Tsukiii Kirishimaa (^._.^)

Hello! I'm restarting this blog!! <3  Will update soon if possible!!

[moooonyyy]

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HEY HEY HEY-

I’m not sure of what to write but HERE WE GO-

Part 2!!

🦅 Shiratorizawa 🦅

MiRAclE boI, SA-TO-RI

HE’S BABEY 🥺

Will literally spoil you with love soo muchh because you’re someone who choosed him in his life (istg I feel sad for his backstory)

Absolute chaos. Hell even Ushijima and Semi can’t control the both of you （￣︶￣）↗　

I bet that the both of you would have movie nights but instead you guys watched hentai and chill, while just mocking the characters dick HAHAH-

IM SO SORRY READERS-

He would literally absolutely scream your name down the school hallways just to get your attention 💀

He’s lucky you love him or else he just gonna get a bONK-

He would never leave you because you choosed him, and make him so complete and happy for choosing him because of love

Sometimes he have his doubt but you will always be there <3

TOTALLY into PDA’s (the amount of hugs and stares towards other guys are sooo much lmao-

WaKAtoShI-KuN~

Pls teach this man to smile properly   (I CAN’T STOP THINKING ABOUT HIS SMILE IN THE MANGA HHHAHAHAAH

Portable heater. Yes that’s it he’s a portable heater literally so if you’re cold you don’t need to worry cause this man have your back.

Someone insulted you? Now worries reader have a very sharp tongue but if it ain't working big guy Ushi is there 😐👊 (he's probably gonna look like this-)

Maam if you literally cook or give him anything he appreciates it soo fuckinh much like literally because to Ushijima the outcome doesn't matter it's the effort

Boy he's not a himbo his not pls stop canoning him a himbo-

Can't reach high stuffs? He's gonna be there but instead of helping he would put it higher, he finds it cute seeing you sTRugGlINg-

"Ushi help- NO WHY DID YOU PUT IT HIGHER"

Please don't leave him he's babey and gets scared sometimes because leaving makes him remember about his parents divorce (I'm sorry Ushi-)

BABEY BOY GOSHIKI-

PLS THIS BOWL CUT IS CUTE-

He would and will literally show you off towards the vb club members (specifically Ushijima, Shirabu and Semi)

Would pepper you with kisses and hug

He's actually into PDA much but he's scared of holding hands he's just nervous-

Let's be honest he can get jealous much (can't blame him tho, because you are soo fucking beautiful readers ✨✨)

"Tsutomu why-"  "Why is he looking at you he's not allowed" Please control your boy before he call Semi and Shirabu on them he's just jelly knowing that people stares at you 👀

LOVES CUDDLES VERY MUCH HSEHE 

Please initiate pda or cuddles with him babey boi is too scared sometimes-

Actually he’s not scared he just drink respect juice-

He loves stealing your notes, it’s very neat and not as messy as his

In conclusion, he’s a soft smol babey boi who protects and needs protection 🥺🥺

extras ✨ : Tendou was the one who helped with the confession or else we can see a VERY stuttering Goshiki-

This was totally in a rush,really sorry for not adding Semi,Shirabu and Kawanishi!!

I’m gonna write pretty Semi in another post 🙂

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[kthologue]

12:03 pm  — gojo satoru

synopsis. gojo tries to convince his first years that he was able to pull you.

contents. fluff, crack??, whipped!gojo, mentions of having a kid, he is SO in love with his wife it's disgusting, the first years are sick of their teacher

“[name] sensei is a good looking woman, isn’t she?” yuji remarked, nonchalantly propping his feet up on the desk. “you think so too, right gojo sensei?”

a sly smile played on the corners of gojo's lips, eventually blossoming into a wide, dreamy grin. “good eye yuji! she's undeniably the most beautiful woman on this planet.”

megumi, seated at the desk beside yuji, couldn't hide his grimace.

nobara's expression mirrored that of a disgruntled sea urchin. “dream big, you two. she’s way outta both of your leagues.”

“she is, isn’t she?” gojo sighs dreamily, his gaze far away. a dopey grin settles over his face; like a man walking on air. it was deeply unsettling to the first years to see a grown man behave this way.

megumi rolled his eyes and muttered his disapproval, choosing to ignore his sensei, who had casually seated himself backwards on a chair.

gojo propped his chin with both of his palms, leaning closer into the first years students. “do you think i’d stand a chance with a woman like her?”

megumi buried his face in his hands, audibly groaning in response.

“a sensible woman like that and you? fat chance.” nobara deadpanned, squinting disapprovingly at her teacher. her negative comments elicit a grunt from the snow-haired man.

yuji’s eyes flit nervously from kugisaki to gojo. 

“sensei! i think you have a chance with [name] sensei!” yuji tried to reassure his white haired teacher, offering a thumbs-up. gojo responded by affectionately ruffling yuji’s hair.

megumi couldn’t help but speak up. “she’s a married woman, you know,” he mutters to his friend.

yuji’s eyes widened,  “you’re kidding! who do you think got the honor?” 

“but she’s so young!” kugisaki exclaimed, slamming her hand on the table. 

their discussion is cut short when the shoji doors of the classroom slide open abruptly.

with hands on your hips, you stood sternly before your first year students and their teacher, an air of authority about you.

satoru couldn't help but gulp; you were indeed captivating when you were upset. it’s not his fault that you look so cute when your eyebrows furrow and you puff up in anger.

“i waited for half an hour in the courtyard to start today’s lesson and yet here i find my students, along with their sensei who should be in kyoto for a meeting.” a wry smile graced your lips, sending a chill down everyone’s spine. the three first years bowed their heads in shame.

yuji thinks this is the first time he’s seen his teacher nervous. a bead of sweat appears on the side of gojo’s face.

“honey!” he quickly stands up and walks towards you. with every step he takes, nobara’s face scrunches up at his disgusting conduct. 

“don’t.” you warned, raising a finger up to keep satoru at an arm’s length. he respected your wishes to some extent, grasping your hand and placing it within the hold of his own. the diamond on your ring finger glistened as satoru toyed with it.

gasps filled the room as yuji and nobara observed the display of affection. just how inappropriate could their sensei get, and why were you allowing it? what would your husband think?

satoru tenderly caressed your hand in his, cradling it as he leaned in closer. “please forgive me; it was an honest mistake.”

“honest mistake my ass. yaga told me that this is the second meeting you’ve skipped out this month,” you stated, peering fiercely into his blindfolded eyes. satoru’s cocky demeanor wavered, replaced by a nervous chuckle.

“the first time was when i took you to naha, remember?” he wiggles his eyebrows suggestively. “and if i remember correctly, you enjoyed our night out,” your eyes widened, recalling the romantic trip satoru had organized. 

feeling the heat rise to your cheeks, you attempted to pull away, but his grip on your hand tightened.

“forgive me?” his voice softened, lips curving downward, giving him the appearance of a dejected kitten.

a sigh escapes your lips. he was going to be the death of you.

“fine. but this is the last time,” you warned, “and you owe me for covering for you.”

satoru straightened up, nodding fervently. “have i mentioned how much i love you?” wrapping an arm around you, he placed a kiss on the top of your head, despite your futile attempts to stop him.

“this is…” yuji’s jaw dropped.

“so inappropriate! shame on you!” nobara’s chair makes a harsh screech with how fast she leaves it to come to your aid. 

“kugisaki–” you attempted to calm her down, but she clung to your elbow, desperately trying to pry you from satoru’s embrace.

satoru’s hold on you tightened as he wrapped his other arm around your frame, pulling you close. he plops his chin on top of your head and resists nobara’s attempts to free you. like hell he’s letting anybody take his girl, not even his own student.

“crushing on a married woman is one thing, but to openly flirt with her– ” kugisaki struggled. you tilt your head in confusion. 

satoru’s strong arms flexed as he fought to maintain his hold on you. he nuzzled your neck. “’m fine right here,” he inhaled deeply, as if trying to take in as much of you as possible.

“[name] sensei! how can you stand there and let this man disrespect your marriage?!” nobara implored, wide-eyed, disregarding all respect she had for her teacher.  “how will your husband react when he finds how gojo sensei behaves around you?” she looks desperate, and you want to laugh at the sincerity behind her actions. you get it now.

only your idiot husband would pull a stunt like this.

“i hope your husband can fight because i’m willing to fight him to the death for your hand,” satoru mutters from your neck. you take your hand from nobara’s shoulders to shove the six-foot-three giant away.

“you seriously didn’t tell them, satoru?” you ignored his whiney protests as you created distance between the two of you. 

“tell us what?” kugisaki demanded. yuji was on the edge of his seat, nervously watching the unfolding scene, while megumi put his head down in embarrassment.

satoru looks at you with a deep frown on his face. uncertainty clouds your mind as his silence forebodes something. wetting his lips with his tongue, he quickly closed the gap between you, too fast for you to escape. a secure hand rested on your lower waist as your husband dipped you down to deepen the kiss. 

had you not been so absorbed into the kiss, you would have heard the scandalized gasps from your students.

you managed to place a hand on his chest to separate yourselves, “satoru, stop.” his eyes remained fixed on your lips, but he complied.

“yuji, nobara.. satoru and i are–” you hold up your ring finger for display.

“happily married!” your husband finished for you, a triumphant smile on his face. he squeezed you close, throwing up a peace sign. “been madly in love since i met her!” 

“what– no way! you pulled her?!” nobara spluttered, head whipping from satoru to you, unable to wrap her mind around the revelation.

yuji’s jaw is still on the floor, “megumi, you knew about this?!”

the sea urchin looks the other direction, avoiding his friends’ judgemental gazes.

“they… raised me.. sorta..” he mumbles under his breath. your heart melts at his confession. unlike you, the other first years don't take too kindly to his comment, as they start shaking him by the shoulder and starting their own interrogation.

“and we did a good job too! don’t you think we’re ready for our own?” satoru smiles down at you jokingly, his hands snaking around your waist and his hands sneaking onto your stomach. he leaves a couple of soft pats. 

“you’re cuter when you’re quiet, y’know?” you whispered. taking advantage of your students' attention on megumi, you place a single finger on his lips, hoping your husband does not notice the way your face feels like it is on fire. 

he does.

“no need to be shy now,” satoru said, grinning wolfishly, “we’ll continue this at home.”

your face flushes even deeper.

unbeknownst to you, the first years had fallen silent, observing how gojo whispered in your ear, successfully turning you into a flustered mess. perhaps they should give more credit to their sensei.

notes. not proof read (oh no). this was just a random scenario that has been plaguing my mind during halloweekend so i typed it on my phone at a party LOL this is me desperately trying to get out of my writing slump

[oikharou]

WAIT FOR YOU

warnings: angst & comfort ?? + slight cursing

"it's very obvious that you two like each other so much, so why don't you say 'yes' to him already?"

his ears perk up at the question thrown to you by your friend. he didn't mean to eavesdrop, he was just passing by to hopefully see you after school hours. he was leaning on the wall beside the door to your clubroom and was listening every bit of it.

a minute passed and you were still silent, unable to find the right words to answer your fellow member's question. he has always told you that he will wait for you until you're ready to love again.

"i'm scared." you meekly replied as you fully stopped whatever you were doing. they were even more curious about your vague answer, especially him. "why?" they asked once more.

you let out a deep sigh. "i like him really, i really do. it's just that, if i love again, am i still going to be the one who'll chase them in the end if i show them how much of a vulnerable person i am? am i still going to be the one who'll beg the other person to stay if they ever try to leave? am i still going to be the heartbroken one in the end all because of my sensitive emotions?"

they were silent for a while but you continue to spoke. "my ex(es) left me because i show too much of my emotions. they got so sick of me being 'annoying' all because i'm showing them how i love and care for them."

"and when he showed up the time that i told myself 'i am never going to love anymore', i crumbled when i realized that i'm catching feelings for a person again. when he shows me how much he loves me, i push him away because i'm so scared and damn i feel bad that i'm doing that but i couldn't help myself. it's been so long since i built high walls to anyone who shows interest in me only for him to break it all down because i let my feelings get the best of me."

you hid your face behind your hands as you try so hard not to cry. "the heavens above did not hear my wishes to never love anymore but here i am, completely in love with him."

"he told me that he'll wait for me, which i completely doubt because i've heard that fucking phrase so many times now—"

"but isn't he the type of person to wait for you?"

your friend cut you off, making you look up to their eyes staring at yours. "i- no, we, always see how sincere and genuine he is to you. that smile on his face whenever he sees you, that frown on his face whenever you push him away but he doesn't budge and still reaches out for you, that actions he always makes whenever he's with you, it's all obvious y/n. he's the type of person to wait for you even if it takes an eternity to do so as long as he's with you." they exaggerate a little, but it's true.

him, on the other hand, agreed to what your friend said. 'until you're ready, he will always wait for you because you're worth the wait.'

>HQ!!: IWAIZUMI, AKAASHI, suna, kenma, TANAKA, KITA, SAKUSA, kuroo, SUGAWARA, OIKAWA, tsukishima, akagi, aran, OMIMI, YAMAGUCHI, TENDOU, BOKUTO

>GI (MODERN AU): DILUC, ZHONGLI, kaeya, childe, ITTO, albedo, DAINSLEIF, AETHER, ayato, THOMA

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[fictionfordays]

Kakucho - Baked Goods [Day 21]

Art Room | Event Masterlist

A/N: AAAAHHHHHH ngl I am really impressed with myself for how his face and hair turned out??? And his hands??? Like??? I need to practice backgrounds but... eh I'm lazy lmao

Requested by: @nanamis-wifey-reye enjoy him for the both of us!<3

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TokRev in Final Timeline (Kazushi Yamagishi's Wikipedia)

Credit: Marin (@RanHaruchiyo) on Twitter. The original Twitter post - Link

Toman's Commander - Manjiro Sano aka Mikey

I asked Mikey-kun if he had ever lost a fight and he said, "Only once. To a guy with a regent head who would never give up."

Toman's 2nd Commander - Takemichi Hanagaki

He sometimes makes eye contact with Mikey-kun and gives him a distant look like he's lived twice his life. Feel irritated, even though he’s Takemichi!!

Toman's Vice-Commander - Ken Ryuguji aka Draken

He fights with Hanma once a week. Seems like he had 48 victories out of 52 fights.

Toman's 1st Division Captain - Keisuke Baji

He and Chifuyu sometimes talk about the old vice-captain (Ryusei Satou). "He was very flirtatious and a jerk." Both of them laugh.

Toman's 1st Division Vice-Captain - Chifuyu Matsuno

He’s close with Takemichi even though he's not in the same squad and don't have much contact with him.

Toman's 2nd Division Captain - Takashi Mitsuya

I said, "Mitsuya-kun, you get along with everyone, don't you?" and he said, "Except you." Maybe he is a wolf in sheep's clothing.

Toman's 2nd Division Vice-Captain - Hakkai Shiba

He often gets into fistfights with his big bro, Taiju. How can you defy a monster like that?

Toman's 3rd Division Captain - Haruki Hayashida aka Pah-chin

The first squad has a lot of strong fighters. One of them, Osanai, who’s cared about by Pah-chin, is said to be strong at the captain level.

Toman's 3rd Division Vice-Captain - Ryohei Hayashi aka Peh-yan

He has an alliance with Senju and Kazutora who want to win Mikey-kun. Senju’s the only one who seems to be taking this alliance seriously, even though he’s the one who made it.

Toman's 4th Division Captain - Kazutora Hanemiya

He and Akkun have been together every day since the Mizochu Incident when they had a one-on-one fight, and I'm a little bit jealous.

Toman's 4th Division Vice-Captain - Atsushi Sendo aka Akkun

The vice-captain of the fourth squad, Sendo Atsushi!! He’s the savior who put us in the fourth squad.

Toman's 5th Division Captain - Haruchiyo Akashi

Mikey believer. He is often banned from meetings because of his bad character. NOTE: the person to watch out for When I followed him, I found that he often meets with Mucho, one of the big four of Tenjiku. He is a traitor definitely!!

Toman's 5th Division Vice-Captain - Senju Akashi

The captain of the 5th squad substantially Finally I witnessed his cheating!! They were both eating chocolate mint ice cream from Seventeen Ice, and Takemichi looked good as he said, "We finally made good on our promise.” I have to report this to Hina-chan!!!

Toman's 6th Division Captain - Nahoya Kawata aka Smiley

He recently changed her hair color from apricot to nasturtium orange. He was angry that no one noticed.

Toman's 6th Division Vice-Captain - Souya Kawata aka Angry

Apparently, there is a band and he is the leader. The vocalist is Mitsuya, the guitarist is Kazutora, the bassist is Akkun, and the drummer is Angry.

Toman's Strategist - Tetta Kisaki

BAKAmichi’s partner. I wonder what it is about each other that attracts them even though he’s so smart like that?

Toman's Assistant - Shuji Hanma

He's still growing in height, apparently.

Black Dragon's 10th Generation Leader - Taiju Shiba

He's so strong in fights that he's like a wild gorilla, but he gets top grades in school apparently.

Black Dragon's Elite Guard Captain - Hajime Kokonoi

I was following him to try to get some information about Koko-kun, but on the contrary, he took advantage of my weakness.

Black Dragon's Attack Squad Captain - Seishu Inui

Inupi-kun apparently always keeps Koko-kun's wallet, who is careless with money. My fave from BD! He looks like me somehow huh?

Tenjiku's Boss - Izana Kurokawa

Unlike BD and Toman, Tenjiku is under his dictatorship. Apparently, he considers his members slaves.

Tenjiku's 1st Heavenly King - Kakucho

A prodigy in fights. He can compete with Mikey or Shiba Taiju in a one-on-one fight He is my fave from Tenjiku! Perfect! I strive to be like him in the future.

Tenjiku's 2nd Heavenly King - Yasuhiro Muto aka Mucho

The most “personable person” in Tenjiku.

Tenjiku's 3rd Heavenly King - Ran Haitani

When he talks to someone, he immediately starts talking at a distance of one centimeter. As a matter of fact, he seems to be very short-sighted.

Tenjiku's 4th Heavenly King - Kanji Mochizuki aka Mocchi

He seem to like Yukimi Daifuku.

Tenjiku's Executive - Rindo Haitani

I watched him all day long. In the morning, he drank in the park. In the afternoon, he drank with the homeless. In the evening, he drank with people in the off-site betting office. Finally, he drank in the nightclub at night!!

Tenjiku's Executive - Shion Madarame

He often gets sick to his stomach.

[shizukais]

Kakucho | Tokyo Revengers: Tenjiku hen EP1

[minecraftninjerkid]

The Lying Gatekeeper and the Blind Princess

Pairing: First Meeting, Burnt Cheese Cookie x Reader Cookies in Bond Buff: Burnt Cheese Cookie, (Y/N) Cookie, Golden Cheese Cookie Warnings: Minor gore Word Count: 1,669 words Summary: Every night, on the tallest dune in the Parmesan Desert, a lone jackal would sit vigil under the night sky, soon attracting the attention of a visiting princess from a kingdom far away. When his fear brings her to ruin, only the blessing of the Golden Sovereign will give him a second chance to make things right. Scenario: Fairytale AU, Love at First Sight, Misunderstanding A/N: Okay, a friend of mine (who sadly doesn't have Tumblr) requested a fic regarding the new Cookie, and I kinda owed them one after they helped me with an art thing, which was the origin of this! Unfortunately, I was being a dum-dum and I deleted their ask, so just to clarify, requests are still closed, I have a bunch more to finish up and this is just at the top of the list to repay a little debt! Enjoy!

Once upon a time, there were ruins of an ancient kingdom surrounded by the dunes of the Parmesan Desert. The kingdom itself was said to be a frightening place. Once a prosperous land ruled by a powerful goddess, it was now filled with mysterious entities and terrible beasts. Even during the night, the desert blazed hot enough to burn a Cookie's dough. Because of this, Cookies rarely ventured into the desert.

As terrible as the desert was, the innocent souls who DID traverse into the sands were watched over when the moon was full. This was the responsibility of a lone burnt cheese jackal, who proudly sat vigil under the moon high atop the biggest dune every night.

His fellow jackals often looked down on him for it. In their eyes, Cookies were prey, and therefore it was impossible for them to get along. He once thought like them, but hearing stories of the goddess, a Cookie, care for jackals like them in her kingdom...he wasn't so sure that was the case, hence his careful watch on any that came into the desert.

One evening, the jackal drew in an unforseen admirer--a Cookie princess, traveling from a faraway kingdom. One the first night of their journey, she sensed an unseen presence watching over them all the while. When morning came, the princess left a gift, a single clover, as thanks. Her protector's identity was hidden because of the dunes, but it only piqued the princess's curiosity.

The jackal had never been praised for his dutiful watch before. He hesitated at first, but for some reason, he soon grew fond of it. For several more nights, the jackal protected the caravan from the shadows, always looking forward to the princess's gifts of thanks. However, he feared that if she discovered he was a monster, she would be frightened and would leave the desert for good. So, as soon as the sun began to rise, he would flee back into the ruins of the ancient kingdom.

Things changed one particular night, where the princess was filled not with curiosity, but determination. She wanted to see the identity of her guardian angel with her own two eyes...so she climbed the tallest dune, her heart full.

But the jackal was caught off-guard by her getting so close. In a panic, he tried to avert her eyes, but his sharp claws ended up tearing at them instead. Wounded, the princess tumbled back down the dune, her cries of pain attracting the attention of her escorts. They brought her back to their camp and to her parents. Her blindness bringing disappointment to the royal family, they made her a prisoner of their camp, with plans to return to their kingdom, where she would be locked away for eternity to hide her shame.

When the jackal heard of this, he was deeply ashamed of his actions and swore to make it right. He had heard from the creatures of the desert that the goddess that once ruled the ancient city still dwelled in the temple ruins and could be of help, so he ventured into the ruins to seek her aid.

The dingo had explored the ruins before, and by the time the sun rose, he had managed to make it into the temple catacombs, where a golden sarcophagus domineered over the others that lay in the tomb. From it, he heard a voice...the voice of the Golden Sovereign.

"What a rare customer..." she chuckled. "A Cookie-eating burnt cheese jackal, coming all the way here...what is this all about?"

"I wish to become a Cookie," the jackal pleaded. "There is a princess I wish to bring to you who is in need of your power."

The goddess let out a hearty laugh: sly jackals hardly said such things. "A monstrous jackal, becoming a Cookie?! How amusing. No need to divulge the details...I believe I already know why. But I am not one to give something for nothing, if I am to give at all, dear beast."

The room began to glimmer with golden light, surrounding the tomb. "The most valuable of hearts are the ones willing to lose what's important to them in order to get what they want," she advised the jackal. "And the most valuable thing to a jackal...is their free spirit. I will turn you into a Cookie...but in return, you must swear your loyalty to me and me alone."

The jackal's heart trembled with indecision...the mysterious free spirit that the princess so admired, or the chance to hold her hand...

"...I swear my allegiance to you, Golden Goddess, in exchange for the form of a Cookie."

The corners of the goddess's mouth curled up. "To receive such an offering from a creature usually so prideful...I shall offer you something extra," she declared, her eyes twinkling dubiously. "The desert is a cruel and dangerous place, and your fair princess shall crumble before she ever reaches me in these catacombs. I shall grant you the power of the earth itself to defend her and yourself from the monsters that guard these ancient walls."

But before she started the ritual, the goddess warned one last thing. "Beware: for if the light of the full moon should hit your dough, you shall be returned to your jackal form, as truth always shines in the presence of Moon Magic."

When the golden light faded, the jackal indeed had the form of a Cookie, and within, he felt a fraction of the goddess's power. He re-entered the desert and snuck into the camp where the princess was now imprisoned.

The princess sensed him nearby like she had before, raising her face. Her eyes were bandaged, as if to hide something shameful and dirty. "...Who goes there?"

"Be calm," the jackal told her. "I have been watching your party closely, and I have seen what's happened to you.

"You're the one who's protected us from afar..." the princess realized. "Thank goodness you're alright...I thought the beast from earlier had gotten to you."

"I am a soldier from the kingdom that lies within this desert," the jackal lied. "The queen of our land is rich and powerful. She can provide the resources to heal you, but only if you journey to the center of the city with me."

The princess was dumbfounded upon hearing this idea. "It'd be hard to take me deep inside the desert..." she said, her head hanging and her shoulders shaking. "That monster rendered me blind...I can still feel its claws raking over my eyes."

These words pierced the jackal's heart like a spear, but he remained calm. "Do not fear," he assured her. "I will protect you on our journey, as I have been doing before. You will be safe with me."

And so, the jackal reached out and grasped the princess's tiny, warm hand. Though she was scared, she weakly grasped his back. Indeed, the jackal had given up his freedom to do this...but the joy that one touch brought him, he was glad he did.

They braved the deadly desert to travel to the ancient ruins of the Golden Cheese Kingdom and heal the princess. They spoke to each other during their journey, and with every word, they grew even closer.

But as expected, they encountered many dangers on their quest. Luckily, thanks to the powers bestowed by the goddess, the jackal was able to protect the princess the whole way through.

The princess was enthralled. "Where did you receive such incredible powers?" she asked him.

There was no way the jackal could tell her it was given to him as penance for trading away his freedom to the goddess. "I was tasked as the gatekeeper of the ancient city, so such powers were bestowed upon me in order to protect our home," he lied once more.

Such feats only increased the princess's admiration for him, yet they brought him great pain. Up until then, he'd been happy to hold her hand as a Cookie, believing there was nothing to fear. But his true form was a beast that she hated, and she didn't even know he was the one who had blinded her. If she ever found out...

His mind buzzed with anxiety the longer they stayed together. He couldn't be with the princess unless he kept lying. He was beginning to feel conflicted about his feelings for her and his deceit. For he knew, deep down, his true self could not be with her.

Eventually, they made it to the temple in one piece, but before they could enter the catacombs, a beam of moonlight shone from the pyramid's skylight above, casting on the jackal as he led the princess ahead. As the goddess warned, he was turned back into his original form, and upon recognizing the feel of the claws that blinded her, the frightened princess attempted to run away. In doing so, she fell into the catacombs, fatally injuring herself.

Now vulnerable, the monsters within the cavern attempted to prey upon her, but the jackal, though having lost his Cookie form, fought fiercely to continue protecting the princess, as he swore to guide her to her goal to the end, even if she feared his true self.

As the two lay dying in each other's company one last time, the goddess bore witness to everything that had transpired. Having touched her commonly selfish heart through his actions, she had pity on them and stretched out her hand to save them once more. She restored the jackal to his Cookie form and transformed the princess into a statue that rested at the gates of the temple, with all-seeing eyes that could peer into a Cookie's very soul.

From that day on, the jackal abandoned his nameless past and became known as Burnt Cheese Cookie, gatekeeper of the Golden Cheese Kingdom. And it was said the gates he guarded were empowered by the spirit of the one he loved, the one he lied for...and the one he protects to this day.

DANG, I had an itch to write a folklore-like legend! Might be something you find etched in hieroglyphics on the wall of a pyramid or something, IDK, that's what I was trying to emulate. Based the story off of this platformer I played which I REALLY liked the story of, because y'all know I go CRAZY for love stories told in the form of a fairytale 😋

[damselettism]

(I like your bio so much it's hilarious 😭)

Can I request for a reader X dark cacao? Where the reader is like the opposite of Dark Cacao's personality ^^

(also can I be ✨anon?)

Hello love welcome to the anon fam ✨ anon <3 click this luvv !!

[mild-g0th-moved]

An informational comic I illustrated for my comics 2 class about drag!

[twistcmyk]

champion of overthinking

[damselettism]

PIN !!

Pinned

Welcome!! If it isn't obvious I write for crk. I did this before, but lost the account so I'm doing it again hehe <3

But I'll confess my writing isn't better, I'm currently replaying cookie run kingdom so requests might be delayed for cookies I have yet to see.

If you wanna add me my user is : webzz // Dark Choco Server

I don't write one shots or long stories, because it's hard for me to come up with ideas. Headcanons, Scenarios, Most to least likely, and Match ups! I'll do.

My limit is 3 cookies per request.

I'm free for chitchat too! ramble to me about your ocs I love to see them, or share me your oc x cookie ships. I'll hear you out

I won't do this specifically, anything else I'll do

Nsfw

Any topics that are kind of nsfw I won't do this includes abuse, yandere, gore, toxic relationships. Yeah that

[lilliangst]

im saur sad i didn’t get sea fairy’s skin

[angel-gone-south]

Kyle Broflovski/Shy!GN Reader:

Holy Shit, Dude.

let’s start ourselves w a kyle drabble :3

warnings: slur usage, usual cartman behavior except make him fruity too

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“So anyway, I was telling this broad to get her tits out of my face- AY! Are you guys even listening?!” Cartman glared at the three others with him, all on their phones or staring into space.

“No, fatass, we stopped listening about ten minutes ago.” Kyle rolled his eyes. Nothing new ever happened in the Colorado mountains, much less in South Park. True, a wacky adventure was usually around the corner, but as high schoolers now, the four friends pursued them less and less.

“Goddammit!” Cartman stomped his feet and huffed, before turning his head to talk to Kenny (the only one not on his phone), when he ended up staring straight past.

“…Guys, who the hell is that?”

Kyle, Stan, and Kenny snapped their heads to Cartman… then to the new kid. You were by far the shortest out of them, and you had black earbuds in your ears. Your head, covered in (color) hair bobbed with the music gently.

Kenny tapped you on the shoulder gently, and big doe eyes glanced up at the other boys.

“Can I… help you?” Your voice was meek, as if you were no bigger than a chihuahua or giant rat. You cursed yourself for sounding so pathetic.

Kyle stared into your (color) eyes, taken aback by the innocence within them: South Park was a place that would end up ruining that.

“Who the fuck are you?!” Eric, as per usual, went the aggressive route. He was silly about it. “What makes you think you can fucking stand here, fagboy?” The smirk on his face Kyle he enjoyed your wince.

“…I’m just waiting for the bus…” You sniffed slightly and Kyle couldn’t tell if it were from the cold or the comment. You hated confrontation, so you began to back up and shuffle away.

“Leave him alone, dumptruck.” Kyle had hit him hard on the head. “It’s okay, this is a public bus stop, don’t let him scare you off.” He gave the smaller a smile.

“Oh, okay! That’s good…” He started to wring his hands.

“I’m Kyle, and these are my friends Kenny and Stan.” He pointed as he introduced them. “That’s Cartman, he’s… here.”

“AY!”

You chuckled. It sounded like wedding bells to Kyle. He stared until Cartman snapped his painted nails in front of his face.

“Bus's here. Fag.”

He was in deep shit, if you stuck around.

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WAAA pls let me know how i did!!!!

[artistalley]

Kohi Andie (@kohiandie)

our name is kohi andie -- we're two artists (& girlfriends!) that make art of things we love while running a 501(c)3 cat rescue based here in san antonio, tx. we have a huge passion for saving orphan kittens & TNR -- our rescue is called paws & purrs!

we love making apparel, enamel pins, & keychains, but most of all, merchandise of our cats & fosters here at home!

Fill your dashboard with boundless joy and good art simply by following @kohiandie immediately.

[starrymako]

Bedtime creek! Tweek’s night routine is elaborate because he can’t sleep otherwise. Craig literally sleeps in the cheesiest shirts and dorky pajamas. 💖

[idioticvamp]

south park tshirts are so ugly but funny looking wish i can own one </3