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gojo-x-reader · 4 years ago

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Not So Special Now

Relationship(s): F!Reader x Gojo Satoru

Warnings: canon-typical violence

Tags: fluff (at the end), reader-focused

AO3 Link: here

Words: ~4k

Request: “hello there, i love ur soulmate and marriage life hc 🥺 can you make scenario/hc/drabble whatever u prefer where his fem/gn so is also a sorcerer and gets hurt/injured on a mission? thank you!”

“Are you sure you’ll be fine?” Your boyfriend, Satoru, asked you. His hands were on your biceps, giving it a worried, yet comforting squeeze.

“Yes, Satoru,” you answered, a little annoyed at how he was treating you. It’s been several years since either of you were in high school; this wasn’t your first mission.

“I can’t help but worry, you know. It’s your first ever special grade assignment.”

“Just because I’m not the same rank as you, Mr. Special Grade, doesn’t mean I’m weak. Besides, there are two others going so I’m not doing this alone.”

“I know, I know.” Satoru pressed his lips gently onto your forehead, then gazed into your eyes lovingly. In a rare instance while on the job, his blindfold was replaced with dark sunglasses. You reached up to shift them down, allowing you to gaze into his bright blue eyes. They were breathtaking no matter how many times you saw them. You moved your hands from his glasses to his shoulders, forcing him down so you could reach up to leave a chaste kiss on his lips.

“I’ll see you tonight,” you promised.

The two of you embraced one more time before you joined your other group members for the mission. You turned back and waved at him as the three of you entered the car to be driven to the location for your mission.

“Sure wish Gojo-san was coming with us,” one of them mused. “He could handle this mission single-handedly and we could just stay home.” He sighed deeply, then put in headphones and stared out the window.

“Why isn’t he taking this mission?” your other group member asked. She stared at you, eager to know.

You had just met these two today (not even knowing their names, except that they were both Grade 1 sorcerers like you) and you weren’t sure how well this mission would go. “Well,” you began, “for one, he works best alone. Second, Satoru fights best when he’s away from civilians.”

The girl hummed, then crossed her arms in thought. The three of you awkwardly rode in silence for about five minutes, before the girl grabbed your arm suddenly. “Soooo, how long have you been dating Gojo Satoru?” She asked eagerly. There was something about her that seemed familiar, but you just couldn’t put your finger on it.

You weren’t sure why this was any business of someone you just met, but you decided to indulge her to hopefully make this awkward car ride, well, less awkward.

“Two years, almost three,” you answered. The two of you had known each other since high school, but it wasn’t until almost four years ago that you had reconnected after you moved back to Tokyo, and almost three years ago when you started dating. To this day you still had no clue why he would get a crush on you over all people. There were much prettier girls he had spent more time with, why you?

“Annnnd? A ring soon?” She gushed, gripping your arm harder.

You shrugged. Satoru and you had discussed marriage at some point, but both of you were busy at the moment, especially with Ryomen Sukuna being somewhat revived into the world. While Yuuji was still technically “dead” to others, Satoru had trusted you enough to tell you about how his student had pretty much been revived from the dead. On your days off, you often visited your boyfriend and helped out with Yuuji’s training regime. He was a nice kid, despite his circumstances and being thrown into the jujutsu world suddenly.

The girl let go of your arm and got out her phone, furiously typing to someone. “Oh, my little sister won’t be happy to hear about this.”

“Little sister?”

“Yeah, my sister Momo goes to Kyoto. She’s pretty close with another girl, Kasumi, who I consider almost like another younger sister. She was super excited to meet Gojo-san a week ago. She’s like a superfan of him or something. I like to indulge her sometimes. I think she even made a fan club for Gojo-san or something. Anyways, Momo, even though she’s friends with Kasumi, she often gets annoyed with her talk about Gojo-san.”

You vaguely remember Satoru mentioning a girl from Kyoto that asked him for a picture. It wasn’t exactly a rare occurrence for your boyfriend to be asked to take pictures with, from the jujutsu world or from civilians; he had devastatingly good looks, so you couldn’t blame any of the people who asked for pictures. Besides, you knew his heart belonged to you and you only, so you were fine with others recognizing his allure.

“Oh, Kasumi’s calling me,” the girl said. She answered her phone, only for a younger voice to scream over the speaker. It was loud enough that you could hear it. Your teammate held her phone away from her ear.

“What do you mean he has a girlfriend?”

“Oh, come on Kasumi. You know how handsome he is. Besides, he’s like, what, twenty-eight? Twenty-nine?”

“Twenty-eight, twenty-nine in December,” you confirmed.

“Way too old for you, ma’am,” the girl relayed to Kasumi.

“I don’t like him like that , Sumi-san! I j-just really admire him, okay! W-Who wouldn’t? World’s strongest jujutsu sorcerer in all.”

“Mhm. Anyway, I’ve got a mission today with the said girlfriend of Gojo Satoru. Want me to get you an autograph?” Sumi joked.

“...Could you?”

You let out a tiny laugh. This girl was funny, so you decided to humor her and leaned toward the phone. “One autograph for Kasumi?”

“M-Miwa Kasumi!” the voice on the phone squeaked out. She told you what kanji made up her name as you rummaged for a scrap piece of paper and pen from your bag. You made out the autograph, laughing a bit as you handed it to Sumi.

After you told her you signed an autograph for her, Kasumi said goodbye, hanging up the phone before Sumi could reply goodbye back. She seemed embarrassed about the ordeal.

“You were right, she seems like a good kid.”

“Kasumi is nice. She really balances out how serious my little sister Momo is,” Sumi responded.

For the rest of the car ride, you and Sumi chatted. Apparently, this was also her first Special Grade mission, as well as her first mission after graduating from Kyoto. Their other group member was also from Kyoto; he was two years Sumi’s senior. His name was Takahashi Daisuke. She didn’t know much about him since he tended to keep to himself. But she did know this wasn’t his first Special Grade mission. That relieved you substantially since you were nervous about this mission (as much as you didn’t want to admit to Satoru).

Eventually, the roads transformed from paved to just dirt. The driver turned onto a road on a hill, then began briefing the three of you on your mission. This was a Special Grade, suspected to be awakened by a Sukuna finger. This was just based on speculation, since the last Special Grade to pop up was from a Sukuna finger as well. The Special Grade had taken over an abandoned shrine, supposedly terrorizing the local village just down the hill (which had been evacuated just hours before). As the driver parked the car, the three of you exited the car. The air was crisp, with a distinct chill in the air. You could sense a particularly strong cursed energy in the premises, on par with Satoru’s cursed energy. You shuddered; this was not going to be an easy task.

The driver placed a curtain around the area, the sky darkening. It only made the situation seem even more grave. There was something in your gut telling you to run, not from being scared of the Special Grade, but because something bad was going to happen.

Sumi grabbed a wand from her belt. Her family was a pretty small sorcerer family on her mother’s side, as she had told you in the car. She and her sister have cursed techniques similar to “witches”; hers involved spells while her sister’s involved levitating a broom, among other objects.

Your cursed techniques, however, involved nature. There was a reason why you were selected specifically for this mission; the shrine was in the middle of the forest, the perfect place for you to go wild. Cities like Tokyo were incredibly constraining for you to use your cursed techniques, so you almost exclusively were assigned missions out in the country where nature was plentiful.

Neither you nor Sumi knew what Daisuke’s cursed technique was, but you assumed it was pretty strong considering he had been on missions with Special Grades before.

The mission started off fine. The three of you approached the shrine. It wasn’t particularly impressive, nothing that you would expect to house a Special Grade curse. The stone torii at the entrance was standing tall, unbothered by neither age nor the moss and vines growing on it. The shrine itself, however, was crumbling. One of the pillars holding up the roof was destroyed, so the roof was lopsided. The shimenawa knots were cut in half, the ends completely frayed. Definitely not a good sign.

After crossing the torii , you felt the Special Grade’s presence. It was overwhelming, unlike anything else you had experienced before. It possessed near-equal amounts of cursed energy as Satoru, but unlike your boyfriend, it held malicious intent within its cursed energy. To your left, Sumi was shaking. You held out a shaky hand onto her shoulder and squeezed. While you yourself didn’t feel confident about this mission now, you had a duty as the oldest member of the group here to be strong, for their sake.

The shrine began to shake, then the roof was suddenly blown off. You used your cursed technique to form a barrier of tree roots that erupted from the ground. Slabs of wood hit the roots, then bounced off. After the rain of wood subsided, you controlled the roots back into the ground in their original position.

You finally got a good look at the Special Grade curse. It was humanoid, but only in form. Its flesh was midnight blue, with eyes covering every centimeter of its body. Great, it had no blind spots. The curse had no apparent mouth, yet you were able to hear it let out an intimidating roar.

Daisuke made the first strike. He quickly pointed a handgun at the Special Grade and pulled the trigger. Out came a burst of his own cursed energy instead of a bullet. The blow just grazed the Special Grade enough for it to let out a screech of pain. Interesting, so this was his cursed energy. You wondered if it was limited to guns, or if he could apply it to a bow as well and use his cursed energy for arrows. You’d have to ask him later after this mission was completed.

It was apparent after Daisuke revealed his cursed technique that all of you were primarily distance fighters. There wasn’t much Sumi could do if her cursed technique focused on spells through her wand apparatus and Daisuke seemed to only have a gun on him. So, that meant you had to switch to a melee approach.

You weren’t the biggest fan of hand to hand combat. You weren’t very strong, preferring to assist from a distance. Recently, Satoru has been helping you learn new ways of fighting in close quarters. You decided to take the risk and make an attempt at using this still relatively new technique. You reached out your hands, summoning leaves from the trees. They surrounded your fists like boxing gloves, your cursed energy reinforcing the leaves to be almost as hard as the bark from the trees they came from.

You sprinted toward the Special Grade, preparing to land a blow. As you reared back for a punch, the Special Grade disappeared from in front of you. Then you felt a blow land on your back and you were sent through the forest until a particularly thick tree stopped your projectile body. Luckily, you reacted quickly enough to reinforce your front with cursed energy. If it wasn’t for your quick thinking, you probably would’ve been knocked out immediately.

You picked yourself up from the ground, but the world was spinning. You leaned against a tree to collect your thoughts and rest a bit. The Special Grade was insanely fast and had no blind spots. You were panicking; this was well out of your skillset. Perhaps Daisuke was right; Satoru should’ve joined in on this mission. But you knew that wasn’t possible, as he also had his own Special Grade mission to handle today.

You brought a hand up to your face and gave yourself a hard smack. This was no time to doubt yourself or panic. You had two comrades out there fighting a Special Grade curse alone. There was no doubt that the Special Grade would notice you if you tried to rejoin the fight, at least on the ground. Your best bet would be to get the high ground; there would be fewer eyes on the top half, so the chances of you being noticed would be less than if you arrived by foot.

Okay, you had an idea. Now, to get an idea of how the fight was going. You kneeled down to the ground and placed your hand onto the ground, closing your eyes. You sent a minimal, hardly detectable pulse of cursed energy toward the fight through the ground. From what nature informed you, the fight was mostly one-sided in favor of the Special Grade. Daisuke was pretty beat up, and Sumi wasn’t in good shape either.

You got up then hurriedly began climbing the nearest tree. As you climbed up, you manipulated the bark to form grooves for you to place your hands and feet on. As you reached a decent height, you created a bridge with the overlapping tree branches sturdy enough for your weight. You sprinted across the bridge, ignoring your double vision. You definitely had a concussion, but now was not the time for you to worry about that. You didn’t wanna lose your comrades on this mission. Not again.

You wiped the tears that were threatening to fall from your eyes. In your final year of Tokyo High, your two classmates were killed right before your eyes on a mission. You escaped out of pure luck, but was determined to get stronger to avenge their deaths. If you let those two die… well, then, that meant you hadn’t gotten strong enough to protect anyone else.

Once you were just out of sight range of the cursed spirit, you closed your eyes to sense the battle again. Sumi was sitting on the ground, back to a tree as she watched the fight between Daisuke and the Special Grade. She was barely conscious, and it seemed like she had lost a lot of blood. You had an idea, but in order for it to work, you needed her help.

Using thin vines, you sent a message within her sight: I am still alive. I’m going to trap the Special Grade curse with branches. Use a fire spell on it when it’s bound.

All you could hope was that she was able to read the message and had enough cursed energy to cast the spell. You began moving branches from distant trees close to the Special Grade, as fast as possible without your cursed energy being detected. Once they were close enough, you waited for the right moment.

As Daisuke finally landed a hit with his cursed energy, moving the curse to the center of the shrine remnants, you launched your attack. The branches extended as fast as you could make them move. The hit Daisuke landed had temporarily slowed the Special Grade, enough for your branches to immobilize it. As the branches gripped the curse, Sumi sent a fire spell toward it, just as planned.

The branches (and the cursed spirit) caught on fire. But something was wrong; normally, you could extract cursed energy from a curse with your cursed technique to exorcise, but that wasn’t happening. Was it resisting? You felt a tug on the branches.

Without thinking, you acted on your own. You re-equipped the leaves cursed technique, as you jumped from the trees above. As gravity brought you closer to the Special Grade, you reared back to prepare the punch you had wanted to introduce it to earlier. As your fist landed on the curse, you allowed the leaves to leave your fist, sending it into the curse’s body. The leaves caught on fire before they entered the curse, imploding it.

So, you managed to exorcise the Special grade. But, doing so took all of your cursed energy and you had no more left to cushion your fall. Luckily, you managed to adjust your fall so that you slid on your stomach parallel to the ground instead of falling headfirst. It still hurt, and you definitely broke a few ribs doing that.

You somehow had enough energy to turn yourself onto your back, looking up at the starry night sky as the curtain was released. Your first Special Grade mission. Everyone lived and you exorcised it without Satoru’s help. Ha. He would be so proud of you.

You began to fall into unconsciousness right as you felt familiar arms lift you up.

When you woke up, you were in Shoko’s infirmary. There was a thin blanket covering your bottom half. Suddenly the events came back to you.

You sat up, gasping for air. Where were Sumi and Daisuke?

“You might want to lay back down,” a familiar voice told you. “Shoko healed you, but the pain might still be there.”

You did as the voice said, laying back at the elevated position you woke up in. You look over and blinked a few times, seeing your boyfriend sitting in a chair next to your bed. He was in his work uniform, including his blindfold. You winced as you felt a pain in your chest; Satoru was right, there still was residual pain.

“I exorcised a Special Grade,” you croaked.

“I know. I’m proud of you.” He grabbed your hand and squeezed it, giving you a soft smile, showing off his tiny dimples. His smile quickly turned to a frown as he lectured, “However, what you did was risky and crazy.”

“Aren’t you the one who says that jujutsu sorcerers have to be crazy to survive?” you argued.

“Yes, but there’s a difference between crazy and throwing your life away.”

“You saw that?” you asked, much more awake than you were a few seconds ago.

“I hurried as fast as I could with my own mission to come assist you if you needed. I got there right as you pulled that stunt of yours.”

You pulled your hand from his and placed your face in both of your hands, embarrassed that he saw you launch yourself from several meters high, use up all of your cursed energy, then make a hard landing onto the ground.

“How’s the other two?” you asked, refusing to move your face from your hands.

“Alive and doing well. You’re the most beat-up out of everyone.”

You removed your hands, clasping them together in your lap. “Thank goodness…”

“There wasn’t a Sukuna finger either,” Satoru reported to you. “The villagers’ fear of the shrine must have caused it to grow to a Special Grade. Now, come on. Shoko said you could come home once you woke up.” Satoru stood up, then scooped you up from the bed. You screamed in protest, now wide awake.

“Wha--Put me down!”

“No can do, honey. Doctor’s orders. Nothing strenuous for the next week.”

“Satoru, I don’t think walking counts as strenuous!”

He smiled his signature shit-eating grin, then gave you a kiss on your forehead. No fair, he knew forehead kisses were your weakness. You melted into his arms at how tender his kiss was, now docile and less likely to argue with him.

In a flash, he teleported the two of you to his apartment, setting you on the bed in front of him. After placing you on the bed, he yanked off his blindfold and began rummaging through his dresser, looking for a set of his clothes for you to wear. He tossed the shirt and pants toward you, not even bothering to turn around while you changed. You’d been together for so long (or at least, it felt like a long time) that there wasn’t anything particularly embarrassing about changing in front of each other.

You winced while lifting your hands up to take off your shirt, so Satoru was by your side in an instant, helping you take off your shift without much pain. He even helped you out of your bra and put on his shirt.

“You don’t need me to help you with the pants, do you?” he teased.

“I think I can handle it on my own,” you replied, standing up and shuffling out of your pants. Satoru’s pants were much too long for you, so you had to roll not only the waistband but also the cuffs so that they didn’t constantly drag on the ground. Not like you minded doing that; there was just something about his clothes that was infinitely more comforting than your own, and he knew that more than anyone else.

As you adjusted the pants, Satoru left the bedroom to head toward the kitchen, no doubt to start cooking some of your favorite foods. You laid down on your shared bed, happy to be home. It was a long day (Days? How long were you even unconscious?) and you were glad to have such a caring boyfriend, even if he was being a little annoying about this.

About an hour later, Satoru came into the bedroom with a tray of food. He wouldn’t let you even touch the chopsticks, insisting on feeding you food because he didn’t want you to “strain yourself.” You thought he was just being a little too overprotective, but you allowed him to feed you anyway. The look of satisfaction on his face was just too cute for you to deny him this tiny pleasure.

After dinner, you immediately wanted to go to bed. Satoru quickly ate his portion of dinner then changed out of his work clothes into something much more comfortable to sleep in. He joined you under the covers, using his cursed energy to turn off the lights. You felt his arms gently snake their way around your waist, pressing you into his front. You sighed in contentment; he was warm, but not too warm.

After a few seconds of silence, you piped up, “Satoru?”

“Yes?”

“Thank you for taking care of me. I love you.”

He placed a gentle kiss on your neck, just behind your ear. “Anything for you, my love,” he breathed onto your neck. You could feel him smiling gently. “Maybe we should just get married.”

You grumbled something, not even quite sure what you said or even what he said completely. Before sleep overtook you, you mumbled out one last final “I love you,” incredibly happy to be in your boyfriend’s arms at the moment.

#gojo satoru #gojo satoru x reader #gojo x reader #jjk x reader #jjk #jujutsu kaisen

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maizumis · 4 years ago

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(@) — GET TO KNOW ME!

hi everyone! I'm mai, seventeen years old<3 an ESTJ! my birthday is on April 11th, Aries sun, taurus moon and Virgo rising! I kin bokuto, atsumu and oikawa :> I'm from argentina so my first language is Spanish! I'm very outgoing, extrovert and loud person that loves to make new friends!

my favorites mans are bokuto, iwaizumi, tsukkishima and osamu! and I have my respective selfships that I'm working on, slowly hehe :>

maizumi (mai x iwaizumi)

osai (mai x osamu)

maikki (mai x tsukkishima)

maikuto (bokuto x mai)

other anime men that owns my heart and [redacted] are shikamaru nara, daisuke kanbe, nanami kento, bakugo katsuki, toji fushiguro, matsukawa issei, hitoshi shinso, gaara, dabi, suba rintarō

(%) — COUNT ME IN!

likes: cats, winter, my bed, naps, parties, clothing, learning new things, my friends<3,coffee in all his forms, crocs, thunderstorms, croissants, iwaizumi<3, avocados and plain tomatoes, eating ice, Arctic monkeys, gorillaz and Bruno Mars, DILFS!!

(%) — NO, THANKS!

dogs (u can blame the trauma) slow, stupid, VERY SENSIBLE and impractical people, my dad, summer, any type of shoes that suffocates my feets (I'm 24/7 on crocs, not joking), slow things, milk, black pens

– mai is currently watching :: one piece/bnha

– mai is currently reading :: jjk manga

– my favorites are :: jjk, naruto and haikyuu!!

other shows I watched are Naruto, balanced: unlimited, gakuen babysitters, kakegurui, death note, one punch man, your lie in april and more that I don't remember their name :>

to be updated!

#dont reblog

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dvarapala · 4 years ago

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also !! what are some plots/dynamics u really wanna write with her?

askbox fun // @wiltedthrone

aaaand thank you for this question too! i’m super rambling, i hope that’s okay! <3

i’m really very awful at it but that is the exact reason why i would love to write more fight scenes. maybe in my yet to be made deadly class verse. so if you ever want to throw deadly class!audrey at me, then by all means! ;)

i also want to write udyati at auradon prep (and/or auradon high school because surely auradon prep is expensive) because she would annoy the staff and jane’s mom so much. so, so much. not in an isle type of way with, like, back talking and stuff. but because she has a million questions in regards to how they help people - be they from the isle or the mainland - with (multiple) learning disabilities.

i think it would be really fun to write a plot in which udyati truly gets angry. she doesn’t get angry a lot. she likes to joke she ‘doesn’t have an angry button’ but that’s only because she pushes her emotions down and tries to channel them into other stuff - like kalari. she might not want to say it aloud, but there is an undercurrent of anger that runs underneath her skin; udyati has a lot to be yell-y, scream-y angry about.

i also think it would be really fun if udyati takes more people to one of the twelve planets in the rashi galaxy. or maybe multiple. who knows? not me. but it’d be fun, regardless. oh! and i also think it’d be fun if udyati took more people to other worlds. not just her canon ones. but, like, bridging other canon stories in a way: as in, taking audrey into the world of percy jackson or the kane chronicles.

worlds wise, she feels more at ease in the east. in the world of naruto, and world of bleach. so i would want more threads set in those worlds or referencing those worlds because they are important to her; the people she met there are important to her.

(also, sidenote, but i found there are connections between japanese lore and indian lore and it’s fascinating. currently, it’s my favorite thing to read about aside from that one essay about the similarities and differences of draupadi and helen of troy that i still haven’t finished.)

dynamics wise, i think audrey and udyati would be fun. no matter the verse. hudson and udyati would also be fun. (and, yes, that’s because of that one promo thing with our two fcs in it xD) and of course, more finn and udyati content because it’s gotten to the point where i’m like “oh, that’s finn!” whenever i see a darren barnet gifset! ;P

also !!! more aliens !!! please give udyati more (half) alien buddies !!! :pleading_face:

and heroes !!! let udyati meet and geek out over superheroes 2021 !!!

also #2: can someone please call her out on the fact that she definitely is harboring feelings for daisuke yukimura, her childhood best friend who is in the know about the doors and her powers? thank you. i think that would be a fun thread and/or dynamic.

(ps: i am not so secretly waiting for someone to use more nhie fcs for their ocs or canons - like jaren lewison and ramona young and lee rodriguez - so we can be a little group ;’P)

#wiltedthrone #ooc.#//aaaah i rambled a lot oh my gosh i'm sorry x'D #queue.

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yakocchi · 5 years ago

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Spring Love with the Prince (Royal Garden) // Voiced Mini Stories

Well, this event is nice because its contents (the avatars, the voice lines, etc.) appear to be new – as in it’s not all lazy reprinted crud from the ancient BMP1 platform. It seems like for 2020 they’ve managed to get a hold of all the seiyuu and recorded new voice lines haha yes

Translations and Event Fluff Behind the Cut!

Characters are organized by story order (the order you receive them)

Glenn (CV. Ishikawa Kaito)

[G]: “Ah, a hairy caterpillar-! … Just joking with you.” [G]: “…Could it be that you’re upset with me? Sorry.” [G]: “…Huh? You were just pretending to be mad? Haah… Thank goodness.” [G]: “I was thinking that you were upset because I made fun of you, so I got a bit flustered there.” [G]: “Really, I’m too weak when it comes to you. Even knowing that, I can’t change a thing about it and it’s frustrating.”

Zain (CV. Hirakawa Daisuke)

[Z]: “I’m completely mesmerized – not by… the cherry blossoms, but by My Lady mesmerized by the blossoms.” [Z]: “Stay still for a moment. A petal got in your hair...” (kiss) [Z]: “I lied. You standing still among the dancing flurry of the blossoms… was so beautiful, so naturally I simply… was swayed to want to do such a thing.” [Z]: “Would it be all right if I do it… some more?”

hirarin as zain is just……..

also there really was a kiss sfx but I cut it out by accident when editing lol whoopsies

Joshua (CV. Namikawa Daisuke)

[J]: “It is my first time partaking in this supposed ‘cherry blossom viewing’, but I could not possibly think that it would be this much fun.” [J]: “Somehow or another, I tend to naturally smile when it appears that you’re enjoying yourself.” [J]: “You, truly… I’m just no match for you.”

Edward (CV. Okitsu Kazuyuki)

[E]: “The descending, transient cherry blossoms truly are beautiful.” [E]: “Though it is only that way because I get to see something that is, indeed, always more gorgeous than these flowers.” [E]: “I may have never felt such an impression before.” [E]: “’What could that something be,’ you ask?” [E]: “…It is you – my beautiful partner who need not scatter away.”

Keith (CV. Kondo Takashi)

[K]: “Spring at Oriens is also pretty nice, huh.” [K]: “…Just a moment ago, you standing there in the midst of the storm of blossoms was so freakin’ stunning, I was honestly a bit enchanted by it.” [K]: “…Man, I’m all drunk on that blossom-viewing sake.” [K]: “I said something that was pretty out-of-character of me.”

Roberto (CV. Kimura Ryohei)

[R]: “It’s the perfect weather for cherry blossom viewing!” [R]: “Now, the bento you woke up early to make for me is also the best, but–“ [R]: “I missed the taste of your family’s dango!”

…………sir this is not as heartfelt as the others im gonna need u to return home-

Wilfred (CV. Sakurai Takahiro)

[W]: “Apparently in your country there’s a saying that goes along the lines of ‘the dango over the flowers.’” [W]: “From my angle, it’s you over the flowers and over the dango.” [W]: “The cherry blossoms are indeed very beautiful; but when I get to see things with you, simply anything and everything ends up looking beautiful.”

The saying he’s talking about 「花より団子」has a meaning that’s kind of like “choosing substance over style”, or preferring practicality over aesthetics and/or style. Mind, it’s not used as a positive thing to describe someone haha. It’s kind of like criticizing someone for not appreciating or understanding the beauty of something

Yakov (CV. Yasumoto Hiroki)

[Y]: “These ‘cherry blossoms’ come and fall rather fleetingly.” [Y]: “However, simply the scattering of all these petals at once is a magnificent sight.” [Y]: “I like it. I want to see these blossoms with you for next year as well. It’s a promise.”

Brief Event Fluff

This event is in their relatively-new “Royal Garden” format. It’s just a revamp of collection events, but it’s cute bc you can take their pets out to war to bring back some extra points every three hours. This is probably the most official “rendition” of the BMP1 character’s “pets”. They’re not like the BMP2 charas (where most everyone has an actual pet) so lol with some of them:

wil’s is a terrifying prince rabbit doll bc… carrots or something. somebody retcon in a bootleg lassie for him please i hate looking at this thing

keith is his dumb lion fursona like kevin’s. it even stands upright and everything

roberto has a legit rabbit, which i think has been his motif for a long time and was then further solidified with the rabbit doll in his time travel bday story.

joshua’s is Kyuu. idr if kyuu made any named appearances in his English content, but kyuu is that same grey cat ↓

(there’s more but u get the message) sieg’s cat is “Kyuu the Third” where Sieg’s cat is related to this Kyuu lol

glenn has a hamster(?). kuon has a squirrel (and i think shion the chipmunk?) so it might be a bootleg mascot of that

ed has a pegasus-type-looking horse. I think Arionne exists only in the non-social continuity, and the one BMP fansite master I look to claims that the horse is named Raphael. idk I never really bothered to play much ed content so hmmm

yakov obv has Daifuku which still cracks me up bc it is among the smallest and least threatening of the animals. charas like ivan and ryuo have wolves and tigers which are still cool but cute but the guy with hunting and shooting as his listed hobbies has a very small owl that doesn’t do anything cool except be a klepto and bother him at work

zain has a panther-like cat, identical to jin. but if I really want to go wehhh zain master race zain had the black cat motif in his avatar items before they even bothered to make jin a major character iirc. the fansite master seems to think it’s supposed to be a call to Suzu (the cat in Zain’s time travel bday route) but hmmm idk

#be my princess #bmp

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dnangelic · 11 months ago

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surprise immediately makes itself known in each iris . pupils pinch thin and for a moment there's nothing but this silence , until a lip curls --- then flashes its usual coy fang . what a kid . yet the thought alone is bittersweet ; pangs somewhere in an echo and leaves him wondering . he doesn't say what he's thinking ( never what he's thinking , ) soundlessly tallying up just how many jokes the other might have had left before a long silence . the thought is dull ; hollow-rung , a dull bruise he's tried not touch , but found pressed at time after time again --- or at least , it should have been .

instead , somewhere beneath the sound of every crept breath is the pulse of his --- daisuke's , heart . beating on even as the boy himself slept , the thing that dusts even the unsettling mask of dark's mien with the slightest hint of a lifelike fluster , though be it from an unbidden bashfulness or good humor , dark would never tell . even like this , there were always hidden confessions ; second , third layers . things he felt he didn't wholly have the right to say , trying to compensate instead with these awkward attempts at sincerity , fumbling middle-school jokes with his claws , long deprived of philosophy just as much as he might have been intimacy , legitimacy , shou's palms inevitably patting at healed scars and bewildering him once more just as readily .

--- oh , but innocence was a thing either sweetly outgrown or torn off in excruciating ways .

shou's hand finally lifts to his face while dark's arms only cross . it's an acting ease ; a show of his very own supreme , unflappable arrogance : a solitary roman column , black , standing obelisk of the arts . fine , then --- he'd play along , if only to dispel some of the palpable discomfort the instance had generated between them . no matter the chaos of the world , one should have at least known how to laugh even while gripped in its clutches , if not grin and bear it .

' just who do you think i am ? ' any tender murmur morphs into his usual bluster . as if it was difficult to ever make enough space for himself in a world he had no right to exist in . ' i mean , that sort of thing goes without saying , doesn't it ? if you had anymore sense , you'd be full of me too ... maybe it's just because you weren't born in azumano , but everyone else is . ' it could have been that thoughts of himself escaped anybody the further they went away from the epicenter of his ever-present influence . either that , or ... ' or maybe you're just too shy to admit anything . there's nothing wrong with calling someone that's amazing 'amazing ,' you know ? '

a cold hand lifts ; flicks at the other . gently now , little more than a playful , flutter-flit push at the skin of their head : the brief miracle of contact . dark's digits immediately slip away back into the space of his pockets . he does nothing but keep his grin on the other like this , trying to enjoy what he can while his fleeting , matryoshka presence might have still lasted . any esper that hung about ghosts was sure to understand his circumstances in one way or another . now you see me , now you don't . like the fog rolling about outside through brick-and-cement alleyways , the great phantom thief would be gone by the morning . ' i'd love to say something good about you too right about now , shou ... but nothing you've done has impressed me just yet . '

THE TEENS HEAD TILTS BACK, in both mockery and genuine confusion at the ironic confessions from the thief, ironic in the way they were ... well, dark. Shou raises a questioning eyebrow, lips pursed into the curved line of a pout as he tries to toss and turn things in his brain, eyes nearly twitching with how tight they were, brimming with fifty shades of judgmental blue, his expression could be mistaken for something pissed off, done wrong, hostile- but he was simply disoriented and the slightest bit angered by said disorientation.

Black spaces? A space is nothing. It's empty, vacant, invisible. A void between the stars he counts at night is vacant, the empty papers waiting in his home to turn into portraits are vacant, the shelves his mother pointed at and told him it's a free space for his belongings- these are also vacant. How can anyone compare to that? Someone who braves the night with him when most others find safety in their evening routines and bedtimes. Someone he sees, hears, talks to, wants to push down a set of stairs sometimes- and jokes with, or at least tries to.

But everything in his face falls plainly once the recklessness and fire come to stand as a mirror image, something disfigured and unrighteous in his own opinion. What was so difficult to understand ? He is simply doing whatever he has to do, it has always been the case. Dangers always sitting in the back of his mind like a forgotten task, too unimportant to have a place in his to-do list, it has always been there, never a big deal like anyone claims it is.

And if he ever decides to look at things differently, contemplate them and think over and over and let them grow bigger and shadow over him, would he even be able to handle the weight of that reality ? Wasn't it easier to not look at things deeply, and forget how small he can be against it all ? how small he is ?

But Shou only ends up with a vague sense of defeat after all, so anticlimactic it makes a dumb smile twitch on his lips and a single bead of sweat comically clings to his temple as he fights the urge to topple over. He pats the thief's arms a couple times, offering the tiniest bit of comfort because he doesn't really know if that's what was needed at this instance. He looks away, deciding to the crash that train of thoughts before it crashes him. ❝ Dude, it was a joke. ❞ He snorts, a hand raising to his face to handle how stupid he feels right now and the uncomfortable sense of secondhand embarrassment, and maybe he looks a little bit dramatic as he shakes his head.

❝ I just meant that you're full of yourself. ❞

#*･ﾟ⊰ IC. ⊱#CANON.#espectres #shou: IT WAS A JOKE #dark: do you ever think about dying? do you realize you'll die and be dead someday? i do :/#BHBBHKJKJJKKJKJGKJ #LITERALLYYYY THE MENTALITY DIFFERENCE #SO TRUE #PLEASE #he wants to like shou it's thanks to daisuke he can also love (and can't help but love) shou #but at the same time it's There. grappling w the ennui the 2000 yr old apathy #'you're no different from everyone and everyone else' <- bold words 2 say 2 th kid tht some other ppl #including said kid himself. would call insane and completely unique n infinitely special #he's trying sooo hard to give everything meaning. apathy is the mindkiller not feeling will kill him in worse ways than anything else #<- guy who is sincerely desperate to care and Exist #dark vc fine if u wanna play i'll play. BUT i get to be REALLY. REALLY. ANNOYING ABOUT IT.

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hbhtrainees · 5 years ago

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Baby Don’t Stop

Summary: Daisuke gets evaluated by the trainers with his teammate, Kou. [EPISODE 1]

Series: Produce 101 Japan Addition, Produce 101 Japan OC

A/N: Yes, I’m behind in PD101JP. At least now I’m not posting any spoilers 🤩

Also! I do not own Kou! The loveable Kou is owned by the equally lovable @luvnaka.

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Daisuke rolled out his shoulders and adjusted his stance, trying to make himself look taller and broader, and maybe just a little bit older. He gazed at his reflection in a piece of glass in the waiting area, trying to practice his facial gestures.

The eighteen year old thought he was looking pretty suave until a shadow loomed behind him in the reflection of the glass and a hand covered his shoulder. “Looking good, big man.” Kou, Daisuke’s partner for the evaluation, teased. “Ease up though, you don’t want to intimidate the national producers too much.” “You should have picked a different partner,” Daisuke wilted, his posture slouching back down to his typical 5′7 stance. “I’m not manly enough for this song.” Kou rolled his eyes. “Here we go again...” “I should have just gone solo instead of dragging you down.” Daisuke mourned. The taller boy sighed and turned the younger boy around by his shoulder, forcing eye contact. “Daisuke, if I didn’t think we were a good match, I would have worked with someone else. You kill this song in practice, just keep doing what we’ve been doing. I wouldn’t want to be a Basement Boyz with anyone else.”

Daisuke sighed, but nodded. Even if he objected, it wasn’t like they had much of an option. He had to perform Baby Don’t Stop weather he was feeling himself or not. “Basement Boyz, you’re on.” A staff member alerted them. Kou straightened up instantly and Daisuke tried his best to mimic the older boy’s confidence. “Alright, let’s get it.” Kou said with gusto before leading the pair to the stage.

Daisuke walked out onto the stage confidently, but he noticed very quickly that the way the contestants were gazing at him differed greatly from how they were observing Kou. “Ah, that one’s so cute.” He heard someone compliment from the seats, but he couldn’t identify the speaker. He also heard voices gushing about a height difference. Daisuke’s cheeks started to flush and he cursed himself for not packing higher insoles.

When the two were positioned in center stage, Kou glanced at Daisuke, giving him the signal to introduce themselves.

“One, two! We are Basement Boyz! Please watch over us!” The two introduced themselves. Daisuke was painfully aware of how high pitched his voice sounded. “Why ‘Basement Boyz’?” Okamura Takashi wondered. Kou gestured to Daisuke to explain. Daisuke cleared his throat before pushing the microphone attached to his cheek closer to his mouth. “Both Kou and I have received training in South Korea for several years. There’s a joke among trainees and Kpop fans that trainees are kept locked away in their company’s basements until they debut.” Daisuke explained, pausing for the chuckles in the audience. “We call ourselves the Basement Boyz because we share that common background together.” “But you’re still under a Korean entertainment, aren’t you?” Sugai Hidenori questioned. Daisuke gulped. Another thing he was nervous about bringing up. He was currently the only trainee that wasn’t independent.

“Yes,” Daisuke began to explain. He paused to elaborate further but Warner nodded and brought the microphone up to his lips.

“Alright, let’s see what the Basement Boyz have prepared.” The dance coach stated. Daisuke hurried to his starting position and took in a deep breath, waiting for the music to start.

Baby Don’t Stop by NCT U echoed through the audition hall, causing the other trainees to exclaim in surprise. The sexy song was definitely not expected, but all eyes were on them while they performed.

Daisuke and Kou performed to their best ability, putting every ounce of effort into making this performance enjoyable for both them and their audience. When they finished, applause erupted from the other trainees. Daisuke fought off the urge to smile at the approval from his peers and focused on what the coaches had to say.

“Great. Please let us consult each other.” Hidenori said before turning his back to them and comparing notes with his fellow coaches. After brief discussion, the coaches sat back down, ready to give the final evaluation.

“Grade A...” Warner anticipated. “Amamiya Kouichi.”

Next to him, the tall boy let out a sigh of relief. “Thank you.” Kou bowed forward. Daisuke clapped and smiled brightly. He knew Kou was going to get a high grade. His partner was just too talented to be ranked elsewhere.

A painful silence passed over the coaches and audience, the whole hall was still. Daisuke was sure that he hadn’t made the cut for grade A. The pause was too long.

Yet the microphone was brough to Warner’s mouth once again. “And Tanaka Daisuke.” the trainer finished. Daisuke blinked a few times, barely registering the congratulatory clap on the back from Kou.

“Both of you are amazing performers. We’d love to see what other sides of you will be shown in the future.” Bose explained.

The Basement Boyz nodded in unision, both of them understanding that just because they made A Class doesn’t mean they don’t have room for improvement. The real challenge has yet to come.

#koclovebot #tokyokocnet #kumokocnet #kocsociety #DAISUKE.txt #oc produce 101 #produce 101 japan oc #produce 101 oc #oc trainee #oc kpop trainee #kpop trainee oc #kpop trainee!oc #trainee!oc #koc trainee #koc #kpop au #kpop oc #pd101jp.daisuke

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inversionimpulse · 5 years ago

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what is lupin III i saw ur spree but idk what it is and i dont remember why i followed u

I can’t help you with why you might’ve followed me - if you don’t know, I’m sure as hell not going to (if it helps, most of my recent new followers seem to be here for Tsukihime content, or because they saw my Tsukihime content and mistook me for a Fate fan) - but I can ramble about Lupin III at much greater length than actually called for! ... Although I’ll try to keep it short. I drafted up a ridiculously long post that went into way too much detail, then deleted it and decided to try again.

Well, Lupin III started as a manga in... the late 60s, I believe? And since then, there’ve been five TV anime series and a ton of movies. It was originally written by the unfortunately late Kazuhiko Kato under the pen-name “Monkey Punch.”

... I suppose that doesn’t tell you what it is, though.

Lupin III is centred on, uh, Arsene Lupin III. Lupin is the grandson of the legendary French gentleman thief Arsene Lupin (... or he was. These days, the exact relation is treated as being a bit up-in-the-air, because it’s getting less and less believable that Lupin could be the grandson of a man whose career began in the late 19th century), and every bit as much of a master thief as his granddad - although he does swap most of the sauve and dashing-ness for hyperactiveness and recklessness. There’s a reason he gets compared to a monkey a lot. Anyway, he might be a hotheaded, skirt-chasing idiot, but he’s also enormously clever, charismatic, and competent, and you’ll never find a finer thief.

On the whole, Lupin III is a heavily episodic franchise about Lupin’s fantastic exploits as he overcomes every obstacle between him and whatever treasure he’s set his sights on. He and his partners Daisuke Jigen (A laid-back Japanese-American sharpshooter with a dry wit), Goemon Ishikawa XIII (A steadfast samurai descended from a famous thief), and sometimes Fujiko Mine (a classic femme fatale that Lupin is in love with, who often swindles and outfoxes him and gets away with the treasure) pull outlandish heist after outlandish heist. Some treasure or another will catch their eyes, and they’ll pull out all the stops to make it theirs - whether it’s an Indiana Jones treasure hunt, some classic burglary, or something else entirely. All the while, Interpol agent Inspector Zenigata hunts them down - and while it may seem like, after fifty years of failing to keep the gang behind bars, he’s a bit of a joke, make no mistake: Zenigata is unstoppable, uncorruptable, hypercompetent, and the ultimate enemy of any lawbreaker; there’s no policeman alive who could catch Lupin, but if there was, it’d be Zenigata. To paraphrase Monkey Punch, Lupin and Zenigata are equals, and their rivalry can only end one of three ways - they both ultimately win, they both ultimately lose, or they both grow very old.

As fiction goes, it’s kind of junk food. Given how it’s almost entirely devoid of continuity, there’s only so much substance any given Lupin III story is going to have (Part V is actually pretty serialized, and some of the movies an individual episodes have a lot going for them. But for the most part, it’s purely episodic adventuring). But goddamn is it, on the whole, good junk food. If you like Lupin III at all, then it’s not likely you’ll ever get tired of watching him and his pals have their crazy adventures.

Obviously, not everything Lupin III has been good, but the monkey-man has lasted more than fifty years, so there’s a lot to pick from, and a lot of it is good.

If you’re looking for somewhere to start... Well, to be honest, there’s better people than me to ask. I’ve only watched a smattering of Lupin III - a few episode of the original anime, a handful of the movies, and the two Blue Jacket series.

But if you really, really want me to give you a starting point, then I have to recommend The Castle of Cagliostro, a movie directed by Hayao Miyazaki. You know, the Studio Ghibli guy?

It’s some real good stuff.

I believe you can find it on Netflix, actually.

... If I try to talk about it in more detail, I’ll probably end up getting sidetracked into oblivion again, so just look at the synopsis on Netflix or something and decide if you want to take a look.

Although, do be aware that Castle of Cagliostro is a lot softer and more traditionally heroic than most of the rest of the Lupin III franchise, just to keep your expectations in check for the future.

#Anonymous

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picture-perfic · 3 years ago

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Character Introductions!

Rini Kiyomi

I'll go first! :D Hi! I'm Rini, my hobbies are writing fanfiction, and uhh.. I really don't think I should have gone first. Uhm, I'm 14, I use she/her, and I go to high school with the rest of this little bunch! Oh! I also have a super huge stuffed animal collection. I'm pretty proud of it ngl.

Kouki Daisuke

I'm Kouki Daisuke! She/her, and I'm 15. I love animals, they're probably my main passion. Actually, I like nature in general, hikes, animals, plants, just being outside! I also really like the color blue, from foods to flowers to clothes. (She's also a magical girl btw. She didn't want to put it in bc she said it's "bragging" -Rini)

Aya Chiyo

My name is Aya, I'll use any pronouns, and I'm 16. I like making video games, but I absolutely absolutely adore baking! I especially like making cakes, it could be your mom's aunt's brother's nephew's great-grand daughter's dog's fourth and a half birthday, and you just bet I'm baking a cake for the occasion!

Shun Haruto

I'm Shun, he/him, 17. I like programming, sleeping, and video games. That's it.

Daichi Hideyoshi

My name's Daichi, I'm 15, and you can use he/him on me. I enjoy psychology, and I also like learning about etiquette and its evolution through history. Fun fact about me, because that's what I had expected we would be doing and so I already prepared it, I'm allergic to strawberries.

Hoshiko Mai

Hiya!! U can call me Hoshiko, I'm 15 and use she/her! I rlly enjoy roller skating and roller blading, and I'm pretty good at it! I do both races and roller derby. I also like beaches and boating!

Hibiki Choko

Hi! I'm Hibiki, and I'm a ballerina. I'm 15. I also really like drawing, even though I can't always do it when I'm at home. I always make sure to draw a ton at school, but I usually have to leave them with someone else if I need to go home. (She uses she/her pronouns btw, she didn't want to add them-Rini)

Shou Masahiko

Hello, I'm Shou, he/him, 15. I like ice skating, as well as generally enjoying the winter months. I like snow fall, so long as it's dry and it isn't sleet or hail or anything similar.

Rules

Feel free to send in asks or roleplay at any time. The ask box is open at all times.

Given that all characters are minors, no graphic sexual content. Jokes are alright though.

Swearing is also fine, but slurs are not.

This list is incomplete, and may be edited or added to at any time

#oc #oc tag #my ocs #oc ask blog #oc rp #oc blog #original character #original characters #rini kiyomi #hibiki choko #daichi hideyoshi #hoshiko mai #shou masahiko #shun haruto #aya chiyo #kouki daisuke

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hotpinkstaples · 7 years ago

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THIS IS ALL IN REGARDS TO THE KAYFABE, GL MARKS, DON’T WORK YOURSELVES INTO A SHOOT!

thinkin about how after all these years, kota still aint made friends in new japan, and how all the people who would run up to save his life are all back in the promotion everyone looks down. with all this bc and elite mess, if raggedy kenneth ever decides to turn on him again, who gon run up to help him? daisuke aint gon play backup bitchboy to GL ever again, he done got his shit together and started anew with DAMNATION, got himself good friends who are practically family, he aint never gon need kota to validate him ever again (especially when u remember that daisuke validated him when he came back to DDT post-resignation and didn’t drag the fuck outta him like tana did). shuji outchea livin his best life, sasadango doin the same, akito got the new ace under his care, dino gettin ready to get married, gota gettin his life together with ken’s help... everybody got they life together and done moved on, and kota went right back to the boy who done ruined his life once.

like, i think the thing that hurts me most is that everyone else learned to move on from their pain and built new relationships and set new goals in life. kota, on the other hand, done ran back to the same bitchass whiteboy who fucked over his shot at the big title he was ready to lay his life down for, and instead of realizing that the kenny he was in love with died a long time ago, he done set himself up for another tragedy while the rest of his friends moved the fuck on. and is there anyone, anyone at all in new japan that truly gives a fuck about his health? his well-being? his goals and aspirations? no, because his whole life, he thought wrestling, loving kenny, keeping friends, and setting off fire crackers were enough. but suddenly, wrestling aint fun no more cuz the yung fucks involved, the kenny he loved is a manipulative asswipe now, all his friends are grown and livin they best life back in the mother promotion cuz they not 22 and walnuts no more, and kota... he’s just there.

sasaki. sasaki daisuke, the biggest joke back in the gl vs apollo 55 wars, he was the one who validated him and told him ‘issalright.’ the same asshole y’all now compare to chase owens, he’s the one who told ibushi he deserved to live his best life, and that despite the fact that kota abandoned him- he wasn’t gonna shame him for it. he wasn’t gonna drag him by the roots and expose his weaknesses, his crippling depression, his inability to stay grounded- ALL OF WHICH KENNETH DID, AS DID TANAHASHI, AS DID ALL OF NEW JAPAN.

so im mad- im mad as hell that my boy aint learn in 2015, and that he’s probably gonna get his ass beat again soon, cuz there’s no way this ends with him staying. because then we’d have to admit that tana was right (he is not, he will never be right). he wasn’t weak for getting hurt and having to leave and having to travel all over the world to heal his mental wounds, he wasn’t a bad person for leaving daisuke and suguru behind even tho daisuke was a known manic depressive and in constant need of validation and reckless as hell with no care for his well-being, he wasn’t a bad wrestler and he didn’t fail his fans because we still love and care for him and wish him the best.

but the best aint kenneth, it aint new japan, and it’s not that iwgp heavyweight belt that seems to suck out every soul it comes across. until he learns (which i truly believe he will), we’re gonna be stuck in this hellish cycle of him bein boo boo the fool.

#kota ibushi #ddtpro #njpw #daisuke sasaki #hiroshi tanahashi #real GL dragging hours #real talk #Wrestling

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achairwithapandaonit · 4 years ago

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I want to write this actually but that's too much hard work because I'm already working on a digimon fic rn one is enough (but maybe when I finish that one I can have a go at this one 👀the concepts are pretty similar except the one I'm writing focuses on daisuke and Ken's friendship with it being fairly serious and this one is the whole group with crack treated semi seriously)

So maybe instead i will write down ideas:

- okay so I love daisuke so brain is going obviously he is the gateway to Ken and the rest of the digidestined. So I guess maybe this could be set after the football match except pushed forward in the timeline. So obviously Ken and daisuke talk a little after the match and Ken is like okay I only need to talk to him once this is okay,, but then,,,, he keeps bumping into,,,,, everyone

- And he has like one conversation with Iori in which Iori kind of grasps that being mobbed by reporters and fans all the time makes Ken uncomfortable,, so everytime after that Iori comes in and politely extracts Ken from the situation. And Ken is like,,,, ??? Like the digidestined have just kind of banded together to keep him away from rabid fans and he doesn't know what to do with it. Like,, Ken doesn't even know how friendship works and everytime he says something honest it's really spiteful and mean and everyone is like oh Ken,, u jokester. But Ken isn't joking he's just evil like that

- when being straight up mean to them doesn't really work Ken gives up and is like okay well I might as well get closer to the enemy

- ken has an honest to god conversation with takeru like,,, ??? I don't understand you people? You just be nice?? Because you feel like it?? Don't u want to be evil sometimes??? And Takeru is like yea my brother had an evil phase too he tried to kill taichi. I'm sure you'll get over it Ken just give it time

- takeru and hikari would be the most distant from Ken at first but like eventually when daisuke has finally endeared himself into ken's best friend position (read, Ken pretends that he's using the friendship to spy on his enemies,, not because he's lonely or anything,,, nope no definitely not),, they spend more time together. Because now ken's getting invited to all their get togethers outside of the digital world

- sometimes Ken acts like he's plotting something and everyone thinks that he's planning how to get home without running into reporters but really he's planning how to absolutely thrash them in the digital world. He will just let out a menacing laugh out of nowhere and everyone is like hey Ken,,, you Okay??

- all of the writing from ken's pov is needlessly dramatic because he's just very angry all the time. Like we love a post-kaiser Ken but kaiser Ken is good too because he's just so fucking dramatic he's so angry and annoyed and vain and it's like okay kid,,, alright

- ken tries his hardest to fuck things up for everyone. If someone's got a homemade cake they brought for the latest gathering he will make sure that cake doesn't make it to the picnic blanket unscathed. He is like a cat,, knocking things on the floor and then pretending he didnt do it. He will be like,,, 🙄 u know what would be fun? Staying out late. Ur parents can't tell u what to do. And everyone will be like no actually they can they're our parents and Ken will be like yeas but don't u want to rebel,,, cause he's so petty that he focuses all his energy into getting them in trouble with their parents

- eventually friendship wins out and Ken slowly realises that hmm maybe being evil isn't too great as his dark seed thingy stops working,, but until then he is evil all the way

- one of the older kids kind of finds his creepy evil vibes weird and doesn't trust him. I'm thinking joe cause it'd be funny, altho I also like the idea of yamato being like I don't trust that guy and takeru being like chill out he's just having an evil phase rn

I love how digimon 02 goes in regards to Ken,, but just imagine if he’d met the digidestined earlier in the series and they’d tried really hard to befriend him. So the start of the series they’re all like this is our friend Ken, sometimes he gives off creepy evil vibes but if every reporter in Japan was after you then I think you’d have issues too. And then later on he reveals who he is and he is so shocked when they stop being nice to him. He is like ???? I don’t get friendship if I’m evil?? What is this??? Who’s idea was this? I think I deserve friendship even if I’m being evil. Wormmon, can u believe these people

#digimon #digimon 02 #ken ichijouji

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