#fxrestvixen

[chem-mong]

pst i finished the sani now i need to get on writing that tourabu fic wwww

nooooooooooooooooooooooooo why would you do this to meee??? ??? 

[chem-mong]

at least you got akashi from the event I am still hunting for him and jiji

yeah true i think i got lucky from that side… only nihongou left and i can scream 47/47 if i got him lol

[askshokudaikiri-blog]

Mitsu-nii, what is your opinion of the fans calling you CCP, candle cutter pikachu, and Shokudaimama ouo

I have fans? I guess you couldn’t help bragging about how cool I am to your friends, huh?

[Shokudaikiri had a sheepish grin on his face as he scratched his cheek. The thought of him having fans made him ridiculously happy, but he suddenly snapped out of it when he heard the nicknames he was called.]

Wait, wait, hold on. Just what have you been telling your friends?

“Shokudaimama”? Is that really what you’ve been calling me in front of them? Saniwa-chan, I am not your mother.

[He rubbed the back of his neck in disbelief at the turn of events.]

If you really want to give me a nickname, will you at least think of something a lot less…lame?

[askhasebe-blog]

Hasebe you have only two options here. While the sani is ice skating will you tag along risking a lotor watch from the upper floor with more vision but you aren't allowed to jump in when something happens. what will you choose?

[Hasebe narrowed his eyes on you, although it seemed that he was holding back. Even though he wasn’t obligated to entertain anyone aside from his master, the fact that you knew about him and his saniwa connected you to her, and so he held his tongue, despite the insult he took to what he perceived as you questioning his loyalty.]

You haven’t mistaken me for another Hasebe, have you? From the situation you’ve described, there is only one option available.

No matter what, unless I am ordered otherwise, my place is by my master’s side. There is nothing that can overturn that fact.

[ranmarukurosakis]

woman how can u even forget how hot Luka is. the dude has liferuiner sakupyon for a voice. bad sa-chan ٩(๑òωó๑)۶

I didn’t completely forget it okay? XD

it’s just been quite a while since Uraboku and Luka is basically never on my dash ; w ;

[askhasebe-blog]

Say Hasabe, do you know of a good tale, fairy tale, war tale any kind of tale. Your voice is rather soothing and relaxing to listen to ^_^

You want me to tell you a story, hm…? Of course. If it’s an order…

[Hasebe placed the cup of tea and its matching tea pot he had brought you on the table in front of you and sat down a respectable distance away from you. He began his story without delay, as he usually did when fulfilling his given orders.]

There once was a despicable man who–-

[He stopped himself abruptly. Though his voice was sweet, the poisoned words that came from him whenever he spoke of a certain man made the air tense.]

Ah, my apologies, Master. That wasn’t the type of story you had in mind, was it? A more pleasant story would be more to your liking, wouldn’t it? Perhaps one with supernatural creatures, or perhaps…romance? Very well…

[Hasebe paused for a few seconds and tried to think of an appropriate story to tell. He closed his eyes and for a split second, a faint troubled expression appeared on his face, but it instantly disappeared when he opened his eyes again. He smiled gently at you as he began his story.]

This is a tale of admiration, longing, and, of course, love- a simple love story that is as old as love itself. This story is surely far from unique, but I hope you will enjoy it.

[He took a deep breath in and out, and gathered his thoughts before continuing.]

One day, on a day much like today, a young woman, of an age much like your own, came across an injured youkai in a field far from any town. It was evident that a great battle had taken place there not too long ago, with blood splattered here and there over the trampled grass. However, the only participant of that battle who remained was the youkai lying on the ground.

The youkai had been lying in that very spot alone for some time, wondering if his life was at an end, when, through the weariness that clouded his eyes, he saw the young woman. She was beautiful to him, yes, but what she told him next made her more incredible than anyone he had ever encountered in his long, long life.

Was she royalty, you ask? Ah, yes, very much so…in the youkai’s eyes. Although in terms of social standing, she was certainly highly respected among humans for her rare ability to perform magic of all sorts.

With the youkai’s curiosity piqued, he urged his near-dead body up to meet this woman, but he could only manage to sit upright. He asked her why she was in such a dangerous place. The blood-filled scene around him was not a place for just anyone, especially not for an unarmed, unaccompanied young woman.

She told him that she was on a mission and that she had duties to fulfill. No matter what dangers she had to cross to fulfill those duties, she would cross them without hesitation. There were very few others who could take on such an important role, and if she could not complete her mission, the world would be in great danger.

Though the youkai appeared mostly human, his eyes were those of a demon’s, his hands were large and claw-like, and his sharp, deadly fangs were visible every time he spoke. Anyone who saw him knew that he was not human, but the woman had approached him as if nothing were out of the ordinary.

“You’re not afraid of me?” he asked.

“No,” she replied. “I’ve faced enemies far more terrifying than you.”

The youkai wondered just what kind of life this young woman led. The more he spoke to her, the more he became interested in her. Her courage, her steadfast determination, and her words all stirred something inside him that he had never felt before.

When she offered to heal him with her magic, he refused…only to agree on the one condition that she’d allow him to help her on her journey. And that was exactly what she did.

Her magic surged through his body, embracing him with an overwhelming amount of warmth and happiness. To have his broken body healed like this…it was as if he had been given a new life. Though he was still himself, he felt like he had been reborn into a new body.

With that, the two of them continued on together, traveling to distant lands and fighting ferocious monsters one after the other. And after each day, it seemed that the youkai was becoming more and more interested in her. He couldn’t bear to be apart from her.

The more he got to know her, the more beautiful she became to him. The way she spoke, the way she held herself, the way she laughed, the way she said his name…everything. Before he knew it, she had become the most important thing in his life….and he was ready to give his life for her if need be.

He loved her.

He loved her more than anyone or anything in the world. He loved her more than life itself. In all the hundreds of years he had lived, he had never met anyone who was able to give him so much joy just by calling his name, or make his heart constrict just by smiling at him. He never thought these things were even possible for someone like him.

He loved her….

He loved her more than I could ever put into words….

[Hasebe was silent for a moment. His gaze had fallen to the tatami floor and it appeared that his thoughts were starting to trouble him and demand more of his attention than his current story. When he realized he had stopped talking, he quickly snapped himself out of his daze and continued.]

Did she know, you ask? Maybe she did, maybe she didn’t. However, for this story, for this youkai, it didn’t matter. For, you see, they could never be together. He knew that very well. Youkai and humans are not meant to be together.

Days, months, even years went by with the youkai by her side, in times of battle and in times of rest. He cherished every minute of his time with her….because he loved her, but also because…the lifespan of humans go by in a blink of an eye to youkai.

The youkai knew that getting attached to a human would make their farewell excruciating, but the thought of being apart from this woman pained him even more.

His heart cried out to be by her side, and that’s exactly where he stayed.

It was only with her that he felt at home, at peace. It was only with her that he felt alive. He wanted to protect her at all costs. From enemies, from harm, from sadness, from tears….he wanted to protect her smile.

If she was only able to live for a few decades, he wanted to do everything in his power to make sure that they were the happiest years they could possibly be for her.

Did he ever tell her? Did she feel the same way?

[Hasebe fell silent and was about to say something, but then simply gave you a smile.]

Well….that’s something we’ll have to save for later, won’t we?

[Hasebe lowered his head in a bow and excused himself.]

My apologies, Master, but it’s time for me to attend to my cooking duties for our evening meal.

Ah…it seems that your tea has become cold. Please allow me to make you a fresh pot.

[Hasebe placed your tea cup and tea pot on a tray, excused himself once more, and exited your room, sliding the door closed behind him.]

[He started towards the kitchen, but slowed to a stop a few steps away from your room. He leaned against a wall of the long corridor, as if his legs could no longer support his weight. His closed his eyes, took a deep breath in, and sighed. He stayed like that in silence for a moment to collect himself, then forced his legs to cooperate with him and allow him to carry on with his duties.]

[All the enemies in all the battles he had faced so far were nothing compared to this.]

[banefulbloodstream-archive-blog]

Dan, Damon, Stefan, Tsukiko and Elena

SEND ME THE NAMES OF 5 CHARACTERS AND THE MUN AND MUSE WILL TELL YOU WHICH OF THOSE CHARACTERS WE’D…

MUN

Take a bullet for: DanSend off a cliff: StefanMary for life: Tsukiko Adopt as my own: ElenaTake over the world with: Damon

MUSE

Take a bullet for: StefanSend off a cliff: DamonMary for life: DanAdopt as my own: Tsukiko Take over the world with: Elena

[loyalty-and-purity]

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☮ - friendship headcanon

Zagan doesn’t have any friends, or really any close friends. Making friends is hard for him, since he’s kinda rather rude at times and will fight to defend his plants and his views. However once earning his friendship there’s almost nothing he wouldn’t do for you.