#kimono jasmine

[electronicwitchcollection]

~* Jushiro Ukitake smut*~

Had a request of anonymous! (Please feel free to private message, I'll never judge!) Pegging Jushiro with Trans f2m reader. Unfortunately I felt I couldn't accurately describe trans f2m with so little context (it's none of my business,so I wouldn't dare ask) so I tried to go more androgynous in my descriptions. I hope it's what you wanted!  I’ve also not had the pleasure of pegging someone 😅 (yet 😜) so any kind pointers are welcome in the future

Warnings Pegging. Rimming. Fingering Virgin ass. Penetration. Anal. Sex toys. Nipple goodness. No minors please, for adult eyes only, we’re already ruined. Save yourselves. I take no responsibility for any feelings you may develop for Ukitake. Read at your own risk.

You stood on the decking just outside of the Ugendō, watching the ripples dance across the surface of the other wise still pond, koi fish breaking the surface to munch unsuspecting insects. A cool summer breeze played along the hem of your kimono, emerald green, catching in the warm rays of the setting sun. Jushiro's favourite colour on you.

You had been planning for days, waiting for the perfect opportunity to try something you've been wanting to for a while. Jushiro always supported your ideas, eagerly jumping in blindly at any suggestion you wanted to try. This time though, you wanted to be the one to give Jushiro as much pleasure as he had given you.

You had left work early, taken the time to throughly clean the Ugendō. The homely space filled with low flickering candles, admitting the soft smell of jasmine. The bed was made, the object of your desire that evening laid out neatly. Freshly showered and covered in the sweet smelling moisturiser that always had Jushiro burying his nose in your neck, your body tingled with apprehensive excitement.

You could feel Jushiro before you saw him, his cool, calm spiritual pressure, soothingly washing over the area. You shivered in appreciation, feeling refreshed in the pure water like calmness, knowing it could turn into a punishing storm given the right circumstances.

Your eyes sought him out when he came into view, and what a vision he was. His face split in to the brightest smile when he saw you, full of unrestrained joy, the sweetest of admiration. His long white hair, flowing majestically behind him as it caught in the light breeze. He hurried his footsteps, wanting to get you in his arms as soon as he could.

He held you with care, as though you were the most precious of things he had ever laid his eyes on, cradling you against his chest with protective strength. A lingering kiss on your hairline, the usual greeting after a long day separated.

"my love, you look beautiful" his gentle yet deep voice wrapped around you, warming you with his docile tones. His hands gliding over the silkiness draped over your body, usually only brought out for special occasions. The sweet smell lingering on your skin filled his senses, he nuzzled his nose in your neck, inhaling deeply "and you smell, ravishing"

The sultry way he said that word had you shivering in his arms. You tilt you head back, unspoken request for a kiss he so happily gave. There was a gentle strength behind everything Jushiro did, and his kisses were no different. Firm, pressing lips, moulding against your own. Gently moving your lips with his, parting them with a single breath. His tongue caressed your own, full of sweet lust, full of love. You melted, into the kiss, into his embrace.

He gave you a heart stopping smile, which you returned, a calm facade hiding the bubbling anxiety raging underneath. "What have I done to deserve this enticing welcoming?"

You encircled his waist, meeting his eye "I wanted to try something.."

"oh? " his arms drew soothing patterns into your back, it wasn't often you surprised him like this, usually preferring to goalong with what ever he decided in the moment. "Tell me more" 

"I'd rather show you" you send him a flirty smile, stepping back to break your hold, linking your fingers with his own. He chuckled softly, intrigued by your coy secrecy, following behind you willingly. Stopping only to each kick off your sandals near the door.

Walking through the main room, lit by the soft flicker of candles, the flowery smell subtly filling the space, Jushiro whistled impressed. The place was spotless, everything put away, not a speck of dust to be seen.

"my, you have been busy" 

You slid open the door to your shared bedroom, cast in darkness, the same candles flowing through the house casting dancing shadows over the walls . You came to a stop at the foot of the bed, waiting expectantly as Jushiro laid eyes on the spread you had arranged. A bottle of lube, one you've used together countless of times, sat next to thin, black leather straps folded neatly. What had Jushiro arching a dark eyebrow, however, was the modest sized dildo, laying proudly on the end of your little arrangement.

You turn to face him, teeth teasing your bottom lip at his stunned silence. You watched as his eyes flickered between the objects, adding them together, painting a erotic picture behind those woody brown irises. His lips parted, questions dying on his tongue before they could be formed.

"you..?" He breathed finally, turning to face you, uncertainty on his strong features. The question hung unfinished between you, you squeezed his hand still intertwined with your own, pulling it to your lips to kiss the back of his knuckles

"I want to use them on you. I want to peg you, Jushiro." There was a slight intake of breath, but he didn't seem unhappy about the idea, just a little uncertain. "I want to give to you, what you give to me. Pleasure. Toe curling, mind melting, heart racing pleasure" 

His eyes softened, glistening with all the love he had for you. A small lopsided smile that had your heart racing "I just want to show you how much I love you. Thank you for all you do for me" 

"You being at my side is all the thanks I need." He promised, leaning in to kiss you sweetly, consumingly. Pulling you into his chest and pouring as much admiration into his kiss as he could. "What do you need me to do?" He asked you breathlessly against your lips. Trusting, accepting.

"Nothing. I'll do everything, just enjoy it"  you say just as hushed, stepping back to fully appreciate the relaxed stance he held, fully embracing your every whim. His hands hung at his sides, spread out slightly in surrender, offering himself to you wholeheartedly. "How could I resist that offer?" He teased, pleased with the excitement shining behind your eyes as you drank him in.

He was wearing to many clothes, hiding away the svelt body you were itching to get your hands on. They needed to go. Slowly, you walk around him, eyes raking over him, hungrily undressing him with his eyes. You stop behind him, reaching up to peel the white captains coat from his shoulders. Your hands caress his shoulders, feeling the way his muscles relaxed under your touch. With care and respect, you hang the coat on the peg near the door, before returning to Jushiro waiting patiently where you left him.

You tickled your fingers across his back, over his arm. He shivered with anticipation, looking at you heatedly when you reappeared in his vision. The air was thick, hot with tension, as you laid your hands on his chest, smoothing over his pecs. Trailing down to his waist, you run your fingers under his obi, teasingly pulling it toward you, making Jushiro shuffle closer.

You untie the obi with ease, sliding it from him middle and letting it slip through your fingers to pool on the floor. The tension left his kosode, wrapping coming loose to expose his pale, flawless chest. You couldn't resist the temptation of feeling the exposed skin under your lips, leaning in to lingeringly press your mouth to the centre of his chest, fitting perfectly in the little dent between muscles. His chest swelled with a deep breath, hands twitching to reach out and grab you.

You pepper soft kisses along his chest, reaching his nipple your tongue swiped across the little bud. You were rewarded with the softest of moans the slightest thrust of his narrow hips. You smiled, hidden by the tilt of your head. You smooth your hands over the delicate skin of your lover, warmth radiating off him. You could feel the steadily increasing heartbeat under your palm.

You nipped at the nipple, soothing it with your tongue at the small gasp. You pushed away his kosode, hands rolling over the swell of his biceps, following the contort of his subtle muscles down the length of his arms . The material fell away from his slender form, torso glowing in candle light, white hair cascading over his shoulders, you couldn't help but stare.. he looked so angelic.

His finger touched your chin, tilting up your head. You leaned up to meet him half way, pushing as much love into the kiss as you could. His hand, fingers cool to the touch cupped your jaw, guiding you in place to ravish your mouth. His tongue asked for entrance to your mouth, running along your bottom lip. You invite him in, lips parting with an eager moan as you joined him in the slow, sensual exploration of eachother.

You blindly reached for the waistline of the trousers hiding away his modesty, feeling along the elasticated waist. Pushing your fingers through the elasticated hold to his skin, you push the garment down, letting them fall naturally once past the swell of his thighs. With a final peck, you break the kiss, eyes being pulled almost magnetically down to whiteness the artistry of Jushiros body.

With his tall, slender frame, his creamy white skin that flushed the most of alluring pinks with arousal. You could spend hours memorising every line, contour, every minuscule detail that made up his body. His cock hung between you, half hard and swelling by the praise your mouth and hands were worshiping him with. It was pretty, you decided, his cock. A decent length, the same touch worthy colour as the rest of him. It was straight, clear of any imperfections, decorated by manicured pubic hair the same colour as his eye brows.

Something you knew he was secretly happy for, not wanting to have the body hair of a man much older in years than he was, like his hair was. Though you had told him numerous times how much you loved the colour of his hair, how much you would love any colour his hair did or did not change to, he still held on to the insecurity.

He stood before you, unashamed of his nakedness as you ogled, it was cute, he thought, how you still looked at him with as much lustful desire as you did the first time all those years ago. You tear your eyes away from his length to stare into his amused eyes. Smiling softly, you gesture to the bed "lay down please, my love" 

He did so without question, mindful not to dislodge your toys you so carefully arranged, he would ask another time when and where you acquired them. Laying back he sunk into the pillow, hair fanning around him. You crawl over his body, straddling his hips. His cock thickened under you, pushing up against your ass as it filled. You rolled your hips once, adding delicious friction , the blissful sigh you received in return sent a tingling current of static across your body.

Hands settled softly either side of him, you press your lips against his own fleetingly, smirking as he chased after you needily. You nuzzled into his neck, leaving teasing kisses down the side, licking a hot swipe over the ghostly feeling they left. Soft whines and breathy moans were pulled from the man beneath you, pulling strength from his years of restraint and discipline to allow you your fun, fight against the urge to switch your positions and take you.

Tortuously slow you worshiped your way down his body, kissing and nipping at the areas you knew drove him wild. Caressing your hands over the warm smooth skin, soothing away the little red marks your teeth left. His neck and upper chest flushed that tantalising pink, his hands squeezed your thighs encouragingly. Slipping between his parted legs, You avoided his straining cock, kissing your way around, letting your hot breath fan over the tip before kissing his tense thigh.

A grunt of protest slipped through his control, eyes screwed shut, lips slightly parted in increasing breaths. "Such a tease" you adored the husky tone of arousal that pushed through his usual gentle voice, thick with lust, of wanting. You sucked one of his testicles into your mouth, swirling your tongue around the wrinkled flesh in retaliation. A startled choke made you hum amused, vibrations shooting straight to his engorged cock, pushing precum from the tip to wet his stomach.

His fingers flex in the sheets beneath, hips subtly twitching at the sensation. You let it go with a wet pop, lick your way up the length of his cock and twirl your tongue around the leaking head. The raspy groan was music to your ears, tempting you to swallow him whole. You manage to resist, sitting back to look down at him. You run your fingers up his leg, holding him by the knee to drag it upwards. Doing the same with the other, you push open his thighs, allowing you a sinful view of his cock and your intended target between his cheeks.

"oh my...". The breathy exclamation was in tandem with his legs tensing, the first hot lick across his puckered hole an unusual sensation, yet not unpleasant. You repeated the action, wetly dragging your tongue over the hidden area. You sooth a hand over his thigh, encouraging him to relax. You let your saliva drip down your tongue, wetting it profusely before sinking it between the protesting ring of muscles.

You felt him clamp down, protesting the foreign intrusion in his virgin ass. Pushing through the resistance, you twirl your tongue in the tight space, wetting what you could reach. His channel was hot, tight with trepidation and smooth against your tongue. You relished in the sinful act, eagerly lavishing the hole with attention, choked moans reaching your ears lighting a fire of desire in your belly.

You feel around for the bottle of lube, slowly thrusting your wriggling tongue into Jushiro's depths, stretching what you could in preparation for the next step of your plan. Your fingers brushed the smooth bottle it was searching for, wrapping them around the bottle you pulled it to you. Quietly as you could, you popped the top. Small pop seemingly going unnoticed by your partner, lost in a sea of new sensations.

You liberally wet your two fingers, spreading the slick liquid adequately to cover every inch of them. Your tongue didn't relent in your probing, focusing Jushiro's attention there and not what you were doing between his legs. In one smooth motion you removed your tongue, sliding in a single finger in its place. Jushiro jumped at the deeper, hissing at the burn it brought.

You soothingly hushed him, stilling your finger and sitting up to watch his face. His eye brows were pinched, nose adorably twitching. "Relax"  you rub an encouraging hand over his thigh. You waited until his features smoothed over before moving, gently as you could you pumped the digit, stretching away the lingering burn.

Feeling his muscles begin you relax, you remove your finger, adding more lube before sinking it back in with another finger. The reaction was much the same, a gentle hiss, back arching from the mattress. The blush covering his chest had deepened, matching the redness on his cheeks. You waited, taking the deflating cock into your hand and pumping it back to life. A steady rhythm, swiping your thumb over the head on every upwards stroke. You could never tire of the feeling of his cock harden and grow in your hand, coming to life at your touch.

A soft moan pulled your eyes up. Jushiro looked at you with darkened eyes, lips parted in heavy breaths. He gave you a small nod, nonverbal cue to continue. You smile toothily, maintaining eye contact as you pulled him into your mouth, sucking deeply at the tip. When his head fell back to the pillow with a groan, you began moving your fingers, twisting in half turns, massaging the throbbing muscles.

You gently spread your fingers, pushing against the resisting walls in a scissoring motion, stretching as carefully as you could. You rhythmically bobbed your head, taking in as much as you could, hollowing your cheeks and writhing your tongue around the girth as you rose. Steady stream of erotic groans mixed with your noisy slurping, making sure to lavish the bulbous head with your tongue the way he likes, dipping the tip into his slit, bringing forth a spurt of precum into your mouth.

You pushed your fingers in deeper, probing, searching for that hidden bundle of nerves that would.."Fuck!" Jushiro jerked in surprise, thrusting his hips up towards your hot mouth around his member as he exclaimed the uncharacteristic slur. You chuckled around his arousal, looking through your lashes at the wonderment gracing his face at the unexpected burst of pleasure that crackled through him like a lightening strike.

Now that you found the angle, you stretched him, twisting and spreading your fingers, grazing over the pleasure spot intermittently. The blush on Jushiros heaving chest darkened in colour, bringing a Hand to twine with your hair,encouraging the speed of your mouth on his dick. The tensing of his thighs, constant string of sweet mutterings told you he was close.

Brushing against his prostate again, his legs clenched around you, tittering on the edge of orgasm. Your fist wrapped around the base of his length firmly, pulling your mouth away. Jushiro whined at his orgasm being denied, trying in vein to thrust up into your firm hand to ignite the explosion of pure bliss.

"not yet, my love"  you tell him, smiling a tithe desperate look he sent you. You removed your hands from him completely, Jushiro moaned at the loss of your warmth surrounding him, filling him. You held his gaze lovingly, memorising the way he looked right now, light sheen of sweat covering his body, delicate blush staining his skin. His parted lips and hungry eyes. You reached for the leather straps, laying them over his string thighs. You took your time, wrapping them around each thigh, your waist. Pulling them snug and securing them to your flesh, tying them securely to eachother

When you reached for the phallic object, you tested the weight of it in your hand. Not as long as your lover, but girthy and weighty, rigid but with a soft glossy latex feel. You twisted it in place over your sex, marvelling at the way it looked, strong and sinful between your legs. You drizzled lube over the shaft, discarding the bottle before slathering it around the strap on, ensuring an even coating, giving it a glassy look.

With your hand you guided the tip to nestle between Jushiros cheeks, lining up ready. You leaned over his body, supporting your weight with your arms either side of his shoulders. You lean down to kiss him, sweetly, lingering. Jushiro reciprocated, trailing his hands down your sides, squeezing your hips. You kiss your way along his jaw, grazing the shell of his ear with your lip, whispering softly

"ready?"

Jushiro inhaled deeply, shifting under you, the heavy weight pressed against his hole sending his nerves alight. He nodded once, eager and nervous at the same time. You push forward with your hips, meeting little resistance as the tight ring of muscles protested before giving, allowing you to slide to the hilt. Jushiro gasped loudly in your ear, hands tightening around your hips as he felt the overwhelming sense of fullness burningly dragging through his tight walls.

You held firm, kissing his neck as he accommodated the intrusion, giving him the time time to relax, for the pain to ebb away. You tried to distract him from the slight pain, licking and nibbling at his neck, blowing cool air across the wet skin. He shivered at the sensation, exhaling shakily "move, please move" 

Not needing to be told twice, you rocked your hips, sliding through his lubed up channel, rewarded with a grunt. You eased into it, keeping up a steady pace. You watched his facial expressions, captivated by the small details you have yet to see, usually delirious in your own pleasure to focus. His eyes seemed unable to stay open, you could see his eyes moving beneath the closed lid. His tongue peaking out ever so slightly against his bottom lip, that the tips of his ears turned the same colour as his chest.

Your stomach brushed against his length trapped between you with every plunge, stimulation keeping him hard and needy. When the last evidence of pain smoothed away from his features, you kissed him soundly, rutting into him with extra vigour. Jushiro broke the kiss with a deep moan, turning his head to pant into the room.

Pushing yourself back, you balanced on your knees, holding onto the juncture in his thighs before ramming into him. The change of angle had you hitting his prostate dead on, every thrust bumping into the pleasure sensor had Jushiro writing beneath you, hot and sweaty, sweet erotic noises you didn't know he was capable of making leaving him constantly. He looked crazed with pleasure, knuckles whitening with the force he held the sheets beneath him.

"am I making you feel good, Jushiro?" You ask as sultry as you could, "you're doing so well, making such sweet noises for me "

His eyes practically roll to the back of his head at your words,  grunting at another jolt rushing through him. "So good" he groaned through clenched teeth "so full"  This was exactly what you had wanted, Jushiro, flushed and moaning at your hand, dizzy with pleasure. He looked beautiful, an image you would hold dear until your dying day.

You took hold of the neglected cock leaking over Jushiros pale stomach, stroking your fist in time with the snap of your hips. His cum dribbled down the side, making for a smooth glide as you caught it in your palm. Jushiro bucked beneath you, rasping calling your name as he thrusted into your hand. Your thumb stroked over his sensitive head at every upward stroke, feeling the member twitch eagerly  in your hand. 

You panted lightly, heat beat increasing at your enthusiastic thrusting. As much as you loved the sight, you wanted to see Jushiro explode his seed. You pushed as much power behind your thrusts as you could, assaulting his prostate in rapid bursts of pressure. Your hand picked up speed, gliding over the hot, silky erection with similar haste. 

"cum for me, Jushiro"  you echoed the command he so often whispered in your ear. An overload of stimulation had Jushiro coming with a thick shout, eyes screwed shut in indescribable euphoria. You watched as his cock exploded out it's release. Spurted thick white ropes of his ejaculate, painting across his stomach, oozing over your fingers. 

You continued to thrust lazily through his orgasm, hand slowly pumping every last drop from his shaft as he gasped for breath, muscles twitching through is limp frame. Not wanting to overstimulate him, you slowly pull back, slick dildo gliding from him effortlessly. Jushiro whimpered at the loss of fullness, eyes closing as you uncurl your fingers from his shaft. You dismounted the plastic penis from your belt, laying it gently on the floor for clean up later, choosing to remain in your leather belts. 

You clean up your soiled hand, licking away the cooling semen. Once cleaned you show the same attention to Jushiros torso, licking away the evidence of his orgasm as he watched you with hooded eyes. When you sucked away the last drop, Jushiro pulled you up his body, twisting so you fell to the bed, him half leaning over you. He kissed you, licking away his own taste from your tongue. He caressed your cheek, angling your head to best ravish your mouth with adoring kisses. 

His hand trailed down your neck, smoothing over your side, hand dipping down when you caught it, bringing it back up to your lips to kiss " what about you?" He asked confused, tiredness pulling heavily on his satisfied eyes. You smile against his knuckles, shaking your head softly 

"Im good, I had everything I needed". His eyes softened, laying down next to you and pulling you to his chest. You draped yourself over him, basking in his post orgasmic glow when he kissed your head, muttering a sweet promise as his arms tightened around you. 

"I'll have to show you my appreciation in the morning then" 

[fueledbysano]

Okay, this is old, but I just saw your perfume post about tr boys, and I loved it so much! I am a perfume enthusiast and just from that post, I can tell you have emasculate taste. Can I request one of what tr girls would wear? I also just want some women perfume recs lmaooo

what fragrances I think tokyo revengers girls would wear

hello, nonnie 🖤 I love going back to old works so thank you for sending this! while making the boys' version, I actually also thought about doing one for the girls but it slipped my mind since then so thanks for bringing it back! I'd love to do it, here we go!

♱ ft. Hina Tachibana, Yuzuha Shiba, Akane Inui, Senju Akashi

♱ an: these are always really fun to make.

boys' version

Hina - Decorte Kimono Yui, Jo Malone Mimosa & Cardamom

I'm giving her two scents because I really pin her as the type of girl who has a signature scent plus a rotation of perfumes for different outfits. For her usual everyday fragrance in school, I believe that Hina would love Kimono Yui by Decorte. It's floral and citrus-y in scent, and I like how none of which overpower the other which makes it more appealing. It's flirty and fun, not an over bearing fragrance... This scent feels like having lemon pastries at a rose garden. This scent is perfect as it is, and is good for layering with richer floral-based scents too! She loves how cute the bottle looks too and I can see her owning the other scents from the line.

Jo Malone is actually a favorite in Japan as well. I like to hc that Takemichi lined up with crowds of people at the store opening to get her a bottle. He thought they all smelled the same and ended up just taking which one sounded cuter and Hina ended up loving it anyways. She wears this scents on their dates. It's such a good warm, soft, spicy floral, and a little powdery scent. this scent feels like collecting laundry from the yard on a summer.

Yuzuha - L'interdit Rouge Givenchy

this is the scent of a boss babe. she is canonically an it girl with fan girls and I thought this scent is her signature. you get something spicy, fresh, and the stronger notes like ginger on first spray, and then it becomes really creamy and sweet because of the jasmine notes over time. this feels like dressing up for the night at a five star restaurant or hotel. I own the l'interdit Intense which is the goth sister of the l'interdit scents and it's safe to say that this is the sexiest scent in the line.

miss shiba became Hakkai's manager in the future which means she knows her fashion and her scents, and I think she would also really love the Good Girl perfume line, anything from Xerjoff and Jean Paul Gaultier— perfume of sophisticated and powerful boss babes like her 💋

Akane - Replica "By the fireplace" by Maison Margiela

look, the burning house incident didn't even occur to me when I came up with this, I swear on my life. burnt jokes aside, this scent smells like going for a walk to a bookstore in autumn, and you're eating s'mores. it settles into a warm, sweet, woody vanilla... it's very cozy and warm, and smoky too. ( alright maybe there was an implication of the roasted joke in that last one ) I have a travel-sized bottle of this which was gifted by a friend from Japan and I wear it on colder days.

Senju - Replica "Springtime in a Park" by Maison Margiela

senju is another maison margiela girlie. I believe this is one of the more underrated scents from the Replica line. It's floral in a way so light, airy, and fresh. It reminds me of walking down a field and picking up the scent of fresh and dewy flowers in the breeze. those kind of random whiffs of scents that suddenly take you back to when you were younger, but never identify where it was coming from. I think she's not really big on fragrances and sticks on a signature scent like this! I am not big on floral scents but this is the few I like. I sprayed it on my wrist at an outlet shop.

[paulinawoodpecker]

Tad the lost explorer and the crystal’s odyssey cast

@jakkiisthatboy2

Main Voices:

Tad: Trevor white

Sara: Alex Kelly

Mummy: Joseph Balderrama

Tiffany maze: Gemma whelan

Ramona: Pippa Bennett Warner

Victoria: Elena Sanz

Ramirez: Elena suarel

Reena Roberto Ramirez: Olivia Rodrigo

Flora peace: Ariana grande

Minnie wakanda: Kiki Layne

Snowy Moscow: Taylor swift

Jessie wakins: Tiffany haddish

Kelsey swells: Ariel Winter

Chai Ming Kong: akwafina

Nagham hugh: beyonce

Roger: Roger Craig smith

Kenny: Ken jeong

Christopher: Chris Pratt

Kevin: Kevin hart

Lukas Williams: Patton oswalt

Jaiden: Jacob tremblay

Young Jaiden: Shelby young

Oganda: Danai Gurria

Liza: Letitia wright

Dagenia: Moses Ingram

Princess kida: Jenny slate

Jenny: Renee Rapp

Gidget: maya hawke

Chloe: kimono Glenn

Katie: Tara strong

Prya: Anna Kendrick

Wawa: Jenna Ortega

Rocca: Travis Scott

Luca: James corden

Indiana Jones: Dustin Hoffman

Nathan drake: Jim Parsons

Dora: Isabela Merced

Tiffany mordon: Sheila Victor

Blair: dove Cameron

Ying: Constance Wu

Andrea: Christina Vee

Riña: Brittney spears

Max: Adam James

Jack: Ramon tikaram

Pickles: Gary Martin

Amy Jefferson: auli’i Cravalho

Jasmine Jefferson: Lexi Medrano

Singing:

Tad: ZAYN

Sara: Tori Kelly

Mummy: Joseph Balderrama

Tiffany maze: Taylor swift

Ramona: Bebe wood

Victoria: auli’i Cravalho

Ramírez: auli’i Cravalho

Reena: Olivia Rodrigo

Lukas: Justin Bieber

Anne: Philpha Alexander

Tiffany mordon: Renee Rapp

Riña: Brittney spears

Max mordon: Adam James

Blair: dove Cameron

Ying: Constance wu

Andrea: Christina Vee

Jasmine: Tori Kelly

Amy: auli’i Cravalho

Other voices:

Tad's grandma: Luisa Flores

Katie peace: Leslie Mann

Josh rackham peace: Peter Dinklage

Jeremy: Josh gad

Talia Stones: Taraji P. Henson

Michael Jefferson: John Goodman

Anderson: Billy Crystal

Joe: Nicholas cage

Ryu: Ed guaghan

Brian: Ben cura

Freddy: cheech Marin

Professor humbert: Mac McDonald

Professor lavoff: Mac McDonald

Taxi driver: Lewis Macleod

Selena Stones: Jacqueline Obradors

Lewis: Emile Hirsch

Davis: John Leguizamo

Sara's mother: Amy Landecker

Ralph: Will Arnett

Daniele: Angelina Jolie

Josh: Seth Rogen

Marian: Geraldine Viswanathan

Minnie’s mother: Queen Latifah

Minnie’s father: Jack Black

Nala: Lucy Liu

Jax wakins: Will Smith

Angelica wakins: Catherine Keener

Mack: Jesse Eisenberg

Jolene: Sandra Bullock

Mary: Jennifer Lopez

Jacob: Jason Sudeikis

Riley: Madison Polan

Jess: Nicky Minaj

Mark: Ben Schwartz

John: Raymond Ochoa

Nagham’s mother: Keke Palmer

Kohl: Ben Stiller

Kanji: Charlie Saxton

Grandpa Lu mian: Kelsey Grammer

Grandma Jie mei: Kathryn Hahn

Charlotte: Selena Gomez

Ronald: Robert De Niro

Jackie: Viola Davis

Joe: Davis Cross

Mika: Hayden Rolence

Lin Jung: Alec Baldwin

Kenny’s mother: Annie Potts

Regina: Cameron Diaz

Messiah: Mike Myers

Miracle: Sarah Vowell

Emily: Renee Zellweger

George: Chris Rock

Margie: Lena Headey

Song list:

A different beat: little mix;(Rini’s cheerleading practice)

Do what you gotta do: dove Cameron: (pickles max and jack’s and Reena’s argument)

What was I made for: Billie Ellish (the mind of memories form first to third film)

Perfect people: Becky hill (mummy’s capture)

Granted: Olivia Rodrigo( rini realizes what she had done)

The rose song: Olivia Rodrigo and ZAYN (Reena cheers tad up)

Stuck with you: Ariana grande and Justin Bieber (Reena and Lukas’s love song)

Hold on: Becky hill (the gang continues on their journey)

World burn reprise Renee Rapp (Tiffany mordons villain song; she starts making everyone mean using her powers; her revenge on tad)

Respectless: (Reena stands up to pickles for Victoria)

Courage in me: Lou (Tad’s transformation)

Lazarus drug: (epilogue song)

A wish worth making: (end credits)

Empire: Ella Henderson ( playing in the background when end credits rolling)

[aveegrex]

DEITY UZUIS X READER

four-handed tengen, and exactly one wife short to have a handful. now, we shall fix that, shan't we?

genre: smut pairing: the deity!uzuis x f!reader word count: 2,7k cw: voyerism, group sex, cunnilingus, face-sitting, mating press, creampies, fingering, monsterfucking, kinda suggestive bathing, breeding kink, sex pollen (kinda), tengen is a god of fertility btw, cum-eating, a little bit of masturbation

author's note: did I write a fic to make this silly "four hands and only three wives" joke? yes, yes I did. Also, this piece goes not only into my kinktober event, but also to the @h-jime 's monsterfucker event. I'm extremely thankful to all my followers who were patient enough with me and my catastrophic time management. Thank you, loves, and I hope you enjoy this.

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“And how did a cute thing like you end up here?”

You gulp under his intent gaze, curling further into the corner of a small room. Honestly, the answer was simple - a lone girl lost in the woods while picking mushrooms and berries, desperate for shelter from brutal rain and wild beasts, indicating how far from the village you have wandered. Wet to the bone and with your kimono now all torn from sharp twigs, you’ve been lucky enough to stumble upon an abandoned temple. “A divine gift” you thought to yourself and snuck inside, too caught up in despair to notice someone’s presence

But wording this out to the tall stranger with eyes of cherry is way harder. So you just shrug sheepishly, adjusting your kimono. “Dunno” you mutter, eyes glued to his bare feet. “Sorry”

“Sorry?” he echoes, voice booming over the rain. “Whatcha sorry for, gem? Didn’t say I mind it”

Still, even after his nonchalant reassurance, you hold your sight down. Who knows what a large man could do when the only coherent witness to his deed is that of a little cat on the porch? 

It’s freezing, rain washing all the day’s warmth away, and you pull on your clothes to snuggle deeper, a visible shiver shaking your form. Damned be the curvy paths, you could have been asleep by now by your fireplace, all wrapped in wool and d r y, for heaven’s sake, and with your stomach full, but no. It’s cats and dogs and brawny strangers with little social etiquette for now, so a corner in a not so abandoned temple should do. 

“You’re freezing, gem!” he points out, and you barely hold yourself from grumping on his brilliant deduction. ”Why didn’t you say so? Here, lemme warm you up!”

He’s striding closer and your eyes shoot up, wide and filled with fear. Warm you up? Hell, the judge would be reluctant to take the cat’s word, and you’re scooting away from his nearing form, still unable to make out any features.

“My Tengen!” a creak of wood and a soft worried voice still the man in his steps. “My Tengen, oh, my love, you’re scaring her!”

Your eyes dart to the smaller frame by the door to the hallway and for a quick second it stands just right for you to make out the concerned eyes. 

“Oh, my Tengen” the figure nears, squatting beside you and covering your shaking form with a blanket. ”She’s drenched! Why haven’t you invited her in?”

The man freezes in his place, head tilted to the side. “She didn’t say she wanted in” he’s quieter now, and you turn your sight to the woman whose hand now urges you up.

“I wonder why” another voice, fiesty and sarcastic, chimes in, and you wonder how you managed to miss such a crowd in here for about an hour. "Three wives in and you’re still clueless”

“Makio!” two voices precipitate the newer one and you relax into the second pair of hands, a whiff of jasmine invading your senses. 

The fiesty one seems to ignore her tamers, instead cooing at you with a kind smile. “Come, dear, don’t mind him” she chuckles, and you reciprocate her grin. “God you’re cold, hold on- SUMA!”

You wince as her voice cuts through the thick damp air. A loud bang and timid pattering are heard from the adjacent room, and yet another head (heavens, how much did you actually miss?) pops from behind the door, this time accompanied by a candlelight. 

But before this timid pretty brunette has a chance to speak, Makio ushers. “A bath, Suma” hazel eyes linger on your for a second. ”And towels, a lot of towels!”. She pushes on your waist, leading the way inside the temple, and your scattered mind is too overwhelmed to take in everything as the patter is heard again, the Suma one gone as soon as she came.

You’re too lost in this sudden commotion to register how your poor freezing body ends up in a wooden tub, submerged into hot water among the candlelights and three so differently worried women. 

“So cold! She’s so cold, Hina!” through lidded eyes, quick to submit to relaxation the water provides, you recognise Suma. She’s hovering above your head, wide doe eyes sparkling with worry. “Oh, she’s not gonna make it! I don’t think she’s gonna make it! Hina, what if we’re too late?! Oh, Tengen was so mean to not invite her properly, he should have invited her, and now she’s cold and those berries are lost and she’s probably haven’t eaten anythingandshewilldiebecausesheshungryandcol-”

“Shut up!” and here’s Makio, gently lathering your bruised feet with soap despite her biting tone. “Suma, your babbling is what’s gonna kill her, not that silly drizzle!”

A calm, velvety voice breaks through to your ears, and you turn your dizzy head towards the source, coming face to face with your initial savior. “I’m so sorry for them, my dear” you can swear here and now you’re witnessing the most beautiful woman you’ve ever seen. “Don’t fight sleep. You’re safe here”

Oddly, no reason not to trust her comes to your tired mind. She’s cooing something about how they’re gonna take care of you, but you just nod thoughtlessly, a foolish smile tugging at your lips, and let your eyes flutter close, relaxing into touch and homely banter. It lulls you to the sweetest slumber, and in no time you doze off, limbs heavy in three sets of caring hands.

…

Still half dazed, you feel yourself coming back to your senses, the sound of raindrops against the wood getting more and more defined. Tap, tap-tap, tap-tap-tap-tap-tap, it’s both persistent and unassuming, gentle in pulling you out of sleep. 

Sleep. 

You’ve been sleeping? 

Where? 

WHERE ARE YOU? 

Eyes blowing wide, you sit up on the very soft (so definitely not your own) futon, sudden rush of horror washing over you. It’s dark, the room barely lit by a very subtle flow of warm yellow from the hallway, but it’s enough to figure out that you’re certainly not home. The walls are empty besides for flowers and ivy crawling up the walls, and you can’t help but wonder how the place seems so well-kept despite the overflow of nature. 

Hesitantly, you push off the covers, coming up to your feet with a barely restrained groan. your legs hurt, and it’s helping the memories of a berry hunt to shine through. 

Oh yes, you were lost. 

But still, what is this place? 

Timid, you cautiously slide the door open, careful not to make a single sound, and step out to the better lit hallway. It’s the same, flowers and ivy blooming all over the walls, but here those are much brighter, and almost … breathing? “No, it’s just the remaining sleep” you tell yourself, tiptoeing to the source of light. 

The closer you get, the bolder the colors are, soft hues of pink and yellow giving way to scarlet, canary and magenta. It’s the smell too, you note, unable to hold yourself from reaching for a burgundy lily, and a stripe of brownish pollen marks your skin. You’re about to wipe your hand when

“Ah, Tengen!”

…

“Yes, yes-ah! Tengen- OH!!”

You freeze, mere steps away from the source of light, a slit in the door promising more questions. 

Slowly, alert of any and all possibly squeaky floorboards, you close the distance to the opening, leaning in to peek inside. There, amidst the abundant rampage of flowers and plants and all trees (inside? trees of wisteria inside?) you see a swarm of bodies. Moving rhythmically, limbs tangled in tantric dance, all pulsating in slow tides, there are your hosts, as you make out already familiar hair and faces. 

These faces though, blooming in blush and heat, are all contorted in bliss. Pure thick bliss, heaving the air with the most erotic gasps and moans, filled with wet sounds, smells so intoxicating, so ripe, so fertile.

One of the bodies comes higher, strong back stretching up, and you barely hold in a gasp. Four hands protrude, two on each side, and they’re all taken by the women who have not so long ago tended to your more prosaic needs. 

There’s Makio, whose hips are stuttering as she grinds on Suma, both latched to each other by their cores, needy whines escaping the brunette’s lips. And two hands tend to them, filling one’s mouth and grasping another’s palm as Makio’s struggles to hold herself up right above her partner. 

Eyes moving to the side, you see Hinatsuru’s face, eyes rolled into her skull as other two hands hold her neck and waist respectfully. Her face gets hidden by a pair of strong thighs, moving rhythmically in all too familiar motion, lower groans and moans being absorbed by the moss on the walls. 

It’s hypnotizing, and even though you’re obviously barging on to something you’re not supposed to see, there’s no shame flashing through your mind. No, your thighs squeeze naturally, a faint blush creeping up your cheeks, and you almost feel welcome to watch the carnal show. 

“Oh, Tengen-” Hinatsuru’s hand wraps weakly around the bulging muscle, and you notice her dainty feet wobbling atop of the man’s shoulders, toes tickled by his luscious platinum hair. 

Tengen. Tengen? 

Oh, that Tengen? 

You remember a towering figure from a few hours ago, the one with a loud voice and heavy step, cornering you in a cold entryway. You had no chance to see his full face, nor to make out an unusual amount of limbs that time, and now your interest peaks, tongue gliding over suddenly so dry lips. 

Apparently, he’s doing something especially skillful, since Hina’s mouth hangs open, giving way to the lewdest sounds. Pollen dances in the air, glimmering in the unknown source of light. Makio rolls her head, pink lips so wet and plump of all the biting they’ve endured, and you see her and Suma shuddering, sweaty tits hanging heavy over her heaving chest. 

You almost miss your own hand gliding down to palm at your heated core, arousal pooling in your lower stomach, weighing down on your neglected folds. You notice the urge, but it only feels so natural to follow it, to give in and touch yourself to the love unraveling before your eyes, until

“Coming in, cute thing?”

His voice cuts through the thick air, making you still your movements like a deer in headlights. He’s still facing away from you, hips still rutting into blissed out Hina, and Makio and Suma seem to be too preoccupied with tasting each other now to care about some peeper, so how?

“My beautiful - ah - wives told me off before” he turns his head and you almost faint of his glory, deep magenta eyes staring right into your soul. A kind grin adorns his face, and he hisses before continuing, landing a fat smack against Hina’s thigh. “For being a rude host, that is. Doesn’t my cute guest want to join in?”

“T-tengen, don’t tease!” Hina whines, but it’s unclear what she’s referring to, rutting against the man’s hips needily. “It’s my turn now-ah”

You rock on your heels, thoughts sloshed together into incomprehensive mush, core pulsating with unattained need, and fuck it, they look so good, they feel so good there, rutting against each other in sync, making the air buzz with overwhelming urge. 

Stepping in shyly under Tengen’s pleased coo, eyes shooting between all the bodies, overwhelmed with the choice, you undo your waistband, letting the kimono fall to the ground. 

It smells of slick and lust there, it bathes you in the fertility of all, of this security in want, and the closer you get to the mossbed, the quicker your pace gets. You’re kneeling on the soft grass, unsure of what to do, but once again, four hands hug you from behind, open mouth kisses pressed to your buzzing skin. 

“She’s beautiful” a whisper to your left ear. “She’s needy” a playful sneer to your neck, and you feel a small hand creeping to your drenched core, dainty fingers ghosting over the slick. Your hips stutter towards the tease, and two digits snake along your folds, gathering the essence before diving in. 

“So responsive” you recognise Makio’s bite, although it’s softer now, catching the moan that falls from your lips. “Let go, sit down” Suma’s playfully cooing from under you (when?), her hot breath tickling your clit, and you give in, thighs splaying on each side of her soft cheeks, a hungry mouth latched to your doused cunt. 

“They’re so attentive, my loves” Tengen strains, his own hips shaking of nearing climax, and you bite your lip as a rush of something hidden deep within washes over you. Hina’s heels are now digging into his back, urging him deeper, pleas of his divine gift stuttering into the ripe air of the room.  

Your own body is too lost in Makio’s lips wrapping around your nipple, in Suma’s playful tongue toying with your clit and entrance, but your full attention’s trained on Hina’s exposed core with thick endless globes of white spilling out of her twitching hole. 

“You’re next, cute thing” another four hands roam your body shamelessly now, squeezing and groping the fluttering flesh, and his lips slot against yours, long tongue drawing moans after moans from your blissed out self. 

Makio helps you down, laying you gently on your back, and Suma’s too engrossed into her feast to let go of your happy cunt, urging your thighs up, swallowing your juices before giving way to her man. 

“P-please” you muster, weak hands flying to his shoulders. “Sshh, sweet thing, I know” he muses, his heavy girth gliding along your folds, firm tip sending jolts of electricity into your needy clit with each bump. “I’ll take care of you too, no worries”

You don’t even think how he’s hard again, only pressing your core onto him, begging him weakly. “T-tengen, please” you almost sob, as he presses into you, hard length stretching you out just right. 

“So responsive indeed, gorgeous” and your ankles on his shoulders tremble, hands clutching onto the strong neck. You register Suma and Makio babbling on each side of you, their lips finding purchase on your neck. Tengen’s two hands tend to you, while other two stuff his wives, making them rut against thick fingers towards another climax. 

It’s all too much, it’s so right, so natural to open your legs wider for him, to dig your fingers into his toned ass, to gasp as his tip finds your sweet spot and abuses it so deliciously, harsh slaps of his crotch and balls stimulating you further into ecstasy. 

You make out a cunt over your face, hazed mind slow to understand that Hina wants more, but thoughts give way to instincts as she lowers onto your face and you taste her sweet release mixed with Tengen’s tangy seed. You drink her up, tongue drawing circles into her cunt, the smell of sex and the feel of Tengen’s cock throbbing inside pushing you into your own nearing orgasm. 

He’s ramming inside, driveling something about how tight you are, how good you’re locking him in. Faster, harder, aching tongue neglected to have Hina squeeze your head with her plush thighs and gush her load all over your face. Faster, harder, sweetly abused cunt clenching around inhuman girth pounding the last neurons out of you. 

“Just a bit more, sweet thing-AH, just like that, uh-huh” they sing in unison, and you moan into Hina’s fluttering core, sound of Tengen’s gasp muffled by the clench of your thighs as he shoots his thick load into you. His thumb rubs at your clit, cock nestled right against your drowning cervix, and you gush, squirting all over the mossbed and his stomach, orgasm making your body seize up in shock and bliss. 

You barely understand anything that happens later, too out of it to even uncross your eyes, hips still twitching of intense climax they’ve gifted you, but you make out one thing before falling into slumber entangled with them. 

“I still have one hand free of wife, cute thing. Mind taking up the empty spot?” MDNI, reblogs and comments are welcome, and say yes to the mating press

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[keresacheron]

Pokemon Kalos Crystal Playthrough and Review

Kalos Crystal is the sequel to Unova Red. It has a very simple premise; that the pokemon of generations 5&6 take the place of those of in 1-2. It's a Crystal Version where Fairy is the brand new types instead of dark&steel. A shiny Elektrike replaces the Red Gyarados, ect.

It's a faithful adaption of Pokemon Crystal. It's got great sprites, being made by the Unova Red/B&W3 team that feel really appropriate for gen 2. It's very nostalgic and really feels like your playing an alternative timeline version of crystal. I once caught a Krookorok holding a black glassess, which was a real flavour win. All the legendaries have overworld sprites, which is great immersion, and the additional legendaries are placed in appropriate areas. There are additional evoluation stones, so that while still scarce they are more available than the base game.

I took awhile completing the pokedex, and the evolution changes and more importantly earlier evolution levels were great even if they were still fairly high. The level curve is somewhat improved while still feeling like the original game, with the exception of the Kanto trainers. The wild Kanto pokemon have thankfully been moved up to level 35. There is an Elite Four rematch where they start at level 60, which provided a good intermediate step between Blue and Red.

Some of the fights and team choices were great. Your Rival has a Sandile, which fits since he's son of Giovanni who uses one in Radical Red as his ace. Whitney was still extremely hard, as her new ace Furfrou could still outspeed and flinch stuff with Stomp+Attract. The Kimono girls used the Swords of Justice. Jasmine's Aegislash was hard, but fair as the lack of abilities was balanced by giving them a low special defence. The dragons in the Johto lategame all had dragon rage at the right time, giving the Team Rocket Admins and Blackthorn Gym a great theme. Will type was changed from Psychic to Fairy, showing off the generations new type. Lance was very tough but fair.

Red himself was a bit too strong. His team were the three Unova starters and the Tao Trio of Legendary dragons in their mid to late seventies. Without a fairy type to switch into his outrages he would be unbeatable by my lvl63 no legendaries team (Also his Samurotts horn drill never missed in multiple battles, sometimes koing 2 or more pokemon).

The games greatest strengths, it's faithfulness and adaption, is also it's greatest weakness. Bugsies ace was Vivillion without STAB. Pryce was a joke, as the physical special split robbed him of good STAB moves for his team. The Kanto trainers and gym leaders had levels that were mostly unchanged. Jasime was kept a poison type user, so she and Koga both had to substitute in bug pokemon into their team, despite the Fuschia gym now being dark. Dragalgae was overused, with Clair, Koga and Lance all using one. And Karen didn't use a Hydreigon since this was Lance's ace.

It was a good experience and executes it's vision marvelously. My team is below.

Darcy, my starter pokemon. I always wanted to use a Shiny Fennikin due to it's great look, so I used a code to make it shiny. Darcy was a great pokemon, hitting hard and fast with powerful moves. It's type combination played great with the physical/special split, and with the Dazzling Gleam TM he was even great against Lance.

Salem the Mandibuzz, caught as a Vullaby on Route 46. I had never used a Vullaby or Mandibuzz before, and wanted to try one out. She was extremly strong, both in the early game, and later on when it evolved to Mandibuzz at level 40 before the elite four. Due to learnign Swords Dance very early on, her bulk and physical stabs she had a niche as sword dance sweeper and still handily swept Morty with Swords Dance followed by Thief.

Ozma the Whimmsicot, caught in Ilex Forest as a Cottonee. I wanted a Fairy type for Lance, and wanted to try using this line as fairy types. She sadly doesn't learn sleep powder, but her stun spore helped me catch many a pokemon. For mid-to-late Johto she was my weakest mon, as I restrained from evolving her until she learned Moonblast at level 40. With the Champion and final two elite four members being weak to Fairy she was great against them, and vital to beating Red as her dragon immunity was vital.

Destiny the Stunfisk, caught surfing in Slowpoke Well post Morty. I have always wanted to use a Stunfisk, and seeing them flopping around Azalea town made me excited to get one early. I was disapointed to have to wait for Surf to get one. However, while slow Destiny hit hard and had very useful typing and abilties. She was great in mid-late Johto when the rest of my team need the help. She hit hard with a wide movepool, and while to slow to sweep she almost always took at least one pokemon down with her.

Ryuugi the Clawitzer, caught post-Morty while Surfing then was coded. I always wanted to use a Clawtizer, liked it's Shiny, and though it would be interesting to play one in a very different way it would in future generations since it has no pulse moves. With early extreme speed and Aqua Jet he hit fast, and with his special attack and high power moves he hit hard. Due to take until level 38 to evolve he also fell behind mid-game and needed to have Surf and Icy Wind until after I became Champion. He was never the less devastating against nonwater mons and has a very cool sprite.

Ben Jerry the Bouffolant, caught Route 44 post-gym 7. I was getting desperate, as I needed a sixth mon without a type overlap that didn't share a weakness with more than two of pokemon that I hadn't run into before. So I settled on Bouffolant, who immidately got Head Charge and proceed to devastate everything in his path with overwelming physical power. As a Tauros counterpart, he felt very fitting for the game, and while he never got a good coverage moves he was so good against the rest of the game it hardly mattered (I spent my Earthquake TM on Stunfisk, since he doesn't get it by level and he really should). He did one thing, hit really hard, and did it really well from the moment I caught him till the very end of the games.

[forest-enchantress]

✦Alicia Vikander

Anna Karenina — under development Firebrand 2023 — under development The Danish Girl — under development Testament of Youth — under development The Green Knight — under development

✦Alida Baldari Calabria

Pinocchio 2019 — part 1, part 2

✦Christopher Abbott

Poor Things — part 1, part 2, part 3

✦Emma Stone

Poor Things — (666 x 402px), (300 x 181px)

✦Jasmine Blackborow

Marie Antoinette 2022 — under development

✦Kim Rossi Stuart

Le rouge et le noir 1997 — under development Il ragazzo dal kimono d'oro 1987 — under development

✦Lili Reinhart

Riverdale (Some of 3x20, 3x4, 7x11) — under development Chemical Hearts 2020 (Not from the whole movie) — part 1, part 2, part 3

✦Louis Cunningham

Marie Antoinette 2022 — under development

✦Margaret Qualley

Poor Things — part 1

✦Marine Vacth

Pinocchio 2019 — part 1, part 2

✦Mark Ruffalo

Poor Things — (666 x 402px), (300 x 181px)

✦M��lanie Thierry

La danseuse 2016 — under development L'autre Dumas 2010 — under development La Princesse de Montpensier 2010 — under development The Hollow Crown — part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4, part 5

✦Ramy Youssef

Poor Things — part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4, part 5, part 6

✦Scarlett Johansson

Girl With A Pearl Earring 2003 — part 1 The Prestige 2006 ? The Other Boleyn Girl 2008 — under development

✦Sydney Sweeney

Immaculate 2024 — part 1, part 2, part 3 Nocturne 2020 — part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4

[puellamagifashion]

SLOT Kyoko Masterpost

SLOT 1 - Angel additions - Kimono - Swimsuit - Maid dress - Wedding dress

SLOT 2 - Pizza delivery - Halloween - Casual - Kimono

Swimsuit - SLOT Rebellion - Swimsuit and phones - Kimono - Rehearsal dress

Idol - Hawaiian - Goth gf - Jasmine

SLOT movie - Kyubey Kigurumi - Santa dress

[a-tale-of-legends]

Ooooo, now that I'm thinking about her, maybe with Aiko, because she was always a battling trainer, she thought that battling was just throwing strong moves against the opponent and win. I mean, it has worked for Kenji, so it would work for her right? Well. Not exactly. I think by Ecruteak City, Aiko only really has 4 pokemon on her. Most of which she hasn't really trained or battled with outside of any encounters with Team Rocket. And again, she isn't taking the gym challenge either. Most of her battle experience is with team rocket or watching Kenji do his gym challenge.

I point this out because Ecruteak City is where I want Aiko and Kenji to have their first battle. Aiko is tired of Silver being a jerk to both people and pokemon, and challenges him to a battle. Originally, I wanted Silver to deny her one, not even sparing her a glance, but I think, just to prove his point, he would battle her. And absolutely destroy her in it. It's one thing to be actively ignored by the jerk. It's another thing to be ignored, then acknowledged, only to be told that "you were always weak, so don't even bother". Like that must have shattered Aiko's confidence at the time. And thus kick-starts her training. And going back to the beginning of this post, she genuinely struggles with it. Her marill, Louie, is arguably her strongest pokemon, but it's not as battle ready as the starters are. She doesn't have any gym badges either, so while her pokemon do love her, they aren't so easy to command in battle. And on top of all that, she just thinks she has to hit things until it dies. Not a bad strategy mind you, but it doesn't always work, especially for a newbie trainer like her. So she's losing way more than she's winning. And to tie all of this in a neat bow, Aiko starts to wonder her purpose in general. She's not a gym challenger like Kenji. She's not a professor's assistant like Beryl. She's not even some strong jerk like Silver. So what good can she do? Is she really sullying her dad's name by not taking interest in his work? She doesn't know. She doesn't know what's so special about Aiko Elm. ( Thanks a lot Silver...how the fuck did you two end up dating for a bit, like damn)

Also I should mention, Kenji also struggled with the " I should hit things until I win" mindset. The difference between him and Aiko is that 1) it still worked out for him well and 2) by Ecruteak City, he's been traveling and training enough to realize " oh I probably should think more when battling" , plus the general experience of the journey so far has helped him greatly.

Also also, when Kenji finds out how Silver treated Aiko in the burned tower, it quickly elevates things to " man, I wish silver wasn't so mean, but I respect him as a rival and potential friend!" To " fuck you, you treat your pokemon like shit and made my best friend cry, catch these hands" which is honestly very based of him.

Finally, I think after her loss against Silver, is when the kimono girls start to come into play. This could potentially lead to a group split....Kenji goes to face Jasmine and Chuck ( though admittedly it would be weird if Aiko wasn't there to see her uncle), Aiko gets picked up by one of the kimono girls ( one of them finds her crying) and Beryl heads to Mahogany Town get more pokemon for the pokedex/ check of Pryce, since Morty mentioned having not heard from him in a while( cause Rocket). Still, a big maybe, since Beryl was in charge of Aiko and Kenji by Elm, but I think she trusts them enough to go on their own.

Okay I think I got all my Aiko rambles out, I like where this is heading!

[aquillis-main]

Forgot to post these, but here's some more of the Persona Sonic AU! ... Your eyes aren't tricking you, I made Yuki too tol.

As for the character, Left is Manic, middle is @the-fourth-knower 's Jasmine, and the one on the right is Yuki Tomoe. I wanted Manic to be the most unkempt out of all of them, so I gave him a rumpled shirt with his drum medallion imprinted on it. I blanked on giving Jasmine a shirt, so I opted to make the tie bigger and looser than the others. Yuki actually is wearing a printed shirt designed to be an actual, different top entirely. However, unlike the ones that are more suit like, hers is a kimono top, referencing her cultural background.

[books-are-my-life-stuff]

Jasmine, simple fashion style is the best, I'm speaking this as a woman myself. You look great in your usual outfit, and you look awesome with Kaguya-hime style kimono as well. Whitney is just impossible to please, don't mind her.

[cafeleningrad]

Hi, i know i haven't answer you yet but here some ask : CARNATION, JASMINE, POINSETTIA, DAFFODIL, HIBISCUS and AZALEA

Merçi pour le bouquet a ta curiosité. ;) 💐🌻🌷🌼 Carnation: If I handed you a concert ticket right now, who would you want to be the performer? Hard to say because currently I listen more to lectures or audiobooks than music (even less so contemporary artists) but since Buena Vista Social Club is still around I would gladly experience them life again or Natalie Fourcade in live would sound intriguing to me. JASMINE:What color looks best on you? Good question, I'm still experimenting at the moment. Black always works on everyone. Bordeaulais red, coral, mint, many dark green shades, ivory, and ultramarine never fail me. Recently I got a handdown kimono blouse in eggyolk yellow, and I've grown quiet fond of it too. POINSETTIA:Favorite holiday dish? Lamb, especially when my step grandmother prepares it! And special baked goods only prepared for holiday seasons. Certain specific smells and tastes are the best way to experience a new season, in my opinion. Not exactly a holiday dish but on my SO's birthday his mother prepares him jajangmyeong from scratch and oh boy, it is a heavenly delight! DAFFODIL:What’s the most thoughtful present you’ve ever received? Hard to say because when answering the question on what kind of questions I'd like to have I often pragmatically name stuff I always forget to buy for myself. (Anyhow, I'm a proud owner of a cordless drill. B) ) But thinking of it... I think it was Francesca who always picks book titles I'd probably never gotten into by myself but she chooses so deductively knowing that it would tickle my senses. HIBISCUS:Did you ever play an instrument? If so what? Accoustic guitar since I was a teen, and the this year I got to pick it up again. AZALEA:What’s a movie you cried while watching? Oh gosh, movies make me cry so easily, not even deep ones. Probably the last title squeezing out some tears for the hurt felt through the characters was "Les cinq diables" during cinema screening. (If you haven't seen it yet let me tease you with the outlook that no karaoke scene has ever had such a gut punch impact before.)

🌷Flowers asks🌻🌼

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I love you girlboss samehada

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Also i was gonna make a joke about getting the HOPE AU queens together in one room to rule the world but Omfg the lineup would be-

Mikoto, in a stunning silk kimono, sipping jasmine tea and no longer plotting world domination but having actually done it.

Hiromi-sensei, smothered in her three cats and poking Raidou in the face to get him to pass her her handbag, which may or may not contain a seal with the detonation force of a nuke.

Shizune committing tax evasion and probably drinking tea laced with bleach for the 'zing', finally relaxed now she's not parenting an alcoholic auntie too strong for her own good.

Konan stealing cakes from the display without a wisp of shame even as she throws knife-sharp origami stars at Jiraiya's pinned body and she doesn't miss.

... Samehada swallowing a man whole.

Sora, fresh flowers in her hair and just trying to have a good time 😭

In the same room.... having a tea party 🤭

[crystalelemental]

Legendary Gauntlet (Entei/Azelf/Cobalion) - Clears

Alright, I’m calling it quits at 120 wins.  I feel decently about this.  I mean, I felt really good about it until comparisons kicked in, and I noticed the #4 spot is at like 110 with maybe 200 sync pairs used, and the top spot is at like 154.  But I knew this would happen.  Still, bad mood today.  Not the game’s fault.  Anyway!  I figured I’d list out my teams, for those interested.  I’ll try to avoid commenting on every team, but some had something interesting to talk about.

The structure is Support/Tank, Striker, Tech.  I’m not going to list the function of the Eggmon, unless they’re in an odd spot, like a support not being the tank.

Cobalion

SS Kris, Clair

Skyla, MU Solgaleo

SS Elesa, Leon

H!Allister, Shauntal

SS Morty, Serena

Ingo, Naomi, Tangela

C!Giovanni, Darach, Snorlax

SS Steven, SS Giovanni, Parasect

Weezing, N, Brock

Liza, SS May, Magmar

Kiawe, Ethan, Marnie

MU Torchic, Lucian, Lance

Drake, Sidney, Fearow

BP Surge, Hilda, SC Steven

SS Brendan, Zinniquaza, Lapras

Marley, Silver, Looker

Muk, SS Hilda, Helena

Arbok, R!Cynthia, H!Morty

Tauros, Anni Lillie, Hapu

Swimsuit Misty, SS Red, Erika

Piers, Blaine, Hau

NY!Dawn, Eevee Kris

BP Clemont, Gordie, Marowak

W!Jasmine, Flint, Ninetales

Aura Cynthia, Korrina

Dawn, Bruno, Venomoth

Raichu, Ghetsis, Lisia

Lodge Morty, P!Serena

Volkner, SST Red, Wigglytuff (support)

NY!Sabrina, P!Dawn, Electabuzz

BP Janine, Anni N

Colress, Masked Royal

Evelyn, Blarcanine, Nidoqueen

P!Mallow, Lodge Lillie, Surge

SS Dawn, SS Cynthia, Selene

Wallace, Bede, Sophocles

Steven, Elesa, Clemont

V!Agatha, Eevee Lucas, BP Karen

Sonia, Flannery, Lodge Marnie

Oak, SS Erika, C!Elesa

Azelf

H!Caitlin, Anni Steven

Roxanne, Lysandre

Alakazam, SC Diantha, Lodge N

V!Lorelei, C!Iris

Hop, Bugsy, SC Ingo

MU Mesprit, Giovanni, Bianca

Lodge Dawn, Caitlin, Persian

Primeape, P!Marnie, Gloria

Porygon, Alder, Blue

Lillie, Lusamine, Farfetch’d

Clay, Lodge Rosa, Gyarados - Stolen shamelessly from Zinfogel

Elio, Noland, Lodge Sycamore

NY!Lillie, Candice, W!Skyla

SC Jasmine, Viola, Will

W!Erika, C!Hop, Wally

Melony, Burgh

Dragonair, SS Cyrus, Summer N

Rapidash, SC Emmet, Agatha

SS Mina, Diantha, Acerola

Jasmine, Lucas, Victreebel

Spring Burgh, W!Whitney

SC Shauna, Lorelei

Lana, Guzma, Morty

Sycamore, Koga, Janine

Leaf, Fantina

Marlon, Cyrus, Winona

C!Bede, S!Lyra

Nita, SC Sonia, Venusaur

Clefable, C!Marnie, Roark

SS Blue, BP Candice, Smoochum

Hitmonchan, Bertha, Ramos

SS Acerola, Brendan, Malllow

Lodge Raihan, SC Rosa

C!Calem, H!Hilbert, Brycen

Nate, C!Blue, Exeggutor

C!Red, Gladion, Raticate

Kali, Anni May, Mina

Lodge Elesa, SS Hau, Aerodactyl

Shauna, Courtney, Lodge Serena

BP Erika, H!Iris, Golem (Fail); Lucy, Hala, SC Guzma (final 10%)

Entei

SS Lyra

C!Serena

Valerie, SS Wally, Wulfric

Aaron, Kahili

Scyther, Emmet, Roxie

Lodge Blue, Lodge Silver, Cloyster

MU Regirock, Olivia, SS Brock

Seadra, Archie, Plumeria

Cheren, Siebold, Whitney

Sabrina, May, Seaking

Sawyer, SS Leaf, Sandslash

Bugscyther, Kris, Tate

W!Rosa, S!Steven, Pryce

Rosa, SS Lysandre, Molayne

Anabel, Iris, Lickitung

Misty, Crasher Wake, Blastoise

Starmie, Emma, Wikstrom

Maylene, Bea, Nanu

BP Morty, NY!Lisia, Hitmonlee

Lyra, Maxie, Perrserker

Falkner, SS Ethan

MU Cobalion, Marshal, Brawly

Gengar, Barry, Thorton

Glacia, Eevee Lyra

Charizard, Karen, Gardenia

A!Persian, Cynthia, BP Zinnia

Lodge Acerola, Kukui, Hitmontop

Nidoking, SC Zinnia

S!Hilda, Hugh

Cheryl, Lodge May, Grant

Lodge Cynthia, S!May, Magneton

Chansey, SS Serena, W!Nessa

Phoebe, SS Grimsley, Kangaskhan

Hilbert, Nessa, Grimsley

SS Korrina, Lodge Steven, MU Pikachu

Vileplume, SS Diantha, Omastar

Pinsir, SC Hilda, Kimono Grimsley

SC Lillie, SS Misty, Lear

Anni Raihan, SS Lana, Onix

Pidgeot, SS Lusamine, Anni Skyla

Final Thoughts Perhaps unsurprisingly, Azelf was the most difficult of the three.  We have a surprising abundance of Paralysis bots, and plenty of powerful damage dealers to abuse Burn as well if needed, so Cobalion...wasn’t too tough.  Entei’s really easy so long as you have a flinch rate, although the later fights really emphasize what a problem Entei’s bulk is when you’re not like...crazy good on your own merits.

Now, I know what you may be thinking.  “Crystal, why did you do this?  I thought you weren’t going to after last Gauntlet.”  Well, a few reasons.  One is, 100 wins gets you enough 5* powerup tickets to 20/20 a sync pair.  So it’s the goal forever now.  The other is, 100 wins isn’t too difficult to achieve at this point for me, what with how many support pairs I’ve accumulated.  Some are difficult fights, but we can manage.  Lastly...none of these fights suck.

A major issue with Gauntlet is the layout.  Latias sucks, because at the second bar, you run into the random bullshit of “oops, all your attacks keep missing despite your best efforts, and the otherwise clean run just tanked for no reason!  Sucks to suck!”  Moltres has the same issue.  Missed a quad queue on May?  Burns for everyone.  Some of these fights rely so heavily on RNG to carry them forward that they’re intolerable, and the heavily you fall back on needing a flinch rate, the worse the fight.  Cobalion, Entei, and Azelf are all pretty fair.  They can’t do anything too stupid to you.  Cobalion is answered with status and a physical wall.  Entei is answered by any level of flinch rate given how weak it is to them.  Azelf is answered by the Stalwart/Unbending combo and sleep.  So once things got rolling, even when I had to retry, I rarely had to retry repeatedly for optimal RNG shenanigans like I had to do constantly for bitch bird and fuckjet.

[bitchofedensgate]

Yua-The Kitsune

Name: Yua [meaning-binding love, affection]

Age: 35

Species: Kitsune

Human Form:

Yua often is naked when she transforms back in her Human Form. In her Fox Den, she keeps beautiful Kimonos. She prefers wearing following one:

Fox Form:

Her fur color is a indication for her element she can control-fire.

Family: Yua is the oldest sibling from her family which consist of her younger sisters Niko and Yui. Her brother Rei is just 5 minutes younger than her. Her mother was a Ninetailed Fox. Unfortunately she got killed by the M9ongols in her Human Form as they raided the Palace in Tsushima.

Motives: Yua her siblings got caught by the Khan, making it her goal to save their Life and take revenge for the death of her mother. But rescuing her family, is far more complicated and takes lot of Deals with the Humans...

Likes: Bathing under a Waterfall, hunting mice, sleeping on a sunny Rock, the scent of the ocean

Dislikes: fatty food, Mongols, brushing her hair out [her hair gets knotty very fast]

Body scent: Jasmine, Grapefruit, White Sage

Love Interest: Yua is not highly interested in love. She does romances many rich Humans, but this is only to get Power and money. If she had to decide, she chooses to marry a male Kitsune because there is no danger to acidentally take their soul. She is afraid to love a Human due to her nature to destroy their Soul over the time. Her touch and love is like a drug for weak minded Humans, making them addicted and loosing their mind and free will until they die due to the broken heart Syndrome.

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NEW OC DROPPED FOR MY NEW FAVOURITE GAME GHOST OF TSUSHIMA.

Ohhhhh the Drama that unfolds in my head for Yua and Jins Story. This will probably my First written Story with an OC. I am so excited!

[alsjeblieft-zeg]

161 of 2023

How much as your life been influenced by other cultures? [True or False]

Created by joybucket

🇫🇷 France 🇫🇷 You've had a French manicure. You like to eat French toast. 🥪 You like to eat French fries. 🍟 (except that they’re not even French) You've ordered French dip at a restaurant. You've taken a ballet class. 🩰 Something you own has a picture of the Eiffel Tower on it. You've either visited Paris OR you'd like to visit Paris. You like to eat croissants. 🥐 You know how to French-braid hair. You've had your hair French-braided. You've been to a live performance of the Nutcracker. You've tried macarons. (didn’t like them) You've made your own macarons. You like macarons. You've worn a beret. You can speak French. (well, it’s debatable XD) You took a French class in school. (mandatory here)

🇨🇳 China 🇨🇳 You own something that was made in China. You love Chinese food. 🥡 🥢 You've eaten at a Chinese restaurant. You've been to a Chinatown in a big city. You know how to eat with chopsticks. 🥢 You own a Chinese paper lantern. 🏮 You know what your Chinese zodiac sign is. You've read Chinese historical fiction. 📕 You've flown a dragon kite. 🐉🪁 You celebrate the Chinese New Year. 🧧

🇯🇵 Japan 🇯🇵 You like to read anime/manga. You've dressed up as an anime character. You've been to a cosplay event. You like to draw anime characters. You've listened to Jpop music. You like Japanese street fashion. You've tried sushi. 🍣 You like sushi. 🍱 You've tried pockey. You like pockey. You think kimonos look cool. 👘 You've worn a kimono. 👘 You've taken a martial arts class. 🥋 There are cherry blossom trees in your neighborhood. 🌸 🍒 You love cherry blossoms. You've been friends with a Japanese exchange student. You've shopped at a Sanrio store. You've ordered something online from an Asian website. You've experimented with the feng shui style of decorating. You've used the Tokyo Tower emoji. 🗼 You know what "konichiwa" means. You've tried jasmine green tea. 🍵 You've drank Arizona Green Tea. You've tried origami. You know how to make a paper crane. You've sang karaoke at a karaoke bar. 🎤 You think Japanese symbols look really cool.

🇨🇳🇯🇵🇹🇭🇰🇷🇰🇵 Asia 🇻🇳🇰🇭🇹🇼🇲🇾🇵🇭 You like Indian food. 🍲 You like Thai food. 🍲 You've tried yoga. 🧘‍♀️ You regularly practice yoga. 🧘‍♂️ You've experimented with Buddhism. 🕉 You're a Buddhist. You like elephants. 🐘 You own a shirt with an elephant on it. 🐘 You've experimented with Hinduism. 🕉 You're a Hindu. You own a pair of pants with elephants on them. 🐘 You've ridden an elephant. 🐘 You like to drink green tea. 🍵 You like Yogi tea. ☕️ You own a set of matryoshka dolls. 🪆 You like to watch sumo wrestling. You have an Asian symbol tattooed on your body. You own a set of Japanese dolls. 🎎 You've worn a sari.🥻 You've read Indian historical fiction. You've read Japanese historical fiction. You own something that was made in Taiwan. You own something that was made in Cambodia. You own a Buddhist statue. You've taken a belly dancing class. You've worn a shimmy belt. You like Indian music. There is a park with a pagoda in your neighborhood. You've had an Asian friend. You've saved a fortune from a fortune cookie that you really liked. 🥠 You're on a quest to find spiritual enlightenment. You've tried to balance your chakras. You've burned incense. You've made curry. You like curry. You've used the spice Turmeric. You own something made of bamboo. You own something that has an Asian symbol on it. You've played the flute.

🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿 England 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿 You speak English. (obviously lol) You like to drink tea. ☕️ You like English Breakfast Tea. ☕️ You've been to London. You want to go to London. You've had your picture taken next to a red telephone booth. You like to eat scones. You love British accents. You like English muffins. You own something with a picture of either Big Ben, a red telephone booth, or a British guard on it. 💂‍♀️ You've read English historical fiction. You own something with the British flag on it. 🇬🇧 You like the British flag. 🇬🇧 Your country's flag has the colors of the British flag on it. 🇬🇧 You've attended a university that had a big Clock Tower in the middle of campus. You've read the Harry Potter series. 📚

🇩🇪 Germany 🇩🇪 You know someone who is German. (well, my mum is half-German if it counts) You learned about the Holocaust in school. You've been to Germany. You've been friends with a foreign exchange student from Germany. You've been to a town that is known for its German architecture. You had to read The Dairy of Anne Franke for school.

🇮🇪 Ireland 🇮🇪 You like Celtic music. 🎻 You know someone who can play the violin. 🎻 You've taken violin lessons. You've taken an Irish dance class. You've tried Irish soda bread. ...and you liked it. You celebrate St. Patrick's Day. You have red hair. 👩‍🦰 You like redheads. You've dyed your hair red. You know the legend of St.Patrick. You've been to a pub. 🍺 You've been to Ireland. 🇮🇪 You want to visit Ireland someday. You've danced an Irish jig. You've found a four-leaf clover. 🍀 You own a claddagh ring. You've tied a Celtic knot. You've worn a kilt ....or any plaid skirt. You know how to play the bagpipes. (I wish) You like the color green.

🇲🇽 Mexico 🇲🇽 You love Mexican food. 🌮 You like tacos. 🌮 You've owned a chihuahua. You've played the maracas. You like to eat beans. 🫘 You've worn a sombrero. You've worn a shirt with bright-colored embroidery on it. You can speak Spanish. You took a Spanish class in school. You like sugar skulls. You've had a birthday party with a piñata. 🪅 You've hit a piñata at someone else's birthday party. 🪅 You've met someone named Maria. You like Mexican music. You know someone who can speak Spanish fluently. You know how to count to ten in Spanish. You've had a friend who's Mexican. You've been to Mexico.

[lie-reviews]

Roses bleeding love

She should have known better. But she didn’t as anyone wouldn’t when it comes to the sleepy countryside town of Baramachi (rose town) named after the abundance of wild rose bushes and the unique flowers grown there.

Now Haru like everyone was enamoured by her mother’s the quaint little hometown. She was there in the country side enjoying her vacation before university started again.

As a budding photographer the charmingly mysterious Baramachi was a tempting location she couldn’t pass up on.

With quaint little enchanting houses with blooming fruit and flower gadens in their backyards.

One fine day while enjoying her little vacation haru was walking on the empty road having no particular destination in mind photographing everything that caught her eye. From one of the many rose bushes to rice fields to the empty roads with an occasional farm vehicle passing by.

Haru’s mother had told her not to stray too far into countryside but haru being a curious cat did exactly what she was warned not to do.

She ventured into the country side.

Maiko, her mum had grown up in the town but had left it around the she started elementary school for reasons. But she still remembered the various myths and legends about the rose town which she had passed on to her daughter in the form of bedtime stories.

Being fascinated by the stories haru decided to track down one of the legends, “the curse of the blue rose mansion”.

 

A mansion so enchanting that many had lost their lives trying to attain it. The townspeople had various stories as to why.

But none knew the truth.

None knew of the weeping lady who sat in front of the blooming blue roses

To grieve her lost lover.

None ever saw the sight of her drenched in blood and covered in gore from head to toe.

None ever saw because no one was brave enough to step foot past the ivy-covered gates.

 

No one until Haru who definitely wasn’t brave but curious enough to put herself into a dangerous situation.

 

 

She stopped right in-front of the mansion gates looking at the massive beautiful structure through the bars of the gate. She couldn’t fathom why the villagers she had run into oh her way here had warned her against going there. She remembered their horror-stricken expression vividly.

 

The old lady carrying freshly picked jasmine flowers in the handwoven basket on her back had asked her. “Dear girl, don’t ya know about the spirit that lives there?”

The old man who was with the lady had piped up from behind haru scaring the daylights out of her as she hadn’t noticed him getting behind her.

“The blood thirsty spirit who devours anyone who dares to step inside her rose garden.” He spoke.

 

Haru had then quickly left running away from the slightly creepy old couple and towards the mansion they had warned not to go.

 

 Now she stood clicking pictures of the gate and the mansion through the gates.

If she had paid attention to her surroundings outside the camera frame she would’ve noticed the figure walking towards her.

The figure her camera lens couldn’t see.

The moment she took her eyes of the camera screen to push open the gates her fate was sealed.

She came face to face with the most beautiful woman she had ever laid her eyes on, a woman so beautiful she shouldn’t exist in this era.

She was covered head to toe in classical Japanese attire, a kimono with an extravagant obi(belt) and with hair ornament’s that twinkled like star lights under the twilight shades of the setting sun.

As she tilted her to look at haru with an almost predatory expression her hair ornaments swayed making no noise.

Haru should’ve noticed the strangeness of the situation but she didn’t, she couldn’t.

She couldn’t see pas the beauty Infront of her. Haru was enchanted.

Under a spell that would result in her death.

 

The beautiful lady beckoned haru with a finger, when she turned the gates opened on their own and haru followed, walking willingly into a beautiful hell of blue roses. The last she would ever see.

 She followed the beautiful figure Infront of her like reverent pilgrim, she didn’t even notice her camera falling from her grasp.

Her camera that was a irremovable part of her life was forgotten. Forgotten under the everlasting spell she was under.

 

 

 

On the other side of the town in the bustling streets of Baramachi, stood Haru’s house currently with her mother inside.

Inside the warm cosy house filled with the scent of spices and life, laid maiko on the couch having a quick little nap before continuing her work.

 

In the warm house with summer just around the corner maiko shivered in her sleep feeling a chilling cold settle into her bones as she trashed around because of her nightmare.

Her nightmare in which she found her daughter standing immovable facing away from her with a blue rose blooming from her shoulder, a blue rose dripping red red blood.

 

She woke up screaming. “HARUUUUU!!!!!!!!!!”

In a second, she was out of her house running towards the mansion.

Praying for her daughter, hoping she would reach on time.

 

 

Back in the mansion haru now stood in the expansive rose garden.

Being drawn in by the blue roses in front of her and the figure standing amidst them.

 

She now stood in front the enchanting figure, finally coming to her sense although a bit too late as she asked. “Who are y---”

She never finished her sentence for she could no longer speak.

The beautiful woman had touched her heart and that was all it took for the flowers to bloom.

Bloom inside haru, as she opened her mouth to scream, she could feel the thorns from the rose vines stabling her vocal cords taking away her speech.

She could feel them growing out of her breaking her skin, drenching her in ruby blood, her blood.

 

She fell to her knees no longer capable of holding her weight, looking up at the beauty she was lured in by she could now see despite her vision growing red, she could feel little thorns reaching to her eyes, she looked and saw the beauty

She was lured in by.

Who still stood beautiful and enchanting but no longer human, how could she be when her eyes bled and her neck spilled flowing rubies down her kimono.

Yet she stood there tall and enchanting looking down at haru. As she titled up Haru’s face with her chillingly cold fingers.

She spoke “perfect, a bit stupid but with blood so nutritious for the roses. Ahh Miyoko would’ve loved to see them bloom.”

 

She was indeed right in spite of her fading sight she could make out the blue roses blooming behind the beautiful apparition in front of her.

Haru could no longer kneel as she fell down falling sideways as her world went dark.

She could feel the roses ripping up her insides as coughed up blood.  She now bled from her fingertips, her skin splitting. She screamed but no one heard no one will for her scream remained soundless.

 

She felt the apparition circling her watching her writhing in pain as she faded.

 

The apparition, the beautiful lady, Ibara Hanazaki the owner of the mansion,

The vengeful ghost who had stayed behind choosing to take care of the blue roses her beloved Miyoko had adored, and lost her life protecting.

 

Ibara now stared down at the writhing girl bleeding profusely, she held no sympathy, she felt no regret. how could she when she cared about nothing except her beloved Miyoko’s happiness.no matter what it took.

 

 

She was late. Too late. They had already bloomed.

 

Haru heard a scream of a familiar voice as the gates crashed open as she faded she heard and felt her mother’s voice.

 

Maiko now there fell to her knees as she saw her broken daughter, with the blood pooling around her she looked into her daughter’s unseeing blood shot eyes. She cried out as she cradled Haru’s broken body in her lap “oh you silly girl why didn’t you ever listen. Why? Why?” she heard no reply.

 

When she finally dared to look up she saw what Haru had seen an unearthly being staring down at them.

Ibara spoke “she has pleased Miyoko with her blood, I have no more use of her or you. You can take back the empty husk if you wish.”

 

Maiko looked down at haru when she no longer could feel her breathe.

Haru was no longer alive she had faded away like the beauty of the roses leaving behind an empty broken husk. Her curious sparkling eyes no longer sparkled.

Maiko sat there and screamed. Screamed as loud as she could but no one came.

No one came as Ibara went inside the mansion, as the doors closed.

 

 

As night fell and stars rose.

No one came. No one will.

For all knew.

For When the blue roses bloomed it meant a life was lost.

All over the mansion and the town the blue roses bloomed so vibrantly, for they had been nourished with a life.

.

 

As maiko continued to scream. She didn’t hear the camera shutter going off.

 

Ibara had fulfilled Haru’s lifelong desire.

Haru had wished to capture beauty none ever had with her camera.

 

If one looks closely at the camera lying on the grass one would see on the screen a shot. A beauty no one could ever dare to imagine.

 

 

 

They sparkled like blue sapphire studded with blood red rubies.  

 

A scenery of brightly blooming blue roses, twinkling under the starlight, splattered with crimson blood.

 

They bloomed so lovingly a beautifully bloody scene none could ever think of.

 

A beauty one could see at the price of life.

 

 

A life for a rose.

 

For that was the way of Baramachi.

-LAINA

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