled a large but shallow bowl. He patted a few sheep and cooed over a few young ponies before the sound of familiar peeping caught his attention.

"Oh! Chickens!" Briar said with delight, heading toward a stall that had several baskets and bamboo cages holding various birds, who clucked and peeped. Many of them were quite different from his chickens at home, which were smallish, sleek birds used to foraging and avoiding danger on their own. Some of the chickens were massive with fluffy legs who clucked and regarded him with interest. Some were long-legged and tight-feathered with flowing tails.

"They're so pretty," Briar said with awe, missing Aeluan's look of bemusement. Most probably wouldn't find a handful of chickens so fascinating. "Oh, what are those?"

The half-Elezen was caught by a basket of six or seven little chicks. At a glance, they weren't much different than normal chickens. Then Briar noticed their feathers were strange, almost like fur. With a glance to make sure the vendor didn't mind, he picked up one, admiring the silky soft fluff that didn't have the stiffness regular feathers did. Briar murmured in surprise, now seeing that the chickens had very dark legs and beaks. Even their skin was a deep ebony-black that was nearly blue. "How strange!" He looked up at the vendor, a smiling Hingan woman. "What are they?"

"Chickens!" she said in heavily accented Common.

Briar smiled and nodded. "Oh! Yes, but…what kind? Their feathers are so different."

"Oh!" she laughed and pointed. "Silkie! Silkie chicken!"

Briar hummed in thought and nodded. He could see why they had such a name. Compared to the feathers of other chickens, they were indeed silky soft. He stroked the one in his hands, admiring the soft grey feathers. The others were a mixture of colours: soft golds and creams, a brown one, and one that was pure black. "They're lovely," he said wistfully, gently setting the little chick down.

The little chicken wobbled a moment and then peeped, turning back toward Briar. It tried to get closer, peeping in protest at the basket being in the way. Likely it was just Briar's warm hands the little bird was missing, but the half-Elezen looked a little stricken, reaching for a moment to stroke the chick's back. "Sorry, little one. I have to leave."

Aeluan had watched Briar handling the bird curiously, enjoying his happy fascination and delight. Now, the redhead's ears were tipped down and he looked sadly at the little bird before starting to turn away. In a moment of spontaneity, Aeluan looked at the vendor. "How much?" He gestured toward the basket. "How much for those?"

The vendor smiled, naming a price even as Briar gave a noise of surprise. "Oh! Aeluan, you don't--"

The paladin waved a hand with a smile, paying over the price without complaint. It might have been a little high, but he had plenty of coin to his name. It was worth it to see Briar's ill-hidden joy. "Don't worry about it. We'll find somewhere for them to stay until you can get them home."

Briar could only make a noise of delight as the vendor checked the chicks and then covered the basket, pushing it into his hands. "Yours now," she said quite happily. "They are good chickens, nice chickens. They taste good and have nice eggs," she nodded. "Best chickens to me."

"I--O-oh.." Briar hugged the basket carefully against his chest. Inside, the chicks peeped and rustled, settling into the hay at the bottom. Briar just clutched them and looked up at Aeluan, eyes stinging a bit. "Thank you, Aeluan. They're beautiful."

Aeluan wouldn't have guessed a few chickens could make someone so happy, but Briar's smile gave no doubt that in this case, they very much did.

Aeluan belongs to @valdiis / @sword-and-surfboard

[eleanore-delphinium]

The Prince of Wayne (Summary)

I admit, I really thought this was a sure loss. I did not expect that this would win when I set the poll.

I don’t know where to start. I also know I asked that poll ages ago, but here it is guys. Finally.

I am still working on A Future With You Summary, at this time of posting, it is at 8k words and I am halfway through the story.

I am honestly surprised this won. And I think it won because everyone had a misconception about what this story is. This happens in modern times in a university. This isn’t about a Prince or anything historical. If that is even the reason why this won.

 With that said, I’m not sure where to start. 

 Firstly, I think you guys have to be aware this is inspired by shows like ‘Meteor Garden’, ‘Boys Over Flowers’ also known as ‘Hana yori Dango’. 

 Secondly, I’ve only ever seen Meteor Garden though, and my memory of it is blotchy. But anyway, the new girl goes to this elite school and there is this group of famous guys, and the plot is kinda of dumb (unrealistic really), but it was enjoyable as a kid. And the classic scene in Asia where the mother pays the new girl (who fell in love with the leader of said famous group of guys) to leave her son. 

 Thirdly, those points I mentioned are what inspired me to make this AU. And which is why the title is “The Prince of Wayne”. I struggled with this if I should have had ‘The Princes of Wayne’ because Bruce did adopt a lot of sons. But I figured since Damian is the only one with the family name, by using the singular form it is more targeted to him specifically. Because it is a story more about him (and Raven).

 In conclusion, keep those points in mind, I thought it was necessary information for you to know before we get into the actual fic summary. And this is not supposed to be very serious, of course, there are dark themes, but it won’t be the focus, which honestly is pretty glossed over. It’s more on just school life really. It is also like a commentary/ comedy about these kinds of stories. Raven is very self-aware, that is for sure.

 This might be the closest to me writing this though, I hope you guys enjoy it.

THE START

 The story starts with a new girl named Raven. She got into the most prestigious school in Gotham. Everyone knew that she was just some scholar/sponsored student. And in stories like this, there are a number of people who look down at her for it. She is just the black sheep of this elite school.

 And as this kind of story goes, of course, she doesn’t know of the silent rules of the campus. Like for example the off-limits ‘The Sons of Mr. Wayne’ or ‘Sons of Wayne’ or maybe ‘Mr. Wayne’s Princes’, which is why the title is the way it is, it was supposed to be a play on their clique name. 

 Anyway, Raven didn’t pay much attention to it. Why would she? She wasn’t interested in that kind of stuff and she was there to study. She minded her own business.

 Someone was showing her around campus who also kindly explained the Sons of Wayne to her. With the way her tour guide was sharing the information, it seemed like these men were celebrities. It is revealed that Raven doesn’t even know who Bruce Wayne is, and her fellow schoolmate is shocked. This would paint Raven as such a country bumpkin. She doesn’t mind because like always she minds her own business. 

 Raven’s guide tells her that Richard “Dick” Greyson is in the Business Department doing his master's. Tim Drake is in the IT and/or computer science department of the school. Jason Todd has been shifting around for a while now and can’t seem to stick to one Department, but currently, he is in (honestly forgot this information but maybe) Psychology (he likely heard it was easy and he always goes to what is easy). Damian Wayne is in Chemistry or Biology (I am not so sure too, but more certain with this than Jason’s), the guide would say that she heard Damian was good with computers but she (along with everyone else was) surprised when he didn’t proceed with anything computer related. People believed that he did this so he wouldn’t be overshadowed by Tim. But all of Wayne’s sons were known to be smart. Well, they were sure Jason was if he just tried, but sadly he doesn’t. Raven, if I recall, is a history major because she was compensating for the lack of knowledge she has about history, which will be mentioned later (her origins are pretty dark sadly).

 This would be a good way to introduce the title though maybe Raven was asking why they are Bruce Wayne’s kids if only one had the name, Wayne. And she would be told Bruce adopted the others but Damian is Bruce’s biological son, thus he is known as ‘The Prince of Wayne’, perhaps also believed to be the heir apparent because he was directly related to Bruce.

 Anyways, moving on, at times she’d see the crowd surrounding one of Bruce Wayne’s sons but she can’t see the said son because of the crowd. She would make commentaries that the school doesn’t seem like school most times especially when these mysterious sons are involved. 

 In one of those crowd-filled insanity, Raven was running from a crowd and hid on a rooftop and stumbled on a man sleeping. He had black hair and he opened his eyes and groaned, glaring at her. He had green eyes.

 This was how Damian Wayne and Raven Roth met. 

 At first, he thought that she was one of those crazy fan classmates or whatever, but she looked at him like he was a creep. He even told her to get lost because this was his spot and he didn’t want to have to find a new hiding place. She’d scowl because this rooftop isn’t his. And that is how he’d realized she didn’t know him or eventually as they interacted, he’d realise that she didn’t know him.

 The rooftop is where they’d meet and eventually become friends. 

 She would even complain to him about how absurd it is that these schoolmates of hers are obsessed with Bruce's sons. He’d chuckle and listen to her. She’d even rant how the youngest, whatever his name was, skipped classes every time but somehow had top grades. And people like her have to show up to classes or else. Jason, though, was the worst and she’d say how nice it is to have so much money at their disposal.

 Eventually, in that space that is where they would fall in love. He fell for her first.

 They even share meals or snacks and naps.

 But outside of that space, Raven doesn’t see him. She didn’t know though that he started keeping his eye on her. 

 Damian would notice that Raven was an extremely odder ball than he initially thought. 

 He’d see Raven sneak out back or somewhere to see her enter a luxurious black and heavily tinted car. Sometimes she just enters to leave, sometimes the car would take her somewhere and the time she’d return would vary.

 Eventually, a rumour that she was some mistress to a rich old man appeared. But she minded her business. Damian was not happy with the rumour or the fact that it seemed true. He wanted to ask her about it. 

 Raven also met this female classmate who seemed to like dressing up to different aesthetics and changing her hair with wigs. The girl was a happy lady whose hair or general aesthetics were never the same the day before. The friend is quite an upbeat and happy girl. Take note of this friend, folks. 

 At this point, If I recall correctly, Raven would be avoiding Damian which would make him talk to her publicly because he was so annoyed. People would realise that they have formed some kind of relationship with one another. He would also confront her about this ‘older man’ rumour or her as a mistress.

 I faintly recall she tried to avoid answering which then frustrated him and made him confess to her. And when I say avoid, she avoided him for days. 

 The friend (different aesthetics every day) would immediately leave Raven if she sees Damian approaching as if she was scared of Damian at first. Eventually, the friend would stop avoiding Damian but Raven would notice that Damian and the friend would seem to have secret glances at one another.

 Then I think Damian and Raven started dating. Raven told him that the car she goes into was the person who helped her go to this school, so in a way, she guessed the rumours weren't wrong, but there was nothing romantic going on with her and that person. Damian just had to trust her. She refused to tell him who that person was. That person was her lifesaver. 

 Eventually, she would tell Damian who the person is, and it has to start with how she met him (the sponsor). 

 Raven tells him that she was in rags, running in the streets of Gotham barefoot, escaping from someone. She begged for help from people, but no one wanted anything to do with her. Especially with the rags she had on. She felt hopeless. Then suddenly a man in a suit was before her and asked if she needed help. The first person who looked her in the eyes. He then told her that she could go with him and he’d help her out. 

 She knew it was stupid to trust a stranger, but anything was better than getting caught from the very place she had just escaped from. She told Damian that she was held captive by some satanic cult, she didn’t want him to know this because she was ashamed. But if Damian had to know who the sponsor is, he also had to understand how they met and how important this sponsor was to her.

 She didn’t get any bad vibes from him so she followed him back to his limo.

 The sponsor was the one who helped her integrate back into society. He did it very patiently too. This is also why she took up history as her major. She wanted to know more about the world because she was hidden from it for too long. And she would also like to understand why there were people like those who took her. 

 Raven wasn’t sure why he was being nice, but he would tell her that someone he cared about asked him to, but he couldn’t say who. Her sponsor is a slightly older male, maybe Dick’s age or just 4 years or more older than Raven. He is currently working at his father’s company and is a name that Damian recognized as they are from the same social group. Damian was shocked to know about how Raven lived before escaping and he swore he’d give her everything and the best life that she deserved.

 Then I remember that Raven would go with Damian to some high-class party. Where she meets a platinum blonde-haired woman with light blue eyes, and not a single strand of her blonde hair is astray. Her voice sounded familiar but she spoke calmly and evenly, and in an almost indifferent manner. She looked posh and proper.

 But the way she talked to Raven it seemed like they were long friends. The blonde then introduced herself as Raven’s friend who’d dress over the top, to Raven’s shock. The friend explained that she comes from an old money family who is quite controlling. As seen in how she is currently dressed and acting. In fact, her identity in school is hidden because she ran from her family and her fiancé was the one who helped her do so. And if her family had it their way, she would have already been married to her childhood friend. The reason she also dresses up differently, aside from experimenting as such clothing would not be allowed by her family, it also serves as a disguise. She would even say that her platinum blonde hair is not natural, but her mother insisted that the palest blonde was the best for her and the family’s image as they were known for that shade of blonde. 

 Damian also knows her as they grew up together in the same social circle, and as they were of a closer age, were friends too. 

 Raven’s friend would reveal that the day Raven met her sponsor, she was the one who noticed Raven. The sponsor was Raven’s friend’s fiancée and childhood sweetheart. She had moved to the front when her fiancé went to get Raven at her command. Which was why Raven did not meet her.

 She apologized for keeping her identity a secret but she was regularly clothed and was hiding from her parents. She was just thankful that she had a very supportive fiancé. 

 And now back, to that whole troupe where the mother of the rich male lead gives money to the girlfriend to leave her son. 

 Raven experienced the same with Talia and Raven is just like: This cannot be happening, this is not like those dramas. 

 And as I said, this fic is more on comedy, so there will be those exaggerated scenes where it is clearly impossible but Raven is self-aware and comments or snickers about them. Damian too would share with her that this place, especially the university, is weird.

 And they’d bond over the weirdness of the school or their world in general. This part might happen while they are becoming friends on the rooftop and can continue on as they get together as a couple.

 And I think that is all for this story. It has been quite a while since I made this story idea so I know I missed a few things. 

 I do faintly remember the confession scene, they were on campus, the sun was setting and Raven was going to go to the black expensive car and Damian ran to her, stopped her, and told her he liked her. And not to go and ask if the rumours were true. I know I cried over it as I thought of the scene, but I don’t remember much of this storyline as I had mentioned at the poll.

 Anyway, I hope this rather long summary was worth your time. 

 If any of you have any questions, even in general, you can always ask me. :)

[batmanshole]

my favourite emojis

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[mjneko]

Cutting sheep bits now and ughhh my brain is fighting this so hard

The lines show up better in the picture than they do irl 😔

I need to cut 12 of these (probably won't sew them all before the first show, but if they're cut I can have them ready for the fair at the middle of the month)

It feels like I don't have much done, though.

This pile is:

12 burgers

14 macarons

6 bees

6 dango

And 12 pairs of sheep inner ears

Feel like I didn't do enough and I'm lazy 😞

[yuyumnami]

The Oddest Amongst All (Black clover x genshin impact)

"Charmy, could I request for another ten sticks of-" flapping sound of pages was heard as Charmy keep on munching her giant strawberry cake tower. Several cute sheeps appeared beside her, which one immediately got to the counter and boil a pot of water while some combined equal parts non-glutinous rice flour with glutinous sweet rice flour and separated flavors of either matcha or sakura flowers.

Smooth doughs of those mixture with warm water was kneaded by their trotters, was portioned out into bite-sized pieces and was rolled into small balls.

A pair of lilac shade shone in amazement and excitement, though was confisticated with stoic and aloof expression. She put down a skewer on her plate as she munching her last dango while her eyes followed the step by step process of making tricolor dango.

"Ho ho~ Ei, while you wait, do you want some strawberry cake?" Charmy asked in a sing sang tone.

"That would be wonderful, Your kind offer has my gratitude, Charmy." Her slender fingers picked up a fork, before enjoying herself the undeniable sweet cake. If it's not for her stoic expressions, her face would have be seen shining with content.

Bite after bite, minutes passed when the boiled dangos finally float on the water surface, and the woman, called Ei, felt her utmost joy.

The now treaded dangos on a skewer was presented on a plate in front of her, and her hand always so fast to get a hold of one. Unfortunately, though, the laden joy was replaced by utter disappointment and annoyance, when a gruff tone was heard behind her.

"Ei, wear your robe. You, Finral, Gordon and I are going to see Magic knight entrance exam." It was Yami Sukehiro, the Black Bull squad's captain.

"My deepest apologies, for I must decline your proposal, for I have prior engagements that cannot be abandoned." Attempting to ignore the man, She eats the pink-colored dango.

"I know that 'prior engagement' is nothing to do with anything important Ei, you just want to eat your sweets. Now come on." Yami drape a Black Bull robe on her shoulder, which was the one she took off before eating her sweets.

"Your request has been met with the utmost sincerity. But, You mortal are not entitled to give me orders. No one has authority over me."

"TOo bad, I do have the authority as YOUR captain, Raiden Ei."

Ei sighed, her long braided hair swayed as she lift her butt from the chair and walked to Finral's spatial magic. Though her face was stoic, Yami knew well she was grumbling in her mind. "Just bring your sweets along, you can eat them there, you know?"

How long has it been? Five years? Probably, four? Ever since she first arrived here, in the Clover Kingdom.

Not that she cares, but everyone never acknowledges her much except for her mysterious identity and the common folks about her having no mana at all.

The most things that stand out about her the most are that she's a foreigner, with a very weird fashion of clothing that was assumed to be unladylike and cheap, as well as her too stand-out dark purple hair color.

Her unknown and weirded-out behavior and low knowledge of the world somehow attract Yami Sukehiro's attention. He knows very well how it feels. Being a loner in a foreign place. Which leads him to invite her to join his squad.

After bribing her with sweets, that is.

"Let's go," Yami said, as the four walked into the spiral.

Part 2? is probably tomorrow. If I feel like to do, that is. And no, No ship in this story. Hope you guys like it!

[lisutarid-a]

[Gakuen K] Totsuka Tatara Route Translation

Cherry blossom vieving

LIST OF CHAPTERS

[Translation under the cut]

Saya: (Yesterday was a hard day. I can't believe that Totsuka-senpai was head-butted by the sheep...)

Saya: (Is senpai okay, I wonder)

Kamamoto: Hey, got a minute?

Saya: Umh. What's wrong, Kamamoto-kun?

Kamamoto: At the enterance. Totsuka-san is calling for you.

Saya: Senpai?...

Kamamoto: Totsuka-san, I've called her.

Totsuka: Thank you, Kamamoto. Hello, Konohana-san.

Saya: Hi. How is you condition, senpai?

Totsuka: Thanks to you, I am full of life. Here, the bath towel I borrowed. I washed it, so I'm returning it.

Saya: Thank you. Sorry for all the trouble.

Totsuka: Un-uh. I'm the one who should thank you. But that's not the only thing I have to do.

Kamamoto: Condition...This towel..Um...What’s kind of relationship between you two?

Saya: What do you mean?

Kamamoto: Is this...Hey, Totsuka-san?

Totsuka: Haha. I'm sorry I gave you the wrong idea, but we don't have a special relationship.

Totsuka: Yesterday the sheep bumped into me. So in order to stop the blood she lend me a towel.

Kamamoto: Sheep? Did you go to a ranch?

Totsuka: No, we bumped into each other at school. Well, to be exact, I got head-butted with a thump.

Kamamoto: Are you serious?!! At school?? Head butted!?

Kamamoto: Ah, could it be... what Yata-san was talking about yesterday?

Totsuka: Kamamoto...You're too loud..She might be scared.

Kamamoto: Hehe...Sorry.

Saya: Yata-san was around there too?

Kamamoto: Anyway, yesterday evening he saw Anna-sensei riding a goat or something like that.

Saya: A goat? Not sheep?

Totsuka: Maybe he mistook it for something else because it's white?

Saya: Ah, I see!

Saya: Anna-sensei was managed to catch it somehow.

Totsuka: Kusanagi-san must have been very disappointed. Maybe we should ask him about that later.

Totsuka: Kamamoto, where's Yata?

Kamamoto: Yata-san on a garbage duty today. I'm sure he'll be back soon.

Totsuka: Well, tell him to come to the school enterence later. You and Kamamoto should come too, of course.

Saya: Okay. But, what about club activity? Don't we need to show up in the clubroom?

Totsuka: It's fine, it's fine. Because this is going to be today's place of activity.

Saya: (Place of activity...?)

Saya: Place of activity...I wonder if it's here.

Kusanagi: Newbie-chan, this way!

Saya: Kusanagi-san.

Kusanagi: So you were able to come here alone this time? That's great.

Saya: Yeah, I'm glad to made it here safely.

Saya: I heard from Totsuka-san earlier that there's a club activity here today, is it true?

Kusanagi: That's right. You need to go outside to get some fresh air and exercise once in a while. As for Mikoto...

Mikoto: Zzzzz...

Kusanigi: He's sleeping peacefully on the lawn as you can see...

Saya: The weather is really nice today.

Saya: The sky is blue and the cherryblossom looks beautiful.

Kusanigi: Exactly. It's a perfect day for Hanami (cherry blossom festival), isn't it? In other words, today's club activity is cherry blossom viewing.

Saya: Activity is cherry blossom viewing? It's unusual....

Kusanigi: What, you don't like it?

Saya: No, quite the opposite! I'm really looking forward to it!

Yata: Kusanagi-san, sorry for being late!

Kusanigi: I don't care. The secretary hasn't come yet.

Saya: Secretary?

Totsuka: Everyone, sorry to keep you waiting~!

Saya: Senpai. That's a big package.

Totsuka: Un-huh. I was thinking of feeding everyone, so I made a lot of food.

Totsuka: I was a little excited about Hanami last night.

Yata: No-no, you were way too hyped about it.

Totsuka: Eh, I don't think it's that much. We have a new member, is it not enough?

Kusanigi: Well, as far as we have Kamamoto around, I'm sure he'll take good care of it, so that's fine...

Kusanigi: Totsuka, you've found another outstanding hobby again, haven't you?

Totsuka: Making Dango (Japanese dumplings) is fun. It's like playing with clay. You should try it too, Kusanagi-san.

Kusanigi: Pa-a-ass. I'll just specialize in eating them.

Totsuka: Is that so? Very bad. Well, may be I should try to persuade that girl then?

Saya: Me?

Totsuka: Yeah. Are you interesting in making dumplings?

Saya: Dumplings?

Totsuka: Yeah. Even if it's called a dumpling there are various types. Today I brought Hanami dango. And then there're also...

Totsuka: Kibi dango, Morokoshi dango, Sasa dango, Mitarashi dango. And this is only half that came to my mind.

Totsuka: Its traditional culture originates from ancient times and has been inherieted to nowadays. When you think about it, there's something deep about Dango, right?

Saya: Um...Right...

Totsuka: You got it? It would not be an exaggeration to say that dango goes down the same path as the tea ceremony, kendo, judo and so on.

Kusanagi: Quit exaggerating, you idiot. Don't say random stuff. You too, don't take him seriously.

Saya: O-okay.

Totsuka: Haha. Kusanagi-san, you're no fuuun.

Yata: Totsuka-san! Can I have that dango?  

Totsuka: Un-huh. Of course. Eat as much as you want.

Kamamoto: All right! I'm gonna eat my fill!

Totsuka: Uhm. I've got plenty of seconds. You too, don't hold back. Eat a lot, okay?

Saya: Okay!

Saya: Oh...Delicious!

Totsuka: Really? What a relief.

Saya: Totsuka-senpai, is making dango your hobby?

Totsuka: Hmm...For now, yes,  I think.

Saya: For now?

Totsuka: I'm a so-called "multi-hobbyist". Now it's this, next time it's that. I'm into all sorts of things...

Totsuka: Making dango is one of them. Suddenly I just somehow got hooked on it.

Saya: Somehow I can't belive it turned out this good so far. You're very skilful, senpai.

Totsuka: Haha. Thanks.

Kusanigi: Totsuka is skilful with his hands.

Saya: Ah, Kusanagi-san, there's something I wanted to ask you.

Kusanigi: You can ask me anything.

Saya: I heard Anna-sensei caught that sheep yesterday, is it true?

Kusanigi: It's not like that. I almost cornered it, planning to burn, but Anna-chan-sensei conveiced me not to. I couldn't get my hands on the precious mutton.

Totsuka: Aside from Kusanagi-san, it's unusual that even King has given up.

Kusanigi: I mean, our opponent is Anna-chan-sensei, right? No matter what you do, you can't win.

Saya:  What Anna-sensei did with the sheep, I wonder.

Anna: ...I returned it to the village.

Saya: Anna-sensei.

Anna: Back to where it should be. After patting it head, I sent it home.

Kusanigi: You should have just eaten it.

Anna: Izumo.

Kusanigi: I-I'm just kidding. Don't take it serious.

Anna: ...Even though you were chasing it so seriously. Tatara, do you have a red dango?

Totsuka: I have. Special Kimuchi dango! Here, enjoy it with tea.

Anna: Thank you. ...Oh, what a lovely weather.

Anna: ...

Saya: Anna-sensei, what's wrong?

Anna: Welcome to the Red сlub.

Saya: Eh?

Totsuka: Oh, it's a little late to say this.

Anna: I knew you had joined the club, but I couldn't say it to you in person.

Anna: I'm not usually come to the clubroom, so let me know if you'll need anything.

Saya:  Okay! Thank you very much!

Totsuka: Don't worry, sensei. If something happen, I'll take care about it.

Anna: Tatara is dependable but I can’t rely on him.

Totsuka:  Eeeeh, how’s that?

Anna: I trust you. But you also make me worry.

Anna: From now on I'm looking forward to working with you. And with you as well, Tatara.

Saya: Y-yes! Please treat me well!

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My Favorite And Least Things

My Favorite Shows Are

All Grown Up! BKN (Seasons 1-2) Magi-k Casado Con Hijos (Married With Sons) Pulentos Diego & Glot 31 Minutes (Seasons 1-3) El Chavo Del 8 ( Both Live-Action And Animated Versions) Spongebob Squarepants The Powerpuff Girls (1998-2005) Foster 's Home Imaginary Friends The Grim Adventures Of Billy & Mandy Ben 10 (2005-2008) Hi Hi Puffy Ami Yumi Dexter's Laboratory Teen Titans (2003-2006) The Fairly Oddparents Danny Phantom Hey Arnold Rocket Power The Wild Thornberrys Rugrats (1991-2004) American Dragon Jake Long Kim Possible Disney s' Recess Phineas & Ferb Amango Karku (Seasons 1-2) The Adventures Of Jimmy Neutron Boy Genius Papi Ricky Brujas The Simpsons Adventure Time The Amazing World Of Gumball Astro Boy (1986 Series)

My Least Shows Are

Barney Teletubbies (Both Classic And Reboot) High School USA! Jellabies Secret Millionaires Club Coconut Fred s' Fruit Salad Island Boohbah 31 Minutes (Season 4 Only) BKN (Seasons 3-11) Karkú(Season 3 Only) My Dad The Rockstar The Powerpuff Girls (2016 Reboot) Boj All Grown Up! (Season 1 Only) Warped Club 57 The Tiny Chef Show HexVets and Magic Pets Hamsters of Hamsterdale The Ast⁷ronauts Cupcakery of Doom Drama Club Kinderwood Dorg Van Dango The Fairly OddParents: Fairly Odder My Little Pony Pony Life The Brothers Flub Rainbow Fish Teen Titans Go! Peppa Pig Índigo Juegos De Poder Caillou (Both 1997 And 2023) Johnny Test (Both Classic And 2021 Reboot) Fanboy And Chum Chum Sanjay And Craig Breadwinners Rock, Paper, Scissors Pig Goat Banana Cricket Historias del ocho Walala The Series Glu Glu

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Tommy Pickles Chuckie Finster Angelica Pickles Samantha Shane Kimi Finster Phil & Lil Deville Susie Carmichael Daniel Harold Frumpkin Harriet Nicholas Sean Butler Justin Rogers Spongebob Squarepants Patrick Star Sandy Cheeks Pearl Krabs Mr Krabs Squidward Tenclates Seba Villanueva Claudia Lopez Cata Valdavieso Jota Gaby Ferrada Pipe Zambrano Rocio Valtierra Isidora Matilde Farias Bruno Troy Bolton Gabriella Montes Ryan And Sharpey Evans Chad Danforth Taylor Mckessie Phineas Flynn Ferb Fletcher Isabella Garcia Shapiro Tulio Triviño Juan Carlos Bodoque Juanin Juan Harry Policarpo Avendaño Cindy Miraflores Patana Blossom Bubbles And Buttercup Arnold Shortman Helga Pataki Gerald Johanssen Astro Boy Uran Nea Barry Benzo Ramon Walala Diego Pla Violeta Ochoa Ismael Droguet Danilo Viviana Felipe Garcia Maida De La Fuente Robin Starfire Cyborg Beast Boy Raven Mac Foster Bloo Frankie Foster Savannah Shane Brianna Penlope Paris Seltzer Chelsea Koyano

My Least Characters Are

Rachel Alcroft Z Spine Snapper Nacho Villanueva Barney The Dinosaur Bj Baby Bop Riff The Teletubbies Plankton Karen Plankton Bubble Bass Cachirula Cossimo Gianni Fanboy & Chum Chum Robot & Monster Sanjay & Craig Max & Ruby Peppa Pig George Pig Suzy Sheep Marsh Merriweather Amber Lamber Cassandra Barrren Lamort Blackstein Brad Solvee Blackfire The HIVE FIVE Caillou Rosie Mojo Jojo Princess Morbucks Vicky

[mikavenz]

fic update #4 - scara's background

To reiterate this part of my take on the Genshin Impact modern AU. I will be writing about the other characters in a separate post.

KEEP IN MIND THAT THE ENTIRE STORY IS FROM HIS POV (this is a surprise tool that will help us later)

Kunikuzushi was the name Ei gave him when she adopted him. She was not at all interested in getting pregnant the "normal" way so she decided to adopt. She found Kunikuzushi in the adoption center as a very young toddler. She saw promise in the child and took him home.

It was not until long, however, where she was met with disappointment. See, Ei was looking for a successor who can follow her footsteps and become mayor of the town of Teyvat, or at the very least, become a better leader than she was. What she was looking for was a firm child, who will grow up to be the perfect leader.

However, Kunikuzushi was a very emotional kid. He cried when his mother was out late. He threw tantrums when Yae Miko (more on her later) was forced to babysit him. He was not fond of dango milk or any food that Ei tried to feed him. She immediately regretted having adopted an emotional child but because of her search for perfection, and her reputation, she couldn't return him to the orphanage. She had to continue raising him.

When his sister, Raiden, was born (from an IVF), Kunikuzushi was immediately cast aside. He was also second place to his sister and in the eyes of his perfectionist mother. Raiden was a a perfect copy of his mother, with the perfect genes and stoic personality Ei always wanted.

Soon after, he was dubbed as the black sheep of the family. Rumors were spread around about him being unstable, a psychopath, a mistake. Some said that the mayor adopted him as an act of charity and that he was a mistake.

And while he wished that he could swallow his emotions and become numb, Kunikuzushi couldn't help but absorb everything that was happening to him. He was filled with pent up anger, pain, sadness and heartache. He never grew to properly control them.

Fast forward to his freshman year of high school, he was a loner. No one paid any mind to him. In fact, because Raiden and he weren't in the same school, there was more reason for no one to acknowledge him. It didn't erase his background or the stigma people had against him, but Kunikuzushi would rather be ignored than hated.

Ajax, the class clown, and he got into a fight that caused them both to be in detention. With Ajax's prying, Kunikuzushi ended up venting out his frustrations to another person for the first time. He hoped to put that incident behind him.

The next day, he went to school and Ajax invited him to join the school's theater group (link to that post here) where he can express his emotions with the art. Kunikuzushi, not necessarily having stage fright and mostly just being bothered by people's opinion of him, ended up auditioning and got the role of Scaramouche, a villainous character.

Liking that name, he decided to adopt it, so he can be someone other than Kunikuzushi. Sure that won't erase his past, but he could maybe use that as a start to find a new identity for himself- one that had nothing to do with his family.

[mjneko]

Trying to power through cutting fabric and I just

Ugh

TV is really loud and my gut is feeling Very Uncomfortable

I'm about halfway done with the dango parts, and then it's time for struggling with the sherpa to make sheep rolls 🫠

[chrysalispen]

Prompt #16 - Deiform

AO3 LINK HERE

Fill under the cut.

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The Namazu had chosen quite the scenic spot for their endeavor, strange as it was. 

The sight of the Azim Steppe at night often put Aurelia in mind of a vast dark sea. The murmur of windswept grass and the soft bleats of sheep heightened the sense of isolation for a traveler: just herself and her bedroll beneath the endless star-studded bowl of the sky, with the lights of settlement campfires scattered about the steppe like ships on water. But their festivities -- the bright lights, the colorful stalls -- could be seen for malms at night, and even at long distances one could sometimes hear the drums. 

Just now it was the middle of the afternoon, and standing here at the bottom of the cliffside, the rhythm seemed to pound through her teeth to the exclusion of all else.

"Miss Aurelia! What a timely surprise!"

Aurelia smiled at the little grey figure bouncing cheerfully in place a few fulms away. "Good afternoon, Gyoshin. I thought you would have been overseeing the festival."

"I have been doing just that, among other things! But today I have been doing... what I think you call 'making the rounds.' Helping some of my fellows with their tasks, yes yes. Certainly not hoping to escape Gyof-... er, Seigetsu's hundred and thirteenth monthly re-reading of The Chrysanthemum and the Dango to the others, not at all!"

"Goodness, that sounds like quite the ordeal."

"But no matter! Seigetsu and his books can wait. All of us have something to show you-- something grand indeed! If you would be so kind as to take me up with you..." Gyoshin coughed. "The Mol are so very kind but the bird would only try to eat me, and that would be most inconvenient, yes yes."

"Well, of course I could-"

"Not... in the bag, if you please. Your flowers are very lovely, yes, but I must keep a tea-clear head or Seigetsu will have mine."

It was difficult to keep a straight face while lifting Gyoshin into her arms, but she managed. Somehow. Namazu were not the sharpest tools in the drawer, as Thancred would have kindly phrased it, and a little ridiculous at the best of times. But they meant well, and approached their tasks with an enthusiasm she hadn't expected.

Aurelia was rather skeptical of their 'Big One' but that didn't mean much. She didn't believe in the Twelve, either.

The yol keened at her as its rider placed a foot alongside the powerfully muscled wing and held one hand out to her. "Have you been up there as of late?" the Xaela woman asked her. Aurelia shook her head.

"I was in Doma for another matter and thought I might come this way for a few days. Why? ...Are you laughing?"

The only response she received was a knowing chuckle.

Gyoshin was still talking as they cleared the lip of the bluff.

"Here we are! The results of hard work and faith, Miss Aurelia, and you helped to make it possible!"

The Warrior of Light's startled cry pierced the tranquility of the grassland below, as did the alarmed reactions of the festival organizers.

"Seven hells!"

"Wait! Wait!"

"I told you lot not to actually summon an ei-"

"Miss Aurelia, there's no need for weapons, no no! It's an effigy! An effigy!” 

“We would never summon the Big One, no no, never!"

At the foot of the bluff, the Mol warrior lay prone against the long grass, clutching her midsection and - in a rare lapse of composure - howling with mirth.

[wjbsart]

A complete, very long list of all GBoard-combinable emojis because I can't find one anywhere.

Ok so for those who haven't seen my stuff (or have only seen my Bionicle posts), I sometimes emoji mashup redraws, with the recent fourth one using GBoard-based fusions. Frustratingly, there's no actual list of fusion-compatible emojis, so I'll attempt to compile them, in a list below the "Read More" thing:

Green/▢ = compatible with fusion Blue/△ = only works with certain emojis Red/◯ = not compatible with fusion

Also, since other people's terms for specific emojis might not match up with mine, I recommend using CTRL+F and then doing this to find the specific emoji you're looking for. This list is in the order presented in GBoard's Emoji menu. Some of them will be generic unicode symbols, I don't know how to change that, sorry for the inconvenience. Also, I won't aknowledge multi-category Emoji.

Smileys and Emoticons

😀Open-mouthed smile▢

😃Wide-eyed smile▢

😄Closed-eyed smile▢

😁Closed-eyed grin▢

😆Laughing▢

😅Sweating smile▢

😂Cry-laughing▢

🤣Cry-ROFLing▢

😭Crying▢

😗Kissing▢

😙Kissing, closed eyes▢

😚Kissing, blushing▢

😘Kissing, winking w/ heart▢

🥰Surrounded by hearts▢

😍Heart-eyes▢

🤩Star-eyes▢

🥳Noisemaker and party-hat▢

🤗Hugging▢

🙃Upside-down▢

🙂Smile▢

☺Blushing, smiling▢

😊Blushing▢

😏Looking off to the side▢

😌Relieved▢

😉Winking▢

🤭Hand over mouth▢

😶Nightmare fuel Mouthless▢

😐Neutral▢

😑-_-▢

😔Pensive▢

😋Licking lips▢

😛Tongue out▢

😝Tongue out, eyes closed▢

😜Tongue out, winking▢

🤪Tongue out, wide-eyed▢

🤔Hmmm▢

🤨Suspicious▢

🧐Monocle▢

🙄Rolling eyes▢

😒Unamused▢

😤Snorting▢

😠Angry▢

😡Angry, red▢

🤬Swearing▢

☹Frown▢

🙁Frown but less▢

😕Confused▢

😟Distraught▢

🥺Pleading▢

😳AWOOGA Flushed▢

😬Yikes▢

🤐Zip▢

🤫Shushing▢

😰Distraught, sweating▢

😧Distraught, shocked▢

😦Distraught, neutral▢

😮Open mouth▢

😯Open mouth, surprised▢

😲Shocked▢

😱Horrified▢

🤯Your head asplode Mind blown▢

😢Crying, single tear▢

😥Crying, less sad▢

😓Sweating▢

😞Dissapointed▢

😖Pained▢

😣Persevering▢

😩Weary▢

😫Tired▢

🤤Drooling▢

😴Sleeping▢

😪Sleeping but different?▢

🌛Left-facing moon▢

🌜Right-facing moon▢

🌚New moon face◯

🌝Full moon face◯

🌞The sun▢

🤢Queasy▢

🤮Vomiting▢

🤧Sneezing▢

🤒Unwell▢

🤕Bandaged▢

🥴Drunk▢

😵Dizzy▢

🥵Hot▢

🥶Cold▢

😷Masked up▢

😇Angel▢

🤠yee haw▢

🤑Money-tongue▢

😎Cool▢

🤓Nerd▢

🤥Lying▢

🤡Clown▢

👻Ghost▢

💩Poop▢

👽Ayy lmao Alien▢

🤖Robot▢

🎃Jack-o-Lantern▢

😈Demon 1▢

👿Demon 2▢

👹Oni◯

👺Tengu◯

☠Skull and crossbones▢

🔥Fire▢

💫Star with trail▢

⭐Star▢

🌟Star with bits▢

✨Stars▢

⚡Lightning◯

💥Explosion◯

💯100△

💢Anime anger symbol◯

💨Steam▢

💦Sweat Droplets▢

💤Zzz▢

🕳Hole▢

🎉Party popper▢

🎊Confetti ball▢

😺😸😹😻😼😽🙀😿😾Literally all the "cat in different emotions" emojis▢

❤🧡💛💚💙💜🖤Literally all the coloured hearts△

♥Heart suit▢

💘Heart with arrow▢

💝Heart with ribbon▢

💖Shiny heart▢

💗Growing heart▢

💓Beating heart▢

💞Swirling hearts▢

💕Two hearts▢

💌Love letter▢

💟Heart in square▢

❣Heart exclamation mark▢

💔Broken heart▢

💋Kiss▢

👥Two silhouettes◯

👤Silhouette◯

🗣Talking silhouette◯

👣Footprints◯

🧠Brain◯

🦠Microbe▢

🦷Tooth◯

🦴Bone◯

💀Skull▢

👀Eyes◯

👁Eye▢

👄Lips◯

👅Tongue◯

👃👂🦶🦵💪👍👎👏🙌👐Every other body part and hand gesture, seriously this isn't even all of them◯

People

Seriously, I don't know why none of the people-category emojis are Fusion-compatible. Let's just move on.◯

Animals and Nature

💐Bunch of flowers▢

🌹Rose▢

🥀Wilted rose◯

🌷Tulip▢

🌺Hibiscus flower◯

🌸Cherry blossom▢

🏵Rosette◯

🌻Sunflower◯

🌼Daisy▢

💮White flower◯

🍂Falling leaves◯

🍁Maple leaf◯

🌾Rice plants◯

🌱Seedling◯

🌿Herb◯

🍃Falling leaves again◯

☘3-leaf clover◯

🍀4-leaf clover◯

🌵Cactus▢

🌴Palm tree◯

🌳Deciduous tree◯

🌲Coniferous tree▢

🏞National park◯

⛰Mountain◯

🌊Wave◯

🌬Wind◯

🌀Tornado symbol◯

🌁Foggy scene◯

🌫Fog▢

🌪Tornado▢

☃Snowman (with snow)▢

⛄Snowman (without snow)▢

❄Snowflake

🏔Mountain with snow◯

🌡Thermometer◯

🌋Volcano◯

🏜Desert◯

🏝Desert island◯

🏖Beach◯

🌅Sunrise/set (water)◯

🌄Sunrise/set (mountains)◯

☀Sun▢

🌤Sun with cloud◯

⛅Sun and cloud◯

🌥Cloud with sun◯

🌦Sun and cloud with rain◯

☁Cloud▢

🌨Snowcloud◯

⛈Stormcloud◯

🌩Thundercloud◯

🌧Raincloud◯

💧Drop◯

☔Umbrella with rain◯

🌈Rainbow▢

✨Sparkles▢

🌙Crescent Moon◯

☄Comet◯

🌠Shooting star▢

🌌Milky Way◯

🌉Bridge◯

🌆City in the evening▢

🌃City at night▢

🌍🌏🌎Earth▢

🌑🌒🌓🌔🌕🌖🌗🌘The moon◯

🙈🙉🙊🐵Monkeys, wise or not▢

🦁Lion face▢

🐯Tiger face◯

🐱Cat face▢

🐶Dog face◯

🐺Wolf face◯

🐻Bear face▢

🐨Koala face▢

🐼Panda face▢

🐹Hamster face◯

🐭Mouse face◯

🐰Rabbit face▢

🦊Fox face◯

🦝Raccoon face◯

🐮Cow face◯

🐷Pig face▢

🐽Pig nose▢

🐗Boar head◯

🦓Zebra head◯

🦄Unicorn head▢

🐴Horse head◯

🐸Frog face◯

🐲Dragon head◯

🦎Lizard◯

🐉Dragon◯

🦖T-Rex◯

🦕Diplodocus◯

🐢Turtle▢

🐊Crocodile◯

🐍Snake◯

🐁Mouse▢

🐀Rat◯

🐇Rabbit▢

🐈Cat▢

🐩Poodle◯

🐕Dog◯

🐅Tiger◯

🐆Leopard◯

🐎Horse◯

🐖Pig▢

🐄Cow◯

🐂Bull◯

🐃Water buffalo◯

🐏Ram◯

🐑Sheep◯

🐐Goat▢

🦌Deer▢

🦙Llama▢

🦘Kangaroo◯

🐘Elephant◯

🦏Rhinoceros◯

🦛Hippopotamus◯

🦒Giraffe◯

🐒Monkey▢

🦍Gorilla◯

🐪🐫Camels◯

🐿Squirrel (why does the squirrel of all things have a Unicode symbol?)◯

🦡Badger◯

🦔Hedgehog▢

🦇Bat▢

🐓Cockerel/rooster◯

🐔Chicken◯

🐣🐥🐤Chicks◯

🐦Bird▢

🦉Owl▢

🦅Eagle◯

🦜Parrot◯

🕊Dove◯

🦢Swan◯

🦚Peacock◯

🦃Turkey◯

🦆Duck◯

🐧Penguin◯

🦈Shark◯

🐬Dolphin◯

🐋🐳Whales◯

🐟Fish▢

🐠Tropical fish◯

🐡Pufferfish◯

🦐Prawn◯

🦞Lobster◯

🦀Crab◯

🦑Squid◯

🐙Octopus▢

🦂Scorpion▢

🕷Spider▢

🕸Spiderweb◯

🐚Shell◯

🐌Snail▢

🐜Ant◯

🦗Grasshopper◯

🦟Mosquito◯

🐝Bee▢

🐞Ladybird◯

🦋Butterfly◯

🐛"Bug" yeah sure ok◯

🐾Pawprints◯

Food and Drink

🍓Strawberry▢

🍒Cherry◯

🍎Red apple◯

🍉Watermelon◯

🍑Peach◯

🍊Orange◯

🥭Mango◯

🍍Pineapple▢

🍌Banana◯

🍋Lemon▢

🍈Melon◯

🍏Green apple◯

🍐Pear◯

🥝Kiwi◯

🍇Grapes◯

🥥Coconut◯

🍅Tomato◯

🌶Chili▢

🍄Mushroom◯

🥕Carrot◯

🍠Sweet potato◯

🌽Corn◯

🥦Broccoli◯

🥒Cucumber◯

🥬Lettuce◯

🥑Avocado▢

🍆Aubergine◯

🥔Potato◯

🌰Nut◯

🥜Peanuts◯

🍞Bread▢

🥐Croissant◯

🥖Baguette▢

🥯Bagel◯

🥞Pancakes◯

🍳Frying pan◯

🥚Egg (somehow)◯

🧀Cheese▢

🥓Bacon◯

🥩Meat◯

🍗Chicken leg◯

🍖Anime meat◯

🍔Burger◯

🌭Hotdog▢

🥪Sandwich◯

🥨Pretzel◯

🍟Chips◯

🍕Pizza◯

🌮Taco◯

🌯Wrap◯

🥙Stuffed flatbread◯

🥘Paella◯

🍝Spaghetti◯

🥫Can◯

🥣Bowl◯

🥗Salad◯

🍲Pot of food◯

🍛Curry◯

🍜Noodles◯

🍣Sushi◯

🍤Fried prawn◯

🥡Takeaway container◯

🍚Cooked rice◯

🍱Bento◯

🥟Dumpling◯

🍢Oden◯

🍙Jelly Donut Rice ball◯

🍘Rice cracker◯

🍥Fishcake◯

🍡Dango◯

🥠Fortune cookie◯

🥮Moon cake◯

🍧Shave ice◯

🍨Ice cream◯

🍦See above◯

🥧Pie◯

🍰Cake slice◯

🍮Custard mate what kinda custard have you been eating, this is clearly a créme caramel◯

🎂Birthday cake▢

🧁Cupcake▢

🍭Lollipop◯

🍬Boiled sweet◯

🍫Chocolate◯

🍩Donut◯

🍪Cookie◯

🍯Honey◯

🧂Salt◯

🍿Popcorn◯

🥤Soft drink◯

🥛Milk◯

🍼Baby bottle◯

🍵Green tea◯

☕Coffee▢

🍺Beer◯

🍻Beers, plural◯

🥂Champagne glasses◯

🍾Champagne◯

🍷Red red wine◯

🥃Whiskey◯

🍸Martini◯

🍹Cocktail◯

🍶Sake◯

🥢Chopsticks◯

🍴Knife and fork▢

🥄Spoon◯

🔪Kitchen knife◯

🍽Plate▢

Travel and Places

🛑🎡Everything from the stop sign to Ferris wheel◯

🎠Merry-go-round horse▢

🎪🏕Everything from circus tent to campsite◯

🌇City at sunset yes I'm surprised as you are▢

🛤Train tracks◯

🛣Road◯

🗺Map◯

🗾Japan is an island by the sea filled with volcanoes and it's beautifuul!◯

🌐Globe with meridian lines▢

💺Plane seat◯

🧳Luggage◯

Activities and Events

🎈Balloon▢

🎀Bow◯

🎁Present◯

🎇Sparkler◯

🎆Fireworks◯

🧨Dynamite Firecracker◯

🧧Red envelope◯

🎐Wind chime◯

🎏Fish streamers◯

🎎Japanese dolls (that's what the emoji's called, don't @ me with the actual name for them)◯

🎑Moon viewing ceremony◯

🎍Pine decoration◯

🎋Tanabata◯

🎄Christmas tree▢

🎗Ribbon△

🥇🥈🥉🏅🎖Medals◯

🏆Trophy◯

📣Megaphone◯

🥅Goal◯

⚽⚾🥎🏀🏐🏈🏉🎾🏸🥍🏏🏑🏒SPORTS◯

🥌Curling stone◯

🛷Rosebud Sled◯

🎿Ski◯

⛸Skate◯

⛳Golf-hole◯

🎯Target◯

🏹Bow◯

🥏Frisbee◯

🎣Fishing rod▢

🎽Running shirt◯

🥋Martial arts uniform◯

🥊Boxing glove◯

🎱8-ball◯

🏓Ping-pong◯

🎳Bowling◯

♟Chess◯

🧩Puzzle piece◯

🎮Controller◯

🕹Joystick◯

👾Videogame alien◯

🔫Gun◯

🎲Dice◯

🎰Slot machine◯

🎴Flower playing card◯

🀄Mahjong tile◯

🃏Joker◯

🎩Top hat◯

📷📸Camera◯

🖼Painting◯

🖌Paintbrush◯

🖍Crayon◯

🧵String◯

🧶Wool◯

🎼🎵🎶Music▢

🎷🎺🎸🎻🥁Instruments◯

🎤Mic◯

🎧Headphones▢

🎚🎛🎙📻Assorted audio stuff◯

📺TV◯

📼VHS◯

📹Camcorder◯

���Projector◯

🎥Film camera◯

🎞Film◯

🎬Clapperboard◯

🎭Comedy and tragedy masks◯

🎫🎟Tickets◯

Objects

📱🧻Everything from smartphone to toilet roll◯

🧸Teddy bear▢

🧷🧢Everything from safety pin to baseball cap◯

👑Crown▢

🎒💍Everything from backpack to ring◯

💎Diamond▢

💄👓Everything from lipstick to glasses◯

🕶Sunglasses▢

🥽📁Everything from goggles to folder◯

🕶Newspaper▢

🗞🔎Everything from rolled-up newspaper to right-pointing magnifying glass◯

🔮Crystal ball▢

🧿🔓Everything from Nazar amulet to open lock◯

Symbols

There are no compatible non-repeated Emoji here.◯

Flags

Aaaaand none here either.◯

Feel free to let me know if I got anything wrong.

[iputhepinprincess]

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This is the gossamer of good luck

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[spacecadetal]

fireworks

kakashi hatake/fem!reader

word count: 2774 warnings: descriptions of violence, descriptions of blood, descriptions of killing, alcohol use author notes: i wanted to write something a little different than i usually would i kinda got a little tired of my wips lol

the first time i saw him, i was eight years old with a shy curiosity about the world. long story short, his shoulder collided with my own. he wasn’t watching where he was going and neither was i, the hard jolt gave me such a fright that i yelled at him to watch where he was going. i had too much pride to admit i was at fault, lost in a daydream once again. he shared my reaction and my sentiment. saying i should watch myself too with great annoyance in his tone. i scoffed, he huffed, we went our separate ways.

i had always heard his name but never connected the dots until i was much older but still not much wiser. he was a prodigy, i was painfully just above average. as a bright eyed genin, i was out in the world and only starting to understand the true meaning of the path i chose at the naive age of six. his squad was babysitting my own on a mission. his mentor stands next to mine and introduces us and my face sours immediately. unlike him i don’t have a mask to hide it. he avoids me for the whole mission but his teammates are nice.

his red eye was making waves around the world, he was a myth and enemies across the land waited in anticipation for the day to come where they could finally see it in the flesh. great gain had come with great loss, i’m sure he wishes the second hand eye was back with its original owner. i remember the first time i saw him lift up his headband and expose it to the world. the blood red eye and it’s black swirls, chills shoot down my spine like pins and needles. engaging with an enemy was pure violence, animalistic and messy yet he made it seem so graceful. 

the pines and the dark forest disappear before my eyes; now he stands on a wooden stage with his foe, dancing under a spotlight. every dodge and weave is smooth and flawless. his strikes felt as natural and as quick as a snake striking at its prey. i watch his performance with a disregard for my own safety and when the last of our enemies hit the dirt, i wait for him to bow. instead he shakes the blood off his kunai and the famous eye is tucked away under his headband. i think i fell in love with him that afternoon.

the girl who died, her name was rin and that one time her team babysat mine, she braided my hair by a campfire and said i had a pretty name. she didn't deserve to die. they whisper about him when he walks by, terrible nasty things. but i smile at him, wave to him when i see him and hope it makes him feel less alone in the world. he sees it and he averts his gaze without reply or acknowledgement. rejection makes my chest tighten, if only slightly. naturally i assume he doesn’t like me, maybe he doesn’t like anyone. 

i'm in a village with my squad for a mission, it’s small but the green tea in the wooden cup and the smell of rabbit stew on the stovetop makes me feel at home. the excited teenage boy asks me about the things i've seen. the only thing he knows is chopping wood and shearing sheep. he asks me about a rumour he’s heard by a traveller about the boy that conjures lightning in his hand, he asks me if i've seen it before in the flesh. i smile and nod and confirm that i have. he asks me to describe it. i don't know how to at first.

first, you hear the static snapping and popping and it captures your attention instantly. then the pale blue light grows bigger and bigger in his hand, it takes on a life of its own and i won’t lie and say that it doesn’t make my heart beat out of my chest but he tames it like a wild beast, he has complete control. if you stand off to the side, you can watch the show. lightning surrounds him but he is never burnt. he’s like a god when he strikes, i've never seen something so terrifying but beautiful. he's beautiful. but i don’t tell the teenage boy that and i dont tell him that sometimes the loud crackle of his chidori haunts me when im alone. 

when i'm a chunnin, i feel much older than i am. it's not due to the title of my rank but because i keep plunging my kunai into grown men’s hearts and have to pretend it doesn’t faze me to see blood squirting from punctured arteries. i don't see him around the village much anymore. he lives in the darkness, in the shadows but sometimes he comes out into the light. he's grown so much older and taller and i think he looks handsome in his gear. toned arms and biceps and that tattoo on his left upper arm, the one that tells the world where his loyalties lie. walking past him, i prepare to feel the chill of his icy demeanor but i say his name, wave and smile. the only one of his eyes that sees the world widens and the veins of his arms bulge at my greeting, i can’t see his hands because they’re stuffed in his pockets. he always looks away but this time, for the smallest of seconds, he nods in my direction and then he is gone.

when the nine tailed beast attacks the village, i am kept away from the battle in a forest with the rest of the ninja around my age. he’s there, standing by his friend who talks and talks. i like his friend, he always greets me with enthusiasm. i try to ignore the sounds of my village being destroyed and the screams of the unfortunate dying people as i am powerless to do anything. my eyes move on their own in his direction only to find he has the same idea. for a moment, air leaves my lungs and i nod politely before i look away. his eyes meet mine one, two, three times. that night my home was buried under a mountain of rock and rubble and he lost the last person that knew the true extent of the damage this world had inflicted on him. 

the elderly lady at the stall with the hair clips told me i've grown into a beautiful young lady and i blush at her comment and insist it isn’t so. she tells me i must have a lot of boys' attention and i buy the deep blue hair clip with the faux sapphire gem. it stands out in my dark hair. it's been a long time since my house was crushed and a long time since he’s sat in the dango store with his friends but here’s there when i walk by. the compliment has me on cloud nine and i'm glad he’s not alone anymore. i smile at the group, say ‘ hey guys ’ and wave. for a millisecond my eye catches his as i'm walking by and my mind plays tricks on me. i think i see his cheeks tinge red.

kurenai came up to me one summer's morning and asked if i was attending the festival. i told her i was but likely alone. maybe i wasn’t such a pretty girl, no fish ever nibbled on the hook of the fishing pole i cast into the waters. her boyfriend looked bored as we spoke and her crimson eyes smile when she brings up the boy with the silver hair’s name, pretending she doesn’t notice my breath hitch for the slightest of moments. ‘ you should ask him, he’s not going with anyone either ’ she tells me and then she drags her boyfriend away. i sit alone on the cliffs for an hour thinking it through, my knees up to my chin as i wonder why she would suggest such a thing. iwashi is pissed that i'm twenty minutes late to meet up with them.

his group joins up with mine hours later and i greet him as i always do. he stands off to the side and plays with his hands and every time i catch his eye he looks as if he wants to say something to me. they say love feels like butterflies but when my eyes meets his, those butterflies turn into angry bees. i want to say something to him too, ask him where his friend got the idea that i should ask him to go with me but the bees within me sting and their venom prevents me from opening my mouth. i avert my gaze and pretend to listen to genma when he talks about his favourite order of ramen. 

we all part ways but we’re together again within the hour and i'm waiting nervously at the spot kurenai told me to come back to. my yukata is the colour of lapis and white periwinkles decorate the sleeves and i wonder if i look plain compared to the girls around me dressed in passionate pinks, gentle purples, and bold reds. he doesn’t see me at first but i see him. his yukata is dark grey with light thin stripes and it compliments his bright silver hair wonderfully. it’s the first time i've seen his hair down and his long strands are wild and stick out all over the place, i think i fall in love with him all over again. hes alone and i don’t dare to approach but he finally sees me. he waves, i nod. he's so handsome that i can’t stand to look at him so i don’t.

it’s dark and explosions of many colours light up the sky. i'm so distracted by the loud boom echoing off the hills and the blue, red, white and green lights on a black landscape that i don’t notice he's standing right beside me watching it too. knuckles lightly brush against my own, my chest tightens at the sensation. it’s distracting enough that i tear my eyes away from the sky show. they’re as wide as a possum when i meet his gaze. he doesn’t say anything, he just stares for a moment before he looks back at the fireworks. it was an accident and i forgive and forget but then his fingers awkwardly hook around my own, clinging for dear life. i cannot look, i cannot think nor speak. i hold my breath and blink rapidly while i cling onto his fingers just as tightly. when the fireworks are finished, we consider each other in silence for a minute. his hand leaves mine and we part ways without a word.

every time i see him, i see fireworks and feel the ghost of his fingers wrap around my own. he acknowledges me and we’re rarely left alone around each other; when we are we do not speak of it. we lean against a railing side by side and watch our friends fool around. courageously i say to him that the weather is nice today and he nods in agreement before his friend calls him over. when he leaves my side, his knuckles brush past mine once more. i jump in surprise and tell myself it was another forgivable accident but then he glances back at me as he walks away and i can’t be too sure. 

i am frozen still in a shrub waiting for the enemy to pass by. the sound of my heartbeat in my ears is so loud but suddenly it is replaced with the familiar crackle of electricity that haunted my dreams for the longest of times. when i turn around i see a man gasping for life, holding on tightly to the kunai i imagined would have been plunged into the nape of my neck if it wasn’t for the ball of lightning sizzling away in his chest. the man’s body drops to the ground and i finally see him standing there in the man’s place, his lower arm is soaked with blood from the fatal strike. he takes my hand and helps me onto my feet. that famous red eye is hiding behind a porcelain hound mask and he asks me if i'm okay. i assure him i am and thank him, he nods his head in reply and walks away. i don’t mind that he’s left my hand stained with our enemy’s blood. 

when i am given the rank of jonin i am months away from being twenty. i’m not allowed to drink just yet but my older friends buy bottles of sake to share in the park and i accept the invitation without giving it much thought. it’s sweet on my tongue and goes down smoothly, the aftertaste reminds me of potatoes for some strange reason i can’t put my finger on. i drink and i drink until half a bottle is gone and my cheeks are red and i laugh too loudly at asuma’s lame jokes. the stars are beautiful tonight but they just look like streaks of light in my blurry vision. i lay in the grass, my head feels light and my stomach slightly churns. out of nowhere he is in my line of sight, standing over me with a touch of concern on the features that aren’t hidden away. he asks me if i'm okay and i say i'm just fine and i think to myself that i'm glad to see him. 

when he takes me home, he lectures his friends that i'm too young to get drunk and they reply that i'll be old enough in a couple of months and it doesn’t make that much of a difference. he doesn’t mind my drunken babbling and how my head leans on his shoulder as we walk slowly through the dimly lit streets. his grip around my waist is tight and i try not to say something foolish like the way he fights is a form of art or that i want him to hold my hand again. he drops me off at the door and leaves once i am inside safely. i pass out that night thinking of the ways i want to be his.

i am twenty one when he leaves the anbu and i see him on the streets alone. his nose is in a book and he doesn’t notice as i walk by. i fight the urge to turn around and ask him how he’s going, i’ll be late to meet up with my old squad to train if i do. later when i walk home, i stare off into the distance and think about making dinner and sharpening my collection of kunai when i collide with something hard. i jump out of fright at the impact, ready to snap when two hands land on my shoulders to secure me in place. we’re not kids anymore and he smiles at me and apologises even when i'm at fault. i ask him how he’s been and he says he’s been just fine. he walks me home and we talk about missions and his new role as a squad leader. on my doorstep he says he’ll see me around and then he is gone and i am left greedily wanting more of his time.

one day when we are standing alone he tells me he is in love with me. it is is out of the blue and i brush it off with laugher, telling him he couldn’t possibly be; he takes my hand in his and insists it’s true. he tells me that he has been since the moment i collided with him in the street when he was ten years old. that when the world was unkind to him, i provided enough kindness to keep him going, all in a smile and a greeting. it is everything i have wanted to hear and more. the angry swarm of bees are back and i am stung over and over again. he can tell that i'm paralysed so his lips fall gently onto mine and it allows me to say the things i cannot utter out loud. my eyes are closed and i can see the very same fireworks from the night our fingers touched. when he breaks away from me he says we should get out of here and wordlessly i agree. we walk in the streets of the village and i am unsure of the destination he has in mind. his fingers are wrapped around mine.

[lalaspocket-blog]

Lets start off with my boy percy bc i really like the coloring on this one!