#yonaka's full body

[vanillafalvoredcoffee]

I made more since you guys like it so much :)

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She honestly looks kinda good in Yui's uniform lol

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[creepsbeware]

Nobody here can judge me, I haven’t written a fic in a very long time!!! Now- this is very self indulgent but AFAB character and so my best to refer to them as GN but depends on the day with me.

Part One of

2nd Part

When you said you needed time to cool off- that meant more then five minutes into the feeling of hot water rising up to your thighs

It had been one hell of a day, the students were finally processing the concept for your class but they were at the age where they were little fuckin assholes, thinkin sarcastic comments were more important then their education. You shook your head with a small sigh rubbing your eyes as they traced across the bathroom as you stepped forward setting up a towel to hang for when eventually you’d have the clamber out of the warm embrace of the bathtub, a candle lit in the corner incase it tips over so no fires can start or at least spread very far.

Before you really thought about you were stripping out of your clothes and letting your hands move up to your hair and pushed some of it back, taking a deep breath as you carefully stepped into the tub as it was barely 2 inches full. Letting your body relax into the warmth and melt, calling out to your phone to play a random playlist on your phone but of course it didn’t hear you as you clambered out and got it to play yourself as you head the music start and got back into the tub and sat down as it filled.

*Play that Funky Music by Wild Cherry*

Started to play and bounce around the bathroom, throwing in a little bit of bubble bath as you let your arms dip into the hot water. Your skin felt like it was warm enough to get all the dirt off you from the day you had, taking a deep breath before letting your shoulders dip into the water. All the tension you held in them relaxing even for just a moment was enough for you, after about 15 minutes of the water running you flipped it off and relished in the warmth.

Eyes closed as you moved to let your entire body go under the water to get your hair wet and came back up wiping the bubbles and water from your eyes, reaching for your shampoo before you stopped as your one hand moved. As you let your hand trail from your chest to your pelvic bone- your fingers carefully slipping between your legs with a small hum letting your head fall back against the linoleum as on of your fingers pushed into your entrance, as you used your thumb to put pressure down on clit. A solid five minutes of you getting all hot and bothered but something just felt off- now was the time you let your eyes flicker to the bath faucet, it had been quite some time since you had tried it this way.

Carefully moving you flick at the lever to let some water drain out, now was the part where you had to awkwardly shift your body down so your hips were angled up towards the faucet as the warm water ran down and through your folds with a soft feeling. Adjusting your body as one leg moved up the wall straight and the other moving to press up against the ledge of one of the many in the shower.

Foot pressed flat against it as you focus on the feeling and pressed your hips up further to feel more of the water flow against your clit just soft enough to make you gasp, hands moving to press against the walls of the tub as your head was halfway under the water only covering your ears so you couldn’t heave anything then the muffled music playing. You seemed to lose your focus as you tried to figure out what song was playing

*Seize the Power by YONAKA*

You gasp as you felt the perfect pressure against your clit as a soft moan fell from your lips as you readjusted your hips to get the same feeling, you didn’t have much of a chance to process what was happening as you felt pleasure run through you in a flash. Just close enough as your eyes opened and you were looking at Logan who seemed to just smirk down at you.

Screaming you pushed your legs against the wall to get away from his view point, as you covered your body as you got ahold of the shower curtain trying to force it shut as it caught on the metal rod “Don’t stop on my account.” He chuckled softly as your face burned with anger “Do you get off on not letting people finish or some shit?! Get out of my bathroom.”

You quickly stand up shaking the extra water from your legs and step out of the tub to grab your towel as you dried your hair then your body as you wrap it around yourself and glare at Logan “What are you in here for? The door was fucking closed- did you not hear water running and assume I was taking a bath or shower?”

Logan watched as you dried yourself off and hummed “Well I heard something loud like a scream that came from here, heard loud music and came to check it out, found you- pleasuring yourself with.. that and well, realized the scream was from the song playing. Decided to stay for the show.” He moved to lean against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest “Didn’t mean to embarrass you darlin.”

There it was- those stupid fuckin nicknames, got fuckin damn it. You quickly moved to walk out of the bathroom as you snatched up your phone as

*stricken by disturbed* played from the speaker and Logan grabbed your forearm “didn’t mean to embarrass me?? Are you kidding- you watched me in the bathtub like a pepping tom!” You shoved him as he put his hands up “Look- all I’m saying is.. you need to relive some stress right? Lemme make up for it.” You turned to look at him your eyes full of anger and annoyance, you hated him- anger fueled your body but you were aching for release- you pulled away from him quickly “Think I’m that easy? Caught me in a compromising position and now you’re trying to fuck me? Yeah good fuckin luck with that.” As you moved to drop you towel and walked to your dresser pulling on a baggy shirt that seemed to be a random black shirt with a county park name.

You turned to face him arms crossing your chest as you look at him, Logan hummed as he watched you, his eyes trailing from your feet all the way up to your back as he stepped closer to you as you dressed and moved a hand to carefully grip your chin in his hold “Easy? No never said that, I ruined a decent looking orgasm. Most I can do, is get you off and leave ya alone. Don’t need all that pent up anger and frustration the next few weeks.” His hand moved to rest on your hip as he pressed his body closer his chest against yours “Think about it.”

As he moved to step back you grabbed his wrist taking a deep breath as you did so “Don’t think, this is gonna prove anything unless you can actually make me cum, and I wanted an apology.” You looked at him your eyes meeting his hardened hazel ones. Logan chuckled and moved his hand to squeeze your hip “I’m sorry, for ruining your orgasm. Let me make it up for you Princess?”

You felt that warmth on your face flood all over your body and moved to nod “Go on, make up for it then before I change my mind .” Before you even got a second thought he grabbed you and pinned you to the wall, his lips pressed against yours and slowly moved from their to your jawline to your neck as his hands moved to explore, his fingers moving across the expanse of your stomach as he went towards your cunt.

His fingers moving slowly and ghosting between the folds in front of him “Gonna make you feel better than that old thing could.” He let his forefinger press to your clit and your head fell back against the wall with a thunk. Logan smiled as he carefully pressed a finger against your entrance “Hmm..” he growled softly as he carefully moved down your body his freehand grabbing and playing with your chest.

Carefully he moved onto his knees in front of you- a sight you don’t think you ever be able to unseen as a soft noise pushed from the back of your throat “Fuck..” was all you could utter as he moved forward to press the shirt up and his lips pressed to your inner thighs, moving slowly closer and closer as his tongue moved against the front of your cunt. Not much longer he grabbed the back of your legs and forced your cunt onto his mouth, his jaw working as he pressed his tongue between your folds and ghosted over your clit.

The sudden presence of a finger being pushed inside of you wasn’t what you expected as your body moved to press down against his mouth, his teeth grazing over your lips and folds. The feeling of your body working itself back up made you cry out a very soft “Lo-gan..” as he started to pump his fingers and moved to playfully press his tongue flat to your clit as he thrusted into you. Your body went into pilot mode and you were riding him fingers as your body seemed to shake and your thighs twitched at each sudden feeling of his finger pulling out and his tongue going in their place, Logan moved quick as he turned you and forced you to walk backward to your bed as your knees hit the edge and forced you to sit down as he grabbed around your waist and forced your cunt closer to his mouth as he went to town.

Logan knew how to make people tick, but he hadn’t found yours quite yet as he pulled away from your cunt as your juice showed on his mouth and beard “Of course you taste good, fuck- I’ll make sure I’m reimbursed.”

But before you can even try to say something he’s back to it- making sure every nook and cranny and being touched and pleased. You could feel the heat in your lower stomach as your cunt felt like it was on fire and everything felt so good- you were way past gone seeing white in your vision as he playfully nibbled on your clit and it sent you over the edge as your thighs shook and you forced him against your clit for longer as you tangled your fingers in his hair getting a low growl from him, you released your iron grip as Logan carefully moved you up the bed and pressed his lips to yours to let you taste yourself and you wrapped your arm around the back of his neck as your gasped and panted “you proved me wrong once..”

Logan smirked and moved to carefully let his hand run down your body and you grabbed his wrist “No- I wanted to relax, not be overstimulated.” He hummed and moved to stand up as you watched him with a disappoint in your eyes “Just going to get a towel to clean you up. I’ll be back.” And like that he was gone and then back with a small towel with warm water as he carefully got you cleaned up “There we go, atta girl.” As he moved to throw it into the bathroom and you grabbed him “I’ll make up for it, maybe I’ll just have to surprise you myself.” He laughed and looked at her “You go ahead and try, I’ll be waiting.”

[weather-cluddy]

My Mikoto playlist, for all your waiting for Double needs.

A Sleepwalker On This Mortal Shore/A Sleepwalker Gazing on Nirvana, by Hello Tanita-san/Tatsuya Kitani. (Self-cover)

Fun fact, the animation for this one was made by Mana Inoue, same person who did the PV for Weakness, How To Be in Love With You and Bring it On! You can definitely see the similarities with the first two, with the use of photographs 'glued' to 2D drawings. This one pushes the body horror a fair bit further, though. Be prepared for writhing brains made of realistic human fingers and such. (Also, the vocaloid version's CC subs has a mistake at 2:23)

OP by Hachiya Nanashi

Flight Instinct by Last Note

Run! by Polysics

Opening from Cells at Work Black, in which your average overworked salaryman's body is depicted as a 'black company' in miniature where their cells must struggle not so much to fix things as to just postpone the inevitable for another day, growing increasingly desperate and despondent all the while. IIRC, things got bad enough that the English version of the last few manga volumes shipped with suicide hotline numbers in the back.

Somehow still the cheeriest song in here.

Disordered Self-restraint Girl by otetsu (Note: flashing lights)

There's Supposed to be a Cheat Code for Happiness by UtataP

Ceremony Day and Manhole by Polyphonic Branch

Walk Tall and Die by TadanoCo/4o

You might know this one from the Eve cover, which has more views than the original. I really enjoyed the lyrics, both individual lines and as a whole. It's quite nice how they go from harsh and frustrated to softer as the song goes on.

There Was No Savior by YASUHIRO (Translation)

Disqualified Town by Yonaka

Fun fact: I picked this song before Mikoto's T2 cover got announced, so the fact that MV shows Miku wearing a gas mask is 100% a coincidence.

On An Empty Morning by kemu (Utaite ver.) (Translation)

I really like this song because the tone changes a lot depending on your interpretation. Does the calm tune represent the singer at long last achieving peace after terrible pain, leading a life that's mundane and sometimes difficult but ultimately worthwhile? Or have they just sunk into apathy, emotionlessly sacrificing other people just to continue their empty lifestyle, having so little concept of happiness that they actually think they're fulfilled by this?

Both options are pretty interesting. And well, in the context of Mikoto's crime, "I take someone’s fleeting future and use it as a stepping stone" takes on a new meaning.

I Hear the Sound of Someone Else's Business by Ame no MurakumoP (Translation)

I linked to a fan PV that honestly deserves more attention (less than 30 views, seriously!?). The PV uses a lot of white and dark blue, but I don't think it switches fast enough to require a flashing lights warning? The official upload uses a still image, if it helps.

Synesthesia Ghost by Nekobolo/sasanomaly

La Mersonnalité by Misato Kurematsu

Don’t Carry Our Memories Away by rinri (EMA ver.) (Translation)

The EMA cover isn't official or anything, but it's my favorite version so I'm gonna link it too. The original does have the advantage of having Mikoto Meika singing it, though.

It's kind of interesting how different the illustrations for the original and the cover feel: in the original we see the boy smiling desperately wide as he faces towards the shore, like he's reassuring somebody watching. Meanwhile in the cover he looks indifferent or perhaps annoyed, but for the last chorus he turns around fully and splashes around as if inviting you to follow him.

Childhood by MushiP

The Good Child and the Fox by Kikou

Silver Warp by YUUKI MIYAKE/Napoli-P (Utaite ver.) (Translation)

I was going to write about how Ore would be the brother that gets caught when escaping and is implied to stab his parents, while Boku is the one that gets away... and then I noticed the funerary portrait at the end. Just pretend it isn't there, I guess Or take it metaphorically.

The Full-Throttle Abscondence. by Pekoro

Delusion Girl by Touyu

This playlist is mostly based on Boku, but I see this song as being about both alters. The whole "crushing despair of normalcy" part being obviously Boku, and the desire to save somebody to justify your own existence being Ore. I think that if Fuuta were a bit older this song would fit him pretty well too.

Hide and Seek -reprise- by BuzzG (Translation)

Magician In Love by Koyori

Imposter Advisory by 150p (Utaite ver.) (Alternate translation) (Note: flashing lights)

Perfect Crime Love Letter by 150p (Utaite ver. + alternate translation) (Note: flashing lights)

Red is Scary by Iyowa (Translation)

Cyber Thunder Cider by EZFG

It Takes 3 Minutes to Listen to a 3 Minute Song by Owata-P

There's No One Who's Bad at Art by Suttaka

Love, Me Normally by Will Wood (Lyrics)

Dense Forest of Morals by OPA (Translation)

I'm Controversial by Ado (Note: flashing lights)

Fraulein=Biblioteca by nyanyannya

I'm imagining this one being sung by Es, or at least Mikoto's impression of Es (kind of like the shadow Es from Backdraft). I think in a way it fits all the guilty prisoners, but the lines about sleep talk and "I'll make you remember your sins" make it even better for Mikoto especifically.

No.4 THE EMPEROR by Owata-P (Translation)

I Can't (Mar)read the Situation by CosMo

This one is more of a "How Mikoto views the world" song than one strictly about Mikoto. Don't neglect your social skills in favor of your true self or you will be doomed to a life of envy, regret and isolation. Also the Earth will explode. Truly a sobering reminder.

A Lethargic Coup d'état by Last Note

The Taste of Cockroach by Maretu

Most people would probably think of this one as a Fuuta or Muu song, and I do agree (more Muu than Fuuta imo). But honestly, while Mikoto would never start a bullying campaign, I can totally see him as a bystander, the kind of person who insist that everyone should just talk it out and then everything will be fine. Of course, we still don't know what caused his murder, only that apparently being kidnapped was an improvement. So you could also view him as the victim, which gives new meaning to those weird lines in the middle of the song that really don't sound like they're from the same person as the rest...

But mostly, I added this song for the "shadows lurking under the light/denial" angle, which is theme for the last section of the playlist. I don't really know enough about music to sort it by genre/sound similarities, so I organized it by themes! Or at least I tried to put similar songs together so they'd "flow" into each other.

Everything is an Illusion by Pongini (Translation in the replies of the pinned comment)

I Look Up as I Deliver by POLYSICS (Alternate translation)

The ending for Cells at Work Black. Fun fact, this song's name is most likely based on I Look Up as I Walk AKA Sukiyaki.

[buttercup-art]

So I decided to do a bit of a character sheet for Noa to give some more info about her (since I've mostly been drawing stuff lol):

Basics

FULL NAME: Noa Elizabeth Simmons

PRONUNCIATION: noh-uh EH-lis-a-beth SIH-muhnz

GENDER: Female

HEIGHT: 5’6 (without heels), about 5’8-5’9 (with heels)

AGE: 29

ZODIAC: Capricorn

SPOKEN LANGUAGES: Universal Commons (English), Eden-5 French, Eden-5 Arabic

Physical Characteristics

HAIR COLOR: Dark brown

EYE COLOR: Brown (left eye is purple, has an ECHO-eye)

SKIN TONE: Light olive

BODY TYPE: Curvy, pear-shaped figure. Small-ish chest, thick thighs

ACCENT: American

VOICE: Polite, firm, honeyed (calls people she takes a liking to ‘darling’ or ‘sweetheart’, though sometimes uses it condescendingly)

DOMINANT HAND: Right (uses weapons with both hands)

POSTURE: Confident, usually seen in ‘power poses’

SCARS: None

TATTOO: Has a tattoo on her back, subtle yet elegant design

BIRTHMARKS: None

MOST NOTIBLE FEATURE(S): her ECHO-eye, demeanor, slicked-back hair

Childhood

PLACE OF BIRTH: Eden-5

HOMETOWN: Wyndham

FIRST WORDS: Unknown

SIBLINGS: Brother: Maxwell Simmons (living)

PARENTS: Mother: Laila Ghandour (living), Father: Richard Simmons

PARENTAL INVOLVEMENT: Neither parent had a particularly good relationship with young Noa and were most often controlling and emotionally distant. She was frequently put into competition with her brother by both Richard and Laila, and was pushed to her limits to be the best. After she was recruited to Hyperion, her communication with her parents became extremely rare and she does not visit them (nor does she want to if she doesn’t have to). When she does communicate with them, it’s usually not very long or sentimental.

Adult Life

OCCUPATION: President of Weapons Development of Hyperion

CURRENT RESIDENCE: A lofty penthouse apartment on Helios

CLOSE FRIENDS: (Pending)

RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Single

FINANCIAL STATUS: Low-risk, lives a very high-end lifestyle and can afford to

CRIMINAL RECORD: Too long to keep track of

VICES: Tea, alcohol, occasional gambling, power

Romance

SEXUAL ORIENATION: Pansexual

ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Panromantic

PREFERRED EMOTIONAL ROLE: Dominant

PREFERRED SEXUAL ROLE: Switch

LIBIDO: Moderate

LOVE LANGUAGE: Gifts, words of affirmation

RELATIONSHIP TENDENCIES: Noa has very high standards when it comes to relationships, and will not get into them willy-nilly. If she knows someone’s not worth her time (or just generally using her), she’ll tell them to hit the road. She doesn’t really get jealous and feels very secure in any relationship she gets into (Either that person wants her, or they don’t. Simple as that). She usually isn’t quick to say ‘I love you’, but instead shows it through her actions/gifts.

Miscellaneous

CHARACTER THEME SONG: ‘F.W.T.B. (grandson remix)’ by YONAKA (thank you @hyperionhugo for bringing this song to my attention! It's a perfect fit for her!)

HOBBIES TO PASS THE TIME: painting, shopping, style/fashion magazines, criticizing other people’s fashion sense, parties

MENTAL ILLNESSES: OCD

PHYSICAL ILLNESSES: None

LEFT OR RIGHT BRAINED: Both (balanced)

PHOBIAS: Failure, not being taken seriously, centipedes

SELF CONFIDENCE LEVEL: Very high, almost to the point where it’s intimidating to some people. Narcissistic

VULNERABILITIES: her assistant, her fashion sense, her image, imperfections, talking about her feelings

[zombiebcit]

norman reedus. 50. cis man. he / him. ― i see you meet WILLIAM "WILL" GRIMES, huh? they are around for… well, it will be 1 AND A HALF YEAR, now. time flies when you are busy and as part of THE MILITIA, they are. if you want to meet them, they live in B1A2A, i think. people say they are ADAPTABLE + PROTECTIVE, but don’t piss them off, okay? because they can be also UNTRUSTING + UNREPENTANT, so be safe.

BASIC INFO

⸻ FULL NAME: William Daniel Grimes

⸻ AGE: 50

⸻ GENDER: cis man

⸻ PRONOUNS: he / him

⸻ ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: biromantic

⸻ SEXUAL ORIENTATION: bisexual

⸻ SCARS / TATTOOS: many scars & tattos along whole body ;

⸻ OCCUPATION: before: many things ; now: militia ;

⸻ FAMILY: tba grimes ( child, wc ) ;

⸻ PLAYLIST: apologize by grandson ; i come with knives by iamx ; f.w.t.b by yonaka ( grandson remix ) ; 20 precent cooler by ken ashcorp ; devil by shinedown ; play dirty by kevin mcallister + [sebell] ; kill our way to heaven by michl ; devil's backbone by the civil wars ; follow you by bring me the horizon ; no one but you by every avenue ; ;

⸻ INSPO: carol peletier ( the walking dead ) , michonne ( the walking dead ) , ada wong ( resident evil ) , chris redfield ( resident evil ) , tess servopoulos ( the last of us ) , morrigan ( dragon age ) , flemeth ( dragon age ) , zaeed massani ( mass effect 2 ) , urdnot wrex  ( mass effect ) ;

STORY tw: child neglect, drugs, alcohol, discussion of abortion, mention of starvation, allusions to prostitution ;

will's parents didn't cared where he is or what he is doing at all. thye might not have raise their hands, but they didn't loved him either ;

it wasn't a surprise when will got caught up in the wrong crowd and everything that follows one - wild parties with poping whatever was there to just shut his mind off ;

and then, it happened. barely out of the magical line of finally legal age, will's one-night stand, a nice girl from good family who just wanted to have a go at the bad boy came to him with a positive pregnancy test ;

the easy way, the ' right ' way for them would be to go and end it. damn, will even said that to her face and sadi he will pay for it & drive her there.

and he did, but siting there, waiting and see her flinching at every little sound... looking at her stomach and thinking ' there could my kid grow ' made him feel weird.

so will blur out quick ' wait, just wait ' and they had a long and heavy talk about this all ;

she didn't wanted to get rid of kid, but didn't want to be a mother too, having to care about child when she just "started" her life and will... will wanted it now ;

so for the next months, he did everything to get clean, to get better, to find job, any job, and save a little for his kid ;

and then he hold his child in his arms for the first time and that was it. he was a parent.

it wasn't easy, even with the money the girl shoved in his hands few days after brith, with a quick ' just tell them i died. ' ;

he did his best to be a good father, remember what his own father did and did the opposite - care about his kid, telling them he loves them often, showing interest in any littlie thing they showed him ;

he was jumping from job to job, going hungry more often than not just to make sure his kid wasn't, that they had anything they needed ;

working as bartender, he began getting offerts and at some point, he started to accept them. a quick bj there and there was enough to put the food at the table and while he wasn't proud of it, he wasn't ashamed either ;

and then will meet him ;

will know the name man give him was false, he was too clean, tooo charming to be honest ;

but the job offer was too good to pass on, the money could get them out of the shoebox apartament and put his kid in college if will would be smart about spending ;

so he took it and then it was 'take this packcage there', ' keep this person save for evening ' , ' make this person talk ' ;

will did thing, clean out whatever was on his hands - blood more often than not - and go back to being loving father ;

he never told his kid what he did, now or before, just made sure they are as happy as they could ;

he was so proud of them, watching them groing into young adult and starting their own adventure in life ;

and then, the fucking apocalypse happened. at the start, he tried to call, desperate to get in contact with his kid, then he traveled to them just to find them gone ;

rationally, he knows they might be dead, but refuse to acknowledge it ;

it was hard for will to get used to safety of the domus spei, still is. but anytime he is out there, he is still looking ;

WANTED CONNECTIONS

⸻ 01. ' 𝚂𝙾 𝙵𝚄𝙲𝙺���𝙽𝙶 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝚄𝙳 𝙾𝙵 𝚈𝙾𝚄, 𝙺𝙸𝙳𝙳𝙾 '

child. ( main wc ) open. will had them very young, a result of one-night stand when he was 18-20yo, and he raised them alone. at the time when apocalypse happened, they were separated & will spend years looking for them without success. i would say they had pretty good relation but i am open to suggestions. this muse would be here for max 1-2 weeks.

⸻ more tba.

[cadaverdolls]

Here are my DOL characters I’ve been playing. Had a bad art day today so I’ll draw full bodies later. Also with color.

Yonaka and 11011 are here!

I had planned for 11011 to be an angel but then ended up romanticizing Robin so… Yonaka is my last hope. Just need to figure out how to make enough money this week for Yonaka.

It has not been easy trying to figure it out.

[butterflykiisies]

Eclipse (x)

Sunny x Reader x (slowburn) Moon

Part 10/10

word count : 1163

CW/TW : major character death, violence, fighting, implied anxiety, anger.

A/N : this is so bitter sweet.

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Your mouth fell open in surprise, a gasp the only sound you could make before the silver lining turned brass. Two endo skeletons rushed into the room, taking hold of Moon's arms and jerking them back. Their strength together was too much for him to overcome, his body letting out a series of painful creaks. “Mo-,” You began, only to be struck again by Trevor. This time it was an open ended slap to the face, sending a stinging pain into your mouth.

“Don’t you dare, whore.” He spat, grabbing you by the back of your neck to meet his eyes. His grip was tight, fingers interlaced in your hair. “You get to sit and watch while my.. friends.. rip your little boyfriend apart.” He smiled, watching as tears began to roll down your cheeks. He inches closer, mouth level with your own before he moved to catch one on his tongue.

You flinched away, a sob leaving your throat. “Please, don’t do this. Don’t please!” You begged, pulling forward as best you could. “You asshole- let him go! You have me. I’m here. You don’t need him!”

Moon could feel his heart begin to shatter at the ferocity of your pleading, his eyes softening. “Doll, it’s okay. If this happens, you get to live. You can still.. be happy.” He said, grunting as the endo tightened his grip. “Don’t let this be the end.”

Hot tears came faster, they seemed like a never ending river of despair. You couldn’t believe this was real. “No! No, Moon. You can’t die. You can’t.” You shook your head, kicking your leg out to hit Trevor in the thigh. You couldn’t do much but you sure as hell were going to do whatever you could.

Sunny sparked within Moon's thoughts, spitting more code for him to decipher. Thankfully, it was fairly simple. The endo-skeletons had one week spot, one small manufacturing error that had been recalled in the late months of last year. Since these skeletons were stored away, it was okay to assume that they had not received the upgrade that the current animatronics now had. “Now we’re even.” He whispered.

Moon took into consideration how close the two bots were together and at what angle it would take to hit the correct spot on the first try. There was only one chance to live and this was it. A wrong move meant death. He locked eyes with you, mouthing the words, ‘I love you’ before he reared his feet back to catch the knee joints of the endos. He jerked forward, making them take a knee before stomping with his full weight.

With a strangled screech, both endo skeletons powered down. Releasing him from their deadly grip. It had happened so fast that Trevor hadn’t had any time to even turn around- and so Moon cracked his joints back into their proper place, taking a hand to the back of Trevor’s head. He gripped his short hair before throwing him backwards into the stone wall. He hit with a sickening crack, his head spilling blood almost instantly.

You were stunned, did that really just happen?

Moon moved around the bots, his hands finding the sides of your face. He took in every bruise, every cut, every single reminder of what Trevor did. He snapped out of his mindset, moving to rip the restraints from your hands.

You collapsed forward, muscles sore and burning. Moon was quick to catch you, lowering you down to lay across his lap on the floor. It felt like the storm was over, the pain had finally ended. Your body was in shambles, broken bones, bruises, tears, deep throbbing cuts. It felt like every atom was screaming for things to end. You were tired. So tired.

“Hey, hey.” He whispered, holding your head up in the crook of his elbow. “You did so good, you know that?” His systems had begun to take in your vitals, and with every touch he began to see just how badly Trevor had messed you up. Internal bleeding, broken ribs, broken nose, dislocated shoulders. He knew it wouldn’t be long.

You smiled, your hand moving to brush against his cheek. “Thank you.” You mumbled, words muddled together by how swollen your face was. “For everything.”

Moon couldn’t take it, his body had begun to fill with dread. He needed to go, just for a moment. “Someone wants to see you.” He hummed, allowing Sunny to take over. As he removed his faceplate, the energy of the room changed.

Sunny hadn’t realized how serious your injuries were, that was, until he fronted. He gave you his one of a kind smile, leaning down to embrace you gently. “Hi, Doll.” He cooed, pressing a kiss to your forehead. “How are you feeling?”

You gave a small shrug, wincing as the pain took over. “Can’t complain.” You joked, squeezing his forearm lightly.

They were both at a loss, here you lay- half alive, but you still had the energy to joke around. Make light of a horrific mess of a situation.

“I know.”

Sunny furrowed his brow, as if to raise the question- ‘what?’

You coughed, blood spilling out of your mouth as you did so. “I’m dying. Y-You don’t have to baby m-me.” You said, ‘matter-of-factly.’ “I can feel it.”

Silence.

The air felt thinner, that or your lungs had begun to shut down- because as you went to speak once more, you gasped something horrid. As if all the air had gotten sucked from your lungs, you had begun to claw at your chest. “I’m not.. not.. ready.” You barely made out, free hand gripping the animatronic in fear. It was like you had been dunked into cold water, a sudden and violence fear filled your body.

Your words struck deep within them, but they knew there was nothing that could be done now. So as you began to suffocate, they held you to their chest. Your gasps slowly turning into small intakes until eventually.. stopping altogether.

A choked sob left Sunny’s mouth as he clung to your lifeless body, indecipherable words leaving his mouth. You were gone. Gone. The one person, other than the one he was literally attached to, he cared about. The one person he loved. Taken from the world so cruelly. “No, no.” He chanted, the truth becoming more and more apparent by the second.

Moon felt a hole developing within his chest and as he tried to soothe his counterpart- he made the decision to take over. Sunny couldn’t take it anymore, his finger pried off his faceplate- and he faded into a thought. Moon smoothed back your hair before leaving a gentle kiss upon your temple. The inevitable had happened, just so much sooner than any of them would have foreseen. “Goodnight, Doll.”

Somewhere deep within the catacombs of the pizzaplex, a deep mechanical whirr could be heard. It was accompanied by a pained screeching as if metal was being crushed by a compactor. Then, in the darkness, a pair of eyes lit up the shadowed hall.

[unified-mtl]

Name: Matthew Seecharran

Car: 1992 Acura Integra 2dr

Hometown: Montreal

Car club: Island Boyz

 Your story about how you got into the car scene:

MS: To be honest, ever since I can remember I’ve always loved cars, my plans were set from the beginning to become a technician/tuner since I was a kid. I guess it truly started around the age of 4-5 when I would hang out in the house garage, watching my father build his 1991 Honda crx. I’ve always wanted to build a clean, fast car ever since I had my first “ride” in his car hahaha.

 Tell us about the current modifications on your car and where do you find your inspiration:

MS: well first off, my inspiration mostly came from my father, he always had the most unique build. As for the build itself. nothing on the car has been left alone, the entire car was taken apart down to the bare shell and has either been replaced with new parts or rebuild/repainted the old ones.

The MAIN upgrades on the car are:

- Jenvey 81mm throttle bodies

- ferrea roller rockers w/ custom grind killer camshafts

- stroked 2.1L B20 engine block

- Arias 13/1 comp pistons

- lightweight crank/flywheel

- eagle rods

- type R front and rear full conversion 5x114.3

- yonaka racing seats

- Japanese s2000 cluster embedded into the original cluster housing, outer housing made with carbon fibre. All custom made

- Specifically designed long tube Headers, match ported for the head

- Titanium valves and springs - Link Engine management G4+ fury stand alone ECU - k sport coil overs (buying a new setup this summer)

There’s a lot of things that we have custom made ourselves on the car too, something to see in person, pictures and videos simply do not do justice.

 Future plans for your car:

MS: First and foremost, going to get a suspension setup with a wider range for adjustment. Better tires, new high flow muffler, MAYBE will decide to run 8 injectors on the car. Would love to get my hands on a genuine MUGEN HIRO wing for the car as well. The car is still a daily driver, so I didn’t bother at all with any esthetics, other than the Buddy club wheels.

 If money was not an issue, what would be your dream car/build:

MS: To be completely honest with you. I’ve already surpassed my idea of a dream build, as we went along, all the custom-made fuel/brake lines, all the custom fabrication we have done, it’s not something I’ve ever seen before, or very rarely have seen. I decided to stay NA, can’t beat the feeling of an NA car.

 Where can we find you? (Social media):

MS: You can find me anytime right Here on Facebook, or on Instagram (@IslandBoyzPerformance) Check me out whenever you’d like! I’d like to thank the Unified crew for everything they’ve done over the years, good people, great friends.

[cutesuki--bakugou]

Ancient Soul

Time Travel, Quirkless, Feudal Japan AU

“Your soul does not belong here.” Those were words you never thought that you would hear. Now, thrown into the past in feudal Japan, you must find a way to survive, all while struggling to avoid the growing feelings for one hot-headed war general. War, romance, death and love drive you forward, to find the place where your soul truly belongs.

Bakugou Katsuki x Fem!Reader

Want to start from be beginning? Check the Ancient Soul tag. New chapters released every Wednesday as long as schedule permits.

Genre: Romance / Angst Story Rating: Explicit | Adult Themes, Sex, Death, Depictions of Violence, Alcohol

Chapter 6: Loss

Chapter Rating: Mature | Animal Death, Cursing, Mentions of Blood Words:  2902

All you could do was stand by and watch silently as the small camp was packed up, the fire smothered and leaving you all in darkness. The moon gave very little light from between the full branches of the trees above you, and though your companions were skilled at moving about in the dark, you felt as if it were swallowing you. It wasn’t until Bakugou gripped your upper arm that you were aware of what direction to go, following him as you walked carefully as to not trip. Unable to resist your curiosity and worry, you whispered to him. “They didn’t take anything or hurt anyone badly, did they?” 

“We’re fine.” Was the only response you received from Bakugou, in a short snap that instantly told you to keep silent. Though, as you reached the area where the horses had been kept, you felt his grip on your arm grow tighter, almost painfully so, and it was joined by a soft string of curses that you could hardly make out. 

Besides the towering Yonaka, Bakugou’s horse lay slaughtered on the ground, along with Kaminari’s horse. The yellow-haired man was already kneeling beside his horse, carefully removing all remaining possessions with a deeply furrowed brow. 

“I think they had tried to kill them all, Sir, but this is as far as they got before they either ran off or came to join the main attack,” Kirishima spoke softly, coming to stand beside his leader. Bakugou was silent as he released your arm, walking over to kneel beside his fallen friend. After giving a soft stroke to her cheek, he began to follow in Kaminari’s example, removing what he needed from the body. 

Standing there behind him, you felt completely lost, unsure of what to do or say to him. You still didn’t know him all that well, but from the stiffness of his movements and the harsh silence, you knew that he was upset. The sigh that left Kirishima’s lips only confirmed your suspicion, turning your gaze to him as he approached his horse, who was still huffing and stomping uncomfortably. Feeling a bit useless, you followed him, comforting Yonaka as the large animal nudged you for attention. “Will he be okay?” You spoke softly in hopes that Bakugou wouldn’t hear you, and if he did, he didn’t bother to silence you. 

Kirishima looked down at you before over at his leader, giving a small nod. “Yeah. He was very close to that horse, he trained her since she was a brand new foal. But it’s part of what we are doing. People and beasts die. There’s nothing you can do, even if it is unfair. A bit of advice, though, if you don’t want to get caught in his mess of anger… don’t ask him about it.” 

Nodding, you turned your attention completely to the black horse before you, checking him for any injuries that you may not have seen further away. Although you wanted to comfort the blonde man still kneeling on the ground, you knew better than to go against the word of someone who knew him best. You knew that you had no right to attempt to comfort him, as you were just a stranger, but that didn’t stop you from feeling bad for him. You could tell from your days of travel that he truly did adore that horse, even spending time away from the group with her, as she grew anxious without his presence. It was sad, and although you tried to stop it, you couldn’t resist the hot tears that rolled down your cheeks. 

After standing beside Yonaka for a while, you were surprised as Bakugou approached the large horse, fitting him with the salvaged supplies from his mare. Quickly wiping any remaining tears from your cheeks, you looked up at him. “Are you going to take Yonaka?” 

“We both are,” Bakugou spoke with an odd softness, even his expression calm without a single frown line. You figured that perhaps he was going through a moment of shock or that he was just all around numb from the experience. Still, both the calmness and the words brought heat to your face, as you would be sharing a horse with him for the remainder of the trip. 

“A-ah, okay…” You waited silently until Yonaka was all set, and when Bakugou gave you a silent gesture to get up onto the horse, you followed command. You struggled at first, your limbs weak from the rush and energy you had exerted. Still, you were able to get on without any assistance, and you scooted your body as close to the front of the saddle as you could. With practiced skill, Bakugou pulled himself up as well, sitting behind you. He took it upon himself to push and pull your body into a comfortable position for you both, and though you wanted to scream out in embarrassment, you allowed him to without question. 

Reaching around you, he took Yonaka’s reigns into his hands, giving a sharp click of his tongue to urge the horse forward. You felt so much more secure on the horse with Bakugou’s body supporting you. With your back pressed tightly against his torso, his arms on either side of you and legs firmly against your hips, you felt cocooned in his natural warmth, nearly putting you to sleep in an instant. You felt like he would be angry if you suddenly slumped against him, however, so you struggled to keep your eyes open until you were all out of the forest. 

Curious, you took a quick glance back behind you, finding that Kaminari and Ashido were in the same position as the two of you, now on Ashido’s beautiful mare, the white patches of the Paint horse stained with red now visible in the moonlight. It was obvious that Ashido had attempted to rid her horse of the blood, but fully cleaning the animal would have to wait until they were safe again. The entire group was silent, the typical vibrant excitement of winning a battle that you expected nowhere to be found. At that moment, you wondered how much worse it would have been had you not said something, but you didn’t dare to question such a thing out loud. 

What you couldn’t resist, however, was a yawn forcing its way out of your mouth, though you did cover your lips and keep it as silent as you could. Embarrassed, you hung your head a bit, though you didn’t have a chance to apologize as Bakugou spoke quietly. 

“You can sleep. We will be traveling now at double time, with minimal rest off the horses. So rest… You’ll need it for when we reach the castle.” 

“You… don’t mind me leaning on you?” 

“No.” 

Fiddling with your nails nervously for a moment, you took his invitation without another word, carefully leaning yourself back against him. Within the moment of your head resting on his shoulder, your eyes nearly forced themselves closed, and you found your mind swirling into blackness. 

You weren’t sure how long you dreamed of blood and the screams of the dead, but when you finally awoke, you felt just as exhausted as before. You were starving, thirsty and your neck was sore from whatever position you had been in. At first, the blinding light of the sun made you wince, bringing your hands up to cover your face as you gave a soft groan. 

“Finally awake, are you?”

Bakugou’s voice pulling your mind out of the foggy haze of restless sleep, you finally noticed the familiar bobbing of your body with Yonaka’s movements and Bakugou’s heat against your back. In fact, you were too hot, the heat of the day and his body making you feel like you were in an oven. Your skin felt sticky and sweaty, though you had grown used to it by now. That didn’t mean that you liked it by any means, but you had no choice but to tolerate it. 

“Yeah… how long was I asleep?” 

“You’ve been sleeping for almost a day and a half. I thought you were never going to wake up, you stupid Demon.” Bakugou brought a flask up in front of you, and you quickly took it to take a large drink of the cool water inside. It soothed your burning throat, unable to resist a sigh of relief when you pulled it from your lips. 

“Damn that’s good… I’ve been out that long?” Closing the flask, you handed it back to him, only able to listen as he reattached it to the side of your horse. 

“Yes. We even took you off Yonaka twice and you didn’t move.” 

“The battle must have taken a lot out of me… even though I didn’t do or lose anything. I’m sure you think that’s pathetic…”

There was silence for a moment between you, though you felt him heave a heavy sigh before responding. “Battle, no matter who or how it affects, is hard to deal with. You have never seen such a skirmish before, I can understand the mental toll it must have taken on you. But yes, you’re pathetic.” 

The hint of teasing you could hear behind his insult brought a small smile to your lips, and you hummed softly in agreement. “Well… how close are we to the castle?” 

“We will reach it by nightfall. You can see it, there in the distance, up against the mountains.” 

Curious, you brought your hand up to your forehead, shielding your eyes from the sun as you peered out into the distance. Sure enough, you could see the form of a tall castle with a surrounding town, peacefully awaiting the return of its warriors. “Oh, I see it. It looks nice.” 

“My Lord fought hard to win this territory. He would be flattered by your compliments.” 

“Really? He seems like a kind person.” 

“Hm…” Bakugou gave a small grunt in agreement, though the tone of his voice changed to something more akin to annoyance. “Often too kind.” 

Unsure if his annoyance was directed at you or the topic of his Lord, you decided to drop the subject, falling silent again. After being asleep for so long, you found that the day went by quickly, and by dusk, you were approaching the city gates. The group was not questioned by the guards when you approached, though you could feel the eyes on you from all around. Even as you traveled through the towns to reach the castle, people bowed and greeted the warriors with respect, but eyed you with confusion and distrust. You weren’t even dressed in your modern-day clothing anymore, yet people could still tell that you were some type of odd outsider. Perhaps it was the way you carried yourself or the expressions on your face? Either way, it was annoying, and you nearly felt the urge to hide your face behind your hands just so you wouldn’t see the glares. 

When you reached the stables, Bakugou hopped off Yonaka first, before waiting for you to get down. You did so carefully, your legs weak from constant riding on horseback and your extended sleep. There was no support from him, as expected, so you steadied yourself against Yonaka for a moment while taking in your surroundings. The stables were made up of one large building, with large fenced areas where the horses could roam. There were many out and about, though one caught your eye as it eagerly approached the fence. It greatly resembled Bakugou’s fallen palomino horse, though it was younger. 

As Bakugou barked instructions at two young servants, he approached the horse, stroking down the length of its nose to calm it. Before you could truly question his actions, a presence at your side startled you, even making you jump and have to stifle a squeal. 

“How did my sweet Yonaka treat you?” Tsuyu questioned you curiously, peering up at you with those dark eyes. Taking a breath to calm yourself, you placed a hand to your chest, giving a small nod. 

“H-he did great. He’s a wonderful horse.” You smiled as Tsuyu did, watching as she pet Yonaka’s neck affectionately. The petite woman was no longer dressed in her dark clothing you had met her in. Instead, she was clad in a brightly colored pale green kimono with pink accents and a cherry blossom pattern. Her hair was no longer up, but was instead down and tied into a cute bow shape at the bottom near her hips. The hairstyle was adorable, and it made the woman look completely innocent, though you knew better than to believe such a thing. Although she was being friendly, you knew that she was still watching you closely for any signs of danger. 

Tsuyu allowed Yonaka to be led away by a servant boy to be unburdened by supplies and cared for, turning her full attention back to you. “The others need their time to recover, so I will be watching over you for now. I’m sure Lord Bakugou will want to take you to meet our clan leader before night falls, but we can’t allow you to see him like this.” She gestured to your dirtied clothing and all-around horrible appearance. “You look a mess.” 

“A-Ah, yes, I do,” You attempted to fix your clothing to no avail, sighing in defeat. “I feel disgusting.” 

“Come, we’ll get you cleaned up and in new garments.” With a simple gesture of her hand, Tsuyu prompted you to start walking. Legs still feeling weak and sore, you followed the direction she had pointed to, unable to help a glance over at Bakugou. He merely looked at you for a moment before his gaze moved to Tsuyu, giving a simple nod before turning his attention back to the horse before him. You gave a small sigh once out of his range of hearing, eyes on the floor. 

“I feel so bad… His horse got killed by an ambush. I think he’s really sad about it…” 

Tsuyu gave a small hum in agreement, walking beside you. “Yes. That other horse was her foal. That is why she seemed so distressed. Her mother was not there… But don’t fret, it happens and Lord Bakugou will be able to manage the younglings problems. He is quite good with horses, you see.” 

Deciding there was no point in pressing the matter further, you took the chance to take in your surroundings. Currently walking alongside a white building with many traditional shoji sliding doors, you were happy for the shade provided to you by the extended roof, which covered the otherwise open engawa that was wide with pristine wood, so slick you felt as if you could slip at any second. As you both rounded a corner, you were met with a beautiful garden and pond area, the calming sound of running water soothing your anxiety. 

The two of you crossed a bridge over a small flowing creek and walked for a bit longer until you reached a smaller building that seemed separated from the rest. A bathhouse, you assumed, which was quickly made obvious by the steam rising from the roof and the smoke from windows at the base of the building. You had never before taken a traditional bath using fire under a tub, and for a moment you grew nervous. 

“I-is this a public bathhouse?” 

Curious as to your concerns, Tsuyu looked up at you. “Hm? Oh, well yes, but it is quite nice with partitions. It’s more private than you think.” She led you inside, and though it embarrassed you, the thought of getting a true bath was something you couldn’t resist. You were surprised to find that your particular bath was already steaming and ready for you, and with Tsuyu waiting right outside your area, you stripped faster than what you thought was possible. There was a bucket with water and a rag beside you, and you understood that you first needed to wipe your body clean with that before getting in the main bath. The water in the bucket was cold, but you had to admit it felt good against your hot skin. 

Once the bucket was empty and you had effectively dumped the entire thing over your head, you climbed into the welcoming steaming water in the round large tub. You found that you fit perfectly up to your shoulders as long as your knees were bent, but there was no way to stretch out completely. You didn’t mind, soaking in the feeling of the water that worked to soothe your sore and stiff body. 

I had better enjoy this… You thought to yourself, staring up at the ceiling. This could be the last real bath I ever have… If Lord Yagi doesn’t take my presence well, I’ll probably be killed right away… I just hope I can make a good case for myself. Or if not me, maybe Bakugou can…

You knew it was foolish to put your faith in a man who would sooner kill you than risk his Lord or his companions, but what else could you do? He was the only one who had any say in your future, and if he didn’t stand up for you, then you knew that you would perish. 

All you could do was wait and hope that it would turn out in your favor.

[kandyrezi]

Would like to know more about your oc kids!

Clemence

Lobco & Chlomaki’s daughter. She travels around with Chlomaki around the Pitch Black world and is away from home quite often. A lot of her personality traits rubbed off on Clemence, as she’s become quite unruly and teasing towards others. She always goes to Lobco for heartfelt advice and consolation though.

She often seems oblivious to her own cruelty at times, such as when she brings bad luck down to people for the fun of it, like messing up their winning streaks. But her heart is in the right place and strives to do good if she needs to.

Her main hobby is singing and watching dark dramas. She likes all kinds of candy and horror stuff, really. She recently became acquaintanced with Mogenko and seeing how lonely and quiet he looks, is determined to become his friend.

Mogenko

Moge-ko & Yonaka’s son. He’s very close with both his moms and loves them dearly. He isn’t as blood-thirsty or ferocious as Moge-ko, but he can be violent when provoked or when he chooses to be. He especially does not like the mogekos when they’re being a nuisance and doesn’t hesitate to maim them for it, but can get along with those who are calmer less perverse.

He’s mostly silent and stoic, only speaking in few short words and relies mostly on body language to communicate emotions and whatnot. He loves being cuddled and hugged and can be very clingy. He’s mildly narcoleptic and will randomly fall asleep sometimes regardless of where he is. He’s defensive and a bit isolated.

Moge-ko has introduced and taught him varieties of weaponry, but he mainly carries around a hatchet, which has become his favorite one.

Sophila

Yosafire and Ivlis’ daughter. More likely an accident, rather than born out of love. She mostly stays in Yosafire’s world and would be there permanently, if she wasn’t so enchanted with Ivlis and didn’t persuade her mom to go visit him constantly. 

She used to be overly-excitable and happy, but after having her eye violently scratched out by an unknown being after wandering too far into one of the gray world forests. Has become a lot more skittish and cautious since then (she still remains some of her ‘genki girl’ tendencies that she got from Yosafire). Her eye does end up being healed eventually, but… well, let’s not get into that now.

She loves full moons and star-gazing, but often ends up falling asleep when she forgets herself there. She’s a falconer and her favorite animal are birds, particularly eagles and finches. She has the ability to generate fire orbs.

[vanillafalvoredcoffee]

Yonaka's full body

And her wearing Yui's uniform too cus why not

[kxlebcross]

for the quarantine asks, multiples of 2, please :)

are you fucking serious???? i’m gonna get back at you for this, i’m smol and ready to fight!!!! (under the cut >:3)

2. Grilled cheese or PB&J? grilled cheese, always... idk, maybe i’m too european for that but pb&j just seems gross to me (noah fence to anyone who likes it tho)

4.  Your go-to bar order, if you drink? usually it’s a mojito, a gintonic or a vodka-tonic, depending on the place and its’ prices... and if i’m not that low on money sometimes an absinthe slips in, but that’s really rare, i’m not that young anymore and my body just can’t keep up with the alcohol anymore dfsdfd

6. Top three cuisines? uhhhh..... italian, hungarian and..... i don’t actually have a third hdgfhsd can i just generally say that ‘asian’? tbh i tried like 3-4 dishes from various asian countries which imo is way less than enough to choose a fave, and there’s also a lot more i’d like to try sometime... but my city doesn’t have many places to go to, and the only “chinese” restaurant we have is a cheap ripoff which never served a proper chinese dish in their life.... ordered from there twice, beforehand researching each dish i ordered and let me tell u.... they weren’t even close to what they were supposed to be......

8.  What’s a job that you’ve had that people might be surprised to find out you’ve had?  i once worked at a strip club..... no, not as a stripper, i was a waiter/bartender, and honestly i wouldn’t even mind talking about it if the place wasn’t shady as fuck.... one of the national tv stations even made a full time documentary series about all the illegal shit that’s going down there..... but i never really did any unconventional jobs so there’s nothing fancy, but if i were to tell stories about what i’ve encountered during my ordinary jobs...... oh boi.......

10.  Do you own any signed books/memorabilia in general? i have a signed photo with Flowsik from his Warsaw concert.... and i think that’s the only thing like that, if i ever had anything else it’s long forgotten and probably is laying in some box in my mom’s basement lmao

12. What do you get on your bagels? What WOULD you get if you had access to anything you wanted? i only have bagels in the kfc breakfast offer so it’s usually some chicken, salad, cheese, egg and mayonnaise? i think? or was that the ciabatta? fuck me if i remember...... but if i could choose anything i’d probably go with smth similar, some chicken strips, veggies, bacon, cheese and moyinnaise? yeah, probably, im a man of simple tastes dsfdfg

14.  Favorite mug you own i wish i wasn’t so lazy and just take a picture of it, but i’m a lazy fuck so here i go explaining XD so its actually a middle-sized coffee mug, it’s pastel greyish-pink with two cats on it, and one of the cats is chilling on a guitar.... it was a bday present from my mums friend and it came in a cat head-like box which i kept.... it’s now on the top shelf in it’s all grotesque cat box glory..... like the ceiling cat meme

16.  Pick a song lyric to describe your current mood (and drop the name and artist!)  uhhhh tbh my mood is usually a blank space, apathy be fun like that... so ill just list some that i’m generally vibin’ with

Take a knife in the back, wanna feel my pain Make a slice to the wrist to reveal those veins I could see your face, man I feel insane

Such a mess when I'm in your presence I've had enough, think you've been making me sick Gotta get you out of my system, yeah

MGK - In These Walls

I just can’t get enough of you, but that’s alright Feeling like going on a joyride with you through the night I keep accelerating on the road with you at my side

Lexie Liu - Like a Mercedes

And it's nights like this when I'm on my own And I realize that you'll never feel like home No, I can't feel you now (Feel me now) And I try my best to stick around But when you're broken like me, you just gotta get out 

Bring Me The Horizon -  ±ªþ³§ feat. YONAKA (but i’m generally vibin’ with the whole album that this song is from)

18.  What’s that one TV show that you’re a little bit embarrassed to watch but you still like nonetheless?  okay so i’m probably not gonna rewatch it ever again, but... when i was a kid there was this german series on tv and it was called medicopter 117.... so in exam season i realized that as a kid i never got to finish it so i decided to rewatch... listen, it’s a 1997 series... but damn it was actually better than some of the crap ppl call tv show now....... not gonna rewatch tho, some moments and plotlines were frustrating as fuck

20.  Do you match your socks? yes! but only because i either have them all black (which will match anyway) or funky colorful fruit patterned ones that look a bit much even on their own so i wouldn’t really wanna mix’n’match those in fear they would just look tacky as fuck

22.  What was your “phase” when you were younger? (i.e., Mythology Nerd, Horse Girl, Space Geek, etc) well for a while i was the horse kid, then the cat kid, then the car kid and then i ended up being the resident class emo with a weird obsession over Lord of the Rings.... it was a wild ride, though the emo phase sort of stuck with me even now

24.  What’s your opinion on Lazy Susan’s (the spinning tray in the middle of tables)? the what? i stg i never encountered it in my life so i’m not really having an opinion on it, sorry to disappoint

26.  You can only have one juice for the rest of your life, what is it? definitely orange... apple has a weird aftertaste, tomato is gross, banana feels like having jizz in ur mouth.... yeah, we’re sticking with orange (also please don’t ask me to elaborate on the jizz part)

28.  What’s one thing you’re trying to learn/relearn in your downtime right now? i’m actually trying to get better with some overwatch heroes i never learned before... since the lockdown started i got a lot better with snipers and i1m actually pretty proud of it

30.  Where could someone find you in a museum? most likely in the souvenir shop trying to find the cheapest thing..... or chilling on some bench/chair after watching all the art pieces, i’m usually way too lazy to stand around and wanna get out pretty fast, but i think it has more to do with the fact that i don’t really like to hang out around people and museums tend to always have a few of those

32.  Rainbows, stars, or sunset colored clouds? stars and clouds.... but man i actually really miss stars........ that’s the only thing that’s shitty in living at the city that i can’t see the stars

34.  Do you have more art on your walls or more photographs? i think art.... i mean i have three movie posters, an overwatch one, a religious calendar from my mum, and then a pride flag and some tacky painting the landlady insisted on keeping on the wall.....

36.  Pick a superhero sidekick to hang out with uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.... okay i’m gonna admit, i’m not really into superheroes so i’m not that well-informed about their sidekicks either.... can i just hang out with loki instead or smth?

38.  Favorite mid-2000s song oh no.... assuming it was around 2005.... i was like 7 at that time? what the fuck did  i listen to back then? uhhhhhhh i’m pretty sure that was a basshunter time back then? so i’m gonna go with Basshunter’s Now You’re Gone as i remember having it on my mp3 player dfjhjkdf

40.  Where do you sit in the living room (we all have a preferred spot, and you know it)? usually at my pc, even when i have guests over because i don’t trust anyone with the playlists...... and when i’m over at someone i usually choose a fotel or smth and lay down in it as if i’ve never used a fotel before or couldn’t sit like a normal human being.... and if there’s no fotel then i’m sitting on the armrest of the sofa because apparently i can’t sit like a normal human being sdshfghsdf

42.  A song you didn’t think you’d enjoy but ended up loving  it’s this one.... one day just popped up in my youtube recommended and i was like what the fuck??????? but i’m not gonna say what it is, see for yourself ;)

44.  Are you a “Quote that relates to the photos” caption-er, an “explanation of where I took the photos” caption-er, or a no caption kinda person when you post pictures online? i..... try not to post at all??? but if i do it’s either no caption or “i randomly decided to post some pictures at 3am without thinking about a concept or caption so i’m just gonna wing it” kind of bullshit, no inbetween, i just can’t write meaningful shit under my pictures 

46.  What’s the freezer food that you stock up on when you go to the grocery store? fries..... i’m a slut for fries, best food ever......... give me fries......... i think i actually might buy some later now that we’re talking about it

48.  Do you like Jello? once again i’m way too european to have an opinion, sorry.....

50.  How are you at climbing trees? when i was a kid i was doing pretty well..... now, around 15 yrs and a few fucked up joints later i’m not sure how would i do....... if this stewpid lockdown is over i might actually convince my friend to find some trees to climb and then we’ll see....... (and then i hopefully won’t accidentally k*ll myself because he will be there to catch me if i fall lmaoooo)

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Your OC is very pretty if I may ask what kind of yandere is she

I personally think that Yonaka would be the type to be pretty clingy to the ones she loves but she wouldn't do anything if it makes them uncomfortable, also she expresses her love by physical affection for example...whenever her darling is sad or upset she'll come and cuddle with them to make them feel better!

She really hates making other people feel bad or upset with her in anyway so she'll do whatever they say even if it doesn't benefit her at all, but when it comes to her darling however...she'll do whatever they say without even hesitating, killing...black mailing...more cuddles anything! She loves them that much

:)

Also...forgot to mention she's a bit of a stalker and she's very protective towards the ones she loves lol

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More Yonaka's profile pics! Relaxed + Creepy edition

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(Should I make her wear a maid outfit too?)