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💐Dandelion💐
Incorporating a childhood aspect with my favorite character.
@jyohan :3
@the-copycat-hero >:(
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Every time you saw a dandelion, you always told your parents to stop the car so you can go pick one and blow on it just for the sake of seeing the seeds scatter in the wind. Not to make a wish, but to see more of the bright yellow blossoms and their puffy seeds spread even more.
Safe to say, not many actual wishes were made unless they involved dandelions magically growing at your home or your parents buying some cotton candy in the fancy machine the ice cream parlor had.
The few wishes you actually made, though, always got fulfilled. Mostly because you said them out loud and your parents could always hear you, so you didn't think much of it.
One day, there was this one specific wish that stood out from all the others, one that you made on your thirteenth birthday.
"I wish to meet the prettiest boy in the whole world!" You cried out, before blowing and letting the dandelion seeds float into the air, carried away by the breeze.
It was just a spur of the moment thing. You didn't actually believe you'd meet him, since you were always told you had to keep your wishes quiet for them to come true, but it was nice to dream.
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And what a surprise it was, indeed, when you saw a boy with hair that reminded you of a dandelion about to bloom, eyes as blue as the morning sky, and a vitality in his voice that outmatched the plant that he reminded you of.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Is this what 1-A does in their break time? None of you even look like you're having a break, you're just sitting and talking!"
Maybe you were hallucinating, but there was this pinkish tint in the room the moment you saw him. Or there was sunlight shining on Mina again. Didn't matter.
He was, certainly, without a single doubt...
"...the prettiest boy in the whole world."
You smiled and leaned over your desk a bit more, resting your chin on your hands before he turned to face you, a sneer on his face as he immediately had something to say.
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"And you! You look extra stupid, anything to speak or is your head too empty to say a single thing?"
Monoma immediately had chosen the student that had a head in the clouds, despite the fact that those eyes were keenly focused on him and not having an unfocused gaze into nowhere. He surely won't regret thi-
"You're a wish come true... the prettiest boy in the world is real!"
"...ah!? What're you talking about?! I didn't come from a dumb wish!"
Why did you say that in front of everyone.
He bit his lower lip in an attempt to retain his composure, though he could physically feel the blush rising on his face.
"Wow, he even looks like a Rainier cherry when he blushes. I can just take a big ol' bi-"
"Harassment!"
"OW!"
Thankfully, the rectangular-looking student with glasses had slapped the back of your head before looking up back at him.
"I dearly apologize for our classmate's behavior. This has never happened before, and frankly, I expected better."
"Yeah, just... discipline your classmates better. Hmmph. Unruly..."
Before his face could turn even redder, he quickly fled out of the classroom while covering his face, running past Kendo who looked at him with an expression he'd rather not see at the moment.
He'd have to look up Rainier cherries later and send a thank-you gift to glasses guy in secret afterwards since nobody could know he thanked a 1-A student of all people.
"Can't believe that... that..! Ugh! Just go and... and eat dirt!"
He kicked a stray eraser on the way back to the 1-B classroom, grumbling to himself the entire time.
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"No. Way. Iida!" Mina hissed, pulling Iida by the jacket and closer to her desk, her eyes wide with shock and her teeth gritted together as she pulled him down by the collar.
Iida practically felt the urgency in her voice and toned down his voice, but also made sure to fix his glasses' position. "What's the problem, Mina? I've rarely heard you this panicked before."
She rolled her eyes before leaning in even closer to him, whispering into his ear.
"Our classmate's in love with the blondie that came earlier."
His reddening face immediately paled at that news. Proximity to the opposite sex was nothing compared to the realization that his classmate was in love with that guy who just barged in, insulted his class, and then left.
"The whole thing..?" He weakly asked, covering his mouth with one hand to hide the way his jaw dropped at the news.
"Yes," Mina hissed yet again, looking around before continuing. "The doki-doki, badump-badump. The rose-tinted glasses. The whole head-over-heels. The comment about biting the other guy. Our classmate is in love."
"Oh no... we're too young! Studies should be a priority, not romance!"
"I'd love to say otherwise, but right now we have to find a way to help our classmate fall out of love with that guy before it's too late."
"A shameful thing..."
"But our classmate, our friend, can do so much better than him. We just need to expose a side worse than the one he exposed today."
It was settled. Mina and Iida would help you rise back out of love via... exposure therapy.
"What're you two talking about?"
"Nothing big, just planning a few things, dear classmate!"
"Okay then... you do you, I guess."
They both sighed in relief as you went back to doodling and rubbing the back of your head. This had to be kept a secret, lest unwanted events occur, like you falling deeper in love.
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Part one of plan Yellow Rose. Yellow roses mean 'friendship'. They can accept friendship, but not romance.
Mina and Iida brought you to 1-B's classroom. Surely, seeing Monoma new side would diminish your affection for him, right? That's what they hoped for, anyways.
"What're we doing, again?"
"We're taking you to class 1-B to apologize for your uncouth comment. Their class representative heard you from the hallway."
That right there was a rehearsed line from last night. Thankfully, it wasn't too hard to convince you to follow them so a lot of the lines they practiced didn't need to be used.
"And right here is the other class..." Mina started talking as she opened the door, but she hesitated when you stepped inside.
"Don't make a scene, okay?"
"..."
"Buddy?"
Too late. Iida was frantically moving his arms and making robotic gestures that Mina couldn't make heads or tails of, while you had already locked onto someone and beelined towards him.
"Wishboy! You're here! No wonder you disappeared so quickly yesterday, you were here all along! Oh, wow, you're really pretty up close. Has anyone told you before that you've got really smooth skin? Your lips, too. They're like flower petals."
Monoma's face progressively got redder the longer you rambled on, to the point where it was visible despite his efforts to hide his blush.
"Oh, really? well, I wish I could say the same for you, but I'd rather not waste my breath on the likes of you." Monoma teased, though he was as smooth as almond butter at the moment.
"Really? Damn... because even your voice is pretty, too."
Part one obviously failed, judging by the current situation. Mina facepalmed while Iida picked you up by the arms and walked back out of the classroom, the lovestruck look on your face obvious to anyone seeing it.
However, while they left with you in tow, Monoma couldn't help but wonder...
"...are you playing with me, or is this real?"
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Part two. Since meeting him when he was calm didn't work, how about when he was riled up after training? Surely, seeing him all messed up, exhausted, and disheveled should do the trick.
Mina and Iida had teamed up with Sero and Tooru to make sure this plan won't screw up... again.
They had told you to bring some perfume and towels just in case, though you came to the training grounds with the entire beach supply set. Handheld fan, sunscreen, UV umbrella, the works. Maybe you saw that the temperature was high today or something.
Sero, Tooru, and Mina were definitely thankful for the shade since it was sweltering outside. Iida was negotiating with Vlad King to watch the rest of training. The 1-B students had mostly finished their training ahead of time and were resting under one of the thinner umbrellas on the training area at the moment, but there were a few more students that didn't come over yet...
"Can you see him, Mina..?" Tooru whispered behind you, fanning herself to keep away the heat.
"No, not yet. Where is he? He- oh."
And over the negligible hill came Monoma.
Dear god, what a mess.
Sweating, shaking, stumbling, somehow in last place, and downright unrecognizable to the untrained eye. And he somehow lost his gym uniform top.
What. A. Mess-
"Wait. Hold on, are you kidding me?"
"Noooo... nooo!"
When the trio looked towards you, you were practically eyeing him up like a critic over a runway model despite him being the furthest thing away from a model at the moment.
Mina had hidden behind Tooru to shield herself, though it was the handheld fan that did most of the work and not Tooru herself for obvious reasons. Sero had just looked away.
While the three students had deigned themselves to not look while you fawned over what was probably the messiest sight ever, you walked up to Monoma with a towel, some water, and an ice pack in hand.
Iida, however, was able to see what was going on after Vlad King was satisfied with his explanation.
"Want some water?"
"Yeah, sure. Thanks for the wa..." Iida could see that Monoma took the offered water and took a hefty swig, but choked when he saw who it was.
"Y-you!?"
"Yeah, it's me. Heh, you're really cute when shocked."
"I'm not cute! Why're you here, anyways!? To make fun of me? You probably are!"
"But that's mean, and you're far too cute to be mean to..."
"You're lying. I can see it on your face. AH! Let go unless you want me to copy your Quirk!"
"I'm fine with that if it means I get to hold your hand."
"...you're not deterred by the fact I can copy your Quirk?"
"Of course not! I actually think it's a really cool and useful power,
Iida felt like he was watching an unstoppable force and an unmovable wall go head-to-head, but the wall was crumbling quickly and gaining the shade of red bricks as it did.
The wall being Monoma. Oddly enough, Iida felt a bit sour watching this entire exchange, watching you wipe the sweat off Monoma's face casually despite the boy's protests and how you kept on teasing him.
"Ah, the sourness of being single..."
Iida jumped, or would have, if he didn't have Mina's hands on his shoulders while she grimaced.
"It's like they're in a relationship and they don't even know it. Frustrating! I ship it, though."
"Mm-hmm." He agreed, before guiding his friends away from the training grounds. He now knew what it felt like to be a 'single dog' that he always heard about, unfortunately.
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A week later.
"So..."
Monoma fidgeted around with one the many daisy-buttercup flower rings on his hands, sitting on a picnic blanket under a tree while you had two dandelions in hand and scoured the field for more.
"Did you really mean them? Those compliments you said to me."
"Hmm... yep. All of them. I wouldn't be bothered to even think of any if they weren't about you, wishboy."
It was so, so confusing. He plucked a daisy from nearby, admiring the petals and the slight pinkish hues. English daisies with their gentle hues and layers of petals. He started picking at the petals, a small game of 'Love me, loves me not' going though his mind.
"That's more flattering than I thought it'd be, really. I still can't believe that you don't mind me touching you, even my own classmates needed a little while to get used to me, and boom! Here you are, just..."
"Waltzing up to you without a hint of discomfort?"
You sat down next to him and offered him a dandelion that had already turned into a soft puff of seeds. He took it, but didn't look at it closely in favor of looking at you.
"Yeah. It's almost uncanny, but also comforting."
"Aww, it's nice to hear that you think of me in that way. Really."
You stretched out, raising your own dandelion in front of you while you held onto his free hand.
"Wanna know why I brought you out here?"
"It's not because you want to compare blooming dandelions to my hair, is it?"
"Only partially. The real thing is that... well, it's a childish thing, really, but if you blow on these," You lifted up your dandelion a bit more to emphasize it. "And make a wish, it might come true. That's what I grew up being told, anyways."
Blowing on plant seeds to make a wish, huh? Curious. He set aside his half-plucked daisy and kept the dandelion you gave him securely in hand, ready to blow on it whenever.
"It does seem a little silly, but judging by how big the field is, it must be fun, anyways."
"Definitely."
Monoma could feel his hand being squeezed, but he successfully ignored the blush on his cheeks as he saw you ready to blow on your dandelion.
Three...
Two...
One...
Fwuuuuuuu!
You and Monoma blew on your dandelions at the same time, watching the seeds scatter into the wind and lift into the sky.
"This feels kind of like a date."
And there goes the mood. He gulped a bit out of nervousness, and suddenly, his collar felt a bit too tight.
"Oh, sorry. This could just be hanging out if you want-" "No! No, I- uh... I'm fine with this being a date, actually."
Your silence felt suffocating. More suffocating than anything else's he's felt. He squeezed his eyes shut, anticipating disappointment.
He didn't anticipate the soft touch of your lips on his hand.
"A date it is, then. I was just a bit shocked earlier because wow, you're really pretty and I just realized that again."
He opened his eyes, much less tense than earlier... then he threw a bunch of petals into your face.
"Don't do that! You scared me, hahaha!"
"Pfffbwth- ah, okay, I won't do that next time, but also, petal attack!"
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Class 1-A and 1-B were watching from a distance to make sure everything went well as it could be... and in return, they got the heart-wrenching feeling of being single.
A worthy sacrifice. Especially since Kaibara got some really good pictures on his polaroid camera to pin up later.
#Monoma neito#neito monoma#mha monoma#bnha monoma#monoma#neito monoma x reader#monoma x reader#monoma neito x reader#mha neito#my writing#Tenya Iida#Mina Ashido#Plan gone wrong#I wrote and uploaded this before#during#and after a five-hour flight across the country.#tooru hagakure
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Chapter 2: Weirdos
Objection! Stand your ground! Marvelous! (Twisted Wonderland x Reader)
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Word count: 5.4 k.
WARNING: N/A
Note: sorry it took me a while to upload, I had to get a uni project done but now I'm almost finished with it! Thank you for the likes, reblogs, and comments! This chapter is based on chapter 2 of the manga “Disney Twisted Wonderland - Episode of Heartslaby
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“LET ME GO!” the gray creature screams in response, trying to escape from the arms of the crow man, who has no intention of letting him go. As their figures become smaller and smaller, the room seems to return to normal, the students talking in whispers about the chaos that happened just a few minutes ago and making jokes about the little monsters' “pathetic or laughable wish.”
You don't want to talk about it, much less think about what's going on around you. You've long passed the stage of denial, the things in front of you are concrete evidence that the crow man's speech was not a lie.
Now, you're scared, a feeling of doom mixed with nausea twists your stomach into pretty bows as you slowly make your way toward Yuuken and the coffin man. You're pushing down and drowning feelings that are meant to be addressed, but honestly, right now, what else are you supposed to do?
You convince yourself that the best option, for now, is to swallow the bitter pill, find a way to get out of this situation as soon as possible and return safely home. Furthermore, you can have an existential crisis later.
You kneel down in front of the man, getting a better look at his features as you do a preliminary scan of his body for any noticeable injuries. ‘Could this be?’ Despite the commotion and the fall from a considerable height, his slicked-back blond hair is completely intact, not a single hair out of place. His breathing is even, meaning there are no deep internal injuries or anything too dangerous to worry about… for now.
There is no blood on his cream-colored satin shirt, except for a few specks of dirt and dust from the debris, and the only injuries are a few scratches on his hands, some of his fingers adorned with expensive but tasteful jewelry, the same goes for his ears and neck.
'He looks like he stepped right out of a fashion magazine.' Your hand gently grips his chin as you lift his head, moving it from side to side, his eyes still closed. His left cheek has a cut two fingers below the eye, but fortunately, it's not too deep. “Enma, please hold his head up, I'll treat the wound,” you gently release his chin and reach for your bag, quickly finding a small white plastic box.
Although you are not clumsy, your classmates are, especially two of your middle school friends who are always fighting or pulling pranks that ended in bruises, cuts, or tears. The school nurse was never around for some reason, and after the third injury, which ended with a particularly nasty cut on your forehead, you made sure to carry a small first-aid kit in case of emergency. While your friends have moved away, you've subconsciously kept it with you, even though you rarely use it. You appreciate your overthinking and safety precautions.
Yuuken lets go of his gym bag, the items inside clattering rather loudly as they hit the ground, drawing the attention of some students sitting on a nearby bench, though they quickly return to their conversation. The Kendo student softly grabs both sides of the young man's head, who groans in response, before holding it in your direction, just in time for you to open the package and take out a small alcohol wipe.
“This will sting a little,” you quietly warn before gently pressing the wet cotton against the wound, the young man wincing in response as he inhales, though his eyes remain closed. Passing the swab a few times, you remove most of the blood and dirt from his face before reaching for the box and pulling out a bandage, placing it on top of the cut.
“Thank you kindly,” he whispers in return, as you roll up the trash and stuff it into one of the inside pockets of your bag. You'll find a place to throw it away later. Exchanging a single glance, you and Yuuken stand up and take each of the man's arms and swing them over your shoulders, helping him to lift himself off the ground.
“Let’s get out of here while we can,” the Kendo student nods at your quiet words, and the two of you prepare to make your way out of the building before the crow man returns, which was your original plan before the monster wreaked havoc. Unfortunately, before you can take another step, you're stopped by the redhead whose name you learned is Riddle Rosehearts, as he angrily points his pen at you.
“You! How dare you insult me just now!?” he asks, irritated, his gray eyes fixed on your bewildered expression. “What!? How did I insult you? We barely interacted before!” your brain sorts through every single memory since the very moment you awakened in this cursed place, trying to figure out how you could — wait…
“Are you offended that I didn't let you get hit by that giant fireball!?” you ask, dumbfounded at the audacity of this man. Riddle's eyebrows furrowed in response to your question, a scowl etching his pale face. ‘What an insufferable dude! I didn’t mean to steal his stupid thunder.’ “Let me make this very clear to you… This is the same as insulting the Queen of Hearts, and I will have your head for it!” have your head!? He’s going to kill you!? Before you can even retaliate to the insane comment, a dry laugh at your side interrupts the confrontation.
“Insult? Heh, you’re quite sensitive if you believe that my friend removing you out of harm's way is an ‘insult’,” the blond man chuckles before lifting his head, icy blue eyes staring mockingly at Riddle.
The redhead's confidence does not waiver as the piercing eyes stare back at him, Riddle only tightens his grip on the pen. You believe that the light is more likely playing some tricks, because, why is the house warden’s face turning redder? The blond man simply barks a laugh at his actions. “What? Cat got your tongue, 'queen'? You seemed eager to rant to my friend just now. What happened to your self-confidence?” his head lulls to the side as if he were a doll, a Cheshire grin decorating his lips.
Quickly, the blonde man slides his wrists out of your and Yuuken's grasp before lazily standing up and shoving his jewel-adorned hands into the front pockets of his pants. You have a bad feeling, even though he's mocking the redhead, you feel a murderous intent emit from the blonde man as he suddenly straightens his back and cracks his neck, a loud "pop" reaches your eyes and you automatically cringe.
His movements are slow but taunting as he makes his way over to Riddle, a cold smile on his lips, and the atmosphere becomes heavy and tense. The rest of the nearby students notice it too, quietly yelling at the rest of the people in the back to "shut up," and the people sitting on a nearby balcony lean forward to pay close attention to the scene. You've just noticed them. For his part, the house warden slowly backs away, and you can tell he's beginning to feel intimidated, though his face doesn't waver.
“Go on, I’m interested in finding out how you’re going to cut their head off. Will you use a knife, a cleaver, or will you point that pen at them and cast a spell like you did at the cat? Or perhaps… you spill nothing but empty threats?” the students beside you whisper excitedly at the confrontation, some even pulling out their phones to record, the spectacle before them must be amazing.
As the little man opens his mouth to retaliate, two figures suddenly rush forward, one of them a young man with green hair and a small black clover on his left cheek, placing a firm hand on the house warden’s shoulder. “Riddle, why don't we all calm down and wait for the Headmaster to return?” finally! Someone in this room with some common sense!
At the sudden appearance of these two figures, the blond man rolls his eyes and backs away, deciding to stand right next to you, the smile now turns into an amused grin, and he chuckles darkly next to you. “Pfft, what a boring show,” he mutters lowly, his sharp eyes briefly connecting with yours, but his gaze returns to face the tiny tyrant.
The murderous aura is now gone, and you feel a shiver run down your spine. ‘This guy… Yuuken and I have to be careful around him, he feels like a ticking bomb, poking at others for his own amusement.’
"Calm down? Why should I, when these three have done nothing but cause trouble and ruin the entrance ceremony!? They're guilty of misconduct,” Riddle sneers, his eyes focused on you. Did he forget that the chaos was caused by some random creature that broke through a window and proceeded to set the entire room on fire? Also, the concept of 'calm' or 'rationality 'is completely absent from this guy's vocabulary.
The green-haired man sighs, gritting his teeth at the redhead's reaction. However, despite the obvious frustration toward the house warden, his expression quickly changes to one of warm nervousness as the man laughs in response. It's almost like a mother's reaction to an upset child, attempting to quiet him down before he throws a tantrum. ‘Interesting.’
“Still, this is the first day for these guys, they don't know all the rules of this place,” and you're back to square one. You're momentarily distracted when the second figure, a man with orange hair partially pulled back into a ponytail, squeezes between you and Yuuken and places a warm hand on both of your shoulders, side-eyeing and avoiding the blonde man. “Yep! Soooo, can you maybe let them off the hook this time?”
You just shake your head, a tired sigh leaving your lips. “Please, we're not here to enroll, this is a mistake. We want nothing to do with this, we just want to go home!” you sound like a broken record at this point, mentally exhausted by the stubborn people who seem to be completely deaf to your words. The orange-haired man gives you a small, pitiful smile as he gently pats you on the shoulder.
“Why do you keep spouting such nonsense? The black carriage wouldn’t pick up a person who has no magical abilities,” as soon as Riddle finishes his sentence, a booming sound resonates within the walls of the room as you notice some movement in the background. In the mirror, which bizarrely shows no reflection, a sea of green flames appears, dancing fervently, and moments later, a stoic theatrical mask comes into view. “It is as you said.”
You stop dead in your tracks, the world around you momentarily comes to a halt as the monotone words spoken by the mirror reach your ears. ‘That voice… it was the one that was speaking to me before I got run over by that horse.’ It seems that you're not the only one who recognizes it, as when you turn to look at Yuuken and the blond man, their faces are ones of shock and surprise.
“You… you were the one inside my head,” Yuuken, who had been relatively quiet throughout the entire confrontation, mutters under his breath, his owlish gaze glued to the magic mirror. Though the mask pays them no mind, continuing with his monologue. “No color, no shape, nothing.”
The entire room falls silent, several eyes now staring at you, watching and examining your every move. They feel like vultures, waiting for your reaction as if you three were vulnerable prey. But, you ignore them, more focused on looking for the answers to the questions that have been eating at your brain for the entire evening.
“Did you bring us here? If so, why us?” you make your way towards the towering mirror, the warm hand that was previously placed on your shoulder now falling back towards the orange-haired man’s side. Yet the soulless, dark eyes of the mask just stare back at you without answering any of your questions.
A pair of footsteps make their way towards your right side and the smell of expensive sandalwood and cinnamon cologne reaches your nostrils, as the unknown blonde man scoffs. “What? You too as well? Are all of you this rude or are we just simply not worthy in your presence?” behind you, Riddle gasps in shock and you can feel the incoming verbal attack from the redheaded even if you’re standing so far away from him.
“My goodness! Tonight has turned out to be quite a night! First, that monster raccoon wreaking havoc, and now this,” the room turns to face the voice that speaks from the entrance. The crow man has returned, this time without a certain noisy monster in his arms, long gone after he went out to throw it off the school grounds. “But if that's the case, then we will have to send you three back to your homes. After all, we cannot accept magicless students here.”
Yes! Finally! Thank whatever god or entity has heard your pleas! As the crow man walks towards the mirror, passing Riddle, and the other quiet students, you can't help but almost cry tears of joy at the thought of finally being able to return home and leave this nightmare of a day and place behind.
As soon as you get home, you'll tell your dad to shove that part-time job at the police station where the sun doesn't shine, and you'll lock yourself inside your bedroom for the rest of the summer, completely forgetting that this day ever happened. You’ll never set foot near the police station unless it’s necessary.
The crow man, standing in front of the mirror, stretches his arms out to his sides, a powerful aura suddenly emanating from his body as a mysterious wind shakes the crystal chandelier and the charred curtains. “O, Mirror of Darkness, guide these children back to where they belong!” you close your eyes in anticipation, waiting to wake up somewhere in the streets or inside the police station. ‘Just get us out of here!’
Yet, there’s a terrifying silence, one that takes what feels like hours to break, but in reality, it’s a few seconds. “It is nowhere to be found. Nowhere in this world does there exist a place where these three souls belong,” the voice booms the terrifying reality and the whispers of the students come back at full force.
You can't describe how you feel right now, the only word that comes to mind is "dread." You want to cry, scream at the sky, curse whoever dragged you to this place. You place a hand on your chest, feeling your heart beating a mile an hour, your breath coming in short gasps as you try to calm yourself internally. 'Now is not the time, I have to keep a cool head, I have nothing to gain if I just start to panic!'
“That can't be true! If our place doesn't exist, how is it possible that the carriage picked us up!?” Yuuken appears on your left side, his face drained of color, and you notice his chest rise and fall rapidly, experiencing the same emotions as you. The blonde man on your opposite side is eerily quiet, however, you feel him nod at the black-haired words.
It’s true what Yuuken says, how can the mirror possibly claim that the world you’re from doesn’t exist? Unless you’ve somehow been living inside a simulation, your body once occupied a physical space back in your world where you experience sensations like touch, smell, and taste.
You suffered from injuries, a broken finger, scraped knees, knife cuts, burns, and even two rejections. You’ve laughed, smiled, cried, been angry, felt proud, scared and so many other emotions in places that you remember clearly in your memory.
At this point, you’ve come to accept that you’re nowhere near home, you’re stuck in a place where magic is real and palpable, perhaps you’ve somehow ended up in a different plane of existence, but, for your world to not be even real?
No… that can’t be… claiming that your world does not exist is a blatant lie! Whatever is going on here, either somebody is hiding the truth and playing dumb or your captor has decided to play a cruel game and involve other people in it. ‘That mirror is by far the most suspicious one out of anyone in the room, but it looks like he won’t let up easily, so how can I get answers from him?’
“Where are you three from again?” you’re snapped out of your thoughts by the gentle voice of the crow man, who in your stupor, failed to notice him has turned around to face you three. His golden gaze is a lot softer as he addresses the three of you, most likely taking pity at the words of the mirror.
“We're from a town called Kotohira, in Kagawa Prefecture, Japan,” the faces of those in front of you are painted with puzzled expressions, the red-head even closing his eyes in an attempt to rack his brain attempting to remember if there even is a place with that name in this world. Unfortunately, judging by the crow man’s expression, your hometown doesn’t ring a bell.
“Where exactly is this? Many of our students come from all over the world, but I've never heard of this place,” suddenly, as if an idea had dawned on him, the crow man's eyes narrowed as a hand scratches his chin. His soft eyes quickly switching to a scrutinizing gaze. “Are you... please don't tell me you three are lying to me.”
‘I wish I had selective hearing like these guys.’ You're tired, you're usually good at debating and dealing with stubborn people, experience from school and multiple part-time jobs have blessed you with those skills, but it seems the exhaustion of the day coupled with an existential crisis has completely drained you to the bone. You just want to go home.
A tired and purposely loud sigh leaves your lips as your hands dig through your bag, looking for your wallet. “Believe me, we have nothing to gain by lying to you. Here, you two... if you have any kind of identification, we should show it to him to clear our names,” you don't wait for the others as you hand two small cards to the crow man: one is an Individual Number Card and the other is a motorcycle license. You point a finger towards the residency line, as the crow man examines the small object with great interest.
The other two dig through their pockets as well, Yuuken hands over his high school ID, while the blond man almost hands over three cards, but chooses at the last minute to give only one to the crow man, a Japanese driver's license. Though he quickly tucks it away, you manage to catch a glimpse of the other two IDs, noticing that each is a different color and even has a different language.
The extravagant man examines the cards, yet shakes his head after a few seconds. "I see... my, this is quite puzzling. I'm terribly sorry, but I've never heard of this place before, so if the mirror says it can't return you there... I'm afraid I can't do much either", the crow man hands you back your IDs with a disappointed yet perplexed look.
So this is it? You're stuck here with no way to get home? You feel the color draining from your face as your legs suddenly turn to jelly, the headache increasing in intensity as countless thoughts swirl in your mind. No matter how hard you try to suppress your emotions, you have run out of ideas on how to get home, as such, panic has made itself home in your cognition.
Fortunately, you don't fall into your dark thoughts when Yuuken suddenly grabs your wrist and looks at the crow man with a fierce gaze. “If the carriage found a way to get us here from our world, we can find it ourselves. So we'll make it back on our own. Thank you very much for your help!” you don't get a chance to protest as the Kendo student begins to drag you towards the exit.
His grip is rather gentle on your wrist, the complete opposite of the harsh tone he used to address the rest of the people in the room. Yet you can’t help but go into overdrive at the idea the kendo student proposed. “Wait, Enma, how is that going to work? We don't even know what path the carriage took!” you whisper to him, worried about where to start looking.
Yet Yuuken simply turns to you, a small smile on his face, switching his grip from your wrist to hold your left hand, those sharp eyes giving you a warm look, as if to comfort you. “Sorry, but it's better than just standing here and dealing with these guys, right?” well, he has a good point.
The blond man, amused by the whole confrontation, doesn't spare a glance at the stunned crowd as he quietly follows you two, the pain from the earlier fall not affecting his movements at all. You make a mental note to check for bruises on his torso once you're in a safe place away from all these people, as you highly doubt that falling from that height would leave him unscathed.
“Goodness! You three! Hold on a second!” as if snapping from a dream, believing that the words declared by Yuuken were nothing but a product of his imagination, the crow suddenly shouts, his voice now sounding far away.
At a fast pace, you and the other two men finally reach the gigantic oak doors that shield this room from the outside world, ignoring the command of the extravagant man. Yuuken uses his free hand to push the doors open, a gust of wind invades the room, in its invisible yet short path, it ruffles and messes with the hair and clothes of those sitting near the entrance and blows out the candles on a candelabra that managed to survive the monster's attack.
The air feels very good on your skin, which still suffers from the high temperature caused by the beast's fire. It's a momentary relief from the turmoil that has taken place in less than an hour.
“My, this landscape looks like something out of a fantasy book. What a breathtaking view,” the blond man's voice startles you as he suddenly stands at your right side, causing you to turn your head to look at him in surprise. The man chuckles softly at your reaction before his slender fingers gently grasp your chin, forcing you to look at what lies before you.
Your cheeks turn slightly red and warm at the sudden contact but you have to agree with his statement, as in front of you stretches a magnificent huge land filled with trees and night lights, and nestled among the lush greenery are various gothic-style buildings. At the edge of the horizon, you notice the majestic and ever-expanding blue deep sea hidden behind pointy rocky mountains, while the beautiful moon hangs over it, its warm yellow light reflected in the ripples of the water.
‘We are either on an island or somewhere near the beach. In either case, we might be near a port. The crow man did say that the students from this school come from all over the world, perhaps the carriage or our coffins were transported via boat.’
However, Yuuken isn't as mesmerized by the view, and he drops his gym bag while looking up at the sky in utter shock. Following his gaze, you notice several cloaked students floating in the air as they mount antique broomsticks. "Dude, Misato's gonna fucking flip out when we tell him what happened at the entrance ceremony," two students laugh as they fly off, most likely to harass their friend.
The Kendo student rubs his eyes hastily, as if he had just woken up and thought he was still dreaming. “I’m not seeing things, right?… Pembroke, where are we?” he sounds so desperate and lost as he questions what he sees. Your stomach twists in knots as you can’t find a feasible answer to give him, you just shake your head with a solemn look.
If the thought that your home doesn't exist and that you're somewhere you can't recognize is driving you to near despair and madness, you can't even begin to imagine how your other two companions feel. They were ripped away from their families, friends, and their lives, ending up in an unknown magical fantasy world with hostile people and no current way to return.
The blond man, however, seems more curious about his surroundings than worried, perhaps that is his way of dealing with whatever is going on. He begins to walk down the massive flight of stone stairs, pausing momentarily to turn to look back at you two with a mischievous smile yet his eyes are warm. “Weren’t you the one who suggested we find our way back? Let's go, we lose precious minutes just standing around.”
The man extends his hand towards you, the jewels on his fingers shining beautifully against the moonlight and this whole scene reminds you of the end of a fairy tale, where the protagonists set out on their way to the unknown destination.
However, there is something that has been eating at your brain out of pure curiosity since the moment the blond opened his eyes. The description of the two policemen inside the file room repeats itself over and over again every time your sight lands on the man. “Excuse me, before we go, I want to ask you a question,” you walk down a couple of stairs to stand in front of him, having to tilt your head up a little to be able to look him in the eyes. He nods, a flash of curiosity momentarily lighting his eyes up at your question.
"You are... Figaro Koskela, right?" upon hearing his name leave your lips, you notice his face darken, and what seems like a scowl etches on his face, but it is a reaction that is practically fleeting, being replaced with a mocking smile. “Oh my, what a lovely surprise! Are you perhaps a fan of my work?” you can clearly hear that his cheerful tone is completely forced, compared to the way he mocked Riddle earlier which seemed a lot more natural. You don't understand why his name brings him such disgust, but you won't pry on it.
“Unfortunately, I haven't had the pleasure of witnessing your works. Actually, I know you because you disappeared two days ago while returning from a party,” his eyes widen and you notice his elegant air disappear the moment the words leave your mouth. You turn to look at the Kendo student, who is now paying close attention to the conversation between the two of you. “Yuuken... you too have been declared missing, after you left the gym.”
You don't waste a single breath as you tell them everything you know: the information you gathered at the police station, the bizarre sound, and the corrupted CCTV footage. You also quietly accept that you've most likely suffered the same fate as your two companions have.
Yuuken's face turns pale and his lips tremble as you recount his grandmother's sobs and worried face, he quickly ducks his head and hides his face from you as a hand shoots up and harshly wipes away his tears. Fígaro, on the other hand, looks somber, lost in his thoughts as he stares at the horizon.
You didn't want to hide any of this, as it might be important information to explain why you suddenly appeared in this strange world. But seeing their reaction, your stomach twists into knots as you scratch your fingers nervously. "I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to upset you," you apologize softly, but your voice snaps both men out of their thoughts. Yuuken sniffles, painfully trying to hide his feelings from you and puts on a strong front, though his red and swollen eyes betray him. “No, it's okay. Thank you for telling us,” Fígaro nods at the black-haired words, and his dark expression changes to one of warmth. “We should still follow Enma's original plan, it might lead us back home.”
But before you can nod in agreement, a pair of hurried footsteps catches up with you and you turn to face the crow man, who is standing at the giant doors, slightly out of breath and clutching his staff to his chest. “You three... my, you walk fast... it's dangerous to walk around at night in a place you don't know! Especially since you three have no magical abilities,” the crow man chokes on his breath as he speaks in a rather shrill tone. His expensive shoes click loudly on the stone steps as he walks towards you three, his decorated fingers ruffling his feathered coat, dusting off any dirt, and adjusting his mask.
He clears his throat as the tip of his wooden cane thumps loudly on the floor. “But since I'm so gracious, I have a suggestion!” you cringe quietly at his self-complement, but Fígaro and Yuuken seem more interested in the latter part of his sentence, paying close attention to the extravagant man. “There's an empty house that was once used as a dormitory. It would break my heart to kick you out, so you three can stay there in the meantime!”
The suggestion sounds good, in fact, considering your circumstances, it sounds almost too perfect. He was so adamant just a moment ago that non-magical students can’t be here, and yet, he suddenly offers a home? Even though the crow man seems more than excited about the proposal, you still have your doubts, and it seems that your companions do as well.
“Wait, wait, don't be too hasty, there's a catch, isn't there? I highly doubt that you're just offering us a free place to stay out of the goodness of your heart…” There are kind people in this world, you don't doubt it, but something tells you that this man isn't just going to let you stay here for free, even if he's aware of your circumstances.
Of course, you hit the nail right on the head as the crow man closes his eyes and smiles at you with a wide grin. "Ah, you would make such an exemplary student! Why, yes! I can't just let you mooch off me, so, food and clothing will have to come out of your own pockets," he walks by the three of you, his cape flowing with the wind, and quickly turns to face you, though, you can't help but feel slightly intimidated by him.
“As such, I would like you to do some jobs around the campus. Don’t worry the pay is good” - you highly doubt that- “Oh my, my kindness truly knows no bounds!” you cringe at his abundant self-love, but thankfully, the crow man doesn’t notice as he heads down the stairs with a slight bounce. “Now, come along, children!”
As the night wind blows caressing your skin, you look up to face the dark sky that’s decorated with small silver stars and the comforting moon. Somewhere out there, is your world, your home, slowly rotating. There, in Kotohira, your family must be worried for you, desperately searching for you in every nook and cranny. Yuuken’s grandparents and Fígaros guardians are most likely conflicted and distressed as their children are nowhere to be found.
‘Will we… be able to return home one day?’ After all, the proposition of a place to stay and a job is a sign that you won’t get out of here any time soon.
Yuuken, sensing your distress as you failed to move from your spot, gently intertwined your hand with his and slightly tugs at it, directing your attention from the never-ending void to his eyes. A warm gaze comforts your nervousness and you can’t help but return his kindness with a small smile. “Come on, let’s go.”
You nod and follow along. However, you fail to notice a pair of green eyes watching you.
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I wrote a thing, based off this au of mine :>
Warning: Eye trauma and injury
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The first thing Neito noticed when he woke up was the incessant beeping of a heart monitor right next to his ear. His eyes scrunched up, and he slowly became aware of himself again. He was alive.
He opened his eyes again. He couldn’t see out of his left eye, and he quickly realised it was because it was covered up with bandages. Memories came to him slowly; Midoriya’s arrival, Shigaraki getting back up again, a warp portal opening behind him, hundreds of clones spilling forth onto the command centre, a knife coming too close to his face.
“Monoma!” Kendo waved from the door, one of her arms was in a sling and there was a gauze patch on her cheek.
“Kendo,” He said, sitting up even as his ribs protested, “What happened?”
“We won. Midoriya managed to get Shigaraki.” She said, moving to sit in one of the chairs, “Most of the class is here, but you were the most injured.”
Before he could ask more, a woman walked into the room. Neito assumed she was the doctor. Blinking a few times, he could read “Dr. Tanaka” on her name tag.
“Good evening, Monoma.” Dr. Tanaka said, “How are you feeling?”
“Like shit.”
Dr. Tanaka gave a short chuckle, “You’re not the only one. Well, you have some bruising on your ribs, nothing Recovery Girl can’t fix once you’ve got some energy back. You did take a nasty blow to the head as well but you should be in the clear soon enough.”
He nodded. Dr. Tanaka shifted nervously for a moment, tapping her clipboard with her pen.
“And, unfortunately, the damage to your left eye was too severe, and we’ve had to remove it.”
His eye widened, and his breath stilled. Distantly, he could hear his friend pleading with the doctor, the explanation that not even Recovery Girl’s quirk could have saved it. His head was filled with cotton, everything felt so far away, the information barely processing in his brain.
“I’ll leave you to talk to your friends, Monoma, don’t hesitate to call if you need anything.”
The room was silent after Dr. Tanaka left. Kendo sat back down in the chair, looking more defeated than Neito has ever seen her before.
“How?”
“I heard from Fukidashi,” Kendo started, “You were still trying to use [Erasure] on the doubles that Toga Himiko created, to stop them from multiplying, but one of the ones out of your sight created a knife and slashed you in the eye.”
Neito’s hand went up to the bandages covering his eyes, or where his eye used to be. He did remember the knife, how he flinched away from the cold metal, the sharp burning pain in his face when it made contact. He vaguely remembered the pain in his throat as he screamed in agony, how his eyes finally shut and [Erasure] was cut off for good.
“What else?” He hated how his voice cracked. His hands gripped the hospital blanket tightly.
“You’ve been knocked out for three days.” Kendo said hesitantly, “Pony’s also here, if you want-”
“No,” He said, too sharply and suddenly, and he saw Kendo’s eyes widen from the corner of his eye, “I don’t want anyone else to see me. Not like this.”
Tears sprung up from his eye, and he brought his knees up to his chest, “I failed.”
Kendo stood up from her chair, “No, no you didn’t Monoma-”
“My one job was to keep Shigaraki from using his quirks, Kendo. I had one job.” he closed his eye, pressing his face into his knees, “I failed.”
Kendo didn’t reply, even thought Neito desperately wanted her to say something. Anything. He tried to keep his crying silent, to try and not let Kendo know that he was crying in the first place. He wasn’t doing a very good job of it.
“Vlad King-sensei is coming,” Her voice was further away now, she was likely at the door, “I think he was more worried about you than us.”
He slowly unfolded himself, opening his eye to see that Kendo had already left. He wiped the tears off his face and put on a small smile. He won’t show any weakness in front of his teacher.
#monoma neito#mha#i barely edited this at all. no beta we ball#i really should come up with a tag for this au lmao#tw eye trauma
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can I request rhea smut but where rhea's the bottom?
We love a change 😜
My Champion
Sub!Rhea Ripley x Dom!reader
Summary: Rhea ends Bianca’s reign on the raw title, so she gets rewarded.
It was an extreme rules match with Rhea against Bianca for the women’s title. You grew worried as you stood ringside, seeing Rhea receive whipping after whipping from Bianca’s braids. Let alone all the kendo sticks and chairs she was hit with.
You got into the ring, distracting both the ref and Bianca while Rhea crawled to the corner, panting as red lines began forming on her skin. You argued with the ref while Bianca pushed you. “Stay out of it!” She yelled.
Rhea stood up, turning Bianca around and hitting her with the Riptide before pinning her tiredly with a hand on Bianca’s stomach.
“One! Two! Three!” You immediately slid in the ring to pulled her up, raising her arm in victory, the ref coming to give her the title. Her title.
She snatched it from him, hugging it to herself before wrapping an arm around you, pulling you in as well.
“Here’s you winner, and the new WWE raw women’s champion, Rhea Ripley!” The announcer yelled into the mic, the crowd going crazy.
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“Mistress..” you heard her impatient whine as you went to retrieve the blindfolds as she laid on the hotel bed. “You’re taking too long”.
You ignored her, coming back into the bedroom. “On your knees, my champion” you grinned, seeing her slide out of her and on her knees in front of you, she was much bigger than you, but she knew you were in control.
She loved it when you were like this, it takes her stress away from all the dominance and having to call the shots at every single point in your lives.
“Please..” she looked up at you with sweet, innocent eyes. Her makeup was long since removed and her ‘nightmare’ facade disappearing as soon as you reached the hotel.
You pulled her hair back to look her in the eye. “Let’s get your scars cleaned up first, hm?” You placed the alcohol and cotton pads on the night stand.
She took off her shirt, revealing red lines all over torso. “Lay back on the bed, Demi. On your back” she did what she was told and you sprayed the alcohol on the cotton pad, rubbing on the red lines, causing her to hiss and move away from you.
“I’m sorry, love..I know it hurts” her eyes brimmed with tears by the time you finished sanitising her scars and you peppered kisses all over her face.
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“Make mistress cum, and you’ll get your reward” You switched positions with her, Demi on her knees as you pulled on the leash around her neck.
She spread you legs, licking a long stripe from your pussy. “Ugh..fuck yes. Good girl” you moaned gutterly, fingers scratching and squeezing gently on your inner thighs as she devoured your cunt.
She was just that, your good girl. She’s been trying so hard for the last year and a half to get her title back, and when she wasn’t cleared to fight at Money In The Bank, she shut you out for days.
She looked so beautiful looking up at you like this, she reached with a hand to hold yours so you can have something to squeeze when she entered you with her tongue.
You threw your head back against the mattress, “fuckkking shit!!!” You pulled harder on the leash, causing her tongue to get even deeper inside you as you wrapped the excess of the leash around your fist.
Her nose rubbed against your clit, intensifying your pleasure as she whined, sensing your approaching orgasm.
“Hm..yeah Demi, you like mistress’s pussy don’t you” she hummed, nodding as the tip of tongue hit your g-spot multiple times.
“That’s it, that’s it baby yes, god!!!!” You shook under her, releasing all over her face, your cum dripping from her chin as she crawled over to your face, kissing you.
“You taste so good, mistress..” she whispered in your ear and you pushed her face in your neck. “Hmm..” she kissed your neck, catching her breath as you scratched her back softly.
You sighed in pleasure before pushing her away, standing up and ordering her to lay back on the bed.
You moved away from her, wearing the strap you brought with you and lubing it up before going to the couch in front of the bed and taking the championship belt, wrapping it around her waist.
“You’re gonna get fucked like a champion, keep it here” you pulled her legs closer to the edge of the bed, covering her eyes with the black blindfold.
“Color?” You asked, rubbing on her thighs in a comforting manner when noticed she was a little tense. “Green” was all you need to her before thrusting into her already soaked pussy.
“God, I’m so..so proud of you” you didn’t move just yet, letting her adjust to the stretch as you kissed all over face,
“Mistress, please!!” She moaned, her hands gripping the sheets and you knew it was in fear of hurting you.
“I’ve got you, baby..mistress will take such..such good care of you”
Needless to say, Rhea was heavily rewarded and cuddled that night.
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What textures do you think each class b kid hates?
Not proofread we die like men
Awase - he hates stepping on anything soft or squishy like mud or clay
Sen - anything sticky
Kamakiri - velvet or any similar texture
Kuroiro - he hates wet surfaces, like putting you hand on a mostly dry counter but then touching that one drop of water.
Kendo - the texture of raw chicken (me too)
Kodai - sand or anything really grainy
Komori - she dislikes a lot of textures honestly, mostly everything that isnt silky and soft she doesn't like
Shiozaki - she doesn't like anything grainy or wet foods (like jello and stuff)
Shishida - any course and dry fabrics he doesn't like
Shoda - anything sticky or slimy
Pony - cotton balls, anything else cotton shes fine with but not when its bunched together
Tsubaraba - sand and gravel
Tetsutetsu - any mushy foods
Tokage - wet food
Manga - hes fine with most things but he hates old leather furniture
Honenuki - wet food and anything too smooth and slippery
Bondo - its ironic but he doesn't like sticky substances like glue or honey
Monoma - sand paper
Reiko - idk if it counts but she hates when shes sweaty, the feeling of her sweat going down her body makes her feel all icky inside
Rin - chalk
Fun fact: sharks are older than trees.
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got pissed today unable to find nice clothes on swtor so! it's time for more Eight/Echani clothing hcs and a little fashion lesson!
As an echani duelist, I liked the idea that warriors and commoners wear the same everyday outfit with different additions, so of course I had to default to what is worn in kendo/iaido/most japanese martial arts: the gi and hakama. Besides being known as a uniform, it was worn everyday in the Edo period by everyone-- if you were more formal, you would wear more layers over it like the Haori (outer jacket).
The skirt here is the hakama, with 7 pleats that are said to represent the foundation of bushido, or the warrior code. For lorebuilding purposes, and since it aligns neatly with the 10 echani martial art tiers, we can say echani hakama have 10 pleats instead. As for what word we'd call hakama in star wars/swtor...well, let's think of that later. Besides being a comfy piece of legwear, it connects your upper half with your lower with its built in belts and is the place where one puts their scabbard through. Contrary to star wars, swords do not just clip onto any belt and hang vertically down.
The naga juban here is the cotton undershirt worn beneath your kimono to wick your sweat and keep it clean; depending on the martial art, some wear it by itself, and some wear it beneath a gi. As shown in the picture, it is worn regularly with fashion as well. Something to note is that men wear hakama lower on their waist than women, who wear hakama much closer to their chest just like their obi.
As the Echani are matriarchal, I imagine the popular style would be reversed, or that one can choose how to wear their hakama based on gender presentation. For Eight, he would wear it a little higher up to show he retains the femininity of his teachers as an act of respect.
This is a very basic way of tying hakama, women's style: since the side slits here are long, this is a priestess' garb.
Now we come back to the question of adapting this to SWTOR and having a more "sci-fi" feel: while there are countless robes and ways to wear hakama-haori in real life history and SW itself, perhaps for Eight it would be something like a juban woven out of sheer synth-material with a plastic-y shine to it that goes over the top of his revealing bodysuit undergarments and protects from the rain like those clear ponchos, while the hakama is made out of whatever signature black cloth sith lords seem to favor with sharper pleats for an Imperial feel. Hakama in the Taisho period were mixed with military uniform in wartime, so standard military boots won't feel out of place for Eight's as well. Maybe the sheer synth-material juban even turns clear only when hit with moisture as a way of spreading it evenly...
Alas, admin's ideas are impossible to draw, and slightly finicky to describe.
#swtor#oc: orradiz#while I *like* Handmaidens' outfits they're more representative of Atris than much else but I do like the ice queen theme#there's such an elegant shape to female hakama that's super cute...as a male even I want to wear it#this would be SLIGHTLY too um distracting for a training outfit but it would be normal in echani standards bc it shows a clear view#of the body while not being so revealing you're just naked and has martial arts clothing included#i'd also headcanon an admiring echani sith gifted it to him as formalwear (for their culture's standards) but clueless as he was#to being wooed he just accepted it anyways and then was confused when watcher 2 said he was showing too much skin. lol#sorry i like including my experiences to what i write hahaaha
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To the @carouselstars for tagging in this little WIP excerpt game using the words hope, want, blanket, and tall. I gave you a fun little mix of Zosan and your 90's Muke boys <3
Hope:
Some treacherous part of Michael’s brain wonders if Luke is dating. He doesn’t mention exes. He hasn’t mentioned any current partners and no one has come around. He wonders if Luke is bi like him or if he’s gay. If Michael stayed, maybe he’d had a chance with Luke. He shoves the bottle back on the shelf, turning away. It’s pointless to think, to wish. He leaves when the month is up. There’s no point in wonder and hope.
Want:
Zoro might be a monster and a brute, but he’s practically a disgruntled kitten when he wants something, reminding Sanji of the occasional stowaway cat they’d get on the Baratie, hissing at Sanji until he fed them table scraps and rubbed the spot behind their ears. Zoro’s surprisingly easy to read, easy to please.
Blanket:
Carefully, Michael scoots off his bed, blanket still wrapped tightly around himself. He unclips his case, grabbing his guitar. He blows on his hands as he sits cross legged on his bed. Hopefully he won’t wake Luke up if he starts playing. Luke talks about art being the thing that helps him in his darker moments. Michael’s always found his guitar to be the most helpful when he’s feeling as fuzzy as he does now.
Tall:
Sanji’s standing in his kitchen, humming quietly as he washes his hands. The apartment smells of freshly baked bread, warm and inviting. Sanji’s wearing one of Zoro’s shirts, some old gray thing from one of his kendo tournaments. It’s stretched out at the collar, falling off one shoulder, nothing on underneath them except a pair of cotton blue panties. It leaves miles of long legs and the curve of Sanji’s hips and ass in full view. If they were still together, Zoro would sneak up behind Sanji, use the advantage of the fact that he’s taller than Sanji to rest his chin on top of Sanji’s sleep ruffled hair and wrap his arms around his waist. Sanji would shriek of it, complaining that Zoro’s distracting him, but he’d still let Zoro steal a kiss, a touch, press him into the sink as he nuzzles into his neck. Instead Zoro is forced to stand rooted to his stop on the rug, watching as Sanji dries his hands and turns around to face Zoro.
I don't really have anyone to tag, but this was fun to do!
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𝚆𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙷𝚎𝚕𝚙: 𝙴𝚍𝚘 𝙹𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚂𝚝𝚞𝚏𝚏 Mega 𝙳𝚞𝚖𝚙.
I'm basically in love with historical fiction/plots set in the past no matter the time period or where it was. Here's Stuff I have compiled (I'm happy to get suggestions on what else to incorporate or corrections if something on the list is wrong!)
This is for your writing needs perhaps you can incorporate this into your plot, help with character making and or world building etc
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CLOTHING:
1. Kimono:
- Appearance: A traditional Japanese garment with straight-lined robes, wide sleeves, and a broad sash called an obi. It is usually made from silk or other luxurious fabrics, featuring intricate patterns or motifs.
- Occasions: Special events, formal occasions, religious ceremonies, tea ceremonies, weddings, and festivals.
2. Yukata:
- Appearance: A casual, lightweight cotton kimono, typically made with simpler patterns and fewer layers. It has slightly shorter sleeves and is often worn with a narrower obi belt.
- Occasions: Summer festivals, hanami (cherry blossom viewing), informal gatherings, hot spring visits, or as loungewear.
3. Hakama:
- Appearance: Wide-legged trousers that are pleated and worn over a kimono. Typically, men wear hakama more frequently than women.
- Occasions: Formal events, weddings, graduation ceremonies, martial arts practices (kendo, aikido, etc.), tea ceremonies, and traditional dances such as Noh or Kabuki theater.
4. Haori:
- Appearance: A short, jacket-like outer garment, typically worn over a kimono. Haori often features bold colors, patterns, or intricate embroidery.
- Occasions: Informal gatherings, special occasions, tea ceremonies, cultural events, or as a fashionable addition to modern attire.
5. Furisode:
- Appearance: A formal, vibrant-colored kimono with long, swinging sleeves. Furisode is primarily worn by young, unmarried women and is considered the most elaborate kimono style.
- Occasions: Coming-of-age ceremonies (Seijin no Hi), weddings (for family members), tea ceremonies, graduation ceremonies, or formal parties.
6. Uchikake:
- Appearance: A highly decorative, luxurious kimono-like garment, often worn as a bridal robe. Uchikake is usually floor-length, heavily embroidered or embellished with metallic threads, and lacks obi ties.
- Occasions: Weddings (specifically the bride's attire), traditional Japanese theater performances, stage appearances, or museum exhibits.
7. Happi:
- Appearance: A colorful, loose-fitting coat featuring square sleeves and a straight-cut silhouette. Happi often showcases family crests or bold patterns.
- Occasions: Festivals, street parades, celebrations, group events, team uniforms, or as a souvenir robe.
8. Samue:
- Appearance: A cozy, loose-fitting workwear-inspired clothing set consisting of a jacket and trousers or skirt. It is typically made from durable cotton or linen fabrics and often comes in plain or modest patterns.
- Occasions: Zen meditation practices, temple visits, casual outings, casual gatherings, or as comfortable home attire.
9. Jinbei:
- Appearance: A comfortable, summertime clothing set comprising shorts or trousers and a light jacket. These garments are often made from breathable fabrics like cotton or linen.
- Occasions: Home loungewear, summer festivals, casual outings, beach trips, or as sleepwear.
10. Zori/Geta:
- Appearance: Traditional Japanese footwear. Zori are flat sandals made from cloth, while geta have wooden soles, elevated with two supports called teeth. Both are worn with tabi socks.
- Occasions: Traditional attire matching (kimono/yukata), festivals, cultural events, or to complete a Japanese-inspired outfit.
BUILDINGS:
1. Samurai Residence (Yashiki): These were homes of samurai warriors and their families. Yashiki typically included a central house for the samurai, private quarters for family members, training areas, and gardens. These buildings depicted the social status and hierarchy of the occupants.
2. Teahouse (Chashitsu): Serene and elegant, teahouses were designed for the Japanese tea ceremony. These buildings had simple, rustic designs with low entrances requiring guests to bow before entering. The interior was adorned with tatami mats, sliding doors, and a small alcove for displaying art or a flower arrangement.
3. Shinto Shrine (Jinja): Dedicated to Shinto deities, shrines were sacred places of worship. They often featured a torii gate at the entrance, vermilion-colored structures, and open courtyards. Shinto shrines were built using natural materials and designed to blend harmoniously with the surrounding nature.
4. Buddhist Temple (Terakoya): Buddhist temples served as places of religious practice and education. They featured large worship halls, pagodas, monastic quarters, and meditation gardens. Temples were adorned with intricate wood carvings, religious statues, and colorful paintings.
5. Merchant House (Machiya): These were traditional Japanese townhouses mostly inhabited by merchants. Machiya had storefronts on the ground floor for businesses, while the upper floors were living areas. They often featured wooden lattice windows, sliding doors, and concealed inner gardens.
6. Kabuki Theater (Kabuki-za): Kabuki theaters were venues for classical Japanese theater performances. The main auditorium featured a large stage with movable parts, specifically designed for kabuki plays. The building also included various seating levels, private rooms for VIP guests, and chaya (tea houses) adjacent to the theater.
7. Geisha House (Okiya): Okiya were traditional houses where geishas lived and received training. These buildings had refined interiors with tatami-floored rooms for entertainment and traditional arts practice. Geisha houses were known for their elegant entrance halls, decorative hanging lanterns, and exquisite tea rooms.
8. Castle (Shiro): Edo period castles, such as Edo Castle, were fortified structures serving as residences for feudal lords (daimyo). They featured imposing stone walls, watchtowers, and gates. The interiors included multiple buildings housing the lord's living quarters, reception rooms, and defensive structures like stone walls and moats.
9. Bathhouse (Sento): Sento were communal bathhouses where people went for hygiene and relaxation. These buildings had separate sections for men and women and usually featured large tiled baths, dressing areas, and steam rooms. The exterior of sento often displayed vibrant signs or murals.
10. Inn (Ryokan): Ryokans were traditional Japanese inns where travelers could stay overnight. These buildings offered Japanese-style guestrooms with tatami floors, futon beds, and sliding paper doors. Ryokans also provided communal baths, tranquil gardens, and exquisite kaiseki meals showcasing seasonal ingredients.
11. Fire Watchtower (Machibikeshi): These tall towers were used for fire surveillance in densely populated areas to prevent and extinguish fires. Fire watchtowers were strategically located, providing a vantage point for spotting fires and sounding alarms to the townspeople.
12. Warehouse (Kura): These strong, fire-resistant buildings were used for storing goods and valuable items. Made of thick clay walls and reinforced wood, kura featured small windows and heavy doors for security. Some kura buildings had elaborate lattice patterns, showcasing the wealth and importance of the owners.
FESTIVALS:
1. Kanamara Matsuri (Festival of the Steel Phallus)
- Period: Late 17th century onwards
- Held in Kawasaki, near Edo (Tokyo)
- Activities: A celebration of fertility and protection against sexually transmitted diseases. Features giant phallus-shaped mikoshi (portable shrines) parades, street food, and humorous, phallic-themed souvenirs.
2. Setsubun (Bean-Throwing Festival)
- Period: February 3rd (beginning of spring)
- Celebrated nationwide
- Activities: To ward off evil spirits and bring good fortune for the new year, people throw roasted soybeans while shouting "Oni wa soto, fuku wa uchi" (Out with the demons, in with good luck). Some dressed as demons are also pelted with beans.
3. Hanami (Cherry Blossom Viewing)
- Period: Late March to Early April (depending on weather and region)
- Celebrated nationwide
- Activities: People gather under blooming cherry blossoms to appreciate their beauty. Picnics, sake drinking, singing, and sometimes poetry readings are part of the festivities. Edo had famous viewing spots like Asukayama Park and Ueno Park.
4. Sanja Matsuri (Sanja Festival)
- Period: Third weekend in May
- Held at Asakusa Shrine in Edo (Tokyo)
- Activities: One of Tokyo's biggest festivals, it honors the three founders of Senso-ji Temple. Processions featuring mikoshi, traditional music, dances, and performances attract millions of visitors.
5. Sanno Matsuri (Sanno Festival)
- Period: Mid-June (odd-numbered years)
- Held at Hie Shrine in Edo (Tokyo)
- Activities: Celebrating the protective deity of Edo, this festival includes a grand parade featuring beautifully adorned mikoshi, traditional music, and dancing. It symbolizes the wealth and prosperity of the city.
6. Tanabata (Star Festival)
- Period: July 7th
- Celebrated nationwide
- Activities: Originating from a Chinese legend, people write wishes on small pieces of paper and hang them on bamboo branches. Festivals feature colorful decorations, traditional dances, and various cultural events.
7. Fukagawa Matsuri (Fukagawa Festival)
- Period: Mid-August (once every three years)
- Held in Fukagawa district, Edo (Tokyo)
- Activities: Known for its water procession, participants carry portable shrines through the streets while being splashed with water. Other events include traditional performances, parades, and fireworks.
8. Shichi-Go-San (Seven-Five-Three)
- Period: November 15th
- Celebrated nationwide
- Activities: Parents take their children, aged three, five, and seven, to a shrine to pray for their healthy growth. Children wear traditional attire and receive blessings, often followed by family outings and special treats.
9. Bon Odori (Bon Festival Dance)
- Period: Mid-August
- Celebrated nationwide
- Activities: Honoring ancestral spirits, people dance in circles, often wearing traditional yukata (summer kimono). Festivals include outdoor concerts, fireworks, and food stalls. Edo's Tsukiji Honganji Temple hosts a notable Bon Odori.
10. Edo Nagashi-Bina (Float Festival)
- Period: March 3rd (Girls' Day)
- Celebrated in Edo (Tokyo)
- Activities: Families float traditional dolls down rivers, symbolizing the departure of bad luck and ill fortune. The dolls are made of paper or wood, representing ancient customs associated with purification and warding off evil spirits.
GAMES:
1. Shogi: Shogi is a traditional Japanese chess game played on a 9x9 board. It involves two players, each with an army of 20 pieces, including the king, that correspond to different ranks. The objective is to capture the opponent's king.
2. Go: Go, also known as Igo or Baduk, is a strategic board game for two players. It is played on a grid with black and white stones. The goal is to gain territorial advantage by surrounding and capturing the opponent's stones. Go is known for its simplicity of rules but complexity of strategies.
3. Hanafuda: Hanafuda is a card game that originated in Japan during the Edo period. It consists of a deck of 48 cards, each depicting various seasonal flowers and plants. The game involves matching cards to create combinations, earning points. Hanafuda can be played with two or more players.
4. Koi-Koi: Koi-Koi is a popular card game played with a Hanafuda deck. Two players compete to collect specific combinations of flowers and animals to earn points. The game involves strategic decision-making and can be played with more than two players.
5. Sugoroku: Sugoroku is a traditional Japanese board game similar to backgammon. Players use dice and counters to move around the board, aiming to reach the final destination first. The game often incorporates themes from folklore, history, or educational content.
6. Karuta: Karuta is a card-based game similar to matching games. It involves two or more players and uses decks of cards depicting different images or phrases. Players compete to quickly identify and grab cards based on specific cues or vocal prompts.
7. Kemari: Kemari is a ball game that dates back to ancient Japan. It is played by a group of players who form a circle and try to keep a small ball in the air without using their hands. The game emphasizes coordination, agility, and teamwork.
8. Kendama: Kendama is a traditional cup-and-ball game that requires hand-eye coordination. It comprises a wooden ball with a hole and a wooden handle with three cups and a spike. Players try to catch the ball on different parts of the kendama using specific techniques.
9. Tosenkyo: Tosenkyo is a Japanese target-throwing game that involves tossing small paper disks to score points by landing them on different targets. Players use a wooden fan or their hands to create wind resistance for controlling the flight of the disks.
10. Senninbari: Senninbari, meaning "thousand-stitch belt," was a game popular among women during the Edo period. It involved sewing a thousand stitches, each representing protection and blessings, onto a piece of cloth. The completed belt was believed to bring good luck and ward off evil.
PROFESSIONS:
1. Daimyo: Feudal lords who ruled over large territories and held significant political power. Their duties included managing their domains, collecting taxes, and serving as military commanders. The daimyo were typically samurai.
2. Geisha: Highly skilled entertainers skilled in various traditional arts, such as dance, music, and conversation. They entertained guests at teahouses and social gatherings.
3. Ronin: Samurai warriors without a lord or master. They were often skilled swordsmen and sought employment as bodyguards, mercenaries, or instructors in martial arts. Ronin could be from any samurai background.
4. Ninja: Espionage agents and assassins skilled in stealth, disguise, and combat techniques. They were hired by daimyo or samurai to infiltrate enemy territories, gather information, and carry out covert operations. Ninja came from various backgrounds, including lower-ranking samurai.
5. Fisherman: Individuals engaged in coastal fishing activities, such as net fishing, line fishing, or shellfish harvesting. The duty of fishermen was to catch fish and other seafood to supply local markets.
6. Sumo Wrestler: Athletes specializing in traditional Japanese sumo wrestling. Their duties involved daily training and participating in tournaments. Sumo wrestlers hailed from a wide range of backgrounds and were often revered as cultural icons.
7. Samurai: Members of the warrior class who served a daimyo and held a high social status. Their main duties included protecting their lord, engaging in military campaigns, and upholding the samurai code of honor (bushido). Samurai were primarily from warrior backgrounds.
8. Shogun: The highest military rank and title in feudal Japan. The shogun was the de facto ruler of the country, serving as the military and political leader. The position was typically held by a daimyo who gained enough power to control the centralized government.
9. Merchant: Businesspeople engaged in commerce and trade, including selling goods, managing shops, and importing/exporting products. Merchants were from various backgrounds.
10. Farmer: Agricultural workers responsible for cultivating and harvesting crops. Their duties involved working the land, managing livestock, and supplying food for local communities. Farmers comprised the majority of the population.
11. Artisans: Skilled craftsmen specializing in traditional arts and crafts, such as pottery, woodworking, sword-making, and textile production. Their responsibilities included creating high-quality goods and serving the demands of the elite as well as common folk. Artisans were from diverse backgrounds.
12. Tea Ceremony Master: Experts in the art of the Japanese tea ceremony (chanoyu) who preserved and passed on the cultural traditions related to tea. They conducted tea ceremonies, taught students, and often belonged to the samurai or merchant class.
13. Kabuki Actor: Performers in traditional Japanese theater known as kabuki. They portrayed various characters and entertained audiences with their dramatic plays. Kabuki actors were primarily males from non-samurai backgrounds.
14. Ronin Banker: Individuals who managed financial affairs, loans, and investments for the samurai class. They were responsible for overseeing wealth distribution, monitoring debts, and other monetary matters. Ronin bankers were often skilled in finance and mathematics.
15. Imperial Court Noble: Members of the aristocratic class associated with the imperial court. They participated in cultural and diplomatic activities, held positions in government, and enjoyed a prestigious social status. Court nobles came from noble or samurai families.
WEAPONS: Dear fellow writers please give your Characters More than just Katanas I'm begging you.
1. Katana: A curved, single-edged sword with a long handle and a sharp blade, typically associated with the samurai class. It was primarily used for cutting and slashing motions in combat.
2. Yumi: A traditional Japanese longbow made of bamboo and layered with lacquer. It was mainly used by the samurai and was known for its long range and accuracy.
3. Yari: A spear with a straight, double-edged blade mounted on a long shaft. It was versatile in combat, allowing for thrusting, stabbing, and slashing attacks, effective in both open-field battles and close-quarter engagements.
4. Naginata: A polearm with a curved blade mounted on a long wooden shaft. It combined the reach of a spear and cutting power of a sword, making it effective in both melee combat and as a defensive weapon.
5. Tanto: A short dagger or knife with a single-edged blade. It was commonly used as a secondary weapon by samurai and also by commoners for self-defense.
6. Kanabo: A spiked club made of solid wood or iron. It was used primarily by samurai and warriors to deal heavy blunt force to opponents, capable of causing severe injuries without requiring much skill.
7. Shuriken: Throwing stars or blades, typically made of metal, used mainly by ninja as a ranged weapon. They were designed for quick and silent deployment, used to distract or disable opponents rather than causing fatal injuries.
8. Kusarigama: A chain sickle weapon combining a sickle attached to a chain and a weighted iron ball on the other end. It provided versatility in both close and long-range combat, used predominantly by ninja or skilled warriors.
9. Tessen: Folding fans made of iron or steel that were used as concealed weapons. They were often used by samurai or bushi class as a means of self-defense, as the fan could unfold to reveal sharp blades.
10. Tekko-Kagi: Claw-like weapons worn on the palms or forearm, enabling steely hand-to-hand combat. Used primarily by ninja, these were designed for grappling, disarming, or delivering efficient strikes against opponents.
11. Jutte: A metal rod with a curved hook-like end, featuring a handle perpendicular to the shaft. Often used by police or lower-ranking samurai, it helped in parrying and trapping an opponent's weapon.
12. Fukiya: A blowgun used by samurai and hunters for long-range stealthy attacks. It utilized darts, typically dipped in poison, to incapacitate or kill enemies quietly.
13. Nunchaku: Two wooden or metal sticks connected by a chain or rope. Originally a farming tool, these were also used as a self-defense weapon by martial artists, offering great speed and versatility in combat.
14. Tetsubo: A large iron war club with a heavy, cylindrical head. Used extensively by both samurai and ashigaru (foot soldiers) in battles, its weight and brute force were effective against armored opponents.
15. Makibishi: Small, spiked caltrops used to impede enemy movement or slow down pursuing forces. They were typically employed by shinobi or ninja as a defensive measure or to create distractions.
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Seeing how much you’re enjoying it makes Kendo’s mouth run dry. Her head feels like cotton and her movements become less fluid, captivated by the two of you.
Like what you see, Ken? Tetsu chirps in her ear from behind, inching his hands just a little lower down her hips. Remember when you used to let me bite you just like that after class?
It has a visible effect on her, practically melting into his hands. Her eyes are on you, but she nods and her lips part just enough to let out a soft, mhm… s-still have the scars…
Kirishima feels like the two of you have already accomplished his goal, but that certainly doesn’t mean he’s ready to retract his teeth just yet. He flexes behind you, caging you against his chest and holding you protectively as he continues to suck, tasting that familiar iron on his tongue.
-❤️🪨
I can see the way his hands slip lower on her body, seeming to tighten and fist the fabric of her dress in the process. And I swear I hear a happy hum of approval come from Kiri before he starts sucking.
Eiji— I whine for him, feeling that dampness between my thighs when they press together. Feel so good, baby. I can’t help but think about the other club we’ve been to, and those back rooms they had. What I wouldn’t give for one of those now.
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genderbend bnha, any thoughts??? female to male?
Genderbend ! BNHA thirsts
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goodiebag WARNINGS: genderbend, nsfw, dubcon/noncon, this made me go wild...
URARAKA
Such a pretty guy. Looks like an idol.
Cute large brown eyes, the softest chocolate-coloured locks...
Soft but defined jawline, a bit of chub in his cheeks.
Ugh... the softest boyfriend ever...
So very very very chatty and cuddly and touchy and grabby.
In bed, on top of you, drowning his head in your tits, clinging to you, mumbling into your skin.
Goes completely woozy when you play with his hair.
Constantly using you and your plush body parts as a pillow.
Drooling in his sleep on your boobs or belly or butt or lap.
TOGA
Imagine cockwarming Toga in front of absolutely everyone in the league.
Your back against the beige softness of his fine-knitted school-sweater as he leans his chin on your shoulder, sweetly humming a lullaby against your ear, breaths warm and ticklish.
You'll whimper all cute for him as he smiles and snuggles in closer to you.
You don't know if your grateful or not that his hands are busy cleaning and sharpening his knifes instead of touching you...
USAGIYAMA
The horny buck-bunny stamina of Mirko.
Constantly slapping your round pretty bum with a wide-spread grin plastered on his face, bending you over any surface available, squeezing you tight while humping into you from behind in such a dizzying speed it makes your eyes roll back into your skull.
He's definitely got an out-of-control breeding kink.
His favourite positions is having you face-down-ass-up or the tightest toe-curling mating-press creampie you and your poor pussy has ever had to endure.
MINA
Mina and how he knows he's a fucking pink smoke-show.
Cruel cocky comments whispered like sweet-little-nothings into your ear, sly smile on his lips, dark-humoured chuckles that make your spine stir and gut purr.
Also, how he strokes and messages your skin with gentle dexterous hands, threatening you soft body with the burn of acid if you don't behave for him.
A fucking freak in bed.
Just... extremely eccentric.
Likes to make you touch yourself in front of him as he sits there and watches.
YAOYOROZU
The amount of jewels and gold and silver-pieces Yaoyorozu would buy and have you wear as he fucks you softly against expensive hand-crafted Egyptian-cotton bedsheets and mulberry-silk pillows.
He'd make you the most lushes pet ever.
Diamonds and all the prettiest of gems decorating your cute collar, where you're chained and kept in the safety of your bed where you belong.
Just his favourite little toy-doll he uses to warm himself at night.
Loves putting nipple-clamps on you.
HATSUME
Imagine cockwarming Hatsume while he's got all his tools spread on his desk.
The smell of sweat, metal and gunpowder laid thickly around you while he's got his tongue out in concentration, adjusting his babies...
And you can bet the pretty thing between your legs that he loves making toys and absolutely adores testing them out on you.
JIRO
Lying in bed with Jiro for hours listening to somber rock music while making out, his hands firm when kept at your hips.
Voice low like curt cobain when he whispers to you about the shift in pace of your heartbeat while he plays with his earphone jacks across your chest.
He'd watch you sleep for ages with lazy eyes.
Tuning his guitar and playing whatever sounds come to mind from watching your chest rise and fall with your breaths.
ASUI
Imagine a tall Asui towering over you in the hallway.
Voice slick and smooth as he tickles your chin and tells you to call him Tsu.
Hair a soft flat glossy black, bangs falling in front of his equally rich-black eyes as he bows his head to look down at you where he has you leaning tight against the lockers.
KENDO
Imagine absolutely anything involving Kendo's massive hands.
Pushed down and held down like an insect, legs kicking as you try to lift just one of his thick fingers off.
Stretched on one finger alone...
Lifted up and held up with nothing but his one hand gripping your waist like you're the size of an actual fleshlight while he makes use of you like one.
Squishing the fight out of you.
His other hand holding your knees together, having your thighs squeezed together as he fucks you nicely from behind.
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Who is included in your internally accepted Bakusquad? Who is included in your internally accepted Dekusquad? Are there any other Squads that you see/hc?
Oh man I LOVE relationships hang on. This is class A centric but may include some class B kids ngl
Bakusquad (Katsuki’s circle of friends who also all hang out with each other) -> Kirishima, Kaminari, Ashido, Sero
Dekusquad (Izuku’s closest friends who also hang out with each other) -> Iida, Uraraka, Todoroki, Asui
Origin Trio are besties even if Katsuki does not own up to it! These three also often find themselves hanging out with Iida and Yaoyorozu, and then they are the NERD SQUAD. Optional Kirishima forms the KAMINO SQUAD.
Jirousquad-> Kaminari, Tokoyami, and Yaoyorozu! This is basically the band hanging out in their free time except Bakugou doesn’t want to hang rip. He’s a loser who goes to bed early.
Koudasquad-> Tokoyami, Shouji, and Asui all hang out with Kouda!
Shinsousquad-> once Shinsou joins the class they are a lil insane about hanging out with him! Eventually this calms down into his own circle. Ojirou and him make up, so Ojirou and Hakagure both hang out. So do Kaminari and Monoma! (And by way of Monoma, Kendo).
Kirishima, Tetsutetsu, and Ochako all work out together! Two gays and a girl in love with a yandere rip. Anyway.
I think once Monoma cottons onto how powerful Todoroki’s quirk is that he’ll start hanging around him to mooch off of his quirk, and then eventually become friends through the power of exposure. I think they could bond extra through the power of Monoma’s side character syndrome and the way the Todoroki had no agency in his life’s direction for so long. Something something lonely and feeling powerless and bonding over a shared experience.
Also I think Kaminari and Yaoyorozu hang out! I think they get excited over poetry together. Kaminari loves poetry and I think Yaoyorozu is fancy enough to like poetry too!!
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Asian Martial Arts
I will be doing a set of posts of all of the martial arts from each of the country they all originated from. I can’t be entirely sure how many martial arts there, so I had to google and went to a site called, wayofthemartialarts.com as well as using Wikipedia on the “List of martial arts” page. If I missed any from this country, please add it but BE polite. I don’t tolerate rudeness. Also, some of these martial arts may include a weapon (s).
1. Bangladesh -> Butthan, Lathi Khela, Boli Khela
2. Cambodia -> Bokator, Pradal Serey
3. China -> Ba Fa; Ba Ji Quan Kung Fu; Ba Gua Zhang; Ba Ji; Bak Mei Kung Fu; Bai Mei; Bao Quan Kung Fu; Bei Tui; Chang Quan; Cha Quan; Chin Na; Choy Gar; Choy Li Fut; Chuo Jiao; DiSom; Di Tang Quan; Drunken Money; Drunken Fist; Duan Quan; Eagle Claw; Emei Quan; Fanzi; Feng Shou; Five Ancestors; Five Animals aka Ng Ying; Fujian White Crane; Guzhuangquan; Fu Jow Pai (Tiger Claw Style); Fut Gar (Buddhist Family); Hei Hu Quan (Black Tiger Fist); Hou Quan Kung Fu; Hua Quan; Hung Fut; Hung Ga; Hung Gar; Jow-Ga Kung Fu; Kunlun Quan; Kuntao; Lai Tung Pai; Lama Pai; Lau Gar; Leopard Style; Liu He Ba Fa; Li Gar Quan (Li Family Fist); Long Quan; Luohan Quan (Arhat Fist); Mei Hua Quan (Plum-blossom Fist); Mian Quan (Cotton Fist); Mi Zong; Mizongyi; Mok Gar; Monkey Style; Nan Quan; Northern Praying Mantis Style; Northern Shaolin; Pao Chui; Pi Gua Quan (Chop-Hanging Fist); Pushing hands; San Da (Chinese Kick-boxing); San Soo; Sanshou; Shaolin Kung Fu; Shuai Jiao (Chinese Wrestling); Shui Quan (Water Fist); Snake Style; Southern Dragon Style; Southern Praying Mantis Style; Tai chi; Tan Tui; Tien Shan Pai; Tong Bei Quan; Wing Chun; Wu Dang Quan; Wushu; Xing Yi Quan; Yau Kung Moon; Yi Quan; Yue Jia Quan; Zi Ran Men; Zui Quan
4. India -> Adimurai; Andhra Pradesh; Bal Vidya; Bihar; Dhanurvidya; Gadayuddha; Gatka; Huyen Langlon; Malla Yuddha; Mushtiyuddha; Kalaripayattu; Karnataka; Kashmir; Kerala; Kick-fighting; Maharashtra; Manipur; Nagaland; Niyuddha; Odisha; Pehlwani; Pugilism; Silambam; Vajra-mushti
5. Indonesia -> Caci; Cakalele; Debus; Fitimaen; Kabasaran; Kuntao; Mekare-kare; Pasola; Payuq; Pencak Silat; Silat; Sisemba; Sitobo Lalang Lipa; Tarung Derajat; Tinju
6. Israel -> Kapap; Krav Maga
7. Iran -> Kung Fu To’a
8. Japan -> Aikidio; Aikijujitsu; Araki Ryu; Bajutsu; Battojutsu; Bojutsu; Bujutsu; Byakuren Kaikan; Daido Juku Kudo; Daito-Ryu Aikijujutsu; Enshin Kaikan; Goju-Ryu Karate; Hanbojutsu; Hojojutsu; Iaido; Iaijutsu; Isshin-Ryu; Itto-Ryu; Jojutsu; Judo; Jujutsu; Jukendo; Juttejutsu; Karate; Keijojutsu; Kendo; Kenjutsu; Kickboxing; Kobudo; Koryu; Kyokushin Karate; Kyudo; Kyujutsu; Kyusho Jitsu; Naginatajutsu; Ninjutsu; Nippon Kempo; Niten Ichi-Ryu; Nunchaku Jutsu; Shindo Jinen-Ryu; Shintaido; Shito-Ryu Karate; Shootfighing; Shooto; Shorinji Kempo; Shorin-Ryu Karate; Shotokan Karate; Sojutsu; Spochan; Sumo; Taido; Taiho Jutsu; Tanto Jutsu; Tessenjutsu; Wado-Ryu Karate; Yabusame; Yamanni-Ryu; Yoseikan Budo
9. Korea -> Gongkwon Yusul; Gungdo; Gungsol; Haidong Gumdo; Han Mu Do; Hapkido; Hwa Rang Do; Korean swordsmanhsip; Korean spears; Kuk Sool Won; Kumdo; Kyuk Too Ki; Sibpalki; Soo Bahk Do; Ssireum; Taekkyeon/Taekkyon; Taekwondo; Tang Soo Do aka Soo Bahk Do; Subak; Teukgong Moosool; Wong Hwa Do; Yongmudo
10. Laos -> Muay Lao
11. Malaysia -> Silat
12. Mongolia -> Bokh aka Mongolian wrestling
13. Myanmar (Burmese) -> Aka; Bando; Banshay; Lethwei; Naban; Pongyi thaing
14. Philippines -> Dumog; Eskrima; Kino Mutai; Panantukan; Sikaran; Yaw Yan
15. Sri Lanka -> Angampora
16. Thailand -> Krabi–krabong; Lerdrit; Muay boran; Muay Thai; Silat Pattani
17. Turkey -> Matrak; Oil Wrestling; Sayokan
18. Vietnam -> Cuong Nhu; Nam Hong Son; Qwan Ki Do; Tam Qui Khi-Kong; Võ thuật Bình Định/Bình Định Gia; Nhất Nam; Võ Việt Nam aka Võ Đạo of Phạm Văn Tan; Vovinam
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-HSA OC Information-
Character Bio
Name: Othenio Chansen
(Japanese: オテニオ・チャンセン)
Romaji: Otenio Chansen
Quote: “Please don't mind my twin brother, just don't cause too much trouble here okay?"
V/A: Hashimoto Koutarou (Japanese)
Gender: Male
Age: 22-Physical (???-Actually)
Birthday: October 22
Star Sign: Libra
Eye Color: Light Sky Blue (His Normal Eye Color)
Cotton White (Glows when using his Willow Magic)
Hair Color: Shiny Luster
Height: 254 cm
Race: Forest Whisperling
Species: Selenumnia Type
Homeland: Land of Wisteriana (Living in the Enchantress Forest)
Family: Unnamed Mother and Father
Nocturne Chansen (Older Twin Brother)
Unnamed Aunt (Was kicked out of the family)-(Deceased)
Alzir Otieno (First Uncle)
Unnamed Second Uncle
Unnamed Grandparents
Unnamed Family Relatives
Shirrira Kimana (Cousin)
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School Status and Fun Facts
Dorm: Silvanotte
School Year: Fourth
Class: 4-D
Student no. 3
Occupation: Student
Wisteriana's Imperial Knight
Club: Kendo Club
Best Subject: Target, Dark Artes, and Combat Simulation
Favorite Food: Maha Blanca, Wild Berry Pie, Mocha Milk (Mostly), and Cream cheese Cake,
Least Favorite Food: Anything Greasy, Frog Meat, Wasabi (Mostly), and Coconut Shreds,
Likes: Family (Close with his brother and cousin), Napping under the trees (Mostly), Training Sessions, Creating Stardust, Falling Stars, Reading Ancient Writings,
Dislikes: Negativity, Forest Darkness (Mostly), Forest Enemies, Anyone mentioning his height, His Cousin and Brother getting into danger, His deceased Aunt (Mostly), Interruptions, Unwanted Attention (Flirts are included), Chaos, Getting Scolded by Alzir,
Hobbies: Creating Stardust (Mostly), Calling the Forest Spirits for the Bonding Ceremony, Learning other Races, Napping (Mostly), Star-gazing (Mostly), Reading Ancient Writings (Mostly),
Talents: Willow Abilities, Forest Spirit Bonding Skills, Sight-seeing Skills, Swordsmanship Skills, Flying Skills, Spirit Communication, Stardust Illusions,
Nicknames: Otio (From his family and friends)
Othenio-senpai or Chansen-senpai (From the freshmen students)
Nenio (From Alzir)
Cousin Ollie (From Shirrira)
Little Bro (From His twin brother)
Other Nicknames:
Imperial Knight Othenio (Mostly by his fellow knights)
Onio (???)
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Appearance and Personality
Appearance: Othenio has a very tall and muscular male body build, but from a distance away he looks a little slender. He has long and straight shiny luster colored hair which he styles it into a low and straight ponytail which it reaches to his feet. He has light sky blue colored eyes which they can change into cotton white when he uses his willow abilities. Othenio is known for his friendly personality in the dorm, but he gets agitated sometimes.
Personality: Born as the second son and child in the family, Othenio's in the past as a child is more fully spending his time with his brother aside from his family members as the mont passes, however he was mostly scared of their first aunt after seeing her abusive personality towards almost everyone in the household. He and his brother mostly avoided her till she inflicted the pain on him and his brother, which it took some time to recover.
After everything was over, till Shirrira was born. He decided to join his twin brother in the Imperial knights training to get stronger once they heard Alzir had became a part of the council. Needless to say, it helped him to recover the trauma that his first aunt gave him, needless to say he didn't even notice that he had grew even taller with his twin brother after each training session they had for a month now. Much to Shirrira's dismay of seeing them towering her...
The current Othenio everyone is seeing is mostly one of the friendly person in the dorm and is definitely fully recovered from his first aunt's abuse in the past he had to endured for about a while. He's shows that he's often patient and calm and has a keen eye to check whenever things are out of hand, mostly he knows how to handle chaos, if things aren't settled he'll might ask his uncle for assistance.
Though he can be pretty cautious on a few things that his sharp ears can listen to eventually, more fully he thought about and is the one to not jump into conclusions, mostly he calm downs his brother whenever things are getting out of hand. Like his brother Nocturne, he too is popular like him to the women's population, more fully he finds it rather stressing to handle.
He's pretty fun to have if you get close to him slowly, for his love of astrology like his older twin brother and cousin he might show the night by flying around to let you see the falling stars up close. He's mostly fun and reasonable to have, but he tends to be slightly clingy and often asks your attention if possible but that's only in private.
Like his brother, be warned that he's easy to be pissed off. Getting slightly agitated is somewhat into his guy's head and emotions so mostly he's still smiling but more in a menacing way, his aura of getting angry is slipping through his smile, worse that if he looks at you directly, it's a good over that you're screwed.
At least there's one person you can rely in this dorm, just don't give him a hard time though.
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Trivia
-The name 'Othenio' means 'Give birth by night'. While his surname 'Chansen' means 'Determination. Strong willed. Force of Nature'.
-He's based on Ku (From The Ori Game Series) and the Colored Embers (From the Last Campfire)
-He's mostly seen with his brother and cousin from time to time, and is also seen with their uncle. But he gets scolded whenever he's late.
-He mostly calm his brother down whenever he's angry. Nocturne does the same whenever he's angry.
-Is also curious of the half-myths, but seems to know that Freya can talk and has social problems.
-He's good term with the demons, but mostly with Geoffrey and Toshihiro. Though he often witnesses Nocturne and Dorothea's bickerings.
-He also is knows about Shirrira's true potential and role. Like his family, he too kept it a secret till the time comes.
-His first aunt attempted to wound him with a glass bottle after she gave Nocturne brown walnuts due to his allergies. He was in coma for only two days.
-He can relate with Alzir when it comes to stars. Especially their hobbies that involves stardust.
-His voice was a well-mannered tone but still matches to his personality, his tone of agitated is there. Which is why I chose Hashimoto Koutarou to be his voice actor.
-Has a pet snow bear cub name 'Pola'.
-Often overslept from time to time, especially on training sessions with his uncle.
-He seems to remember the group of four friends in the past. Seems to remember them well than his brother and cousin.
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(@hourglassstationacademy) DONE!!
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Thanks to a recommendation from Himiko, Neon was having a more simple date with her girlfriends. They were seated at a table in an ice cream parlor ran by one Mr. Hiyama. The blonde had told the four there was a great selection of flavors but... it was obvious she was underselling just how vast it was.
The girls had all picked flavors they wanted to try. Mina had gotten cotton candy and mochi flavors, after hearing from Uraraka that she'd gotten the latter before. Kendo had gotten Chocolate Demise after Momo had told her about the chocoholic's dream. Neon had just gone for the classic mint chocolate ice cream. Ibara however had gotten a... peculiar combination. A scoop of pomegranate, a scoop of pistachio, and a scoop of peach ice cream.
"Man, Jai wasn't joking that this place has the best ice cream around." Mina smiled a bit as she went to town on her selection.
"I agree. Momo didn't disappoint with her recommendation either." Kendo was going slower, but wasn't too far behind Mina.
"It was a good idea for us to stop by here after the fun we had." Ibara was definitely not holding back her appetite as she leaned into Neon. "Thank you for this, love~"
"Yeah, thanks angel!~" Mina beamed.
"Think we can expect a little more warmth from you later, marshmallow." Kendo leans against Neon on her other side, smiling.
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