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Christmas time in Meiji Japan
Kagome’s family bought a sled, and she told Inuyasha it’d be safer if he rode with her… he’s regretting everything right about now
also Kagome wears fashionable fur-trimmed coats and western dresses and boots because she’s a modern girl, and Inuyasha is really grateful she made him wear a scarf and a hat but he’s never going to admit it
Actually, I drew something else about Christmas
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays, Zak @evil-city !! You had requested some brotherly interaction, so I hope that I fulfilled your Christmas wish! I had the intention to make this whole fic lighthearted - but the concept of Professor Layton doesn’t always allow for that hahaha. Please enjoy, and I hope that you are cozy and well this holiday season!! @layton-secretsanta
MAJOR SPOILERS for Azran Legacy, MINOR SPOILERS for Unwound Future
Rating/Warning: General, no warnings apply
Fandom: Layton Kyouju Series | Professor Layton Series
Characters: Hershel Layton, Desmond Sycamore, Jean Descole
Additional Tags: Brothers, Light Angst, this was meant to be lighthearted BUT I couldnt follow through, Azran Legacy Spoilers, Unwound Future Spoilers, Post-Canon, Some implied PTSD, Swordfighting
Summary: Hershel and Desmond have spent the last 5 months getting to know one another again as brothers rather than rivals. While Hershel feels excited to have Desmond back in his life, he struggles to see his brother for who he is now - separately from the vengeful man that Desmond used to be, and the young boy who changed his own name to give Hershel a better life.
hershel layton is such a funny character actually. he's an archaeology professor but there's not even 30 seconds of screentime where he actually does his job. he spends most of his time solving the most insane mysteries and saving london with a ten year old boy. it isn't explained how they know eachother until the fourth game in the series. he can swordfight. he macgyvers random shit into planes or other flying crafts. all these women want him carnally but he has literally no idea. he's obsessed with tea and puzzles. he's the ultimate gentleman and is always polite. his apartment and office are always a mess. nobody believes he's actually professor layton until he solves a puzzle for them. he had giant fluffy hair in high school. he looks like a lego man. his parents got taken away by the fucking archaeology mafia. he has a spare top hat in his office. his skills include swordfighting, playing piano, horseback riding, and puzzles. he doesn't like coffee but doesn't mind the smell. he named his car the laytonmobile. his car is canonically so shitty and the ten year old rags on it in every game it is featured in, and one game where it isn't. he has two kids, but he's technically the legal guardian of another random teen who this guy left in his will, as well as the acting guardian of the aforementioned ten year old. he's in his late thirties at the earliest. his name isn't even hershel layton
In a snowball fight, you always want to be on Emmy's team
My secret santa gift for @ninadove! I hope you enjoy it!
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my @layton-secretsanta piece this year!!
I hope you like it Minichou!! I tried to incorporate several of the things you said you liked! Happy Holidays!
one of my contributions to PL secret santa 2022 @layton-secretsanta
for Er @folsensory - a piece of the lovebirds Anton and Sophia. I was delighted to get a chance to draw more of Folsense, it’s atmosphere is so dreamlike and magical. - I hope you enjoy!
This is GORGEOUS I am SO IN LOVE!!! Thank you!!! ❤️❤️❤️
A Merry Layton Christmas!
My Professor Layton secret santa (@layton-secretsanta) gift this year is for @kantokraze ! They requested a Clive and Hershel related work with some angst and wholesomeness - I hope I delivered on that! The fic is linked below to AO3. Enjoy, and merry christmas!!
🎁 With The Fishes 🎁
Dropping this onto my blog again - my gift for PL Secret Santa last year! I’m so proud of this fic, made me realize how much I miss writing PL content. More coming up soon this month! 🎄
Hi friends I have messaged everyone on the list that @layton-secretsanta gave me!!!
If you did NOT receive a message - Wren will be taking a look in the morning & contacting you. There were a number of you I was not able to message because you don’t follow me (understandably, my blog is d e a d)
I’m so excited to get started on my fic for my match!! Have a great time everyone ❤️🎄
the life of a @layton-secretsanta minion is reading everyone's submissions and thinking I'M a boring fan LOL I feel like a grandma I've been here (vicinity of layton) so long that I'm just like "y'all kids have fun now!"
Anyway more messages are incoming!! We're a team here!!!
Okay! Finishing off messaging folks.
Important @folsensory will be helping to message people! She is not involved in the actual sorting of names, nor the running of things, so please if you have any questions still send them TO ME. She’s NOT INVOLVED LOL so hit me up ❤️❤️
Thank you!
(And thanks to Er for helping 🙏)
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Canonical character death (there’s a lot of stuff in this pls read full tags)
Relationships: Getou Suguru/Gojo Satoru
Characters: Getou Suguru, Gojo Satoru, Ieiri Shoko
Summary:
He was alone with nothing but his own thoughts for company. Despite his best efforts, he couldn't stop himself from wondering how it had gotten to this point. Of his all mistakes, where could he have changed the course to prevent, well, all of this?
Gojo reflects on his life, imagining what he should have done differently. What if...
Something new!! An experimental piece but I’m quite happy with how it turned out ❤️❤️
THIS HAS ART NOW???? GO FOLLOW ADDIE THIS MINUTE (and read the fic maybe?🥺) her twt is also linked in the fic notes!
If you’re still taking writing requests, what about a scenario where Alfendi has to stick up for Kat (like she’s being bullied, or told off etc)? Thanks!
Not entirely sure I followed this one correctly because it’s more like kidnapping than bullying- but it’s still unhinged protective Al, hope that’s okay 😅 (Kat is give or take 10 and Al is 18, mentions of knives and cigarettes)
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“I’ll be back in a minute, just stay here, okay?”
She looked up at him with wide eyes and nodded. They were walking home together; Kat was still a touch too young for him to be comfortable letting her walk home alone. He knew how evil these streets could be. As much as he hated having to walk her home everyday (babysitting was not cool), it was his choice. After all, he was in charge of looking after her now.
If only they still had a dad…
But surely he could leave her outside for a moment, he just had to run in the shop quick. He had run out of cigarettes and well, he didn’t want her knowing he smoked. Al was constantly torn between trying to fit in with his delinquent friends and being a good brother. Just because he shouldn’t have to raise Kat didn’t mean he wasn’t going to try his hardest until they found Hershel.
Plus, then he could rub it in his face.
He was quick. Knew what he wanted, got in, got out. So imagine his surprise when Katrielle was simply Gone. For fuck’s sake he had just left her outside the store, where could she have gone to. Panic filled his chest. Oh he’s really fucked it up this time.
“STOP!” It was her voice, around the corner. He bolted in the direction where he heard her screaming and whining. No one else seemed to hear or care that there was clearly a child in distress. His blood began to boil.
“Alfendi!” He had found her and she had been so excited to see him, tears falling from her eyes. There were three boys with her, older than him, college aged. One had a firm grip on her wrist where she was violently tugging to try and get away.
“Aw, you know this fella?” One of the men said to her.
“Alfendi!” She whined again, wiggling more against the grasp at her wrist.
“Let. Her. Go.” He spoke through gritted teeth, trying his best to not immediately murder them. That probably wouldn’t look too good on his police application.
One of the men laughed. Alfendi was scrawny and lanky and not at all intimidating, he knew this. But they didn’t know what he was capable of. He spoke again, careful in his word choice.
“She’s with me.”
“We were just trying to teach her a lesson, little girls shouldn’t be out by themselves, you know.” He yanked her wrist and she tumbled towards them. Al still kept his distance, calculating.
“Hey man-” It was the one in the back who had been quiet so far. He was talking to the one holding Kat. “Let her go, that’s enough.” He turned to Al now. “We didn’t hurt her, just looking to give her a scare, man.”
“Shut up, I’m in control here,” the leader spoke, but the sweat on his forehead betrayed him. Al knew he could easily win this.
“You shut up and listen here.” Al started advancing towards them, reaching into his pocket. He pulled out a pocket knife, turning the blade quickly towards them. Their eyes widened. “Drop the girl. Or none of you will be walking out of here.” He’d never used the blade on someone else before, he carried it because he liked the weight and the power he felt from having it on him.
But let’s be clear here, Alfendi was not afraid to use it if he had to. There was thrill inside him, lightning coursing through his blood. He laughed like a crazed man.
“This guy’s fucking crazy.” They were scared. Good. He dropped Kat’s wrist and she ran, still sobbing and held onto Al’s pant leg. He gave her a quick pat on the head, and kissed her forehead. He turned his attention back to the boys who had begun slowly backing up.
“I’m not done with you.” He kept advancing on them, Kat now at his side. “You wanted to teach her a lesson? I intend to see that you’re taught one too.” He rolled his shoulders and then shrugged a little smirking, his confidence like a drug. He was unstoppable, high on adrenaline and loving it.
The boys took one glance at each other before running away. Al quickly slipped his knife away before crouching down to Kat’s eye level, only slightly disappointed he hadn’t been able to hurt them. He kissed her forehead again and wiped her tears away.
“Shh, shh, I’m so sorry that happened, I’m sorry I left you alone, this is my fault- are you okay?” She nodded through her sniffles. “I promise it won’t happen again, okay? I got you now.” She smiled a little. He scooped her up, hoisting her up into his arms to carry her the rest of the short way home. She was definitely too big and too old for this but he didn’t care; no one else was coming near her, not on his watch.
“Thank you, Alfendi.” He held her a little tighter. He was embarrassed and ashamed and mostly angry. At himself. All because he couldn’t wait for his smokes. He halfway considered quitting right then, but he still needed them.
Hershel, come back, we need you. I can’t do this alone.
“Hey Al,” Kat said, drawing his attention back to her. “You were kinda scary back there.” Oh no, he hadn’t even considered- “It was so cool!” She exclaimed, clearly excited. “When we get home can I see your knife?”
Oh. He felt his face heat up a little. So much for trying to be a good normal brother. “Um, maybe Kat we’ll see. Just uh, don’t mention this to anyone okay? It can be our little secret.”
“As long as I can see your knife!”
“Shhh!” He groaned. She was certainly a handful, but he loved her nonetheless.
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Interested in more Layton family content? My AO3 is here! Also I’m still open to requests!
For the writing prompt thing, how about the Layton siblings playing Mario Kart?
Oh thank you Robyn, this was so much fun I love them with my whole heart- enjoy this wii chaos. (Sorry if the formatting is off, I’m on mobile)
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“Stop shoving me!” Alfendi was referring to Katrielle’s elbow, which was digging into his side. He was only moments away from knocking her out if she didn’t cut that shit out now.
“Then maybe you should stop cheating!” She stuck her tongue out at him.
“Being better than you isn’t cheating, Kat.” He had finally had enough and rammed over into her, practically knocking her over.
“Would you two keep the bumping inside the game please?” Flora was on Al’s other side, glad to be out of the firing zone. They were seated on the floor, backs against the couch, simply because that was how they had always played as children.
But children they were not.
“See ya later!” Katrielle was passing Alfendi as they headed into the final lap. He had fallen for her tricks and was so distracted by her physical assaults that his driving suffered for it. Flora laughed a little but was mostly focused on her own little square. It was so rare they got together like this now; it filled her heart just to see them having fun.
If screaming and wrestling could be considered fun.
“Give me a minute- I’ll be in front when it counts.” Al spoke like he was confident, but he was smart enough to know it was more a game of luck then of skill. He just needed one person behind them to grab a blue shell and Kat would be eating her words.
“I’ll believe it when I see it, Al.” Kat was a menace. She enjoyed pressing Al’s buttons, loved to see him all riled up. This wasn’t a secret, they all knew this- it was a game to her. Dragging out Al’s other half was a sign she was winning.
Flora, meanwhile, was slipping further behind. She just wasn’t as competitive as the other two, and she didn’t play as much with them growing up. Honestly, she preferred just to watch.
Somewhere behind them someone had picked up the blue shell. Al smirked knowing he had a shot now that they were closing in on the end. Katrielle’s grip on the wheel tightened. As the youngest, she had always pouted and whined to get to use the wheel- it was still hers. She was driving now with her whole body, not just her hands, turning into each curve like she could outrun it.
Hubris.
Alfendi laughed as the sound got louder, as her doom approached. She could not outrun the sun, the shell was upon her, she could only accept her fate. As her cart exploded, Al passed her, focused, dialled in. He could do this, he just needed to hold steady for-
Flora giggled beside him as her bullet zipped right by him. It dropped her off mere inches from the finish line, and she was able to finish first.
“You’ve got to be kidding me!” Al almost dropped his controller. Kat could only groan. Moments later they both crossed the end as well, but without smiles on their faces.
Flora was happy. Not to have won, but just to be here. She remembered when they were younger. When Luke would stop by and be their player four. When Al would play cross-legged with little Kat sitting in his lap. When occasionally Kat was able to force Hershel to play for a bit, despite the fact he had to ask what the buttons do every thirty seconds.
This was fun. This was nice.
“Okay losers, wanna go again?” Both of their jaws dropped hearing her say that- her smile and tone were both too pretty for trash talk.
“Yeah sure thing, let’s see you get lucky like that again.” Alfendi was fast at recomposing himself, sitting up straighter. He meant business now.
Whether she knew it or not, Katrielle copied him, scooching back and straightening up. “It’s on.” She glared at them both.
Flora, however, was just really hoping she wasn’t about to become a victim in the next assault.
A Merry Layton Christmas!
My Professor Layton secret santa (@layton-secretsanta) gift this year is for @kantokraze ! They requested a Clive and Hershel related work with some angst and wholesomeness - I hope I delivered on that! The fic is linked below to AO3. Enjoy, and merry christmas!!
🎁 With The Fishes 🎁
A Merry Layton Christmas!
My Professor Layton secret santa (@layton-secretsanta) gift this year is for @kantokraze ! They requested a Clive and Hershel related work with some angst and wholesomeness - I hope I delivered on that! The fic is linked below to AO3. Enjoy, and merry christmas!!
🎁 With The Fishes 🎁
