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Date Everything is the most Izumi Tachibana coded experience of all time. Like I’m sorry but I cannot imagine that happening to anyone EXCEPT her. Like yes, she would open a random package and then start dating her house. Pre-Mankai Izumi didn’t have shit to do
Congrats on the 300 followers! Are requests still open for the event? If so, can you write Tasuku + 💀 please?
uwu thank you, dear! Hope you enjoy this :)
“Hey, does something smell… off to you?” you ask your tall companion. When you glance back, Tasuku gives you a shrug in response.
“We’re alone in this dark, dense forest at this ungodly hour. Who knows what’s out here.” He replies with an air of nonchalance.
You heave a sigh at his response. ‘Welp, that does absolutely nothing to calm down my rapidly rising anxiety.’
Suddenly apprehensive of the environment around you, you move a bit closer to Tasuku. As the two of you continue walking the distance between you gets narrower but if Tasuku is bothered by it, he certainly doesn’t say anything about it.
You try your best not to gag in front of Tasuku as the stench becomes unbearable – he doesn’t seemed fazed at all – but it becomes too much and you stumble from the dizzying air. Thankfully, Tasuku is quick to catch you and supports you as you right yourself.
“You can hold onto me if it’ll make you feel better.” He says patiently, offering his arm for you to take. You gingerly loop your arm through his, and give him a weak smile, still feeling woozy from the mysterious smell.
“Thank you.” You mumble, sheepish at having to rely on his help.
He quirks a small smile at you. “Don’t mention it.”
Eventually, you stumble upon what appears to be a body splayed out on the forest floor.
“Is… is that?” you trail off, a chill running down your spine.
‘That’s not a body… it’s a skeleton.’
Tasuku frees himself from your grip and goes over to kneel down by the skeleton.
“What are you doing?!” you shriek.
As if he hadn’t heard you, Tasuku gently caresses its skull, a melancholy smile on his face.
Mustering up your courage, you tug on his arm to get him to stand up and get the hell away, but he doesn’t budge.
“He had such beautiful skin…” Tasuku whispers, almost reverently, eyes roaming over the skeleton’s form. “The longer I wear it, the more it grows on me.”
Your eyes widen with horror as you realize the stomach-turning stench you’ve been worried about since earlier wasn’t coming from within the forest…. It was coming from Tasuku.
Without warning he grabs at your hand that was grasping his arm. You try to pull yourself free, but he has you in an iron grip.
“But I’ve been observing you for quite a while now.” He continues, his melancholy smile quickly turning manic. “How would you like to become a part of me? Why don’t I try your skin out next?”
A3! Comic Anthology Vol 2: Three Triangles
This is my favorite story so far Also the last one with subpar scans! I'm just going in order, and I'm hoping to have a weekly upload schedule until vol 2 is finished or I fall behind, whichever comes first
🎊🎂 A3! Translation - Home Screen Lines, Director's Birthday 2024 🎂🎊
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hehe idk if these have been translated yet, but its my birthday in jst! so i thought id just translate the home lines eheheh (づ๑•ᴗ•๑)づ🎂
BTW as a sequel to this post i also finished paulie 🫶
AND LIKE….. SKYPAUL
it's finally autism
y'all the new event cards PLEASE🎃🍭!!!
the Halloween event is called "Okaeri nasaimase ♡ goshujin-sama" which means welcome back master!
I'm so so so excited they all look so so adorable please look at how happy citron is! please always put him in dresses lol
I didn't set the first one long enough so I'm redoing it + adding suggested options
Pick an unhinged A3! fandom moment
A3!+Knb alliance
White Bitch Forest
"Ignore the anime boys." "I can't ignore the anime boys they're staring at me."
The great gem heist/#a3enisgoingtojailparty
Tenma witnessed a man crushing his balls
Singing on the leaderboard
Playing "Where's Tenma"
Whale for Homare
Managing to win entire tournaments like the loud chihuahua the fandom is
Dream boy Banri
A3 body parts raid on Twitter
Something else???
Wooo long time no A3! post! Saw this in my drafts while listening to a sappy playlist and decided to finish it. Based on the prompt: “I have been in love with you for years.”
This is just tooth rotting fluff and I’m actually super happy with how it came out asdfghjlajalkl I had to take a break while writing bc I could feel myself fangirling.
Anyway, here’s a short Izumi x Sakyo scenario!
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It’s a late night for Izumi and Sakyo as they sit at the dining table, working hard at balancing the logistics of the troupe.
Without warning, Izumi all but flumps her upper body on top of the table.
“Oi!” Sakyo yelps, indignant. “Don’t mess up the files with your nonsense.”
Izumi languidly adjusts her position to shift a deadpan stare at her (business) partner.
“Tired.” she grouses.
Sakyo merely sighs and leaves Izumi to wallow in her own world, resuming his work.
Minutes tick by, and just like clockwork, Izumi’s soft snores start filling in the silence of the night. Simultaneously, Sakyo starts losing his focus, eyes unconsciously drifting over to the object of his affections.
Perhaps its just him being lulled in by the quiet comfort of the early morning hours, but Sakyo feels himself more drawn to his childhood friend than usual, and slowly reaches his hand out to brush Izumi’s hair out of her face.
‘Soft…’ Sakyo’s mind so helpfully supplies him, as he carefully threads his fingers through her brown locks.
As if responding to Sakyo’s gentle actions, Izumi leans further into his touch as well as she can while still fast asleep on the table.
Sakyo suddenly feels his heart seize with a great affection and closes his eyes, taking deep breaths. He inwardly allows himself a moment of weakness - a moment of vulnerability - and lets the warmth spread throughout his body.
He is all too familiar with this feeling - this mind-blowing endearment that takes over him every so often whenever he finds himself a little too introspective.
Sakyo is snapped out of his musings when Izumi suddenly opens her eyes, her gaze fixed on his, still with some traces of sleepiness present but alert nonetheless. Sakyo is helplessly pinned by her gaze as he continues to carefully comb through her hair with his fingers.
A sleepy smile takes over Izumi’s face. “That feels nice.”
Sakyo makes a noncommittal hum in response, but doesn’t stop.
Izumi’s eyes scan his face, and Sakyo can’t find it in himself to look away. They continue like this for awhile in the silence, both of them carried away by the ambience they’ve found themselves in.
“You know, Sakyo,” Izumi elects to break the quiet, using a low voice as if being careful not to scare him off. “Treat a girl like this, and she might start to get the wrong idea.”
Sakyo’s hand stills, but he doesn’t pull away. “…What kinds of ideas?”
Izumi lightly places her hand over his hand that is still entangled in her hair. “Things that aren’t always said out loud, but things you can hear in the silence,” she bites her lip before whispering, “Ideas about… love.”
Sakyo’s heart skips a beat and he feels his face warm, probably mirroring Izumi’s own reddening face. Carefully - almost reverently - he takes her hand and entwines it in his. Sakyo slowly brings Izumi’s hand to his lips, and presses a soft kiss against it.
“And what if I told you,” Sakyo mumbles, his lips still pressed to Izumi’s hand, “That I have been in love with you for years.”
Izumi’s eyes widen, then crinkle as she beams at him, pure unadulterated affection reflected in her eyes that Sakyo has no doubt is reflecting back at her just the same in his.
I wrote this with this song in mind :3
I realised again how A3! only lasted for like 2 years but it made such a huge impact on me like few other games. I don't really follow JP server except for looking at new cards and stuff bc it's too much work and it's not the same experience. It's like I'm still following a friendxs social media without reaching out bc we drifted apart. It's nice to see them enjoy their life and I DO wish to be part of it but it's simply not possible without a lot of work I can't manage without running myself haggard.
Still, it has such a special place in my heart and though I continue to mourn it at times, ultimately the pain of our farewells has faded into nostalgic times I cherish dearly and can finally remember fondly. It's somehow bittersweet how it doesn't evoke strong emotions anymore like it used to, whether positive or negative. But I guess it's just part of the passage of time. Some friends aren't meant for a lifetime and that's OK.
Hello! May I request 20 for Tsuzuru from the prompt list? :0 Thank you!
Hello!! Thank you for the kind words ♡(｡- ω -) I hope y’all don’t mind me combining these two prompts. lmao I based this off of some of my experiences during my college days. All-nighters are a terrible but necessary evil, and Tsuzuru is honestly a mood
19. “God, you are so fucking cute.” 20. “I love you, but I need you to go away because you’re really bloody distracting and I have to pass this test tomorrow.”
“Tsuzuroon~” you call out to your boyfriend as you practically slam open the door to his room. “I bring you sustenance!” Making your way over to the desk where the prone blob you called your boyfriend was hunched over on, you take out a couple of Americanos from your takeout bag. “Come on, I even brought coffee!”
At this, the blob perks up, revealing Tsuzuru from under a huge comforter, eyes blearily searching for his source of caffeine. Nonplussed, you hand it over to him, and lightly pinch his cheeks once he is able to take a sip.
“God, you are so fucking cute.”
He pulls your hands from his face and leads you over to his couch. “We’re studying tonight, remember? We gotta ace that exam tomorrow.”
You scoff at him. “You mean you have to ace that exam. I got exempted, remember?”
“Then why are you here?” he teases you lightly.
Deciding to have some fun, you put your hand flat against your heart. “Is that how you treat the person who so lovingly came over and gave you coffee?” you say in a dramatic voice, turning towards to the door. “If that’s how it is, I guess I should just leave then!”
You are about to make a break for it when Tsuzuru shoots up and grabs your hand, laughing. “Sorry, sorry!”
You refuse to deign him with a response, turning the other way, biting your lip to keep your act up and avoid laughing.
Tsuzuru responds by whirling you around to face him. “Come on, help your boyfriend out, please?”
Giving an exaggerated sigh, you plop back down onto his couch. “Well, if I have to…”
The night goes on with you two going over Tsuzuru’s course material. Eventually, you come to terms with the fact that you’ll be staying the night considering how late it’s gotten, and ask your boyfriend for some clothes you could sleep in. He quickly digs through his closet and gives you a gray t-shirt and some sweatpants.
“You know where the bathroom is, right?” he calls out as he returns to his notes.
“Yep! I got it.”
You make your way over to the bathroom and change, noting with dismay that the clothes are too big for you – you have to roll the bottom of the sweatpants up several times to avoid tripping over them, and one side of the t-shirt hangs off your shoulder.
‘Buck up – it’s not like you have any other options.’
And with that thought in mind, you go back to Tsuzuru’s room. As you sit down across from him, Tsuzuru nods to you in greeting, then takes a second take, cheeks turning red. Knowing your state of dress, you decide to just let it be. Looking over Tsuzuru’s work, you bite your lip – a habit of yours that tends to manifest when you’re deep in thought. Suddenly, Tsuzuru starts coughing. Alarmed, you go over to him and rub your hand over his back, trying to soothe the coughing fit.
“…water…” he gasps in between coughs.
You get the water bottle from his nightstand and hand it over to him. After a couple of gulps, he sets the bottle down, and you notice his face is red again.
“Hey… are you feeling alright?”
“Perfectly fine.” He replies in a tight voice.
“Are you sure?” you say, chalking up his strange behavior to sleep deprivation – it wouldn’t be the first time, after all. “What time is it, anyway?”
You check your phone, and the time 2:38AM flashes back at you. Looking at the time, you feel a sudden wave of drowsiness overtake you, and you raise your arms, stretching your back with a yawn. You can’t help but let a few mewls escape from your lips as you are able to get the cricks out of your back.
A thud echoes through the room as Tsuzuru hastily stands up and accidentally knocks over some of his studying materials. Still in mid-stretch, you arch an eyebrow in question at him, which seems to make his face even redder.
“You need to leave.”
“…I’m sorry?”
You watch as your boyfriend drags his hands down his face, groaning in frustration. “Look, I love you, but I need you to go away because you’re really bloody distracting and I have to pass this test tomorrow.”
The cogs in your head turn as you process his statement. As you realize what he said, a sly grin creeps onto your face.
“Distracting?” you drawl, standing up to wrap your arms around his neck, invading his personal space. You draw your face close to his and whisper, “You mean like this?”
And with that, you find yourself on the other side of Tsuzuru’s door, laughter bubbling from your lips.
A few seconds pass, and your boyfriend comes out, handing you a hoodie.
“Let’s go buy some energy drinks from the convenience store.” He mutters, taking your hand in his.
You squeeze his hand in response, and chirp, “Apology accepted!”
sometimes when you’re feeling down you just need to draw your oshis giving you encouragement;; hope you can all draw strength from these as well!
some parts of the quotes inspired by the a3! web manga
It's my 3 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳
Apparently I’ve been in this fandom for over 3 years? Time sure flies. I barely make new posts, but cheers to all the memories!
((apparently the notification came in at 4/20 so my tumblr anniversary for this account is rly 4/20 blaze it huh on brand))
