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I posted this on Pinterest a couple days ago (but without colouring. I coloured his hair but I'm eepy 😭 so I might not finish it :P)
:0 okiieee, this is what his ability looks like ig🧍♂️
Uhhhh, yippieee ^^
WAHHH BSD OC !!!!!!!
I was getting really tired + my dumbass forgot i was doing this so i started an animatic :(( So i was starting to lose motivation, so this is the best ur getting 😭😭 No shading, js some texture and mixed colours yk :P
(i kinda rendered his face, but its lazily done)
INCASE U CANT READ ANYTHING, IMMA PUT ALL HIS INFO UNDER THE CUT !!! + I might add more info :P
Name: Vladimir Sorokin
(Based of the Russian writer and artist :3)
Gender: Male (He/him)
Birthday: 7th August (SO CLOSE TO MY BIRTHDAY LMAO 💗)
Age: Currently 52
Height: (i actually dont know his authors actual height so imma just guess) 182cm ??!?! 5ft 9 :P
Weight: 67kg
Likes: Soup, fish, bread, his bed
Dislikes: Being cold, weapons
Ability: Day Of Oprichnik (I haven't read the story yet, and I'll try to research it if I get more time so his ability might be altered a little bit)
Hes in the ada, but he isnt to loyal to it. He kinda just sticks around sometimes but can disappear for a month or something. He can be helpful, but only if he reeeaaallyy wants to.
Hes closer with Fukuzawa but stays more quiet around everyone else. :3
For a while he wasnt with anything or anyone, he was just in the slums and sitting around, attacking anyone that got to close, and he was always in a state of hysteria and unthinking :(((
SORRY I DONT HAVE A LOT OF HIS CHARACTER WORKED OUT, I HAVENT HAD A LOT OF TIME TO DO THINGS WITH HIS CHARACTER 💔💔
HELP ME PLEASE OMG, IDK WHAT TO ADD IN THAT CORNER(ToT)
I did have Catzai but idk, I don't know if it fits....
Alright, may as well share this 🙏 I'm trying to be more active on there, and @skas-daily has already found it (i thought i was being sneaky 💔💔) so may as well let the other moots know my silly Oda roleplay blog 🤤
Oda roleplay
This place is quite interesting...I don't know how to work it, but I'll try...
Sakunosuke Oda
Age: 23 Gender: Male Birthday: October 26th Height: 185cm Weight: 77kg Likes: Curry, orphans, reading Dislikes: Killing, fancy meals Ability: Flawless Occupation: Mafia
I was an assassin before...but I've given that life up, I refuse to kill another innocent soul again...
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HAII THIS IS THE MOD, (not giving my main yet, I'm to scared)
Here's some info :3
Whenever Oda is talking his font is like this
And then whenever mod is talking, there will be two slashes in front of it (//)
No heavy nsfw, I know Oda is 23, but mod is under the age of 18. I'm fine with suggestive stuff though :3 just don't make it too heavy. (I'm fine with nsfw in general, I just wouldn't know how to reply to it)
Oda in this blog is a little sadder and more depressed, because he still hasn't managed to leave the mafia, so please be nice to him :(
I won't favour any ship with Oda on this blog, sooo if you wanna do any go ahead, I'll go along with it :D
I'm so sorry if I get his character wrong, I'm not like Oda at all, he's just my comfort character and this is just for fun.
THIS IS ALL FOR SILLIES AND FUN, ENJOY YOURSELF ON THIS BLOG !!!!! <333
KYYOOUKKAAAA ON MY LAPTOP BAAAAGGGG !!!!!!! WAHHH SHES SO CUTE, I LOVE HER SOO MUCCHHH <3
Gng she's my daughter, i need everyone to know that >:3
She/Hurts [Transfem Lucy M. Montgomery fic]
This is a REALLY old transfemme lucy fic I wrote, but I didn't really want it to go to waste, so here it is :) Note that it is poorly written and a few of my headcanons may have changed since the writing of this.
It's really short, completely SFW, and I can't think of any TWs that would apply (please tell me if there's anything I misses, though). Please enjoy <33
He/him/his: the most dreaded words in the world, to Lucy Maud Montgomery.
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He/him/his: the most dreaded words in the world, to Lucy Maud Montgomery. Even if she hadn't been referred to by them since her days in the orphanage, before she joined The Guild, the thought of being known as them again always caused bile to rise in her throat.
She began questioning her identity at a young age. She remembered standing in front of a bedroom mirror in nothing but undergarments after a haircut she had when she was about eight years of age. She felt... "icky", as she would describe the feeling to her imaginary friends.
She often stood in front of the mirror before she dressed, her eyelids red and swollen from minutes of purely tears and sobs, dreading the day ahead of her for a plethora of reasons.
She didn't understand why she felt the way she did for a long while. She didn't know that the icky, disgusted, and dreadful feeling she had whenever she looked at her body weren't strange, weren't something that made her vile, strange, or freakish, until she was just over fourteen years of age.
She discovered the term 'transgender' on the internet, and she almost instantly felt a sense if closure when she read the definition for the first time. She wasn't alone in despising her natural body and attributes, she wasn't alone in loathing what the world said she was, what she wasn't. She was just as glad when she discovered the term 'pansexual': sexuality without any care for your partner's sex or gender.
But then, she realised the mockery wasn't exclusive to the orphanage. People like her, born physically male, female, or intersex, people who liked the same gender, both, none at all, or any other who didn't fit under the term 'heterosexual' were heavily discriminated against because of who they were.
She didn't understand it at all: "why are people cruel to others for something they had no control over?" she often thought. She'd never understood why you could be cruel to others, for reasons such as those.
But, ah, people. They're often cruel, distasteful creatures. Though at times, they can be accepting and kind.
When Lucy joined the guild in her mid teens, she was was quite surprised when her coworkers were respectful of her thoughts. The first to be told of her fellow members was Louisa.
The younger girl was strangely calm when Lucy told her about her feelings, her thoughts. Alcott suggested that Lucy should tell Fitzgerald, when she was comfortable, so he could perhaps fund or at least help her in the process of getting on HRT, and getting surgeries, if she wanted them.
Lucy, of course, did tell Fitzgerald and her other coworkers eventually. She was happy to find that many of her other coworkers were queer, such as Poe and Alcott, or allies to the community, such as Fitzgerald and Melville.
People often say to make a house a home, and that's just what Lucy did. She made her body feel as though it was truly her own.
Playing with Sigmas hair and cuddling him would cure all my mental illnesses btw 🤭 (THERES ALSO ONLY LIKE 2 SIGMA GIF BTW 😭😭)
Who would have guessed, me actually writing on my blog originally intended for writing ? Any who, I got a sudden spark to write something with Sigma, and allll i want to do is just play with his hairrrrr >.<
Gn! reader x Sigma (relationship, partners)
(sorry if the reader is more ooc)
Genre: Fluff and comfort
Synopsis: Giving this poor insecure man some cuddles and braiding/playing with his hair
Word count: 787 words
Fine for all to read !!!!
Sigma sighed softly, drawing the brush over and over through his long-tangled hair. The milky white and lilac purple colours of silky hair all mixed and tangled together. He loved his hair a lot, he thought it made him look fabulous, but on the days were all he wanted to do was sleep forever, taming the strands felt like the biggest hurdle of his life. He considered giving up, letting his hair be a spikey mess on his head, but that wasn’t professional. That wasn’t the image he wanted for himself.
“Sigma ?” You asked, tiredly walking into the bathroom, dressed clad in one of his cosy white button downs. It smelt exactly like him, marshmallows and lavender. You waddle over, the drowsiness of just waking up still in full affect, making your body feel groggy as you slump on his back, rested your chin on his shoulder, slightly looking at the mirror. He looked flustered, a soft pink hue colouring his cheeks.
“What are you doing up so early dear ? Its only 5, please go back to sleep and get some rest.” Sigma said clearing his throat before turning to instead cup your jaw in his slender hands. He leant down to rest his forehead against yours.
“Welll, you’re up, so I am now.” You say, a soft laugh coming from you as you lazily drew your arms around his waist.
“Ah…My apologise dear. I didn’t mean to wake or disturb you.” Sigma assumed that you were staying up because he had been too noisy.
“Goodness Sigma.” You mutter under your breath. You had noticed since dating him he always thought that he was the problem. Behind closed doors, or any place where he was more vulnerable, he was quite the miserable, insecure man. That no matter how good he did something, it wasn’t enough for him, it broke your heart a bit. Sigma had been as quiet as a mouse, you just wanted to stay up with him to keep him company.
Sigma felt uncomfortable now, the feeling of your arms, feeling like a vice grip instead of a gentle wrap, so he slightly pushed out of the hug, giving you a slightly awkward glance, fiddling with his fingers like he was going to say something before he simply turned back around and started to lazily brush his hair. His eyes just slightly wider now as he stared at the sink, not daring to look in the mirror in fear of catching your gaze, which he was sure was filled of annoyance.
You sighed softly, reaching out very carefully to place your hand on the top of his head. He flinches softly but soon relaxes as he feels your fingers start to trail and run through his hair, starting to untangle any remaining knots.
“Your so pretty Sigma…I love you to much for you to be anything but a treasure.” You whisper to him, leaning over to give him a soft kiss on the cheek. He doesn’t say anything, but you see the small smile finding its way to Sigma's soft pink lips.
“Your hair though…its quite long isn’t it. You should let me braid it >:3”
And that’s how you and Sigma ended up in this place. Sigma's face resting on your lap as you braided his long hair. His hair was airy and smooth, you had braided his hair, but the sleepy look had melted your heart, so all you were doing was playing with his hair, giving his face soft caresses.
His arms were draped around your waist, his thumb sometimes rubbing circles on your hips, the occasional soft sound of approval and enjoyment rumbling from Sigma throat. He was utterly adorable like this; you could hardly resist. You tugged him up more onto your body, wrapping your arms around him tightly, burying your face into the top of his head, the scent of his lavender shampoo was overwhelming in the best way possible.
This awoke Sigma a bit more, blinking a couple times. He looked up at you with his purple eyes, seeming a bit foggy and dazed from being woken and out of his peaceful state.
“Oh ! Sorry, that was a lot longer than I expected…Uhm, I don’t mean to crush you or anything.” Sigma started to push off, but you clung on tighter. Sigma hesitated, his eyes widening as instead of displeasure, he seemed to be causing pleasure and happiness for you.
Slowly, gently Sigma bought his arms around you again and he snuggled into your chest, letting his eyes close once more. Your hands found its way to those silly locks again, twirling them around your fingers as Sigma found rest on his partner.
so sorry if this is badly written or odd, i feel like this is more ooc 😅 im also editing this when im supposed to be eeping 🥺
Sketching is pretty fucking fun when I don't have an asshole whispering in my ear that it's rlly bad ^^
15 sokoku play date ^^
This is semi vent/comfort art ??? Idk. I js would like to cuddle dearest, and since I'm more 'dazai' and she's more 'chuuya' what better way to cope than sketch these two up !!!!
(Sorry for not being that active, I didn't know what to post lmao)
Ill probably post the coloured version on my alt :P
Here kids, have some dinner
Uhmm idk what possessed me to draw this in AN 1 AND 58 MINS💀💀💀 (that's gotta be a world record, my drawings usually take so long wtf) ignore his feet and his ass (cannot draw those for the life of me)
Anyway, I jave a headache but nothing to do tmrw, soo imma eep😊😊 (lying) ^^
CHUUYA ONE SHOTS !!!
Hiii guysss, been a while since i've posted any writing, this is just once again more one shots, because i like them :3 there just so fun to write and make up. Chuuya might be a bit mischaracterised in this, and idk, who cares >.<
GNReader x Chuuya (implied relationship/dating)
Genre: Not really sure with this one (i would guess romance?) but there is some nsfw and explicate writing and words at the end.
Synopsis: Dates with him <3
Theres not to much nsfw, but i would say anything under 16 dni and i HEAVILY advise you to not read, (or at least not read the nsfw part, it starts at the 10th dot point thing, so if you are gonna read it, PLEASE at least skip past that part :3)
ANYWAY !! ENJOY POOKIES
-If you and Chuuya where in a relationships, he would ADORE setting up very fancy dates, taking you to the most expensive, clean and polished places around Japan
-He would buy you clothes often to go out to the dates to :3
-During the actual date, he’d hold your hand softly, finding the best space to sit, with the biggest view, and no one around. He’d pay for EVERYTHING, make sure and check up constantly that you were happy and calm, and if you ever got overstimulated or just wanted to go, he would immediately get you out of the place and take you to a nice quiet park
-Due to his work in the PM most of the dates start at night which is fine, he thinks its more romantic anyway
-Chuuya buys the most elegant wine for the dates and always dresses up in suits and hats, chains and jewlery, basically he just looks like a decked out mafia member and then you all dressed up in the outfit he chose. (He gets a bit upset if you don’t wear the outfit he picked out, but he wouldn’t ever voice that to you, or force you to wear anything you don’t want to)
-For the times you end up in the park instead of at the restaurant, you go on long strolls, arms interlocked, either talking about your days, or anything on your minds, or enjoy the peacefulness of the night
-He’d find benches that over look the nice water, and he hold you, stroking your shoulders, back and thigh (He is addicted to touching your thighs, he just really likes them for some reason :3)
-Most date nights take long, filled with endless laughter and pure joy and distraction from the usual despair of Chuuya’s life but if Chuuya or you are quite tired or aren’t in the mood for much, they will be quicker, and if either of you really just cant go, you’ll stay home and cuddle up, watching shows, or reading together.
(-Only sometimes, if Chuuya gets home extremely stressed, he’ll feel guilty and annoyed at himself for not being able to plan something, so he’ll get slightly snappy and pissed at you to take the anger out. He then just feels even worse about this, and will cook as best he can and cuddle you all night.)
-When you guys get home from the dates, he’ll shower you in kisses, both of you being slightly tispy from the wine. He’ll touch you softly, hands sliding down to your hips and thighs as he pushes you onto the bed.
-He’ll want to really make sure your consenting to everything he wants to do, so even as he kisses your neck and shoulders, hands running all over your body and under your clothes, he’ll be asking if your ok, if you want this, and if you're FULLY ok with this.
-If you’d say no, obviously, he’d stop, backing off and just snuggling up with you under a big cozy blanket. Having you as a little spoon, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck as the two of you happily doze off :3
-If you say yes, Chuuya, would absolutely just fuck you into oblivion. Of course, at first, he’d be gentle and soft, preparing you, kissing you, licking at your inner thighs and nuzzling into the soft skin, but as time goes on, your breathy moans and look of your body and blissed face, he’d pick up the pace. Skin slapping against skin, his cock sinking deep into and disappearing over and over as he nibbles, licks and grips at your skin.
-After finishing, the two of you would be sweaty and hot, but even so, Chuuya would clean you, snuggle you in a big blanket, and he would lazily drape himself over you and the two of you would fall asleep peacefully :3
-A delightful way to end the date nights :3
-Sometimes the two of you would be giggling messes and would just collapse on the bed, being all softly intimately and once again falling peacefully in each others arms.
Woah, this is a lot longer than the last one lmao. I guess i had more idea's. So yeah, as ya see, not to bad in terms of nsfw, but i really dont know how to do warnings and genres, so please help ig in the comments if yk how i could properly do that 😭
Byeeee <3333 i forgot how fun this sh!t was ^^
Wanna make some one shots about Oda because I can
(Still not sure if that's what they're called but imma just call it that, correct me in the comments if what im doing is NOT one shorts.)
GNReader x Oda one shots (Dating)
Genre: Sfw/fluff (ig)
Synopsis: Night times with him :3
This one is fine for all to read :D
-He'd just be so sweet, and kind and gentle and just absolutely LOVE you
-At first in the relationship he was slightly awkward, trying to understand what you enjoyed, what you liked and where your boundaries where (he struggled a bit, so you would have to tell him directly sometimes)
-He LOVES cuddling you, never being a little spoon. He just always scoops you up and holds you close at night.
-He kisses your face and neck softly, hands caressing up and down your sides as he lulls you into a peaceful sleep. His body is always warm, like a teddy bear, who doubles as a heater.
-If you struggle sleeping at nights, he'll do EVERYTHING possible to get you to sleep, like reading to you, forcing you to lay your head on his lap, big hands carding and stroking your hair, hoping to pull you into a nice sleep. He'll make you tea, food, and if you really can't get to sleep, Oda will stay awake with you and just talk about absolutely anything that comes to mind, and if you don't wish to speak, he'll simply lay with you and relax in your presence.
-You usually fall asleep after Oda as he NEEDS to ensure your asleep first, for him to feel like your safe. He physically CANNOT sleep if you're not sleeping in his arms. Oda will just watch you, observing your facial features and appreciating your utter beauty.
-The nights where you'd stay awake and talk with each other, he'd speak softly, and tell you stories from the mafia, sometimes he'd go quiet though, when he'd recall things from when he was younger, and he'd get reminded how he acted before and he'd just get a bit sad :(
-He assures you he's fine, but clearly he's not, so you end up telling him happy stories about yourself, or kissing him better :3 He doesnt like to admit it, but he loves just holding your hands and staring into your eyes, so when he feels bad about his past that's another way you help him :D
ANYWAY, HOPE THIS WASNT TO OOC AND UNCANON, and hope you like it. Istg this is the first time writing something like this :D Bye <33
Kafka Asagiri I WILL strat World War 5!
This is my first post and I want to say...KAFKA ASAGIRI I WILL NOT FORGIVE YOU FOR MAKING ME FALL IN LOVE WITH BSD THEN KILLING OFF OUR FAV CHARACTERS AND MAKING US WAIT FOR OTHER MONTH TO PASS JUST FOR US TO FOUND OUT YOU LOVE WATCHING NOT ONLY YOUR CHARACTERS SUFFER BUT US AS WHILE...! Anyway I'm strating World War 5 and if ANYONE wants to join me put "KAFKA ASAGIRI IS THE REASON FOR WORLD WAR 5" in the comments! BYEBYE XD!
Lol still no hands...😔
Q
(past drawing as well)
Past Chuuya Drawing that I love too.
Decided to come back to Tumblr after years.
Starting with my first post with my current favorite drawing that I drew
Hands are still a bitcj 😒
Hey now, settle down. Let's be rational, it's not ok to burn people.
fatherfatherfatherfatyer
hm ? What do you need ?
....im not to sure how someone could accidentally set FIRE to someone....but...if you did we'd need to help them...
fatherfatherfatherfatyer
hm ? What do you need ?
fatherfatherfatherfatyer
hm ? What do you need ?
odasaku!! Hiiiiii I missed you
//hello mod! To tired to do shit
Hello, how have you been ? I haven't seen you in a while
I've been getting less and less jobs and things to do these days...I wonder if I can get away with skipping and not showing up to the port...
The headaches are not making anything more pleasant at the moment...at least on the bright side I've been finding more time to be able to go to my favourite Cafe more often . There's the most delicious coffee there....
uhm...ok...if you're sure. Bye *Oda waves softly before he heads back to his own apartment, slightly unsure of leaving a kid alone, but he didn't say anything*
"Spicy spiceeeee~"
(Mod note: the blog name is so funny to me. Curry with a sad face ":(")
Spice ?...Spice is quite good, especially in a warm curry.
Its ok you've done nothing wrong *Oda assured, before sighing* Well, I'd like to go home, but I'm not sure where you'll go when I go...are you safe ? Are you currently...living somewhere ? *Oda questioned, wondering if this child was just...alone and having no one to take care of them*
"Spicy spiceeeee~"
(Mod note: the blog name is so funny to me. Curry with a sad face ":(")
Spice ?...Spice is quite good, especially in a warm curry.
*Oda walked quietly with her, not minding to much that she was snatching onto his shirt to keep up with his long strides towards his apartment building*
"Spicy spiceeeee~"
(Mod note: the blog name is so funny to me. Curry with a sad face ":(")
Spice ?...Spice is quite good, especially in a warm curry.