#i made chicken ��katsu curry” with this

[foundfeast]

My first foraged mushroom back in 2020

ID: Chicken of The Woods Found: Pennsylvania

[lavender-linens]

My boyfriend helped me make katsu curry last night. It turned out pretty good (restaurant quality if I do say so myself) with nice juicy chicken and crunchy lotus in the curry. I used the hot Golden Curry curry roux.

I fear I have made a slight error, because the boyfriend will probably want katsu curry on a semi-regular basis now.

At least I've got him trained as a sous chef and he was able to successfully fry the last two cutlets, so it'll be a lot less work for me than it was this time I suppose.

[byrdierose]

Oh man i cannot wait for the day this week I make a breakfast of ramen, softboiled egg and golden curry.

[kitchensinksurrealism]

not good at cooking not bad at cooking but a secret third thing (cooking)

[dotaeh]

[fatkish]

I was wondering if I could get Tenya with a friend reader that has verbally and physically abusive parents (and if it could end with him helping reader leave, that would be great!)? Thank you for considering!

Tenya Iida x Reader Drabble

Your parents weren��t the best. They are physically and verbally abusive towards you. You have a mutant quirk that gives you dragonfly wings, pointed ears compound eyes similar to that of an insect and a lizard like tail. You’re able to breath fire and are impervious to flames. But your parents aren’t mutants so they think certain aspects of your appearance are ugly, even though you’re covered in iridescent, shiny (f/c) scales.

You are a student of class 1A and are in seat 21 and are ranked 7/21 academically. Quirk-wise, you’re ranked 10/21 for your overall quirk performance in Aizawa quirk apprehension test. You were transferred to UA due to your parents insistence, your teachers at your previous school knew about your parents treatment of you and tried to help you but they failed. When they sent over your student transcripts, they alerted UA about it secretly, needless to say, UA accepted you after seeing how well you used your quirk and the fact that you were among the recommended students.

It was a weekend day when you unintentionally met Iida. You and Iida had become friends over the early school year and became study buddies. You had been out getting groceries after studying at the library and were running late getting home that afternoon when you ran across Iida. Being the responsible young man that he is, he insisted he help you with your errands and to avoid suspicion, you agreed to let him help.

You both had finished your shopping and were headed towards your house. You tried to insist that you didn’t need any help bringing everything in but he persisted. So you unlocked your front door and let the two of you in. You both walked into the kitchen and you began to put the groceries away with Iida’s help. You had been putting the vegetables away when your mother walked in and eyed Iida.

“(Y/n), who is this? I don’t recall saying you could bring anyone over.” Your mother chided in a sugary sweet tone that you knew meant you were in trouble.

“Ah! Hello, my name is Tenya Iida and I humbly apologize for entering your house unexpectedly, I merely wanted to assist my friend (y/n) with their chores since we happened to meet at the store. Please accept my most sincere apologies” Iida deeply bowed as he spoke to your mother.

Unknown to Iida, your mother was the worse of your parents and would never pass up a chance to ridicule you. Knowing that nothing good could come from this interaction, you kept your head down as your mother invited Tenya to stay for dinner. As your mother talked to Iida in the living room, you were stuck in the kitchen making dinner, which consisted of chicken Katsu curry, sesame spinach salad and miso soup. For dessert you made Sakura rice cakes and Sakura mochi.

It was 5:00 pm when your dad got home and you had just finished making dinner when you mom walked in with Iida and your father. After greeting your father, Tenya and your parents sit down for dinner while you serve everyone. Iida can somewhat sense the tension but he doesn’t know what the reason for it is. As you sit down and you all begin to eat your mother begins to talk.

“So Iida dear, I hear you go to school at UA, how is it?”

“Well, the teachers are among Japan’s finest and we learn very valuable lessons from them.”

“You seem like a very smart and accomplished young man”

“Why thank you Mrs. (l/n)

“It’s too bad our (y/n) can’t be more like you. I mean, they can cook well at least, but that’s not enough to get them anywhere. I just fear for their future ya know, with the way they look, it’s not like anyone is going to be attracted to them. Our little (y/n) will be alone for their entire life”

“I’m sorry, but I don’t believe it’s right for you to say such things about (y/n), they’re incredibly smart and talented and are one of the top students in our class. I don’t think there’s any need to fear for their future”

Iida tried to reason and defend you but your mother persisted with her cruel words. You tried to get Iida to stop but he continued to defend you. After a few more harsh words left your mother’s lips, Iida had had enough.

“I think it’s time I went home, thank you for your hospitality. It is late and I should be heading home.” You had walked Iida to your door and that was when you both heard your mother call you a freak. You hung your head as you said goodbye to Iida. As he left you went back inside and closed the front door only to be smacked across the face by your mother.

Your mother began to berate you and scold you for inviting a ‘friend’ over. She continued to hit you as you just let her hit you, knowing that fighting back would only make it worse. It was when she used her heat quirk to burn you that the front door opened and Iida pushed your mother back. He quickly had you gather your things as he called the police on your mother for abuse.

When the police came and arrested your mother, Iida offered for you to come and stay with him and his family. You tried to deny his offer but he wasn’t taking no for an answer. He brought you to his house, which was huge by the way, and explained to his mother what had happened and that you needed a place to stay. When his mother heard what your mother did to you she told you to stay as long as you needed.

His family was so kind and you got to meet his older brother Tensei. His family welcomed you and treated you nicely and it made you realize how much better things could be. Eventually Iida’s family became your found family and you loved having dinner with them. Your parents had lost custody of you and the Iida’s happily adopted you and you officially became part of the family.

[soloroomies]

lifemate (Chapter 8/ Sakusa x f!reader)

summary: addressing the tension you feel towards him word count. 2.4k cw. marriage pact au, mature content, smut (only oral m! receiving is written in detail) a/n. another updatee! hope u enjoy the story!

Masterlist

Last night was… something else. One moment, you were sitting nervously beside Kiyoomi, and the next, you found yourself climaxing hard under his expert touch. When you think about it, it’s not that strange. After all, he’s your husband now, and sex is a natural part of that relationship. But what makes it weird is that he was your friend long before he became your husband. That’s why you made the marriage pact with him and followed through with it. 

It feels weird because he’s been your friend for almost half your life. You’ve never seen him in any light other than a friendly one, and suddenly, you’re struck by how attractive he is. Then, last night happened.

And Kiyoomi? He left you feeling utterly confused. Last night you were left on the couch, dumbfounded after he rejected your advance, which he initiated by the way. He disappeared for the rest of the night after you cleaned up. This morning, when you made breakfast, he acted as nonchalant as ever—just in that typical Sakusa Kiyoomi way. It was as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened.

This all leads you to one big question: what should you do? If you take his behavior at face value, it seems like it was just a one-time thing. But why did he initiate it in the first place? You know how you acted the last few days. Please, just don’t say it’s because you look desperate. You are desperate, but god forbid you look desperate.

You massage your temples and take a sip of the coffee on your desk, distracted at work by these thoughts. 

If you really squint, this is Kiyoomi, your high school friend. To be frank, you’ve never seen him attached to anyone in a romantic way. Like, in a literal being in love way. Fumi’s words about how hard it is to imagine him in a romantic relationship ring true. You can’t help but agree with her. So, maybe it’s not something you can expect from him. You know you can’t be too attached to the expectation that’ll only hurt you.

So, it’s final. You’ll act like you used to, maintaining the status quo. But you want to return the favor for last night. Just because. Just one last act from you.

Even though the memory of last night keeps replaying in your mind. Remembering how good he made you feel—you can’t remember the last time you came like that—makes you feel something soaking down there. Nope. Just one last act. And then, just… see how it goes?

You come home after work like usual, arriving before Kiyoomi. After changing into more comfortable clothes, you decide to make dinner. After grocery shopping, you often prepare your meals in advance to make weekday cooking more convenient. Like today—you spend no more than 30 minutes making chicken katsu curry.

Settling onto the couch, you unwind and scroll through your phone. Soon, you hear the apartment door unlock, signaling Kiyoomi’s arrival. Suddenly, you remember your plan to return the favor. Biting your lip, you consider your options on how to approach the situation. Should you just go up to him and yank his pants down? Or just ask, ‘Can I suck your dick?’ Fuck. You don’t know what to do.

Popping your head up from the couch, you greet him, “Hey.”

“Oh hey. I thought you were in your room,” Kiyoomi replies.

“Well... no. I’m here,” you say with a nervous laugh. Kiyoomi frowns slightly at your response, making you want to disappear. Trying to recover, you add, “Dinner's ready, by the way.”

“Thank you. I’ll change first,” he says, heading towards the bedroom. You nod your head at him.

After changing his clothes, Kiyoomi joins you at the kitchen table. “Thanks for the food,” he says, looking at you. You smile, and you both start eating.

“So, when does the match start tomorrow?” you ask, breaking the silence. 

“At 1 pm,” he replies, taking a bite of his food. “But let’s leave by 10. You’re coming, right?”

“Of course I’m coming. Okay!” you reply enthusiastically. You search for another topic to discuss, but nothing comes to mind. Just two weeks ago, you were talking freely with him. Why does this have to happen?!

As you finish your meal, Kiyoomi's gaze lingers on you, watching as you take your last scoop of food. "Let me wash your plate," he offers.

"Oh, okay," you reply. He takes your plate, gets up from the table, and heads to the sink. You follow him with your eyes, observing his loose white shirt and black shorts. You can’t help but be distracted by how attractive he is, his broad shoulders, his black wavy hair, his long fingers that— stop. You bite your lip and close your eyes for a second. Okay. That’s more reason to suck his dick right now.

But then, after Kiyoomi finishes washing the dishes, he starts walking toward his bedroom. Panic sets in. “Wait,” you call out, standing abruptly.

“Yeah?” He turns toward you, his brow raised.

“Can we talk about something?” you ask, your voice trembling with uncertainty.

“Sure,” he replies, his tone neutral, though you can see the slight furrow of his brow.

“About last night,” you begin, your heart pounding in your chest. “I’ve been thinking…”

“What about last night?” he asks, his expression unreadable.

You hesitate, struggling to find the right words. “I just… I wanted to know if I can, you know, return the favor?” Shit. 

He looks at you for a long moment, his eyes searching yours. “No,” he says simply, his tone firm but not unkind.

“Why?!” you half yell, immediately covering your mouth in embarrassment. “Sorry. I mean, why?” you ask in a lower voice, trying to regain composure.

“You don’t have to feel like you need to return the favor, okay?” he says.

“No–” you begin, but he interrupts.

“I don’t expect–”

“Please, just let me?” you plead, feeling desperate. “I don’t feel obligated. I just want to. Please?” How did this end up with you begging him?

He studies you for a moment, then says, “Do you really want to do that?” You’re about to respond when you notice the change of his tone. He’s fucking teasing you. This man fucking teases you. You didn't expect him to be like this in bed. The memory of yesterday flashes through your mind—him saying, “Is this what I get if you come to my match?” You feel so fucking embarassed.

“Fuck, you know what?” you mutter, turning your back to him, ready to head back to your room. But he suddenly pulls you by your waist, hugging you from behind.

“Sorry, I just…” He buries his head in the crook of your neck and mumbles, “You look cute doing that.”

Your heart feels like it's about to leap out of your chest, your face hot. “Doing what?” you ask breathlessly.

“Begging,” he whispers. You turn your head to protest, but he captures your lips in a kiss, his hands gripping your waist, pulling you closer. You return the kiss as the kiss deepens, becoming more urgent, more desperate.

You push him towards the couch, both of you stumbling slightly in your haste. He falls back onto the cushions, and you follow, straddling his lap. The feel of his growing arousal pressing against you sends a shiver down your spine, and you moan softly into his mouth.

Breaking the kiss, you slide off his lap and kneel between his thighs. Your fingers fumble with the waistband of his pants, and he lifts his hips to help you slide them down. The sight of him fully aroused and ready sends a thrill of anticipation through you. It literally surprises no one that he’s packing. You’re sure that god really takes his time when making him. Like, you never have real experience with men who are this size. You’re momentarily stunned, wondering if you can take him fully in your mouth.

Sensing your hesitation, he cups your face. “Are you sure?” he asks, sincerity in his voice. You nod, feeling more determined.

You take him in your hand, feeling the weight and heat of him, and then slowly guide him into your mouth. The sound he makes as you take him in is a low, guttural moan that sends a fresh wave of arousal coursing through you. You work him with your mouth and hand, alternating between sucking and stroking, taking him as deep as you can. His hands tangle in your hair, guiding your movements as he loses himself in the pleasure. You look up to see him. Fuck. He’s so damn hot, with his head falling back against the couch, exposing his neck. 

It doesn’t take long before you feel him tense beneath you, his breathing ragged and uneven. With a final, shuddering moan, he comes undone, spilling into your mouth. You swallow quickly, the taste of him lingering on your tongue as you pull back and look up at him. 

His eyes are dark with desire and something else you can’t quite place. He pulls you up onto his lap, kissing you deeply, his hands roaming over your body. When his fingers slip under your waistband, you stop him.

“Let’s just stop now,” you say, pressing a gentle kiss to his cheek. “You have a match tomorrow. Let’s just rest, okay?”

He remains silent, staring at you with an intense expression. For some reason, you find him adorable like this. You kiss him one last time and giggle as you walk back to your room, feeling triumph that your plan is successfully executed.

The next morning, you wake up at 8, later than your usual weekday’s wakeup time. You remember that you will go to the stadium at 10, so you get up from your bed and walk toward the kitchen.  The sound of the shower tells you that Kiyoomi is already up, taking a shower. You remember what happened last night and find yourself smiling. You feel like a weight has been lifted. Maybe it's because the sexual tension you had towards him has been addressed? You shrug and start to make breakfast for both of you—a simple taco stuffed with cheese and egg and topped with fresh tomatillo salsa. You enjoy searching for recipes on TikTok and experimenting with them, adding your own flair.

As you’re putting the final touches on the tacos, you don’t realize Kiyoomi is standing beside you, watching you arrange the food. “Oh hey, there you are! It’s almost done,” you say, startled. You see he’s already dressed, ready to go. You finish up and hand him a plate. “I’m done! Here, enjoy your breakfast.”

You’re about to head to the bathroom to take a shower and get ready when he grabs your hand. “Are you not eating?” he asks.

“I’ll get ready first!” you reply, giving him a reassuring smile.

After you both finish eating and getting ready, you quickly get in his car and drive to the stadium. You take a seat in the bleachers with a few other spectators, watching the players warm up with their spiking, setting, and serving drills. You spot Aiko and sit together, catching up on small talk.

As the match is about to start, you head to the locker room to wish the athletes luck. When you arrive, you catch Kiyoomi already looking at you. You walk up to him and hug him. “Good luck,” you say softly, taking his hand and kissing it. He stares at you the whole time, looking so endearing. Then, he lowers his head and gives you a quick peck on the lips, surprising you. He and his teammates then line up to head to the arena. Fumi, passing by, teases, “You damn newlywed!” You laugh at that, feeling a warm blush on your cheeks.

MSBY Black Jackal scores another win in the match. You stand up from your seat, clapping your hands, feeling so proud of them. You catch Kiyoomi’s eye from the court, and you wave enthusiastically at him, your smile wide.

The drive home is filled with a comfortable silence. You don't feel tense anymore around him. Actually, you're feeling more comfortable than ever. So comfortable that you praise him for his performance while taking his free hand and kissing it. You can't help but feel endeared by him nowadays, not knowing what shifted. Noticing him trying to avoid your gaze, you giggle and pinch his cheek. Since when did you find Kiyoomi this adorable?

As you step inside the apartment, you’re about to head to your room when you hear Kiyoomi call your name. You turn to see him frowning slightly. “Hey, what’s up?” you ask, walking towards him. 

Suddenly, he pushes you against the wall, caging you with his body. “I can’t stop thinking about last night,” he murmurs, his voice low and intense. 

You widen your eyes. Oh. So, he’s been distracted by that all day. You look up at him, cupping his face. Then, you tiptoe to give him a kiss, which he returns eagerly while lifting you. “My room,” you say between kisses. He nods, carrying you to your room.

He gently lays you on your bed, his eyes locked onto yours with an intensity that makes your heart race. “Do you have a condom?” you ask breathlessly.

He pauses for a second, then nods and quickly leaves the room. Moments later, he returns, holding a condom. 

The room is filled with the sound of your labored breaths as you both come down from the high. You feel lightheaded from what just happened. That was just so good. You lie there, trying to catch your breath, a sense of euphoria washing over you.

As you begin to relax, you notice Kiyoomi standing up and leaving the room. You watch him go, curiosity piqued. Moments later, he returns with a wet towel in his hand. He gently starts to clean you up, his touch tender and caring. You can’t help but groan softly, feeling too tired to move a single muscle.

Kiyoomi’s movements are precise and gentle, making sure you’re comfortable. Once he’s done, he stands up and takes a moment to observe you. He leans down, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead. “Good night,” he whispers.

You watch as he leaves the room, closing the door behind him.

Taglist: @wolffmaiden @yunskook @fiannee @nightlydream

[pseudowho]

Do u or Mr Haitch have any favourite recipes? I've been expanding my repertoire lately (made my first rhubarb crumble on Saturday!!! Thank you Nigella Lawson) and I'm curious as to what you and the hubs enjoy

I personally am a total whore for a creamy pasta dish, and I make a sauce with cream, garlic, fresh chillies, and parmesan for tagliatelle.

I also make a beef and ale stew with lean beef, carrots, and Guinness. Add fresh bread and butter and it's the comfort food of the gods.

I would leap through fire for a fish finger (fish stick?) sandwich with loads of tartare sauce, and thick white bread and butter.

r.e. regular dinners we cook at home (for the kids), we do a lot of Japanese and Korean dishes. The kids are mad for Katsu curries. They also adore @mrhaitch when he makes chilli. My macaroni cheese, or daddy's carbonara. My ramen or daddy's Mexican sausage and bean stew.

@mrhaitch loves Cajun, Mexican or Thai dishes, he's big on the heat. He makes a lush jambalaya. He can reblog and input if it tempts him.

We cook almost all our meals from scratch, including chicken nuggets and things. Because our sons are tall and feral and never stop eating.

Love, and hungry now,

-- Haitch xxx

[peachsukii]

what kind of dinner is bakugou making you for valentine’s 👀👀❤️

This year, I asked him to make my favorite — chicken katsu curry! I don’t know what he does differently than our favorite curry place, but my *god* is it heavenly. 😌

And then I made us a little strawberry shortcake to share for desert! 💜

[2buns]

At home.

I made this!!!

Chicken katsu with egg curry udon. So good.

March 4, 2023.

[juliathesuccubus]

...Welp. I made this. This is a thing now. That I created.

...Am I cringe?

I made a pt 2. I was so tired when making part one and I realized what time it was by the time I was done. Lol

But, uh, yeah. Part 2 is made. I'm gonna go make some chicken katsu curry now.

[gothic-ouji]

getting back into learning japanese and studying every day huuehhhee it makes me so happy you guys dont even know!!

on all the apps' bio im introducing myself with MY name and as half japanese it's so !! arrhergh!!!! 🤍🤍🤍

I also made Apple Sando today, it does not look the best so no pictures but it's tasty and it made me happy! I'm thinking i will make Katsu chicken curry or okonomiyaki pancakes next, don't know when beacuse it depends on my dad's money hahaha hehe:3

coping with race dysphoria is hard, but im trying my best <3

[apple25n]

I grew up in Singapore before moving to Canada for university. Coming back this Christmas, I had transitioned to a vegetarian diet. I was a bit apprehensive at first and sad I couldn't eat all the food I love. Landing at Changi, I instead found myself even more excited to find and try out new restaurants and takes on classics. Here are a couple of the meals I had throughout my trip:

'chicken' rice from 33 Vegetarian. The flavour of the rice was perfect, but the chicken fell short. The texture was ok but very fatty and tasted pretty bland

laksa from the Buddha Tooth Relic Temple's basement foodcourt. Amazing!! The noodles were so bouncy and the broth was rich (and not too spicy). The beancurd skin and seaweed made for great chewiness. All for the sweet sweet price of $3

sweet and sour 'meat' from D'Life Vegetarian. Simple but well executed. The mock chicken tasted just like the real thing and the sauce was tangy.

cheese and plain prata from Casuarina Curry. A classic dish from a classic restaurant, no complaints (though my stomach is still crying out from all the oil).

mapo tofu & plant-based katsu from Chen's. The tofu was so spicy I was DYING, but I also couldn't stop eating it. I got this for takeout and by the time I ate the katsu it wasn't crispy anymore. It all just felt really greasy and fatty.

bak kut teh from Zhenyi Veggie Palace. Rich broth and all the mushrooms/beancurd skins were the perfect chewy counterbalance.

It was pretty easy to just google 'veg restaurants near me' and there were always options to choose from. I could have gone without the plant-based meats, but sometimes those were my only choices. Overall, I enjoyed all my meals though some were better than others.

[twstfanblog]

Brothel AU: Entertainer's Menu

So my lovely, dear, bestest friend @flameroyalty is a very talented chef. I was talking to them about the Brothel AU and how much fun I've been having with it. They ALSO love making character-based menus. SO...

I've crafted the new lore that you can order a meal in the brothel normally, kinda like a restaurant hybrid situation. You can order certain items and it'll be discounted if you have the entertainer who helped craft the recipe.

So here's the top Entertainer's Menus!

RIDDLE Red Rose Chocolate tart with sliced strawberries, served with rose petals

SweetHearts Small tray of honey and cream macarons

Savor It Stuffed shitake mushrooms, rotating seasonally

(Yes, the fact one of Riddle's items are fucking mushrooms is hilarious to me)

LEONA Pride Chicken katsu curry, with rice

The Hunt A collection of meats, cheeses, nuts, and crackers

Triumph Hertzoggie, a pastry filled with jam and coconut

(Leona gives the leftover food from his skipped sessions to Ruggie)

JAMIL

Golden Baklava pastry filled warm spiced nuts

Mirage Chocolate creme brulee

Charmer Marinated curry chicken, with mango, rice, and coconut rice

(Jamil actually uses cracking the brulee to break his clients out of their hypnosis)

VIL

Indulgence Dark chocolate brownie served with raspberry sauce (The sauce is presented in a very elaborate bottle)

Pursuit Blueberry mousse tart

Striking Smoked salmon with cucumber, capers, and dill

(The fact Vil's favorite food is SMOOTHIES upset Flame. But she made it WORK.)

AND SPECIAL GUEST APPEARANCE

YUU

Flight Vanilla Bean and lavender cupcakes topped with a variety of hand-blown sugar dragonflies

Luxury Mille Feuille with cookies and cream fillings

Spotted Black garlic ramen loaded with eggs and spicy marinated pork

[danrifics]

putting this here bcs ur one of the only brits that I know of on tumblr; i was watching the how phil nearly died video with my sister and we got to the part where phil sent dan a list of stuff to bring to the hospital and she made me pause the video just so she could rant about phil ordering a SALAD from Wagamamas. i mean she kinda had a point because who goes to wags and orders a salad??.?.?.??.?.!, you can get a salad anywhere! in conclusion phil lester ur a freak /lovingly

my first thought with the salad was why is he calling it wags and not wagas??? like i was so enraged by that i didn’t even click that he just wanted a salad!! but also im like yknow what phil almost died you get to eat whatever you want babygirl ill let it slide

man i fucking LOVE wagas!!! anon pls tell me your order mine is chicken katsu curry and i get the duck bao buns and chicken gyozas as my side!! and then i get banana katsu for dessert!

[achy-boo]

Hideki Hisoki Tsukii

1. Neka

2. Neka

"An adopted son of the Tsukii Family. This boy is very secretive of what he does for a living."

"Those who had gain his trust learned the horrors he had faced growing up."

Trigger Warning: Near Death experience, near strangulation, child abuse, abusive parents

Full name: Hideki Hisoki Tsukii

Gender: Male

Age: in his early to mid 20s

Sexuality: He is bisexual

Species: Human but he does not act human

Personality: Hideki is something. He is very secretive and mysterious. He is very intimidating due to his aura and that look in his eyes. He had a hard time opening up to people due to his trauma. He is actually a gentle giant who does not like hurting anyone he loves but I will be very careful with him. He is known to be unpredictable when it came to certain days or events that trigger his trauma and he is always carried that bloodied machete.

Likes: Oddly enough isolation from his pasts, horror movies at 3am, tattoos, piercings, children, animals, sweet food, boba tea, blood moon, watching criminal discoveries, daydreaming, certain aesthetics, rain(bitch play in the rain), stormy weather, he likes tea and coffee only made by his loved ones, homecooked meals, late night driving, trying new food and drinks

Dislikes: bitter food, strangers interrupted his isolations, very large crowds, thinking about his dead parents, bright colors, he does not like traumacore, mentions of the incident involved him, He hates the heat, he does not like it when someone unknown to him touch his stuff without permission, being force to talk, not being able to daydream

Favorite Food: He is not very picky but he loves Kurayami's version of chicken katsu curry and Tsukii's version of onigiri and Unagi no Kabayaki

Least Favorite Food: He has two least favorite foods. Tofu and Natto

Pet Peeves: He hates it when a person tried to be invasive to his conversations with others, he hate it when liars tried to victimized themselves, over clingy people, pick me girls or boys

Hobbies: he plays a fiddle and saxophone, he loves to read and listen to music, he loves dancing and singing with his family(even though his voice is eerily enchanting and angelic, he just don't like singing in front of others)

Talents: [Second Pic]His uncovered eye glowed when he sense a lie(dimmed if he sense a half truth/half lie and normal if he sense a truth), both of his eyes will have no pupils if he went to kills, he is scarily sneaky killer and he knows how to cover up his tracks, he kinda acts like Jason Voorhees, Arlecchino and Diluc

Nickname(s): Kiki(Family only), Hidoki(Kurayami), little Hidey(Alekdama)

Voice Claims: Ehh. His voice is a combination of Diluc, Dottore and Ayato's voices(perfectly combine but its more..well.)

Trivia:

He was known as Shadow Slasher due to his kills happen at only nighttime

He was responsible of the murder and disappearance of his 'parents'

He was given a black mask from Tsukii to cover his mouth

He was horribly abuse by his biological parents growing up(He snapped when he nearly die by strangulation with a rope by his own biological mother)

He is one of the selective mute boys but he does talk

His voice is deep, husky and even raspy when he talks

His pet and familiar is a black dove named Crimson Autumn

He growls when he attacks someone

He was adopted into the Tsukii family at age 12

His birthday is February 19th(Pisces)

His slashes is like arlecchino and Diluc's but more violent

Fun Fact: His theme songs is The Haunting by Set it Off and Brainwash and Flesh both made by Simeon Curtis