#hoshi sakuretsu

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I've been v soft, have some Rappa x Hoshi 💕💕💕

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Yes it's only days before Christmas but have some Vampire!Hoshi X Werewolf!Rappa, think of the possibilities 🥵🥵🥵

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green bull will kill ussop which will lead to sanji fighting green bull and possibly killing him

ussops death  its been foreshadowied here:

usopp is the fourth person to be a part of the crew(this includes luffy ) and in japan the number four is associated with death for the Japanese word for “four” sounds like the word for “death”(shi)(pronunciation)

en . wikipedia . org/wiki/Japanese_numerals#Basic_numbering_in_Japanese “The 4th division commander of the Whitebeard Pirates, Thatch, was the only commander who met an unfortunate end before the present story. He was murdered by Marshall D. Teach because Thatch had found the one Devil Fruit Teach desired most- the Dark-Dark Fruit. PX-4 was the first of the Pacifista to be destroyed.” tvtropes . org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/FourIsDeath en . wikipedia . org/wiki/Japanese_superstitions

more reasoning on ussop being the straw hat who dies

He's considered by Oda to be "the weakest" member of the crew at every point of the story. Only Chopper dying instead would match the feeling of needless cruelty that Usopp dying would bring.

He's one of the original members of the crew from East Blue, at this point basically counts as a day one.

He's split from the crew once before and had to reestablish his loyalty, making his connection to the crew rather deep compared to the other members.

His bounty has surpassed Sanji's and has the title of "God" on his wanted poster. His reputation has been increasing constantly.

He's the ONLY Straw Hat that can die and still achieve his dream. Becoming a brave warrior of the sea doesn't require that he be alive to enjoy his new reputation, only that people remember him as such. Every single other Straw Hat requires them to live to accomplish their goals.

also who will kill him  well ussops  inspiration (besides pinnochio and aesop ) is  tengu  

about Tengu Legend in Japan. Tengu is expressed as a shooting star/comet. The shooting star came from East. there are some ranks of Tengu. White Wolf Tengu is the lowest. when wolf spends many years, it will get a god power and become a white wolf tengu. the white wolf tengu’s job is carrying people to climb a mountain.

represents the white wolf

god power etc

en . wikipedia .  org/wiki/Tengu

tengu is a shinto god that  long nose and crow like features the tengu is known for playing tricks and deceiving people they also only help those they find worthy and hate people who use knowledge or authority to gain status or fame this fits ussop the tengu uses star attacks too. tengus are at their stronget when theyre made whenver ussop gets angry in a fight he has shown to have amazing strength they also use magic associated with trickery (good at tricking people  and the forest just like ussop I mean after ussops time on that island during the timeskip ussop got alot of of plants to use in his attacks. and ussop is good at trickery like the trick he did on mr.4 in baroqu works and miss merry chirstmas during their fight or him

star attacks by ussop  along with attacks that relate to celestial objects which shooting stars are

Ketchup Boshi (ケチャップ星 Kechappu Boshi?, literally meaning “Ketchup Star”)

Hokaku Boshi (捕獲星 Hokaku Boshi?, literally meaning “Capture Star”):,

Zombie Shoten Salt Ball (ゾンビ昇天塩玉（ソルトボール） Zonbi Shōten Soruto Bōru?, literally meaning “Zombie-Purifying Salt Ball”):

Namari Boshi (鉛星 Namari Boshi?, literally meaning “Lead Star”):

Kayaku Boshi (火薬星 Kayaku Boshi?, literally meaning “Gunpowder Star”)

Sanren Kayaku Boshi (三連火薬星 Sanren Kyaku Boshi?, literally meaning “Triple Gunpowder Star”):

Kayaku Hoshi Boshi (火薬星星 Kyaku Hoshi Boshi?, literally meaning “Gunpowder Star Star”)

Rolling Kayaku Boshi (回転（ローリング）火薬星 Rōringu Kyaku Boshi?, literally meaning “Rolling Gunpowder Star”)

Tamago Boshi (卵星 Tamago Boshi?, literally meaning “Egg Star)

Kemuri Boshi (煙星 Kemuri Boshi?, literally meaning “Smoke Star”)

Kaen Boshi (火炎星 Kaen Boshi?, literally meaning “Flame Star”)

Shinsen Tamago Boshi (新鮮卵星 Shinsen Tamago Boshi?, literally meaning “Fresh Egg Star”) Tokusei Tabasco Boshi (特製タバスコ星 Tokusei Tobasuko Boshi?, literally meaning “Deluxe Tabasco Star”)  

Akahebi Boshi (赤蛇星 Akahebi Boshi?, literally meaning “Red Snake Star”)

Sakuretsu Saboten Boshi (炸裂サボテン星 Sakuretsu Saboten Boshi?, literally meaning “Exploding Cactus Star”):

Hi no Tori Boshi/Fire Bird Star ,  Himawari Boshi (向日葵星 Himawari Boshi?, literally meaning “Sunflower Star”)  , Cho Kemuri Boshi (超煙星 Chō Kemuri Boshi?, literally meaning “Super Smoke Star”):   Kamakiri Ryūsei (カマキリ流星 Kamakiri Ryūsei?, literally meaning “Praying Mantis Meteor”)Atlas Suisei (アトラス彗星 Atlas Suisei?, literally meaning “Atlas Comet”)    (post time skip Totsugeki Ryuseigun (突撃流星群 Totsugeki Ryūseigun?, literally meaning “Charging Meteor Shower”) ,   Bagworm (蓑虫星（バグワーム） Baguwāmu?, literally meaning “Bagworm Star”) Midori Boshi: Sargasso (緑星・サルガッソ Midori Boshi: Sarugasso?, literally meaning “Green Star: Sargasso”) )

onepiece . wikia . com/wiki/Usopp%27s_Arsenal/Kabuto check out the list of all sections and you will see how many star based/celestial based  attacks he has

Kinemon once called Usopp “ a Tengu”

so as we know that ussops associated withthe tengu (which goes down to the names of alot of his attacks being associated with stars/celestial objects and him using plants  for a tengu is a forest being. nad its quite likely that green bulls powers revolve around nature for so far each of the named admirals have nicknames where the color is associated with their element. akainu( red dog) uses magma which is associated with color red. aokjii ( blue pheasant ) uses ice associated with blue, kizaru ( yellowpheasant  )uses light which is associated with  the color yellow . and fujitora ( purple tiger)  has a gravity-based ability which is a force of nature. Gravity is associated with the color purple in Japanese media. Mega Man's gravity suit is purple for example. so it only fits for green bulls power to be associated with the color green

In Japan, green signifies eternal life. Green is the colour of fertility and growth in traditional Japanese culture. As the colour of nature, the Japanese word for green, midori, is also the word for vegetation. In addition, the colour green represents youth and vitality, and the energy of growth. Green can also represent eternity, since evergreen trees never lose their leaves or stop growing.

 and exist in/be related to the natural world like the others. I mean light, magma, ice, and gravity are all things that exist in the world and are involved in making it which fits since they work for the WORLD government. so it fits for green bulls ability to fit that trend while relating to the color green like have a paramecia plant manipulating power (

. or a zoan mythical zoan DF  like the yokai . wikia . com/wiki/Jubokko  or some other plant yokai

yokai . wikia . com/wiki/Category:Plant

to have powers relating plants  

and 

there was a coverpage where akainu shown taking care of a plant so it fits for the new admiral chosent by akainu to have plant abilitys plants can be very dangerous look at popgreens for example  and green bull could utilize popgreens with his plant df               

and ussops currently utilizing plants  and is inspired by  a forest spirit so it fits for ussops final opponent the person who kills him be someone with a plant related ability that would be green bull and this will lead to the sanji vs. green bull 

I mean there had been 2times where sanji specifically came in to rescue ussopp from death/fought someone who did something specifically to ussopp (specifically fought for ussopp bon clay where he took back the goggles from bon clay who had taken it  after beating bon clay up some more and second with jabra where jabra was nearly killed (each got worse damage for usopp) as time went onso it would be fitting if the third time sanji fought a guy for usopps sake was to avenge his death after sanji failed to get to usopp in time to keep usopp from dying   like if sanj iwent to usoppp and  walked in to green bull standing  over usopps corpse or green bull hitting ussop with the finishing blow and killing ussop infront of sanji with sanji getting there too late since sanji has a number motifs of 3  

“Bonus: 2 + 0 + 1 + 6 = 9 / 3 = 3″

porche-chan . tumblr . com/post/138515824861/porche-chan-bonus-2-0-1-6-9-3-3#notes

His name (三時 san-ji? ) can mean “three o'clock” or “three o'clock snack”. This points to a wider theme in Sanji’s character, revolving around the number 3:Sanji is  the third-strongest member of the Straw Hat Pirates.Sanji usually fights the third strongest member of the villain group the Straw Hats face during the story arcs. The exceptions to this rule are in Punk Hazard and Dressrosa as Sanji fought Vergo and Donquixote Doflamingo, opponents far stronger than the ones Zoro fought. It’s fair to note in Zou, Sanji also defeated Sheepshead the strongest Beasts Pirates member left on Zou after Jack left to rescue Doflamingo. sanji is the third strongest of the monster trio. and the third man to join luffys crew and usopp is a member of the weakling trio in fact he is the third strongest of the weakling trio ( the weakest) like how sanji is the third strongest of the monster trio )

and sanji specializes in observational haki and its likely that ussop will specialize in observational haki given thats the haki ussop first awakened and is most fitting for ussop since he’s the sniper

and sanji has a close relationship to ussop

“You know what’s more amazing here than the fact that Sanji seriously kicked his captain’s rubbery ass? He almost hurt Nami by kicking Luffy right toward her direction. Nami was threatened enough to actually scream, not just dodge out of Luffy’s way. Sanji doesn’t apologize to Nami - hell, I bet he didn’t even realize that he almost hurt her. This really shows the heat of the moment, as well as how much Sanji was upset over Luffy’s words to Usopp”. “sunnyul. tumblr . com/post/145669021863/you-know-whats-more-amazing-here-than-the-fact#notes it would fitting  for he ended up going  go against people who have harmed usopp two times before but each time the damage to usopp grown and the motivation for  the fight relating to ussop  increased with the first time with bon clay bon clay had beaten up and stole his goggles and sanji wanted to get them back for ussop   with the second time usopp almost died  and sanji interfered to save ussop so the third time  usopp will die by green bulls hands  and sanji will fight green bull his killer to avenge him. (it doesn’t have to be immediate it can be at end of story) heck ussop could die because he sacrificed himself for sanji and

it fits for sanji to fight green bull since sanjis nickname is black leg which is the name of a disease thats fatal to bull

www . merckvetmanual .com/mvm/generalized_conditions/clostridial_diseases/blackleg.html

(note that that sanji doesnt have to defeat ryokugyu/green bull the first time they fight/confront each other. after all zoro didnt defeat fujitora when they first confronted each other ( though I think zoro will end up fighting adn defeating fujitora)

(also  ryokugyu   in english translations  mean green bull for ryoku means green  so his color motif  is green and it just so happens that zoros color theme is green

and sanji and zoro are rivals so it would be especially fitting for sanji to fight green bull  who has zoros color theme plus zoro already has an admiral who he will end up fighting and beating in the form of fujitora who was based of a zatoichi  a fictional samurai (and his actor))

bulls and cows are cattles so sanji will kill ryokugyu or just defeat ryokugyu pluss cows/bulls are slaughtered and for their meat like people make beef and used for cooking Beef is the culinary name for meat from cattle. Beef can be harvested from bulls, heifers or steers. Its acceptability as a food source varies in different parts of the world. en . wikipedia . org/wiki/Beef and theres another exotic type of dish called bull testicles / people eat the testicles of the bulls and snaji is a chef and has a tendency to make comments about cooking in his fighting so when he faces ryokugyu he could make a comment saying he will turn Ryokugyu into beef or make references to preparing beef in reference to  ryokugyu

so it fits for sanji in a sense to kill green bull since bulls are slaughtered for their meat and sanji can make a comment on that

not to mention that it would fit his epitaph

not to mention that sanji killing an admiral would fullfill what he promised kuma that the one who the marines would fear the most out of them

 would be him since he killed one of their "Greatest Military Powers". and it fits  with how black leg is a disease thats fatal to livestock like bulls ffor black leg sanji to be responsible adn directly kill green bull

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Look at this wonder Christmas gift!! I'm screaming!! 💕💕💕🥵🥵🥵

Burn Out

pairing: rappa kendou x hoshi (oc)

warning: smuttish, fem-dom, cursing, mention of daddy kink

word count: 700

a/n: this is for @magpie-scribbles, I apologize that its so short, rappa still scares me a bit to write but I love your oc with him sm

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“I don’t need this bullshit, why the hell am I waiting?!”

Keep reading

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question about Hoshi and Rappa. We’ve all see Hoshi as the hyperactive firecracker that she is, but what happens when she gets sad? Down in the dumps? How does Rappa react to his sparkler being all quiet and sad? And the reverse, if Rappa gets sad what does Hoshi do?

Akakskdkmdk!!!! This is such a cute question and I SOFT about this!! Sososososo!! Rappa gets v concerned, its mega rare that Hoshi is down in the dumps and it concerns him greatly when she is. He'll give her lots of attention, gentle nuzzles and if she wants he'll beat the shit outta something/someone for her. He's not too bright when it comes how to deal with things but boy does he try for his lil' sparkler.

Hoshi like Rappa gets very concerned she hates to see her big bad Rappa upset. She gets very touchy feely and give him lots of head pets, she also likes to braid his hair. She let's him talk if he needs to and will spare with him if he needs to let off steam.

Both of them of them are very observant and care deeply for the well being of the other 💕💕💕

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Feelin' big Rappa X Hoshi vibes on this night. Those beautiful sinners...

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Look at my beby!!! 😭😭😭 I'm so in love with thissssss 💕💕💕💕

I was kinda debating but said screw it~~ HERES 3 commissions ive done for the ever so lovlies:

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Each pic in order to each tag

Had fun❤️

there’re cuties~~

Poured my love to each one

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Gasoline (Rappa x OC Hoshi)

Chapter 1: Little Trouble

Rating: M (Whole story rated E)

Warnings: Drinking, stripping, violence, unsolicited attention

Word Count: 2.7k

Wowwie! It’s the first chapter of Rappa and Hoshi’s Origin!

Once again his scheduled fights had been a let down; squirming little pricks begging for their lives, for him to not beat them into a pulp. If they couldn’t dish it out or take it they should fuck off. The past few weeks had been like this…maybe the past few months, uppity little shits trying to show off their quirks and their power. Doesn’t do you much good when you’re gargling on your own blood and begging your opponent for mercy. His knuckles didn’t even hurt after that last fight, and they had dragged the guy outta the ring, cause he couldn’t even stand up after the beating he took. 

It wasn’t much of a rush when your opponents sucked…So after a lousy couple of fights and a less than ideal payout, he sticks to his usual routine.

He’s pretty certain the door’s on it last legs as he shoves it open; maybe because of him, but it wasn’t like he was the only restless and riled up person that came to this seedy little club. Hell he probably wasn’t the shadiest or the rudest either; though he had started a few fights here, some had been better than his matches. 

The bouncer that does jack shit, nods at him in greeting; guy probably didn’t get paid enough to take care of half the riffraff that dragged their troubles here. Most the time Rappa just watched as he hauled piss drunk sobs out, or waited until a fight ended with someone unconscious; the loser getting kicked to the curb. The only time he had ever really seen the man do anything was when someone got too handsy with the dancers or threatened one of the bartenders. 

It wasn’t like Rappa was complaining, this place was a little slice of heaven in it’s own rough way. Besides the beer was cheap and wasn’t too watered down; and it was nice to see some ass and tits after a night of beating the snot out of people. 

A drink girl passes him on his way to a seat and he orders a pitcher, she looked  him up and down for a moment as if trying to decide if she should give him one to himself before walking off agreeably. There was no way one pitcher was going to put him on his ass, especially since he downed a few burgers and nearly a whole bag of fries before he got here.

He doesn’t have a usual spot, he’s not the kind of guy that would waste time marking his territory in a place like this, where ever has a decent view is good enough for him. 

He should be grossed out by the tackiness of the chair or the grittiness of the floor as the legs scrape as he pulls it back, but hell if he was; slumping into the seat and propping up his feet on the table, completely relaxed and content.

One girl is working the stage, circling the pole with practiced ease, almost looking bored, another was giving another very overzealous patron a lap-dance. A light tap on his shoulder and he turns his head; drink tray, with a very full pitcher angled towards him. The pitcher almost looks like a normal sized mug of beer in his hand, the drink girl doesn’t even wait for him to respond, just walks off; at least she didn’t tell him to get his feet off the table.

Taking a swig he watched the show on the small poorly lit stage; he wonders if others could see it, the raw energy below the barely there clothing as the woman worked the pole. True he was a man and thought with his dick but he could also appreciate the power behind it, if anything the power was just as sexy. 

As he nurses his drink bickering piqued his interest and another patron was trying haggling the price of a lap-dance from one of the other dancers and he snorted when she pressed her foot too harshly against his nuts; daring him to try further bargaining.The man quickly paid up; too bad he was hoping for a scrap; Rappa doubted the squirrelly little businessman could have taken her.

He drains the rest of his drink, not even a buzz running through his system yet, he stared down at the foam at the bottom of the pitcher wondering if they watered it down, usually he at least felt a little relaxed. He looked around for the drink girl; the place had gotten busier, he gazes at the flickering clock on the wall they still hadn’t fixed the stupid thing. 9:12pm…at least he thought it was a 2 on the end. The business men were crawling out of their holes or away from their boring family lives, general riff raff and scum, looking for a place to get smashed. And Rappa could only hope this meant some action, this place usually saw some good tumbles after 9 and fuck where was the drink girl?

Growling he knew his seat was going to be taken if he got up to go to the bar, but maybe that meant someone would fight him for it and if that didn’t get his blood pumping. Hauling himself up and rolling his shoulders, he didn’t bother pushing his seat in. 

The place is already crowded enough that he needs to physically push his way to the bar, not that it’s hard, but he just wants a fucking drink. One guy is loudly boasting, standing right in his path and paying no attention to the behemoth seeking to get passed him. So Rappa does what he always does and lays a large hand on the mans back and shoves. There’s a scramble and some concerned gasps as the man is catapulted over a nearby table, but no one dares reprimand the beast that shoved him, especially not after they saw his sheer size.

Finally he wades through the sea of other patrons to the bar, the music is getting louder and he’s glad to at least find a seat at the bar, even if the backless chair looks comically small under him. He slams the pitcher on the counter, loud enough that it could be heard over the sound of the environment. 

“What’s a guy have to do to get a fuckin’ drink around here?” he rumbles. 

It’s almost too quick for his eyes to catch but then there’s a small head of pink hair popping up from behind the bar. Bright eyes staring him down. He had never seen her here before.

“It’s called waiting your turn!”  she quips, grabbing one of the drafts and pulling into a regular sized pint.

For a moment he wonders why she’s still kneeling and then he realizes she’s just a tiny little thing…and she’s telling him off. He’s caught off guard for a moment, most people are intimidated by him immediately but she’s…oh, well now she’s ignoring him. 

Slinging the drink down the bar towards another patron, another calls out their order and she rolls her eyes. She turns to face him, still nonplussed by his size.

“Ok, what’cha want big guy?”

He grins and goes to say something when he hears a wolf whistle.

“Look at you, you little thing!” 

She’s already bristling as she looks over her shoulder for the offender.

“Surprised they don’t have workin’ the pole up there; well why don’t you come over and sit on daddy’s lap and work somethin’ else.”

Rappa looks over, a skeevy man with slick back hair is eyeing her up and patting his thigh.

The little pink haired bartender looks back over to him, and fuck if she was directing that feral smile at him he might be a bit cautious about bite behind those teeth.

“Excuse me for a moment.” she says sweetly and bats her eyes.

She moves achingly slow towards the cat-caller, swaying her hips side to side, and, well he’d be lying to say he wasn’t watching the curve of her pretty little ass as she sauntered. 

Casually she leans on the counter, back curved enticingly and chest out as she gazes at the sleazebag that had been talking to her. Slowly she reaches out and grabs his tie, fingers gently pulling on the material. He lets himself be pulled.

“Well look at you, what a good little girl.” he growls at her, or tries to.

Rappa is very curious at this point, wondering if she’d just go with the flow and get some extra cash from the guy by taking him out back but then…

“You don’t look like a daddy.” she tilts her head, and if Rappa had a drink at the moment he’d be doing a spit take because she’s full on sucker punching the guy square in the face. The only thing keeping the man from falling backwards out of his seat her iron grip on his tie. And then she tugs him back, slamming his head into the counter before finally releasing him.

The man whines pitifully hands coming up, getting ready to catch any blood, when he finally decides to sit up.

“And ya sure don’t sound like a daddy.” she huffs, rubbing her knuckles on the back of a drink cloth. The guy is still refusing to look up at her, but he whimpers when she leans down, hand going under the bar, reaching for something Rappa can’t see. “And I ain’t a good girl.” the hand below the bar, pops up and she’s placing one of those little overly sweet, dyed cherries on his head.

She stands back up and smiles.

“That one’s on the house!” she says in a sing song voice. 

She practically skips back over to him, mood seemingly unsoured.

“Now, let’s try this again.” she leaned her elbows on the counter in front of him and rests her chin on steepled fingers. “What can I get for ya big guy.”

The smile she gives him is genuine and he can’t help but smile back and release a bellowing laugh, nudging the empty pitcher towards her.

“A refill.” he settles on his forearms, now that the commotion has settled, or at least it appeared so for now. The little bartender picks up the pitcher; where it looked comically small in his hands, it looks comically big in hers.

“You drink all this yourself?” she looks into the bottom like it might hold a clue. “Wowwza! You can pack it!” 

She seems almost excited about that, and he can’t help but find her more and more amusing. He eyes down the bar, the man she had punched is still nursing his wound, bloodied napkin pressed to his nose. Rappa sneers when the man caught his eye. 

“Whatcha havin’?” she grabs his attention as she moves over to the drafts.

“Triple IPA.” 

Immediately she recoils, wrinkling her nose and sticking out her tongue.

“That stuff’s so bitter!” still she turning to pull more of the deep amber liquid into the pitcher.

“It’s gotta good alcohol content.” he replies smartly.

“So do Martini’s and Pimm’s!” she shoots back.

“I ain’t drinkin’ pussy drinks.” he drums his figures against the bar, maybe that would get a rise out of her, he was interested to see more of her reactions.

“I Ani’T DrinKIn’ PuSsy DrINks.” she mocks, slamming the pitcher back down on the counter dangerously close to one of his hands, some of the beer sloshing over the side and onto his fingers. “At least they don’t taste like piss.”

He grabs the refill and takes a long swig, watching as she pops and few cherries into her mouth…and a few green olives…

“And how would you know what piss tastes like?” he arches his eyebrows after as satisfying swallow and foul smirk pulls at his lips. He wonders if she’ll punch him.

She observes the lemon wedge in her hand for a moment before biting into it.

“And why would I tell you? Maybe it’s a dirty secret.” she says around the wedge as she continues to suck on the sour fruit.

He nearly spits out his next gulp of beer. 

“Sakuretsu!” someone calls from behind him, and he watches as the drink girl pushes her way through the crowd, looking rather annoyed. “Stop. eating. all. the. GARNISH!”

The small bartender, no, Sakuretsu sags dramatically and throws the lemon away. That’s a mouth full of a name for something so small. She starts removing empty glasses from the other woman’s tray and putting new ones on. 

“So, Sakuretsu-” he begins when the drink girl walks off with her orders.

“Ugh, no.” she whines and he cocks his head. “Hoshi, my name is Hoshi.” she says something else under her breath but he can’t make it out. 

“Well, Hoshi, you won’t tell me why ya know what piss tastes like, will ya tell me why I haven’t see ya here before?” he’s already halfway done with his pitcher and he’s finally starting to feel the buzzing through his body.

“I got some friends, pulled some strings.” she’s not shy in her answer and he has a feeling her friends probably aren’t good people. “Guess you can’t exactly go around nicking people’s wallets for all your chump change. So a real bonafide job is the way ta’ go, it’s a lot less fun though.” so she was a little pickpocket.

“Awfully honest.” he rumbles leaning closer. She works fast, seemingly already good at the job she had just gotten.

“No point in lyin’, it’s beatin’ around the bush! ‘Sides you don’t seem like the type to be an undercover boy.” she waves him off almost boredly, and then suddenly she’s in front of him smiling. “I bet’cha you’re one of them underground fighters!” 

He can smell the citrus from the lemon she had been eating, and fuck she’s a cute little thing; with the alcohol thrumming through him he can definitely feel his dick twitch.

“And you’d be right.” he rumbles, leaning a little closer wondering if he’d scare her off.  

“You probably knock the snot outta them!” she says excitedly, fuck the fact that she seems into it definitely has him even more interested.

He has to pull away to to clear his head, which he completely ruins by finishing off the rest of his beer; dammnit and he needs another, especially if this little bartender was going to keep toying with him, he wonders if she even knows what she’s doing. Pushing the pitcher back he taps plastic with a blunt nail, his eyes hooded, the lopsided smirk pulling at his lips dangerously close to something he might wear in the bedroom. She doesn’t seem to notice his primal look.

“Wow, you’re a fuckin’ BEAST!” she grabs the pitcher in awe. He’d definitely like to hear those words again.

She turns to fill it up again and he takes the chance to dig the heel of his hand roughly against his dick. Fuck… true he’s gotten hard from the girls here before but that was the strippers; maybe getting another drink wasn’t a smart idea, but Rappa wasn’t a smart man.

She gives him the refill but it’s hard to pay attention to beer because she’s crooking her pretty painted finger at him and he leans in. She glances around quickly before pulling a card out of her top. 

“Took that sleazebag’s card.” she looks very happy with herself. “And!” she flicks it. “I’ll pay off your tab with it if ya get me into watch one of the fights for free.”  

He still had enough brain power to consider her deal. True the entry fees went to pay the fighters, but his prize money was going directly into the pitcher in front of him. It honestly wasn’t much of a decision at this point with a good portion of his blood running straight to his dick rather than his brain and the rest singing with alcohol.

“Deal.” 

“Yes! bloodbath! “ she pumps her fist and grins at him. “This is gonna be fun!”     

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Last upload of the night have my favorite gremlin Hoshi!

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Yes I know I said I’d have Hoshi’s scheme like forever ago bbuuuttttttt *jazz hands* here she is, she’s a fecking 80s pop icon

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Go commission love-toxin asap because this was absolutely perfect and 👌👌👌👌👌🥵🥵🥵🥵

room service; rappa/oc.

a/n: this was a piece one of my lovely commissioners allowed me to post, featuring their oc and rappa. rough sex, size difference, drugs, shotgunning, overstim, creampie, biting/blood, possessiveness, established relationship, lemon. 

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The bag she once had been shouldering fell with a thump atop the chair nearby, shoes flung off at such high speeds they hit the opposite wall and left a little skid behind. She brushed it off, though, and sauntered over to the bed to collapse into it–the room had been cheap anyways, with cobwebs in the corners and sleazy-looking men slinking in and out of the lobby, so a few dents weren’t gonna make any difference. 

She felt a smirk twitch up on her lips. Besides, she and her pumpkin were gonna leave a much bigger mess by the time they had to skedaddle in the morning. 

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I feel like Hoshi and Rappa would be like.. the horniest werewolves

Ooofffff you would be so right, they totally would, no full moon no problem! 🥵🥵🥵 I also love me some werewolf Rappa!

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Which of your OC's unironically listen to Barbie Girl?

Oh, 100% Hoshi, she would jam to this song and have 0 shame for doing it. She has no shame when it comes to her music...and most things tbh lol.

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No room is sacred from Rappa and Hoshi fucking. The kitchen? The fucked on the counter. The dining room? They fucked on the table. Tengai's meditation room? Multiple times. The broom closet? Gotta get them quickies in. The couch overhaul sits on? Overho better get some good cleaner

🥵🥵🥵🥵 omg I cant believe I kissed this ask, because this is so hot and so TRUE. Like lit ever surface has been ruined and not just the base, but LOV base Hoshi's condo, Rappa's apartment, the gym.. EVERYWHERE !!!

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Hello~ I just wanted to pop my head in and ask if there were any plans for a second installation of Gasoline? I love seeing the Rappa and Hoshi interactions before they started dating, so sassy! Don’t worry, its not pressure, I just wanted to ask! (^o^)

Hello love! Awwwwww!! I'm so glad you've been enjoying my Hoshi X Rappa content! I've been crazy busy, but yes!! There is actually about 4 more chapters planned out! I just have sit down and write them! 💕💕💕

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Your OCs are so cute and creative, I have to know more~ Maybe 4, 21, or any of the numbers you rly wanna answer lol? Much love!

Aww this are cute asks!! Alsjdndjj and I'm so glad you like my OCs!

4: a sunny day

Hoshi: she tends to be a bit of a night owl so she would probably spend a good portion of the morning sleeping in. She'd totally go out to a cafe and then arcade afterwards. Maybe work off her energy by rock climbing!

Ai: she would take the time to get some shopping done, she is a shop till you drop girl 100% if its warm she'd probably spend sometime sunning herself on the penthouse roof deck of her parents home, will playing some video games.

Shika: she loves the sun and doing anything outdoors! She would probably be gardening or enjoying hikes. She also loves finding cute little nic-nacs and cozy coffee/tea shops to read in.

21: hiking to the top of a mountain

Hoshi: would look at this as a challenge, who can get to the top of the mountain faster. There might be some destruction along the way.

Ai: she only likes to glamp (glamorous camping) hiking is hard work and no fun to Ai, she'd probably complain the whole way.

Shika: she is right at home, she grew up in a forested region of the mountains and absolutely loves taking hikes and enjoying nature.