#rutsu

[sgsy1005]

[akuma-no-kotori]

[bite-writes-yay]

Algebra Sucks

male!Reader x Ikki!Rutsu

part 1 chapter 1

reader P.O.V. another day, another six hours of high school, man I wish I could just skip school and just draw for my new comic... man this algebra assignment sucks. when I was working on my algebra homework in the library a weird girl with, no joke, orange and green highlighted hair sat to my right, she had a yellow sweater, pink crystal necklace, and jean shorts with purple tights. she glanced over her shoulder to look at me and at my homework, she even caught me staring at her with a dumbfounded expression, I quickly looked back at my homework, stuck on question three, I tried to guess the answer because, well, I'm kind of dumb when the girl just suddenly leaned towards me, "you have to organise them before you add or subtract them together" she said in a way as if she's giving me a tip. "oh uh, thanks" I mumbled out, a bit embarrassed about her knowing more about algebra than I do, then again, I'm dumb. after a while we started to talk a bit about my favourite show which is actually also her favourite show, Voltron Legendary Defenders. we where just talking about how Klance is way better than Allurance, and how Shiro is a literal six year old armless white haired child, eventually the school library closed and we had to leave, I even got her WhatsApp number from all that chatting. while I was walking home, I couldn't stop thinking about that girl, then I realised to myself, I don't know her name. END OF CH1

^^ the mystery girl

[i-bite-children]

something my best friend kitokat did for me

Song: taking whats not yours

Oc (mine): Rutsu

Some of the drawings were made by me others by kitokat

[just-some-trans-nobody]

December Christmas Monster Stories

Dec 19.) Minotaur

A short fluff about setting up Christmas decorations with your big strong minotaur boyfriend. Who needs a ladder when you have a minotaurs shoulders?

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You were sitting on top of Rutsus’s shoulders letting out nervous but excited giggles as you strung up the holiday decorations. Who needed a ladder to reach the high places when you had a minotaur boyfriend to lift you up. Admittedly it was rather scary being so high up but his large hands were on your hips keeping you up there. There wasn’t a chance in hell he would let his lover fall off his shoulders.

Putting the last of the decor up you smiled happily as you placed your hands on his horns holding them for extra support, not that he minded. It surprised you when he started to walk to one of the door ways, it didn’t seem he was going somewhere to set you down. Still a bit confused you asked him what he was doing and he only gestured to the mistletoe hanging up. Smiling, you leaned down and kissed the top of his head.

As much as he liked it when you kissed his head he didn’t want that kind of kiss at the moment. In one fluid motion he moved you off his shoulders and into his arms. You didn’t have a moment to react before he started peppering your face in kisses. His fur tickling your face causing you to laugh as you squirmed in his arms. 

[nuclearanomaly]

9 – Fair

wc. 1389 | Post Endwalker, pre 6.1 ​

Ninira Nira, Warrior of Light, hero and saviour of the world does everything within her power to keep the people she loves safe. Tataru Taru, fashion designer, coin keeper, and notorious blackmailer, keeps Ninira safe.

Tataru Taru sat patiently in the elaborate sitting room. It was impressive, she thought, that they had been able to find and furnish such a property in such a short period of time. Though, knowing Ul'dahn merchants it was probably more likely that they had simply maintained ownership of the property despite being out of the country for the better part of 30 summers, give or take. Tataru still hadn’t found exact documentation of the couple’s leaving. 

She had only begun to make her move once she had finished wrapping up her details with the disbandment of the Scions, and once she had established where exactly the merchant couple had settled. She was pleased, and if not grateful, they had chosen a return to Ul'dah. She had briefly considered involving Estinien; an intimidating presence would have only helped her cause. But involving him required explanation. While she may have been able to get him to keep the details of this excursion secret, prying him away from Radz-at-Han would surely have caught Ninira’s attention. And beyond anything Tataru knew Ninira could not be involved in any way. 

She had sent the letter requesting an audience a fortnight past. Fortunately, with a few extra string-pulls her request from Tataru Taru’s Boutique for the organization of a deal for a supplier of dye for her skyrocketing fashion business had been worded in such a way that was sure to catch their eye, and catch it it did. Approval of the meeting, and a time had been sent back to her, exactly as she expected. And though she had been waiting a while in the sitting room, that was also to be expected, it was part of the game. The game that Tataru Taru had fooled them into thinking she was playing, a game that she was going to turn on it’s head. 

The Lalafellin couple entered, dressed in elaborate clothing and fine silks they radiated exquisiteness, perfection. Though Tataru felt smug knowing she had seen them a little more frazzled in Old Sharlayan after their arrival amidst the other Thavnarian refugees. Understandable, after the ordeal they went through, though she knew they deserved none of her sympathies. 

They took seats in the elaborate chairs across from her, impassive and professional as they regarded her. “Tataru Taru, of Tataru Taru’s Boutique I presume?” The lady spoke her voice cool, her tone suggesting she had perhaps expected more of the owner of a fashion business. 

Tataru smiled pleasantly. “Yes, what a pleasure it is to finally make your acquaintance. Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to meet with me.”

The discussion began, amicably enough. Tataru laying out what she was looking for and what she expected for her business, while they responded in kind. What Tataru was waiting for, however, was the right question, the perfect opportunity to spring her trap and finally it came.

“If I may ask, how you happened to hear of us?” Tataru had learned quickly that the lady handled most of the talking. “We were not long back in Ul’dah when we received your letter, not many clients had heard fully of our move. It is impressive you knew where to find us.”

Tataru smiled. “While my business may be newly budding I have been keeping an eye on potential collaborators for a while now.” She admitted sweetly. “I happened to hear about you from… another under your employment at the time. Rurutsu Rutsu I believe her name was.”

This gave them pause, and though they remained mostly impassive Tataru clocked the brief look of shock on their face.

“I encountered her a while back now. Poking around in my business looking for answers regarding her clients missing daughter.”

The Lady’s eyes narrowed.

“If you’re wondering why you haven’t heard from her, fret not. While she came to no harm we came to a very quick understanding that should she continue to try and follow through on her clients request she would meet dire consequences. I compensated her for her work, as was deserved. Her contract with you is now void and she will not be speaking with you in the future.”

“You dare interfere with private–”

Tataru cut her off. “Hardly private. Apparently your contract contained no requests for privacy in the matter of your search for your daughter, so Rurutsu was very kind to disclose what details she knew of the request and you, to me.”

“The bitch.” The lady had gone so red faced with anger that her fake tan appeared splotchy, Tataru noticed, amused.

“She seems very capable, you hired a good hand so I suppose you don’t need me to tell you how foolish it would be to try and track her down. After that encounter, however, I started conducting some very thorough research. About you, your move from Ul'dah to Radz-at-Han, your attempts to exploit and control the import market on alchemical goods, your profits, your work ethic, your reputation and regard for your employees and clients, and of course your daughter. Incredible how she went missing so long ago and how unphased you seemed by that news of her disappearance, or even possibly her death.”

They both regarded her coolly. 

“The only puzzle I admit I have not yet figured out is why the sudden reinterest in her wellbeing.” Tataru shook her head. “Not that it matters. You’re not stupid and I suspect you have puzzled out a few new possible answers for her on your own. This is where I come in. I’m not here to talk about my business or yours. I’m here to strike a much different deal.”

“The Warrior of Light,” Tataru was not about to hand them Ninira’s name. True it would be easy enough to find if they wished it. Many people knew her identity, but Tataru was not about to let it be known from her. “Blessedly, remembers nothing about either of you. And I intend to keep it that way.” 

“As you may be aware from your brief stay over in Sharlayan—yes I was aware of you then as well—The Scions of the Seventh Dawn, saviors of the star, are a group of powerful individuals.” While the disbandment of the scions was official in the public eye she highly doubted either of these individuals had heard the news, or paid it any mind if they had. 

“Even more powerful are their connections. We have a well established repertoire with the city leaders, their soldiers, merchants, craftsmen, spanning the entire star. As official secretary to the scions I have dealt with many of these individuals personally and have their favour should I ever need to call upon it.”

Neither of the other Lalafell had so much as moved while she spoke, though Tataru suspected that should the lady narrow her eyes much further they would be reduced to slits. 

“I’ll cut to the chase. Consider this a cease and desist. If I catch so much as a hint that you have started to take action in the search for your daughter again. If I catch word that the Warrior of Light has become even marginally aware of your existence. I will not only end your business but I will crush your finances and scrape you for every last Gil of your worth.”

The lady’s hands had balled to fists in her lap, knuckles white. Even the man furrowed his brow at this remark.

“You may think my threats are hollow but I have it on good authority that the Saatrap of Radz-at-Han, the place you called home for so long, is willing to bring any and all documents of your time there to light. Whatever is needed to ensure the protection of the Warrior of Light.”

This made the man pale slightly and the lady sucked in a sharp breath. “You would do no such thing.” She hissed.

“I would. You have my word.” Tataru smiled sweetly. “My demands are simple. You will never talk to, try to talk to, reach out to, or attempt to communicate with the Warrior of Light. Aside from that I have little care for what you do. Grow your wealth and bask in whatever comfort it brings you. But do so knowing that I will personally take every last bit from you should you ever break my terms. A fair deal is it not?”

[saitoakirachan-fangirls]

Japanese fandom abbreviations are so funny because they really went Wonderland x Showtime -> Wondershow -> Wansho. Same with ship names like RuiTsukasa -> Ruitsuka -> Rutsu (or ritk if using roman letters). It's a race to shortening it as much as possible

(for context, wansho is ワンショ and rutsu is ルツ when written in japanese. Often it will be written in half width characters like this ﾜﾝｼｮ and ﾙﾂ. I suspect it has something to do with how full width counts as two characters on twitter)

[thornswoggled]

idea for a post that i never made because the joke didnt land: i thought it would be funny if chise literally named ruth "rutsu," but elias heard "ruth" and said "ah yes what a good name, it means this and that" and chise was too embarrassed to correct him

but then i looked up rutsu and saw that there was nothing that would make that joke make sense. WHATEVER

[iuicmontreal]

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[mrsuplex]

Rutsu, another former D&D character of mine. Samurai dryad

[parmaviolets]

Narcotic-rutsu.....

what is rutsu .

[nugulover69]

Look at how cool Rasuka and Rutsu's designs are btw

[kito-kat]

@i-bite-children ASKING YOU THIS ABOUT RUTSU ALLLL OF THESE

emojis oc ask game! These are unabashedly just the questions *I* want to ask about y’all’s ocs. Feel free to copy the entire question into the ask box, because this list is hefty and I wouldn’t mind not searching through it, hahaha. Remember to specify which oc(s) you’re asking about!

🌈 - Do you associate any colors with them?

👁️ - How do other people perceive this oc? How close do their first assumptions come to the truth?

💝 - How much effort do they put into appearances? Do they have a favorite article of clothing?

⚠️ - If this oc came with a warning sign, what would it be?

🌨️ - If this oc had a day free from all their responsibilities, how would they spend it?

💙 - Describe their bedroom! Is it personalized, unchanged? Messy, neat?

👖 - Coffee shop or high school AU, your choice: tell me their role.

☕ - What is their preferred beverage(s)?

🧁 - When is their birthday? How do they celebrate it, if at all?

🧠 - What is their stress response: fight, flight, freeze, or fawn?

💭 - How is their mental health? Do they struggle with guilt or shame?

💔 - Does forgiveness come easily or with difficulty to this oc? Can they forgive others? What about themselves?

❗- What are the highest priorities to this oc (at a point in their life of your choosing)?

⚔️ - How does this oc handle conflict?

🌍 - What are this oc’s religious views?

🌊 - Does this oc have a secret or repressed desire?

✨ - Tell something that makes this oc feel happy!

🧶 - Do they do any arts, crafts, or creative hobbies?

🍪 - What are their favorite scents?

☔ - How does this oc feel about rain?

🌲 - Do they have a favorite location to hang out in?

⚡ - Does this oc have any unusual or “irrational” fears?

🗡️ - Does this oc have a signature object, accessory, or weapon?

💛 - Are they ‘good with children’, or more awkward?

🧡 - Physical touch: good or bad for this oc?

👁️‍🗨️ - Eye contact: good or bad for this oc?

🐺 - How does this oc deal with solitude?

🔅 - How does this oc deal with physical pain?

🌱 - Share one of this oc’s early memories.

🐰 - How huggable is this oc?

🍁 - What is this oc’s favorite season?

🌕 - If this oc was an animal, what kind would they be?

🦷 - Would this oc ever bite someone?

🐉 - Very serious question… are they more like a dragon, or a unicorn?

🐸 - What’s this oc’s sense of humor like?

🚷 - Tell one difference between yourself and this oc!

📓 - Do you associate any quotes or lyrics with this oc?

[weprincessblog]

The Prophettic Passages / KURO RUTSU #012

[yuripoll]

KNOCKOUTS: Indigo Blue (2001 - 02)

Indigo Blue is a one volume josei drama by Yamaji Ebine about an author falling for a woman.

Rutsu, a novelist, finds herself caught between her boyfriend and another woman. - MAL

No official ENG (😨) & AFAIK the JP is only available through the volume (😨😨😨).

CWs under the cut. General severity rating: moderate.

explicit sexual content (including m/f)

infidelity <- maaaajor central topic

biphobia <- a lesbian character strictly goes by the code of only dating lesbians, because she doesn't trust women who date men. i do think that this is a character flaw rather than a flaw of the text.

stalking <- while she isn't especially bothered about it, rutsu's efforts to find tamaki definitely cross a boundary