#nijiro days

[chishiyashoodie]

WE ARE SO BACKKKK

[stllite]

dream of mine •°ˎˊ˗

chishiya shuntaro x fem!reader

word count 1.5k

summary chishiya wanting you to do his makeup after seeing how pretty you do yours.

warnings mentions of smoking 🍃, a bit suggestive at some points, a bit of ooc chishiya, flufffff

authors note idk how i feel about this but i needed to write a lil fic of me doing chishiya’s eyeliner because who wouldn’t???? (also he looks so beautiful in this gif sjsjjsjs i’m down bad) lastly, pls pls pls send requests !! i’m going through a writers block rn but really want to write more chishiya fics and even other characters 🫶🏼

most days, you were exhausted after playing one of the games. practically fighting for your life and sometimes coming back to the beach with bruises or injuries was tiring.

however, this particular game wasn’t as tiring as the others. mainly because chishiya was by your side as he was every other game. this one just happened to be one of his fortes which made beating it like a breeze.

after the game, you decided to stay up rather than go straight to bed like you usually do and smoke a bit of the weed kuina gave you — one of the amazing wonders of being here at the beach. now you were feeling relaxed and most importantly good.

you wouldn’t take chishiya as someone who smokes weed per se but he surprisingly took the joint right out of your hand when you had offered.

so now, he was sitting against the head board of your bed while you were doing your makeup in the mirror right across from it, giving him a perfect sight of you.

you were so focused on what you were doing — your hand moving smoothly to create a beautiful sharp line across your eye, filling it in making your eyes seem more captivating than they already were. you moved your head side-to-side, checking if they were even. when you realized they were, you giggled to yourself. partly being the weed making you giddy but also because you were a pro at eyeliner and were always proud of yourself when creating yet another perfect cat eye.

chishiya noticed all this and kept his eyes on you throughout your whole makeup process. he didn’t know what exactly you were doing and didn’t think you needed any of it but he enjoyed watching you.

“i admire the way you do that,” he finally spoke.

you looked at him through the mirror, furrowing your brows. “do what?”


“your makeup,” he gave you a small smirk before continuing. “you do it so smoothly like it’s almost natural to you. and it always ends up looking great.”

you turned to face him, your cheeks now pink and smiled at him.

and then you got an idea. you weren’t sure how he was going to react but you proceeded to ask anyway.

“do you want some?”

he raised his eyebrows at this making you regret asking in the first place. you turned back around and finished applying a bit of lipgloss.

“sure.”

you paused, turning back at him once again. wide-eyed, you wanted to be sure. “really?”

he smirked at you and nodded simply — his way of letting you know that he wanted you to do it.

you instantly grabbed your small makeup bag and practically jumped on the bed, sitting across from him.

“okay, what would you like?”

“what you have,” he replied.

“eyeliner?”

he simply nodded.

“blush too?”

he snickered. “i said whatever you had, didn’t i?”

“no need for the attitude.”

“just do my makeup please.”

you giggled, pulling out your eyeliner and moved a bit closer to chishiya. he stared at you whilst you tried to find a good position to be in without screwing up his liner.

however, you were struggling. you opened the eyeliner to get ready to draw them on his eyes then pulled away multiple times because every position was uncomfortable.

then, you broke into a fit of laughter, thinking about how ridiculous you must’ve looked.

“oh, you’re gone gone.” chishiya said blankly, looking at you as you were trying to catch your breath. he chuckled a bit.

“shut up. no i’m not, i’m fine,” you replied between laughs.

he rolled his eyes. “just do my makeup, dumbass.”

“okay, okay. i’m sorry.”

trying to be serious, you took a deep breath and leaned closer to him, attempting again to do his liner yet the position was still uncomfortable. you huffed frustratingly.

“do you want me to lay down maybe?”

you stopped your movements and leaned back, mouth opened slightly attempting to form a reply.

that’ll mean you have to be…on top of him.

“only if you’re comfortable, of course,” he reassured after seeing your reaction to his words.

you let out a breath. “yeah, i am. are you?”

he nodded and gave you a small smile.

then suddenly, you pushed him down on the bed gently and got on top of him.

“woah, okay,” he chuckled.

you then opened your eyeliner once again and got ready to finally draw them on his eyes. “this is much more comfortable.”

“told you. i’m always right.”

“shut up.”

you moved closer to his face, now drawing the lines on his eyes. you didn’t realize this because of how focused you were, but you were really close to his face. so close, he could feel your soft breaths.

he stared up at you with hooded eyes, paying attention to your every move. he noticed the slight bite of your lip — something you always did when you were really focused on something. he noticed the way your hair fell in front of your face, perfectly framing it and how you would get annoyed and push it back behind your ears. the way the blush on your face made you illuminate more against the room light — not like you needed it.

he also noticed how the hand you weren’t using to do his makeup, rested gently on his chest. how you were so gentle with your movements, he almost couldn’t feel you even applying the liner. this was such an intimate moment for you two. he was enjoying every second of it.

he tilted his head to the side and blinked, not realizing that you were still doing his liner.

“would you stop moving!” you called out, gripping his face with the hand that was originally on his chest. “gonna have to tie you up.”

“that sounds kinky.”

“god, i’m going to fight you.”

“that too.”

you abruptly stopped your movements, leaning back from him and squinted your eyes. 


“sorry, sorry.”

you playfully rolled your eyes and continued the liner on his other eye, still holding his face gently.

after a few moments, you finished his liner and then proceeded to give him a bit of blush — like he had asked. once you were done, you held his face with both of your hands and moved his face side-to-side, detecting if you needed to fix anything. when you were satisfied, you smiled brightly, giggling to yourself a bit. “you look pretty! wanna see?”

he snickered while you went in your makeup bag to grab your mirror. still, your bodies were close to one another as you were still on top of him. the way you smiled brightly at him and the way you handled him so gently throughout this whole process drove him crazy. he just wanted to grab your face and kiss you.

so he did.

you were still looking for your small mirror in your makeup bag, furrowing your brows wondering where you may have put it.

chishiya looked at you with an intent gaze, pupils widening. he moved his hand to cup the side of your face, moving your head to turn towards him, pulling your face closer. “sorry i must’ve left it at-“

he interrupted you by placing his lips on yours. shocked at first, it took you a moment to kiss back. but once you did, you melted into him, placing both your hands on his chest as he placed his other hand that wasn’t cupping your face on your hip, pulling you closer to him.

he tasted the sweetness of your lipgloss and he couldn’t get enough of it. he couldn’t get enough of you. kissing you felt like so right, even in a place like the borderlands. it made him forget about everything except you in that moment.

he didn’t want to, but he pulled away to catch his breath, seeing your lipgloss now smeared across your face.

it did something to him.

“wanted some lipgloss too,” he smiled.

you laughed. “you’re an idiot.”

“yeah, but you liked it. didn’t you?”

“i did.”

you leaned in again to kiss him once more and moved one of your hands from his chest to his face, him now placing both his hands on your hips. you both smiled into the kiss, laughing slightly. but that was soon interrupted by the door being opened suddenly.

“hey guys i’ve been looking- woah! what the fuck?”

you and chishiya jumped off of each other and sat up straight, staring at a very shocked kuina. she smiled wide and began jumping up and down.

“kuina, please. don’t start,” chishiya warned.

“okay one, it reeks of weed in here and two, about motherfucking time!”

chishiya huffed and collapsed on the bed.

“i like your makeup by the way!”

chishiya flicked her off.

you chuckled, looking at kuina with a smirk. she winked back at you then proceeded to walk out the door. “don’t have too much fun tonight.”

you giggled, turning back to chishiya who was staring up at the ceiling. you joined him, still giggling to yourself.

you turned to look at him. “want to go on the roof and smoke some more?”

“i don’t think you need anymore.” he turned and met your gaze. smirking, he replied. “but yes.”

you smiled wide. “by the way, your makeup really does look good.”

“i know. cause you did it.”

[iwanttobeacheesecake]

They all share the same Japanese VA

As this guy—

Natsuki and Äs Nödt come on

[ibelongtotheclassics]

Sharing some of my childhood + present anime & studio ghibli OTPs

*uwu* they’re so precious for meee 💖🎬🇯🇵

< PART 5 / on-going list >

[shoujo-josei-anime-poll]

Favorite Shoujo / Josei Anime (Round 1)

[girlygirltournament]

Bracket 3 - Side A - Round 1

Mari Tsutsui (Rainbow Days/Nijiiro Days) vs. Ella (Total Drama)

More information under the cut!

Mari Tsutsui: Everyone thinks Mari is cute. Even though she seems mean and nasty at second glance. This is because she trusts no one except her best friend, with whom she is in love. But, in private, she loves girly things! Nail polish, nice clothes, glitter accessories, and so on.

Ella:  Is a parody of a Disney princess, always singing to animals and being one of the kindest contestants

[sourearth]

if youre ever feeling creatively void just redo an old picture for a free ego boost

[myplaylists-angeli]

Otaku Boy meets Otaku Girl - Tsuyoshi x Yukiko playlist

[sonette22]

for the valentines day...

(part 2)

[chishiyashoodie]

Smiley Nijirō is my favourite Nijirō 🥺

[stllite]

Hi! I hope your doing good!

Could we get a Chishiya x reader where reader got hurt and he takes care of you, during your healing time and always helping you with anything, not letting reader move even a finger

Just fluff ig and cuddles

Thankk youu<33

sweet •°ˎˊ˗

chishiya shuntaro x gn!reader

word count 1.7k

warnings reader gets injured, mentions of cleaning wounds, ooc chishiya if you squint

authors note thank you so much for the request! i am so sorry this is super late so also thank you for being patient with me😭 been going through writers block and have been busy lol. nevertheless, i hope you enjoy!

“watch out!”

you turned your head as you were running, seeing chishiya rush behind a car to kneel beside it. you furrowed your brows in response until you felt a sharp pain on the side of your leg that caused you to fall to the concrete, thankfully, behind a car and away from the king of spades view. 

“y/n!” chishya softly yelled.

you grabbed the side of your leg, applying pressure to it as you turned over on your back, groaning in pain. your vision became a blurry as you looked up at the sky — filled with smoke and bullets being fired. although you were in pain, your mind and body starting to drift off into nothing but darkness, one thing stayed in your mind.

if chishiya was okay. 

“damn it y/n, i told you to watch out.” 

that was the last thing you heard until you drifted off. fortunately, you were breathing normally and your heart was still beating. he pursed his lips before taking off his white hoodie and wrapping it around your wound before you lost even more blood. 

once he was sure it was tight enough to where you wouldn’t lose any more blood, he peaked his head above the car behind which the two of you were. the king of spades was nowhere to be seen. he took a breath knowing that he had to be quick with a small chance like this. 

he quickly picked you up bridal style, and ran to the nearest building which happened to be an old apartment complex. he went up two flights of stairs and into a random apartment. he locked eyes with a couch in the living room and softly put you on it. 

he rummaged through the apartment in search for a first aid kit or anything to help clean your wound. after ten minutes of looking through every crevice of the apartment finding no first aid kit, he was able to find a few bandages and alcohol which would do for now. 

he scurried over to you and saw that you were slowly blinking your eyes and slowly starting to move your body. he knelt beside you and placed the items in his hands down next to him. 

you began to sit up until you felt chishiya gently push you down. “are you crazy? lay down and stay still for me, please.”

your eyes adjusted more and you saw chishiya a few inches away from your face, his usual blank expression on him. but his slightly furrowed brows showed you he may have been a bit concerned or worried. 

“w-what happened?” 

the sound of plastic being open echoed throughout the silent apartment. “you’re slow. that’s what happened.”

you huffed in frustration. it was hard enough to get on chishiya’s good side. let alone, have him open up to you even just a little bit. you knew he was a closed book. but you wanted to crack him open and meet every single part of him. and even though he was closed off and acted like he only cared for himself, something in you told you that maybe just maybe, there was a small part of him that cared for you too. 

little acts here and there made you think that way. but, you didn’t want to get your hopes up. so this will have to do for now. a friendship — if that. 

you stayed silent as he cursed to himself and got up abruptly to the kitchen, telling you to “stay there.”

you closed your eyes, this time willingly, and tried to breathe through some of the anxiety you felt. you had almost forgotten that you had been shot until the pain slowly crept up to you again once your body had now fully woken up. 

chishiya came back with some cotton pads and poured some alcohol onto one of them. as gently as he could, he unwrapped the now red-stained jacket from your leg, causing a slight gasp to escape your lips. 

his eyes softened to yours, his way of apologizing as he brought up the cotton pad now filled with alcohol. “this is going to sting. i’ll countdown but if it hurts too much, just squeeze my arm.”

you let out a breath and nodded. if it wasn’t for the agonizing pain you were in, you would have given chishiya a second glance at him being this…caring? 

“one, two, three.”

he quickly placed the cotton pad on your wound, letting it sit for a few moments. you hissed, leaning your head up a bit to look at your wounded leg before quickly grabbing chishiya’s arm. 

“i know, i know. i’m sorry.”

you threw your head back and let him finish his job — all of it afterwards becoming a blur to you. 

your breath slowed down once he wrapped some bandages around your wound. you looked down at him attempting to screw the cap back on the alcohol bottle with one hand. you furrowed your brows then realized that you were still squeezing tight on his arm. 

“shit, sorry,” you muttered. 

“don’t worry. just rest.”

he got up and went to the kitchen, throwing the items on the counter then going to the sink to rinse off his hands. while watching him, you had forgotten that he mentioned he was a med student prior to the borderlands. the only glimpse into him that you got. 

it was something.

you turned your gaze away from him and onto the ceiling, slowly leaning your head up in an attempt to sit. 

“hey, hey lay down!” 

chishiya ran up to you and once again, gently pushed you down. 

you groaned. “i want to sit up.”

“you can’t do it yourself. just stop, please.”

you narrowed your eyes to him as he wrapped his arms around your waist and slowly sat you up in a comfortable position, finding a pillow and resting your leg under it. “stop trying to do everything yourself. if you need anything, just tell me.”

you just looked at him in response as he went back into the kitchen and opened all the cabinets. although chishiya was by your side at the beach alongside kuina and now was taking care of you, you wondered why he was doing so. he seemed so closed off from everyone and wouldn’t even glance at anyone else in a position like the one you are in right now. so, why? 

you couldn’t lie to yourself and say you didn’t have some sort of feelings for him. but did he? it seemed out of character for him. so you would forever keep that to yourself. even if it killed you inside. 

your thoughts were interrupted when you saw the blonde-haired male walk up to you with a glass of water in his hand. handing it to you, he simply motioned for you to drink while he sat beside you on the couch, one arm resting behind your head. 

“thank you,” you started, taking another sip of your water before continuing. “but, why?”

“why what?” he responded, fiddling with his sweats. 

you set the glass of water down beside you. “why are you doing all this for me?”

“drink all of it.”

you turned to face him, his face still looking down at his fiddling hand. you huffed, picking the water back up and gulping most of it down. 

you truly did want to know. you didn't know why you cared so much as to why he was different with you. why you even caught feelings for him in the first place. something about him allured you.

“i'm doing it so you don’t die. you’re welcome," he spoke, breaking the silence.

“chishiya, you wouldn’t give two shits if anyone else was laying there shot. it’s not only that too.”

he threw his fiddling hand down on his lap, licking his lips while his eyes were wandering every where else but you. “what are you saying?”

“i’m saying that it’s just a little weird. your completely closed off with everyone, even me, but stick with me and do all these gestures that suggest- you know, never mind.” 

“say it.”

you bit your lip, not sure how say your next choice of words. you wondered how they would come out of your mouth rather than what you thought in your head. 

“care?” 

you moved to look at him, his eyes still straight ahead. finally, he looked back at you, his face ever so slightly soft, rather than the cold expression he wears.

nervous, you looked away from him and straight ahead — much like he was doing before.

“y/n, of course i care for you. i don’t know why, or how it came to be, but, i want you to be safe. i can’t have you die," he sighed before continuing, his next words quieter. "still wondering why that is."

you looked back at him quickly, his eyes widening a bit at your quick actions. “chishiya-“

but before you could finish your next choice of words, he moved his hand that wasn’t rested and pulled your face forward, his lips meeting yours. you were frozen at first, unsure on how it came to this. but once you realized what was happening, and all your questions seemed to be answered in that moment, you relaxed into it, your hand meeting his. 

after the blissful moment, he pulled back slowly. “does that answer all of your questions?”

you nodded, your face red. “ye-yeah. i think it does.”

he smirked, making you chuckle. he moved closer to you and pulled you into him so your head was resting on his chest. 

“sorry about your jacket. i know it’s your favorite.”

“don’t worry,” he said. “i just want you to rest.”

and as if it was on command, you began to doze off in his arms. he rubbed your shoulder gently, a piece of him finally complete now that you knew how he truly felt about you. 

and vice versa.

little did you know, when you got shot, chishiya was terrified — a feeling he never felt in a place like the borderlands until that moment. right there, he knew why he cared so much about you. why he couldn’t seem to let you go. 

he looked down at you, peacefully resting, and smiled. now, all his questions were answered and everything now seemed to be worth it. thankfully, you were safe in his arms so he could tell you so. 

[sasdavvero]

Six Steps To Dating - Step 6

Car sex*

^ link to ao3 [R18 chapter]. excerpt under the cut

Previous Step

Isagi took the keys from his pocket and opened the car. Hiori got in from the right side, while Isagi and Nanase from the other. As they opened the doors, the lights in the car lit up. What remained as soon as they closed them was silence, and those lights soon enough turned off again.

The silence in itself was… weird, Hiori thought. He didn’t exactly feel self-conscious, but, given they knew exactly what the point of being there was, he couldn’t help but… think. He tried to give them a glance, Isagi’s arms were crossed on his chest, he looked like he was trying to be as small as he could be, Nanase was a bit turned to the door, he was looking to his side, clearly embarrassed. Hiori could understand.

He looked away, resting a bit more on the backrest, he closed his eyes for a moment, he exhaled slowly.

“I’m cold,” Nanase whispered.

“I feel trapped,” Isagi added.

“This place is tight as hell,” was what Hiori said.

“I mean…” Nanase cleared his throat, “we… tried.”

Isagi nodded. “Too much against us.”

“Ya said the point wasn’t the car,” Hiori muttered, “so…”

[ibelongtotheclassics]

[khaleesiholmes]

The observer. The quiet one (or so it seems). The thinker. The one that chooses his words carefully. Full of wits. Unphased by any event. Not giving a shit. Playing his cards wisely. The one smarter than you and me. The one wearing a smug smile like no other. The one having a heart, after all.

Dedication.

[yutopia-eleftheria]

Inktober 2023 ; Day 16/31

Day 16 : Angel (Ange)

"She really looks like an angel ♥"

An Nakahara is notorious for her manga Kilari, and Luna Kiss gets pretty popular too. However, another manga of hers is not enough talked about and it saddens me. This manga is named Nijiro Prism Girl, or Nijika in Europe.

It's about a 12 year old girl named Nijika Kohinata whose mother, Saori Fujimiya, was the best actress in all of Japan, and her dream was to become like her. But when she was 6 years old, she tragically lost her due to an illness. Her dream was to win the Diamond Prism which is the ultimate prize to own as a young actress.

6 years after her mother's death, Nijika will follow her mother's path and dream when she learned that it was the last Edition of the Diamond Prism Competition. The problem is that you need to be at least 16 years old to participate. But since Nijika looks older than her age, she decided to take the risk for her mother.

Her biggest friend and rival will be Ria (drawing above), who is the actual best actress of her generation. Their first collaboration will be an add about chocolates, where they are disguised as angels.

Since I've already done Nijika in the ABC Fanart, I decided to do Ria this time. Moreover, I like her angel dress more than Nijika's.

Anyways I'm not going to spoil you but you should really read it, it's only 7 mangas. Also you should not watch the anime because there are a lot of stuff missing. I don't know why since it's not a long manga... But yeah you should read it if you liked Kilari and/or Luna Kiss.

[amefuyuu]

I just got back from Japan and I’m so happy I had the opportunity to see モダンかアナーキー the night before I left! I went into the movie because I knew Murakami Nijirō was in it but I walked out of the small theater absolutely floored. While I saw some reviews complaining online about how some of the audio is quiet or not balanced, and that the lighting can be a bit too dim at points, I think all these choices really added to the atmosphere of the film!

While I do know some Japanese, the movie honestly relied a lot more on physical acting than dialogue and the dialogue that did occur (for the most part) was either whispered or too quick for me to pick up. I will say that even without understanding most of the dialogue, all the actors knocked it out of the park, their physical performances (especially the eyes of Yumi Kawai and Kaneko Daichi which somehow managed to take my breath away with how expressive they were). The final scene of the movie was especially haunting and made my jaw drop, a brutal few minutes of aragaki played by murakami nijiro broken and bloodied after jumping off a overpass stumbling up the stairs to jump off again and take his life after failing the first time.

The entire film was Kinetic in a way hard to describe in words, the dark nighttime streets of Nerima and the cluttered apartments of disillusioned youth painting a realistic and addicting picture. The way the story plays out, cutting back between after Aragaki’s death and to the events leading up to it, while perhaps unconventional, was a brilliant decision and had me on the edge of my seat.

I reached out to the official twitter account to inquire if they would ever consider releasing it digitally or physically on a DVD but they unfortunately said that they have no plans for that. While I’m disappointed since my love for this movie is overwhelming and I’d love to just watch it over and over again, there is something special about only being able to/having watched it at a small theater late at night in a foreign country that makes my experience even more special.

I did buy the pamphlet that was available for purchase, and it is a wonderful insight into the directors thoughts both on the movie, actors, and how the movie came to be. I especially love the art, both the front cover art, the page art, and the small portraits of each character. The colored pencil texture/style really works well with the tone of the movie and the emotions it brings out.

Modern or anarchy has instantly become one of my favorite movies, and I can’t wait to see more from the director Daichi Sugimoto!