#composer: SHIBU

[krshush]

ngl ever since I queued that SMTV+P5 Protag art my brain has been chanting "Just. Take. The seat." and in context it cracks me up SO bad

[fyodior]

« keep me warm »

pairing: shibusawa x fem reader

cw: stepdad x stepdaughter, age gap, cockwarming, exhibitionism, brief mention of breeding kink, creampie, shibu lightly drugs the mom. 18+ DARK CONTENT, MINORS DNI!!

notes: this is in the same universe as my other shibu fic, i just really wanted to actually write about the cockwarming i briefly mentioned in it. all credit for the original concept of step-dad/prof shibu goes to kal @hnnnnnnnmscorner !!! reminder that this is all fiction, and has no reflection of reality.

wc: 3.4k

“Daddy, please,” you whined, tugging on the sleeve of your lover standing in front of you.

“Shh, princess, it’s okay,” Shibusawa cooed, petting your hair. “We must go, make Mom happy.”

“But I don’t want to. Want you to fuck me like you promised,” you repeated, pouting, for the umpteenth time.

Shibusawa pressed a finger to his lips to signal you to lower your voice, though his face stayed soft. The two of you were on the second floor standing just outside of your room, while your mother was in the kitchen downstairs. But you could never be too careful.

He leaned in close to press a soft kiss to your forehead, hand returning to your hair.

“You must know I want to do that more than anything, darling. There is nothing else I’d rather be doing than making you feel good, alright?”

Your eyes stayed focused on the hardwood flooring, but you nodded your head, still pouting just a bit. Logically, you knew he was right, but that didn’t mean you wanted to do it any more.

An hour prior, your mother had come knocking on your door with a very exciting announcement. You thanked any and every god that you remembered to lock it, because you had been sitting right on Shibu’s lap on your bed, grinding on his lap while you kissed him deeply. It was something you loved doing, loved just making out for hours and having his mouth on yours. Though it was a bit juvenile for his taste, Shibusawa always indulged it; it kept him feeling young and kept life exciting.

After quickly making sure Shibusawa was convincingly covered by the mountains of blankets on your bed you ran to open the door, trying to compose yourself as much as possible. It wasn’t like you were any stranger to this kind of rush, though. You always had to be on your toes with your mom around.

“Hello, mom!” you exclaimed, painting on your most convincing smile to seem like you were genuinely happy to see her.

“Hi! How are your studies going? I know you’ve been cramped up here for a bit, I wanted to see if you were doing okay,” your mom chirped.

You gestured over to the mess of textbooks, pens, and your laptop on your desk that you had very expertly staged to seem as if you had been studying hard. And not getting Shibu hard.

She peeked into the room and smiled at the sight, oh-so proud of her straight-A college student. To her, you were always stuck in your room, at the library (in Shibu’s office), or going out with classmates (going out with Shibu) and were top of your class. She didn’t have to know that the only reason your grades appeared in the system so high is that Shibusawa had enough power and connections at the university to make sure they stayed that way.

It did also help that your mother was incredibly oblivious and trusted both you and her husband wholeheartedly. You often wondered why he ever married her in the first place. You never really asked.

“Amazing!” she said with a happy sigh. “Well, I came up here to ask if you would join me for a movie night tonight? Have some wine, popcorn, and watch this new movie I’ve been eyeing? I’ve been meaning to ask your father to join us, but I can’t seem to find him at the moment.”

You tried not to grimace at that comment, one unfortunate flaw in your well-oiled machine of a dynamic. Sometimes it didn’t quite make sense why Shibu was also gone. Luckily, your mother typically just assumed he slipped out of the house without telling her, for one thing or another.  

You stayed silent for a bit before speaking, running through scenarios in your head. A movie night sounded miserable in comparison to what Shibu had promised to do to you tonight.

“Uh, yeah! Let me see if I can find Daddy anywhere, if not I’ll text him and let him know.” The way in which you used the term Daddy with your mother was very different. “I’ll try to be down soon; I just need to wrap a few things up with this assignment. My professor is being pretty hard on us.”

“Perfect,” she replied, the glassy look in her eyes a little more apparent than usual. “I’ll be in the kitchen making snacks.”

You smiled silently in response and waited for her to get to the bottom of the stairs before slamming your door shut, locking it again. Shibusawa appeared from underneath the blankets, looking at you with raised eyebrows as he smoothed out his hair.

“You heard all that, right?” you groaned. He nodded grimly.

You sulked over and flopped over onto the bed facedown.

“Ugh, I don’t wanna,” you whined, grabbing a fistful of blankets. “Wanna be with you.”

Your voice was muffled by your face pressed down into the sheets, but Shibusawa knew the fit you were about to throw.

He ran a hand up and down your back gently, trying to calm you down.

“I know, darling. I know that’s not what you wanted to do tonight.”

His smooth, melodic voice did work a bit to curb your annoyance. The reason you were so upset was not because watching a movie with your mother sounded that hellish, but the way Shibu had whispered into your ear for what felt like hours about his plans for you being ruined. His gentle yet seductive promises of making love to you until you can’t see straight, praising and cherishing you like the good little girl you are, stuffing you full of his cum and making a mess of you. Making you his.

Now that was ruined.

“Hello, darling,” Shibusawa cooed as you wandered into the living room innocently. “Would you like to sit with Daddy?”

You blushed and nodded, playing with the hem of your skirt while you moved to seat yourself next to him on the couch. He threw a blanket over the two of you, and your mother smiled as she sipped her wine and settled into the armchair.

“I will always be so grateful that the two of you have gotten along so well over the years,” she sighed happily. You and Shibu shared a look; close was one word for it. “This wine is delicious, Tatsuhiko.”

“I’m glad you like it, honey.” His lazy smiles always felt so genuine, even when they weren’t. “I know you don’t like reds like we do,” he said, gesturing to you.

Soon the movie was put on and you were snuggled close to Shibusawa’s side, the three of you sipping from your wine glasses and snacking on popcorn. It was one of those generic rom-coms your mother absolutely loved — something neither you nor Shibusawa related to. The monotonous dialogue and predictable plot line were boring you to death, which only fueled your annoyance with the situation. All you wanted was to be alone with Shibu, and he could sense this.

“You’re feeling cold, sweetie,” he hummed as he ran his fingers up and down your bare arms. 

“Eh, a bit,” you said with a shrug.

“You should come sit closer to Daddy, I’ll keep you warm.” You noticed the ever so slight devious tone in his voice. You nodded.

Shibusawa quickly but gently pulled you onto his lap so your back was to his chest, resituating the blanket on top of you. He shot a quick glance at his wife but she only stared at the TV, distracted. Not like she would think much of this situation anyway. The two of you had always been close. You leaned back into him, breathing deeply as he hooked his chin over your shoulder. His presence was so warm and enveloping, and made you feel so at home. 

You hadn’t thought much of it either, until his fingers that were settled on your thigh began to wander upwards. Your breath hitched as he very slowly pulled your skirt up and began to play with this lacy fabric of your panties. Shibu had always loved playing with fire, and you could tell this was him entertaining himself in the midst of boredom. Knowing it was best to keep a straight face, you said nothing and kept still.

“Can you be quiet for Daddy, sweetheart?” he whispered into your ear. You gave him the smallest of nods.

With this confirmation, Shibusawa stuck his slim fingers into your panties and began to rub light, lazy circles around your clit. He found you to already be a little wet still from your earlier encounter, which pleased him greatly. You bit your lip as he did so and did your best to keep yourself composed. It was only going to progress from there. 

The movie – that your mother was still completely engrossed in – faded to the background as Shibu dipped his fingers inside you, scissoring them slowly both to collect your slick and open you up. A slight panic coursed through your veins as you already wanted to moan, but knew that this was just the beginning.

You clenched tightly around his fingers as he slowly pumped them in and out of you, amplifying the sensation of him opening you up. He pressed a very light kiss to the nape of your neck, keeping an eye on his wife.

Already feeling his growing erection underneath you, you slowly circled your hips on his lap to egg him on. He couldn’t help but chase the friction, rubbing himself against your ass as he massaged your clit. The way he hardened at just the slight movement of your hips always boosted your ego. Shibusawa could fuck any woman he wanted, any person he wanted, and yet he chose you, over and over again. 

“Need to be inside you,” he whispered directly into your ear, making you shiver. “Just for a bit.” You both knew a full fuck would be impossible at that moment, but he often liked for you to just sit on his cock. He enjoyed the warmth and tightness of you, while you loved the feeling of being filled. Once again, all you could do was just nod your head, verbal approval out of the question. Yet you still muttered the quietest please under your breath.

It was a very slow, grueling process as you both attempted to keep your movements small and unnoticeable. Using one hand, Shibu slowly unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his slacks to pull out his aching cock. Under the guise of just repositioning yourself for comfort, you bunched up your skirt around your hips and pulled the blanket up higher.

“Are you really that cold, hon? I can turn up the heat if you would like,” your mom said, looking in your direction. You expertly remained calm and collected, shaking your head.

“No, it's ok, Mom. Daddy is keeping me plenty warm.” You smiled innocently and snuggled closer to him, unintentionally grinding down on his dick. If the two of you hadn’t had so much practice with remaining silent, he would’ve had to let out a groan. Insead he smiled warmly at his wife, shrugging his shoulders.

“Perfect. Saves me money on electric,” she laughed as she reached for her wine set on the coffee table. So fucking clueless, you thought to yourself. 

Once prepared, you pulled your panties to the side as he helped you to slowly lift yourself off his lap, and positioned himself at your entrance before guiding you down onto him. You tensed every muscle in your body, locking your jaw as you sunk down onto his cock. This is usually when you’d become a whining mess, overwhelmed by the burn of his girth and sensation of fullness, but that wasn’t an option. This meant you clenched hard around his cock and he wanted nothing more than to growl. But with his wife only a few feet away, the sounds stayed trapped in his throat.

Gravity didn’t allow for any adjustment period, and taking all of him inside you at once while remaining silent and unbothered felt impossible. All you could do was take deep breaths and squeeze Shibusawa’s hand as your hole burned, stretched to its absolute limit. Any more and you were positive it would tear. 

“Doing so well for me, darling, taking every inch and remaining so quiet,” he whispered into your ear, making your mind short circuit. What Shibu wouldn’t admit is how hot it was to him that your pussy struggled so much to take all of him, how it almost resisted, and how you still begged him to fuck you at every turn. You were always so willing and eager to let him destroy you.

Now, all you had to do was remain inconspicuous – though it was much easier to tolerate the world’s blandest romcom when you could just space out, lost in the bliss of your lover’s cock buried deep inside you, or tight pussy wrapped around you. You could feel the way his cock throbbed inside you, and he could feel the pulse of your pussy lightly squeezing him to the beat of your heart.

The thought alone of getting fucked by your mother’s husband when she was sat in the armchair next to you was dizzying. It almost felt like claiming him as yours instead, asserting your dominance as the one he loved and fucked, even though she remained unaware. And the threat of getting caught, of her seeing her husband balls deep in her daughter, was sinfully hot. The threat of her finally finding out that Shibusawa would choose you a thousand times over. 

You excited him, but you also knew you brought him comfort and joy, and you took infinite pride in that. 

“If you stay still for me, warm my cock just as you are, I will make love to you just as I promised.” You squeezed his hand in response, digging your fingernails into the soft skin of his palm.

The film dragged on to its end, with the predictable falling out between the painfully one-dimensional male and female leads resolving in a predictable happy ending. The two of you managed to maintain small talk with your mother throughout, ensuring she remained without suspicion. At one point, Shibu requested a wine refill, and the way his hips shifted into you as he handed his wife the empty glass left you coughing to cover up the moan. Cockwarming was truly a comforting practice for both of you, though the way your wet pussy dripped, feeling the juices trickle out of you and onto him was driving him certifiably mad. 

So when your mother loudly yawned and announced her retirement to bed, Shibu almost groaned in relief.

“I’ll be up there with you soon, hon. The two of us aren’t quite tired yet,” he said, flashing a smile with a hint of deviousness that only you could detect. 

The second he heard the door to the bedroom close, he had you thrown down onto your back on the couch, reveling in the opportunity to touch you how he wanted. 

“W-wait, wait,” you whispered, a hand pressed to his chest as he mouthed at your throat. “It’s too risky to do it down here.” Shibusawa only chuckled.

“It’s okay, beautiful. Daddy put a little something in Mom’s wine to keep her from interrupting us.” The way he could say anything with such ease and nonchalance, you could never understand.

“You what?” 

He leaned back to look you in the eyes, petting your hair softly.

“Don’t fret. I just dissolved a couple of her sleeping pills into her glass, nothing harmful. We deserve this time,” he explained, offering you a small smile.

Your face slowly morphed into a grin too, grabbing Shibu by the face and messily pressing your lips to his. He laughed as he melted into the kiss, cradling the back of your head with his hand in such a tender way. Shibusawa loved uniquely, but he loved deeply. 

“I’m not quite sure how long I will be able to last though, darling,” he briefly detached his lips from yours to admit. “How you took me so well for so long, being so obedient got me very worked up.”

You just laughed and pulled him in for another sloppy kiss, muttering an it’s okay. 

“Would love to take you from the back,” he whispered, making you shiver. 

You just nodded wordlessly before flipping over, getting on your knees to raise your ass in the air while you rested your head on a pillow. Shibusawa almost drooled at the sight. You reached back to shimmy your skirt up, so that your almost bare ass was completely on display. 

“So fucking beautiful, darling,” his voice almost wavering as he ran his cold fingers over the soft skin. You just whined into the pillow. “Want to make you feel good.”

He couldn’t wait much longer though, yanking down your panties so they pooled at your knees, positioning his still leaking cock at your already well stretched and prepped entrance. It had already begun dripping precum from when he was buried in you earlier, only turning him on even more. 

Shibu thrusted into you, this time slowly and not forcing you down on him all at once, though you were more than ready to take all of him. The relaxed muscles throbbed with the need to be stretched once again. You let out a small whine now that your mother was not around, but buried it into the crook of your elbow.

“It’s okay, love, make all the noise you want. Daddy made sure Mom wouldn’t wake up to a single sound.” 

At the same time he muttered those orgasm-inducing words, he also thrusted all the way into you, bottom out just as he was before. You were grateful for his forethought as nothing could stop the moan that crawled from your throat as he returned to his rightful place inside you.

His fingers rested on your hips as he briefly remained still, transitioning to digging them into the fat as he began fucking into you. You reveled in the rare opportunity you had to be as loud as you wanted, letting out every gasp, whine, moan, and cry that itched at your vocal cords. Shibusawa’s mind was empty as he took in the entire presence of you – the sight of you completely vulnerable and on display for him like this, and the sound of you being torn apart by him. It was almost impossible to comprehend. 

He fucked you hard and he fucked you deep, making sure every inch of his shaft all the way to his pelvis was buried inside of you before pulling out again, because he absolutely loved the cream that gathered and smeared on his cock from you. A ring of it had formed at the base of his length that thickened with every thrust. And he wasn’t only glad for his wife being impervious to sound so he could hear you whine, but because the filthy wet sounds of your cream and his precum could be heard from any room in the house. 

He was correct in saying he wouldn’t be able to last as long as normal, feeling the tight coil in his stomach and ache in his balls not long after first slipping back inside you. You were fine with this, not quite sure how much more your poor, abused cunt could take. He began drilling into you fiercely, groaning at the feeling and the slick that poured out of you, making a mess everywhere. He leaned in right next to your ear to whisper something.

“Do you think you could take Daddy’s cum, darling? Hold all of it inside you like that?” 

You whined at the words but nodded, body shaking. You needed his cum more than water.

“Need you Daddy, please.” The way your voice broke went straight to his throbbing cock.

Soon after he reached his high, forcing his entire length in you to ensure you devoured every last drop. He secretly hoped your womb would accept it as well, but kept quiet about that. You cried out at the feeling of loss as he finally pulled out of you, devastated to have lost the comforting presence you’d had inside you for almost hours. He repositioned you so that he could hold you in his arms, shushing you and petting your hair.

“Did so, so good for Daddy, beautiful,” he reassured softly, kissing your forehead. You beamed tiredly at the praise. 

“I did?” Your voice was meek and barely audible.

“You did. See, wasn’t movie night fun?”

[saga-jihen]

 FANTASTIC LOVERS

Sung by: Iron Frill (アイアンフリル) Ai Mizuno (水野 愛) [CV: Risa Taneda (種田 梨沙)] Nono (ノノ) [CV: Mai Mochizuki (望月麻衣)] Kaoru (薫) [CV: Yuki Sato (佐藤優希)] Miyu (みゆ) [CV: Shiori Matsui (松井栞里)] Nina (仁奈) [CV: Chinatsu Ode (大出千夏)] Composed by: Ryuhei Yamada (山田竜平) & SHIBU Lyricist: Miho Karasawa (唐沢美帆) Album: Franchouchou The Best (フランシュシュ The Best)

“It’s like we fell in love, it’s like he’d known me A love that the world would envy Let's do it, let's grow Just love and courage is enough I want to look at you, I want to kiss you The achievement that will change your life Let’s make it come true, let’s connect Creating beauty with dreams and efforts Let’s make your heart flutter Fantastic! Just fall in love (Ah-Ha) Just fall in love Just fall in love (Ah-Ha)”

[koizumicchi]

光のありか (CHiCO) English Translation

光のありか Hikari no Arika Where The Light Is

CHiCO 1st Digital Single Lyricist: CHiCO & SHIBU Composer: SHIBU

Official MV kanji & romaji

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T/N: Congratulations on the 1st digital single, CHiCO-san!! 

Keep in mind that Japanese and English aren’t my first language. I never claim my translation (attempts) to be error-free. As always, if you’re going to use or reference my translations, please do not claim it as your own and credit me.

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僕らの世界は　動き出したんだ 光の矢が　胸射した時

Bokura no sekai wa ugokidashitan da Hikari no ya ga mune sashita toki

Our world has started to move The moment an arrow of light hit our chest

繋げたい未来 いま僕らの 心は唄っている

Tsunagetai mirai Ima bokura no Kokoro wa utatteiru

The future we want to connect Right now, our Hearts are singing

常識　社会　世間の視線 変わらない現実(いま)を求められて　動けない 「この世界に夢は要らない」みたいだ

Joushiki shakai seken no shisen Kawaranai ima wo motomerarete ugokenai “kono sekai ni yume wa iranai” mitai da

Common sense, the society itself, the eyes of the public Seeking an unchanging present, unable to move As if “this world has no need of dreams”

らしくない今を生きるよりも 新しい明日　望むなら 振り払う否定　心ない他所の声など どうでもいいだろ

Rashikunai ima wo ikiru yori mo Atarashii ashita nozomu nara Furiharau hitei kokoronai yoso no koe nado Dou demo ii daro

Rather than living in a present not typical of you If you wish for a brand new tomorrow Shake off the denial and the heartless voices of those people They don’t matter to you

青い空よ 僕を照らしてよ 今この瞬間 咲けよ　美しく

Aoi sora yo Boku wo terashite yo Ima kono shunkan Sake yo utsukushiku

Oh, blue sky Shine upon me Right now, at this moment Bloom beautifully

僕らの世界に　追い風が吹いた 走り出した　光を辿って

Bokura no sekai ni oikaze ga fuita Hashiri dashita hikari wo tadotte

A tailwind blew into our world We started running, following the light

「うまくいくもんか」 だから何なんだ？ 顔上げて飛び込め

“Umaku iku mon ka” Dakara nan nan da? Kao agete tobikome

”No way it would turn out well.” But so what? Raise your head and take the leap

僕らの世界は　動き出したんだ 光の矢が　胸射した時

Bokura no sekai wa ugokidashitan da Hikari no ya ga mune sashita toki

Our world has started to move The moment an arrow of light hit our chest

繋げたい未来 いま僕らの 心は唄っている

Tsunagetai mirai Ima bokura no Kokoro wa utatteiru

The future we want to connect Right now, our Hearts are singing

前進　不安　転んだ数 掴んだはずの景色だけど　甘くない 描く理想と反した世界みたいだ

Zenshin fuan koronda kazu Tsukanda hazu no keshiki dakedo amakunai Egaku risou to hanshita sekai mitai da

Progress, anxiety, the number of times I fall down It’s a scenery I should have seized but it’s not that easy It’s like a world that goes against the ideals I’ve drawn

焦って今を嘆くよりも あがいた先で　届けたい そらさない視線　熱くなる君の温度を 感じてしまった

Asette ima wo nageku yori mo Agaita saki de todoketai Sorasanai shisen atsuku naru kimi no ondo wo Kanjite shimatta

Rather than rushing and lamenting the present I want to take it to the end of my struggle Don’t avert your eyes, your temperature that is increasing I felt it

紅い空よ 僕を燃やしてよ 一秒でも長く 咲けよ　誇らしく

Akai sora yo Boku wo moyashite yo Ichibyou demo nagaku Sake yo hokorashiku

Oh, crimson sky Set me aflame For a second longer Bloom proudly

歩いたこの道が 伝わるこの熱が 溢れるこの i が 力になる 言葉を　想いを　いつか君に届くまで 私は唄っている

Aruita kono michi ga Tsutawaru kono netsu ga Afureru kono i ga Chikara ni naru Kotoba wo omoi wo itsuka kimi ni todoku made Watashi wa utatteiru

This road I walked This heat that is transmitted This overflowing *love  Will become my strength My words, my feelings, until they reach you someday I will sing

僕らの世界に　追い風が吹いた 走り出した　光を辿って

Bokura no sekai ni oikaze ga fuita Hashiri dashita hikari wo tadotte

A tailwind blew into our world We started running, following the light

「うまくいくもんか」 だから何なんだ？ 何度でも飛び込め

“Umaku iku mon ka” Dakara nan nan da? Nando demo tobikome

”No way it would turn out well.” But so what? Take the leap as much as you want

僕らの世界は　動き出したんだ 光の矢が　胸射した時

Bokura no sekai wa ugokidashitan da Hikari no ya ga mune sashita toki

Our world has started to move The moment an arrow of light hit our chest

繋げたい未来 いま僕らの 心は唄っている

Tsunagetai mirai Ima bokura no Kokoro wa utatteiru

The future we want to connect Right now, our Hearts are singing

唄っている Utatteiru Singing

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Notes:

* “i” in the lyrics but i interpreted it as ‘ai / love’ (for herself and/or from her fans or the people who support her)

[24timemedia]

തീപാറും ലുക്കിൽ മോഹൻലാൽ:  ലിജോ ജോസ് പെല്ലിശ്ശേരി ചിത്രം  മലൈക്കോട്ടൈ വാലിബന്റെ ഫസ്റ്റ് ലുക്ക് പോസ്റ്റർ റിലീസായി

ഒരു സിനിമയുടെ പ്രഖ്യാപനം മുതൽ പ്രേക്ഷകർ ആവേശത്തോടെ ഓരോ അപ്ഡേറ്റ്സും ആഘോഷമാക്കുന്ന ചിത്രമാണ് മലൈക്കോട്ടൈ വാലിബൻ. മലയാളത്തിന്റെ കംപ്ലീറ്റ് ആക്ടർ മോഹൻലാലും ബ്രില്ലിയന്റ് ക്രാഫ്റ്റ്സ്മാൻ ലിജോ ജോസ് പെല്ലിശ്ശേരിയും ഒരുമിക്കുന്ന ചിത്രത്തിന്റെ ഫസ്റ്റ് ലുക്ക് വിഷു ദിനത്തിൽ പ്രേക്ഷകരിലേക്ക് എത്തിയിരിക്കുന്നു. തിയേറ്ററിൽ പ്രകമ്പനം സൃഷ്ടിക്കുമെന്നുറപ്പുള്ള തീപ്പൊരി ലുക്കിൽ മോഹൻലാൽ പ്രത്യക്ഷപ്പെടുന്ന ഫസ്റ്റ് ലുക്ക് പോസ്റ്റർ പ്രേക്ഷകരിൽ കൂടുതൽ ആവേശമാണ് സമ്മാനിക്കുന്നത്. കംപ്ലീറ്റ് ആക്ടറിന്റെ അഭിനയ ജീവിതത്തിലെ ഏറ്റവും മികച്ച കഥാപാത്രം തന്നെയാകും എന്ന പ്രതീക്ഷ നിലനിർത്തി തന്നെയാണ് കരുത്തനായ കഥാനായകന്റെ രൂപം മലയാളികൾ ഏറ്റെടുക്കുന്നത്.

ജോണ്‍ മേരി ക്രിയേറ്റിവിന്റെ ബാനറില്‍ ഷിബു ബേബി ജോണ്‍,  സെഞ്ച്വറി ഫിലിംസിന്റെ ബാനറിൽ കൊച്ചുമോൻ, മാക്സ് ലാബിന്റെ അനൂപ് എന്നിവർ ചേര്‍ന്നാണ് ചിത്രത്തിന്റെ നിര്‍മ്മാണം നിർവഹിക്കുന്നത്. രാജസ്ഥാനിലെ ജെയ്‌സ്‌ൽമീറിൽ ജനുവരി പതിനെട്ടിന് ആരംഭിച്ച ചിത്രത്തിന്റെ ഷൂട്ടിംഗ് ഇപ്പോഴും തുടരുകയാണ്.

പ്രേക്ഷകർ ഏറെ കാത്തിരിക്കുന്ന ചിത്രമായതുകൊണ്ടു തന്നെ ചിത്രത്തിന്റെ കഥയെയും പശ്ചാത്തലത്തെയും കുറിച്ച് നിരവധി അഭ്യൂഗങ്ങൾ വന്നിരുന്നുവെങ്കിലും പ്രസ്തുത ചർച്ചകളിലെ കഥയല്ല മലൈക്കോട്ടൈ വാലിഭന്റേതെന്നു പ്രൊഡ്യൂസേഴ്‌സ് വ്യക്തമാക്കിയിരുന്നു.മോഹൻലാൽ നായകനാകുന്ന ചിത്രത്തിന്റെ മറ്റു താരങ്ങളെക്കുറിച്ചു വെളിപ്പെടുത്തിയിട്ടില്ല. ഹൈ ബഡ്ജറ്റിൽ ഒരുങ്ങുന്ന മലൈകോട്ടൈ വാലിബൻ മലയാളത്തിന് പുറമെ ഇന്ത്യയിലെ മറ്റു പ്രധാന ഭാഷകളിൽ റിലീസാകും. ഇന്ത്യയിലെ വിവിധ ഭാഷകളിലെ പ്രശസ്തരായ താരങ്ങൾ അണിനിരക്കുന്ന ചിത്രത്തിന്റെ രചന നിർവഹിച്ചിരിക്കുന്നത് പിഎസ് റഫീക്കാണ്.  ആമേന് ശേഷം ലിജോയ്ക്ക് വേണ്ടി പിഎസ് റഫീക്ക് തിരക്കഥ ഒരുക്കുന്ന ചിത്രത്തിൽ ചുരുളിക്ക് ശേഷം മധു നീലകണ്ഠന്‍ വീണ്ടും ലിജോയ്ക്ക് വേണ്ടി ക്യാമറ ചലിപ്പിക്കും. പ്രശാന്ത് പിള്ള സംഗീതവും ദീപു ജോസഫ് എഡിറ്റിംഗും നിര്‍വഹിക്കുന്ന ചിത്രത്തിന്റെ പി ആർ ഓ പ്രതീഷ് ശേഖറാണ്.

Mohanlal in his fieredup and combact-redy avatar ; Lijo Jose Pellissery film Malaikottai Vaaliban first look poster released

Malaikottai Vaaliban is a movie that audiences are eagerly waiting for since the announcement of a movie. On the aspicious occasion of Vishu, the team has relased the first look of the film which brings together the complete Malayalam actor Mohanlal and the brilliant craftsman Lijo Jose Pellissery. The first look poster of Mohanlal in a fiery look that is sure to create a sensation in the theater is giving more excitement to the audience. The film is produced by Shibu Baby John under the banner of John Mary Creative, Kochumon under the banner of Century Films and Anoop of Max Lab. The shooting of the film, which started on January 18th in Jaisalmer, Rajasthan, is still going on.

As the film is much awaited by the audience, there were many rumors about the story and background of the film, but the producers clarified that the story in the said discussions is not that of Malaikottai Vaaliban. The other stars of the film starring Mohanlal have not been disclosed. Malaikottai Vaaliban, which is being prepared on a high budget, will be released in other major languages ​​of India apart from Malayalam. The film is composed by PS Rafique and has an ensemble cast of famous actors from various languages ​​of India. After Amen movie Mandhu Neelakandan is working behind the camera and PS Rafique is scripting the movie for Lijo. Music for the movie is done by prashant pillai and editing by Deepu Joseph. Pratheesh Sekhar is the PRO of the movie.

[dfes-songs]

Magnetic Emotion

Lyricist: Yuuki Aira

Composer: YU-G, SHIBU

Artist: Mizoguchi Takuya (Oikawa Shin), Masaki Kaoru (Sawamura Chizuru)

Just like the light that wipes out the darkness of night As the wind flutters those feelings to your walking figure I ended up chasing you without turning away As I keep asking about the chance since a while ago If the budding love premonition is accelerated to the conviction level This heart is drawn by a magnet Depends on your answer, will you let me know?

I won't give it to anyone else Dancing, tell me more about yourself That bashful expression is just unfair It's getting harder to stop...

If you're the N pole, I'll become your S, New world Gazing you as passionate as ever The entwined lips refresh our mind Melting one and another There will be nothing that stands between the two of us anymore Only this surging feeling blooms in a full glory, just like flowers do This dearest Emotion shall not wilt away

That act of mischievous smile and the sullen cheek of yours I want to love and protect them all Though I wasn't able to understand a feeling like this

Not wanting to hand it over to anyone else Kissing; with a slightly audacious whisper Being looked down on feels good, too Don't stop it; Fall in love

If you're the S pole, I'll become your N, Starlight Embracing you ever so tightly Even when sleeping or waking, this feeling wants to stay by your side Right now, the gentle light, poured by our surrounding Spreads wide endlessly Sparkling like the stars This Emotion gets aroused by the radiance

The period where we are separated Grows stronger with the feeling of wanting to meet each other I can feel it suffocating throughout my body

"I really like you"

If you're the N pole, I'll become your S, New world Gazing you as passionate as ever The entwined lips refresh our mind Melting one and another There will be nothing that stands between the two of us anymore Only this surging feeling blooms in a full glory, just like flowers do This dearest Emotion shall not wilt away

[supportive-editor]

Kid meme for Shibukami please!!

If they had a kid....

Name: Kaori

Gender: Female

General Appearance: Petite, but not as tall as Kawakami! She has shaggy bob cut sorta like her too but a little shorter has Shibu's black hair. Takes after her mom a l lot. A literal clone of her but with black hair and brown-reddish eyes. Her fashion sense? Is very femme. Like literally bleeds it.

Personality: She's basically a mix of Shibu and Kawakami; very passionate about her interests (Shibu) while being a brainiac nerd like her mom in her teen years. Unfortunately, she suffers from gifted kid AND honors student burnout (mainly the school's fault, her parents support her AND urge Kaori to take breaks).

Special Talents: She's Musically talented like her dad! She can write lyrics and compose little tunes at her own will.

Who they like better: She likes them both equally.

Who they take after more: Appearance Wise, Kawakami. Interests, Shibu!

Personal Headcanon: A helpless romantic like her mom, she likes silly shoujo manga. She loves the common cheesy tropes in it too. Also plays bass! She has Shibu's old bass... When she was little Shibu would play a few chords to put her to sleep!

Face Claim: Rimi Ushigome from Bandori!

[uhhhhyandere]

I love, love, love you ❤️ I was hoping I could request where the main character begs for Yandere Light to let her get a doggo bc she’s so lonely since he made her quit a job. Like full on having a full ass fit. I’m talking full blown brat shit. Just how he would react and what she would have to do to convince him if you catch that drift 😏😉

yeah, i know what i said in my last post. whatever. never believe anything that comes out of my stupid mouth i am the single biggest sob in the universe. 

um… i took this in a… direction to say the least. someone has to stop me from riding suck n’ ride smut bc… it always goes like this. 

next light smut there is going to be ass-eating or i swear to god my name isn’t kerry literally all im thinking about is giving him a rimjob. really. this is where we are at folks. 

warnings: smut, face fucking (oops), dick sucking, sex, rough sex. he not happy boi

word count: 3.5k 

All you did was watch dog videos anymore. Of course, you watched them because you literally had little else to do during the day, but you just… happened to be more open about it when Light came through the door. Did it have anything to do with the fact you’ve been thinking about getting a furry friend to keep you company from the silence of an empty house and the dark recesses of your mind?

No, of course not. It had nothing at all to do with it, and it certainly had nothing to do with the fact that if you ask him directly, he would say no before any more words could breach the air. You would have to be creative, because when Light said “no,” there was no more argument, and you wanted this argument.

“A Pug. Wow. Beautiful.”

“Look, it’s a—it’s a Corgi. Oh my—wow. That’s amazing.”

You’d play around with different sizes.

“This Mastiff? This gentle giant? Can do nothing wrong.”

“This Bichon matches with the snow!”

And you’d talk about listings you just happened to see online from the local shelters.

“This one—wow. All of her shots. She looks so nice. Oh, and potty trained! What a girl. Damn.”

“He’s sitting down—oh a paw. I see a paw. Can he do the other paw? Oh, yes he can. Also has all his shots. Wonderful.”

Considering the man you lived with, you were pretty positive that he figured out your intentions day one or day two max. It’s been about a week since you’ve been… outgoing in your interest. At this point, it was a game as to who would break first. You bet he was waiting for you to get annoyed with his ignoring of anything you said related to the subject with how blatant he was with shirking you off, forcing you to simply ask.

You weren’t going to make it so easy on him. Though he happened to be the king of hiding his emotions, you knew you had to be getting to him. Light would never admit it, and he would certainly never show it. He wanted to keep that satisfaction as far away from you as possible.

So, you turned up the heat.

Before, you would break off the dog topic after a time, wanting to etch it in your daily schedule only bits at a time. Now? It’s the only thing you talk about, no matter the actual subject at hand.

“There’s another event we have to—.”

“The animal shelter is having an event in the park next week for adoptions.”

“I’m going to have to go for groceries soon.”

“Look at this weenie dog dressed in a weenie costume.”

“I—.”

“Doggo cute.”

It was only a matter of time until—.

��This French Bulldog is—.”

“Y/N.” His voice was clear, demanding. Even after all this time, like a teacher scolding elementary students, it immediately brought you to silence. You sat on your shared bed, legs crossed, as he leered down at you from the bathroom. “I would say it was cute at first, but you know it’s a waste of time to try asking anything indirectly. As if I would succumb to your manipulation, but I let you carry on. You would get bored. You would stop and think and realize that it was pointless to keep it up, but you persisted. I thought to myself maybe you were just trying to see if I would crack and give you the satisfaction of indulging in your antics, and I was right.

“It begs the question. Why didn’t you just ask directly? Easy. Because I would say no, and you would be correct. To allow something else besides me your devotion? Not likely. But what? Did you think showing me videos of Shibu Inus and Pomeranians would make me want one first? You have the logic of a six-year-old, Y/N,” Light began to unbutton his shirt, “Did you honestly think it would work? Or did you simply want to get a rise out of me?” He removed the shirt entirely, then lifted his undershirt over his head just as easily. Light tossed the fabric into the hamper, leaving a pale, lithe abdomen on display. He turned to fully face you and took two easy steps forward. “Why would you want one in the first place? Have I not given my fiancée enough attention recently? Is this your way of getting back at me, hm?”

You were almost at an even height to his belt buckle, but you did your best to ignore that as his eyes demanded attention upwards. His gaze was near malicious, but not quite so. Ah. Lascivious. That’s what they were. You swallowed the knot out of your throat.

“Y-you wish.”

“Your hesitation is very resounding. Then, if you’re so sure, indulge me. Don’t tell me you wanted a distraction from your loving husband-to-be. I know you didn’t want something else to focus on besides me when I’m away at work, so tell me. Tell me why you desired a filthy, shedding ball of fur. Your answer may earn you some mercy.”

You unfolded your legs from underneath you as your foot began to numb under the weight of your leg. Your hands glided back and forth on your thighs. Was there a point in lying? No, scratch that. Was there a point in lying to someone who already knew the truth? Well, his own truth that Light would undoubtedly make yours. There was little purpose in making it worse on yourself.

“No, you’re—uh—right.” Light set his hands on his hips.

“Oh?”

“Yeah, I’m just… lonely when you’re at work. So… yeah.” You risked a peek upwards. Oh, geez the smirk on that fucker. “I’m sorry.” His arms rose from his hips to cross over his chest.

“For?”

“Huh?”

“What are you sorry for? Annoying me for days with your drivel? Wanting a mutt? Lying?” You furrowed your brows. “Oh, that one confused you, hm? Alright, well, if you won’t admit it, I can do it for you. Lonely-“ he scoffed- “You can’t be serious. Such a blatant lie from your lips. The second time you are insulting my intelligence. I’ll ask one more time. Where does your motivation lie?”

“I’m not lying!” You hissed, jumping off the mattress to stand. “What—just what am I supposed to do all day cooped up in this place like a goddamned prisoner? Clean? The place is clean. Cook? As if you’d even let me try. Watch TV? My brain is rotting. You don’t even let me help kids with math anymore online. Just what am I to do? Next thing I may just throw myself out the window—,” Hands gripped your shoulders, causing a slight pain at the intensity.

“You think I’d let you? I expect you to stay here and be good and thankful that you are where you are. I, just as much as you, know—knew women who died to be in your shoes, and you’re ungrateful to be alive and safe? You want more?” You tried to shrug out of his grip, and he allowed you to take the steps away from him.

“I’m asking to be a human being, for fuck’s sake! I’m going to sit here and go crazy. Isn’t it enough that I don’t fuck with the rules anymore? I’m quiet. I don’t say anything. I put every façade you ask me to. All I want is something for me! Something to distract me from literally going insane here! To distract me from everything.”

 Light’s eyes sometimes spoke more truth than his mouth ever could. Right about now, the browns were all-consuming, aflame with ire, but his lips were upturned in a challenge.

“A distraction. Caught in a lie, Y/N. Bad form, even for you. After all this time, you still can’t face reality, dearest. I knew you’ve been pitting your mind in some gutter you call the truth. Makes this all easier to accept, but to go to the physical extent? I won’t allow it, and you won’t be able to recess your mind for long, so enjoy that pleasure while you can.” He paused, countenance recessing to something more composed. “You love me, don’t you, Y/N?”

“Yes.” There was no hesitation, no lie in that affirmation. It was the easiest of his questions to answer. “I love you.” Light inhaled deeply, chest flexing with the exhale.

“With love comes compromise, correct?” You responded with a glare. His tone was all too insinuating. “So, let’s compromise, yes? I hate arguing with you.” He reached an arm out, hand open. Your eyes glanced between the extended limb and his eyes before cautiously taking it. His hand squeezed and pulled you in tight. Light twisted and adjusted you so when he fell onto the bed, you landed comfortably on his lap. Releasing your hand, he brought his own up to gingerly glide his fingers across your cheek, a trail of bumps in its wake as it curled into your locks. Almost like a lover. Almost.

His fingers seized the strands and pulled, forcing your head back and opening your neck for his mouth to latch. “Then compromise, dearest. Prove to me what you think you deserve.” He spoke against your skin, open-mouth kisses with a hint of teeth between his words. “And I’ll make judgement.” His hand let go of your hair and traced to the back of your skull to slant your lips onto his impatient ones. The other wrapped itself to pull your body closer until he pushed you off with an unexpected force, almost knocking you to the ground.

From the unbalanced position, you watched him adjust his position to lie in the center of the bed, head angled to watch you from the pillows with both his hands as another cushion for his crown. Light smirked, watching you stand straight. “Well, go on. Compromise.” 

Light was never on the bottom. It was non-negotiable. Being anything else was utterly unacceptable for a god. This situation, despite the physical placement of both bodies, was no different. You may be the one crawling on top of him, fiddling with his belt buckle, but he had every bit of this situation in his control. Under his watchful gaze, you removed the strip of leather and threw it across the room.

“You’re going to have to help me here,” you muttered after undoing the fly. Wordlessly, he obliged, allowing you to slip the trousers off of his person. You glanced at his feet. Thank god he took his shoes off already, so he only lied in his boxers.

No, you would never be accustomed to this.

“You always look like it’s your first time,” he remarked. “As if you haven’t seen my cock before. From my recollection, you should be quite familiar with it by now.” You inhaled sharply. “Unless you don’t want to compro—.”

“Shut up,” you hissed, crawling to straddle his legs. “Just be quiet,” you said more quietly. You reached out to rub the only half-erect cock through the fabric. Only small groans were elicited above you. Light was not a noisy one, to say the least. It took your first, painful, terrible experience of deep-throating to even get him to moan fully.

“Do you think teasing is going to get you anywhere?” His voice is always composed during sex, and it really was alarming because… you really couldn’t relate. You glowered, fingers digging under the waistband and pulling. He helped again, lifting so you can get the fabric off. “If you think you’re doing anything fully clothed, I should take a cold shower.”

You made quick work of taking the layers of comfort clothes you had on, off. “You really know how to put on a show,” he deadpanned.

“Shut. Up.” You returned to your position, seeing his cock now fully erect from your previous work. You were sure you were wet, but you ignored it as best you could. You had a feeling you would not be serviced tonight. Before you can even lean down, he spoke again.

“Beg for it. Beg for the honor of sucking my cock. Convince me you deserve it if you believe you are so entitled.” There was not a single physical restriction to keep you from taking it into your mouth, but his words were powerful enough to keep you still. Light was daring you to try and misbehave, and you really couldn’t help the physical reaction his words always do to you.

“Please—,”

“Pathetic. I can have any girl in my bed. I can stick my cock in any person interested, and here you are, an ungrateful brat who wants more. You’re making quite an unremarkable argument for yourself. Perhaps I will take away—.”

“Please, Light. Allow me the honor of sucking your cock, of you fucking my throat. I want the privilege of swallowing your seed. Fuck—please. I’ll do anything.” You leaned down close, but not touching anything. You only lifted your eyes up to his. “Please. I know I’ve been bad. Please, let me make up for it.”

Your words in bed were always forced. He knew you hated dirty talk as much as you did, therefore he always made you speak, always made you confess how much you craved him, wanted him, and whenever you spoke it was hardly ever in lies. Your embarrassment was too prominent in your body language to tell him otherwise.

“Go on, then. Show me.” You licked up his length first, then around the head and back down. “Teasing will get you nowhere,” he repeated. You resisted the urge to roll your eyes and took him in, inch by inch. Light was incredibly average despite his ego. It wasn’t impossible to fit the entire length into your mouth with slow adjustment, but that didn’t mean it was fun. You would continue to work his length, getting more and less intense with your pressure and the speed your head bobbed. Still, there was little reaction from him, not there really never was any mind the grunts you could make out. Your inclinations to keep going, and you did until you pulled back.

“How’s—,” His hand was at the back of your head immediately, forcing your head back down, pushing his cock down your throat, pushing until you could feel his balls against your chin. No hair. He was pristine down there. You convulsed, gagged, choked, but he did not release his grip. Hand keeping its hold, he dragged your head up just a hair enough to thrust upwards. Water began to pool at the waterline of your eyes. You had to relax your throat, or this was going to be just worse.

But it was hard, so hard at the pace he was thrusting at. You squeezed your eyes shut and took it the best you can. Listening to his quiet grunts and groans, you forced your lips to continue covering your teeth, but you could not force your throat to loosen. Drool pooled at both sides of your mouth, carelessly falling into both him and the sheets along with the liquid of your tears. 

“Your throat is so fucking tight. That’s it. Choke on my cock. This is what your dirty mouth deserves.” Your limited experience could be to blame for its restricting. That, or the selfishness of the man whose grip on your hair tightened even more right before he allowed you to breathe once more.

And breath you did. Gasping, reeling for air as drool continued to leak down. From beneath your hair, you looked at Light, his eyes wild and alive with lust. Small heaves from his smiling mouth mixed with your wet and heavy ones. “Do you think you deserved that, dearest?” You finally wiped your mouth and shook the spit from your arm. “You’re lucky I am so generous. Come. For doing such a decent job.” His hands patted his hips. Swollen eyes met his. “Ride me, before I change my mind and fuck you into the mattress.”

Regaining some semblance of control, you moved to straddle his length. “Oh, your pussy is glistening. Did me fucking your throat really do that much to you? You loved to be controlled, don’t you?” You did not answer, shaky hands guiding his cock so you can sink onto it. You groaned at the feeling. “Tell me how good it makes you feel. How only I can make you feel like this.” You bit your lip, sinking down another inch or so.

“God, Light. Your cock feels so good. Only yours can make me feel like this. No one—no man, no woman, no person—can make me feel anything—like—this—fuck!” You sunk down to the hilt before you lifted yourself again, easing yourself up and down his length. “It’s so good—so good.” Light allowed you more time but decided your gentle pace was not enough to soothe him. He roughly grabbed you and flipped your positions.

“Too slow, Y/N. What did I say about teasing?” He brought his hips back and then snapped them into yours. You screamed, and you wondered if the neighbors would call again, but his pace did not relent.

��Light—please. It’s too—too much! It’s too fast. I can’t…” He smiled, a wicked grin over you.

“And you won’t. Don’t you dare think about cumming. I decided you don’t deserve it. This is your compromise. You get to live, marry, and get fucked by me, and only by me, and I will only have eyes for you. You’ll never feel like you need a… distraction again.” You clenched your teeth and pushed your head farther into the pillows. “I feel you clenching onto me. Don’t you dare think about disobeying me.” His thrusts were even, balanced.

“Please, please, please let me cum. It feels too good. You feel too good. I’ll do anything.”

“Then don’t cum.” You threw your hands back and gripped the headboard, feeling it rock in rhythm to his thrusts. They were beginning to become, sloppy, wild, he was close while you were holding back for dear life. “Y/N. You are mine and mine alone. Your body. Your actions. Your mind. I am the only thing you are allowed to think about.” With one final push, his seed released, filling and coating your insides. He rode it out, making sure every drop stayed. He hated to have to wash the sheets after, though your drool stains remained.

Pulling out, he retreated and stood, ignoring your writing, unfulfilled form. “Come. You aren’t going to sleep like—get those hands away from there. Let’s get you clean before you ruin the sheets even more.” Like before, he extended his hand to your heaving form. “Alright, alright, I’ll take care of you, but you need to get cleaned up first.” An unstable hand fit into his own. His gently pulled you to stand and allowed you to lean your weight onto his.

Hot water cascaded down your body. Though Light effortlessly scrubbed washed his hair, you could not bring yourself to match his speed, and by the time he was already done, you hadn’t even washed your body yet. You heard an incomprehensible mutter amidst the running water as he left you alone. He was washing his face as you finally emerged, wrapped in your towel. No romance tonight, you figured. Not that it was any different than any other night. You followed, brushing your teeth, washing your face, and taking your pills while he huddled in bed.

You could only dream of romance anymore. Getting your pajamas on, you approached the empty side of the bed. Before you could get on, Light shifted, opening his arms and staring at you expectantly. You froze. Did… did he want…? “Well, come on.” Ah. Was this supposed to be the ‘I’ll take care of you,’ he mentioned earlier? You supposed he would never wash you in the shower, so this would have to be it. You swallowed and fell into them, feeling his arm wrap you close to him so you lied nearly on your stomach, face buried in the crook between his neck and shoulders. His arm lied around your neck, the other near your elbow on the arm that sprawled on his chest. Oh, hello? What is this?

Ah. This is the quote-on-quote, attention he promised as a fiancé. His eyes remained closed as you stared. How forced was this? You wondered if he hated it, if he saw it was succumbing to your wishes, but it was unlikely. Perhaps it was him showing the physical love outside of sex that you lacked thinking it would keep you from having another outburst as you did before. Him keeping his side of the compromise so you would keep yours.

You allowed yourself to close your eyes before you thought too hard about his actions. The more you thought about it, the more—and less—real it all became, but if he was offering more conventional couple things: cuddling, dates, attention, you would not pose another argument.

“So, no dog?” you whispered.

[rpgmgames]

March’s Featured Game: acai cOrner

DEVELOPER(S): moca & Mitty ENGINE: RPG Maker 2003 GENRE: RPG, Adventure, Surreal SUMMARY: acai cOrner is about Mizuki, someone who has fallen into the sewers and who happens to find their favorite electric guitar! Upon obtaining the guitar, Mizuki turns into a magical girl who must defend herself against spooky sewer creatures using the guitar's magical powers.

Download the game here! Our Interview With The Dev Team Below The Cut!

Introduce yourself! *moca: Hi, I'm moca, a Starbucks barista aspiring to be a writer and game developer. I have been making RPG Maker games for about six years now, with my first two projects being a Pokémon fan-game and a Corpse Party fan-game. Those two happen to be my two favorite franchises as well! I have also created the RPG Maker game MOMOKA (IGMC 2018). I have founded a group called 'Team Shibu!' dedicated to making horror games! Our current project is a RPG Maker survival horror game named 'Katharsis'.

*Mitty: Hey there, I'm Mitty! I've been working with Moca on several games for a while now, helping with mostly graphics! Please support him, as he is very kind and hardworking!! I'm also the main developer of a game called "Marinette", so I hope you'll check that one out too, when the demo is released!

What is your project about? What inspired you to create this game initially? *moca: acai cOrner is an experimental spooky RPG Maker game that only uses 4 colors! You are a magical girl with a just-as-magical electric guitar that you use to fend off spooky sewer slimes and other weird enemies you find in the surreal sewer system. It's half exploration and half RPG battles. What inspired me to create acai cOrner initially was to actually get myself back into the groove of making games again. I had just recently came back from a hiatus and found myself having trouble getting back into the development of 'Katharsis'. That's when I decided to make a short, experimental game to get the juices flowing.

How long did you work on your project? *moca: acai cOrner was finished in just about under a month!

Did any other games or media influence aspects of your project? *moca: I had always wanted to make a Yume Nikki-like game and thought this was the perfect opportunity to try. So for the more surreal parts of acai cOrner, I took inspiration from Yume Nikki and a Homestuck random planet generator. Gameplay wise though, I took inspiration from a RPG Maker game called Ghost Suburb 0! I really loved how unique it was, especially with the timer and no dialogue aspect. I knew I wanted to do something with a timer, so I tried a rogue-like approach with the gameplay.

Have you come across any challenges during development? How have you overcome or worked around them? *moca: If you played any of my previous projects, you know that acai cOrner is vastly different than anything that I have ever done. I'm so used to using words to describe the violence in my games, so when it came to making the story, I had a lot of trouble. It wasn't until I looked deeper into why people like these types of games that I had realized that people like to interpret the story on their own, guided by exploration, to enjoy these games. After that, I let loose a bit and made something more open-ended. Another challenge was the difficulty. I was the only one playtesting the game, and since I knew the game front and back, and had no trouble getting the ending. That's why when I sent out demos to friends, I was really discouraged to hear that the experience was mostly frustrating and rage quitting-inducing haha. I worked closely with their feedback and made changes accordingly to make the experience less frustrating but still difficult. *Mitty: I think I was going through a weird artblock during the development of the game, so for some of the illustrations and backdrops for each area's fights, Moca sketched out the basic idea of what it could look like, and I just put my spin on it! It made the work much easier and faster!

Did any aspects of your project change over time? How does your current project differ from your initial concept? *moca: Well, the game was meant to be short so there wasn't room for any big changes. Sure there are a couple gameplay changes and enemy tweaks, but not anything mindblowing. I added in the idea of making four surreal worlds kinda last minute, if that counts, haha.

What was your team like at the beginning? How did people join the team? If you don’t have a team, do you wish you had one or do you prefer working alone? *moca: In the beginning, it was just me! I didn't think I was gonna need any outside help since this was supposed to be a relatively easy project to release, but the further in development I got, the more I realized the game needed pizazz. The four color limitation wasn't enough for my lack of graphical talent. That's when I contacted Mitty about helping with the games battle backdrops and sprite animations! She is also a member of Team Shibu!, but we have collabed together even before that. Her art really made the project shine and I enjoy working with them on games! *Mitty: Moca contacted me, and I wanted to help! We are working together on another game called Katharsis, so we are quite familiar with each other. I like working with other people, especially if I'm not in the lead, it releases a bit of the pressure I feel sometimes ahaha

What is the best part of developing a game? *moca: To me, it's seeing everything come together and just... working exactly the way you envisioned it. As a game developer, you section the game off into parts to make development much more organized and faster but seeing it all come together in the end. Pure bliss *chefs kiss*. *Mitty: I like a bit of everything, but currently I've been enjoying animating and spritework, as well as map assets' designs a little more than usual!

Do you find yourself playing other RPG Maker games to see what you can do with the engine, or do you prefer to do your own thing? *moca: Mm... not really! I have an idea of what the engine can do, so when I do go out of my way to player other RPG Maker games, it's usually for writing inspiration rather than gameplay inspiration. Ghost Suburb 0 is something that I accidentally stumbled upon and immediately fell in love with it the minute I played it haha. (Fun fact: the developer of Ghost Suburb 0 is apart of Team Shibu! and is in charge of monster design!)

Which character in your game do you relate to the most and why? (Alternatively: Who is your favorite character and why?) *moca: There is a rat in the game that is internally called 'Ratthew' who leads you into a funky room. I relate them the most. *Mitty: I relate to the land sharks the most on a spiritual level. They are pretty much confused beans, and that's very relatable.

Looking back now, is there anything that regret/wish you had done differently? *moca: I wish I added more random spooky events and trap rooms. But the game was also supposed to be short and I knew that if I kept adding more and more things, development was never gonna end haha.

Do you plan to explore the game’s universe and characters further in subsequent projects, or leave it as-is? *moca: Well, by the time this interview comes out, there should be a new update for the game. The update should include 100% custom music by a talented composer, and a nerf in difficulty. As for sequels, who knows! The next time you see acai cOrner may be in 3D.

What do you most look forward to upon finishing the game? *moca: Definitely the fan reaction! The satisfaction of seeing your work being noticed by people and actually enjoying makes me happy. It's also the relief of just... finishing something! *Mitty: For this particular project I was obviously looking forward to seeing what people said about the little animations and such ahaha! I also was curious about the reaction to the timed difficulty mechanic, I had never seen anything like that before Moca presented it to me, so I had no idea on what people's feedback would be.

Is there something you’re afraid of concerning the development or the release of your game? *moca: How people will handle the difficulty. The game isn't supposed to be completed on your first playthrough, but in 2-3 playthroughs. There are rooms and places that are meant to waste your time that you should ideally skip the more you play. By later playthroughs, you should be shaving time and be better. I understand that it's not handled as best I could, but I think the experience should still be challenging and hopefully fun! *Mitty: I was a little conflicted on the timed mechanic, I loved it because it's pretty original and helps set an interesting athmosphere of worry and unease, and also seems to tell a bit of the vague story; and at the same time I don't like it much because I prefer more story-driven games and the vagueness mixed with the mechanic feels different from what I'm used to playing! I think it's more of a personal taste kind of thing, it was an experimental jam game, after all!

Do you have any advice for upcoming devs? *moca: Take it easy! Take short breaks throughout development. And most importantly, have fun. If it's a hobby and it's making you overly stressed, just take a step back!

Question from last month's featured dev @ressurflection: What would you say is the weakest part of your game development? *moca: Procrastination. I'm so bad at sticking to my own schedule, it's something that I try to keep in check when working with a team especially.

We mods would like to thank moca & Mitty for agreeing to our interview! We believe that featuring the developer and their creative process is just as important as featuring the final product. Hopefully this Q&A segment has been an entertaining and insightful experience for everyone involved!

Remember to check out acai cOrner if you haven’t already! See you next month! 

- Mods Gold & Platinum

[findher-ogg]

Playing Week 2 Day 4 for the twelfth time since buying the game like

“777 I don’t give a flying fuck about your mic anymore I need to get to Shibu-Q I’m buying Ultimate difficulty.”

“No, Neku. CAT’s the Producer, the little asshole you’re currently partnered with is the Composer. It’s just that you won’t learn the first fact until the Secret Reports and the second till right at the end of the game.”

“Sota and Nao didn’t deserve to diieeeee—”

[spicyraba-neku]

tell us all about megumi kitaniji!

Megumi Kitaniji

In the morning he most likely sobs because holy shit the reapers, theyre too rowdy nowadays and thirst for blood

He has posters of joshua in his composer form in his room. Dont ask how the hell he got a picture, he isn't telling. Joshua doesnt know he's got the poster.

He drinks his coffee straight up black, because Joshua does it too.

His mental health is steadily declining because again, the reapers, and the game, its???? Really hard to maintain.

Megumi listens to pop songs on occassion, but he doesnt tell anyone because he's scared it doesnt fit his image

He really does adore shibuya

He's low key a big fan of CAT

During TWEWY he was feeling jealous that Joshua picked Neku, like what the hell is special about this brat?

Then he receives Neku's price and kind of feels sorry for the kid, he didn't ask to be put in the game but what the composer wants goes, so

Megumi has a cat in his apartment, its name is shibu after shibuya. He loves the city that much.

Megumi does sound mixing on the side. He's pretty good!!

His house is mildly messy

He knows his memes but refuses to acknowledge this

He texts normally, 'something like this if youre wondering' proper grammer but no punctuation or no capitalization

He's been a conductor for like, 10 years now, he's so tired, help this poor man

His assholeness is purely because at work he's trying his best to emulate the composer which has interesting results

He does his job as a conductor well, really, his reapers are just utter brats that kind of want to watch the world burn

He regularly complains about his job in WildKat, to Sanae. He doesnt know Sanae is CAT. sanae finds this hilarious and sometimes cant keep his composure whenever joshua drops by

Megumi has actually met joshua before, but hasnt made the connection. He thinks joshua is a prissy pretty boy amd avoids him at best, snarks at him at worst. Joshua thinks this is hilarious

[saga-jihen]

Saga Arcade Rap (サガ・アーケードラップ)

Sung by: Saga Arcade Rappers (サガ・アーケードラッパーズ) Rapper A (ラッパーA) [CV: Subaru Kimura (木村 昴)] Rapper B ( ラッパーB) [CV: Shunsuke Takeuchi (武内 駿輔)] Rapper C ( ラッパーC) [CV: Kazuki Miyagi (宮城 一貴)] Composed by: SHIBU & KOMU Lyrics by: KOMU Album: Franchouchou The Best (フランシュシュ The Best)

“Yo, yo, yo, yo! Check, check, check! Mic check, yo! Yo, check it! These chicks are out really late Maybe they’re like us, cruising for a date? Yo, screw you man, you make me do the work, When you push me around, you act like a jerk! Yo, yo, yo! How about you let me hit them up then? If you end up asking, they’ll wanna be just friends.”

[bollywoodirect]

Remembering famous lyricist #Anjaan on his 20th death anniversary. Anjaan (24 October 1929 – 13 September 1997) was the nom-de-plume of Lalji Pandey, the Hindi movie lyricist famous for songs such as "Khaike Paan Banaraswala" from Don and "Rote Hue Aate Hain Sab" from Muqaddar Ka Sikandar. Anjaan, a native of Varanasi, often used the Bhojpuri dialect of Hindi in his lyrics. His sonSameer Anjaan is also a famous lyricist. Anjaan got his first break with the 1953 Premnath production Prisoner Of Golconda where he wrote "Lehar Yeh Dole Koyal Bole" and "Shaheedon Amar Hai Tumhari Kahani". After this he remained fairly busy, but in small films. His only popular number was "Mat Poonch Mera Hai Mera Kaun Watan" (Lambe Haath) with music by G. S. Kohli, with whom he did many small films. He was first noticed for his work with the Raaj Kumar film Godaan, based on the Premchand classic, with music by Ravi Shankar. This film got him a few good assignments in the mid - 60’s with big composers like O. P. Nayyar ("Aap Ke Haseen Rukh") in Guru Dutt’s Baharen Phir Bhi Aayengi and G. P. Sippy's Bandhan, which established him commercially with "Bina Badraa Ke Bijuriya Kaise Barse". This also saw the forging with fellow lyricist Indeevar and composers Kalyanji-Anandji. This was followed by songs in Kalyanji - Anandji’s Kab? Kyon? Aur Kahan?. Shankar - Jaikishan’s Umang, Rivaaj and Ek Nari Ek Brahmachari, Ravi's Vandana ("Aap Ki Inaayat Aap Ke Karam"), R. D. Burman’s Hungama (‘Wah Ri Kismat’, ‘Suraj Se Jo Kiran Ka Naata’ which was the first ever song filmed on Zeenat Aman) and a few other films. And yet it took Anjaan many more years before he emerged as a very prolific writer who amalgamated a lot of his commercial songs with lyricism and poetry. He was at his best in the Amitabh Bachchan films of Kalyanji Anandji, beginning with Do Anjaane ("Luk Chhip Luk Chhip Jao Na") in 1976. Followed Hera Pheri ("Barson Purana Yeh Yaarana"), Khoon Pasina ("Title Song" and "Bani Rahe Jodi Raja Rani Ki"), Muqaddar Ka Sikandar ("Rote Hue Aate Hain Sab", "O Saathi Re", "Pyar Zindagi Hai", "Dil To Hai Dil"), Don with his biggest hit of the career "Khaike Paan Banaras Wala", ("Ee Hai Bambai Nagariya", "Jiska Mujhe Tha Intezaar"), Lawaaris ("Jiska Koi Nahin", "Kab Ke Bichhde") and Jaadugar. He also wrote hits for Bachchan with other composers like Rajesh Roshan (Do Aur Do Paanch, Yaarana), Bappi Lahiri (Namak Halaal, Sharaabi) and R. D. Burman (Mahaan). His liaison with Prakash Mehra also yielded hits like Zindagi Ek Juaa, Dalaal and other films like Jwalamukhi, Ghunghroo, Mohabbat Ke Dushman, Muqaddar Ka Faisla, Imaandaar, Chameli Ki Shaadi and Himalay Se Ooncha. In the 80’s, he even emerged as the writers of choice for Mithun Chakravarty’s films like Disco Dancer and Dance Dance and struck a gold mine in the films of Bappi Lahiri, Shibu Mitra and B. Subhash. Among his hits with them were the songs of Aandhi Toofan, Ilzaam, Aag Hi Aag, Paap Ki Duniya and Tarzan. His work with others was almost schizophrenically different, with songs like R. D. Burman’s "Yeh Faasle Yeh Duriyan" (Zameen Aasman), "Laagi Lag Jaaye Logon" (Poonam / Anu Malik), "Ganga Mein Dooba" (Apne Rang Hazaar), ‘Meri Saanson Ko Jo’, "Na Jaane Kaise" and "Woh Woh Na Rahe" (Badaltey Rishtey, "Hamrahi Mere Humrahi" (Do Dilon Ki Daastaan), ‘Yashoda Ka Nandlala (Sanjog), ‘Sadiyan Beet Gayi’ (Triveni) and the beautiful songs of Eeshwar (all these films were with Laxmikant-Pyarelal showing a poetic vein). Another major hit was Anu Malik’s breakthrough film Ek Jaan Hain Hum. His health suffered a major setback in the early 90’s, though he delivered hits with Zindagi Ek Juaa, Dalaal, Ghayal and the 1990 chartbuster "Gori Hain Kalaiyan" (Aaj Ka Arjun) and his last hit Shola Aur Shabnam (1992). His other films in the 90’s included Vishnu Devaa, Parakrami, Insaniyat, Police Aur Mujrim, First Love Letter, Aandhiyaan, Phool Bane Angaarey and others. In the 60’s, Anjaan also wrote several non - films albums composed by Shyam Sagar and sung by Mohammad Rafi, Manna Dey and Suman Kalyanpur. Rafi’s song "Main Kab Gaata" was a big hit then. Anjaan also entered the world of Bhojpuri films with the massive hit Balam Pardesia in the late 70’s. The song "Gourki Patarki Re" became a rage and set the stage for many more films with a resurgent Chitragupta and laying the foundation for the personal - and later - professional liaison between their respective sons Sameer and Anand-Milind. Anjaan was a very successful all - rounder for almost 20 years in Hindi films, but his poetry still had the colour of Bhojpuri language and the ethos and culture of Uttar Pradesh, the citadel of hindi. This is why, says Sameer. he could write "Khaike Paan", "Bina Badra Ke Bijuriya" and similar songs with great skill. His own favourites were his songs from Apne Rang Hazaar and Badaltey Rishtey and "Maano To Main Ganga Maa Hoon Maano To Behta Paani" and "Chal Musafir" from Ganga Ki Saugandh. A few months before his death on 13 September 1997, his only book of poems, Ganga Tath Ka Banjara (A Gypsy from the Shores of the Ganges) was released at the hands of Amitabh Bachchan. Like बॉलीवुड डायरेक्ट Bollywoodirect

[fifiweihao-blog]

758. My Brother-in-Law, The Celebrity

My brother in law M G Radhakrishnan, the well known exponent of Malayalam songs passed away three months ago. The CD of the last eight songs he composed was released by M A Baby, the Education Minister at Trivandrum in a brief ceremony, by handing it over to Radhakrishnan’s wife Padmaja (my sister). The CD named "Athma-ragam" was produced by the lyricist Shibu Raj.

Posted by profmpc on 2010-09-27 22:10:16

Tagged: , M G Radhakrishnan , Malayalam , Music , Athmaragam , CD , Release

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[entertainmentnewsblogworld]

Ashar Anis Khan's Mohabbataan Is Winning Heart's Across Crosses Million In Ten Days

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Ashar Anis Khan's Mohabbataan Is Winning Heart's Across Crosses Million In Ten Days

Music Composer & Singer Ashar Anis Khan Released his Second Original ‘Mohabbataan’ marking his Acting Debut , Ft.Social Media Star Sana Sultan Khan is winning hearts all over. Released On Tips Music , Lyrics are penned by well known Writer & Poet Dr.Tanveer Ghazi. The song is Directed by Dipanshu Saini. Mohabbataan has already crossed 1Million Plus Views On YouTube & 100Million Plus On Likee App.

The song is going viral & being made by Lacs of people across the globe. Likee App being the Digital Promotional Partner for the song is extremely happy with the reach of the song, where Tips Music is extremely proud of this young guy to achieve the goal in such short time despite being Big Diwali Release.

Ashar thanked his team Dop Vinod Chhabra, Music Team Anshul Sharma, Vidya Sagar  Abhange , Akansha Tripathi.Vishwajeet Jagdish, Himanshu Tiwari , Shibu Ts , Bhaskar Sarma , Anil Dole. The Song is Marketed & P.R by Wasim Siddique Fame Media & Tamanna Events. The song is being loved by every age group & still going strong.

अशर अनीस खान का ‘मोहब्बतां’ हुआ हिट ! १० दिनों में किये एक मिलियन पार ! 

संगीतकार अशर अनीस खान का दूसरा गाना मोहब्बतां जिसमे अशर ने बतौर अभिनेता अपना डेब्यू किया साथ ही सोशल मीडिया स्टार सना सुल्तान खान ने अपने अभिनय से सबका दिल इस कदर जीता के ये सबके ज़ुबा पे बैठ गया ! लिरिसिस्ट और कवी डॉक्टर तनवीर ग़ाज़ी ने इस गाने के बोल लिखे वही दीपांशु सैनी ने इस गाने का निर्देशन किआ !

टिप्स म्यूजिक से रिलीज़ किये गए इस गाने ने अपने पहले १० दिनों में ही १ मिलियन का बड़ा लक्ष्य तै किया साथ ही डिजिटल प्रोमोशनल पार्टनर ‘Likee App’ पर इस गाने ने १०० मिलियन से ज़्यादा लोगो ने सरहाया एवं इसे इतना वायरल kiya के इसके वीडियो लाखो लोगो ने बना डाले !

अशर ने अपनी टीम का शुक्रिया करते हुए डीओपी विनोद छाबरा, अंशुल शर्मा, विद्या सागर अभंगे, आकांशा त्रिपराठी, विश्वजीत जगदीश, हिमांशु तिवारी, मोहित जेटली, भास्कर सरमा, अनिल डोले का आभार व्यक्त किया ! गाने के PR एवं मार्केटिंग वसीम सिद्दीकी फेम मीडिया, तमन्ना इवेंट्स ने की ! यह गाना हर किसीकी ज़ुबा पर छाया हुआ है !