#hizumi mizushiro

[archivalofsins]

I think if I said who my favorite characters in media were, it wouldn't surprise anyone here. Instead it'd be like that explains so fucking much while saying nothing. So fuck it.

A list of favorite characters from every hyper fixation I've ever had.

YuYu Hakusho (I would recommend both the manga and anime bpth are very good times.)

Yusuke Urameshi Keiko Yukimura Kazuma Kuwabara (I love Kuwabara he's great- He's amazing good guy.).

Since we're on Yoshiro Togashi's work anyway-

Hunter x Hunter

Killua Zoldyck Leorio Paladiknight Knuckle Bine

Detective Conan

Shinichi Kudo (I too am irresponsible and full of hubris I would have followed that criminal too at his age.) Ran Mori Heiji Hattori

Shaman King

Yoh Hao Asakura

It's equal but I lean more favorably towards Yoh. Favorite Yu-gi-oh series and protagonist

Yu-Gi-Oh GX

Judai Yuki (I don't think this says anything. I'm just correct, actually.)

Bleach

Orihime Inoue (Always forever sweet lady amazing girl.) Captain Unohana Oldman Yamamoto Toshiro Hitsugaya Kenpachi and Ichigo (I like them both to about the same degree.)

Naruto

Naruto Hinata Neji Shikamaru Sakura Ino Tamari

Oh, wait Akamaru. Yep that's every- oh and Shino! Wait and Choji. Probably Tamari's entire team, too, and can't forget Neji. In fact there we go he's up where he belongs. Naruto has a huge fucking cast. Most of them are interesting chaaracters. Bleach has a fucking huge cast as well.

Code Geass

Lelouch Euphemia Suzaku Akito from Akito the exiled (this is also correct).

Boruto

I'm committed to what I like-

Boruto Shikadai Chocho (this is just correct too actually I don't look in this fandom so fuck it I make this rule now) Himawari Inojin.

One Punch Man

Garo (I said he could beat Saitama in the manga and my nephews made fun of me because he's never won anywhere else. But that shit was a fight in the manga instead of a one hit out.) Metal Bat (I have a character type leave me alone. Yes, I recognize having Kuwabara, Knuckle Brine, and then him here sets a pattern. But I'd argue it's a good one.)

Chainsaw Man

Denji Makima Nayuta Kobeni Asa

Pandora Hearts

Oswald Gilbert Oz Elliot Marie Ada Sharron Lily

Spiral: The Bonds of Reasoning (Spiral Suri no Kizuna)(read this in middle school sooo this is going off memory.)

Ayumu Narumi Hizumi Mizushiro

Nabari No Ou (read this in middle school sooo this is going off memory.)

Tobari Kazuhiko Miharu Yoite Kouichi

Kagerou Days

Shintaro Ayano Seto Konoha Hibiya

Kingdom Hearts

Terra Roxas Axel (Lea) Xion Vanitas Ventus Xemnas (Look my first game was days and he was a decent boss). Larxene Sora

Oshi No Ko

Aqua Hoshino Akane Kurokawa Taiki Himekawa Kana Arima Frill Shiranui Shun Yoshizumi

Batman comics and animated series

Harley Quinn (since batman the animated series) Damian Wayne (since Son of Batman movie) Bruce Wayne (Yes, Bruce is below his son. I'm not sorry.) Poison Ivy (since Batman the animated series.).

Spider-man

Peter Parker Mile's Morales (from the films).

Calvin and Hobbes

It was the first thing I enjoyed reading. I don't think I have to explain this but I liked everyone that appeared frequently in this.

Deadpool (mostly due to the Spider-man team up comics and the movies.)

W.I.T.C.H

Irma Hay Lin Will Taranee Cornelia Elyon

Totally Spies

Alex Clover Sam

Martin Mystery (A show nobody knows)

Martin

Invader Zim

Dib Gaz Tak

Gravity Falls

Dipper Pines Pacifica Mabel Stanley

I was typing this up during that whole other thing people may have seen. I don't know what this list can tell anyone about me. It is funny to go over for me personally because a lot of the characterization stuff I like from Milgram can be found in most of these series. Which is proably why I have trouble actually picking favorites in regards to Milgram since all of the characters have traits I enjoy.

But yeah that's a little bit about me I guess. I do enjoy a lot of the characterization I see in Milgram. This is much more casual and generally being written up to give some idea of my likes. Though most of these are good watches, reads, or plays. Most are pretty well known but I would recommend Spiral since it's not that talked about in general.

Well, that's it.

[freshwaterraven]

This is my pride and joy. I spent an hour and a half on this and ignored my thesis. I haven’t watched this show in a decade.

[danidanidanica]

Dani will you ever shut up about Spiral

No.

[danidanidanicart]

Hizumi in Sakuya’s clothes to complete the swap!

[pri-scribbles]

“But as I thought, I can’t run from fate” -Hizumi Mizushiro - Spiral: Suiri no Kizuna-

[akinari-kashihara]

If nothing else, Hizumi Mizushiro did nothing wrong.

[mcalhenwrites]

do collars fall under domestic discipline? fluffy domestic collaring Ayu/Hizu(/Hiyo) pls?

The carefully embroidered label of “chef” couldn’t mask the true intention of the frilly blue collar when Hiyono clasped it on for the first time. Hizumi snorted behind his hand.“It matches your apron,” Hiyono reasoned.“And it makes you ours,” quipped Hizumi.“Get it off,” said Ayumu, who truly did suffer bondage at not being able to remove the hideous accessory from his neck because he was too busy carefully timing his stirs of that night’s dessert.

[alisamakora]

Title: To the victor go the spoils Rating: pg-13 for stupidcute Characters: Ayumu Narumi, Hiyono Yuizaki and Hizumi Mizushiro. Pairing: HiyoAyuHizu aka the Hi sandwich. Summary: Yes it's a Christmas fic. Yes it's June. I do what I want.

Ayumu had been caught off guard by the first sprig of green hanging in the kitchen.

When Hizumi had waltz up and pecked him on the cheek out of the blue, Ayumu had flushed, growled at him to stop distracting him from preparing dinner, and turned away with his cheeks still red. Hizumi had laughed, settling on the counter top nearby smug as you please, happy to have managed to pull one up on his friend. Neither of them had paid any attention to Hiyono stepping in from the hallway to see it all. Ayumu found himself tugged around by an insistent hand on his arm, and it took him several seconds to process the fact that Hiyono had kissed him, lips soft and forming a small, victorious smile against his own. His face flaming red, he'd shooed the both of them out of the kitchen with a spatula, scowling at the burnt black edges of the fish he was cooking once they were gone and trying to salvage them. Really though, he was just trying to distract himself from the heat in his cheeks and the creeping sense of trepidation he felt. The challenging look those two had shared on the way out was something even Ayumu had reason to feel wary about.

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Ayumu had tossed the mistletoe out that night. But the very same festive decorations had started reappearing the very next day. Everywhere, anywhere, absolutely anywhere, the menacing sprigs of green seemed to disappear and reappear multiple times a day, both placed and stolen in a matter of moments by two very determined individuals. In the days leading up to Christmas, the apartment became a warzone-- except this sort of warfare was over Ayumu's lips and who could seemingly steal the most kisses. The places started out mundane, at first. The kitchen had become a favored battleground at first, but Ayumu quickly found his own living space to be overrun. Cupboards, when opened, would have the sprigs taped inside. His bedroom, invaded without warning, the lamps with sprigs taped inside the covering. One particularly bold sprig had been placed over the bathroom door, and the laundry line had sprouted mistletoe twice, once with the sprig inside a shirt. He'd been cornered in the living room by a grinning devil and kissed soundly under the blinds he'd been backed into, left scowling sullenly at the leafy stem hanging oh so innocently in hiding there. Hiyono had happily offered to help him put away the groceries once, and he should have been suspicious right then at the offer but a box with mistletoe taped to it had ended up on the top shelf and his lips thoroughly kissed by an annoyingly determined pig-tailed girl. He'd always suspected she knew slight of hand, but using it for this? Dozens of kisses later, on Christmas day, they were both sitting at the table while Ayumu made dessert--cake, Hiyono had insisted, and Hizumi had agreed full-heartedly-and the conversation took a quick turn for the questionable. "Just admit it, I won! I kissed Ayumu thirteen times, you only kissed him twelve!" "Two of those were on the cheek! A kiss on the lips counts for far more, doesn't it!" Hiyono was insistent, cheeks puffed out a little in a pout that was far too cute for the girl, and apparently they had never decided on a points system for their little match over the past few days. Sighing a little, Ayumu tried to focus on mixing the ingredients for the batter. Adding a tiny bit of vanilla would enhance the taste..... But he bickering continued in spite of his efforts to tune them out, and he wasn't going to let those two distract him from cooking for the 3rd time this week. Setting down the mixing bowl and taking a breath, he walked over and ducked down, swiftly kissing them both, one after another on the mouth before returning to the mixing bowl. Though not without a swelling sense of satisfaction at the shocked looks on both of their faces. "I won, I got the most kisses. Now stop bickering and let me finish this." And the smile on his face when he turned away was definitely that of someone who felt he'd won something.

[dragonsong17]

After finding those old Spiral doodles I really wanted to draw these precious kids again... so I did.  :)

All these years later and I still can't make Hiyono's hair look right, though.  D:

[danidanidanica]

I would do anything for love or not love

I only claim about 25% responsibility for this one.

[danidanidanicart]

Sakuya Watanuki from Servamp wearing clothes from Hizumi Mizushiro from Spiral, because... sad green haired anime boys, I guess??

[pri-scribbles]

told myself I would go to bed once I had the flats down but here’s a wip c:

[akinari-kashihara]

I see no difference

[mcalhenwrites]

*whispers* hizuayuhiyo domesticity (or family)! holiday fluff?

I wrote two for this, oops. Like, I wrote movie night and then holiday fluff in a second fic. Have them both. BONUS. They’re not very good but the Christmas one is sweet?

MOVIE NIGHTHizumi set the night up. He has a stack of rental movies next to the television and was put in charge of the popcorn despite that Ayumu claims he makes it better. He says Hizumi adds too much salt and butter. That’s the way everyone else likes it. Hiyono doesn’t mind Ayumu’s, either, but when it comes to junk food, there are limits on how healthy one has to be. Ayumu doesn’t know how to have fun, anyway.Hizumi wheels around the kitchen, which is a narrow space. Occasionally he can wedge his body between the counter and a stool to lift up for something on one of the higher shelves. He does this to get down the bowl for the popcorn. Once it finishes filling it up, he sets the bowl on his lap and heads for the living room. “Hiyono, Ayumu!” he calls out.There is no answer at first, but then he sees Hiyono pushing Ayumu down the hall with her hands firmly against his back, refusing to let him duck under her arm and retreat to the bedroom or the office. “You’re going to watch these with us!” says Hiyono. “You said you’d participate. Tonight is family movie night.”Hizumi laughs as Ayumu tries the dead weight approach.“He doesn’t like horror movies,” says Hizumi.Hiyono pauses. “I don’t like horror movies either! Don’t tell me that’s all you rented? That’s not the kind of thing you watch on family night.”“You’re the ones who told me if I want movie night, I have to pick the movies and prepare everything. That’s exactly what I did. Maybe next time you’ll think about helping.” But now he’s afraid they’ll walk away, and he’ll have to eat the entire bowl of popcorn by himself (not that he minds that) and watch every single movie alone (which he minds very much). “Please don’t abandon me!”“You should have asked us,” said Hiyono, pouting. While her guard is down, Ayumu tries to slip past her, but without even looking in his direction, she blocks the path with her arm. “How scary are we talking?”“Oh, The Ring, The Grudge…”“No. No, no, no.”“If I have to, you have to,” says Ayumu.Hiyono shares a look with him, as if she’s contemplating lowering her arm to let him pass.“Please?” whines Hizumi. “I made way too much popcorn, and the movies weren’t cheap. I don’t have a job. Don’t make the unemployed guy waste his money! It’s not like I wanted to be in charge. We could watch action movies, too.”“Did you get action movies, too?” Hiyono perks up.“No, but we could’ve if you’d gone to the rental store with me.”“Ugh! Ayumu, let’s just watch these. I want to know what makes them so scary, anyway.”Hizumi takes a handful of popcorn and tosses it in his mouth. When he’s done swallowing, he grins. “Make sure to turn off the lights!”“No!”Ayumu flips them off. Hiyono rushes to the switch and turns the lights back on. For a minute, there is a war, and the lights around Hizumi flicker. “Can we at least have a nightlight?” asks Hiyono, shoulders sagging from exhaustion.“No, that’s no fun,” said Hizumi. “You agree, don’t you, Ayumu?”Ayumu smirks at Hiyono. “I guess we did leave him in charge.”“Never again,” agrees Hiyono. “But you’ll go with it just this once?” asks Hizumi hopefully.“I guess so.” Hiyono groans. Hizumi sets the bowl on a nearby table and slips down onto the floor. Ayumu moves the wheelchair out of the way of the screen, and the three of them curl up in a nest of blankets and pillows. Hiyono hogs the popcorn, munching with unnecessary intensity. Hizumi laughs. She’s taking this whole thing too seriously! “No, please don’t go in there, that house is bad news,” she says with a shudder. “Get out of there!”“Can you please share the popcorn?” asks Ayumu, reaching across Hizumi for the bowl. “You don’t like it this buttery,” she says, but she hasn’t shared with Hizumi either. “Fine.”Hizumi smiles and rubs his head up against Ayumu’s shoulder. Eventually, Hiyono will get jealous of being left out of their snuggling, and Hizumi will take the chance to steal away the popcorn.~~~~~ CHRISTMAS ~~~~~Hizumi’s favorite holiday has always been Christmas. As a child, his adoptive parents had been indulgent. They were very American about the tradition. Hizumi would bake cookies with his dad and they would set them out for Santa along with a large glass of milk. Then when Hizumi went to bed, supposedly Santa finished them off. When he was seven, he tiptoed out of bed and found his parents in their robes, munching down on the cookies and splitting the milk.He should have been in bed, but thinking they had stolen from Santa, he marched out with his hands on hips. He scolded them. Instead of going with it, instead of keeping up with the whole Santa lie, his parents told him the truth. He had cried at first. How could there be no Santa? Who let him presents? He had been mad at his parents at first. But they kissed his cheeks and told him they would always leave cookies for Santa, because then his parents were able to bond over the treats while Hizumi was snuggled in bed. It was a ritual. They kept with it, even when Hizumi was twelve. He wants to share the same memories with Ayumu and Hiyono, but the two of them had to go and do an awful thing: they invited Hizumi’s biological children to Christmas dinner.It’s all Hizumi can think about when preparing the cookies for Santa. He uses a tall stool with a back for support to reach the cabinets. If he wasn’t angry with the other two, he might have asked them for help—baking in a wheelchair is not easy. Nor is he particularly invested in overcoming his physical disabilities. If he can still play video games, eat meat, and enjoy Christmas, that’s fine. He doesn’t need to work on his upper arms at the gym or let everyone look at him as an inspiration for playing wheelchair basketball. Even if he does miss basketball…But as he works through the trial of baking cookies—of trying to carefully stick trays into the oven and not burn himself—his frustration increases. He’s stubborn. He doesn’t need Hiyono or Ayumu. If he let Ayumu into the kitchen, he’d only hear criticism. “You used too much butter and no one needs that many chocolate chips.” He has added just the right amount. It’s Christmas, and there is no such thing as restraint.He doesn’t burn his cookies. He’s pleased with that. They’re warm and gooey, and they’ll be perfect sitting on a table in the small living room beside the Christmas tree that Ayumu claims is too large for them. It’ll be difficult to decorate it up with ornaments or put the topper on. He misses that part. He’s not a little kid whose father can lift him up and let him put on the final star. They used to have an angel topper when he was a child, but Hizumi refuses to own one. Shouldn’t the devil object to angel decorations?When the cookies are done, Hizumi sets up three batches. One goes in a tin for Madoka as part of her Christmas gifts. The other is for Hizumi and Hiyono to snack on. And the smallest batch goes on a special plate with little holly leaves on it, meant to go out for Santa. Some traditions don’t outgrow childhood. Everyone who passes by the plate can snag one, and it won’t lose any of its magic.Hiyono steps into the kitchen just as Hizumi finishes. He almost doesn’t here her footsteps over the Christmas music playing in the background. “I have something to show you,” she says.“What is it?” Hizumi hands her Santa’s plate. “Put that out, will you?”“Sure, but let me show you something.” She sets the plate down on the cabinet and takes the handles of his wheelchair. He starts to protest, still trying to show how angry he is with her for inviting Ryo and the others. Everyone except Eyes, of course, who refuses to step into their home as long as Hizumi lives there. Even on Christmas, there are some sins the devil commits that can never be forgiven. Ryouko and Kousuke will have their son and daughter with them tomorrow.“Close your eyes,” says Hiyono. “Fiiine.” Hizumi lets out a frustrated moan and obeys. His can smell it. Christmas decorations have a distinct scent, especially when they’re stored every year after being in rooms with plum, cinnamon, pine, and other Christmas-y candles. He knows a few votive candles are burning in the living room. “Open them,” says Hiyono.Hizumi lets out a happy shout when he sees every corner of their small living room decorated. The top of the DVD cabinet has a little village with flickering miniature lamplights, houses lit with LEDS, a small train making its way across the tracks, a ceramic couple holding hands on a bridge. A wreath decorates one of the more barren walls. Hiyono has hung garland along the wall, up high where Hizumi would never be able to reach without risking severe injury. Lights frame the window and doorways. She has even rolled out a small Christmas rug in the middle of the room. On the floor near the hallway is a family of fluffy plush snowmen.“I had to import some of it,” says Hiyono. “It got a bit expensive, but I hope you like it. Ayumu’s not sure how he feels about it. He says I went overboard, but I wanted to have a good Christmas. You always seem a little disappointed each year, and I wanted to make sure I didn’t leave anything out.”“Thank you.” Hizumi doesn’t know what else to say.Hizumi notices the Christmas tree and stares at it. No one has put any ornaments or lights on it yet. “I was waiting on you,” she says, and she points to a small container on one of the chairs. “You can get the lower branches and I’ll get the upper ones.”He grins. “Sure, sounds good to me.” He can’t stay mad at her. Tomorrow will be all sorts of frightful with the Blade Children around, but he thinks he can survive dinner when Hiyono has given him back the seasonal magic he missed as a child.

[alisamakora]

let's hang out - TO THE DEATH I'm going to OT3 hell and I don't care

[captainharunanase]

Official Images from Spiral: Suiri no Kizuna

I love you two so much~<33333333 Edenshipping all the way! 8D I like how even the creators hinted on these two. *can't believe I ignored them for so long* Anyhoo, I just want them to be together now~ Like I need them to make babies...right now. x3