#kabirunrun

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Here is my very first post on Tumblr of Baikin Trio song that I translated almost everything

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Hello there Kabirunrun fans.

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Made another fankid again, this time with AnHorror!

Meet Sourdough-chan, She was once found in an abandoned bakery somewhere in the forest. She was born from a shooting star (just like Anpanman) and ended up gaining some supernatural yet somewhat uncontrollable abilites She has very big anger issues, so beware if you upset her, she will probably beat you until you stop moving(/hj). One of her abilities is that she can talk and understand Baikinman's minions and are very friendly to her (The Kabirunrun, Yamirunrun, etc...), this is extremely useful because she can stop the minions from attacking her and her friends.

Anpanman and Horrorman found her in that abandoned bakery and decided to raise her and become her parents. Akachanman's part of the family, too. He was adopted by Anpanman and Horrorman!

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Caregiver!Baikinman Headcanons

💜 Baikinman doesn't really know what he's doing, unsure if what he's doing is right or not, but if you're happy about it he might be a little more confident

💜 he would DEFINITELY shower you with affection (hugs, lil kisses on the cheeks and forehead, little cuddles). He just wants you to atleast be happy while you regress

💜 He has a onesie based on himself for you to wear with Dokin-chan's help in making it, his reasons being he's so full of himself, and he just thought it would be cute

💜 Would literally just call himself "Papa Baikinman" and would be proud of it. Nothing else. Call him that (or Baikin-Papa or just Papa) his heart will melt, he loves the little nicknames

💜 Attempts to sing calming lullabies, and little stories to you as you sleep. He has trouble making his voice calming and soft for you but he's trying his best

💜 the Kabirunrun would also assist Baikinman, bringing you things, help in feeding or playing, ect... But they'll only be there full time if Baikinman's away or too busy

💜 Would play a special pretending game where you play as Baikinman pretending to defeat Anpanman (while Baikinman dressing up as him)

💜 He'll allow you to cuddle near his chest, he's like a fluffy pillow (cause I headcanon the germs having fur like cats)

💜 Would love to carry you in his arms, he might as well just bring you everywhere he goes

💜 And if you're lucky enough, he'll let you join in on some of his little mischievous adventures! Riding in the Baikin UFO wondering where to start chaos, scared of heights? No worries, he's just bring you close just to comfort you

💜 And in continuation to this, he'll let you dress up in disguises with him!

💜 Since Baikinman's good with machines, he can make little toy machines for you to play with! Of course, he makes it safe so you won't get hurt (I mean, he did it in one of the baby spray episodes)

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If Baikinman ever retire from his villainous side (which will happen eventually), I'm certain that he will open a repair shop of his own called "Baikin's Repairs" (it's a working title don't judge him) with the Kabirunrun as his mini workers and I bet my moneys that you also thought of the same thing. His shop is near Uncle Jam's bakery to make it easier for him to visit Hoshi-chan occasionally, and totally not because he also wanted to see a certain bread-headed hero.

Also, I headcanon that Baikinman has a secret base right under his repair shop where he keeps all of his Baikin robots not even Anpanman himself knows about, it's not that he's planning on doing something evil again, it's just that he's not ready to let go of his precious creations. 🥺 The only people who's knows about it is Dokinchan, Horrorman, the Kabirunrun and eventually Hoshi-chan.

As for when he's gonna retire, it's gonna take a long while for him to let go of his villain side so I say... eh... approximately 5-6 years?

That’s SUCH a cute headcanon!

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[ image: a drawing of a dance party with baikinman and a bunch of kabirunrun! baikinman is in a circle of dancing kabirunrun, his hands raised and legs bent inward as he transmits some sort of colorful energy out through his antennae, wings flapping. he looks serene and focused, and the kabirunrun are having a grand time. ]

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The Blue Kabirunrun - Chapter 1

Finally made my own Anpanman fanfic, based on a WIP I had ages ago!

deviantART - FanFiction - Ao3

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Laughust day 13: Tickle bugs (Anpanman)

Do you ever wonder why people have always had pets?

A loyal, trustworthy and empathetic species, bred and conditioned to be the perfect companion for humans alike. Their little mannerisms and acts of kindness can mean the entire world to their person. Yes, this is are the reasons why we seem to always connect with the animal of our choice.

This is exactly the reason that Baikinman loves the Kabirunrun.

He and the sentient mold spots are almost inseparable. They play, sleep, fight, work and bond together. While Baikinman might not say it much, he loves and needs his kabirunrun so. Still, this affection isn’t one sided. The kabirunrun also love their superior very dearly, and appreciate that he is the only being that is capable of caring for them.

So, it made all the more sense that, when Baikinman stormed into the Baikin Castle in a crying, angry rage, that his kabirunrun were right there beside him. Baikinman had, once again, lost to Anpanman. His latest and most glorious invention, along with his UFO, lay shattered in the earth. Baikinman had had it at that point and ran all the way home, barely holding back tears and leaving a guilty Anpanman behind in the dust. Once reaching the Castle, Baikinman burst through the door, curled up onto his bed, grabbed the nearest pillow and vented out all his rage into it.

Upon hearing the distressed wails of their leader, the kabirunrun immediately flooded his room, mumbling out incomprehensible gibberish. Not looking up from his pillow, Baikinman ordered them to leave him alone.

“Go away… just…Just leave me here.” He sniffled, feeling his heart practically tearing apart. The kabirunrun didn’t leave. Instead, they worriedly held onto Baikinman, beginning to whimper.

A teary-eyed, runny-nosed Baikinman looked up from his pillow at the noise. “H…hold on, please don’t give me that face…” suddenly, in unison, all the little kabirunrun’s bottom lips began to quiver.

“Nnooo….” The larger germ sniffed, feeling what was about to happen.

Suddenly, all of the kabirunrun burst out into tears. They HATED to see Baikinman cry. Upon seeing his kabirunrun upset, Baikinman began to bawl as well. Each little mold spot held onto their ruler for security and comfort, only making him cry harder. Baikinman cried and cried until he had completely soaked the pillow underneath him. He cried until a splitting headache formed in his sinuses. He cried until he was completely dehydrated and had nothing left in him. By the end of his crying, Baikinman was completely drained and empty.

The room was softly lit by nothing but the faint sunlight. The only sounds in the room were Baikinman’s breathing, and, for the kabirunrun cuddling up to him, the sound of Baikinman’s heartbeat.

A little kabirunrun sighed, re-adjusting himself to cuddle up to his owner better. He pushed himself against Baikinman and positioned his hands to cuddle up to him.

Then, a giggle.

The kabirunrun all perked up at the long silence being broken. They all looked up at the one, gesturing for him to do it again. He rubbed up on Baikinman and pushed his tiny legs into his side, hearing a giggle that, this time, lasted a little longer.

Suddenly, all eyes were on Baikinman. He must have felt them burning into his soul, for he sat up to face the little creatures that surrounded him with a nervous look. All of them smiled up at him with grins that were not only genuine, but had a flicker of mischief engraved into them.

“W…What?” Baikinman asked, wiping the now dried tears from his eyes.

Suddenly, their grins turned devious. Their little hands began to flex back and forth, as if to give a warning. Baikinman looked down at them in pure terror.

“What are you doing?!” He exclaimed. No answer.

Before he could say another word, all of the kabirunrun pounced. They flooded Baikinman’s figure from head to toe, clinging onto him and beginning to tickle vigorously.

“YAHAHAHAHAAA! STAHAHAPPIIIHIHIIIIIT!“ The poor germ cried, feeling every spot on his poor, ticklish body being attacked. All the kabirunrun simply grinned larger, mumbling out gibberish that imitated tickle teases.

Poor Baikinman couldn’t help his laughter. He was all alone with his beloved pets, and was willing to be much more vulnerable. His tail eagerly and shamelessly thumped against the bed, also being tickled. He grabbed onto his pillow and covered his face, leaving his underarms exposed. Some kabirunrun started moving under his arms, gently swiping at the area. Baikinman didn’t once put his hands down. Instead, he let out a magnificent squeal. He was much more ticklish when he decided to be vulnerable. Along with his vulnerable tail, his legs were also thumping on the bed. Poor Baikinman’s legs were unbearably ticklish, being one of, if not the most, ticklish spot on his body.

Some kabirunrun, looking a little anxious, decided to gently tickle under Baikinman’s legs. The tops of his legs had already been under an onslaught, but the backs of his legs being tickled sealed the deal. He SCREAMED and threw the pillow off his face, trying his best not to squish or throw the kabirunrun off of him. Realizing he had felt the change, their tickle teases went up a notch. “OHAHAHAHAHAH! GHYEHAHAHAHAHA! PLEHE-PLEHEEHEE- PLEASE DONT TEHEHEASE! AHAAAHA!”

Suddenly, it got worse. The kabirunrun were now having a raspberry contest, one group raspberrying Baikinman’s neck and the other taunting his stomach. The poor germ was now incomprehensible with these new vibrations added to the equation.

“GYEEHEEHEEEHAHAHAHAAAH! I-IIEEHEHEE! NYEHEHEHAHA! AHEEEE!”

Baikinman truly felt safe and happy under the playful control of his kabirunrun. He no longer struggled or told them to stop, though they were a little overbearing. When they heard Baikinman cough, they decided not to stop tickling, but to slow it down. More kabirunrun backed off, and the ones who stayed tickling became much more playful instead of harsh. They returned their tickle teases in more baby-talking voices. Though this embarrassed Baikinman to all ends, he couldn’t help but enjoy this treatment a little more. He wiggled back and forth a bit and covered his mouth to trap his giggles. When a little kabirunrun tapped him on the shoulder to get his attention, Baikinman was met with the little creature asking if he could roll over on his side so they’d have better access to his wings, tail and back as well as his front. Baikinman hesitated for a moment, but he nodded and rolled over shortly after.

Along with his tail wagging happily, his wings were now flapping with joy. With him rolling over now, the kabirunrun were also able to get to his soles a little better. Baikinman just shyly covered his mouth and continued to giggle happily.

The kabirunrun suddenly heard a noise that Baikinman didn’t hear. Dokinchan and Horrorman had come home after spending some time out. Typically barging into Baikinman’s personal space, the kabirunrun knew that they would walk in on Baikinman curled up and giggling. A few of them, in their own language, asked him if he’d like them to stop. Not understanding, he shook his head in embarrassment.

It wasn’t long before Dokinchan and Horrorman opened up the door to Baikinman’s room; however, they stopped in their tracks when they saw the adorable sight of the one who calls himself ‘ore-sama’ being tickled to pieces and melting in the grasp of the little kabirunrun.

Dokinchan and Horrorman, knowing something was wrong by the fact that Baikinman allowed the cheer up tickles and didn’t bark out orders as usual, casually sat down on Baikinman’s bed. Embarrassed, he poked his beet red head out, only for it to be pet by Horrorman. Dokinchan smiled reassuringly.

“Hey… tell us what happened?”

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Kabirunrun from Let's Go! Anpanman

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NURGLE ROT DEMONS

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I was wrong

Please, please read this.

I’m not Octariankin after all.

Tumblr’s Fictionkin community thrives on actively collecting “kintypes” from every source that gives you a weird feeling. But this is not what being kin is. When you remove that person from watching the show or playing the game that the character is from, the “kintype” goes away. This doesn’t happen with real kintypes, because a real kintype is a permanent identity.

As I have learned from people with over a decade of experience in the Kin community under their belt, the word for temporarily getting shifts of fictional characters is  “FictionFlicker.” It has to do with feeling strong empathy for a character. It is not a kintype because it is not a permanent identity.

I have spent a lot of time away from Splatoon lately and I’ve found that my Octarian “identity” is starting to fade. I should have known something was wrong because I always glom onto “minion” characters and this game was no different.

I always see myself in these characters - from Kabirunrun to Team Skull Grunts - because where heroes are like the “popular” kids (relatable, funny, charismatic), minions are like the reject kids that everyone thinks it’s okay to pick on. I feel a connection because I myself was bullied, not because I am them. There is a difference.

I urge the fictionkin community of tumblr to remove themselves from their sources instead of saturating their lives with every aspect of it. Only then will you know if you are actually Kin or experiencing a Flicker.

I will update again if it turns out I’m wrong about this.

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Anpanman Macias Group dub name changes:

Shokupanman - Bread Head Man

Dokin - Dokeen

Horrorman - Horror

Chibizo - Chibi

Kabao - Kaba

Kabirunrun - Rot-rots

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