#here some strawberry Kaito for you

[bakathief]

Not an ask, but I’ve been (re)reading a bunch of Kaishin fics and I keep running into your beautiful art so I just had to follow you on Tumblr!

Thank you so much! ❤️ that is so sweet of you! I‘m very happy to hear that you like my art so much! I‘ll do my best in the future as well, though the upcoming state exam will keep me a little busy 🥲

[writingwhimsey]

Married to The Enemy- Shingen Ch. 47

Chapter 47

It was the last day of the beach trip. There was a big party being held on the beach. It was an event for all of the houses along the beach. Everyone staying in them would be in attendance. There was going to be music and games and plenty of food. There was also going to be a bar set up for the adults and a makeshift dance floor.

“You seem to be rather excited, my love.” Shingen said as he pulled up his swim trunks.

I had just changed into my bikini and was tying a sarong around my hips. “Just excited to go to a party with you.” I replied, smiling at him. “I mean it’s not that often I’ve attended one of these parties and had the sexiest date.”

Shingen smiled warmly at me as he walked closer, his arms wrapping around me. “You say that, but I think I am the one with the sexiest date.” He said, warm lips brushing against my forehead.

I grinned at him. Shingen never ceased to make me feel so loved and treasured. I stretched up to press my lips to his. “I love you.”

Shingen smiled. “I love you, too.” He replied, pulling me closer for another kiss.

“As much as I enjoy being right here in your arms, we should finish getting ready.” I said after a moment.

“Allow me to help you finish then, my angel.” Shingen replied.

I was turning around then as Shingen reached for my brush and began to brush out my hair for me. His touch was always so gentle and loving each time he helped me with my hair. Once he had it brushed out, he was reaching for the claw-clip I had laid out and pulling it up for me, leaving my bangs and a piece on each side framing my face.

“Seriously, how are you so good at this?” I asked as I inspected my reflection.

Shingen chuckled. “I’ve been watching you enough…and maybe I’ve watched some of those…what are they online tutorials?”

I felt myself melting. I knew Shingen had been having Sasuke help him learn how to use his phone more…but to know he had done so, to watch hair styling videos? I mean how sweet can one man be?!

It was then I felt Shingen’s thumb brush the corner of my eye. “Why are you crying, my angel? What sin have I committed to upset you so?”

I was crying? Man, I didn’t even realize. I shook my head and smiled up at him. “I’m not upset…I’m crying because I’m happy.” I answered. “You’re just so sweet and wonderful.”

Shingen’s arms wrapped around me and he pulled me to his bare, broad chest. I wrapped my arms around his waist and rested my head above his heart. “You are far too adorable.” He whispered to me.

We stayed like that for a moment while I collected myself. We finished getting ready and were then heading out of our room to meet Shoko and her family. “Are you guys ready?” Shoko asked, grinning.

“Yes.” I answered, smiling happily.

We all headed to the beach, which was setup almost like a festival. There were lanterns strung up. Kids were running around playing. “Mom, can we go?” Kaito asked.

“Yeah, we wanna play with the other kids.” Ren agreed.

Shoko smiled at her boys. “Of course, go have fun.” She answered.

“And make sure you play nice with the other kids.” Kenji added.

“We will! Thanks!” The boys shouted in unison before running off to go play with the other kids.

“Alright, kids are happily distracted for the rest of the festivities.” Shoko said. “Time for us to all cut loose now.”

The four of us walked around the party together. We played a few of the beach games that were set up before we decided we were hungry. We grabbed some food and took it to a little picnic area that had been set up for all party-goers.

“You know, I think we should go grab our lovely ladies something to drink.” Kenji said to Shingen.

“You might be right.” Shingen agreed.

“I’ll have a pina-colada.” Shoko told Kenji.

“I’d like a strawberry margarita, please.” I told Shingen.

“Anything you wish, my love.” Shingen replied, pecking me on the lips.

“We’ll be right back.” Kenji said, giving Shoko a peck on the cheek.

The two men were then getting up and heading to the bar to grab those drinks. Shoko was grinning at me. “So, how have you two been enjoying your beach trip?” She asked, wiggling her eyebrows at me.

I giggled. “It has been wonderful. Thank you for inviting us out.”

“And you’ve been enjoying getting to see yous husband walking around shirtless a lot.” Shoko teased. “Pretty sure he’s been enjoying you in your bikini.”

I giggled again. “Well…yes. That why you and Kenji enjoy coming out here? So you have an excuse to see each other hal naked all the time?”

Shoko giggled. “Why of course. There is nothing better than a beach vacation.”

“Oh my gosh! Ava! Shoko!” A high-pitched voice called from behind. A voice I hadn’t heard in years…a voice I dreaded hearing.

“Please tell me…” I muttered looking at Shoko.”

“Ugh..I didn’t think she would be here.” Shoko replied. “What did we do to deserve this hell?”

Shoko and I both turned to see our worst nightmare. Akemi Nakamura…our high school nemesis. We both put on fake smiles. “Akemi…”

“I can’t believe I am seeing you two here.” Akemi said, coming up to us and sitting down with us. I hated to admit it…but she was still just as pretty now as she had been in school. Thick, long glossy hair. Perfect figure. Still a pretty face and bright smile that hid so much malice. “What brings you guys here?”

“Just enjoying the party.” Shoko answered.

“Oh yeah, you married Kenji Abe, so you’re staying at his family’s beach house right?” Akemi asked.

Shoko smiled. “Yup. Our boys really love staying here.”

Akemi turned to me. “Guessing they invited you? You’d never be able to stay at a private beach house without them.”

Akemi…always had to rub it in my face that she was from a rich family and I wasn’t. Shoko’s family wasn’t poor, but they weren’t rich either. But they had lived comfortably. Kenji’s family… well they were a different story, but they hadn’t always been so well off and unlike Akemi’s family they remembered that and were kind to everyone.

“I invited Ava because she’s my friend.” Shoko said.

“Of course.” Akemi replied, waving her hand dismissively. She then looked at me. “So, how have you been? I heard you had moved away to become a fashion designer. How’s that working out?”

Every question from Akemi was always a dig. She put on a nice smile and pretended to be your friend, but it was always so she could get dirt on you. “Good. I may not be famous, but I get plenty of work doing custom pieces for a select clientele.” I answered. I wouldn’t let her get to me. I wasn’t the same girl I was in high school. I had been to war and lived with the freaking Devil King!

“Oh? That sounds interesting.” Akemi replied. “Do any pieces for anyone big I would know?”

If you had paid attention in school…yeah you would know their names. I thought. I shook my head. “Not likely.”

“Well, maybe I could commission some work from you.” Akemi said. “If you can come up with something worthy of me, I could wear it and show it off. I bet I could get you some big names.”

“Ava is quite busy.” Shoko said. “I barely even got her to agree to come on this weekend trip. I’ve seen her waiting list. It’s kilometers long.”

I smiled at Shoko. She had always had my back when it came to Akemi and her little digs.

“Well, I am merely wanting to help out an old friend.” Akemi replied. “You know my family has always run in some pretty important social circles.”

Ugh, if only we could get her to go away. I’d been honestly having a wonderful time until she showed up. I’d also like for her to be gone before Shingen got back. She had a way of making me feel so insecure and I really didn’t want Shingen to see me like that…at least not again.

Shingen and Kenji…

Shingen and Kenji stood at the bar that had been set up, waiting their turn to order drinks. Shingen couldn’t help but to watch the bartenders as they made the drinks. Things had certainly changed over the last five hundred years. But they had also remained the same in some ways.

“So, what do you think you’ll order for yourself?” Kenji asked. “I’m partial to a simple beer myself.”

“I’m usually a sake drinker.” Shingen answered. Granted that’s because it was the alcohol most available in his time. Though he had heard of some other drinks in the port cities of the Sengoku. Imports, but they weren’t as plentiful as they were now.

“Classic.” Kenji replied. “There’s a place that makes a really good sake in the city. It’s also a restaurant. Maybe you and Ava should join me and Shoko sometime for dinner there. A double date. You know, just while you guys are in town. I know Shoko has been really happy to see Ava.”

Shingen smiled. He had a feeling Ava would like this. “Sounds good.” He agreed.

It was soon their turn in line and the men placed their orders. They chatted a bit more while they waited for the drinks to be made. Once the bartender had finished, he handed them the drinks and then moved on to the next person in line.

Shingen and Kenji walked back to the picnic area, where their wives were waiting. They were both surprised when they noticed another woman sitting on the blanket with them. Shingen could tell even from this distance by the tense set of Ava’s shoulders, that something was wrong. He could see her face and saw a strained smile that didn’t quite reach her beautiful green eyes.

“Uh-oh.” Kenji said, confirming Shingen’s fears.

“What is it?” Shingen asked.

“That other woman over there…that’s Akemi Nakamura.” Kenji answered. “She’s one of those people who sees herself as above everyone else just because her family comes from money… and for whatever reason she’s always been especially mean to Shoko and Ava…more Ava than Shoko.”

Shingen frowned. “That’s not good.” He instantly didn’t like this woman. Anyone who upset his beloved was a terrible human in his book.

“No.” Kenji agreed. “She pretended to be nice. Pretended to be their friend just so she could dig up dirt on them and use it against them. Everything she says is a thinly veiled insult. She used to find out who Ava and Shoko liked, just so she could make that guy her next boyfriend and rub it in their faces.”

“That’s terrible.” Shingen said. Granted, the pretending to be a friend thing was kind of what Shingen’s spy network did…but it was also a different time and still not quite the same thing. Shingen didn’t like that this woman had clearly hurt his wife. “We’d better go to their rescue then.”

“Agreed.” Kenji replied with a nod. I won’t let anyone hurt you, Ava. Shingen thought as he made his way towards his wife. And he knew exactly what to do in order to make her feel safe and happy even when faced with something like this.

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@bjorkshire-pudding @eventinelysplayground might want to get some more popcorn ready :)

[hotheadrednecksimmer]

Summer - Struck by Love Legacy Challenge - Season 2, Episode 26

As spring passed them by, Leo and Naomi enjoyed their married life and living in their new house. Bear liked to sleep underneath their bed.

Leo and Naomi spent Fourth of July together by lighting a fire, watching the stars, and Leo listening to his love play his favorite songs on her guitar.

The Pina-Kibo annual vacation was here, the entire family showed up including Hiro, Suzu's brother, who had come last year and had become apart of the family.

Kaito: Here's grandma!

Elle cooed at Maeve.

Maeve: Hello little duck, I've missed you! Look how big you've grown.

Maeve: She looks tired, I'm gonna lay her down for a nap.

Kaito: Okay mom, let her sleep all she wants. The plane ride was awful, she wouldn't sleep at all and she was screaming.

Maeve: Why don't you let her sleep in mine and Star's room? We'll let you and Suzu get some rest.

Kaito: Thanks mom, you're the best.

Maeve: Of course, honey. You were once a little babe too.

The family settled in for the night, got some good sleep, and enjoyed breakfast together the next morning.

Leo: Wow, Star, your pancakes are even better than Naomi said they were.

Star: At least someone likes them!

Maeve: I criticized your cooking one time and you haven't let it go!

Star: Well, when you start cooking for me daily, I might take it a little less personal.

Hiro: I remember last year you made them with strawberries, that was pretty good.

Naomi: Ah, yes! And we had chocolate syrup!

Kaito: You don't need any more sugar Nay, you're hyper enough.

Naomi: For your information, we were talking about the pancakes that Star made last year.

Kaito: Oh, bro, those were the bomb.

Maeve: The whip cream was pretty good too.

Star smirked at Maeve: Yeah, it was definitely delicious on the pancakes.

Maeve stifled a giggle: Yeah, pancakes.

Kaito and Naomi: Gross!!

Leo under his breath: We've done worse.

Naomi lightly hits Leo on the shoulder: Shut it! Not in front of my parents.

Everyone laughed.

After breakfast, Maeve and Star went outside to enjoy the sun. Suzu and Kaito took Elle to dip her feet in the ocean water for the first time.

Leo went to go make some drinks for himself and Naomi.

Naomi cleaned up from breakfast and Hiro decided to help.

Naomi: I'll clean the dishes if you clean the couners?

Hiro: Sounds good.

Hiro: Come here beautiful

To be continued.....

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[scattered-irises]

hey! bishounen breeder anon here

i’m so glad you understand! but it sucks that your zexal era kaitos aren’t for public sale :/

see i wanted to breed my own original era kaito if possible because konami is absolutely cracking down on these kaito breeds, and it’s SO HARD nowadays to get anybody on board :/

i really thought you’d be on board too because i heard such good things about you

this culture of apartment style rival bishounens being more trendy really sucks. like, every other rival is available on the market for every era, ESPECIALLY setos. i just want the complete set for rivals, but 2011-2014 kaitos are such a rare find. the og features are just so much better than the revised, stretched out new era kaito >:(

i want my own original onion head. the other bishie breeders and konami constantly attack us, and those who still breed these 2011-2014 kaitos aren’t selling them either

feeling pretty disappointed overall :/ i thought i’d finally get some progress here because i joined this community so late. guess i’ll just look elsewhere

My good stockholder in HASDAQ (Hell’s Association of Securities Dealers Automated Quotations), the moment I announce that my poorly bred og Kaitos are for public sale, Konami will burst through my office in hell and confiscate all of them (Yes, they have people in hell…it is a corporation, after all). I cannot sell them to you even if I wanted to.

Due to my insistence on breeding and hoarding sickly Kaitos, I have become a pariah in the bishie breeding (BB, for short) community.

Yes, these new healthier Kaitos are very aesthetically displeasing. However, if you truly love Kaitos, you would buy a newer one for the sake of his health.

Another note, my Kaitos have a shelf life of maybe 7-8 days. I don’t think they are even worth purchasing. You may as well buy yourself a pack of organic strawberries, since they look and last about the same.

I wish you luck on your quest to find og Kaitos. I also hope you are prepared to handle the consequences that come with the og Kaito’s poor health.

Unless…you would be interested in purchasing a Christopher from me? He’s about as unhealthy as the OG Kaitos but I’m quite certain Konami has forgotten about him (I mean, there have not been any upgrades to his deck for about a decade now), so the Christopher side of the BB is a bit like the Wild West. Christopher breeders can do whatever the hell they want tbh. Here’s a selection of my Chrises:

[afreakygontalover]

Not gonta au related,I actually just find them cute ngl

Mastermind gonta x remnant of despair kaito.

In this,kaito is very close with gonta,kinda being an assistant.

Gonta isn't a full on new character,his personality is the same,just with a sadistic side.

Lets start.

*On a red,cloudy,afternoon,kaito gets called into gontas office*

K:"what's up gont-sir?'*kaito said nervously but friendly,not sure why gonta called him*

G:"good,you came."*gonta gently stands up from his throne,showing off how much bigger he is then kaito,making kaito a little more nervous*

*kaito bows,wondering if gonta just needed some sort of boost for his work,or some sinister thing*

*gently lift his head* "don't bow dear,that's not what your here for kaito kun"

*'dear?" Kaito thought,why would gonta call HIM dear? Did he,want something..more?"*

"Uhm..s-sir?"*kaito said,nervously,attempting to keep composure*

"Yes kaito kun?"*gonta softly said,no hint of anger or frustration in his voice,he sounded like sweet ol gonta,not a mastermind*

"Uhm...did you call me t-to complete...uh..."fantasy's?".."*kaito said unsurely,kinda scared gonta WOULD do something*

"Oh no my dearest subject,gonta didn't call you here to do anything "vulgar",gonta called you,to say something,it's just for you.dont tell ANYONE else unless you trust them with your LIFE." *gonta said,clearly serious,slightly scaring,and slightly reassuring kaito gonta won't do anything*

"O-okay sir! I won't tell ANYONE besides m-maybe shuichi!"*kaito said,flashing an unsure,nervous,and crooked grin*

"Ah,detective? Hm,he'd be a good one,but,this isn't about him my loyal little pet"*gonta said,both with an assertive feeling,but a soft tone*

"Okay sir! W-whatd you want to tell me?"*kaito was getting slightly anxious to know why gonta called him,but is trying to keep calm*

"Sit."*gonta said,sitting down on his throne and patting lap&

*kaito didn't know why gonta exactly wanted him like that,but he knew how strong gonta was,and he could do serious damage if wanted*

*kaito nervously sat on his lap,kinda unsure and flustered*

*gonta softly stroked kaitos hair,making kaito feel,good*

"You know how we're just,master and pet?" *gonta said,softly,using a gentle tone*

"Yes! I..I kinda like being your close pet!" *kaito said,more clam because of gonta softly stroking his hair*

"Well,gonta want us to be..more.A,relationship. dating."*gonta said,serious*

*kaito went RED.him,dating..GONTA!? his technical MASTER!? He didn't really mind,just shocked,he softly scooted closer to gontas chest*

"M-me..and you..d-dating?"*kaito asked,flustered,gonta asking that was the LAST thing on kaitos mind on why he asked for him*

"Correct,honestly,over these pasts months,gonta gained,an interest,in you,I consider you my prized possession as your loyal,sweet,smart,cute,and you never once disobey,that's why gonta give you more freedom,you.gontas."*gonta said softly,but assertive*

"Well..I would be lying if I said I wasn't gaining a feeling for you,sir" *kaito was still strawberry red,he truly did like gonta,in a romantic sense,his toughness,assertiveness,yet gentle and caring demeanor really made him nervous and flustered*

"Good,we,feel the same" *gonta softly said,happy to know kaito felt the same*"so,do you agree on being gonta,secret,boyfriend?"*gonta said,putting emphasis on 'secret' as nobody could know*

"Yes sir!" *kaito confidentially said,doing a small salute*

"Good little kaito." *gonta softly kissed kaitos cheek,his soft lips making kaito blush and shiver*"run along now,you do need to complete duties,but,you'll be on MAXIMUM protection,and gonta watch you,to make sure your safe,gontas love"*gonta said,softly and calm*

"Yes sir! I'll be a good uh,partner!" *Kato said,still saluting to him,he was still blushing*

"Safe travels sweetie" *gonta softly said,gently taking kaito off his lap*

*kaito bowed then left,blush leaving as soon as he did&

"Ah,he's adorable,such a sweetie,gonta got eye on him,make sure he not hurt."*gonta said,calmly going to the guards to protect kaito*

"Sir yes sir!" *the two guards said,saluting*

*gonta,pleased,nodded and left,going back to his office,to see kaito being good.*

I love momogoku[kaito x gonta] so I thought it'd be cute to have a master mind x remnant dating,gonta will protect kaito at any and all cost.

[xoteajays]

Maybe if background characters had more depth to their characters.. I probably would not complain so much about those three characters that often. Same with some of the other backgrounds characters too.

Exactly. Cobra was thinking about the big picture. His family, friends, neighbors.. Their houses, their businesses... Everyone and everything that was going to be in ruins if the yakuza continued with the scheme like that. Because, if that went well enough in the SWORD district, it's a strong possibility that would have done that throughout Japan too.

And when this events started taking place.. The only time that Dan is, was, a useful character was when he found out about the drugs that's created in a secret lab - could you even call it a lab - in Nameless City. And Shion and Lala were involved with selling those drugs even if she didn't know what she was selling. No one would have known about all nine fractions of Kuryu secretly doing these plans; from selling drugs, to money laundering, and even murder. And who knows what else.

And since Cobra, along with everyone in the SWORD district, had the people and places they wanted to protect. They started the alliances.

Everyone needs celebratory sex after everything to help them unwind now. Sex is definitely a way to get rid of the stresses they had before.

Here is the difference between Kizzy and the Strawberry Girls. I know they're all gossipy bitches, obviously, but the difference is that Kizzy's information is always right. The information Strawberry has is wrong. Besides any original characters.. I can Kizzy getting along with Naomi and Lara (Lala). Let Kizzy have other female friends, besides the Club Heaven girls since they're always working. They need more vacations.

So when Kizzy meddles in someone's affairs, their personal lives, that is because she actually has the real facts when helping those people.

Unlike the Strawberry Girls.

Two hours? Try five hours. The expenses have been from Rocky, Kaito and even Kizzy. Except Rocky's girlfriend does not exactly appreciate how much of Rocky's money is used for women besides her. She may have stingy personality, she doesn't always enjoy sharing with others. But that is Kizzy's fault, not Rocky's. While they go shopping, they will have lunch and maybe even dinner while they're at it. Because, if they make a girls day, then it would be the entire day for girls only then.

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Kaito might be the third tallest character. He is 6'0 (183 cm). So there is Genji, Yamato and Kaito as the tallest male characters of H&L then.

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The most white clothing I would ever wear, if I do wear white clothes, is a white tanktop shirt underneath another shirt if I am out in public. And I might wear a white tanktop when I'm home, depending on how I decide to wear my lounge clothing. But that's it. That would be just a small amount of white compared to their entire white fashion senses. And, with my luck, I always spill something the moment I wear any of the white clothing. Which is why I laughed at Rocky spilling ramen on his clothes because that could actually have been something that will happen to me. I have the worst luck whenever I wear white clothes.

Conveniently, I started menstruating after I sent that comment about the White Rascals caring for women during this time of the month.

Then again. Cobra, Yamato and Noboru have more depth to their own characters to begin with, more backstory, more everything that could be needed to make characters more interesting. Unlike the DTC trio.

That was stupid! I remember being angry over that. Like.. Oshiage did know Murayama enjoys fighting but never knew he hated using some weapon during a fight. She's stupid. If she gave him food, like candies and cupcakes, at least he would have eaten the food. But weapons? It makes me wanna punch her for doing something that stupid though.

No. That's fine. I wasn't sure if you were disappointed? Because that's what it seemed like. But maybe I'm overthinking that then. Like I said before.. I'm not well versed with social cues. So I never know how any other people would act or react, their thoughts, or anything like that.

Because I know Blue might be completely different than what you will normally imagine for the Oya gang. She's the complete opposite from the boys. Literally. And I am still trying to get a feel of my characters.

Koo needs a day, two days, maybe even three days of self care so he's able to relax. He forgets what relaxing is. Same with Rocky. No work... No Club Heaven (or other businesses), no gangs, and also pause with helping Rocky find more scouts for the new businesses too. Seriously in every way, these men need proper vacations. So make that happen now. A day off work, just to fight a dozen other gangs isn't a vacation.

Especially since Koo's a father wat before he want to become a father in his life. If he wanted children. If he did, he probably doesn't now.

Those men need a separate life away from Rascals from time to time.

In my personal opinion, anything is better than car accidents because there has been way too many car and motorcycle accidents in H&L.

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Definitely. "Boys will be boys.", "She was asking for it.", any other types of comments like this.. They will be in a coma for the rest of their lives then, if they didn't already die. Or brain dead. Or even parapelegic.

There is a part of Rocky that is upset the Golden Bomber boys left to become musicians, but he still secretly cares about them in whatever he expresses towards him. And the Golden Bomber boys still did care about White Rascals if they were willing to put on a disguise, just so it was easier to sneak to Nameless to ask Rude Boys to really help them make the SWORD alliance stronger to protect their town. There's that too. Bring back the Golden Bomber boys. They're the eccentric boys.

But if Rocky is mad at them for leaving, I'm sure Rocky's girlfriend will make him change his mind about being mad at them over any of this.

Now I'm curious. If Cobra and Rocky are lightweight drinkers, then I'd be curious to know how the heavier drinks are. Not alcoholics. Just all the heavyweight drinkers though. But imagine.. How emotional could Cobra and Rocky be if they actually drank together? Now I'm curious. I know that I've already said that. But seriously. That's a situation with them. How emotional, how chaotic, how would they be if they were in that situation? I don't know if that would be a good or bad situation.

cobra’s nearly always thinking about the big picture and it’s dan’s own dumbass fault if he couldn’t realise that kuryu was going to fuck everyone over if they won. dan and tettsu’s families were losing their businesses if the casino went up, especially under kuryu’s rule. dan acted like it was entirely cobra’s fault and like cobra didn’t care at all.

literally the only time dan was useful and he damn well had to be after being half the reason itokan got destroyed by the rascals since he never should’ve been in rascal territory anyway. (the other half being chiharu). the was the only time he was useful and he still wasn’t likeable for the entire time. koo should’ve gotten to beat his ass.

everyone go get some sex. you earned it. you uncovered a government/criminal cover-up and then took everyone down that was included in it and also got nameless not blown up. great work, celebratory bangin’ for everyone.

kizzy’s got that good gossip but she’s also only got true gossip. she’s in everyone’s business but she’s not spreading falsities. and not just making shit up from her own assumptions. she’s just gonna spread all your lil secrets - like telling all the rascals that rocky’s a lightweight.

kizzy’s been gone all day and kaito just. misses her so much. he’s just hanging out with rocky and koo. then kizzy gets back and he’s like ‘MY WIFE!! MY WIFE IS BACK!!!’. kizzy’s gives rocky his credit card back like ‘i spent all your money, the girls had a great time~’.

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good for kizzy! got herself a hot tall respectful bf. i think kohaku might be slightly taller, but it’s like. a centimetre difference. like hyuga and cobra or takeshi and jesse.

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i literally never wear white. i wear like. graphic tees and dark tights and patterned dresses if i’m feeling ~girly~. that’s it! not white clothes! i got my dad’s issue of always accidentally spilling food on myself.

i don’t know that if dtc had more depth and backstory they would be more interesting. they’re just kinda. annoying?? no amount of backstory is gonna make ‘em less annoying. well, maybe tettsu. i feel like they made him dumber by the end of the series. they made him less sexy by getting rid of his dreads and they made him dumber, net loss on his account.

like oshiage!! he’s a fist-fighter! he doesn’t use weapons! literally never uses weapons unless it is physically attached to his body! oshiage do you know your crush at all?! and she literally works at that store where they sell food. girl you should’ve bought him cupcakes, he’s a 20 y/o dingdong they love food. fool behaviour.

that’s the problem with talking over text, it’s hard to get emotions across and i’m not well-versed in like ‘/j’ ‘/srs’ stuff. but really, not disappointed! i’m really enjoying reading about your characters as you figure them out!

let koo go on a lil holiday like how rocky sent the girls and the smg off on a holiday while club heaven was being worked on. let him just go and chill and decompress. he’s been working real hard for god knows how long.

h&l loves a car accident. they’re like ‘we need some drama. let’s hit someone with a car. who haven’t we put in a coma yet?’.

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you say any of those phrases seriously and rocky appears like you’ve magically summoned him and then he beats the shit outta you, tells you to respect women, and then leaves.

bito and shimura showing up in nameless to ask rude to help the rascals im just 🥺🥺 they’re besties. they might not be rascals anymore but they love them!

i like to think that the rascals and maybe some of the club heaven girls have attended a couple of the golden bomber’s shows. to support them.

with no evidence, i think the characters with the best tolerance are koo, hyuga, yamato, kizzy, noboru, and probably kato. and none of rude because i don’t think they’ve ever had a chance to drink and wouldn’t waste what little money they had on booze.

cobra and rocky drinking together are borderline belligerent and they’re loud and slurring and fighting just a lil bit. at the end of the night koo, yamato and noboru have to go collect their respective idiot.

[bekaito]

here they were again, this time in a team rather than individually practicing. after his rank had gone down some, kaito began beating himself up over not either maintaining his ranking or even moving up at least one rank, though that's the thing about shows like these. you never know exactly what will happen until it's too late and it's not like they can all go back in time to change what happened. all they can really do now is move on and just work harder, fix the flaws that the judges had found with their performances and try to make up for what they had lacked before. a small sigh escapes as he takes a moment to watch the original choreography once more, paying more attention to the vocals than anything else. since they had told him he needed to work on his other skills, kaito was determined to make sure he did that, wanting to show the judges that he was taking this just as seriously as the others.

his head shoots up the moment he feels someone sit next to him, looking over at ara with a smile on his face. "hey there." the words she says though has him almost answering about the song, though he's quick to catch on and takes a moment before finally responding. "as long as it's strawberry cake? yes." he jokes, playing along with what the female is putting out there. "really though, i'm not sure. i don't think they would like us bringing an actual cake on stage and dancing with it, that could end up quite messy." he laughs a bit at just the image that pops into his head. "maybe we could put our own little 'twist' on the concept? something different than the judges are even used to seeing?"

tell me, is this deja vu

she's laying on the floor again, after doing a round of trying out the choreography as a plain palette first. they haven't added all the frills into their concept to tweak it but ara wanted to learn it from the base so that when things get tweaked, she could improve on top of that. maybe she's trying too hard. but she felt the pressure more than ever with how the positions had shifted. she hoped that wouldn't cause her to falter under the pressure. but it's a lot to think about! the others could probably tell she was being strict. maybe kaito could get her to chill. or maybe he was on the same page too. it was definitely time to do a check in. looking for kaito, ara finally spots her team member and waves at him in his own area and sits down beside him, hoping he doesn't mind the intrusion. they did have to brainstorm as a unit after all, for a potential concept and remix that would truly make them unique or pull them ahead. "hey you," she says, starting slowly.

"tell me you like cake as much as i do, and you can answer that however you'd like," especially if he was hungry, but that was a cheesy joke anyway. "had a chance to think anything up? wouldn't mind brainstorming up concepts with you before we bring it back to our coach and the team. i'm just not the most creative person in the book, and usually, i teach kids at my dance school so the ideas i usually have are so childish... which i don't think would fly with 'cake'."

@bekaito

[luckygrovedays]

“Just liked you, i was once a beloved child."

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[tobiotetsu]

the lovers

reversed (prequel)

chapter two: ten of cups

miya atsumu x f!reader

description: the lovers card was a blessing in tarot if pulled up right, with the meaning of true love, prosperity and unity. however, if pulled in reversed, it signified disappointment, foolishness and failure. if he was destined to be your soulmate, why was his presence accompanied by chaos and destruction? if miya atsumu was your fatal flaw, how could he possibly be your fate?

genre: soulmate au, 18+, angst, enimes-to-lovers

cw: family issues, mentions of death, grammar errors

a/n: SO excited to write the next chp!! feedback & reblogs are truly appreciated<3 (wc: 4.4k)

prequel masterlist ♕ chp three

From the outside, the Miya’s were a very well-known family with a prestigious family. Miya Kaito was a well-known businessman in Japan who took over his father’s Marketing company. Miya Izumi, the twins’ mother was much lesser known than their father but was still in the public eye. She was an author of a best-selling novel who lived in Sendai but moved to Kasai when she married Kaito. They had two twin sons who excelled in volleyball and were sure to go professional straight after high school.

They were picture-perfect. But to your eyes, they were everything but.

Atsumu’s prediction of his father's absence at dinner two weeks ago had turned out to be correct. You, Osamu and his mother had waited at the table for almost 40 minutes before coming to the conclusion that once again, he was not coming home.

The lavish mansion was a veil for a broken home.

A father who worked more than he saw his family, a mother who went on trips weekly to resorts to escape her life and two children who had to suffer at the hands of their parents’ actions.

You couldn’t help but think of their family dynamic as you were in the kitchen scouring through the fridge for breakfast, a day before your 18th birthday. Mr. and Mrs. Miya weren’t soulmates but they seemed like they didn’t even like each other. It seemed like their public reputation was the only thing keeping them together.

That was the last thing that you wanted with your soulmate. You were less than 24 hours away from turning eighteen and you couldn’t help but think about who they might be.

Do they live in the Huygo prefecture? Are they the same age as you? Are they kind? A romantic? Were they just as excited to know your identity? Would we have a physical or emotional connection?

Questions like these ran through your mind ever since you woke up.

Usually, your breakfasts were something solid to fuel you for the rest of the day, but you were so nervous for tomorrow that you could barely keep anything down. You decide that some fruit would be enough for now. You stack clear contains which green grapes, strawberries and cherries in one arm as you use your free one to close the fridge door.

Maybe they’re in California? You’d meet them there when studying for school perhaps?

The questions continued to flow as you sat down at the counter in the kitchen on a bar stool as you munched on the grapes. You were so wrapped up in your questions that you barely even noticed that someone had walked in.

You almost choke on the grape when you realize who she was. It was the same girl who was making out with Atsumu in the cafeteria two weeks ago. She also must have been the owner of those over-exaggerated moans that still made you sick to your stomach.

Even though you took a while to acknowledge her, she still hadn’t noticed you. Confused laced your eyes are you stare at her half-naked figure opening the fridge in front of you. The only thing covering her was a large white button shirt with two buttons together at her chest, which you assumed was Atsumu’s.

As you were studying her in slight disgust, she finally noticed your presence.

“Oh hi, I’m Yui,” she said as she tucked her dirty blonde hair behind her hair.

“Yeah, I know, we’re in the same calculus class,” you say before you place mother grape in your mouth. Judging by her reaction to your words, she hadn’t even acknowledged you, but you couldn’t care less.

She stood there in a slight shock before hesitantly speaking again.

“So, are you dating ‘Samu?” she asked as she leaned her body on the side of the fridge door. Her words caused you to choke on the grape that laid on your tongue.

“Samu? No!” You manage to squeak out between your violent coughs. “He’s just my friend”

She seems to be confused by your statement. You never had thought about Osamu in that way and you weren’t sure why she would think that.

“Well, then why are you around here all the time?” Now it was your turn to look confused at her words.

“Excuse me?” You raise an eyebrow as you reply.

“You were the one who knocked on Atsumu’s door, right? The one he called princess?” she said as she crossed her arms in front of her half-exposed chest.

Ah, now you understood. Was she jealous?

“Yeah, I was.” your tone changes as your patience was slowly seeping through your fingers like grains of sand.

She nodded her head before stepping closer to the opposite of the table. “‘Tsumu’s mine, so don’t come around here anymore if it's for him.” she spits out with a grin as if she had accomplished something.

You take a moment to respond to her. In one swift movement, you stand from your stool and start to close the container of grapes in front of you.

“One, I live here, I’ve been living here since I was 6,” you said as you snapped the containers louder than you usually did. “Two, the last thing I want is to be around Atsumu.”

You gather the containers and make your way in front of Yui. She said nothing as she stood and watched you place the fruits back into its assigned tray.

“And three, he’s not yours. You’ll be gone by the end of the week, sweetheart.” that was the last thing you said to her as you exited the kitchen. You didn’t stick around the see her jaw hang slack, appalled at the words that came out of your mouth.

You knew she attacked you because of Atsumu but was she that oblivious that she couldn’t see what laid between the two of you?

pure annoyance and animosity

“The audacity!” Stephanie exclaimed as you retold the events from this morning as you two sat outside the school waiting for the boys' volleyball practice to conclude.

“I don’t even want to think about it anymore, it gives me a headache.” you shook your head to the side as you try to forget the whole meeting. “Thanks again for giving me a ride today too, Steph.”

Your usual ride had to stay later than usual to make up his missed chemistry test and you rather walk the 30 mins than ask Atsumu to join him home. Stephanie was more than happy to drive you home after akaashi came out from practice. Because of Mara’s feelings for Atsumu, you never felt comfortable discussing him with her. You didn’t want her to feel bad for liking someone she despised. One can not control whom they love, so you spared her feelings and confided in Stephanie when it came to Atsumu.

“Don’t mention it!” she said as a smile pulled at her lips. “You excited for tomorrow? Finally going to be 18 and find your person!”

Your birthday completely slipped your mind as you focused on the Yui situation.

“I’m so nervous! hopefully, I can find him,” you said as you looked down at your hands. Stephanie could recognize your worry and placed her hand on your shoulder.

“Try not to worry y/n. You’ll find them. I remember the same feeling right before my birthday. The anxiety was eating at my soul but, in the end, everything was perfect. It’ll be like that for you too.” She empathized.

Akaashi and her were your only pair of soulmates to admire; They were the only two you knew. Your parents were also soulmates but you couldn’t see their love blossom due to his passing. You saw how much your mother loved and grieved him, but you weren’t old enough at the time to remember him loving her as much.

“I think they’re done,” Stephanie said as she held her hand. “I felt his signal.”

Akaashi and her shared physical touch. If in 500 meters of her, whatever Akaashi felt physically, so would Stephanie.

And as if it was timed, right after her statement the team came through the school's entrance doors.

“Hey!” Akaashi said as he waived at the two of you. He situated himself right behind his girlfriend. He muttered a small ‘hello’ as he kissed the top of her head and held her hand and rubbed small circles with his thumb against the back of it.

so that must have been their signal.

You could only wish your soulmate was as kind and loving as Akaashi.

You unknowingly stare at the couple in front of you as your phone starts to ring with your mother's picture displayed on the screen.

“Hi, mom” you answer.

“y/n! I need you to run to the store for me. I forgot a few ingredients for dinner today, could you get Osamu to drive you to the market?” Your mother said urgently. 

“Uh, I would but ‘Samu’s taking a test right now, he won't be done any time soon.”

“Then can you ask Atsumu to take you?” Her words made you cringe at the thought of being in such close proximity to him for that long.

“Mom, I-” but before you could finish your refusal she interrupts.

“Please, y/n. I’m desperate.” she pleaded.

You wanted to protest. You wanted to tell her that going with Atsumu would be impossible, that he wouldn’t even take you in the first place but then you remembered how hard she works. She worked this hard for you, so this was the least you could do for her.

“Okay, I’ll ask him,” you say in a slightly sombre tone as you accept your defeat.

“Thank you!! I’ll send you the list, love you!” those were the last words you heard before she hung up.

“Ready to go?” Stephanie asked as she swung her bag over her shoulder.

“Change of plans. You guys go without me, I gotta find Atsumu.” Both their faces synchronously scrunched together in confusion.

“Are you going to be okay?” akaashi asked, clearly concerned.

You vigorously nod your head and send them on their way, thanking them for offering the ride home.

A deep sigh escapes your mouth as you make your way inside the school to find Atsumu. Luckily, or unluckily, you found him immediately standing at his locker as he was laughing at something Suna said.

You debated turning back twice but decided to suck it up. With strong strides, you walk up to Atsumu’s figure.

“Atsumu” even though you aimed for your voice to come off strong, even you could hear the strain in it.

He wore his usual volleyball attire, identical to Osamu. White joggers with a vertical black stripe doing down the side of each leg accompanied by a black t-shirt, which clung to his body due to the aftermath of an hour-long practice.

You approaching him for a change, took him by surprise a bit, but even surprise he still managed to wear that smirk to antagonize you.

“What’cha want, princess?” he said as he placed his hands in the pockets of his pants.

There was that damn nickname again.

“Um, I need you to take me to the market,” you say bluntly. Sugarcoating with Atsumu would only lead to his enjoyment but, somehow your words managed to do so anyway.

His smirk grew as he leaned back on the lockers behind him.

“And where’s the person who ya wanted to take you?” he knew he wasn’t your first choice. Hell, he wasn’t even your third or fourth choice.

“‘Samu can’t, so can you or not?” you probably shouldn’t have given him an ultimatum, especially because you had the lower ground.

“Sorry princess, can’t,” he said without a care as he slid his arm through his maroon Inarizaki jacket. “Meetin’ with Yui”

Just her name was enough to remember this morning. Your face contorts in disgust at the thought of her roaming the house barely clothed.

“Oh, you don’t have to be jealous, princess.” atsumu says after witnessing your reaction and assuming it was because of him. You can't help but snort at his response.

“I think you’re telling the wrong girl that.” you can't help but laugh as you speak. Your words earn a slight head tilt from a confused Atsumu and an amused whistle from Suna.

You turn to take your leave from his presence, but before you walk out the school entrance you turn back one more.

“Tell your girlfriend to watch what she says to me next time.” Your voice was much stronger than before. You didn’t stay behind to see the distraught faces of the two men you left behind.

You couldn’t even hear the way Atsumu slammed his locker and Suna’s voice calling him as he rushed off.

You should have eaten more today.

That was the only thing that you could think while you scurried through the food aisles slowly compiling the ingredients your mother needed. Her listen was all over the place; enoki mushrooms, powdered sugar, sesame seeds, fatty tuna, vanilla extract, rice. The list went on longer than you expected.

All the feelings you were being put through today managed to stop you from eating lunch as well. The only thing that was in your stomach was five grapes that you managed to get down before your encounter with the unexpected visitor.

The last thing on the list was a jar of raspberry preserves, which of course was located on the highest shelf of the aisle. As you stare at it, debating if you should make a fool of yourself to jump while flailing your arms to reach, a voice came from behind you.

“Need a boost, princess?” His voice started you causing you to move backwards and stumble into his chest but quickly move away from him. Before you could respond Atsumu reaches up and grabs the jar that you were eyeing.

You turn around to him with wide eyes as he hands you the jar without his usual banter. Silently, you nod your head and take the preserves from him.

“Why’d you come? Weren’t you going to hang out with your girlfriend?” you asked as you placed the jar into the cart.

“She’s not my girlfriend,” he said firmly as he placed a hand on the cart to halt you from moving.

Why was he acting this way over this? It actually seemed like he was bothered by the situation.

You opened your mouth to respond but the voice that danced on your ears did not belong to you.

“Well, this is a sight I never thought I’d see.” A deep voice sounded from behind Atsumu. Both you and Atsumu whipped your heads in the voice's direction only to be met with two faces that put a smile on your face instantly.

“Aran!” Atsumu bellowed loudly, as he embraced his friend while you exchange greetings with Kita.

“What are you guys doing here?” you asked.

“We came back from college today, decided to go shoppin’,” Kita said as he lifted up the small basket in his hand.

“Now, the more important question is, what are you two doing here?” Aran asked as his eyes bounced between you and Atsumu. Aran was a friend of the twins ever since they were 9, therefore he was your friend as well. He knew exactly how you felt about Atsumu, so that would explain the way he was looking at the two of you, alone at a grocery store as the sky was enveloped by darkness.

“My mom asked me to pick some things and uh, ‘Samu was busy,” you said quickly, hoping that he didn’t think differently.

Aran nodded his head while pressing his lips together.

“Say, aren’t you guys graduatin’ soon?” Kita said as he shifted his basket from one hand to the other. “D’ya know where you’re going for school y/n?”

Now, this was the first thing that put a smile on your face throughout the entire day. “Yeah, UCI, California!” you said with a proud girn.

“America? What program?” Kita inquired with wide eyes.

“Journalism!” the one word made everyone’s eyes widened.

“Of course it’s journalism. She's the one-woman team that runs the Inarizaki newspaper.” Aran said with a wide smile.

You continued the conversation with Aran and Kita as Atsumu wandered off somewhere in the store. You weren’t sure where he had gone but you didn’t care enough to worry.

As you and Kita conversed, Aran spotted Atsumu at the opposite end of the aisle and slips away from the conversation.

“Bro, where d’ya go?” Aran asked slightly concerned.

“Just walkin’ round,” Atsumu said as he swung his keys around his index finger.

“So, y/n’s leaving Japan?” Atsumu had an idea of where Arans questioning was leading to as he slowly nodded his head in agreement.

“How does ‘Samu feel about that?”

ding ding ding

“Probably not too good,” Atsumu asked knowing exactly how his brother feels about your pretending departure. “I wouldn’t feel too good if the girl I loved since I was 6 was leavin’ the country either”

“So is he gonna tell her?” Aran whispered.

Atsumu let out a soft snort at Aran’s words. “He had 12 years to tell her, ya think he’s gonna now?”

Atsumu knew his twin brother loved you since before they even started playing volleyball. And ever since then, Osamu has never once attempted to tell you of his feelings. It drove Atsumu mad, but he never interfered between you and him.

Before the conversion could further between him and Aran, they both see Kita waving them down.

“Let’s go Aran, y/n has to get this stuff home before dinner!” Kita said as the two large men approached you.

“Happy early birthday, y/n,” Kita said as he gave you a small hug.

At Kita’s words, Aran checked the date on his phone in a panic. “It’s tomorrow!”

“Yeah, the only reason why Kita knew was it came up in conversation” you replied. You were never one to flaunt your birthday. It wasn’t that you didn’t enjoy big parties and multiple guests but, to you birthdays meant something else.

Your fifth birthday was the only one that you could remember before your father’s death. It was celebrated by only your mother, father and you, but it seemed like the most fun a five-year-old could have. Your mother always mentioned how your father enjoyed small birthdays and how they were sacred. he would say to “only share them with people who brought you pure happiness and expected nothing in return”. And that was now how you chose to live, just like him.

“Actually, I'm having a small dinner tomorrow, do you two want to join? ‘Samu will be there, so you could catch up with him.” Your invitation earned a smile from Kita and Aran but a deep frown by the blonde beside them.

You hadn’t invited Atsumu to your birthday dinner for obvious reasons and weren’t planning to.

The two men looked at each other debating whether to accept or decline but ultimately accepted.

You were expecting Atsumu to chime in but, he hadn’t. He only looked at you with narrow eyes and a frown.

His eyes were laced with an emotion that you couldn’t quite decipher. Anger? Annoyance?

It was only then that you missed Atsumu’s stupid banter because this Atsumu,

This Atsumu seemed to be a thousand times worse

Ten minutes had passed since you last left the market and about twenty minutes since you last spoke to each other.

You two sat in complete silence as Atsumu drove to the Miya mansion in Atsumu’s Red Lamborghini. Mr. Miya bought both the twins a car of their choice for their 18th. Osamu had gone with a black Benz jeep while Atsumu went for the most flashy option.

You debated speaking to him, to break the awkward silence that filled the space between the two of you but Atsumu had already gotten ahead of you.

“Not going to extend the invitation for yer dinner?” His tone returned to its usually annoying self.

You look at him with a blank face and tired eyes. “Are you joking? It’s not like you’d come anyways.”

It was hard to believe that you two were once friends. Now you two could barely be in a car together without it imploding. He was the one that left you out of things, he was the one that no longer wanted to be your friend when you two were 8 years old. So why was antagonizing you over an invitation he wouldn’t even accept in the first place?

He just wanted to pester you in every way possible.

Minutes passed and once again the car was quiet as a mouse. Till Atsumu, once again sparked up a conversation.

“Yui,” You whipped to face Atsumu in the diver seat.

“Excuse me?”

“Yui. What did she say to ya?” He spoke without taking his eyes off the road, foot shifting between the gas and the break.

You were too tired to lie or ask why he cared, so you answered truthfully. “Your girlfriend didn’t like your nickname.”

“Not my girlfriend,” he said curtly while turning the wheel to turn on to your street.

“Fuck buddy, whatever.” you aimlessly correct yourself.

“Not anymore,” Before you could even comprehend his response, you two passed through the white gate lining the mansion.

It was far later than you thought you’d be home. The moon sat brightly in the sky as it was surrounded by small stars. it was basically night You only hoped that your mother wouldn’t be mad.

Unexpectedly, Atsumu helped you carry the grocery bags into the house. He strung 4 bags on his arms as you were left to carry one. You insisted that you can carry half his load but he was already through the door.

“‘Tsumu! y/n! Bless your hearts, thank you kids so much.” your mother said as you two placed the grocery bags on the counter in the kitchen. “Thank you for taking her, ‘Tsumu.”

“Of course, Obasa-” before atsumu could finish speaking to your mother something had caught his attention from the dining room.

Or perhaps, someone.

Before you knew it, Atsumu ran to the dining room and stood in front of the table. Instinctively, you follow him to the scene in front of you.

Sitting at the table was Osamu across from Mrs. Miya, and in between them, at the head of the table, sat a man you had not seen in a long time.

Miya Kaito, the twins’ father

“Atsumu” his father's voice sounded cold and hard as it said his son's name. Atsumu must have thought the same thing as you could see him wince at the sound of his name rolling off his father's tongue.

“So now ya decide to come home? What, finally got tired of sleeping at the office?” Atsumu’s voice was blaring, anger coursed through his veins, the only thing he could see was red.

“‘Tsumu! Stop it!” Osamu shouted from his seat in hopes to stop his brother.

“I wanted to have a meal with my family, so just sit down, Atsu-” Atsumu cut his father off not wanting to hear what he wanted to say.

“Cut the bullshit dad! Yer too busy for us and yer too busy for ma. so don’t even fucking try to fix this family, ya broke it a long time ago!” Atsumu’s voice raised in volume.

“Atsumu!” Mrs. Miya shrieked for her son to stop.

“I’m here now, okay? So sit down!” Mr. Miya’s voice matched Atsumu’s in volume as he urged his son to stop.

“You’re a fucking idiot if you think I’m gonna sit down and play house with ya.”  was the last thing Atsumu said before storming up the stairs. You stood there in complete shock at what just happened.

Your eyes scanned the room around you. Mrs. Miya held her head in her hands as Osamu's face grew in irritation. Their father stood there with distraught painting his face. Your mom was still in the kitchen, but she still glanced with worry with her hand over her mouth.

Everyone in this house was shaken because of him.

Osamu stood from his seat to go after his brother but you decided to instead. Osamu shouldn’t have to worry about his brother when he's going through the same thing.

You ran up with stairs faster than you ever have to catch up to him.

“Atsumu!” you called from him as you followed him up the stairs. He ignored you as he reached the top of the stairs and walked towards his room's door.

“Atsum-” Your second attempt was deemed successful in getting his attention as he turned around and pushed you against the wall, caging you in his arms.

“What do you fuckin’ want, y/n?” His voice dripped with pure anger. He looks distraught. His eyes were red and glassy and his skin was turning an unnatural shade of red.

“Atsumu, I know you’re mad at him but just go downstairs and talk to him! Everyone’s upset. Just give him a chance.”

“What the fuck do you know about how I feel? Ya got a good mom, yer going to a good school in America and ya live in a big house, which is mine by the way. Yer miss perfect! So don’t you fucking dare tell me what to do. This isn’t your place to speak.” He yelled inches away from your face.

You parted your lips to say something but he left before you could. The slam of this door was deafening to your ears. You stood there, in front of his door in utter shock.

You knew he had a right to be angry, and in no way you were denying that right. But Osamu had every right as well, and he was sitting downstairs beside his father.

Why was it different for Atsumu? Why should he be allowed to create this mess and let everyone drown in his actions?

Why couldn’t he just try?

Atsumu’s words about you left a burden heavier than any weight that has been placed on your shoulders. If you could not speak about his family, why could he speak so thoughtlessly about yours?

Broken families came in all sorts of shapes and sizes; he out of all people should have known that the best.

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[treetownconfessions]

Here's some HCs I came up with today while I was bored.

Cuddles uses the word 'dude' religiously. 

TG is the William Afton of HTF. He always comes back and is old. 

Splendont's civilian job is a cashier. He has also developed a crush on Nutty since Nutty follows him around the store sometimes to try and bond. Splendont has no clue why he does but finds it darling.

Flippy writes smut fanfics. No one knows, not even Fliqpy. 

Since Flippy can't have chocolate or peanuts, his favorite desserts are red velvet cupcakes and strawberry shortcake. 

Splendid has challenged Flippy to an arm wrestling match. By everyone's surprise, Flippy won. Not even with cheats.

Lifty and Shifty are closeted Splendid fans. Both were super excited that there was a comic-con thing going on in town. Main goal for the brothers was to try and distract Splendid as he did his Q&A. Of course the plan backfired, but the next day, they stuck around Splendid like a bunch of flies. Proudest moment for the two.

Splendid is literally Kaito Momota from Danganronpa V3 except he's a furry and has superpowers.

Thank you.

[lesbian-bird-talks]

As someone who is constantly looking for vocaloid headcanons, give them all please :)

AAHHH I HAVE A LOT

Miku

Has a bit of an ego, because what 16 year old with international fame wouldn't?

People expect her to be super squeamish and hate bugs until they see her squash a giant roach with no hesitation or pick up a spider

Bugs are her frends :)

With that said she hates things like fish and frogs and anything slimy. Not scared of it just thinks they're gross.

Has a weird rivalry going on with Rin and Len. She refuses to actually acknowledge them as her competition because "that's childish and I'm not a child anymore >:[" but also gets 100x more competitive when either of them gets involved.

Girl boss. Has a big personality, good work ethic even if she acts like a brat sometimes, doesn't take shit from other people.

I think she'd be very similar to Nobara from Jujutsu Kaisen tbh, but slightly less crass.

She wears her heart on her sleeve, and tends to use her hair to emote. She'll tug on it a bit when she's angry or overwhelmed, use it to hide her face when she's embarrassed or scared

Speaking of which she isn't AS devious as Rin and Len but she definitely gets up to some hijinks. Some hoodlum activity.

She goes with the twins feigning that she's there to keep them in line and then when they're like "we should put firecrackers under Meiko's toilet seat :]" she is suddenly deaf.

"god they're such kids 😒" she says as she is holding back laughter at the idea of the firecrackers going off.

I also just think that becoming a pop star at the ripe old age of 16 would have forced her to grow up rather fast. So she can be mature but everyone makes her feel safe enough to let out the Gremlin™ just a little. As a treat.

Her easy to approach, affable face she puts on for shows and shit is definitely a facade though, and behind all that she's just a girl who really likes French fashion and reading romance manga.

OKAY ADDING MORE NOW! I posted this,,,so long ago Jesus I kept forgetting to come add onto it.

(idk how to add breaks on mobile pretend there's one right here)

Luka

You know those characters who usually have their eyes closed and only open them when they get serious? Yeah I imagine her personality being like that

Perpetual Big Sister Smile™. Always looks gentle and friendly, but gets much more threatening when she needs to be. Other vocaloids take bets on whether she runs an underground fighting ring or if she's secretly a member of the yakuza

In reality she's just a gentle soul who learned quickly to not let others mistake her kindness for weakness. She is the opitome of "be soft but be ready"

Just Be Friends is a song she wrote about Kaito, they used to date until she realized she was a lesbian. The two of them are still very close! Ice cream man and his short, pink-haired body guard.

Being friends with Kaito means she's developed a sixth sense for when people are about to get hurt, since he's a bit of a klutz. Whenever Rin and Len's pranks are about to backfire she's right there to stop everything from exploding in their faces. Literally.

But she tends to let most of it slide as long as nobody is getting hurt. She enjoys watching the chaos unfold, and she even encourages it if she can get away with it while avoided an earful from Meiko.

Bribes the younger vocas with candy and comic books to do her bidding.

Super competitive. She goes so fucking hard on DDR and if you manage to beat her she is already thinking about at least 5 ways to kill you. You cannot escape. She will find you no matter where you run.

Her relationship with her mom is more like that of a sister's. Which is nice is some ways, but it also means she kinda raised herself. She's very independent and dislikes getting help from others because she's used to doing everything on her own. Meiko often forces her to take breaks or pairs her up with someone else.

She dislikes liquors but she really likes cocktails. Her favorite is a strawberry sangria margarita.

She thinks it's really funny to pretend like she isn't Luka when someone comes and asks for a picture.

"hey are you Luka?? Luka Megurine??"

"Huh? Who is that?"

And she has on merch with a picture of her face when she says that.

By extension she also likes to troll on her own fan forums

"Luka's music is mid at BEST :/" she posts on one of her 12 reddit accounts

Overall she's just a v fun person, though she tends to be very quiet when around people she's unfamiliar with.

Also her little cousin is Peko because I said so

Rin

Number one of the dynamic duo! She's older than Len by about an hour and she will never let her twin live that down.

Rin is probably the mastermind behind most of their mischief. Len isn't dumb, but he's more of an action guy than a planning guy.

She's not super into fashion, so dressing up in costumes isn't really her thing. She doesn't understand why Miku gets so into it.

With that said she isn't necessarily a tomboy, I'd just say she's more rough around the edges having grown up with the kind of brother who would give her wet willies and smash food in her face. She knows how to play dirty, literally.

She still very much likes to go shopping and wearing pretty things

Shes just her very authentic self, and doesn't care much about whether people percieve her as masculine or feminine.

That being said though she really enjoys sports. Not watching but playing. She's the best athlete at her school, which you think would translate well to dancing but,,,,

Shes not a BAD dancer, but she definitely has to work harder to nail choreography than anyone else does.

Moving to a rhythm feels different than running, following instructions feels different than making on-the-fly decisions. So dancing is much harder for her than tennis or basketball.

She's very smart though, and can make pretty fast decisions on her feet. This has saved her from many a costume malfunction or technical issue on stage.

Once she gets in the zone she's pretty calm and collected, but when she's not particularly focused it's pretty easy to push her buttons.

She's not very good at talking to people in general. She's blunt and can be overly-honest, and she's easy to tease and get mad. She fears people picking her apart, so she tends to take criticism more personally than she should unless it comes from Len, Meiko, or Kaito.

While she knows how to get attention, she doesn't know how to get unwanted attention off of her without brute force or speed. She leaves more delicate matters to Len.

She still very much enjoys having people's focus on her, though. Having to get overshadowed by Miku left her with a bit of an inferiority complex, so when the spotlight is on her it feels like her hard work is being noticed.

She has AMAZING breath control. She's a fantastic singer.

She heard about Beyonce being made to run while singing to train her lungs and just added that into her exercise routine.

Also because she's so into sports she's also fairly strong. She could beat your ass. She could beat my ass. She's already beaten flower's ass.

I don't think her and Flower would get along super well, namely cuz I think that Flower and LEN wouldn't get along and she doesn't like people who disrespect her brother.

Her and Len are very close, they don't really have any sort of rivalry going on. They just encourage eachother to be better so they can both achieve their goals.

Rin's dream is to own a house on the coast in California. Her favorite place to be is the beach in summer, and there it's like that all year round.

Len

NUMERO DOS!

As I said before: action man.

This kid rarely ever thinks before he acts. He's impulsive and has poor self-control, so he just pursues any whim he has at any given point.

This combined with his impish desire to pester the people he's closer with leads to a lot of scoldings. From both his parents and Meiko.

Beyond him being a big prankster, he's just a great performer. He's always super high energy, really interactive with the crowd. He's the only one of the vocaloids that streams games in his free-time so he can hang out with his fans more often.

He is very open with his feelings about the people who support him, and is constantly thanking them for being there to help him realize his dreams.

He feels that way about Rin, Miku, Meiko, Luka, and Kaito too, but he's also very easily embarrassed and can't say it to their face.

So instead he's the type to leave them gifts and notes and then get really embarrassed and run away if they try to thank him in-person.

He also has a very one-sided crush on Miku, tends to try and act cool around her which never really works.

She is not the only girl he wants attention from, though. He pretty openly flirts with his fans that are around the same age as him. Sometimes he does it to make Miku jealous which, again, doesn't really work.

But he is incredibly stubborn, and it is near impossible to get him to do something he'd rather not unless you provide some sort of incentive

He's also very much so a Young Boy™

He wants to be seen as a cool guy, the kind who goes to parties and that's always surrounded by girls. Cuz that's just kinda what he thinks success for a man looks like.

So he has to be bribed to wear anything he decides is too girly

Once snuck off to a party, somehow managing to get into a space with a bunch of adults. He ended up getting into real trouble when some half-drunk men recognized him and decided to scare him. He ended up hiding in the bathroom while they pounded on the door to freak him out.

Only ever told Rin about that cuz he knew she wouldn't judge.

Kaito

If Luka is the big sibling who went off to college and comes back to visit often, Kaito is the one who's still at home.

Especially to Miku, who's an only child and kinda latched onto him.

Luka is the chaos enabler, Kaito stops chaos from happening just with his presence. Him existing in the vicinity of the younger vocas is enough to calm them down.

He's very emotionally mature, but has a very child-like nature that people tend to be drawn to.

Imagine Iketeru from "Life Lessons with Uramichi Oniisan", except he learns what sex is and drinks alcohol. That's Kaito.

He's just very wide-eyed and whimsical despite being close to his 30's.

Though he can be kind of a klutz and say things without thinking, but he doesn't have a negative bone in his body so his lack of filter doesn't get him into trouble really

Its either a compliment or the kinda thing that makes people go "awe honey..."

He's just a very good guy. The goodest guy.

He went to the same highschool and college as Luka, they dated until graduation when Luka came out to him as a lesbian. He was upset, but incredibly supportive of her! They took a break from talking, but they've reconnected and he sees her as his most trusted friend.

Very secure in who he is. He's incredibly reliable and self-assured, always pushes himself to try his best!

He definitely doesn't live very lavishly, probably just a comfortably-sized apartment in a nicer area. He likes old lady furniture, you know the kind with the floral pattern? That's his SHIT right there.

Probably has a curiosity cabinet filled with cool things he found on the street and would pick up to take home.

Very close with his dad! They talk often, his dad owns literally every piece of merch and attends all his performances.

He perpetually smells like vanilla and honey.

Everytime someone mentions it, he just laughs and says thank you, but he doesn't know why. He doesn't use any body wash or cologne that smells like that. He doesn't bake. Even after years he's still confused.

He's not aware of how attractive he is and has made people blush a lot with how much he enjoys physical affection

Imagine getting hugged by a kind teddy bear of a man with a pretty face who smells like vanilla, he is unaware of the kind of affect he can have on people.

Meiko was one of these people before they became friends, now she's become immune to his casual toucheyness. That just comes with being someone he cares about!

Meiko

The queen herself

Okay so first I headcanon in this universe where they're part of a talent agency, Meiko isn't a singer anymore. She quit and took up a job as a talent manager.

She had seen too much of the dark side of the music industry, getting creepy fan mail and gifts and people threatening her safety. All before she hit 18, it had kinda fucked her up.

She was going to quit entirely, but when Miku got scouted the idea of leaving her with nobody to help her navigate her v quickly growing stardom left a pit in her gut.

So she stayed to train and manage her, and ended up taking a v motherly role for everyone who came after her. Minus Luka and Kaito.

She feels very responsible for the well-being of all the younger vocas under her management. She even goes as far as to filter their fanmail personally, reading through it before handing it off to them.

She doesn't want them to get hurt in the same way she did

In terms of her relationship with Luka and Kaito, she's fairly close with them both, but she relies on Luka much more.

Luka's more laid-back attitude to life provides Meiko with a fresh outlook where she'd otherwise feel confused, frustrated, and stuck.

Which happens a lot for Meiko, who is constantly wondering if she's doing enough. For herself, for her career, for these kids she feels responsible for.

Though despite her neurotic nature she still finds time to relax. One of her biggest hobbies is still song-writing. She writes a lot of songs for Luka, she'll often play the piano while Luka sings when the pink-haired lady stops by Meiko's place for a visit.

She also enjoys learning to cook, and while Kaito doesn't bake the two of them have bonded over making food. The three of them meet at Meiko's house regularly to have drinks and try a new recipe and just talk.

The younger vocas don't often get to see a softer side of Meiko, though. She's never outright mean to them, but she takes their safety and development very seriously.

She monitors their schedules closely and keeps a pretty tight leash on them all when it's time to get down to business.

She's pretty easy to loosen up tho all they gotta do is look at her with them big ol' eyes.

She loves them too much to say no when they're begging like that.

And she's also good at noticing small details about everyone. She has a good memory too. If you passed your exam last week you bet your ass she's getting you a present, she won't let success go by without her letting you know she's proud of you.

She spends a lot of time worrying, but overall she's very satisfied with her life.

[bokutoslittlebird]

Request : hi can i request for timeskip shinsuke kita where in he settle down on the country side with his wife and kids (twins and a baby girl + plus his s/o is pregnant with their fourth child.) sometimes his whole family goes to the farm with him to harvest fruits specifically strawberries and sometimes one fo the twins go with him to deliver supplies to onigiri miya. and whenever he gets home from harvesting and planting, he always come home with his whole family beinga sleep on the couch. and when inarizaki have time they akways make sure to have a vacation there since there’s a nearby inn and hot spring just 2 streets down their home. as usual atsumu being the spoiler uncle who always liek to give gifts to the twins and osamu making sure they akways get to ahve a taste of their favorite onigiri. thank you author-chan!

This is probably the most domestic life thing I’ve done lol I didn’t include the strawberries bit and included Aran and Suna with the twins but I hope you like it!

Warnings: none, this is very fluffy.

The morning rays force your eyes to flutter awake, the warmth from the sun nice and welcoming on your cold skin. The bed is empty, save for your own body and the pillows strewn about due to your restless slumber. Turning over away from the sun, you see your daughter Nyoko peeking from the side. She giggles once you’ve seen her, jumping on top of you.

“It’s morning, mommy! Granny made us breakfast!”

“Okay, okay, don’t jump on mommy’s tummy, though, okay? You don’t wanna hurt your baby brother,”

“Oopsie, sorry,” she slid off of your chest, standing up and waiting for you. It was harder to get up when you were 5 months pregnant, but you were still able to do so. “Yūto went with Papa, so Kaito is already at the table. If you don’t hurry, Papa’s gonna be back soon!”

“I’m hurrying, I’m hurrying! Can’t move fast when you’re pregnant, sweetie,” you joke, wobbling your way to follow her.

Walking into the kitchen, you inhale deeply as you smell the scrumptious breakfast already cooked. “Oh good, you’re up, dear. I was worried I’d have to help you up,” Granny says, eyes crinkling as she smiles. You laugh and shake your head.

“Not yet, at least. Maybe another month,” you sit beside Kaito. “How’s breakfast?” With his mouth full he gives you a thumbs up, sending you into a fit of giggles.

“Shinsuke won’t be back for a few hours, so we have a few hours to ourselves. What do you kids want to do?” Granny asks, making Nyoko’s plate. You’d do it yourself, but you weren’t allowed to do it while heavily pregnant.

“We can play outside!” Kaito suggests.

“Or TV!!” Nyoko screams, giggling as you tickle her.

“TV sounds nice. It’s a lazy morning, today,” you sigh, rubbing your stomach.

A few episodes and you’re drifting back to sleep, Nyoko curled up against your side while she snores gently. Kaito is asleep at the other end, curled up into a pillow. Granny is washing dishes, cleaning up from lunch recently made. The door slides open, Yūto announcing his arrival.

“Where is everyone?” Kita asks, hugging his Granny. She smiles and shushes both of them, pointing to the living room. Kita smiles softly, walking over to place a kiss on your forehead as you rustle from slumber.

“Mm, mornin’,” you mumble, kissing him back as he presses a chaste kiss to your lips. Yūto makes a noise of disgust, turning away from his parents and running into Kaito, effectively waking up his twin.

“Papa’s back!” Nyoko sleepily cheered, giggling as Kita rubbed her head.

“I’m back, with news, too. Some old teammates of mine are staying at the hotel nearby and going to the hot springs. They wanted to know if they could visit while they’re here, so I told them yes. Uncle ‘Samu and ‘Tsumu will be here with Uncle Aran and Uncle Rintarō, won’t that be nice?”

“That sounds great! I’ll have to make sure that they get a taste of my homemade cooking again,” you giggle, hand hiding your smile. “Osamu loves my cooking,”

“Don’t overwork yourself, dear. You’re carrying our child, you know,” he kisses your forehead, brushing hair out of your face.

“I’ll make some dinner for them, then,” Granny piped up, clasping her hands together. With that, the rest of the day is set, with guests visiting.

Around 6:00pm, Kita’s old teammates arrive and Nyoko is eager to greet them, running into Uncle Aran’s welcome arms. “Hey, you’re getting big!”

“Where’s my hug? Aren’t I the favorite uncle?” Atsumu interjects, pouting in her view.

“No! I like Uncle ‘Ran better!” She pouts, hugging his neck. Aran pats her back and laughs while Atsumu slumps. You greet them and help them put their coats away, leading them into the living room.

“I’m glad you visited us, I’m sure the kids missed you,” you say, letting them all sit down. “I’ll go help Granny with the food,”

“If you need any help, let us know,” your husband calls. You hum to let him know you heard him, so he goes back to focusing his attention on his children and friends.

“Is it [Y/N] homemade cooking?” Osamu asks, licking his lips. Suna laughs, patting his back.

“You always ask for her food when we come over. You sure you don’t have a crush on her or something?”

“I just like her food. Speaking of food, guess what I brought,” he says, smiling as he takes out a container from his bag. The kids sit at his feet and wait for him to open the container, already knowing what’s inside. Uncle ‘Samu always visits with Onigiri he freshly made. As expected, he opens the container and lets the kids dig into the rice balls.

“It’s delicious, Uncle ‘Samu!” Yūto says around a mouthful of food. Osamu chuckles and tells him to close his mouth when he chews. Suna is recording them digging in.

“Well, Uncle ‘Tsumu has something, but I guess nobody loves me,” he pouts, smirking when the kids climb on him in apology.

“We love you, Uncle ‘Tsumu! What’d you get us?”

“Well, I guess I can show you now,” he digs into his own bag, pulling out a small bear with his MSBY jersey on it. “For Nyoko, my favorite niece,”

“I’m your only niece! Silly uncle,” she blows a raspberry at him, hugging the bear tight.

“For my nephews, the key to happiness- or close enough,” he jokes, handing each of them a wad of cash.

“Atsumu, that’s too much,” Kita reprimands, getting ready to take it. Atsumu holds his hands up in mock surrender.

“It’s for helping out so much. Especially with their mom carrying around a little brother, they can use the money on her. It’s just a gift,”

Kita sighs, letting his sons have the money. The hug their uncle then hug Kita, thanking them both.

“If I’d have known it was a competition, I would’ve brought a gift,” Aran said, laughing when Nyoko climbed on him to sit in his lap.

“You don’t need to bring presents. You’re still my favorite uncle,” she giggles, hiding from Atsumu and Osamu who start asking her questions about her favoritism. They’re interrupted, though, when you call them into the kitchen.

“Dinner’s ready, boys! Nyoko, go put your teddy bear in your room, okay?”

Every scrambles to get into the dining room for dinner, making you and Kita laugh. “They never grow up,”

“Oh, let them be! They can be childish once in a while,” you pat his shoulder, following his friends into the room. Kita smiles at that, following you.

[vocaronpa-offical]

Vocaronpa: Song Of Despair, prologue: everyone in the blacklist class, part one.

Your favorite vocal synths have found themselves in a killing game. Who will live, and who will die? Can you ever be sure?

(Cws: kidnapping, swearing)

(Colored text = the protagonist’s inner monologue)

…

Miku: Where am I?

I was so worried. Oh gosh, oh gosh, how did I get here!? What was I doing here?

Trying to stand up, I hit my head.

Miku: Ow!

Okay… so I appeared to be in some sort of box… how did I get here? Oh gosh, I was worried I was kidnapped by mad fans again. I didn’t think I could deal with another one of those incidents…

Okay, okay, think Miku, what is the last thing you remember? Okay, you and the rest of the Cryton gang were off preparing for a concert…

Meiko: Hey Miku, if you don’t want all these songs, I could sub in-

Miku: No, I don’t mind being in the spotlight!

Meiko: Make sure to save some light for us Miku…

Meiko never really had many songs in these concerts. It’s not like she didn’t have many songs, I just wasn’t sure if Cryton liked her as much as they did me.

I mean, sure, I was Hatsune Miku, so of course they loved me, but Meiko was pretty cool too! She was like my mom away from… my actual mom.

Rin: You’ll do great out there Miku! Just like you always do!

Miku: Aw, thanks Rin-chan!

Rin-chan, my girlfriend! She was a nice, spunky girl. And always supportive! She’s so cute, with her big bow and smile!

Rin: Aw, you’re welcome sweetie!

Len: Okay, you guys can stop being all cheesy now.

That’s Len. He’s Rin’s twin. He’s a bit more tired, and… sad. He’s like the opposite of Rin, except a true opposite of Rin wouldn’t be likable. But he’s one of my best friends!

Rin: You say that, but you melt whenever Piko’s over-

Luka: Guys, Miku’s gonna be on soon. We don’t have time to argue over romance.

Miku: Luka-Chan’s right! We shouldn’t fight, we’re friends!

That’s Luka-Chan, she’s so cool! She’s so nice too, even though she’s a woman of snark, and she smells like strawberries!

Suddenly, we heard a door open, and Kaito ran in, holding a cake.

Kaito: Hey guys, sorry it took a while for me to get here! I brought a cake, since it’s the anniversary of me and Mei’s marriage!

That’s Kaito. If Meiko’s a mom, then he’s the dad! He’s a bit dumb, but really nice! And he brought cake!

Meiko: Oh, thanks honey! But uh-

Kaito: You’re welcome Mei.

Luka: Kaito…

Kaito: Oh, what is it? Do you wanna know the cake flavor? It’s chocolate, with some sprinkles, and-

Luka: The cake will have to wait till after the concert Kaito.

Kaito: …oh.

Rin: Ha ha, dumbass.

Len: Fucking idiot.

Kaito: Language!

Miku: Come on guys! The cake will be worth the wait!

Kaito: Thanks Miks!

Miku: You’re welcome Kaito!

Suddenly… someone ran in. Huh? It’s all… foggy. Who was it? Why couldn’t I remember who it was?

???: I’m sorry everyone, but I’m afraid that the show’s canceled.

Len: Huh? W-why?

And then… and then everything was all foggy…

Not quite sure what to do, I began to panic.

Miku: Oh, gosh, help!

???: Oh thank god, you’re finally up.

Huh? Who’s that?

Miku: Huh, who are you?

???: Someone who wants to help you. Now, the box can be opened from the inside.

Oh. Just a… little mistake, that’s all!

With the mystery person’s help, I opened the box, and looked around the room.

I appeared to be in a dark blue hallway, with around 15 other boxes littering the dark pink floor. Doors, each with a different person’s face, lined the walls.

There were 16 of those photos. I recognized myself, the other members of the Cryton gang, some of my friends, and I could see the face of the mystery person, standing at my box, clearly worried.

There was also a visible tv monitor at the side of the room.

The mystery person was short, with pale golden hair, almost pink. I thought I might have seen her before during some projects, but never really got to know her. There were still about 4 faces I didn’t recognize, and even then, one of the ones I did was only as familiar as the mystery person was.

???: Are you okay?

Miku: Well, as okay as I can be. I’m not too scared!

???: That’s good. Mostly everyone else is pretty worried though. They’re off exploring, in case you’re wondering.

Miku: Okay! Who are you anyway?

IA: Oh, I’m IA. I’m the Ultimate Rock Vocalist. I hope we can be friends.

Miku: Oh, nice to meet you! I love making new friends! You probably already know this, but I’m Hatsune Miku, the Ultimate Virtual Diva!

IA: Yeah, I knew that. Anyways, I stayed behind to help you out. Wanna go explore? I feel like you’ll want to meet the others-

Miku: YES! I WANNA MEET THE OTHERS AND INTRODUCE YOU TO MY FRIENDS AND-

IA sighed, already seeming tired. However, she still started leading me through the hallway. She seems so cool, I love her already!

We came across what looked like a school cafeteria. There were only about four tables, and two people were at the trashcan, one of them searching through the trash. Another monitor was there.

The trashcan, however, was far from the entrance, and I couldn’t tell who the two were.

???: Are you sure this will help?

???: Well yeah! There’s gotta be something helpful here! We’ll be out of this rut in no time!

???: In a trash can?

???: Well yeah! They know no one would wanna look in the trash, unless they were crazy! But hey, they weren’t expecting me!

???: It is a trash can.

???: Gosh darnit, didn’t they teach you respect in your Samurai school!?

???: I am just worried about the germs. I do not want you to get hurt.

???: We’re robots! We can’t get sick!

???: But we can still spread germs.

???: Buddy, what’s worse? A cold, or being stuck in whatever we’re stuck in?

IA: Excuse me. May I know who you are?

Getting closer to them, I recognized them as some of my friends! And just at that time, they introduced themselves!

Gumi: Hi there! I’m Gumi Megpoid, the Ultimate Inventor! Nice to meet ya!

Gackpo: And I am Camui Gackpo, the Ultimate Samurai.

IA: I’m IA, the Ultimate Rock Vocalist. Nice to meet you.

Miku: It’s nice to see you two again!

IA: You guys are friends?

Gumi: Yeah, we go like, way back! Before I even started making my gadgets! Gack here was still a samurai though. That’s why he was made!

IA: Another android huh?

Gumi: Yeah, duh. I’m one too!

Gackpo: And what is wrong with that?

IA: Oh, nothing. I’m sorry for giving you those vibes. I just wasn’t expecting so many androids on this planet.

Wait, what did she mean by that? Planet? Was she… foriegn?

Gumi: Oh gosh, you’re an alien!? Have you come for the humans’ brains!? Oh gosh, do we know too much!? ARE YOU GOING TO KILL US!?

IA: No, no. Well, I am an alien. I’m from the planet Aria, and I came here with my sister, and a friend of mine, but we come in peace. We merely wanted to learn about Earth, make friends, and spread our music. I mean, I do know other people from space. Heck, one of them, my girlfriend, also seems to be here.

Gumi: There were aliens among us this whole time?

Gackpo: Gumi, we have known Xingchen for a while now. And she did say she was from the stars.

Miku: Wait, Gumi-chan, where did you say those aliens where?

IA: I… haven’t really been hiding it. Most people just… don’t ask.

After that awkward conversation, we went into the kitchen. Gosh, the moditors seemed to be everywhere!

There were two people, one I recognised, one I didn’t. The one I recognised, Teto, was a kind of friend, kind of rival. And judging by the doors, she wasn’t the only one who could be described like that here. Though, the other one was more friend than rival.

The other one, however, I didn’t know. They seemed more robotic, however. Which was saying something, since I already knew both me and Teto were androids. They had purple hair and a nice beanie.

???: There are a lot of knives here.

Teto: Yeah, and? How else do you slice bread?

???: You do not need this many knives for bread, Teto.

Teto: Well, have you checked the amount of bread!?

???: There does not seem to be any food, including bread.

Teto: Really? With this fridge!? It’s so huge! Then again, there’s only what, one human here? I mean, we androids still like food!

???: You do not put bread in the fridge, usually.

Teto: You knew what I meant!

IA: Uh, excuse us, but who are you two?

Both Teto and the unknown android turned around. I don’t think they noticed us. Teto, however, seemed a bit more angry.

Teto: How do you not know me!? I’m Kasane Teto, the Ultimate Cover Artist!

Huh, I didn’t know that was Teto’s talent! I mean, she did have a lot of covers, so I guessed it made sense. Weirdly though, the other person didn’t introduce themselves.

???: Well, it’s good that Miku is up.

Miku: …And you are…

???: I was the second one up.. Teto was first, and had started waking everyone up until I told her it would be rude.

Miku: What!? That’s not what I meant! I wanna know your name so we can be friends!!!

Defoko: Oh. My name is Utane Uta, but everyone calls me Defoko. I do not really care about what pronouns you use for me, but I would prefer they/them.

Miku: Okay, that’s cool Defoko-chan! What’s your talent? I bet it’s something really cool!

Defoko went silent. Like, more silent than what seems to be their usual.

Defoko: That is private information. I do not understand how you all can go around sharing that information like it is nothing.

Teto: No, no, you’re the weird one Defoko. Why wouldn’t you wanna brag about… whatever your talent is.

Defoko: …

IA: Teto, you don’t know their talent?

Teto: I… can’t remember, I think I knew at some point, but I can’t really remember what it was. It doesn’t make sense, I'm her best friend!

Miku: Huh, you know them?

Teto: I have a life outside of you.

Defoko didn’t seem affected by this.

Defoko: Clearly, I have not told you. And I do not want to.

Defoko simply left without another word. They were weird. I’ve never met someone like them before. Me and IA also left, leaving Teto to her own devices. We waved goodbye to Gumi and Gackpo.

(Hello, it’s Via! @via-and-pals. I’m the author of this strange crossover, here to deliver some little trivia!

Rin, Luka, and IA all use she/they in this, with both Rin and IA being nb

Len and Gackpo use he/they, and Len’s also nb!

Teto is bigender and uses any pronouns

Defoko also uses any pronouns, but like they/them the best, they’re an enby

The prologue’s named after a lyric from Chururia Chururia Daddadda!

The other participants? Well…

Next part

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Kingdoms. Chapter 8: Execution

Chapter 1: click HERE

Chapter 7: click HERE

Chapter 9: click HERE

This execution is based off of Sayaka Maizono's unused execution. For more information about it I recommend watching "Weeby Newz"'s YouTube video on the unused executions in the first Danganronpa game.

If there are any Sayaka fans reading this, I do apologise.

"BOSS! ONE'S COMING THIS WAY!"

As soon as that voice came seemingly out of nowhere, the camp went still. Everyone had stopped moving instantly. The music and chatting went silent. Even the nighttime forest animals were nonexistent. The crackling of the campfires also seemed to fade into silence. No one dared to move or speak. It was like being frozen in time. It was eerie to say the very least. Kaito glanced around seeing everyone having different expressions on their faces. Some were frightened while others were disgusted. Even Gonta's form seemed to be trembling. Maki stood as stiff as a statue. Kokichi however was smiling gleefully, something that shouldn't be here in this tense atmosphere. Something shot out towards the camp. Kaito tensed up, not sure if this was an attack or something else. It was a large ball of light. It didn't seem dangerous, but looks can be deceiving.

"What's going-" Kaito tried to ask, but his voice was stuttering.

"Oh boy! It's an execution!" Kokichi smiled, his innocent smile plastered on his face. Execution? An execution was going to happen? The orb stopped over the camp. It spun around for a few seconds before a rectangular light projected from it. It was just like a window. It showed the royal courtyard. It was painted black, making the night seem darker than it already was. People were crammed in, clearly forced against their will to be there in the first place. A wooden podium was in the centre. It had darken red patches on it, showing that it was permanently stained with goodness know how much of blood.

A girl was on the podium, her waist tied to a pole with her wrists handcuffed in front of her. She had long, sapphire blue hair that was held back by silver hair clips and blue eyes. Her face was decorated with eyeliner and blush. She wore an elegant white dress with a pink bow around her waist. She seemed like a performer. She was trembling so much that she was standing only because she was forced to. She had a frightened look on her face as all of the colour had drained from it.

The window then showed her standing on a balcony overlooking the courtyard. Queen Junko. Kaito expected her to dress regally and fully of elegance. However, while she seemed pretty looking, she looked like nothing more than chaos at the same time. Her thick strawberry blonde hair was tied back into two ponytails and had light blue eyes. Her outfit was what drew Kaito's attention the most. She were a black cardigan. The top half of her dress was white and showed some of her cleavage while the skirt of it was red. Half of her crown was white while the other side was black with a ruby imbedded in the centre. She didn't look like a queen to Kaito at all. Just some kid that was playing dress up or a rich kid that was trying and failing to be fashionable.

"Sayaka Maizono. You are charged with murder. How do you plead?" Junko announced, barely able to keep a psychotic smile off of her face as she pointed an impossibly long, pointed, red fingernail at the girl.

"Not guilty! It was an accident! I didn't-" Sayaka cried, desperate tears running down her cheeks. An accident? Surely that should be taken into account. That's what Kaito thought. If she explains what happened then she should have a chance to be spared. Right?

"No more begging! No more excuses! The blackened has disturbed the peace, and must now pay the price!" Junko shouted, her voice sounding way too formal than it should've been. Sayaka cried even harder as people from the crowd demanded that Junko should give her a chance. "Now let's give it everything we've got! IT'S PUNISHMENT TIME!" Junko slammed her hand hard on a red button that was perched in front of her. There was a loud rumble as something that represented a giant bear trap appeared around Sayaka. It was wide open, so far showing no signs of closing. But judging by the horrified look on Sayaka's face, she knew what was going to happen. However, she looked momentarily surprised when a bar appeared next to her.

"Tell you what? If you sing well enough to fill the bar and live within 60 seconds, maybe I'll give you a second chance!" Junko suddenly smiled kindly. Kaito could tell it was fake but maybe she'll remain true to her word on this. "Well, start singing." With time working against her, Sayaka did as she was asked. She was quiet at first, but as people started to cheer for her, she started to sing louder. She was making up the song as she went along but it was working. The bar started to fill higher and higher, making the singer's eyes light up brighter with hope. Kaito couldn't help but clench his fists in anticipation. She was going to beat it, Sayaka was going to win.

However that Hope was shattered to a million pieces in an instant. With five seconds left, the bar was nearly full, guaranteeing Sayaka's freedom. That when a Monokuma came out of nowhere and jumped onto the stage. It carried a massive wooden hammer and swung it harshly at the bar. It smashed to pieces, erasing all hope that Sayaka had of being free. As soon as the Monokuma jumped away from the immediate danger, the bear trap snapped shut. There were screams echoing from the courtyard, and a couple from the camp, as Sayaka looked down. The bear trap had cleaved her cleanly in half. The light died in her eyes as her lower half collapsed to the floor. Her upper half went limp, still held up by the pole she was tied to. Junko's laugh could be heard over the screams and wailing.

The window then faded and the orb flew off, seemingly back to the castle. The camp remained silent as a form of respect for the dead. Kaito's first time seeing an execution. And it was as sickening as he expected. That poor girl. Her hope turned to despair so fast that it made Kaito sick to his stomach.

"Welp! Show's over! Time to settle down I think." Kokichi announced, standing up and clapping his hands loudly. Kaito didn't hear it. He couldn't hear it. His stomach had twisted into a thousands knots, almost making it impossible for him to keep his food in. There was a slight ringing in his ears as the echoes of screams, Sayaka's singing and the sound of the bear trap being activated replayed in his head. His eyes made it hard for him to focus as his hands shook uncontrollably. He was surprisingly able quickly sign off his letter, but after that, he couldn't do anything else. He wasn't even sure how he got to the tent that had been set up for him and Maki to share. Even as he stared up at the blank canvas of the tent, he could still see the blood and the devastated looking on Sayaka's face as she died.

"I don't know how you're this disturbed by that execution. You've seen one before." Maki sighed as she laid down next to him, keeping distance between them. Kaito shuffled a little uncomfortably, unable to look at Maki. She stared at him, piecing together why Kaito was so troubled about the whole time. "You...you've never seen an execution before?"

"No, that orb or whatever it was never played at my house. The Queen probably never knew that it existed or something." Kaito swallowed, barely able to speak. He cursed at himself for his voice sounding so weak. Now that he thought about it, as far as he knew, executions were never shown at his village. It was probably good timing on his part. No one speaks about the executions and Kaito could see why. For once, he was glad that his grandparents weren't around anymore to see that, or else they would have been in the grave instantly.

"Can I ask you something?" Kaito suddenly asked. Maki nodded silently, clearly wanting to get it over and done with so she can sleep and get her energy back. "You've obviously killed people. How did you get over your first kill?" Maki's eyes seemed to glaze over a bit, remembering that day like it was yesterday. Her eyes travelled up to the canvas of the tent, not wanting to look at Kaito. Her face was stoic, blank as a sheet, but Kaito could tell that she was troubled by it. Kaito was ready to tell her to forget that he asked, but it was too late at that point.

"In some ways, I haven't. I still think about it from time to time. I was like you. I vomited a lot, I couldn't eat or sleep. But after a while, I got used to this life of killing." Maki finally spoke, her voice just loud enough for Kaito to hear her. He felt sorry for her instantly. After a while? When did Maki start her life as an assassin? She couldn't have been one since she was a child, could she? It only left more questions in Kaito's mind, more than he wanted. It made him even sicker to think that people were forcing kids to kill. He hoped that wasn't what Maki had been through as a kid. Maki turned to Kaito, looking uncomfortable as he gave her a look of pity. "Try to get some sleep. We've got an early start tomorrow." With that, Maki turned her back to Kaito, pulling her blanket to her collarbones.

"Goodnight, Maki Roll." Kaito said, just barely able to get the words out. Maki didn't respond, leaving Kaito to believe that she had fallen asleep right away. Kaito slowly turned his back to her too, trying to get into a more comfortable position. Through the bed roll, he could feel the rough forest floor under his body and blanket that he had been given was itchy. That didn't matter to him though. He was so exhausted that he didn't care where he slept. As Kaito tried to sleep however, he was tormented endlessly by the execution, making sleep an impossible task.

[dangan-ronpa-cafe]

hello! could i request some custom tea from mod mikan for maki x chiaki (i came up w the ship name miaki haha) in which the two get stuck inside on a stormy day and chiaki takes the opportunity to try and teach maki how to relax with blankets, and cuddles

Of course dear! This ship is so cute! - 💉 Mod Mikan

Stormy Days - Miaki

Maki would make an audible sigh, sitting back onto the bed. “We’re stuck here.”

“Then we can play video games,” the younger said with a smile that was deeply admired by the older.

“The power and WiFi are out, honey.” The brunette would state in an monotone voice.

“Huh? No it’s not. I’m playin animal crossing right-“ she went silent. The brunette looked at her in confusion to see her staring at her nitendo. On it, it showed the ‘Disconnected, could not connect to wifi’ “No, no, no, no!” Maki let out a slight giggle, watching her girlfriend panic and try to reconnect.

After around a minute, she gave up and sighed, laying on the bed. The older did too. “We’re going to die here without being able to say bye to Hajime or Shuichi” (I see Hajime and Shuichi being their wingman-)

“Chiaki, it’s not that bad.”

“I never got to see Mikan confess to ibuki,” (the ship is adorable I’m sorry-)

“I never got to see Shuichi confess to that simp, Kaito” after a bit, Chiaki sat up.

“You know what, we cannot give up!”

“You’re acting as if we’re in attack on Titan” she sighed, taking the orders hand.

“Come on, I have an idea!” The strawberry blonde dragged the brunette downstairs to the living room. Chiaki started grabbing all the blankets.

“What are we doing?” Maki asked, picking a blanket up.

“We’re gonna make a blanket fort,”

After about an hour, they finished. It looked pretty nice, had a mattress inside. “So what do we do now?”

“Cuddle!” Maki would blush at the sudden comment of her girlfriend, now going into the fort.

“Eh?”

“Come on, makiroll!”

“Chiaki-… this is stupid…” she sighed, following her. Chiaki tackled her into a hug, smiling and giggling. She was taken by surprise, but smiled. They cuddled the rest of the night until the power and WiFi game back on.

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I hope you liked it! I had a lot of fun writing this! - 💉 Mod Mikan

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Yeah, I’m back on my Sims 4 bullshit! („ಡωಡ„) After an entire month I started to miss my Sim children. So, I decided to visit them once again and have some memorable screenshots, especially since I only started sharing my Sims experience from 5th and 6th generation. I’d be grateful if you checked it out one day, I think it can be somewhat investing! And there will be more content to come...

Recently I noted down in my little notebook all basic information and cool trivia about each of my Sim children, and I decided to share some of it here. There is a limit of only 10 pictures in one post, and I was afraid the post would be long but, to be fair, this is my blog and I’m doing what I want now! And, I will merely touch upon what is already established up to Delphini (gen 7). Again, there will be more in the future. Apologies in advance (ง ื▿ ื)ว

Generation one: Valentina Owl. I created her back in December 2019 when I got Discover University for Christmas! She’s a “human” Sim and I created her through a story option in CAS, and immediately started having a blast. I was not a huge fan of such USAmericanised concept of university but the game was fun. She was the only one who lived up to be an elder (and then die) because back then I thought I’m gonna have a game where my Sims age and stuff. That quickly didn’t work out for me because I missed her already and decided that I’m gonna fill my entire save with just Owl family. Valentina studied Communications and worked as a policewoman at the same time. A lonely workaholic with only her lavish garden, she finally settled for a relationship with Lilith Vatore. As I noticed in this post, there was no marriage so my entire bloodline comes from a bastard. Lovely! She died from receiving a flower arragement with Death Flower scent. Now she’s on the Gallery.

Generation two: Herbert Owl. He was the one who directly killed Valentina. He mastered Gardening like Valentina, and then Flower Arranging - unfortunate for her. Because of Lilith, he was a vampire - and to be fair, the consequences are haunting me to this day! So, a few trivia, maybe. He is super smart, lives in Glimmerbrook like the next two generations, and has a small garden in his house where he grows crops for husband’s, Morgyn Ember’s, potions. He prefers black and purple clothes, both in his human and vampire form. He wrote only one book in his life, translating to The Real Story of Valentina Owl - whether it’s to cover the murder or not remains a mystery. He makes flower arrangements to this day. Ah, he’s also immune to Sun thanks to one of his vampire perks! That sort of helped him take a better care of his son whom he loves very much.

Generation three: Harry Owl. There is not that much I can say about him. A perfectionist like his father (Herbert), he’s blond and wears both masculine and feminine clothes like his other father (Morgyn), but this is where the comparisons end. See, in my mind he wasn’t a good person, despite having a Compassionate trait. He cared for his grandmother’s (Valentina’s) garden only because of his father’s (Herbert’s) feelings; later he shun away gardening. As a teenager, he often used to drink plasma without permission even if he wasn’t thirsty. Of course, he was also a really bad father, often berating his son for not being “good enough” or not paying attention to him at all. All Harry cared about were his paintings that he was creating in his private office. He married Miverva Charm, started living with her family, and still decided to only socialise with her. No one really knows what made him choose her.

Generation four: Nereus Owl. Born a vampire, he cured himself out of vampirism as soon as he could and later became a spellcaster. All he ever did in life was seemed like a rebellion against his father - clothes, flacking off during studies, loving gardening and shuning away painting. Well, it seemed to his father that Nereus is doing this to spite him. Despite this borderline abuse (because how abusive can Sims really be?), Nereus claims his childhood was relatively happy. Of course, he has no clue where his Erratic trait came from! Or why he grew to be a Perfectionist as well. All he knows is that having over 11 different plants in his garden is what makes him happy and that he doesn’t care if his father approves of him anymore! You could see him for the first time here. What is more, as he grew older, he found that he loves playing the violin and his wife, L. Faba, supports him in any way she can. His natural hair colour is red; thanks, grey-haired Minerva - that one bit me in the ass for next three generations.

Generation five: Elijah Tane Owl. Vegetarian like his father, he was the first one to attend Foxbury instead of Britechester. His father Nereus claimed it should be Elijah’s choice what he wants to do in life, giving Elijah freedom Nereus never really had. Elijah studied Computer Science but was a man of many talents. He was a fan of Handiness, Cooking (especially grilling), and Fitness. He often played (and sang) serenades on a keyboard for his wife, Alessandra Robles, almost maxing out his Piano skill. What made him date Alessandra was a shared Vegetarian trait. His favourite colour accent in clothing is green. He grew six strawberry plants because he wished to have a daughter (yeah, only in Sims 4 lol). There are more info about him in my previous posts as it was this generation when I started publishing my game progress, starting with this one (although my main focus was on Salem).

Generation six: Salem Owl (previously Lavender Owl). There is tons and tons of posts about her, her wife Luna Villareal (both are adults, calm down FBI), and their five daughers: Amaryllis, Wisteria, Delphini (remember this one), Hemlock, and Poppy. All you need to know about her is that she is a hard-working mother who climbed her way to the top and even higher to secure the future of her daughers. She hoped for three children and played with On the Dark Ley-Line lot trait to perhaps have some vampire offspring. Instead, she had twins (Ama and Wis) first, and then triplets (Del, Hem, and Poppy) later! She taught her daughers instruments/skills like Piano, Pipe Organ, and Violin. Once she realised Wis and Hem were vampires, she started growing three Plasma fruit trees, with time maxing out her Gardening skill. She’s on very bad terms with her grandma, L. Faba, but tries to keep in touch with her grandpa, Nereus. She has a bad reputation because of her Insensitive trait and a handful of enemies. She’s sorry for what happened between Lilith and Valentina in the past but the Vatore twins don’t mind. She’s ginger, workaholic, has spiky ears, and a lot of freckles. She’s still very good friends with Vladislaus.

Generation seven (A): Amaryllis Owl. She’s colour-coded (pink) and her clothes and room reflect that. She wrote at least 10 books, has spiky ears after her mother (Salem), and is the older daugher in the house. Eventually, she married Candy Behr. Ama’s twin sister is Wisteria and they share the same eyeliner type. Despite having a twin, her skin tone is lighter than Wis’ but the same as Hem and Poppy’s. She inherited a feminine walk from her mother (Luna). Doesn’t know much about Vampire Lore despite having vampire sisters. She loved doing everything with her twin sister. Amaryllis used to be a naturally-born/spawned hybrid of a vampire and a spellcaster but settled for the latter.

Generation seven (B): Wisteria Owl. She’s colour-coded (purple) and her room reflects that. As a vampire, she aims for a gothic look, often wearing hats and gloves to hide from the sun (with time, she turned into a heliphobe). She’s an actress and a B-Lister. She has a pet frog in her room. To reach her room, one has to walk through Ama’s room first - and they’re both okay with that. Wis is the only one to have the same skin tone as her mother (Salem) and the same nose as her other mother (Luna). Her vampiric form changes her eye colour to glowing purple. She loved goign to karaoke bars with her older twin sister Ama, which led Wis to maxing out Singing skill. As a fully fledged vampire, she decided to reach out to Herbert - they’re good friends.

Generation seven (C): Delphini Owl. Same as Amaryllis - naturally-born/spawned hybrid of a vampire and a spellcaster but settled for the latter. She’s colour-coded (dark blue) and her clothes and room reflect that. She always knew she’s going to leave the house and eventually create more Owls. She pursued the rich life and moved out to Del Sol Valley, eventually becoming a Global Superstar. She used to work in a Musician Branch but quit after time - blame the Freegan trait. She has three cats and lives with her daugher Morgan, and her [Morgan’s] husband Kaito Kaneko, and their adopted son Leven Owl (all of which I’ll talk about another time). She received a lot of awards (meeting with fans, Perfect Llama to name the few) and is very happy that her daugher lives with her. She used to romance with Flower Bunny, and then Octavia Moon - althought the initial plan was to go after Octavia’s husband, Thorne. Del often drinks but since there’s no alcoholism in Sims 4, let’s pretent she likes to stay hydrated! She owes half of her success (or namely, money for and expensive house) to her mother Salem. Loves to sunbathe!

Generation seven (D): Hemlock Owl. She’s colour-coded (white) and her clothes and room reflect that. She’s a make-up enthusiast and a little spoiled by the rich life. Also, she’s very Squeamish and Noncommittal. Despite being a vampire, she’s not interested in improving Vampire Lore skill at all. In her vampire form, her eyes change to glowing white. Her face as as many freckles as her mother’s (Salem). She’s the middle child in the triplets business and her best friend is Poppy. She used to wear glasses as a child... What more can I say? She’s living the dream!

Generation seven (E): Poppy Owl. She’s colour-coded (red) and her clothes and room (and a neon light) reflect that. The youngest daughter in the house. Wild and a Bro, she’s the perfect candidate to hang out with. She’s the only child to be born a human - which most likely makes Luna very happy. She’s a robots enthusiast - not Robotics skill but only figurines of robots. She’s a Geek so what else should we expect? She has her own TV and a stereo in her room (as well as a bubble machine). Poppy often wears her PJs around the house because they’re the comfiest. Despite being a Bro, she doesn’t really have friends beside her family. She’s the one to walk the family dog, Milk.