Hi, I'm Tsuki. I'm a Tao Saotome fan artist and yume/riako
I am non-sharing, BUT I kinda don't mind if fans outside of yume shipping simp for her. I mean...look at her! I actually don't mind being moots with ya'll. Especially if you write or draw~
(Yume doubles DNI though).
I'm an adult-adult, so, MNDF preferably, but I honestly don't/can't post a lot of NSFW on here. Just DNI with it if you do follow.
I don't really post a whole lot. I just reshare any Tao posts I like and post my own art and stuff about her.
Tryna learn how to write better so don't judge me T___T.
This is technically a side blog. I'm using it as my main though. My "main blog" is old and broken, so I have to use this one.
I draw Tao A LOT! I can't post everything here on this post, but I have a gallery on my ✎StrawPage (I try to keep it updated...lol). I really should tag and make a list of what I do post here T___T. oop.
Uh, that's it for now I think.
Oh here's my ✎Twitter if you wanna follow for yume reasons. It is ABSOLUTELY MDNF though.
And this is my art only ✎Twitter If you want to follow for Tao art, manga chats etc. and not hella yume stuff
Honestly, I think Imma partially abandon this blog and make a new one that's more organized. I'mma keep this up for awhile and then probably priv it after some time.
Thinkin' Imma make a main blog that's entirely dedicated to Tao only keep it clean, probably post some oshikatsu stuff when I can and all my solo Tao fanart.
Then Imma make a sub blog attached to it that's just for my yumeship.
you make a nightly ritual of it, unbraiding tao's hair -- running your fingers through it from roots to ends, her sitting on the floor next to her bed with her back leant up against the front of your legs, a book propped in her lap.
"you've got such long, beautiful hair -- it'd be a shame not to take care of it."
"hn. sure. do what you'd like."
the night is a stationary thing; the world outside a shadow, or a memory, the moonlight drifts in on swallow-tail wings.
"mm... you really should do a hair mask once in a while, all this bleaching isn't good for your ends."
you run the ivory comb through her long, endless tresses, assessing her roots.
"and your roots really are starting to come back in."
tao hums, flipping a page in her book.
"and maybe tomorrow, we can try that cool twisty braid that's trending on insta."
"mm."
you run the comb through her hair a couple more times, taking care not to pull on the ends, gathering the strands into your palm before letting it fall slack.
tao flips another page. when your fingers go still, she leans back, letting her head drop into your lap, her eyes falling shut, a long breath seeping from her. a rare moment of unguarded trust. you prop your palms on the bed and let her rest.
like this, time dares to take a breath with you, slowing till the clock on the wall no longer remembers the hours, till the distant promise of sunrise is nothing more than a bygone dream. here, there's only you and her and the faint hint of tobacco, your breaths and hers, haunting the air like smoke.
"bed time," you say, reaching down to smooth a finger along her forehead. tao's eyes flutter open. she doesn't move, only stares up at you for a long moment before lifting her head, letting the book slip shut in her lap.
shes pushes up off the floor to lift the covers, waiting.
"you coming?"
you smile, crawling in, pressing close to the wall as tao shuffles in after you. the light clicks off and the night is no longer so static. it sways like the ocean's tide, hushed beneath a calm summer sky.
tao shifts, and you inch closer. she rests an arm around your waist, your face pressing into her chest.
"night." she says. her hair is a silver spill across the pillows.
✧˚ ⋆｡˚ oc x canon || sona x canon || Tao Saotome x Tsuki || Cybergun
Just some thoughts I had the other night when I was drawing for way too long and absolutely neglecting my body. I just hate taking breaks 'cause it messes with my flow, but I really need to get over that.
⸺ Time: After 10 PM
Tao: Baby....
Tsuki: *hyperfocused on drawing*
Tao: Hey?!
Tsuki: Oh, sorry! What's up?
Tao: You eat?
Tsuki: Not yet. It's only 8.
Tao: ...It's after 10...
Tsuki: ...oh fuck....what the hell?
Tao: ...go eat.
Tsuki: I will! Just need to get to a good stopping point.
Tao: mm-hmm...
ㅤ⸺ Time: After Midnight
Tao: Tsuki! Ya fuckin' eat yet?
Tsuki: ...No...
Tao: It's midnight...
Tsuki: Shit...
Tao: You even get up to stretch? Drink water? Anythin'?
Tsuki: No....
Tao: *growls* Stop. Now. Eat. Hydrate.
Tsuki: ugh...okay okay.
ㅤ⸺ After Grabbing Food
Tsuki: *goes to sit*
Tao: nuh-uh.
Tsuki: excuse me?
Tao: You're standin' and eating.
Tsuki: WHY?!
Tao: Punishment. You sat for hours.
Tsuki: Tao...
Tao: Don't.
Tsuki: hmmph...okay.
ㅤ⸺ Later: Around 1 am
Tsuki: FUCK my whole body hurts.
Tao: Your fault.
Tsuki: yeah yeah ...I know.
Tao: Go stretch.
Tsuki: I'm gonna...Will you rub my shoulders after...please...?
Tao: hmm...maybe.
Tsuki: *huffs*
ㅤ⸺ Finally In Bed
Tao: C'mere. Sit.
Tsuki: You gonna rub my shoulders?
Tao : Yes, brat.
Tsuki: Hehe...Thank you... I love you~
Tao: Yeah yeah. Take better care of yourself, 'kay? I ain't gonna keep reminding you.
Tsuki: You're right.
Tao: I love you, my dumb stubborn doll.
Reader works her tailor/clothing store with her Grandpa, her and Tao go way back since childhood!
Story is set in where Tao and Reader are say around 11 or 12 -ish
AN @ the end!
Warnings: Nothing other than bad writing please this isnt proofread
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The first time you'd ever sew something up for Tao, it wasn't even her that asked, instead it started with you spotting her in an alley with a shirt and shorts-- in the middle of winter.
Right across your shop as you were clearing off snow on its front you saw a girl run and hiding into an alley, in a flash you saw what had surely been her pursuers run right past her into the distance. Yet even more shocking was the attire this girl had on. Your fingers were practically ice pops and there she is not even a sweater on her arms. You were practically finished with clearing up the front of the store soo it surely wouldn't hurt to try and pry heh.
R: Its pretty damn obvious you aren't-- but are you alright? I got extra sweaters up in our shop!
(ahh the girl was surely 2 sizes bigger than you but it'd surely be better than anything else right now)
The girl started off her response with a glare, not at you but at the surroundings first and took a quick pause to consider your words.
T: You sure?
Of course she was more than aware that you saw how she actively ran and hid from those men chasing after her-- you probably should've questioned her a bit before putting up an offer but it was too late, by your view atleast.
R: More than, my old coats and stuff surely wont fit much but ill try to scavenge for as much as I can!
With that you pulled her up and led her into the shop
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Right as you came in you took in the little actions that must've branched from consideration. (SCARPSCRAPCSCAP)
Before she entered she dusted off herself from the snow and dust.
Right as you entered the cold tense atmosphere lifted away and soo did the girls stiffness. From the entrance you led her to the back.
R: Hmmmm What's your favorite color?
T: Anything's fine
R: Ill take you up on that!
It wasn't long till you found tons of coats, but none exactly fitting her size.
R: Damn they're either too small or wayyyy to big- id make you one but that surely couldn't be done in a day
Just as you lost hope there way one coat in the pile that caught your eye.
A slightly muted pale purple with light pikton blue buttons that was probably the closest size to her was what you found!
R: How bout this one? It matches your eyes!
You didn't even give a frame for reply as you swiftly handed it to her
She didn't reply with words that quick, but you could see by the interest of her eyes that you struck her style.
T: You really don't have to you know that right
was what broke that quick silence
R: I do, but I still do it
The girl didn't reply other than lower her head slightly, only then you noticed around her arm hanging was another coat, smaller in size and definitely not for herself.
T: You think I can take this too?
You had to stop yourself from questioning and immediately nodded
R: Of course! You could take 6 or 7 more if you needed to
From then you started to walk to the stores exit till right at the door the girl paused
T: You don't even know me -- or my name
Oh
She's right though
R: AH god I don't even know how that slipped pass my head- but- ah-
(Holy damn that was embarrassing how the hell have you invited a stranger without barely getting her na-
T: Tao
T: Tao Saotome
Her voice struck with the most sternness it ever had so far
R: Y/N!
Right after that should've been the queue for Tao to leave but a moment lingered that neither one of you wanted to interrupt
R: I couldn't possibly have made a coat for you in a day- but please comeback next week! Im sure by then ill have one ready and made just for you!
T: …Promise?
R: Promise!
The memory ended there, but your relationship sure didn't.
Authors Note:
Small headcannon for Tao but ik my queen does NOT support fast fashion! Soo of course with the troubleshooting business things can get messy, and she prefers getting things fixed as much as she can rather than just buying something new every time.
I was torn between Reader being a tailor or hairstylist but I feel being just a hairstylist would limit their interactions
This is just a tester to see if i should invest in this deeper, but if this does flop it doesn't mean I wont drop it! It'll jus be more of a take-my-time project, so treat this as a Part 1 or Trailer
I THINK I found the line art brushes that sano-sensei uses. So I tested them out a bit tonight.
No glasses because I have no patience to draw them and....now its after midnight.
quiet nights with tao where you're just curled into her side, maybe scrolling through your phone, maybe playing a game on some sort of handheld console, her with a book splayed open in one hand, her arm looped loosely across your middle.
"those'll ruin your eyes, y'know," she murmurs, her words slightly muffled by the cigarette dangling from the corner of her mouth. she takes it out with her free hand to flip the page, before putting it back between her lips for a soft drag.
"and those things'll kill you, but we all have our vices, don't we?"
you jam at the buttons in your game, huffing out a breath as you lose your match and you slump back against her, tilting your head back to regard her as she flips another page.
"hn. cheeky lil brat, aren't you?" she says, her voice is tempered with tenderness, the rough, gravely ground of it warm as it rumbles from her chest to yours.
you grin, pressing into her all the more insistently till she grumbles and relents, shifting to pull you into her lap proper, hooking her chin over your shoulder as she continues to read.
"what's the book about?"
"dunno, haven't finished it yet."
you roll your eyes; tao takes another puff of the cigarette, blowing smoke out the opposite side of her mouth. you reach up to pluck it from her, ashing it on the little tray next to the sofa.
"it's seven minutes off your life for every one of these you smoke," you say, gently placing the cigarette back between her lips.
"hm."
you sigh, "that's seven less minutes i get to spend with you."
tao scoffs, reaching up to take a long drag before stubbing it out in the ashtray. she flips another page.
later, in bed, with her arms wrapped around you, she says --
"there's no guarantee that we'll be together for that long."
you let your eyes flicker open in the gathering dark of her bedroom, the moonlight dripping through the space between the curtains, pooling on the floor. you stare at the tiny sliver of light and sigh, running your thumbs over the back of tao's hand.
"i know, but a girl can dream."
tao makes a sound caught halfway between a laugh and a scoff. her lips brush against the skin of your shoulder as she says --
"yeah, you sure can."
you close your eyes, settling into the warmth, the stillness, the cigarette-smoke and cheap shampoo smell of her. and you think that yes, you sure can dream.
tao telling you you’re making a mess during all that…cielo I’m shaking
jazz………..
what if i.
cw: um uh. tao topping reader with a strap on. afab!reader. smoking. finger sucking. goodbye goodnight
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tobacco sits heavy in the back of your mouth, warm and spiced, as it fills the room. your eyes are a little bleary with it. the window’s open at least, night air sweeping in to make you shiver against the sheets, to cut some of the heat building. to try and dispel the haze.
you squirm, hips twisting a little to—
tao’s hand, one around your waist, squeezes to keep you in place.
“patience, baby.” she sighs, exhaling a cloud of smoke. her other hand is too busy with her cigarette, held between two fingers. “thought you wanted it slow tonight?”
“tao—“ you whine, beginning to fuss.
but she cuts off your complaints with a deep, slow thrust inside you. languid and enough to rip the breath from your throat.
her strap is thick and just shy of being too long, and now it’s buried inside you to the hilt. whatever you were going to say dies on your tongue. her hips move, slow and easy, grinding deep inside you.
when you can uncross your eyes, you take her in above you, on her knees, your thighs open and thrown around her hips. she’s looking down, watching as you stretch around her strap, suck her in slowly. you’re slick and slippery and soft—clinging to her strap, and the quiet, wet sound coming from you and her is enough to make heat flush through your face deeply.
she brings the cigarette back to her lips. takes a slow pull, hips faltering only slightly—enough for you to mewl at her, before she buries herself back inside you as deeply as she can.
you go quiet again with a little, strangled gasp. her hand on your waist travels up the length of your body, over your breasts, to hook her thumb in your mouth. her fingers curl around your jaw possessively.
you hum, going slack as she continues to fuck you, slow and deep.
tao smirks, “boy, you sure are easy to pacify.” she looks down again, watches the way she fucks you through the haze of smoke, her eyes violet dark. she tsks;
when i beg "please pleaseplesse let me cum i'm so close i'll do anything-" and you purr "anything? then hold it for me, hold it a bit longer pretty girl."
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