Especially Suo. He likes to tease Sakura (making him flustered, angry…) and he’s more touchy with him in the stage play like…hello sir? 🤨📸 Why are you so close to him when you talk to him?
84 years later and I'm back! It embarassed me to say that I just finished the recent demon slayer anime and it was THE BEST!
You guys can ignore my rambling because this is my fav anime so far, and it's not even overrated it's actually the best (thanks to ufotable)
Spoilers for demonslayer hashira training arc
Like is it wrong for me to like Muzan??? I hate him cuz he's evil and handsome! Like broooooo
Something is definitely wrong with me ik
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And I really love Giyu! Bro, it is so cute! Like hello???? Did he seriously say he would get Ohagi for Sanemi??? Omg! I'm a Giyuu Stan!
Like his interaction with shinobu is sooooo cute! His sweet brotherly side for Tanjiro is adorable! His interaction with Sanemi is hilarious lol
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Muichiro is like the coolest character I know but bro suddenly has the audacity to be so cute??? Like dude he's just-just *fumbles* ugh! Adorkable! His smile!
And I realised his younger than Nezuko too
Help these three are the best!
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Then we have mitsuri! The wholesome girl -best big sister! Best character and she's definitely me! Like girl I love eating!
She's sooo pretty! I love her! I love her I love herrrr
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Nezuko has been and will always be the best cutie! Come on guys! She barely spoke in the show and she managed to steal the spotlight??? She's strong! Tough! Made me cry like ugly!
She's so caring selfless I'm like... sniveling
Human nezuko is gorgeous damn!
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Tanjiro is the best mc. For those a**holes calling him cringe goody two shoes and stuff just get out. He's like the most sweetest purest innocent guy ik! Like he's so cute! So loving I wish he was my big bro lol
Like God he had to many paths yo be a villain and a demon but bro was such a wholesome guy!
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Ok ok and then we have these two dorky guy!
Like the classic trio with Tanjiro! Never gets old
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Gyomei is satisfyingly a cool guy! Like his backstory broke me. And he just... he just gives those calm rock vibes and I wanna curl up close to him (no seriously)
Bro did not deserve the hate and prison life! Justice for Stone Guy!
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I find Genya funny bro! Like come on he's like so cool in the end. I didn't like him at first but now I like him. Ahem hem it's totally not because his voice actor is bakugo, karma and rin hehehe
And pls he blushed when mitsuri hugged them! It's cute!
Last but not least this guy!
Mr. Umai! He doesn't need a reason to be the fav of mine! He wholesome and made me cry like waaaaaaa
I PROMISE the lee kinich ler mualani will happen one day but I can’t get these two out of my head now and there is zero content on them. I can’t let it stand they’re so underrated
(Fic is based off of Emilie’s “About Chevreuse” voiceline)
Warning: The novel Chevreuse talks about is a little gruesome. Nothing too stomach turning but it does mention murder and dead bodies and that sort of thing
Pairing: Chevreuse x Emilie, very implied platonic turned romantic
Lee: Chevreuse
Ler: Emilie
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“So I finished this novel the other day…”
It was evening, and Chevreuse was at Emilie’s house after work. It had been a hot minute since they had time to get together like this after Emilie’s trip to Sumeru, but they planned a tea date party as soon as possible to catch up. These were one of the few ways Chev allowed herself to let her guard down.
Emilie sipped her tea, She was always interested in what Chevreuse had to say, but this time she was particularly interested since she heard Chev mention a perfumer.
“I need your input on this. So basically what happens is that there’s this perfumer, and she makes a scent out of human tissue. Is that even possible? And it turns out that the scent is hugely successful, even considered, like, the finest perfume ever made!”
“I doubt that’s possible…but hey, I can’t say for sure, I’ve never tried. But either way, I can’t imagine it would be a very good scent in reality.” Said Emilie, scrunching her face a little at the thought.
“I figured as much, but I’m focused on possible liabilities…it’s a weird situation. Cause it was different at first, it was a friend of the perfumer who was sick and passing away who consented to donating her body to the perfumer for her to…experiment? I guess? With possible human scents? I’m not really sure what they expected with that arrangement, but whatever. So after trying out a tissue scent,”
Chevreuse paused to take a bite of the Conch Madeleine Emilie had prepared for them both.
“This is super good by the way. Anyway, the scent turned out to be amazing somehow-“
Emilie giggled in response, both in acknowledge of Chevreuse’s compliment, and in adoration of how cute Chevreuse can be even while explaining such a gruesome plot-line. She was so different from the Captain Chevreuse she knew on the job when she was talking about her interests. Emilie’s own thoughts were a mix of “What the fuck? How did someone come up with this” in regard to the story plot and “She’s so serious about this, how adorable” in regard to the friend in front of her.
“-But once she ran out tissue, she resorted to murdering in order to keep a supply going for her bestseller perfume. It’s a tale of greed I suppose. Obviously murder is illegal, but I’m thinking about what crimes she committed before hand. Desecration of a corpse? I mean the corpse in question consented before hand, so I’m not sure if that counts. She could probably be charged with failing to inform consumers of the ingredients in the perfume…I mean I see why she wouldn’t, it would obviously drive people away, but what if someone had an allergy to human tissue? Is that even possible? And what if-“
“You’re so cute, Chevreuse.”
“What if someone cons-…h-huh?” Chevreuse paused her rant, finally taking notice in Emilie’s change of behavior.
Emilie was staring intently at her, but with a certain look in her eyes. She was gently smiling as always, but in a…different kind of way. She was resting her head on her hand, her cheeks faintly glowed a rosy color.
“I said, You’re so cute, Chevreuse.”
“U-uhh?”
Chevreuse’s eye was wide, her own face quickly growing red. Shes heard many things, but she was NOT used to hearing compliments like this.
“Wh-where did that come from…”
“I find you very cute when you’re talking about things you’re passionate about, and I’m honored to be someone you trust enough to share them with.”
“I…Emilie…” She was caught completely off guard. Something like this would have never even phased her if she was in work mode, but right now, it’s downtime and it’s just her and Emilie…
“Y-you can’t just say that! It’s way too blunt! A-and that’s not even true, it’s like, the last thing I would use to describe me-“
“It’s the first word I would use to describe you, in my opinion.”
Another surge of heat rushed to Chev’s cheeks, and she did put her head sort of down to hide her face. I can’t describe it but this is sort of what I mean
Like this but she’s holding the back of her head
“Emilie, I’m really not…”
“Shall I prove it to you?”
“Wh-what?”
“Shall I prove again why I find you so adorable?”
Chevreuse shrunk further in her seat.
“You’re really killing me here…”
“Very well, then.”
Emilie stood up from her seat and crossed the table to where Chev sat. Chev looked up at her nervously, but whatever was about to happen, she was planning to allow it to happen. She trusted Emilie, both in the professional setting and in the private one, like now.
Emilie cupped her shorter friend’s cheek, inciting a puzzled look in the eyes of the latter, before scribbling over her neck from her hand position.
“Ack! Emilieehehe, not thahahat! You knohohow I’m-“
“Ticklish? Hehe, I know. It’s only one reason on why I think you’re cute, though.”
“Stohop saying thahahat!”
Chevreuse giggled and held on to Emilie’s wrist by pure instinct. She was still in her chair and only squirmed further away from Emilie’s touch.
In response, Emilie used her other hand to squeeze at Chev’s waist, causing her to erupt into another fit of giggles.
“Gahaha! Thihis is embarasiihihinggg” Chev whined. She wouldn’t be caught dead giggling like this while on duty as the Captain of the Special Security and Surveillance Patrol, but if it was just her and Emilie?
“HehehehAHAHA! Not there, not thehere!”
Emilie had migrated her hand up Chev’s torso to start pinching at her ribs, a particularly bad spot for her.
“If only there was a way to turn your sound into a scent…I’m sure it would be a bestseller, my most popular perfume yet.”
“What the hehehehell? You cahahant say that!!” Her face was burning red now. How was she supposed to recover from a line that??
Chevreuse kept laughing and occasionally (and uncharacteristically) squealing, while Emilie now used both hands to attack her friend. “Friend” lmao. Chev’s natural reflexes caused her to keep leaning back and squirming away, though she didn’t mind the tickle assault since it was Emilie. Unfortunately, the chair only had so much surface.
“Ehemilieehehe! Imfallingimfallingimfalling!!”
Before Emilie could react, Chev had already dropped off the chair onto the floor below. She figured this would be a good time to relent.
“You okay, Chev? You’re not hurt, right?”
“Hah…I’m fine, thanks.”
Emilie extended a hand, which Chevreuse took and lifted herself up.
“While I don’t agree with you, I guess I can respect your take. For now. Chev dusted herself off. She tried to sound alright, but her blush was still ever so clear.
Emilie gazed her again, the same loving way she did before. She felt lucky. She was probably the only one able to make Captain Chevreuse a blushing mess, and oh, what a lovely view it is.
“If only I could turn a sight into a scent, too.”
“Emilie!”
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I actually cannot believe I’ve been thinking up a plot for the Mualani/Kinich idea for so long but then the minute Chevilie thoughts occur, inspo hits me like a truck. Anyway I kind of like it, I would apologize for mischaracterized as I probably did that a lot, but I’m not going to. What are you gonna do about my probable mischaracterization huh? Compare it to other chevilie content?
But yeah I’m pretty okay with how this turned out and I hope you enjoy it too!
Tbh Fontaine is magnificent! But exploration wise Natlan is super fun and cool with amazing characters. The script is not as strong as the Fontaine one.
Fontaine literally made me cry ugly every second.
Natlan npc characters made me cry too... Atea, Vimachi (whatever his name) the saurians... but still Fontaine
Jinshi was shaking. No, no, no. Calm down. Don't panic. Too late, he was totally panicking and breathing heavily.
The knocks on his door startled him.
"C-c-come in."
As requested, Maomao entered and she bowed politely. "You called for me?"
Jinshi stared at her. She looked so casual after, after.... Jinshi shuddered as his mind went back to that moment earlier in the day. He was wondering what Maomao was up to in her free time lately so yes, he kind of followed her.
Staying behind, Jinshi ended up losing track, but he did go in the same direction as she did and looked around for her. That was when, from an abandoned shed, he could hear voices. Groans, and moans, mostly....
"Does it feel good?" That was Maomao's voice!!! More groans.
"Yes."
That was a man and he sounded so happy. Jinshi was already losing it. It didn't take long before the door opened and first the man came out: Lihaku. Jinshi stared in disgust as he walked away. Then Maomao came out. She looked all smug and proud while she admired the money in her hand. She then merrily pranced away.
Jinshi couldn't believe what he witnessed. Maomao was earning extra money doing things.... things like that? In places like that? WITH MEN LIKE THAT?
Not sure what to do with this new information, Jinshi had decided to summon her to his room to try and subtly discuss the matter. If Maomao was having money problems, she should come to him. Not do some nasty business with other men. He knew she was raised in such an environment, but this was still really shocking for a person like Maomao.
"I j-just wanted to talk. Are you doing well?" Jinshi asked, trying not to sound as if he was dying inside.
Maomao nodded. "I am doing well."
"H-how about financially? Is there anything... you need?"
Maomao made a face. "I need a lot of things. But not particularly." Another painful arrow through Jinshi's heart. Yes, loving poison and experimenting with all sort of things wasn't the cheapest hobby and she was drooling over any valuable ingredient at the market, he knew that.
But if she didn't need anything in particular, was she even just randomly doing this side hustle for like, no important reason at all?
Jinshi had no choice but to cut to the chase, especially when Maomao asked first: "Why do you ask? Are you raising my salary?"
That smug little girl. Jinshi glared at her and finally said the truth. "Because I saw you this afternoon."
Her expression changed. She looked surprised. "Oh." She then looked smug again!
"It can't be helped. My skills are so good, people want to buy a session all the time. And I can use the extra money."
Noooooooooooooooo!!!!! Jinshi almost stumbled as he rushed forward and he grabbed her shoulders.
"Y-you can't do things like that!!!" he screamed. Maomao looked unfazed.
"Why not?"
"B-b-b-because......! It's....!" Jinshi was almost fainting. Maomao looked like nothing was wrong at all.
"I don't see the problem. If I compare my work to any doctor's, I have the right to get paid for my services."
"You...!!! Eh? D-doctor?" Jinshi asked when he realized what she was saying.
"My massages really improve the physical health." Maomao nodded proudly. Massages. Jinshi sank through his knees and breathed out. They were just massages. He clenched Maomao's robes to not fall over completely and he sighed.
"M-massages. So... You're that good at them, hm?" he asked tiredly. Maomao nodded again.
"Do you want to try it?"
Jinshi blinked and slowly looked up. Was she offering him a massage now? He tried hard not to appear too perverted when thinking that thought. He then slapped his own cheeks. No, no, it's not like that! Maomao has been selling these massages to other men. Surely he could get one too.
"I'll give it to you for free," Maomao said. Jinshi almost gasped. Special treatment!!! He nodded his head profusely.
"Yes," he said stiffly. Within the next moment, Jinshi sat down and Maomao stood behind him. Her small hands were working on his shoulders, and Jinshi started to question this whole massage thing again. It did feel kind of erotic... Then again, maybe that was just his own silly and problematic mind.
"Does it feel good?" she asked. Oh yes definitely. Jinshi couldn't even answer. Maomao's fingers traveled more to the side, her thumbs rubbing him firmly in circles and making his muscles tingle. But then...
"Yah!" Jinshi jolted, and Maomao paused.
"Does it hurt? Your muscles sure are delicate," she commented.
"No! No it doesn't," Jinshi said. It didn't hurt, but worse. It tickled.
"Alright then." Maomao continued and Jinshi started to try and control his breathing. As if it wasn't already bad enough (in a good way) that Maomao was voluntarily touching him, her massage started to tickle, and the more Jinshi tried to convince himself it didn't, the more ticklish it became.
"H-hehehe.... mhmhmhm....." To his horror, Jinshi realized giggles were escaping his lips, and he quickly covered his mouth.
He hoped she didn't hear that embarrassing noise.
Maomao hummed. "Oh... If you're the sensitive kind of person, my massage can indeed tickle," she said. SHE TOTALLY HEARD IT.
Jinshi started to shake a little, holding back his laughter. "It d-doesn't t-ti-tihihickle."
The ticklish sensations only worsened though and he started to think she was doing it on purpose now.
"It doesn't?"
Jinshi continued to giggle and he squirmed, especially when her fingers lowered to his lower back, and he arched his back suddenly and gasped.
"W-wahahait!" he laughed. Maomao giggled as well.
"I'm amazed. I never had such a ticklish client before." Jinshi couldn't help but see it as both an insult and compliment. He was embarrassed that he seemed to be the only man giggling like a child because of her massage. But Maomao also took her precious time to make Jinshi laugh. It tickled a lot, but he also kind of didn't want her to stop...
"Y-y-you're dohohoing it ohohon purpohose ehehe!" Jinshi had fallen on his side now and giggled while Maomao continued to tickle him.
"I have no idea what you're talking about. You are the one who is too ticklish for my massage."
She kneaded his lower sides and back, and Jinshi had never felt such a pleasant and ticklish sensation before. "Wahahah!"
"Do you want me to stop?"
Jinshi shook his head. "I cahahan tahahake it!"
Maomao laughed playfully. "We will see about that." The moment she aimed for his ribs, Jinshi's suspicions were confirmed that this girl had the actual nerve to tickle him on purpose.
"Nohoho! Not thahahat!" Jinshi howled.
"It's all part of the massage," Maomao lied. She made him laugh more than Jinshi had in the past... years. In his whole lifetime maybe. Those who would bathe and care for him knew how sensitive he could be and would avoid it whenever Jinshi's ticklishness threatened to make him laugh.
But Maomao here, she didn't hold back and exploited it. Surely it was rude and shameless, but Jinshi couldn't help but enjoy it. The feeling, the attention, and the uncontrollable laughter.
When Maomao finally stopped, he was breathing heavily and looking up at her smug face.
"Did that feel good?" she asked. Jinshi was still catching his breath. He knew she was teasing him, but... He wondered how he could get her to do this again to him without appearing like a crazy pervert.
"Y-yes. I admit it tickles, but it's a good massage," he sighed. He then added: "If I pay you money next time... Would you do that again?"
Maomao looked suprised to hear this answer. "Are you sure?"
Jinshi blushed and nodded. "It d-does improve my phyiscal health, as you said..." Jinshi said shyly. He wasn't going to say this out loud, but he was convinced that laughter was definitely a good medicine too, especially after a bad day.
"I'll pay you extra..." he said.
Maomao first gaped at him. She then smiled radiantly. "Hehe! Well, of course!"
Jinshi knew it would be weird to give her money for extra 'services' like that. But at least it was less weird to treat it like a paid massage service, rather than just ask her to tickle him again and again.
And besides, if this would keep Maomao off the streets and her precious hands off any other man's body... yes, Jinshi would pay her the double amount and would take her tickle attacks as a well-earned bonus.
I'm more of a Powder x Ekko fan so imma write one that's in the Alternate universe. Sadly I kinda wish Caitlyn and Vi were alive too. Waaaa so sad. So I'm going to write my own thing hehe.
Like it or hate it, I don't care! I need my girls with Powder.
Warning: tickles, fluff, sweet sibling platonic love between Vi and Powder, Lesbians being lesbians, romantic cait x vi, AU! Vi and cait are alive, canon Powder x Ekko
Admit it!
(Ps. They are grown up ok? I got no older Powder older Vi AU pics)
The night began to draw in Piltover, Powder—humming softly while tinkering with one of her gadgets. Vi leaned against the wall, watching her sister work with a smirk that promised trouble. She recognized that device that Ekko once showed to Vi when it was still in progress and now Powder is finishing it.
Vi's older sister sense was tingling.
“So,” Vi started, arms crossed, “when are you gonna admit it?”
Powder glanced up, blinking in confusion seeing her sister across the room. “Admit what?”
“That you’ve got a thing for Ekko.”
The wrench in Powder’s hand clattered to the floor as her face turned bright red. “W-what?! No, I don’t!” she stammered, immediately reaching for another tool to busy herself.
Vi’s grin widened. Now casually resting her arms over the couch leaning back, “Oh, come on. You can’t fool me. I’m your big sister, remember? I know these things.”
Powder’s ears burned as she shot Vi a glare. She always knows.
“I don’t have feelings for Ekko, okay?! Now leave me alone!”
Vi stepped closer, her eyes twinkling with mischief. “Oh, you don’t, huh?”
Before Powder could protest, Vi lunged, her fingers attacking her sister’s sides. Powder let out a shriek, her laughter spilling out uncontrollably. “V-Vi! S-stop! Thahat’s not fahahair!”
“All’s fair in love and sibling wars!” Vi teased, her hands mercilessly finding all of Powder’s weak spots. Just like when they were kids. Vi always got powder.
Powder tried to squirm away, but Vi knew her too well. Her sides, ribs, and even the backs of her knees were no match for Vi’s relentless playful assault. Powder’s laughter echoed through the room.
“Oohohokay! OkaHAHAy! FIHIHINe! Mayehebe I likehe hihim a l-little!” Powder finally gasped between giggles. Now holding Vi's wrists weakly.
“Ha! Knew it!” Vi declared triumphantly, grinning down at her younger sister who was teary eyed in blissful mirth.
"Ack! Vihihi pleahahahase!" It doesn't stop her playful attack, making Powder whine through her titters and laughs.
However, before Vi could bask in her victory, a pair of hands shot out from behind her, tickling her ribs. Vi let out a surprised yelp, twisting around to see Caitlyn standing there, an amused smirk on her face.
Of course, Powder smirked, Vi is submissive to one person, and that is Caitlyn.
“Thought you could use a taste of your own medicine,” Caitlyn said with a teasing glint in her eyes, looming closer to her girlfriend.
“C-Cait?! Ihihi can ehehexplain!” Vi managed to choke out, her composure breaking as Caitlyn expertly tickled her sides.
"My sister-in-law should be avenged you know" Caitlyn smirked now using her swift agility to wrestle a giggly Vi beneath her.
Powder, seizing the opportunity, joined in, her laughter turning devilish. “Get her, Cait! She deserves it!”
"Ahahaha cohohohome ohohon! I was juhust-!"
Vi was helpless now as she shrieked, trapped between Caitlyn and Powder’s combined efforts. She fell to the floor, laughing uncontrollably, her usual tough demeanor completely shattered.
“Okahahahay! Mercy! I surrehehehender!” Vi wheezed, trying to push off four hands away but failing miserably.
Caitlyn finally relented, chuckling as she helped Vi sit up. Powder, still giggling, now giving a high-five to Caitlyn.
"Nice!"
Caitlyn winks, "When she gets full of herself, I'm here to tame her"
Vi groaned, folding her arms as she huffed from her position, "You guys are supposed to be on my side, you know?"
“That’s what you get for teasing me,” Powder said smugly.
Vi gave her sister a mock glare before breaking into a grin. “Fine, fine. But you’re still gonna tell Ekko how you feel, right?”
Caitlyn shakes her head with an eye roll, "Oh Violet..."
Powder groaned, burying her face in her hands. “Why are you like this?”
Vi shrugs, now gesturing to Caitlyn, "My cupcakes fault"
"Aww, you love me Cupcake -Gahaaa!" Vi let out a squeak when Caitlyn tackles her down, her tone strict but playful, "Oh Violet, guess it's round two for you"
Vi laughed, now unlikely of how she weakly tried to bat off Cait, "Cuhuhupcahake! Ihihi dihidnt mehehean to -Gya! Not there!"
"Uh oh, here too? Such a bad spot enforcer Vi"
"Aha! Nohohow, you're being mehEHEHEEANn, DEHEHEHAR SHEHERIFF EEHEHE!"
Amidst their laughter and wrestling, Powder smiled proudly, her mind consumed with their love, but also her thoughts flooded to Ekko. Maybe she would confess to him.
She could be like her big sisters, perhaps. Someone who can love another.
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