#digimon adventure 1999

[slutpoppers]

Angemon vs Devimon

Digimon Adventure (1999)

[digimontamerrichie-tcg]

I'd do anything for the alt-arts of this card except pay for them

[bagerfluff]

Not A Burden

Older Takaishi Takeru x Male Reader

Prompt - “You’re not a burden”

The first thing that set you off, was when Takeru woke up at nine.

Takeru woke up around five to six every morning. Five when he had school for most of the day and six on other days.

He woke up, brushed his teeth and showered before getting dressed, eating breakfast then leaving for school.

There was no school today, it had snowed during the night so school was canceled.

It still confused you though when Takeru came out of the bedroom with his back hunched and hand rubbing his eyes.

He was still in his pajamas and his hair was all over the place. It would have been cute, if Takeru’s nose and cheeks weren't red and voice wasn’t rough as shit.

“Goodmorning love”, you said. The second was that Takeru didn’t want breakfast.

You watched Takeru as he opened the fridge and took out a carton of orange juice.

You watched with a concerned look on your face as Takeru opened the carton and drank it for a few seconds before putting it back.

“You making breakfast?” Takeru said, voice low and rough, more than normal since he did just sleep for three more hours.

Though Takeru had mentioned it he seemed spaced out and uninterested. “Yeah, why don’t you sit on the couch and wait, I’ll call you when it’s done”, you said.

Takeru nodded, rubbing his eyes before walking over to the couch. Normally, Takeru loved pancakes, what you were cooking for breakfast.

He would stand next to you and stare at them as you cooked them. You watched him walk over to the couch till he sat down.

You turned your gaze back to the stove, flipping the pancake over to cook on the over side.

The third and final thing that said something was wrong with Takeru was his sleep.

Soon you heard two more things make their way out of the bedroom. “Y/n”, your digimon said. Moving to stand next to you as you cooked.

“Hello, d/n. Hello Patamon”, you said. Patamon greeted you back and sat on the kitchen counter next to the stove.

They looked worried so you asked them what was wrong.

“Takeru didn’t sleep well last night. He kept groaning and whimpering and tossing and turning”, Patamon said.

Making your worry worse.

You noticed that. Takeru did seem to roll a lot last night. Something that he doesn’t normally do.

You just thought he was having a nightmare, or was just more energetic. Though it seemed like something else was wrong.

You took the pancake off the stove and placed it on the pile or pancakes. You turned off the stove and put the pan and spatula in the sink.

“Takeru!” You yelled, “Breakfast if ready!” You waited a few moments. You walked over to the couch after not hearing anything for a few minutes.

When you turned the couch you found Takeru laying down on the couch fast asleep. You smiled sadly.

You kneeled in front of the couch and ran your hand through Takeru’s hair. His hair was tangled yet soft.

You rested your hand on Takeru’s forehead. It was hot, just what you thought.

Looks and feels like Takeru’s was sick.

Patamon and your digimon had followed you over to the couch. Your digimon rested on the arm of the couch near Takeru’s feet and Patamon was on the back of the couch.

Looking down at Takeru. “Is he okay?” Patamon asked. “He’s sick, don’t know what he has and it doesn’t look bad", you stood up.

"For now he just needs rest and some over the counter meds”. You walked over to the bathroom and opened the cabinet.

You pulled out a thermometer and some pills. You stared at the pills, now that you thought about it.

It makes sense that Takeru was sick. He was acting sluggish yesterday, didn’t really eat and fell asleep in class.

Or that’s what Takeru told you. But if he was feeling bad why didn’t he tell you? You had asked multiple times but he just brushed you off.

You walked out of the bathroom and back to Takeru to find him in the same spot he was.

Patamon was now on the arm rest near Takeru’s head. Still watching him with a concerned look on their face.

You placed the stuff in your hands on the coffee table. “Hey Takeru”, you said, placing your hand and lightly shaking Takeru.

“Wake up darling”, you said. This time Takeru rolled over, mumbling something before blinking his eyes open.

“Y/n”, Takeru mumbled. Slowly sitting up and rubbing his eyes, turning so his legs were over the edge of the couch.

You reached behind you and picked up the thermometer. “Open”, you said. Holding the thermometer in front of Takeru.

Takeru blinked a few times, “why?” Takeru said, reaching up to push the thermometer away. “Nope”, you grabbed his hands, “just do it please”. Takeru rolled his eyes and opened his mouth.

You put it in and you both waited till it beeped. You took out the thermometer, “102.4, you have a fever”, you said.

Putting down the thermometer and picked up the pills. You opened the bottle and dumped a few pills into your hands.

“Here”, you said. Takeru looked at the pills, “I’m fine”, Takeru said. You rolled your eyes, “no you’re not, you have a fever. You probably had it yesterday too”, you said and Takeru tried to glare at you.

Tried.

His eyes were lidded and he was swaying back and forth a bit.

“It’s fine Takeru, you're sick so what. There’s no school today so I can take care of you and you can stay home till you feel better. Patamon can even keep you comfortable”, you said.

Patamon quickly agreed with you. Patamon flew to sit in Takeru’s lap, looking up at him.

Takeru wrapped his arms around Patamon and hugged him. “Now take these”, you held the pills out.

This time Takeru took them and held them in his hands. “I’ll get you some water”, you said.

You stood up and walked to the kitchen to fill a glass with water. You walked back to Takeru and handed it to him before sitting next to him on the couch.

Takeru took the pills before placing the glass on the table. “I’m sorry”, Takeru said.

“What?” You said, not knowing when Takeru would be sorry. “I know you had plans today, now you’re stuck taking care of me”, Takeru said.

You took your phone out of your pocket, you did in fact have plans today.

You were planning to hang out with some friends and see a movie. “I forgot, but it’s fine”, you put your phone on the coffee table.

You looked over at Takeru, “look at me”, you said and Takeru looked up at you.

“I don’t care, “I’ll text my friends and tell them I can’t make it”, you said. “It's fine Takeru, I don’t mind taking care of you. I’m your boyfriend, It's my job”, you scooted closer to Takeru.

You wrapped your arm around Takeru’s shoulder and pulled him closer to you. Takeru rested his head on your shoulder while hugging Patamon.

You kissed Takeru's head, “You’re not a burden”, you said.

Already knowing what Takeru was thinking. You wished Takeru wouldn’t think like that.

Like he had to help others, always be ready to help but never accepting help. Always feeling like he was a burden.

You knew Takeru’s past was to blame, but you couldn’t change that. You could help though.

You leaned back and put your feet on the coffee table. Pulling Takeru into your chest, rubbing your thumb in a circle on his wrist.

“It’s alright Takeru, just rest. I won’t leave”, you said. “Thank you”, Takeru said before yawning and closing his eyes.

You smiled and relaxed back onto the couch. You’d much rather be here than at the movies with your friends anyway.

So you closed your eyes and relaxed, hugging Takeru tighter.

Ignoring your phone as it blew up.

[seventeenlovesthree]

They actually made a faithful English re-dub for the first three Digimon movies.

They got all available English voice actors from "back then".

Joshua Seth must have saved his announcement tweet ages ago, while being the giddiest, most nostalgic ball of sunshine about dubbing Tai all over again.

The English dub isn't even my original dub, but I feel incredibly happy to be able to witness this.

It's beautiful.

[proficdigimonstuff]

I love how Palmon's like all calm and nice with Mimi while Gomamon straight up tells Joe he's making everything worse by doing absolutely anything, Gomamon is a menace to society.

[undecidedhikki]

I love Digimon Adventure so much. We watched it with a friend, two episodes a week during last year. It was awesome revisiting it. I loved it.

[alphagodith]

varied language digimon dub thoughts

watching the german dub of digimon (trying to anyway, i'm not exactly fluent and i couldn't find it with subtitles) and WOW wizardmon in this is kind of an asshole??? the general voices are pretty damn close to the english versions and the words they are saying are very close to the japanese, but the characterization in wizardmon's voice is like... very cold and dismissive, and when he gets hurt he whines like a baby XD

in the japanese version he sounds much younger and more sweet and optimistic, eager to please and putting on a brave face when hurt.

i also checked out finnish and portugeuse and oh boy. we shall not speak of the european portuguese dub. just don't. brazillian portuguese was much more passable, i just personally didn't care for gatomon's voice, tho the technical aspects of it seemed fitting. finnish was eh, they seemed really flat.

all this has made me like the english dub even more actually. at least for wizardmon, his voice and characterization are a really good balance of the traits shown in the other dubs, and the emotion is some of the most intense. of course i am biased since this is the first one i watched as a kid and i'm only really fluent in english, but i can still hear the tone of the other voice actors when they speak. (for example when german gatomon tells german wizardmon to go back to looking for the eighth child, you can absolutely hear him rolling his eyes at her as he accepts the order, whereas the english and japanese versions are more eager to do as she says/fearful of her wrath)

as an aside, i've also read the various mangas and novel wizardmon appears in, so i use that to back up my interpretation of his personality. they all match the english dub version quite well, with him being polite, mature, somewhat cheerful and confident but not boastful, while the japanese makes him seem a bit naive and the german a bit cruel, neither of which fit the other materials.

[yamikurutto-official]

1999 Meiko

[cypreus-and-willow]

Digimon Adventure and Survive crossover starts like this...

The Adventure kids are fully formed adults by the time the Survive kids go on their adventure in 2020. I think about that a normal amount.

[br-x-ton]

Odaiba day

[yaoifan20forgoodgirl28]

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[digimontamerrichie-tcg]

[bagerfluff]

Always Be There

Older Takaishi Takeru x Male Reader

Prompt - @sickficideas - Pinterest

Takeru slammed his head on the desk.

It hurt, but Takeru could barely feel it over the throbbing.

Takeru could hear his head pounding in his ears, it made it hard to listen to his teacher's lecture.

Takeru had hoped that smashing his head on the desk would fix his headache, it didn’t, it made it worse if anything.

Takeru smashed his hands over his ears.

He could hear students converse since it was getting to the end of class.

The teacher was just sitting at their desk, doing nothing, Takeru wished they would do something.

He didn’t have the brain power to listen to his classmates converse about the weekend.

Takeru wanted silence, he knew he wouldn’t get it, but covering his ears was pretty good.

It helped Takeru not want to kill everyone in the room, but it made his headache echo in his ears.

Takeru tried to press his head further into the desk. Either trying to make the room darker or to stop his nose from smelling, either one would be good.

Though, all it really did was make Takeru painfully aware of how hot he was.

Takeru could feel his clothes stick to his back and chest, his legs felt like they were cooking, and now sweat was pooling below his face.

Takeru some days hated the school uniform, today was one of those days.

Takeru had already ditched his jacket, he couldn’t ditch much more of his uniform, so he just had to deal.

So Takeru turned his head to the side, keeping his eyes closed.

His ear was now pressed against the desk, he could hear his heart beat in his ear. It was a lot brighter, but Takeru dealt with it.

It was a little better, Takeru’s face felt a lot cooler than before, except for the cheek that was pressed against his desk.

Takeru could hear the bell ring, which just made him press his hand against his ear harder.

He also heard people leaving the classroom, but Takeru couldn’t bring himself to get up.

His legs felt like jelly and every time he stood up his head was throb even worse and he swore he was going to fall over.

“Takeru!”

Takeru flinched at the loud nose but opened his eyes, he recognized that voice.

He looked towards the door of the classroom to see you standing at the door.

Your bag was slung over one of your shoulders and you were smiling. “Come on, if you don’t get up we’ll be late for your next class”, you said excitedly.

Takeru groaned, he forgot he had his next class with you, and he couldn't deny you with that smile on your face.

So Takeru leaned up, reaching down to pick up his bag as he stood up.

Takeru blinked as he stood up, placing a hand on his desk to steady himself. His vision had spots and his head got worse.

Takeru groaned louder, maybe too loud but he didn’t care. Takeru slowly walked over to you, bowing to his teacher before leaving.

You turned around and immediately started talking about your day. Takeru felt bad about not listening, but he just couldn’t make out any words.

He liked your voice, it made his headache go away slightly, but his body still felt like it was one fire.

Takeru could barely keep up with you, if he went any faster he was sure he was going to fall over or burst out into flames.

Takeru closed his eyes, blinking longer than he should have, but he didn’t care.

Takeru opened his eyes and reached his hand out, grabbing your wrist. You stopped talking, Takeru could hear that much.

Takeru pulled your hand up and pressed it against his cheek.

Takeru moaned, your hand wasn’t that cool, but it was cooler than Takeru’s face.

Takeru closed his eyes and nuzzled his cheek against your hand. “Jesus, why are you so hot?” You said.

You walked closer to Takeru, noticing how pink his face was, and how hot his cheek was.

Takeru opened his eyes slightly, looking at you coy-like smile. “You think I’m hot?” Takeru said and your face got pink.

“Oh you know what I mean, or maybe you don’t, why’d you’d come to school being this hot”, you said.

You didn’t know how hot someone had to be to be sick, but Takeru was definitely hotter then he should be.

You reached up and placed your other hand on Takeru’s forehead, pushing past his bangs to rest your palm against his forehead.

That felt hot too, and Takeru closed his eyes again, pressing his forehead against your hand.

“You’re sick”, you said, a little too loudly for Takeru’s liking. You moved your hand down to rest it against Takeru’s other cheek.

Takeru sighed in bliss but you frowned at him.

“Why did you come to school”, you said while moving Takeru’s head with your hands.

You moved Takeru’s head left and right to keep him awake. “I’m fine, plus, I have a test today”, Takeru mumbled.

“You can’t take a test like this, no wonder you looked like you were about to pass out earlier”, you said.

Takeru wanted to argue, but he found his brain empty.

His body was still hot, and all of your talking wasn’t helping with his headache, but having your hands on his cheeks did make Takeru feel better.

Takeru slouched forward against you, his head right on your chest. You frowned again, “come on, I’m taking you back home”, you said.

Takeru groaned, shaking his head in protest

“Sorry, but I can’t let you stay like this”, you moved your hand to rest it on Takeru’s head. “Just rest, I’ll get you home safe and sound”, you said.

Takeru closed his eyes, taking your advice and falling asleep.

When Takeru woke up, he felt a lot better.

It was quiet and dark, which made Takeru’s head not throb, actually, Takeru’s head didn’t hurt that much.

Takeru rolled over and blinked open his eyes, he recognized this place. He was in his apartment, but how?

Takeru groaned and slowly sat up, rubbing his eyes.

“Oh, you're awake”, Takeru looked over to see you walking past his couch. You placed something on the table and kneeling down on the floor.

“How you feeling?” You asked. Takeru blinked, he still felt hot, probably because of the blanket over him.

His head didn’t hurt as much, “pretty good, what happened?” Takeru aside, he couldn’t remember much, just something about having a hand on his cheek.

“You’re sick, and for some reason you decided to come to school”, you said with a glare.

Takeru laughed sheepishly, scratching the back of his head. He remembers that, but he has a test, what time was it anyway!

Takeru looked around, finding a clock and reading it. “Hey, calm down, you can take the test later”, you said, running forward and placing a hand on Takeru’s shoulder.

“I took you to the nurse after you fell asleep, they sent you home because you were sick and you were excused from the test, you’ll take it once you get better”, you explained.

Takeru calmed down and nodded, that would be fine. “But why are you here?” Takeru asked and you looked away.

“We’ll, I volunteer to take you home since your mother wasn’t here, and you needed someone to take care of you since you're so great at that”, you glared at Takeru so he rolled his eyes at you.

“So I decided to stay to take care of you”, you said. Takeru blinked, you had stayed to care for him?

Takeru doesn’t remember the last time someone had cared for him. He normally just does it himself.

Seeing as his mother was out, his brother didn’t live with him, and that Takeru was used to caring for himself.

Takeru felt his stomach get all giddy at the action.

Takeru kinda remembers what happened before he fell asleep.

How you had cradled his face, caring for Takeru so much that you had convinced him to admit he was sick and take him home and care for him, missing school yourself.

Takeru looked down at you, reaching forward and wrapped his arms around you. “Thank you, Y/n”, Takeru said.

You wrapped your arms around Takeru, moving to sit on the couch next to Takeru.

“You’re welcome, Takeru”, you said. You let go and pushed Takeru back down on the couch, “go back to sleep, you still need rest”, you said.

You stood up and covered Takeru with the blanket. Takeru grabbed the blanket and pulled it up to his chin.

Takeru looked up at you, he looked like a child. With the blanket up to his chin, curled up in a fetal-like position and hope in his eyes.

“Will you still be here?” Takeru asked, voice low and soft. You leaned down, kissing Takeru’s forehead.

“Yes, I’ll still be here, I’ll be here for as long as you need me”, you said. Takeru smiled before closing his eyes and falling asleep. You pressed one more kiss on Takeru’s forehead.

“I’ll always be here for you”. 

[keiachi-chan]

TAICHI "TAI" YAGAMI PFP 🫵🏾🫵🏾🫵🏾

DIGIMON 🫵🏾

[proficdigimonstuff]

I personally headcanon that Gomamon never disappears from Joe, due to all the years he wasted not being a child and being too mature for his age, he would be the one exception.