#daikon plush

[0silkmoth]

♡ | some drawings of my octoling <3

I have so much to do with herr, she so dumb.

oddly enough that isn't her only outfit. I just really love warabis shirt??? like bro has the best shirt ever I wanna pull heist and steal his stupid shirt.

another one of their outfits@@!!

mostly inspired off of shikabane from aggretsuko??? my oc isn't really original 😭

I rlly want this daikon plush I found from this one shop?? its so cute. I drew them with it. I like drawing her with things I want <3

okkk that's all . I'll def be drawing her sm more.

[vaultsixtynine]

you wish you had my seductively posed daikon plush. you wish you were me.

[hanako-san]

About aoi. ❤ my friend sent me this ❤

first of all we starts saying that aoi is a really complicated character but before going to the point (her personality) I want to say all the things she likes and she doesn't

all right, so, aoi loves giraffes because her dad gifted her a giraffe plush when she was little but one thing aoi has is daddy issues, because apparently he left her and her mom before she was 4, when aoi turned 4 a new neighbor came to knock on her door, the neighbor is akane, aoi is obviously il love with akane, that hade reciprocated feelings since they were 5, akane kept asking her out and confessing to her, aoi never refused to go out on a "date" w akane (as shown in many official arts, like the one where they go to the zoo, or the one where they ice skate together) because she liked him and his company, but aoi is very smart so she doesn't completely trust akane, as shown in some panels as a kid aoi was mostly emotionless, that made the others hate her, so when she started middle school she completely changed personality (that's how she became friends w nene), she became the picture perfect girl everyone wanted her to be (akane noticed that), but after that things got even worse because aoi was starting to get hate from all the girls (calling her a slut ) and slowly people were starting to notice her loner attitude (as shown in one of the official arts). she watched akane from afar, all the friends he had, how extroverted he was, how people were attracted by his presence, while aoi was just called a slut by girls and had to reject boys all the time. Nene in volume 5 started to notice it too, that's why she got worried and tried to find aois secret (because she never saw aoi being such loner and thinking all the time).in volume 6 aoi tried to stop nene so they could talk, because aoi was feeling lonely, akane was acting strange because of the mirai problem and nene was mostly away bc of hanako so aoi was completely lonely with no one to talk to, she tried to talk to nene and spend some time w her but nene had to hurry and aoi just stood there watching her go away. in volume 13 aoi got kidnapped and brainwashed by no. 6 I can't say anything about the brain wash bc come on she was brain washed and tried to clap everyone, but I can say about the scene where she cures akanes wound with her dress, she's still possessed there but it's starting to show some normal emotions since she lies about being scared of the wound (you can notice bc she's looking away and blushing). she tells akane everything about how she feels, the fact that her dearest people keep secrets from her and then akane says that "we're not the only one keeping secrets" and tells everything about aois personality, about how she's selfish bc she want everyone to like her even though that will never be possible, the fact that she hides her true self under a mask etcetera, in the fireworks chapter we can see nene and aoi reunion, aoi is sorry for doing all those horrible things to nene but she just can't say sorry because of her selfishness. but nene forgives anyway and that makes aois heart go softer. in fact from that chapter we can see that aoi doesn't braid her hair anymore (she had the same hair since she was 3) that means she's finally starting a new chapter of her life,, ❤❤

THINGS ABOUT AOI!!!

- she likes anything that tastes like raspberries (reason why akane brings her raspberry candies to the far shore)

- she still keeps the protection teru gave her because she's scared something will happen to her again

- she likes to eat healthy

- she likes walking alone, but probably not at night because she's scared of man sexually harassing her (reason why she wears a hat and long skirt)

but also when aoi walks at night it means she's herself because she keeps her hair down (her hair down imply aois true personality)

This is a really good analysis. I deliberately took out my volumes and looked through them and it wasn't like that at all. Daikon was literally crying and looking pale as Aoi, the popular girl, was literally seething with jealousy. Akane noticed that she was sad and that there was something wrong with her. Not daikon. In volume 6, Aoi herself showed the emotion of sadness and asked if she hated her and Aoi was relieved when the daikon replied in the negative. It was thanks to Akane that she finally began to undergo character development, not the daikon. With all due respect, the daikon only forgave Aoi for what she did and nothing more, but the daikon herself neither apologized nor asked if she was okay. All this credit goes to Akane, not her. these are the parts from Aoi's side, I agree.

Its good analysis.

And to the rest. This is true

[waugh-bao]

Aw, phd students should get to have a handsome grey haired drummer as a little treat. Life’s not fair.

I’m filing a complaint with my advisor, we just aren’t fairly compensated.

I mean, I did buy myself a daikon mochi plush as a little treat for finishing my project, but it’s not quite as good.

[nerdythangs]

He's known as Daikon-sama in our house, but I guess you can just call him a radish.

Sassy radishes 🥬

𝗏𝗂𝖺 mignonettetakespictures

[longfurbystims]

Omega Mart stimboard part 4, Daikon Plush

1 2 3

X/X/X  X/X/X  X/X/X

[gingerbreadfrosting]

[wildbeautifuldamned]

[forest--frog]

I absolutely adore these! 🥕🍆

Here is their Instagram account : https://www.instagram.com/kataokameriyasu/

( @kataokameriyasu )

[bunnymajo]

Had enough reserved money on a Japanese proxy site so that could get one last important purchase while I’m hoarding away money while I’m going to school/interning:

The auction was only for 100 yen (approx $1 plus shipping), I couldn’t just pass him by

[sandsorghum]

Tsubaki

Written for @hijackser Hanakotoba Collab and can be read as a companion piece/prequel to this. Initially I wanted to do a whole bouquet of different snippets but I ran out of time (as usual :p). But I'll definitely be revisiting this dynamic.

In the garden, you find a guardian

Drabble: 600+

i.

“The girls said I’d find you hiding out here.”

“I’m not hiding,” you state, emerging from behind the bush. You thumb through the scarlet spirals, delicately peeling back each petal.

“Tsubaki?” 

You nod, carefully clipping another thin dark branch. “Just in time for their anniversary. I made a guess based on what the girls said. About your graduation day.”

“I don’t remember the exact date.” Geto pinches a pale pink bud, frost still tight over spring. “And they were just another couple.”

You nudge his wrist, and he releases the stem. “I know they’re not buried here.”

“Or anywhere.” He supplies a little too swiftly. A little too matter of fact. 

“Yes,” you say patiently, “I know that too.” 

You stroll around to the other side of the shrub. “Pragmatic really, after the village.” 

One of the blossoms has started to brown early, just around the edges. You squeeze the shears. The camellia snaps off into your palm. There is no fertility without decay.

“Was it quick?” 

“As any of the others.”

“Painless?” 

He pauses this time, the unspoken for who coalesces in the air, frost gilding over the clouds.

“Yes,” he replies eventually. Concisely. 

“How magnanimous,” you respond, trimming another section. “I’m not sure I could have demonstrated such restraint.”

Your mind flits to the dark rooms against your will. Without a word, he watches the shadows lengthen in your periphery.

A weathered palm covering your eyes, another rougher one clasped over your mouth. 

When you were older you learned to press the balls of your fists to your sockets, your own knuckles cramming silence against your face. Doubly blind with iron and salt deposits crystallizing between the crags of your hands. 

The years dried up, then the leaking roof was traded for ancient beams, the corrugation of tin for the crisscross of wood. Far away enough, you thought. Through the slats of your fingers, patches of blue sky peeled through. 

But longing for the sun still felt foreign and strange. Wrong, even. 

And then he appeared, glowing incandescent. An inferno seared upon your irises. You could not look away. From the smoking rubble of a remote temple, he had shown you a whole world to be rebuilt as an altar. 

Escape was a redundancy. No forts or sieges. Only sanctuary, he’d promised. Without gates.

“It wasn’t mercy. I was minimizing hypocrisy. And leverage.” An aquiline bridge slices past the petals. “Pragmatic, remember?” They flutter, carmine skirts scalloping outwards as they give up their scent, plush against his nose. 

“But these are lovely.”

You gaze at Geto shrewdly; prodigal as a prophecy, alluring as heresy. A wayward son turned surrogate father. Parenthood and a vendetta thrust upon the man only a few years older than you.

But he stands tall, even next to the ten foot bush, flowers draped across his shoulders like natural epaulets. And then there’s the sun, suspended among thin cirrus clouds, casting a halo around him. 

Two lives salvaged, two lives sacrificed (though you knew Geto wouldn’t confer that description upon them). Thousands more to come. The old must make way for the new.

A couple of corpses that would never know the savior they’d birthed.

“It’s a commemoration for the twins, not them,” you tell him, holding out the shears. “There was some spare space in the garden.”

“What about daikon?”

“You know Nanako’s becoming pickier. I’ve only just convinced her about carrots. She thinks they’re filthy, coming up from the dirt. Only wants those frozen baby ones.”

Geto’s nose wrinkles. “But these are organic. Natural fertilizer.”

“A surplus of nitrates isn’t good for the earth either.”

“All right.” He sighs, hand wrapping around yours to take the shears. His touch is brief. “But for the record, I like daikon. For nabemono.”

“Hmm. Next winter, perhaps. If I can restore the pH.”

There’s the sound of a snip high above you, then a tickle by your ear. 

“You will,” he whispers as your cheeks sprout a swathe of crimson, similar to the cluster he’s tucked behind your locks, “You’ll keep this soil sweet for me.”

[magioftheseas]

Hanako Haulloween Ficlets #6

For @hananenetanabata

Day 6: Teen Drama AU

This one is the least stand-alone so please remember that all these ficlets are connected and are intended to be read in order.

Writing this one was a struggle, but hey, it’s Mitsuba. Bubblegum Pop Mitsuba. Also, finally some AoiNene hints. I love me some AoiNene.

The end-of-the-day school bell chime plays. A young girl wakes up with her eyes damp and itchy. She lets out a low groan as she rubs out those strange, stray tears. Golden light filtered through the windows. The sun was about to set.

As she stared outside, she thought to herself, I should be heading home.

With little more than that mundane thought, she retrieved her bag, fumbling through to make sure all her books were in place. Her hand knocks against the charm she had attached to it.

It’s of a hamster. One that is suspiciously similar to Black Canyon. Had she—

No. This was...a gift.

She remembers only in scattered shots. The hamster charm is being held out towards her. A bright, lovely smile.

“...ne-chan...!”

“Uwah! I’ll cherish it, Ao...!”

Her mind stalls. She blinks. The hamster is small and plush in her grip, but she’s still gripping it unforgivably tight. Exhaling, she re-adjusts her bag, letting the mini Black Canyon lookalike to flop cutely against the side.

Once, someone had offered her...movie tickets? Because they had seen the mini Black Canyon?

“...like hamsters...right...iro...?”

She shook her head firmly as she hurried on out. But as she reached the hallway, the sound of soft sniffling met her ears.

“Who’s...still here?” she asks aloud, slowing down as she followed the voice. Her brow furrowed. “Hey, is everything...alright?”

There, crouched behind the corner, was a boy curled up.

“...orry...so sorry...”

“You’re...” She recognized the smoothie shade of pink on the boy’s head. “Mitsuba-kun! What’s wrong?! Who made you cry?! Was it Tsu...?!”

“D-Daikon-senpai?” Mitsuba blubbers, pulling his gaze up, but half was obscured by matted, sad pink. “It is you, right...?”

“I... I’m not Daikon-senpai, I’m Nene-senpai!” She felt it appropriate to correct that first, except... “W-Wait, that’s not as important as you crying, Mistuba-kun! Now, who was it?! Who do I need to give a stern talking to?! Who...?”

...was I thinking of blaming right away...? Wasn’t there a name that came to mind? I can’t remember anymore. I...

Mitsuba weakly shook his head.

“It’s just... I’m surprised to see you,” he mumbles. “I didn’t think anyone was going to be here.”

“What’s wrong?” she pressed. “How can I help?”

Mitsuba merely sighed. A fleeting look of exhaustion passed over his pretty face. Mitsuba was only a little younger than her...but right now he almost looked centuries aged.

“If not me, I’m sure there’s someone else,” she attempts. “Like, one of your classmates... Like... Kou-kun...?”

I remember his name, at least. I wonder why my high school days are so...scattered right now. It’s like there’s...something wrong...

“Would you speak to that lame-o earring guy if you were sad?” Mitsuba asked, snorting. “You’d speak to someone else, right? Like...”

“Oh, Nene-chan, what happened? Tell me everything! I’ll always lend you an ear!”

“I have a best friend,” she remembers. “How...could I forget? W-With long...violet hair...right?”

“Didn’t that girl wear her hair up? The one you’re always talking to?” Mitsuba made a face. “What was her name anyway? Ao...?”

..i...

Aoi...

“W-where's Aoi?”

“H-Huh?” Mitsuba jumped. “H-How the hell should I...?!”

“Where is she?!” Nene repeated. “Aoi—she always waits for me after school, doesn’t she?! Where is she right now?!”

“I-I don’t know! I don’t even know what’s going on! L-Like what this place is or...or what...!” Mitsuba whined. “It’s...it’s like but...different...from that fake world...!”

“I-I’m sorry, Mitsuba-kun!” she exclaimed, spinning on her heel. “I have to find my best friend!”

“Wait!”

She took off, not stopping even as he called after her so desperately.

“W-Wait, Daikon-senpai, don’t...don’t leave me alone...!”

I’m sorry! I’m sorry! She apologized in her head over and over. It’s just—!

Something terrible happened to Aoi, right?!

How could I forget?!

Before she could reach that answer, she whirled around the corner and twisted her ankle a little too hard. She saw the stairs heading right toward her. Except, she was the one falling again.

Again, again, again.

Please let me see Aoi...

[icarus-suraki]

Today on “Things I Don’t Need But Definitely Do Want”...

A 45cm plush humanoid daikon radish.

[safaia-47]

Gojo Satoru Diaries - Miss. Flexible

I'm sorry for the long wait. Please enjoy

How come there are no students to teach in this entire school?! How is that possible? Nanami and I are the only people here, and he doesn't want me to teach him. I can be a great teacher if he just lets me try. Principal Yaga won't even let little Panda train with me, saying he will personally teach Panda about curse energy and curses. Plus, I will be a 'bad influence' on him. Like that would ever happen, I'm a great role model.

Last week, Panda asked me to take him outside the school. So he could watch from first-hand experience how to exorcize a cursed spirit. In case people found out about Panda, I had him pretend to be a plush toy when people walked by. I coached him to stay still when I yelled, "Active plush mode." See, I can be responsible, and no one found out. That didn't stop Principal Yaga from hitting me when I gave him his souvenir smoked daikon pickles.

Since I had free time before picking up Tsumiki and Megumi at school before their book club ended, no missions were called into me, so I decided to go see my lovely student and tease her. I asked Safaia-chan the other day what school she went to because I wanted to pick them up after school on Fridays for my classes. Most Saturdays, she has rhythmic gymnastics practice. I wanted to see how she was doing and tease her if she messed up.

I'm so proud of myself for figuring out how to warp long distances. I'm just so amazing that I can kiss myself. I smirked after arriving at the beach where I ate with Safaia-chan and others. I went to Mrs. Amagi and got some cream puffs, plum strudel, croquettes, and cinnamon rolls. I thanked her and left to go find their school. That when I saw high schoolers leaving school, they were all staring at me when I was walking down the street. Have you never seen a man eat pastries before?

I discovered that her school was co-ed. I was surprised I thought she would go to an all-girl school. But she told me that she had to interact with girls and boys in the future, so better now than never. I remember and applaud her for her wise words. I walked to a pretty big school, and my six eyes followed her like she was the only thing in proximity. Even though several walls separate us and you were on the different side of the school, my eyes followed her curse energy like a moth to my flame.

I finally made it to the gym after asking permission to go in. Walking up to the gym, that's when I finally saw her in all her glory. The hula hoop was gliding throughout her body as she spun and moved with it. She changed the hoop for the clubs and tossed them in the air. As soon as she threw them high into the air she quickly caught them. Twirling the clubs in her hands as she danced with them.

It was a sight to behold. Her body was moving and bending where I thought was impossible for the human body. She finishes her dance by twirling the clubs as her left leg balances on the floor and raises her other leg in the air. I was focused on her moves I swore but, that was nothing compared to her soft and voluptuous body. I could make out by her silhouettes that she was curvy but not to this extent. She was soft overall with lush curves, top, and bottom-heavy with a soft stomach.

'Hey don't blame me, I'm admiring a work of art. Nothing wrong with that! She reminds me of mochi by how fluffy and velvety her body is.' I thought as I cleared my throat.

All of her teammates applaud and cheer her on. One of her friends that I saw from their party showed up and high five her. I believe that is Fukui Ayame. That when she thanks them and puts away the hoop and club, that's when our eyes meet. She looked surprised and raced towards me.

"What are you doing here Gojo-kun?" She asked when she finally made it towards me. I looked down at her and appreciated how the light blue tank top and black shorts hugged her womanly figure.

"Oh just checking in on my precious student. Or should I say Miss. Flexible? You should really say hello to your teacher." I smirked when I saw her face get flush.

"You saw me? Yes, sorry Hi Gojo-kun." She nervously asked and played with strands of hair that fell out of her messy bun.

"How could I not see it? You were incredible. The way you move with so much power was amazing, Safaia-chan!" I laughed and ruffled her big messy bunhead. I must have yelled too loudly or my overwhelming appearance made all the girls swarm us.

"Who is this Amagi-senpai?!" Several girls asked her with hearts in and eyes.

The other half of the girls asked in teasing voices. "Is this your boyfriend Amagi-chan?"

"No this isn't my boyfriend." She turned to finally look at them and answered calmly. She was straight-faced; she didn't even get flustered like before. 'Why did she answer no so fast?' I sulked to myself.

"How could you say that Safaia-chan? I am your boy-friend. You know a boy that is a friend." I say with clear hyphenation to tease her. Her teammates' faces were happy for a second then disappointed.

"Awww man you guys aren't dating?" Her friend Ayame pouted as she pinned the ball. She's a close friend of Safaia-chan, and she mailed me about her before. She is of Japanese-Filipino descent and they have been best friends since the 8th grade.

"I told you Ayame-chan we aren't dating. Since when is everyone so interested in my life?" She raised a brow at them.

"We all have been interested in your love life. We all want you to have a loving boyfriend Safaia-chan. Hi Gojo-san." She answered her and waved at me.

"Hello, Ayame. How are you?" I waved back and shifted my pastry bag in my right hand.

"I'm doing great. We're just starting practice with our incredible captain. What are you here for Gojo-san?" Ayame poked Safaia's fleshy left cheek telling me about their practice time. Her cheeks looked soft and adorable too.

"Why didn't you tell me you are Captain Safaia-chan! That's awesome, I'm surprised you are that good." I teased her and she glared at me. "Well I'm here to check on my student, that's all Ayame."

"Amagi-senpai is a prodigy in rhythmic gymnastics. She is absolutely perfect!" Some small stature short black hair girl spoke up.

Safaia cheeks had a light shade of red as she tried to quiet down the girl. "Please calm down Hamasaki-san, he's just playing around." In the background, someone started clapping their hands.

"Ok, girls that's enough let's go back to practice yeah. Amagi-chan please wrap up your conversation with your fri-friend." The lady who looked to be the coach couldn't finish her sentence properly without stuttering when she looked at me. Here we go again. "Who are you?" The lady who was in her late-20s asked me with hearts in her eyes.

"Sorry for the late introduction, I'm Gojo Satoru. I'm Safaia-chan and Ryuuga-kun's cram school teacher." I lied straight through my teeth with a fake smile. I saw Safaia give me a thumbs up from behind her back. I also noticed the curve and roundness of her behind.

"You're Amagi-san tutor. My name is Goda Airi, I see our studious captain is already studying for her entrance exams. I hope you take breaks Amagi-chan we already know you'll pass with flying colors. And Gojo-kun, please take great care of my beloved student." Tilting her head to the side as she twirled her hair on her finger.

"I take pride in seeing that my students get the best chance of getting into their dream university. Safaia-chan already shows great promise, I just know she'll do perfectly on her entrance exams." I hope that seemed truthful enough as I gave Safaia a thumbs up from behind my back. I saw her try to hold back her laugh from me copying her.

"You do look very qualified for your job Gojo-kun. That's so amazing helping kids get into university. I wish I had you during my school years to tutor me." Her eyes became sultry as she tried getting close to me." Too easy Miss Coach better luck next time I already have my eyes on teasing a precious student.

I smirked and answered "If you were in high school I would have been in Junior high so I wouldn't be able to tutor you, Miss. Goda." Her face immediately went from seductive to flabbergasted. Safaia turned to look at me and hit my shoulder.

"Owww Safaia-chan, why did you do that?" I whined while rubbing my sore arm. It didn't really hurt, she didn't even try to punch me hard. 'Wait, this is the first time she landed hands on me before.' I kept thinking that over and over.

"Be nice Gojo-kun. That's not how you talk to someone with seniority. I'm so sorry for his behavior Miss.Goda." She reprimanded me and apologized on my behalf.

"That's quite alright. I'm sorry for my behavior as well. How old are you Gojo-san?" She tried to laugh it off and asked for my age.

Tying to forget that she touches me first and that usually, I'm leading into the touches. "You're fine Miss Coach and I'll be 21 this year in December."

Her face lit up turning red. "Oh my, I'm so sorry you're still just a child. Look at me trying to talk to a 20-year-old. Please forgive me."

"You're fine. I'll let you ladies get back to practice." I waved her off and sat down on the floor with my sweets. "Continued with what you left off. I'll be here waiting." I say while popping a cream puff in my mouth. Her coach walked away in embarrassment and she came walking toward me.

"Gojo-kun, why are you still here? I thought you'll be leaving to pick up Tsumiki-chan and Megumi-chan." She looked at him with worry.

"Don't worry your pretty little head about them. They're in a book club at school. Well, Tsumiki-chan is, Megumi is staying behind for his sister. He's not really a part of the club. Would you like a treat that I got from your mom's bakery?" I answered her while handing out my bag filled with desserts.

She looked in deep thought as she stared at my bag and saw cinnamon rolls inside. Her mouth started to drool from looking at it. That's so cute. "That's great they're in a book club. I love reading. I would like to talk to them about their favorite genre. But no, I can't have any right now. I'm still practicing." She pouted looking totally dejected from not eating the sweet treat.

"Awww you can't. Okay how about this I'll save one cinnamon roll after you're finished dancing around with your hula hoop." I laughed when I saw her narrow her eyes and pout.

"It's not just dancing with a hula hoop meanie. I have to do all kinds of tricks with all five of my apparatus. It can be really hard and tiring especially when practicing for hours and you feel like you're getting nowhere." She crossed her fleshy arms and her eyes opened to me with all seriousness. Like she was referring to herself.

"Owwww I'm just kidding shortcake. I can see you worked so hard for your technique and form to be perfect." I praised her while ruffling her hair. "You should get back to practicing Captain Princess. Your team isn't paying attention to training, rather they're more interested in us." I continue to ruffle her hair and point behind her.

"Okie dokie I'll see you later Gojo-kun." She smiled at me with dimples forming in her cheeks. Then she walked away back to her team members. I noticed a swing of her hips as she walked away. I really need to get my hormones in order. I'm not a teenager anymore. As I'm having an internal crisis in my head about my sex hormones. Ayame appeared beside me and sat down with me.

"Hello Ayame-chan, long time to see. I haven't seen you since the party." I saluted her. She didn't say anything for a while, she just stared at me with her round golden looking eyes. "Earth to Ayame, what's wrong?" I tried to get her attention before she busted out saying.

"You're so hot!" She yelled from the top of her lungs. Leaving me speechless, she looked all shy earlier now she is screaming at me. "Do you take care of your face or are you just blessed with good skin? What's your skincare routine? Just how aren't Safaia-chan and you, the most beautiful people I know, not together?" She fired question after question at me.

"Ehehehe I wasn't expecting you to talk this much. You looked so nervous earlier. Thank you Ayame-chan for the compliment." I snickered after she finished firing off questions.

"Oh, I'm sorry! People usually say I have a big mouth and just say the first thing on my mind." She got red in the face and started playing with her fingers.

"That's okay but you're right, I'm so hot I don't know what to do with myself. I'm blessed with good skin but I do take extra care of it. My routine is mostly consistent with using the very best for my lovely face. Safaia-chan is beautiful but we are just friends/teacher and student nothing more." I try to answer all of her questions.

"Safaia-chan is beautiful inside and out so she needs a guy who has both as well. You definitely are handsome but are you just as handsome on the inside?" She leaned in close to ask.

"I see myself as a good guy." I give her a thumbs-up as I continue to eat a cinnamon roll.

"If you're so good, why were your eyes following Safaia-chan's body as she walked away?" Her eyebrow arched as she questioned me. I almost choked on my food when I noticed I was caught. I finished eating the roll and smirked at her.

"What do you mean I was just watching her walk away to practice? She was dancing so amazingly before I came, I wanted to see her dance again." I stared at her with innocent eyes while telling her the truth. In the meantime, I could take a pick at her romantic hourglass figure.

"Really?! I'm sorry I thought you were looking at her body. Guys tend to always ogle her. It's disgusting. Thank you for being respectful." She sighed and smiled. Safaia's friend is gullible as hell but I'm glad she's looking out for her friend. It almost made me feel guilty for looking. Almost.

I didn't like the thought of other guys looking at her like that. I don't blame them for looking at her, she's an attractive young lady. But it brought a strange feeling in my chest thinking of them gawking at her like she's an object. Who am I to judge I was just doing the same thing. No no, I wasn't objectifying her, I was just admiring her. Yeah, that's completely different from being a pervert.

Getting out of my pathetic thoughts I turned to ask Ayame a question about Safaia. "Hey, does that happen a lot? Those guys bothering her I mean?" I would hate to have to make someone see infinite amounts of my fist contacting their face.

"Yeah, some guys try to do more than just stare. But she can easily handle those small fries." She demonstrates by trying to flex her nonexistent muscle. I laughed off her joke but inside I was steaming with anger.

"I'm grateful that Safaia-chan has a best friend like you. How long have you known each other?" I asked her so I can get away from dangerous thoughts.

"Oh, we've been friends since the second year in middle school. Well more me trying to befriend her at first. Safaia was like a cat when I first met her. She was kind but she wouldn't allow me to get any closer to her. To be honest I thought it was so adorable how shy she was. Once I got to know her better she became even more adorable." She put her hands on her cheeks gushing about her BFF.

"Ehehehe like a cat I can see that. It's taking me a while for her to ease into our friendship. I want to know more about her. Maybe I'm just in a rush to meet a friend like her who keeps me on my toes. Ryuuga-kun told me how shy she was too. Was she really that nervous around people?"

"She can get shy but I think it's more like she's more comfortable being alone or talking with a small circle of friends. She doesn't like talking all that much. Reading books rather than socializing is more her speed." She answered with a big smile.

"Boy, you don't need to tell me about her love of books. I bet she's one of those people who reads the entire book before bed and says I just meant to read one more chapter." I laughed as I thought about her sleep-deprived self.

"That describes Safaia-chan to the letter, Gojo-san." We laughed together but then she had to get back to practice after her coach noticed she wasn't there with them. "Thanks for being Safaia-chan's friend Gojo-san. Any friend of Safaia is a friend of mine." She greeted me goodbye with a wave.

"My pleasure Ayame, I hope to see you again soon. It was nice talking with you." I wave with a cream puff in my hand. She walked back to her team to continue training as I noticed my princess skipping back to me.

"I'm here for my treat Gojo-kun. May I have it please?" She bent down and extended her left hand.

"You came back early now. Are you on a break? Did you miss me? " I questioned her.

"Yes and we just talked a minute ago Gojo-kun. The cinnamon roll will help me concentrate if I eat it now." She said trying to find a reason to eat the sugary sweet.

"Awwww you didn't miss me, little red. Do you want to eat it that bad? You're going to have to beg for it." I teased her with the said cinnamon roll in hand. "Come in and get it."

"Pretty, please Gojo-kun. You promise, remember?" Her doll eyes glossed over and her big pouty lips stuck out slightly. How could a person be so cute, it's scary.

"I need about one more pretty first pipsqueak then I'll give it to you." Then she glared at me, maybe one too many nicknames today. "I'm waiting, short stuff."

"May I pretty, pretty please have my cinnamon roll Gojo-kun." Adding the extra pretty as asked. Who am I to deny when she's asking so nicely.

"Fine, you twisted my arm. Here you go Safaia-chan, one cinnamon roll as promised. You're lucky I like to honor my promises." I teased her while handing the treat away.

"Thank you so much Gojo-kun." Taking an elegant bit out of the cinnamon roll and licked her plump lips from some leftover icing. "I knew you would keep your promise." She hummed while continuing to finish her treat.

'Yeah, I desperately need to keep my hormones under control.' I sigh to myself and put my hand underneath my chin however seeing her eat happily made it worthwhile.

[hanakokichi-donutjuice]

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TBHK CHRISTMAS HEADCANONS

It's Christmas ! They are all having a great family celebration

It’s Sumire’s birthday too (not the real date but I like to think she was born on a holiday)

Tsukasa eats mistletoe

He also plays with garlands and almost electrocutes himself with the string lights

Teru has a horrible Christmas sweater but he thinks he's on top of fashion with

But no, tell him no

Besides, he made sure to match his sweater with his siblings

Mitsuba cut Nene's hair shorter

Mitsuba wears a golden garland instead of his scarf

Tsuchigomori tied Hanako's tie knot

Tsukasa couldn't tie his tie on his own so he had to ask Sakura to do it for him, but Natsuhiko said he took care of it.

Think for two seconds that we've never seen Natsuhiko with a tie, why? He just doesn't know how to tie a tie

After an hour he gave up and he ended up putting on a bow tie and suspenders in Tsukasa instead.

Aoi and Nene both have candy cane earrings

Kou makes the meal

Teru wanted to help him, but we kindly sat him down at a table instead

" NO ! OUT OF THE QUESTION ! WE WANT A WARM PARTY BUT NOT A FIRE !!! GET OUT OF THE KITCHEN NOW "

Mitsuba stole the star from the tree bc: "I am the brightest star in this room! "

Akane and Amane argue over who is more beautiful between Aoi and Nene

"Yashiro is so radiant that she could replace the star on the tree! "

"Well, Ao-Chan is so bright she shines brighter than all the fairy lights on the tree! "

Then Aoi and Nene said it was Teru the brightest in the room

So we tied Teru to the top of the tree to light up the room instead of the star

"We" in fact it was Akane and Amane out of revenge

Tsuchigomori is disguised as Santa Claus

Teru taught him how to make a good "Heave-Ho!" "To stick to the character (but Teru remains the God of "Heave-Oh!")

He also smokes in a pipe with candy cane color

"WHO PUT A FIR BRANCH IN MY PIPE ??!" "

Tsukasa beheads gingerbreadmans and glue them back together to make characters with multiple limbs / Heads

Sakura is sitting by the fire reading a large, beautiful, ancient storybook with sumptuous gold bindings

Natsuhiko had put mistletoe over her chair before the reception

He was going to go under to try to kiss her but ...

Tsukasa comes running ahead of him (dropping the mistletoe in the process) because Sakura is reading Christmas tales and he ABSOLUTELY wants her to get him over it

Mission failed.

Kou, Aoi and Nene distribute Christmas hats to everyone

Hanako put on a Christmas hat over his own hat

At one point Amane asks Tsuchigomori to do Christmas carols on the piano (I like to imagine him playing the piano, the flute and the saxophone) and he manages to convince Yako to sing too.

She has a beautiful voice, she looks like an angel

Then after she clinks glasses with Tsuchigomori

Then they toast once again to their sucks

And again, they drink again!

Okay, by then they're both totally drunk and Tsuchi ’dancing rock with Yako

Flash Info: Music is a slow

Lemon improvised himself Dj, besides his turntables have a lemon motif

Mitsuba eats all the coconut rock fereros (Rafaelo I think?) he can find, anyway nobody likes it so it's okay

Tsukasa and the Mokkes steal the mandarins and papilottes which are placed on the guests' plates

There are firecrackers in the wrapper paper but they don't make much noise: Tsukasa is very very disappointed

So instead he hides behind Mitsuba and explodes crackers behind him to scare him

Almost all the gifts are for Aoi or for Nene

In fact Akane and Amane made a competition to find out which one would give the most gifts to his sweetheart

Perfect equality

"Hanako-Kun ... Did you really get me a Daikon plush ?! "

Aoi received ALL Pandora Hearts, Vampire Knights and Black Butler tomes from Akane

Natsuhiko also gave Sakura a lot of gifts, but they were mostly books.

He gave her some handmade silk gloves too (Mitsuba gave him the patterns and he managed to sew them himself, it's wobbly but it's pretty anyway and Sakura likes them a lot), a pretty refined and expensive tea set, and books on medicinal plants, on precious stones and on healing but he also offered her science fiction books because he knows that she is secretly a fan of this kind of reading

Sakura does not show it but she is very touched, especially since she had never spoken about the fact that she has a weakness for science fiction books.

Sakura gives Natsuhiko a kiss on the cheek

Simp.Exe stop working

"There was mistletoe above us, that's the tradition"

She gave him a dangling earring with an amethyst stone (I can say more if you want but the meaning of the amethyst is based on a hc of Sakura that I have, if you want hc a this to better understand why this stone, ask me ^^)

Nene gave Amane her rocket keychain, lost about 50 years ago

Hanako remains silent then he hugs Nene, he almost cries

Akane offered Hanako milk

“It's good for growth"

Kou gave him a cat ear headphones

And Sumire gave Hanako a bell necklace

"I AM NOT A F****** CAT! "

"Hanako-Kun… You meow while sleeping and sneezing…"

Tsukasa donated handmade pottery to everyone

He accidentally broke one on Amane's head

"My head is… Spinning… Ho I see… The Stars… THE STARS, BROTHER! THE MOON IS NEAR! "

But he offered Yaoi to Mitsuba while whistling

Mitsuba turned all red and stuttering after that

Hanako gave Akane a math manual with his name written on it

"But ... is this my manual ??? It's been something like… Seven months since I look for him! "

"Yes, I thought you would be happy if I gave it back to you for Christmas"

Teru gave everyone the lobster plush toys he won this summer, his stock was too big for Tiara's room (which by the way is really big for a little girl room!)

Aoi gave Nene pretty hair clips and Nene gave her some lily seeds

Sakura gave Nene gaiters and an hourglass and Nene gave her a set of tea scented with autumn flavors and a scented with flavors of winter

The Toilet Trio donated cups to Tsuchi ’

Tsuchi' and Yako both treated themselves to first-price perfumes found in supermarkets

He also gave her a fake fox fur to annoy her

Yako bought her a ferret, (don't ask me why I don't know, she thought it was a good idea)

So now we have Tsukasa and Mitsuba running behind the ferret to play with him since half an hour

And Hanako wants the ferret to be called "Rocket"

Sumire received luxury jewelry, clothing, shoes, fan and perfume

Tsuchigomori donated a telescope to Hanako

Kou received overalls, a multicolored sweater and items and clothes with egg designs on them

Mitsuba received a mirror and polaroid paper for his photos

He also got a whole bunch of kawaii items and clothes with peaches, including an orange skirt and a pink winter dress with soft faux fur.

And Mitsuba gave everyone the same thing: A photo of him with a cute face: “So am I not the most beautiful of gifts? UwU "

Lemon offered Akane a Netflix subscription, but he plans to squat his account too

All the gifts that Lemon has received have… Lemon… designs.

"We should stop the joke one of these days guys, once it's going but every year it gets long by force ..."

Someone (obviously unconscious!) Offered a jumping stick and stilts to Tsukasa, who had the wonderful idea of ​​combining the two, before eventually dashing headfirst into the table.

A little more and he landed in the fire ! ! !

Akane donated a plush, a Hawaiian shirt, glasses and a pen all with pineapple designs for Teru

Teru gave him some sushi candies to make together

He also gave her a watch without hands because: "You don't need any object to tell the time, after all you're a bit of a clock yourself, aren't you? "

"After the party we'll have to throw out the tree, but do we throw Teru with the tree too? "

I hope you like it, I took a long time to write it <3

[nim-lock]

my set of "things with legs" is coming together! The original prompt was "amazing pets" and I went the direction of bees, radish, microwave, potato.

been overworking a bit much, but radish-kun is life