Kitsune_Kenma
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Kosei enters his home as usual. Keys and coat on their respective hangers, shoes in the closet, bag on the nearby stool to be cleaned and repacked for the next day. He slides on his slippers and meanders into his kitchen, not quite hungry but aching to munch on something regardless. A pack of half-eaten chips is his spoils, left behind from breakfast that morning. It’s Senri’s favorite flavor, not his, but it is somewhat stale from being left out all day, and Kosei knows his best friend well enough to know he wouldn’t touch stale chips with a ten-foot pole. So he pops a few into his mouth and goes to settle in the living room to wait for Senri to finish his last class.
He doesn’t notice the mound of purple echo on his couch until he’s sat on its tail. Mayoru’s yelp is loud and shrill, scraping against Kosei’s eardrums hard enough for him to drop his snack and cover his ears. His brain registers who the noisemaker is a moment later, and he gets up so fast that he slips and face plants onto his carpet.
OR: kosei's cuddly kitties
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Oujin spends the entire ride to Hinata’s school focusing on not breaking the steering wheel beneath his grip. It gives him something to think of that is not the image of a bruised and bloodied Hinata flashing in his mind. Oujin must keep his cool because Hinata will need him to be. Oujin cannot hunt down Hinata’s bullies and tear them limb from limb, or better yet, burn the school down, because Hinata’s well-being will always come before Oujin’s bitter need for revenge. Oujin must think of Hinata before all else, or there will be no Hinata for him to care for.
He very carefully does not drive past the speed limit.
OR: A good owner always takes care of his belongings.
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Oujin looks up finally, locking his eyes onto Hinata until the younger meets his gaze, “Stay safe. Don’t go where I can’t reach you, Hinata.”
Hinata smiles, bright like his namesake, and nods happily. “Of course! Thanks, Oujin-san!”
OR: a tamed creature will always return to its owner.
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Shibuya Quartet by Kitsune_Kenma for seishirover
Fandoms: ヒプノシスマイク | Hypnosis Mic (Albums)
19 Oct 2024
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“Ah, but of course,” Gentaro tossed his head back dramatically and covered his eyes with the back of his hand like a heartbroken woman in a telenovela, “He is the result of my first love, so many years ago… his mother took him and my heart and ran on the day of our wedding, and I have only just found him again!” he wiped a fake tear and sniffled.
Dice stared at him with wide eyes, completely enraptured by his story. “Goddamn, so he really is your kid?!”
“Tragic, is it not?” Gentaro dried his eyes and fixed a demure smile back onto his face. “However, t’was all but a lie. This child is more than half my age. I’m enchanting, but not a criminal.”
OR; Fling Posse adopts Saburo for a day. It doesn't go so bad, actually.
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Understand How Much My Heart Loved by Kitsune_Kenma
Fandoms: Ensemble Stars! (Video Game)
23 Aug 2024
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Arashi’s unit wasn’t particularly crazy, at least not when compared to Ryuseitai or whatever was going on with UNDEAD and Crazy:B. But while Knights was certainly more tame than some of the other units in ES, they still had their fair share of eccentrics, pun not intended.
OR; Knights' inter-unit relationships as seen through the eyes of each member. A polyknights relationship study!
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- Part 4 of My Flower in a Vase [Enstars]
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- multiship/polycule heavy.
- headcannon heavy. i will explain the used headcannons in start/end notes if anyone cares enough to read it lol.
- in the same universe (vaguely. i try.)
- I try with cannon compliance but there is so much lore that I will most certainly trip over myself. i welcome corrections, just be nice, please.
- all titles are from persian songs. song title, singer, and lyric used will be mentioned in start notes in a farsi-finglish-english format. suggestions very welcome!!- Words:
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- All my various Ranpoe-including works
- take place in the same universe unless stated otherwise.
- au diverges after events of season three because I'm lazy and I can't keep up.
- if anything is blatantly different than cannon and I don't explicitly state that it's meant to be that way, please let me know (gently)!- Words:
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At school, he's the wonder prodigy his classmates look at over their shoulders with scorned eyes. Outside, he is Ichiro and Jiro Yamada's younger brother.
By himself... Saburo doesn't really know who he is.
Bookmarked by Kitsune_Kenma
23 Oct 2024
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clenching my fist and holding back tears. BUSTER BROS I LOVE YOU SO DEARLY.
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Know Your Enemy (It's a Stuffed Bunny) by dice_kun (kyabu)
Fandoms: ヒプノシスマイク | Hypnosis Mic (Albums)
13 Oct 2022
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“And right off to the corner, a medium-sized, grey bunny with stubby little arms and legs, big floppy ears, no mouth, and green plastic eyes. He had one just like it—tan, a little larger. During the worst of his nightmares, holding it made him feel safe, made him forget about the loneliness of waking up to a cold, empty house, about the awful memories swirling around in his head.
"He has no idea where it is, now. He’d almost forgotten it existed.”
Rio, Samatoki, and Jyuto go to a boardwalk, where Jyuto is reminded of something from his childhood. Rio and Samatoki take the opportunity to show him just how loved he is.
Bookmarked by Kitsune_Kenma
17 Oct 2024
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Jyuto’s turn to get shot with the trauma gun 🔥
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“I’m glad. That you never met the person I was in junior high.”
“...Who said I didn’t want to get to know him?”
kuro tells keito the stories behind his scars.
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They've only been apart a day but Keito misses Kuro so much he can no longer stand it.
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Alhaitham really liked his routine. It was easy to follow and predictable. Everything was always in the right place, where it should be.
When he returned home today, he expected the usual dinner with a side of playful banter.
He didn't expect this.
Kaveh was standing in the living room, surrounded by suitcases and boxes. He was filling one of them with what little books he had, taking them one by one off of their shared bookshelf.
Alhaitham felt like someone had poured a bucket of ice cold water over him.
He changed his mind. Today was a bad day.
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In which Alhaitham returns home with matching coffee mugs only to see Kaveh packing his bags.- Language:
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Bookmarked by Kitsune_Kenma
22 Apr 2024
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haitham showing emotion? in a haikaveh fic?? crazy.