#mochi maps

[musubiki]

new tragic plot line by the way is both the to-be snake witch (older daughter) and the current snake witch (mother) die so it goes to the younger daughter who is too young to even traditionally be a witch but the mothers familiar deems it to be so

[aaxzlyte]

Death Note Character as fruits

Light is a Blood Orange.

Misa is a Raspberry

L is Pear

Mello is a Blackberry

Sayu is Cherry??? Or Orange (Sachiko?)

Soichiro is Lime

Mikami is Nectarine

Near is Plum????

[sl33py-g4m3r]

moved a bunch of stuff around and found some stuff~~ ranch update:

pink/rock with heart beet in main ranch, a silo, beet farm, and odd onion farm all in the main area

tabby/phosphor and boom/rad in the cave with gardens of their respective favorite food and a silo

crystal/honey with mint mango as favorite food and a silo in the forest'y part of the range

quantum in the lab with a phase lemon I found in a box~~~ and 2 silos~~

dock not open yet~~~

can ya ever have enough storage?

its about time for the wilds~~~ and watching some other people play slime rancher and explore there, I wonder if I'm good enough at the game to survive there and find the teleport back? cause apparently only 3 work and it's random.

and there are feral slimes everywhere~~ seems like a good reason to make tarr intentionally, lol

the wilds scares me~~~

gonna do hunter/mossaic with it's favorite food, mix quantum with saber when I get a plort or 2, and dervish//tangle with their favourite food when I get that far~~~

the ancient ruins are really neat~~~

and all the free range chickens I have on my main ranch is starting to screw with my frame rate, lol.

any tips for the wilds? or just jump in and try not to die and lose all my stuff?

[spaghetticat3899]

what is the town that Mochi and Slick are from like?

Whilst I never decided on an exact, precise location of where it would be, but I imagined the size and climate of it. Just for a vague idea, I’m assuming they’d be somewhere on this bit of peninsula.

Arrecife (arr-ah-see-fay) is a small suburban town plopped somewhere in the desert scrubs. It’s small enough for basically anyone to know each other but large enough to have people traveling stop by for a short bit of time. It’s not super exciting, but people pass through it while on long trips to the larger cities dotted around it. Lots is mom-and-pop shops, but also larger franchises sprinkled everywhere.

Weather is quite unpleasant, but that’s probably why the housing is cheap. It’s hot, humid, and devoid of rain, however that doesn’t stop the children from playing outside. Everyone from the area has some form of tan, just because of the sheer amount of sun. Winter brings more pleasant weather, sometimes rain. Slick and Mochi were surprised by how much cooler Inkadia was in comparison, let alone how it actually rained and snowed. Sometimes the two joke about people from outside Arrecife would think it’s a fire pit, but it just means the two are comfortable while everyone else is dying from the heat. Old, sloppy art:

[satoruined]

in which the strongest sorcerer asks you out on a date.

GOJO SATORU arrives twenty-three minutes late to a meeting he insisted on scheduling.

the higher-ups are dialed in already, projected in harsh pixels across the briefing room’s high wall screen. utahime is mid-sentence, explaining some strained cluster of regional curses in hokkaido, when the door slams open and in comes the strongest sorcerer—radiant and unapologetic, his polished black dress shoes clicking against the tile.

“apologies,” gojo announces cheerfully, breezing past protocol, posture, and of course, shame. “had a very important meeting with someone extremely high up.”

“with who?” you ask with a raised brow. he lifts a paper bag. it reads croissant croissant in cursive.

“myself,” he replies, dropping into the seat beside yours.

“took me out for breakfast. because self-love is the foundation of any healthy workplace environment.”

utahime looks like she’s on the verge of rupturing a blood vessel. shifting slightly in your chair, you angle your head without turning it fully, and murmur behind the shield of one hand, voice pitched low enough not to carry:

“…are those mochi socks you’re wearing?”

staring straight ahead, gojo lifts the hem of his tailored slacks a fraction, revealing a flash of pale fabric: pink, round-faced mochi with arms. one is holding a flag. he wiggles his ankle.

“business casual,”

the meeting drags on, a mire of mismanaged exorcisms and pressure from the kyoto school. gojo contributes nothing except red sharpie doodles in the margins of a terrain map—one of which is labeled “enemy base” and drawn to resemble a cat.

afterward, the other staff shuffle out in varying degrees of exasperation. only two remain. one out of obligation. the other… out of reasons unknown.

“you really skipped half the briefing for croissants,” you quip.

gojo shrugs, unrepentant. “i invited you. but you didn’t come.” he adds, with a pout.

“no you didn’t.”

he looks genuinely offended. “i thought about inviting you telepathically. didn’t you get the memo?”

your brow lifts.

“fine,” he concedes, mock-humbled. “next time i’ll text you. with my phone…so cold, so impersonal.”

the corner of your mouth twitches despite yourself. “what, and ruin your reputation for spontaneous irresponsibility?”

he grins. finishes the pastry slowly, more contemplative than usual, and flicks the crumb off his thumb like he’s stalling.

then, offhand: “you free now?”

“for what?”

“coffee. with me. ideally somewhere you won’t start quoting the handbook at me.”

“you’re on thin ice, gojo satoru.”

“…emotionally or professionally?”

“both.”

the smile he gives isn’t his usual one. not the cocky, lopsided smirk meant to provoke. you decide you like this version better.

“shall we?”

“now?”

“before i disappear again. i know how much you miss me when i’m gone.”

you give him a look.

he adds, a beat softer, “c’mon, my treat. i’m being generous. open-hearted. warm. lovable.”

“lovable?”

“undeniably,” he says, rising to his full height.

“but i’ll let you pretend otherwise, if it helps you sleep.” he waits for you at the door, hands tucked in his pockets, head tilted as if he’s already mentally elsewhere—but his eyes under the blindfold never leave you. not until you move.

and when you do, he falls into step beside you, quiet for once. he’s decided—for reasons you’ll never get him to explain—that this afternoon is his to waste with you.

[reissancesstuff]

Copycat

Gojo Satoru x scientist!fem!reader

Genre: Dark romance, yandere-ish, a dash of sci-fi

You made him with love.

Literally. Every line of code, every strand of DNA you mapped, every flicker of consciousness you engineered — all of it was based on the man you loved. Satoru Gojo.

The real one.

The clone had his smile. His voice. His stupid jokes and perfect timing. He even wore the same damn sunglasses.

And at first, it was... cute.

Real Satoru laughed when he walked in and saw two of himself bickering over the last box of mochi in the kitchen. He took pictures. He posted one to his private Instagram story with the caption:

double the gojo, double the chaos 😎

He teased you mercilessly. “So, which one of us is better in bed, huh? Be honest.”

You rolled your eyes. “Obviously you. He doesn’t even have real memories.”

“Pfft. I am the blueprint.” He winked.

But the longer the clone stayed, the less funny it became.

It was subtle at first. Satoru’s hand lingering on your waist longer. The way he’d pull you onto his lap during breakfast when the clone was in the room. The possessive glint in his eye when Clone Satoru (you hadn’t given him a name — it felt wrong) leaned too close to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear.

“Don’t let him do that,” Real Satoru muttered one night. “He’s not me.”

“But he is,” you’d said. “Down to the neural patterns. Everything.”

His expression twisted. “He’s a counterfeit. I’m the original.”

You should’ve shut the project down then. You meant to. But something about seeing him mirrored — that second Satoru who understood your science better, who listened without interrupting, who looked at you with the same eyes but not the same ego — was intoxicating.

You didn’t realize how far it had gone until you found yourself laughing too hard at something clone-Satoru said. Touching his arm without thinking. Sitting too close on the couch. That strange, quiet comfort. And Satoru saw all of it.

Which is how you ended up pinned to the kitchen counter at midnight, real Satoru’s hands caging you in, blue eyes gleaming coldly behind snowy bangs.

“You know what I just realized?” he asks, voice low and casual — too casual.

Your breath catches. “What?”

He leans in, just close enough for his lips to brush your ear.

“That I don’t like sharing.”

You swallow. “He’s not— It’s not like that.”

“Oh?” He tilts your chin up, finally looking at you. Really looking. “Because it sure as hell looked like you were thinking about him like you think about me.”

“You’re being dramatic.”

“Am I?” A smile curves his lips — crooked, dangerous. His voice drops, velvet and venom. “You made him too perfect, sweetheart. He knows you inside and out. Hell, sometimes even better than I do.”

“Satoru—”

“Do you want him?” The question hits like a slap. His hands are still on either side of you, but you feel the heat of his body, his breath, the intensity of his stare. “Do you want him the way you want me?”

“No,” you whisper, because it’s the truth — the real one, buried under your guilt.

Something in his posture shifts. A tension eases. But only a little.

“Good,” he murmurs. Then, cruelly soft:

“Because I don’t plan on letting you go. Not to anyone. Not even a second-rate version of me.”

You don’t get a chance to respond before he kisses you — rough, claiming, all teeth and heat and frustration. There’s nothing gentle about it. He’s showing you exactly who owns you.

When he pulls away, he’s breathless and grinning like a maniac.

“You’re mine,” he says, pressing his forehead to yours. “Only mine.”

And somewhere, across the house, your clone powers down — maybe by accident.

Or maybe not.

You never checked.

[aricastmblr]

5 años de estas fotos de jimin y jungkook en BTS_twt (diferentes publicaciones)

BTS_twt 12 abr. 2019

감사합니다 🙏😊

JIMIN

Gracias 🙏😊

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BTS_twt 12 abr. 2019

연습하러 갑니당

A los ensayos-voy a practicar

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[mewo-ita]

Mochi Melody Earrings

(Preview pictures, unless stated otherwise, were taken in-game w/ slight post-editing, On Cloud 9 reshade, and a Bright base-game lighting mod enabled.)

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BGC

custom lods, maps and thumbnails (thumb ex.) 10 swatches teens - elders unisex frames 'earrings' category low poly (<2k) + maxis match disabled for randoms

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Base concept from this squishy!

@sssvitlanz   @freeexclusives4thesims @ts4cc-finds @mmfinds

[ticklish-n-stuff]

Stuck in bed

So I've been sick for a bit now and am desperately craving some fluff and I'm also mentally ill for SethosScara. I need more fics of them pronto

Enjoy<3

Also on ao3

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Sethos x Scaramouche/Wanderer (romantic)

Lee: Sethos

Ler: Scaramouche

Warnings: Tickles! Gey

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Rays of sunshine started seeping through the blinds, signaling the start of a new day. The warm glow embraced Scaramouche’s features, causing the indigo male to let out an annoyed grumble. He not so delicately rubbed the sleep out of his eyes, stretching out his limbs until they grew numb.

While ungraciously sitting up with a drowsy pout, he looked over to his side. A tangle of limbs and sheets, also known as Sethos, snored away without a care in the world.

It was quite the sight, some might even call it cute.

The Wanderer reached out, gently tugging down on the blanket to reveal his lover’s face. Letting out a soft chuckle at the bit of drool that dripped out of his mouth.

“Adorable…” the ex-harbinger murmured to himself, further tugging down the covers that encased his lover.

He watched as Sethos shifted in his sleep, goosebumps rising across his skin as the cool air hit bare skin.

Scaramouche couldn’t help drift his gaze towards the expanse that was his bare back. Such soft, supple skin. He couldn’t help but want to touch it. Without thinking much, he started to delicately trace his fingertips across the smooth skin, instantly growing mesmerized by the feel. Like a cat playing with a new, shiny toy.

He really had fallen down the deep end when it came to love. Not in a million years did he think he’d revel in something as simple as skin contact. His thoughts got interrupted as he heard a sound akin to a… giggle? He stopped his movements, glancing over to Sethos’s face, only to still see him out for the count. Though, there was now a cute, little smile stretched across his lips.

Wanderer didn’t think much of it and went back to mapping out his back, as if trying to memorize every curve.

“Hehe…”

Okay, that definitely was a giggle. Scara watched Sethos’s smile grow brighter, earning a smirk from the former.

“Finally awake, little bee?” There was a teasing lilt in hat guy’s voice, his fingers never seizing their movements.

“Yeah- Hehe! What are- what are you doing?”

“Simply admiring your back. Though someone seems a bit too ticklish for that~” His smirk grew more teasing before he leaned his face closer, placing a gentle kiss on the exposed patch of skin.

“EEP?!” Sethos squeaked, his eyes widening in shock at the embarrassing sound that escaped his lips. The blush on his cheeks not trailing too far behind.

“Heh, cute” Scaramouche started using both hands, trailing his fingers softly up and down the sides of his boyfriend’s bare torso.

“Oh c’mon honey, no- Hah! No tickling…!” Sethos whined into the pillow. Despite his protests, he didn't try to get away.

“Tch, don’t act like you’re not loving the attention. You could easily get away if you wanted to, little bee”

“But I’m sleepy- EHEEK?! WAHAHAIT!” The squeal that came out of Sethos probably resounded through all of Sumeru, having reached new heights in pitch when Scara started lightly pressing his fingers between his ribcage. Wiggling against the sensitive bones.

“NAHAHAHA! MOCHI, NOT THEHEHERE!” Sethos squirmed and writhed, his limbs flailing all over the place as he laughed his head off. He could feel his face erupt in warmth from the whole ordeal.

The Wanderer’s teasing expression softened up to a more endearing look, absolutely smitten by the mess of giggles and limbs he had created.

“Not here? Are you sure? It drives you insane with laughter though~” He cooed against the flustered man’s ear, earning another cute squeal.

“PLEASE, IT��S- AHAHAHA! IT'S SO BAD THEHEHERE!”

Scara couldn’t help but laugh along. Watching his boyfriend struggle to form coherent sentences was wildly amusing and adorable.

“Oh fine, I’ll go somewhere else then~”

Sethos missed the playful tone in his boyfriend’s voice as he made the mistake of relaxing once those pesky fingers stopped tormenting his ribs. He slumped down against the mattress, trying to steady his breathing. “Ahahah… thank you- WAIT! THAT’S WOHOHORSE!”

He could’ve sworn his soul almost left his body when he suddenly felt small, blunt nails scratching and wiggling away under his arms.

“What was that? I couldn’t hear you over all that laughter~” Scaramouche placed a small kiss on the warm shell of his partner’s ear, his fingers digging into the sensitive skin to draw out every last laugh, squeal and giggle.

“HYAHAHAH! PLEASE, MERCYHIHIHI!” Sethos threw his head back, and that’s when the world seemed to stop for Scaramouche. Time froze, his eyes widened as he saw his boyfriend’s crimson red face. Eyes squeezed shut and nose scrunched up, and that smile. Oh, that smile did things to him. It was so… pure, so bright and full of life. And that sweet sound of laughter that just seemed to scratch his brain in all the right spots. Everything about Sethos is mesmerizing, making Scara feel like a lovestruck fool. He was snapped out of his daydreaming when he heard the shrill pleas of his hysterical partner.

“EEEEHEHEHEHE! NO MOHOHORE!”

“Oops-” Scara slowed his fingers until reaching a full stop, pulling his hands away to allow his lover to recover.

Sethos took greedy breaths, his chest heaving as he looked like he had ascended on cloud 9. He opened his crinkled eyes, only to see Scaramouche staring down at him with a toothy grin. What was more flustering? All that tickling or that look that seemed to make his stomach turn? Perhaps both.

“You okay?” Wanderer’s voice came out oddly soft as he gently ran his fingers through Sethos’s long locks.

“Yeah… though, I think I’m ready for bed again” the latter spoke with a tired chuckle.

Without warning, Scaramouche crashed right on top of him. Earning a squeak as he nestled his face against his lover’s back.

“Good idea, wake me up later” he placed a kiss on his back before dozing off within moments. Sethos couldn’t help but chuckle in amusement.

“Alright, goodnight honey” he rested his head against the pillow once more, feeling his eyes growing heavy and his heart forever warm in the Wanderer’s presence. As he felt himself drift off, he heard a soft “goodnight, little bee”, causing a smile to blossom on his tired face.

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Sethos is so pretty help me

[thomasmartinnutt]

Thomas Martin Nutt. Selected Field Recordings 3, 2025

Public domain field recordings some of which are remastered from the Aporee Sound Maps. Also available from Internet Archive. 

[jorunna-mochi]

Dandy's World Easter Update Concept!!!

Hi so way back in February me and a few friends got together to make a concept for what a Dandy's World Easter Event would be like, because we didn't think one would happen-at least not this year-but as we can see that didn't end up being true. so in light of the new easter event right around the corner, I speedran making 'official' art for the four characters we made together to get out before it drops!

Let me introduce you to the cast!

Things will be brief and explained directly in a linear format. (we are not affiliated with BlushCrunch Studio, any possible similarities at any point are entirely coincidence!)

Bonbon the Chocolate Rabbit! [Main Character]

Everyone give a warm welcome (or maybe not, he might melt!) to Bonbon! Our Main Character!

He's your typical depiction of the easter bunny, he's happy go lucky, he's kind, he's a small bit mischievous, but under that mask he is on an ever present downward spiral! Imagine if you were a holiday toon and the date of your holiday changed every year! You might be a bit upset too! He holds a dislike for other holiday toons because of it, envying their 'stability'. Maybe someday you'll get a single date Bonbon, maybe some day. But for now, best keep the kids happy with your chocolate eggs!

Trinket: Chocolate Rabbits Foot Gives a random stat increase upon picking up an item for 5 seconds. Effect cannot stack. (Includes Tapes and Capsules.)

Stats: 🖤🤍🤍 Skill Check ⭐️⭐️ Movement Speed ⭐️⭐️⭐️ Stamina ⭐️⭐️ Stealth ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ Extraction speed ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

Abilities:

[Active Ability] Basket Surprise! In 3 seperate bursts, this Toon can give a targeted Toon any random item. Cooldown of 100 seconds. (cooldown subject to change)

[Passive Ability] Found Something! For every item this Toon picks up, Active Ability cooldown is reduced by 5%, capping at 50%. Refreshes every floor.

Twisted: “One of the Holiday Main Characters of Dandy’s World. Fed up with the inconsistencies surrounding his being this Twisted has hopped into a maddening spiral. He will hide a little surprise for unsuspecting Toons and go for the kill when it is found.”

He puts fake event currency around the map! And it airhorns when you pick it up! And he's like Vee in that instance! Haha! I'm not sorry to the people who constantly pick up Rodger.

Dialogue + 3 Interactions:

Bonbon was created by @jorunna-mochi (me)

Lassie the Hot Cross Bun! [Rare]

Lets continue on with our tunnel vision queen, Lassie! Our Rare picnic host!

“Spring is Lassie’s favourite season! If there’s one thing she knows, it’s how to have fun during it! She’s always up for an egg hunt, and she never forgets to pack some fun treats to cool down afterwards with a nice picnic.”

Trinket: Picnic Basket After being spotted by a Twisted, speed increases by 15% for 8 seconds. Can be activated every 100 seconds.

Stats: 🤍🤍🤍 Skill Check ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ Movement Speed ⭐️⭐️⭐️ Stamina ⭐️⭐️ Stealth ⭐️ Extraction speed ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

Ability:

[Active Ability] Found you! While extracting, this Toon can toss a handful of flowers into the air, marking the locations of all Twisteds within a certain radius. This effect stops when she stops extracting. Cooldown of 80.

Twisted: "This twisted wanders blindly in search for something she can no longer hold… Although awareness has never been her strong suit, as a Twisted Lassie has developed other means of search to make up for her lost sight. The buzz of faulty machines never escapes her, and when startled she emits clouds of ichor pollen, alerting any Twisteds in her path. Thankfully, these clouds don’t seem to be toxic to Toons."

Surprise! A blind Twisted! A silly, silly gal with an abnormally wide detection radius for skill check failures, plus the ability to aggro surrounding Twisteds when chasing, causing them to follow her! This includes running to skill check fails! Isn't that fun? Haha.

Dialogue + 3 Interactions:

Lassie made by @choctalksalot

Eggbert the Easter Egg! [Uncommon]

Up next is a Toon of few words, Eggbert! Our Uncommon egg of surprises!

"A toon of few words, one who struggles to come out of his shell, Eggbert is a beautifully painted easter egg. Though he may come off as closed off, he’s trying his hardest to show the world how great he can be!"

Trinket: Easter Eggs Increases Extraction Speed depending on the number of incomplete machines on the floor.

Stats: 🤍🤍🤍 Skill Check ⭐️⭐ Movement Speed ⭐️⭐⭐⭐ Stamina ⭐️⭐⭐⭐ Stealth ⭐️⭐⭐⭐ Extraction speed ⭐️

Ability:

[Active Ability] Egg on This Toon encourages himself to do his best, increasing his own Extraction Speed and Skill Check chance.

Twisted: "Simply left to wander, Eggbert is unable to hear or see a single thing. Though, it is ill-advised to get so close, as he is still a threat even with all that holds him back."

LITTLE DID THEY EXPECT: THE SECOND BLIND TWISTED!!! it wasn't intentional to make them both blind but, yknow, that happened! He just wanders around on his pathfinding until a Toon potentially runs into him. You'd think that makes him easy to deal with but imagine him in the doorway of a room with one exit... can't chase him out can't chase him in... just gotta wait or tank it... heh.

Dialogue + 3 Interactions:

Eggbert made by @redmint-tea

Pipa the Marshmallow Chick! [Common]

And Finally! Say hi hello welcome to our lovely little Chick, Pipa! Our Common Marshmallow!

"Pipa is a true softy! She is a chicken of a few words but she has a big heart, giving her friends gifts whenever she can. Painted eggs she made are her favorite to give!"

Trinket: Marshmallow Chicks Highlights Easter Eggs in your vicinity every 10 seconds during matches, making them easier to spot during events.

Stats: 🤍🤍🤍 Skill Check ⭐️⭐⭐ Movement Speed ⭐️⭐⭐⭐ Stamina ⭐️⭐⭐⭐ Stealth ⭐️⭐⭐ Extraction speed ⭐️

Ability:

[Active Ability] Squish This Toon can squish her body to boost her stealth by 40% for 15 seconds. Has a cooldown of 30 seconds.

Twisted: "One of the most common Twisteds you'll encounter during Easter. Overcome by Ichor, this Twisted has the innate urge to chase others down. Thankfully, it appears that this Twisted doesn't have any abilities to aid her."

Nothin interesting here, just your classic Common Twisted!

Dialogue + 3 Interactions:

Pipa made by @pezimint

Full canvas, for fun!

Thanks for having a looksie! If you wanna, don't be afraid to ask questions to any of us about our characters! These guys were all really fun to draw and create! If you liked this, good! If you didn't, great!

Likes and Reglobs are appreciated, we worked hard on these guys!

[tinyraptorhands]

Just A Spark pt. 2

-Makings of a Home-

Unpacking 23 years of your life into a small, two room apartment (minus the small bathroom) seemed easy enough.

Well. Turns out the furniture you bought and sent over was still in transit, and all you could sleep on was a pile of blankets. So, you immediately had to figure out the nearest super store to find yourself a futon (they cost how much!?).

You settled for a cheap sleeping bag, and bought some nice pillows.

So living out of boxes and your suitcases it was. Thankfully, you had somewhat a sense of mind to not pack everything you had back in America.

It gave you an excuse to buy new things, and a way to map out your new home city, Musutafu.

You had come during the spring, during the start of a new school year for Japanese students. March boasted budding cherry blossom trees, cool yet comfortable air and the sense of new beginnings. As you opened up your apartment window, you inhaled the fresh air that circulated through. You noted the busy streets below, the urge to yell out 'good morning world' warming in your throat.

Musutafu was as busy as Tokyo, and densely populated with heroes and villains alike. Apparently it boasts the most villain activity in Japan.

That wasn't new to you, seeing as you grew up in a similar type of city. Densely populated, lots of villain and hero stuff, the usual fair when dealing with crowded cities.

But at least people were kind. Once they saw you, they noticed your accent and looks and instantly began to practice English on you-only to be impressed you could speak Japanese.

And of course, you also had the odd, rude xenophobic person-but that was to be expected as well.

But you handled it all with a smile. It was a drop in the bucket compared to how nice and accommodating everyone was. Hell, even your landlord was a sweetheart!

Your landlord was an old woman named Hikari Midoriya, with greying blue hair, who offered to have her son; Hisashi Midoriya, move in some old furniture for you while you waited for your own to be shipped. You didn't want to impose, but she was stubborn.

"You can't live out of boxes and sleep on the hard floor, dear!" She had said, pushing another Tupperware full of sweet mochi into your arms. Another one, filled with strawberries (daifuku, she called it;) rested on the small kitchen counter behind you from a previous visit.

"Are you sure? I couldn't possibly impose-"

"Nonsense! A young girl all on her own, in a new country, sleeping like a homeless person? I couldn't bare one of my tenants living like this!" She smiled, patting your back. "Take the help when you need it, deary! Besides, it's old furniture! I was going to thow it out anyhow! And my son just recently retired! He used to work over in America, you know."

You bowed politely over and over, and she chuckled as you profusely thanked her.

"Just make me an apple pie! An authentic American pie!" She said, smiling.

She also talked about her grandson. "Hes an amazing boy! He's a pro hero! A quirkless one! The first of his kind! ...I think!" She said. You smiled as you listened.

"Oh, what's his hero name?"

"The One For All Hero, Deku!"

Hm. That sounded familiar. You brushed it off. You never really paid attention to the Hero scene, let alone in the one in Japan. You supposed that would have to change, seeing as where you were teaching was a hero school.

"His friend, ah...I think his name is Dynamight! I play shogi with his grandmother, Mai Bakugo-"

As she prattled on about her various hero connections, you listened half heartedly. You poured her some tea from the kettle she gave you, and handed her a cup, along with some daifuku on a plate.

She chatted about inane things; like your neighbors, who had the best fish in the downtown wet market, where to get the best foods, the garbage collection schedule...and then something you dreaded talking about came up.

Because, of course it did.

"Oh, my grandson-Izuku, the hero. He recently found his soulmate!"

Oh boy, here we go.

"The boy was born quirkless as I've said, but thankfully he had a soul mate mark! A little swirl! He had it on his palm, and wouldn't you know it! His soul mate was right in front of his eyes! He went to high school with her!"

You humored her as you both sat on some throw pillows you bought. "Thats so neat." You smiled, sipping your tea.

"Have you found yours?" She asked. You shook your head.

"Oh, no. I'm much too busy at the moment-"

"Oh dear! You'll find them, I'm sure!" She winked. "Its when you least expect it!"

You gave her a small smile.

"Its probably not going to happen. I moved too far away." You said, pouring more tea.

Hikari clicked her tongue. "Never say never! It's rare, but you can find your soul mate outside of where you were born!"

You chuckled half heartedly. "I guess."

'Not if I can help it.' You thought to yourself.

"Anyway, I'll have Hisashi come by with the furniture. Maybe I can get my grandson to help as well!"

Hisashi was a nice man. He had greying black hair, and warm greenish brown eyes. Unfortunately, his illustrious son could not make it, which he wouldn't shut up about.

"My son is amazing!"

"He helped during that nasty war in Japan eight years ago-"

"His friends are amazing too! Why, his one friend, Katsuki-"

"Did you know his super suit-"

You nodded politely, the man clearly loved his son. "I couldn't be around for him all that much due to work, but I try to be the best father I can be! I'll have to introduce you sometime!" He said as you both set down an old worn couch. It was grayish blue, and threadbare in some places. But it would do.

Faaaaabulous. Its not that you didn't want to meet the hero.

But honestly, you had enough of hero talk for the day. And here you thought Japanese people were quiet by nature.

You offered Hisashi and Hikari some tea (pretty much the only thing you could offer besides tap water-a big no no apparently), but they declined, citing your need for rest and Hikari's hip was acting up. Hisashi also mentioned coming by if you needed any repairs and the like. You were grateful, as you shut the door behind them.

And so, there you were with some moth ball smelling furniture (the couch, an old mattress, a nightstand and a small coffee table) amidst a sea of cardboard.

You slurped on some instant curry ramen, sitting at the coffee table that night and watched Japanese variety shows.

It was times like this you reflected on your decision.

There was absolutely no way you would meet your soul mate in Japan. You chewed on a still slightly undercooked piece of potato.

The odds were zero.

They had to be.

You sighed, setting down the ramen cup.

'Maybe I should start looking at places to buy food...' you thought, grabbing your phone.

After all, that apple pie you promised Hikari wasn't gonna make itself...

"And she's all the way from America!" Mai crowed, as Mitsuki passed her mother-in-law some rice. "Hikari says she'll invite her over to play some shogi. I havent met her yet, but she made a bunch of apple pies! Hikari gave me one."

"Thats so sweet." Mitsuki smiled, and Masaru nodded.

"A young person making the move all across the ocean for a dream job, hm?" Masaru said softly. "Sounds like a go-getter." He nodded. "Couldn't have been easy."

"Sounds like a load of bullshi-" Katsuki was thwacked by Mitsuki and Mai's hands. "Ow!"

Just another day at the Bakugo's. Mai Bakugo, Masaru's mother had stopped by with some apple pie. Courtesy of Hikari's new tenant.

"Watch your tone, young man." Mai said simply.

"Seriously, brat. Get over yourself." Mitsuki said, spooning Masaru more rice.

"I didn't have to come visit, y'know!" Katsuki reminded them, stuffing some grilled fish in his mouth.

"We appreciate it, son." Masaru said, smiling kindly.

Katsuki rolled his eyes.

Katsuki didn't hate visiting. But he definitely was reminded how much he enjoyed having his own place.

As soon as dinner was done, out came the apple pie.

"Oh, it's gorgeous!" Mitsuki said. Masaru nodded.

Katsuki looked at it. It looked like a pie. That was it. Mai beamed. "She said to heat it up a little and put some ice cream on top. Vanilla."

"So that's why you had me buy ice cream..." Masaru said, going to the kitchen. Katsuki huffed.

"Its probably just gonna taste too sweet." The young man said, folding his arms across his chest. No one paid any mind to him as Mitsuki began to slice even amounts onto some plates, and took them into the kitchen for heating.

Soon, Katsuki was faced with a warm apple pie, and a scoop of vanilla ice cream dripping lazily down the golden crust.

"Well! Let's see how it tastes!" Mai said, everyone except Katsuki digging in. Katsuki grimaced. It was like back in U.A. all over again, trying Sato's pies and sweets really killed any desire for sugary confections.

But why the hell not? He sighed, and dug in.

Woah.

Caramelized apples burst on his tongue, a decadent flavor that was sweet, but also had a barest hint of a salty flavor. Sea salt? The crust was buttery and rich, but not overbearing as the crisp and flakey texture balanced out the soft and gooey apple filling. The vanilla ice cream added a mellow flavor to the sharp apple taste.

The pie was amazing.

He thought Sato had baking down to a science.

This? This was pure poetry. A work of art.

"Katsuki?" Mai called out to him a third time.

"Mmfh?" He looked up, his mouth still full. The others looked at him with a knowing smile.

"How was the pie?" Masaru asked.

"...s'fine." He said quietly, setting his fork down. He looked at his cleaned plate, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

Damn.

"You want seconds?" Mitsuki asked, grinning.

"...Fine." Katsuki huffed.

You were glad Hikari was able to take the extra pies off your hands. Honestly, you always had a bad habit of over baking and over cooking things, making double the amount you should need. But that was fine. It made meal prepping easier. And in this case, gift giving was easier, too. Hikari passed it on to her other tenants, (your neighbors), and even to her family and friends.

Okay, so you baked alot more than necessary.

But you were bored.

You mapped out the neighborhood, the local shops and eateries. You did all the necessary shopping.

You even squared away your new bank and bank card, and got yourself a train pass.

All that was left was setting out your professional working clothes and preparing yourself for your new career.

You quadruple checked the U.A. map, the schedule for teachers and students alike, even practiced your introductions.

There was nothing left for you to do except relax. And that was fine. You flicked on the T.V., and decided to start dinner.

As you cooked, (a simple stir fry, you were still leery of the rice cooker Mai had given you-it was her grandson's apparently. It looked like it had seen better days;) You listened to the t.v. play in the background.

"Pro Hero Dynamight and One For All Hero Deku have yet again saved the day! Stopping villain Leviathan in record time! Oh! Here's the explosive hero now! Pro hero Dyna-"

"I ain't got time for interviews!" You heard a sharp voice say.

You chuckled, your back to the T.V.. He sounded like a real 'piece of work', as your dad would say.

"But Dynamight! Japan wants to know-"

"Shove it! I got better things to do! Deku! We're heading out-" without looking, you took the remote and clicked the TV to some random anime.

"Talk about a headache..." you muttered.

Those names though...didn't Hikari and Hisashi say something about them?

You couldn't really remember. It must've not been important anyways.

-Fate Weaves and Plots-

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Of Mochi and Menaces - Satoru Gojo x Reader

A small interlude. Takes place just before Gojo rocks up to check on Megumi in Episode 2.

Characters: Satoru Gojo, Kiyotaka Ijichi (briefly)

Contents: gn!reader

Satoru Gojo

You gazed down at the map on your phone, thumbs poised to pinch the screen and zoom in on the location of the curse in your mission brief. You always preferred to scope out the place digitally before setting foot in the area. Sometimes there wasn't time to get a good visual of the playing field when you arrived on the scene, especially if the curse was particularly nasty and noticed you right away.

Before you could, a head of snowy white hair poked over your shoulder like a giant dandelion drooping down and blindfolded (but still bizarrely all-seeing) eyes peered at your phone.

“Ooh, you're going to Sendai?” Satoru Gojo asked, in his usual, playful tone.

Also, as usual, his concept of personal space extended only to him—rigorously enforced by his Infinity. Your personal space, on the other hand? Non-existent.

You couldn't feel the Infinity barrier as such, because it wasn't like a solid wall. It was the endless slowing of time as anything got closer and closer to him. So you'd only really notice it if you went out of your way to touch him.

“Yeah, there’s a curse down there that needs taking care of,” you said, working your shoulder a little to get the oversized Q-tip off you. 

“Mind if I tag along?” Gojo asked. “I’ve got an…errand there, myself.”

Your eyes narrowed slightly, head tilting. “You couldn’t have said that any less suspiciously.”

Gojo chuckled in the back of his throat. “Just keeping you on your toes. I really do have an errand to take care of. And since we’re going to Sendai, I get to stop by Kikusuian for the best sweets in Japan.”

He dragged his hand down over his mouth, making a quiet groaning sound. You’d known Gojo for long enough to know exactly how much of a sugar fiend he was. Yes, he was an exceptionally capable sorcerer, but he also crumbled like a cookie as soon as he was confronted with snacks and sweets. It proved useful for the times you had to bribe him into doing stuff. 

“Are you sure you actually have an errand and this isn’t just an excuse?”

Gojo grinned at you, propping his elbow on your shoulder and using you as an arm-rest. “Even if it is, you should count yourself lucky! It’s not every little sorcerer that gets to say they went to Sendai with Gojo-senpai.”

You shrugged him off your shoulder—he had pointy elbows. “You can come along if you promise never to call yourself Gojo-senpai again.”

“You drive a hard bargain,” Gojo sighed, propping his hands on his hips, “but I suppose it’s worth it for the kikufuku. I hope you know you’re getting the best deal out of this. Most sorcerers would be honoured for the pleasure of my company on a trip.”

“I’m sure they would,” you said dryly, looking up as a black sedan pulled up beside the entrance to the Tokyo Jujutsu High campus. 

Ijichi was one of the assistant manager at the school, which sometimes translated to chauffeur, as well. He’d been kind enough to offer you a lift to the bullet train. Something he was no doubt regretting when he looked out of the tinted windows and spotted one Satoru Gojo standing at your shoulder, waving menacingly. Ijichi’s mouth opened in dismay. 

“Sorry,” you said, the moment you opened the door. “He’s tagging along.”

“Why are you apologising for me?” Gojo asked, folding his long limbs into the low-slung car. It was pretty roomy at the back, so he could stretch his legs out. He clasped his seatbelt with a pout. “Ijichi’s delighted to be driving me. Aren’t you, Ijichi?”

“Don’t answer that,” you advised. 

“Understood,” Ijichi said, aiming a nervous look at Gojo in the rear-view mirror. 

Somehow, you managed to get through the drive and a ninety-minute bullet train ride without incident, save for Gojo’s occasional jabbering. You didn’t find him as annoying as some of his other fellow sorcerers did. Ether you had a higher tolerance for him, or he was less of a pain in the ass toward you as he was toward the others. Either way, you weren’t going to look a gift horse in the mouth. At least he wasn’t slipping notes into your pocket with badly-drawn penises on them. Nanami still hadn’t let him live that down.

“So what are you doing in Sendai?” you asked him, as he trailed after you from the station, breathing in the cool evening air. It was tinged slightly with the smell of traffic, but much fresher than the recycled air conditioning of a bullet train. “Aside from buying mochi.”

“Not just any mochi!” he corrected you. “Kikufuku mochi!”

Yeah, as if that was enough reason to come so far. He was definitely up to some other business while he was here. 

“C’mon, if you don’t wanna say, then just tell me you can’t talk about it,” you muttered, waving off his paper-thin diversion tactics. 

“Aww, don’t be like that,” he cooed, slinging an arm around your shoulders and sending you stumbling along as he started to corral you toward the Kikusuian stall. “I’m checking up on one of my students, but it’s super top secret, okay?”

“Yeah, yeah. You can buy me some mochi to ensure my silence.”

“A Binding Vow sealed with mochi? Now that’s the kind of jujutsu sorcery I can get behind,” Gojo enthused. 

He all but herded you toward the famous stall, only to abandon you once he got there and plant his hands on the counter, inhaling the sweet, doughy scent of the mochi. He let out a blissful sigh, before turning his attention to the young woman behind the stall.

“I’ll take two dozen of your finest zenda and whipped cream kikufuku, please!” 

It seemed this wasn’t his first visit here, because she didn’t blink at the sight of an excessively tall, blindfolded man looming over, waving a shiny black bank card toward her. Ever the professional, the server smiled, bowed slightly and turned to go, until your voice stopped her.

“Sorry, this guy’s getting some for me too,” you said. If it was anyone else, you would have elbowed Gojo, but his stupid Infinity would mean your elbow never made contact unless he allowed it. “Please could I have a half dozen of the matcha.”

The girl shot a curious glance at Gojo, who grinned and hooked an arm around your waist to drag you into his side, poking his finger into your cheek. “Sure, treating my destitute little kohai here.”

Your eyelid twitched, but you said nothing that would risk the safety of your mochi before it reached your hands. You could call him an ass later. 

The server gave a slightly strained smile, before hurrying off to fulfill both orders. You carefully extricated yourself from Gojo’s embarrassing hold, and tugged your jacket straight. He made a noise of amusement in the back of his throat and opened his mouth to speak, when his phone chirped. His smile dimmed, then faded into an annoyed moue. 

“Ugh.” He held the phone to his ear. “Yeah?”

You couldn’t hear the details of the call from the other end of the line, but you could tell Gojo didn’t like whoever he was talking to by the annoyed set of his shoulders. He tilted his head back in a way that suggested he was rolling his eyes under his blindfold, and made circling, ‘hurry up’ gestures. 

“Fine. I said, fine. What, do you need it in writing? Jeez.”

He hung up with an annoyed sigh, just as the server returned with a paper gift bag, and a smaller box of matcha mochi. 

“Thanks!” Gojo chirped, reaching out to take the confectionary.

He turned to you.

“Sorry to cut our little date here short, but the higher-ups are on my ass. I need to go check on my student. Good luck with your curse!”

“Date?” you sputtered, a bit taken aback to hear that word coming out of his mouth. “Gojo, what—”

Before you could ask anything else, he vanished. Warping himself away to wherever his student was nearby. It was only when you were left standing in the street, empty-handed, that you realised he’d made off with your matcha mochi too. 

“Damn it!”

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My Live (kinda) P:EG Chapter 1 thoughts

SPOILERS AHEAD

I thought it be fun to make a post AS I play chapter one, like literally writing this as I play, I’ll also do this when the other chapters come out

Some time later I’ll make another post discussing some things in better detail

With all that out of the way, let’s begin

__________

Downloading now

Launching and loading now

Chat I am not fucking ready for this lmao

Starting the chapter now

Opening looks so fucking sick, chat they cooked

Here we go, I’m so not ready 😭

Dorm rooms aren’t soundproof lmao

Damon’s room looks fucking sick, I love the layout of it

THERES A FUCKING REFERENCE TO DAMIAN, HES ON THE CALENDER LMAO (who if you don’t know is a cut character)

Damon called him sexy, Damon gay confirmed/J

A stage?

OH A CHIBI TOZU

Bitch just called me a chicken

DING DONG BING BONG BABY

FBI OPEN UP

THE CALENDERS ARE THEMED, DIANA GOT HORSES, TOZU LIGET LOOKED AT DAMON AND SAID ‘lmao you gay ass’

Neverminds all the girls got horses and the guys got Damian

MEETING TIME

Cool we got a map now

Lmao the name alpha sanctuary

Opp Wolfie don’t trust Damon or Eva

Diana to the rescue :D

TOZU JUMPSCARE

Lol Eloise calling him a villain

We got the rules

Desmond called him ‘Goat Guy’ lol

The shutter door opened

Exploring time

Nice looking room

A pharmacy?

And old looking pharmacy

lol Kai just worried about someone (or him) getting high on the drugs (good thing I use paint thinner/J)

Aww Ingrid’s not mad at Damon 🥺

Ok I love Ingrid omfg 🥺 she called Damon cute (she called his suit cute but still)

Ok I guess I’m helping her with laundry, i didn’t mean to click, I thought Damon would answer for me 😭

A back room? It looks like the store from DR2

Cassidy called Damon Damie, I love that nickname

Damn this area fucking large

FUCKING TOZU JUMOSCARE

Marabucks mention

One of Cassidy’s lines is ‘better zip up my fly, my genus is showing’ and I don’t know if I love it or hate it

Medical bed room 👀

Toshiko called Damon Mochi, FUCK THE OTHER NICKNAMES, I LOVE THIS ONE

Toshiko is scared of needles, she’s so me

Great another lab

Tozu plushies? I hate him but FUCK I want one

Ooohh Ingrid found a pin pad, has anyone tried 11037?

Never mind it’s only 4digits

LMAO CASIDY PUT 8008 IN THE PINPAD

Oooh we all got profiles now

Oh so they all can see each others profiles

Eva’s profile?

WHAT?? WHAT IS IT???

…

Ultimate Mathlete

lol everyone’s on Eva’s ass

Why the fuck is she so upset, it’s not that bad??

Opp she left

Welp back to the dorm

Someone’s at the door

A lot of people, everyone

So everyone’s lock is broken

Oh now I feel bad for Eva, she don’t look okay

oooohhh Toshiko playing matchmaker

Opp never mind

Splitting by gender

OOOOHHH DAMON GOT PAIRED WITH KAI

👀👀👀👀

I hate Kai’s fucking room, WHY IS IT SO PINK AND FLAMMABLE

Dividing the room I see? I’ve read this fanfic before lol

And back to the stage with Chibi Tozu

Cats and dreams?

DING DONG BING BONG BABY

Ooh letters

WTF WOLFGANG??

…

Welp

Wolf in sheep’s clothing?

Oh it’s his dad

Oh everyone got a letter

Oh it’s everyone’s secrets, I wanna know what Damon is (he’s gay lol/j)

FUCKING TOZU JUMPSCARE

Opp the first motive

Damon trying to get Tozus attention, trying to meet up with him

FREE TIME, WOLFGANG WHERE ARE YOU

USING MY MARABUCKS AND GETTING HIM A GIFT

GOT SOMETHHING HE’LL LIKE, OOOHH WOLFIE

HE LOVED IT

Oh his profile got updated

ANOTHER FREETIME?? OH WOLFIE

DING DONG BING BONG BABY

Opp it’s time to meet with Tozu

Here we go

…

And Tozu ain’t here

Nevermind he’s here now

Why Damon got Wolfgang’s secret

It was literally darts lol

Like father like son, wolf in sheep’s clothing…

Is his Wolfgang’s dad a killer or something?

Welp back to Kai

Oh Graces is swapping with ulesses (idk how to spell his name nor do I care cuz idc bout him lol)

Back to the stage with Chibi Tozu

Ships?

Oh boat ships

Boy with cream colored hair? Damon? Idk if his hair is cream colored but idk who else

Tozu built a ship? So did his friend?

DING DONG BING BONG BABY

Opp knocks on the door

Hello Ingrid ☺️

Laundry day and Kai is coming with

Oh Wolfie and Grace are here

LMAO WOLFIE CANT CLEAN OR DO LAUNDRY

I love Ingrid 🥺, she’s so gonna die tho lol

OMG I LOVE HER SINGING VOICE 🥺🥺🥺

Lmao Wolfie putting the entire bottle of detergent in

Oooh getting breakfast with Kai 👀

Oh Eva

She wants to talk to Damon?

Oh it’s Desmond’s secret

Oh Eva trusts Damon🥺 cause we took her side earlier

Oh she apologized to Damon 🥺

Now we showing her Wolfgang’s

So Wolfies dad did something bad and Wolfie is like him, like father like son

Eva lied about her talent cause she felt powerless??

Oh, oh Eva🥺 baby SHES PRECIOUS

Yea Damon and Eva are trusting each other 🥺

OH SHE SMILED 🥺🥺🥺

Opp Grace is yelling at Eloise

Opp Wolfie is upset at Damon and Eva for being late

Oh Cassidy and Jett

Oh she got games

Oooh a game tornament

Tomorrow at 9

Ok so Eloise, Wolfie and Diana won’t be there

ANOTHER FREE TIME??

I don’t have anything for Wolfgang so I’ll go spend it with Eva

Damn WHERE TF IS SHE???

Found her! Finally!

She liked by gift ☺️

She looks so depressed 🥺 my baby🥺 omfg I love her, I didn’t like her at first but now I love her

And her profile got updated

DAMN ANOTHER FREETIME??? THATS 4 IN ONE CHAPTER???

Back to Eva I guess

She liked my present

Oh Damon is allergic to dogs

Oh so Eva was forced into her talent, poor baby 🥺

Oh she was bullied too 🥺

And her profile got updated again

Oh Diana,

She wants to know how Damon is but the song Isolation is playing? TF does she really want?

Oh she is SO sus

She wants to know if Eva said something? Thank you Damon for not telling Diana

DING DONG BING BONG BABY

Kai trying to convince Damon to go to the tournament 🥺👀

And he succeeded and in return

THEY SHARING THE BED👀👀👀

IVE READ THIS FANFIC BEFORE

Back again with the stage and chibi Tozu

He had a dream

In class

Idk what he’s saying and idc lol

All I heard was Swiss Army Banana wtf is he on and how do I get some of it lol

Oh Kai is waking Damon up

They slept through the morning announcement

To the tournament

Only Damon, Kai, Eva, Cassidy, Jett and Mark are here

Oh Eva helped set it up

Oh she’s a fan of the game, people are totally gonna ship her and Cassidy now aren’t they cause I am a little lol

Jean is supposed to be here but he ain’t

Eva likes video games, she’s SO getting shipped with Cassidy. Damn now I need fanart

Oh Kai’s back

OH KAI IS SHOWING DAMON HOW TO PLAY CUTE☺️👀🥺

Jean is here

So is Grace

Oh Mark doesn’t want to talk about his talent?

OH I LOVE THE SPLASH ART THIS IS SO CUTE 🥺🥺

OH SHIT A KA-BOOM

Uh oh powers out

Using the trinkets as flashlights, smart move Jean

Ok Eva coming up with a plan to turn the power back on

Damn this looks like a horror game now

Searching in pairs and Damon is with Kai again

Aw poor Kai is scared🥺

Opp someone just ran past

Opp the boiler room, are we gonna see a dead body?

It’s silent

Oh

OH

And can’t see shit

Oh the power is back on

Lights on, dead body?

Oh

OH

????

Who

WOLFGANG NO

FUCK NO WHY

I CANT BELIEVE HES THE FIRST VICTIM NO

FUCK WHY HIM, WHY SOMEONE I CARED ABOUT???

DING DONG BING BONG BABY

A body has been discovered

Well time to investigate I guess, I’m so fucking sad I can’t believe Wolfgang was the fist victim

And Kai ran off screaming

My first guess is that he got electrocuted, there doesn’t seem to be any blood

Here comes everyone

Here’s Tozu too

Oh Toshiko is crying, GURL SO AM I 😭😭😭

We got the Tozu tablet

He was in the water in the boiler room so he did get electrocuted? At least it was quick😭

Bye Tozu

Oh Diana already looking sus

Investigating time

I’m not gonna say a lot, I’ll do that in my later post about the chapter

I wanna completely focus here cause I’m stupid lol

DING DONG BING BONG BABY

Investigatings over, trial time and I have no idea wtf happened lmao

All I know is Wolfie got electrocuted

Class trial starting, I probs won’t say a lot till it’s over cause I wanna focus

I’m so fucking confused lmao

I fucking hate rebuttal showdown, I DONT KNOW WHAT TF IM DOING 😭😭😭

WTF I KNEW DIANA WAS SUS BUT I DIDNT THINK SHE BE A KILLER I IN THE FIRST CHAPTER WTF

Oh nevermind she just watched him die?

Teatime with Tozu, I lowkey want that art as a poster ngl

NGL THESE DISHEVELED SPRITES OF WOLFGANG ARE LOWKEY KINDA HOT, SOMETHING ABOUT A MAN WITH BAGS UNDER HIS EYES ❤️😍🥵

OH DAMN THE KNIFE SPRITES

Bring her back??? TF IS HE GOING ON ABOUT??? HIS MOM???

So Diana used the taser gun on Wolfgang and then watched him die?

Opp nevermind

Is Wolfgang drugged or something??

OH DAMN KA-BOOM

Oh so Diana was framed

OH so Wolfgang was hallucinating, so he WAS drugged

Ingrid just said something sus…

I SWEAR IF ITS HER IM GONNA LOSE IT, I JUST STARTED LOVING HER 😭😭😭

Oh Damon said ‘that guy’ so it’s not her, is it Jett??? I LEGIT DONT KNOW

OH IT IS JETT??

Oh no it’s not him, killer just took something from his room

Oh wait, WAS IT SOMEONE FROM THR TOURNAMENT??? Throwing the battery through the vent???

Oh no the battery was suspended over the generator nvm

I still have no idea who tf killed Wolfgang tho

The cord was tied to the vent, SO IT WAS SOMEONE FROM THE TOURNAMENT THEN???

HOLY FUCK IT IS

WAS IT JETT??

Oh no

WAIT

EVA??

HOLY FUCK IT WAS HER

WTF I JUST STARTED LOVING HER I HATE IT HERE

It really was her, FUCK I HATE IT HERE, I JUST STARTED LOVING YOU WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS 😭😭😭

WTF EVA JUST EXPOSING DAMON FOR HAVING WOLFGANGS SECRET

OH DAMN NOW EVA TWEAKING

SHE USED THE CAMRRA?? Also did her accent change??

She used her game console, that’s fucked

Comic recap time, I still can’t believe it was Eva, I JUST STARTED TO LIKE HER, I KNEW I COULDNT TRUST A BITCH

End of class trial, FINALLY THO CAUSE BY ASS HURTS FROM SITTING SO LONG

Eva’s motive…

It was Tozu?? Tf you mean he ‘made you’?

She’s a traitor?? We got a traitor reveal THIS EARLY??

Oh nvm

So Eva approached Tozu

They made a deal??

To begin the killing game??? WTF EVA

So she did it to get a perk??

So the life or death secret about the pharmacy was the perk??

So Eva solved the life or death secret, got into the pin pad room and got the perk. Damn

and the pin is being changed again so possibly someone else could get it

The perk lets you used the cameras, damn that’s a good perk

Tf you mean you had no choice Eva??

So she did it so she could escape and leave everyone for dead

😑 I knew I fucking disliked you from the second I saw your ass

‘I’m always the one…that people hated’ oh Eva

DONT MAKE ME CARE FOR YOUR ASS AGAIN

Tf you mean you still would have died cuz of the perk??

Oh

So if Eva didn’t kill someone then she would die

Opp voting time

BYE EVA

Execution time!

Opp Eva getting dragged away like Leon in THH

At least she’s putting up a fight

Opp nvm

So far it doesn’t look at that bad

…

I was wrong

Opp she running now

Raining math stuff

And she tripped

And she stabbed herself on the math stuff

And nails

She’s crying 😭

Oh Cara’s puppet there giving her a hand, and her hand came off

And Eva fell

Oh Damon, seeing him cry watching Eva die HURTS

Everyone’s crying now

Diana lying to herself again??

She blames herself for nay saving Wolfgang, oh sweetie 😢

Oh she’s gonna live for him, cute 🥺

Oh Diana, I fucking love you holy shit

Everyone leaving

Damon

Damon I love you but tf you mean Diana pissed you off??

AND CHAPTER OVER

Damn that was wild holy shit

The devs COOKED WITH THIS ONE

[pikuna]

YH: Between Hearts - Chapter 1

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Relationship: Ayase Momo/Takakura "Okarun" Ken

Characters: Ayase Momo, Takakura "Okarun" Ken

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Feudal Japan, Youkai Takakura "Okarun" Ken, Shrine Maiden Momo, Aged-Up Character(s), Romantic Fluff, Fluff, Fluff and Humor, Romance, Mutual Pining

Summary:

Collection of little in-between chapters for my Yokai Heart story.

Sweet and funny moments that happened in the background, between scenes or just events from the perspective of other characters.

I keep forgetting to share this here on tumblr, ghnf I completely blame @chaoticquibit for this, as they wanted to see Yokarun's reaction to finding the mochi that Momo left for him in Chapter 5 of Yokai Heart. xD

There are no plans what to actually add to this, so always feel free to mention in the main story if you would like to read more about certain events or wondering what happened in-between scenes.

Wonderful Beta @xylveon700

AO3 Link

Whoever said that Yokai would avoid the daylight sun was a liar. Or it just was another aspect of him not fitting most Yokai standards. In any case, he enjoyed laying sprawled out on the rooftop of the inn, hidden enough so it was unlikely he would be spotted and still be able to soak in all of the sun. The busy sounds of the town provided a nice, relaxing background ambient. It was a nice change to the always quiet forest sounds.

Occasionally he would look for Momo's aura, just to check what she was up to. Not out of worry or anything. She kept to the center of the town which was probably the market, given the amount of other auras bustling around. There was a part of him, bigger than he would like to admit, that would have liked to go with her for some shopping. Doing something very mundane with his new friend.

His heart swelled whenever he reminded himself that Momo was indeed his friend now. His first friend in....ever! There was a giddiness in him he had probably never felt before. He was even giggling to himself for Kami's sake! But Momo was just so nice to him, asking for extra food and futon for him and actually wanting to give him a name. He couldn't help himself. He relished those wonderful feelings. It certainly was better than what he had to deal with in the past decades on his own.

The sun moved past its highest point and the Yokai took it as his signal to get moving. He did want to snoop around after all. His knowledge about Lord Kato's nature had only been conversations from the workers he had eavesdropped on outside, so he wanted to see for himself how the town was faring. It was already suspicious to him that despite the amount of priests he could detect, that there was no barrier around the town. Usually he would've not been able to enter any other settlement with that amount of spiritual people around.

Stretching his aura sense to see were the least people where located, he mapped a route in his mind to the mansion in the north. And in the blink of an eye he was gone.

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Furious.

That's how he felt when he returned to the inn room.

As he had expected, this town had it's fair share of problems, all caused by Kato. Sure, the market and the street of inns they were in gave the impression of wealth and independence. But behind the counters and in the back-alleys he was able to hear and see how the people really fared. Many of the woman took up work that was hard on them, but it was either that or working at Kato's mansion. Which only the desperate ones did. Merchants were hand-picked by the Lord and followed the prices he dictated to them. Anyone who was not physically able to work on his fields had to live of scraps in the dark corners of the town.

He also got his explanation for why there was no ward around the town: All priests answered to Kato directly and he charged the people for any kind of blessing. That man cared more about filling his pockets than to the well-being of the people who depend on him.

The Yokai had hoped that Momo would've been in the room. She would've been such a welcome distraction, but he seemed to have just missed her. Traces of her aura and scent were still in the room and he spotted her Miko attire in the corner. She probably went for her anticipated bath.

Not dwelling on that particular fact for any longer, he went around the room again. Just making sure that none of those little pesky Yokai or spirit had nested themselves in here since last time. Momo's aura was very potent and he imagined that she could attract unwanted leeches in this unprotected town.

When he walked past the table, he noticed a little paper sachet on it. A note was on top of it. Curious, he sat down at the table and took the note to read.

'For my friend' was written in a hasty manner, together with a poorly rendition of some kind of fruit. He stared at the note for a few minutes, before he took in a shaky breath. His eyes started to feel wet.

Maybe it was silly. But the fact that Momo got him something from her little trip without him asking for it? And writing it down that he is indeed her friend? It meant so much to him, more than he had realized, even with his childish giddiness this morning. The concept of just...receiving something, with no prompt or expectation of repayment? He didn't know how to deal with the warm, fuzzy feeling this caused in his insides.

Definitely not by crying. He might be a Yokai, but he was also a man!

He let out the shaky breath and wiped the wetness out of his eyes before the first tear could fall.

Now eager to see what Momo had gotten him, he opened the sachet, to find a bunch of pink colored mochi in them. They were still warm and when he picked one up, he could feel how squishy it was. Oh, how long has it been that he got to eat actual fresh mochi? Whenever he had been able to get his hands on some, they were several days old, dry and had lost most of their taste.

Excited to have a full bag of this snack to himself, he threw the first mochi in his maw, chewing it in delight. When the full taste of the sweet and soft treat hit him, he let out a sound between a laugh and a wet choke.

Peach flavored.

Now it made sense. The little fruit on her note was supposed to be a peach.

He didn't know her for longer than a day, but he could already tell that this was so typical Momo: A very kind gesture, with a touch of teasing on top.

Covering his eyes with his hands, he leaned on the table, stuck between chuckles and hiccups. Teardrops fell down. A pang of nostalgia that he could not remember turned him into an even bigger mess.

He stopped to think about when the last time he felt like....this. Happy. Grateful. Because he could not remember at all. It was wonderful to experience those feelings in peace. Momo would have probably made fun of him, not that he could've faulted her. He was probably overreacting.

Footsteps outside suddenly alerted him. He tensed up to flee any second, but the steps walked past. Relaxing again, he shook his head. He needed to be careful not to be found, so he stretched his aura sensing out into the corridor before the room. Should someone come closer, he would know in time.

With that precaution in place, he focused back on the wonderful treat he had received from his amazing friend. He savoured every single mochi, his new favorite sweet.

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Half of the sachet had been consumed, when he felt someone coming closer to the room. The Yokai stopped and just turned his head slightly, trying to discern who it was. As soon as his aura brushed against the other, he realized it was Momo. With a way to high pitched squeak, he retreated his aura quickly. Surely she had felt that and while he hadn't invaded her space, he still felt like a hypocrite after all the times he had chided her for it.

Feeling her aura looking at him, he tried to calm himself down. To play it cool and not let her know that he had a meltdown earlier. He turned around to throw another mochi into his maw when she entered, only partial acknowledging her presence and casually throwing that nickname at her that he somehow had adapted for her. Very smooth, he thought with a wince at her displeased reaction.

When he turned around to look at her properly, he was glad he had already swallowed the mochi. He probably would have chocked on it with how surprised he got. She wore a teal yukata and had her hair open. It was long enough to brush over her shoulders. The bath must have helped her a lot to appear so clean and relaxed.

She looked utterly beautiful.

Of course she looked beautiful before, but this look was just...new to him. Unable to stop himself, he drank in her appearance, noticing the fact that her cheeks tinted to a slight pink. They looked like peaches.

He was an absolute doomed man.