Rukia gets back late for a string of unfortunate weeks, clogged up with paperwork and sparring practise; fractured with kidõ lessons; visits to Karakura districts; that year’s heavy rainfall. Ichigo understands.
Rukia Kuchiki was hired as a bodyguard for soccer star, Ichigo Kurosaki, but, in order not to alarm the rest of the team, she must also pose as his girlfriend. In the middle of an international game of cat-and-mouse, Rukia allows herself to be seduced by the orange haired playboy.
Rated: M | Words: 8,260 | this one is 2 chapters and the 2nd one kinda ends in a cliffhanger but you can just read the first chapter as a standalone.
It’s funny, Rukia thinks, the sorts of things that stick in your mind. She remembers, quite clearly, the first time she heard the phrase, and it bubbles up now again, as she’s sitting still as a statue while a Kuchiki house-maid pins her hair up.
You gave us once a hint that when two complementary colours are laid over each other they get grey (like a monsters soul) on page 43 is that right? Did somebody notice anything about it back then?
Not as many as I thought would. I felt I was being pretty heavy handed, and there are tooooons of examples of colors overlaying to make gray if you look through the pages. Although looking back I can see how those bits could have been missed at times. XD
I loveeee your art you lines are so clean!! How do you color??
That’s super kind of you! I’m always surprised when people compliment my lines because they’re…well, they’re not what they used to be haha! But here’s a really speedy tut on my colouring (luckily my colouring style is mega simple becuase I’m so impatient)
I’ll use this redraw of a redraw of R!Gen I never uploaded as my example. Also, I use sai, so keep that in mind.
First thing’s filling in the lineart with grey–I always select the white around the lineart and then invert it and fill it because it’s more precise and saves a tooooon of time.
Next is flats–I clip each colour to the gray so I don’t go out the lines.
Next is colouring the lineart. Like with the flats, each colour is clipped to the lineart layer. This step is the most important to me because it tends to make even some of my worst colouring jobs pretty salvageable haha.
Then a multiply layer to add a bit of variation to the skin tone across the face, neck, arms and knuckles (though I applied it more sloppily than usual here). I also gave Genji’s hair a slight gradient on this layer because why not
Then shadows–that’s just a multiply layer, using a pale purple or pink usually. I put the multiply layer above all the others because I like the lineart to get darkened too.
And then a luminosity layer, where I airbrush a bit of light in relevant areas and shiny places get more pronounced light with the pen tool. I also airbrushed red on an overlay layer to make the palette slightly warmer
And that’s it! Very straightforward, but hope that was helpful to you!
So, with a terrible delay, I wrote a thing for @captainceranna. Guys, her Children of the Champions is one of the most interesting things we have in this fandom about a future after Inquisition! And, her amazing art make everything even more charming! Everytime I read and see something about this universe, I’m deeply happy. Thank you for letting me play with your OCs, I hope you’re going to like this, dear!
Laneda Rutherford X Kieran
first time Laneda kisses him, she has the advantage of the surprise.
And Kieran gently pushes her away, ignoring her frown and -that was
definetely harder - his desire to throw his supposed good sense
outside the windows and kiss her back, instead. Slowly. Deeper. “Why?”
the young woman inquires, crossing her arms in a way that reminds him her father,
as he had often seen Commander Cullen doing in Skyhold, years ago. “Because it’s wrong.” For her. For their mission to save the world. Kieran mouth twitches in a sour amusement. People has started to call their rundown group the Children of the Champions. And they truly are. A bunch of children determined to step away from their parents’ shadows. The children of the Hero of Ferelden, the Champion, the Inquisitor. Children barely aware of the implications of their mission. The nickname does not apply to him, the son of an unknown witch of the Wilds. He doubts he has ever been a child in the tradtional meaning of the word. But the others? They still are, even if they can’t see it, even if their ages tell him differently. They’re children who picked a path not fully understanding the implications and the dangers. If someone has told him he was going to join them, Kieran would have laughed.He had no wishes to be stuck babysitting them, but then Lea appeared, tousled, angry and willing to let her royal life behind. He wasn’t selfish enough to turn his back on his own sister. Well, a half sister who doesn’t even know they have the same father. But it doesn’t matter, as long she’s there, he will. How can he explain all of this to Laneda? Tell her that she - and all the others - weren’t supposed to be there, with him? That his mother has trained him for hunting and stopping the Dread Wolf alone? He’s a hunter, neither a companion or a hero. His world is different from hers. Darker. Colder. A place the sun doesn’t reach for kissing her golden curls. A place where her laughter risks to disappear. She deserves better. “I’m
too old, Laneda.”
When he awoke he was laying next to Jamie’s huge tummy. What a great day it had been! He walked into the kitchen to see Carrie drinking one of Erica’s diet shakes. “Don’t tell her” she said, “I’m going to start a diet too I think. I want to attract the man of my dreams before long, so I can be like that. Oh, Erica’s waiting for you in the back yard.”
Erica was sitting on the patio swing when he saw her. She grabbed him by the balls and began to stroke. She smiled coyly as she said, “You were wonderful.I have a great surprise in store for you…”
Jamie finally awoke later that evening. She waddled into the kitchen where Mark and Erica were eating dinner. “Boy, you gave me quite a workout” she exclaimed, “Now I know why you like him so much Erica.” She grinned as she patted her large belly. “You know, I might have to use you some more, if my sister doesn’t mind. Do I look bigger to you?” Indeed she did, but Mark just satat the table and smiled. He couldn’t believe his luck. How had he ended up with this wonderful girl? He couldn’t really remember, she was just there in his life one day. That was it. And since then, everything had been wonderful. Jamie sat down at the table. “I’m famished!” she exclaimed. “These things really take a lot out of you.”
“I was just getting up. I’ll get you something.” Erica headed to the fridge and opened it up. As she pulled out her sisters large meal she quickly did a count of her diet shakes and realized a few were gone. “I wonder what happened to them” she thought. “Oh well, I guess I just miscounted.” She closedthe door, served her sister and finished off her last shake. She grinned at Mark with a seductive grin, “I think it’s time you and I have some time alone.”
Mark didn’t have to hear it twice. He got up as quickly as he could and headed off to his and Erica’s bedroom. She was usually a foreplay girl, but not tonight. She wanted all of him and as quickly as he could give it to her. Herbody was waiting for him. As she entered the bedroom she quickly shed all her clothing, reavealing her ripe luscious body for his taking. She had known he wast he one from the beginning. First he would glance at pregnant women trying not to be noticed. Then he started talking about having a large family, and after that, he confessed . She loved it. She knew she had found someone to share her blessing with. If only her sister had been so lucky. “Take me Mark.” I’m finally yours to be everything you want. I want you to fill me with your seed and have babies grow inside me. I want to be as large as you can make me, and I know you want that to.“ With that she dropped to her knees, but quickly realized he didn’t need much encouragement.
"I thought you were on the pill.”
“I’ve been off that for weeks.” She withdrew her lips and laid down on the bed. She held her legs just underneath her knees and positioned herself right in front of him. “I’m ready and willing. You should take me now while I’m still ripe.” At that, Mark went to work. He had never been so excited. He would finally be able to make her what he wanted her to be. Just his huge pregnant lover. “We haveall night to enjoy ourselves; just be sure you do a good job. I don’t want to have to wait another month.” There love making continued for hours as Carrie came home from the gym.
“Hey Carrie, how was your workout?” asked Jamie..
“Oh, not bad. I got a few good looks but no prospects. Are you bigger Jamie!?”
Jamie patted her even larger middle and giggled, “I think so, he does good work.”
“Well, I’m going to sleep, holler if you need anything.” Carrie didn’t know Erica was using her bedroom and if Carrie hadn’t had her iPod on she would have heard Erica’s screams.
“Oh God baby, let me be on top. When I’m as big as my sister I won’t be able to ride you, so let me do some of the work now.” Erica stradled her lover as she rocked back and forth and thrust her vagina onto his waiting member. He was so big. She could feel every inch of him deep inside her. He had already cum several times, but she wanted more, she needed more. She wanted to be so big she could hardly move. This was her dream come true. This is why she had been drinking her “diet shakes.” She wanted to make sure the effects of the pill wore off and wore off quickly…Then Carrie walked in.
“Uhhh, Uhhh. Come on baby, give it all to meeeeeuhh. I…want…your babies,tooooons oooof theeeeem. Make me so huuuge I can …ungh…barely waddle.Come oooon…fill me up…with your baaabiiies…..
"Oh shit sorry guys!” Carrie blushed but was obviously turned on. Seeing her sister being fucked so hard to get pregnant and loving every minute of it made her drip. She wanted it to. Luckily for her, Erica was in a sharing mood that night. Maybe it was all the orgasms or maybe she just knew.
“Come on in,” panted Erica as she climbed off the erect and dripping penis of Mark. (He didn’t know he had so much in him) “I could use a break, but I think he is still going strong.” Carrie was very modest at first but Mark broke her free of her reservations,and clothing. For his girlfriend’s twin she almost looked better. Her breastwere wonderfully perky and bounced happily as he entered her from behind. She held onto the headboard as he drilled her. “Make me huge!” she cried. “Do it hard, I waaant iiiit AAAAALL!” She cried out in orgasms as he shot his seed inside her. For the rest of the night, Mark was filling them both up with his ever potent cum, trying to give them both the huge pregnant bellies they so desperately wanted.
“Good boy..Knock mee upp…keeeep iiiit COOOOOMIIIING!!” Carrie screamed out as shereached another climax. God, he was so good. As she and Erica fell asleep that night stroking Mark’s very exhausted penis they couldn’t have been happier.
Mark awoke to find all three sisters incredibly happy and He knew he had done well. When he sat down at the breakfast table Erica stroked his still sore cock and said, “We’ll have to keep you around. You’ll be mine of course, but Ithink Jamie needs you to.”
Jamie just smiled contently as she patted her growing tummy. Her button up shirt was obviously too tight for her. The buttons were barely holding on. “I think I’ve grown a lot since yesterday. I can’t even sit up straight anymore. Maybe you put some more in there for me. I hope you did.” Mark couldn’t believehis luck.
As Carrie came downstairs Erica asked her if she wanted anything. “NoI’ll be alright,” Carrie answered. “I’ll just have one of your diet shakes.”
“MY WHAT!? Don’t tell me you’ve been drinking those! They’re not diet shakes. They are fertility drugs. I’ve been drinking them to reduce the after-effects of the pill! Oh no Carrie, what have you done? On a normally fertile women those drugs would have humongous effects, and with our condition…”
Mark just smiled as he realized how much fun the next 9 months would be.
I have a tooooon of headcanons, but I’d have to start another post and write them up. Some of them are on my blog under headcanons.
As for ships, there’s only really a few that I genuinely ship. I’m ok with all of them except Shimadacest.
The ones that I recognize as my own are Gency, BunnyRibbit, and Anahardt. McHanzo is alright to me but I don’t dare openly ship it because as a straight female, apparently that makes me an objectifying “het”. I just find the art to be nice really. Symmarah looks alright, not upset over Genji and D.Va but it’s not my favorite.
Other ships I don’t really mention because while I don’t dislike them, I really just can’t stand the fans. Generally when people try to force them on me, mentally I can’t support them.
Inco: Shy, You are just the cutest little devil I know! I could hug you all day, you're that cute! (BTW, I love the new icon, It's adorable!)
*fumbles, blushing as he waves his hands frantically* Y-you must be mistaken, d-dear, I k-know there are t-tooooons of cute d-demons, um, n-no way I could b-be the cutest, I’m n-not even c-cute. I’m m-more like, um, l-like plain? O-or I’m n-not even that, like maybe like the u-ugly du-…*trails off, fidgeting with his fingers* O-oh dear, b-back to square one, huh?…
(Fox: Thank you!~ I’m sorry if it seems like I change it a lot, I’m weird when it comes to things like icons!~)
I was wondering if you knew any good online shops that sell fairy kei and decora clothes? owo
yes yes! i bookmark a tooooon haha
this might be a looong list, and most (if not all) consist of all pastel-type kei themes!
*let me note first that EBAY is a really cheap and easy way to get fairy kei clothing and etc! (hint: i just search the keywords; “kawaii”, “harajuku”, “lolita”, “japanese” and something i like usually comes up. it sounds horrible, but thats the best way i know how to get fairy kei stuff from ebay..!)
I just splurged on myself and bought a super soft weighted blanket, a bunch of candles, incense, bath bombs, a tooooon of silky pajamas and lingerie ♡ I’ll be getting my nails done on monday and change up my hair color a little next weekend!!! (’:
My family members are police officers.
I have close friend who work for the Sheriffs dept. They are good cops. NO ONE is saying good cops don’t exists. Nor are we saying the people media has focused on don’t have jaded pasts. We all do!
Part of my testimony is how I was harassing people with a pellet gun as a 13yr old and was apprehended by police.
But I’m still ALIVE! I wasn’t shot down. Those cops did a good job.
One officer decided not to arrest me years ago but instead challenged me to get in my bible.
Thank God for His grace.
However after becoming a law abiding citizen, some things stayed the same.
I used to drive my own car all over the nation performing.
But I had to deal with the following:
I was pulled over 4 times in 1 hour one day in East Texas. I got a ticket for having a frame around my license plate. I was repeatedly asked why my car smelled like marijuana. (It didn’t. No one was allowed to smoke ANYTHING in that car. I kept it smelling like that gas station “new leather” spray even though I had cloth seats.
I was pulled over on my way to a show and they said my bumper (on my rental car) looked suspicious. They ripped the seats out looking for drugs. (Found none) and left me to put them back in.
I was pulled over last month in Chicago after a show. The driver said “they are gonna pull us over cause it’s too many of us (black and Hispanics) in this car and this area is known for that. The cop pulled us over and after recognizing me let us go. Never said why we were being pulled over.
I have tooooons of stories.
I wish I didn’t. Some foolish rappers make it difficult for the good ones just like some foolish cops make it difficult for the good ones.
I’ve been super quiet! I got a part time job which has totally messed with my schedule but I have been working on a tooooon of stuff. Including a new zine called Dead Wood, which this little guy is in.
It’s nearly done, I’m deciding how I want to bind them exactly. It’s going to be a 16 page, full color, 5"x6" art zine and I’m super excited about it. Keep your eyes peeled on here for it soon!
I have a TOOOOON of doodles I’ve been meaning to scan/color that I’m finally getting to. I decided to start off with some old KFP doodles in honor of the earlier stream. Guess who my favorite character is.
Hey jax, As someone who's being bullied right now I could really use some of your advice. A lot of these folks at school always bring up my faults and it brings me down and i dont know what to do to stop them. Im not buff like you yet so Im not confident but what should I do? They dislike me but i dont know why and I want to not care. help me senpai
Sure man and sorry to hear that and I’ll gladly help.
With your current situation its mainly insults correct? SO i think the best bet would be to pull a 8- mile and B- Rabbit yourself
Dont know what I mean well watch this clip.
Now I’m not telling you to Rap Battle them….I mean…..unless you got skills like that But just look what Eminem did there.
He acknowledged every one of his Faults and Owned up to them like the boss.
So thats what you gotta do. If you got something that people make fun of and make you feel down about Own it up to it just be like “Yeah that is true but what ya gonna do, thems the breaks i guess” or if people are making fun of you for effing up just be like “Yeah I really suck at this do you mind helping”
Acknowledging your mistakes and faults takes away SOOOO MUCH of a Bully/Troll/Hater’s power because they want to be the one to get to you and be like “it was so funny to see him spazz” and more than likely if you did acknowledge your faults they’d be befuddled and might not show it and then say “Well you just did my job for me I’m glad you know how much of a worthless crap stain you are” just to get the last word in. So Dont do do it with Anger, just do it casually and cool. Just like “Yeah I suck here but im trying my best” It takes all the fun away.
But jax it seems so simple why doesnt everyone do this?
Well the admitting your faults part can mess with a lot of people cause they dont want to face it so when someone hits a sore spot it can be really damaging. Thats why its best to make peace with yourself on something or be like yeah I really fucked up here but im moving forward so you can acknowledge it and have POWER over yourself.
I HAVE A SHIT TOOOOON OF Faults and Reasons why people Could/Should Dislike me or Talk shit or Hate me
So here as an example I’ll give you a few reasons why you could. I want to make this super easy for people if they ever do a Worst of List featuring me xD and some of em may make you want to un-follow but hey I like to keep shit Absolutely Real so lets get to it
Reasons to Dislike JaxBlade :)
I’m Overly Optimistic….like annoyingly so at times. I look at the glass Half Full and my lifes been crappy but I always see the good. A lot of pessimist people I met don’t like me cause they think I’m fake but hey Most of the time this is me appreciating the good times though to lead into my next one.
I can be a tad emo at times.…There are times where i feel like my friends dont like me at all, I’m burden to them and they are just being polite especially if we go long bouts without talking and i feel all alone and depressed and Kinda clingly. Luckily Im working on that day by day
I can be a Bit Cocky and Arrogant at times. I’m proud of my body and like to show it off cause I used to be fat and seeing myself improve eveyday gives me a slight ego boost and I like to show off.
I can be a such an Attention Whore: In so many areas xD especially If I’m at a place I like to be center of attention and take off my shirt to show off even though
I have mediocre results for a fitness person: I’ve working out since I was 16 and I’ve barely added that much mass to my frame. Speed and Strength have skyrocketed since back then but I’ve been working out Damn near 10 years and my physique honestly isnt that impressive even though I like to gloat
I’m kind of a Perv Not like peeking through windows and stealing womens under-roos but I love women, I love booty and I love breasts. I love the concept of an hour glass woman with curves in all the right places and thats the primary stuff of my Special blog
I can be the Biggest Dick if you’re an Asshole to my friends: when people insult me I gotta thank all those years of bully beatings for giving me tough skin cause i can get on but if someones fucking with a friend of mine or someone close I become like a fuckin supervillain and If they are out of shape and being an ass to my friends I let lose and break their self esteem. Luckily with all the meditation I do now I dont do that as much and focus on my day
I’m indifferent on a lot of things that people get upset over: Like a lot of people can be pissed off and ask me my opinion and Im usually like “yeah that sucks” and they get mad at me cause I’m like Meh. The last time i remember that was that Dear Fat people video that a lot of people bashed and while I personally didnt agree with how she was saying her message as a person who was beaten up and fat shamed and used that as motivation to get in shape. It honestly didnt bother me that much and I didnt think anything of it but a few people got mad at me cause they thought i was promoting fat shaming with my indifference
I’m all for Gay people and their rights: so Some people may call me a “Fag lover” or something cause Im supportive of the gay community BUT i do know something about me. I was at one of my Best friends’ , since we were 14, Wedding 2 years ago he’s gay and been that way since he said he was 12, and I met his husband there and his husband was cool and an awesome dude and I thought they were great. But when they said “Kiss the Bride”I looked away. and I notice I do that a lot when I hang out with my gay friends marcus and kevin and they kiss I just look away. I’m happy that they are happy and in love but seeing two men kiss makes me a lil uncomfortable SO I HAVE to work on myself to be a bit more liberal
I’m Black: so Racists hate me just cause of the melanin in my skin so theres that
The Brony thing: I used to be a Hardcore brony back in 2011-2012 till I dropped the term and now Im just a casual fan of the show. So Some people can dislike me because I watched it and others call me a poser and fake cause im in my Buddy Racebest’s Bronies React videos but i dont use the term brony for myself anymore since im just a casual fan of the show so theres that.
I Prefer Dubbed over Subbed anime
I’m kind of a Man whore
I dont like the Pixar film Up xD and some people have legit told me they hate me for that and unfollowed me
I Quote my Bullying story a Sickening amount for Motivation and Inspiration for people.
I like seeing Criminals and bad people in general die in horrible ways and think they should be put down for the count instead of imprisoned.
If its not Fitness, Health, Exercise, Anime, Cartoon, Comic stuff I can be considered borderline retarded at points
I can be Overbearingly Overcaring for people I care about at points
If somethings wrong with me I usually laugh it off and kind of do a Lie of omission if someone asks. So I need to work on being more open to people who care about me
Thats all I can think of right now But I can disperse more when i think of them. The point is. Make peace with yourself. Realize your faults, Accept them and if you can change them DO IT. But otherwise dont let them bring you down. You’re a tough badass who can’t be brought down. Remember, If they are trying to bring you down it already means you are above them. Hope that helps
Because of the fact that today is Valentine’s Day I wanted to make something to give lots of my loooooooooooooove :* to my sweet perfect friends, amazing blogs i follow and my wonderful followers. :* So decided to make this little follow forever to thank everyone soooooo much. and wishing everyone what the best for today and overall. :* :D Really I wish you all so many love, warmth, friendship, cuteness and tooooons kind and sweet people all around you. :*
Really, I met here sooooooooooooooooooooooooo many wonderful, adorable and sweet people, and found here so many great friends who make every day of my life happier and fluffier. :D And gave and give me all the time so many love, love and looooooooove. :D I’m really super lucky girl to have you all. :* Aakajhakjah relaly i don’t imagine my life without all of you. Love you soooooooooooooooo much. :* Valentine’s Huuuuuuuuugs. :D
So here lovely people who make my dash pretty and fluffy and full of love by all the time. :* Thank you everyone very very much. :* And ah >/////<, really sorry >////<, if someone is missiing but I really love you you and all your blogs thaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat much and all of you and your blogs are super fantastic and always make me happy.
So here my Velentine’s Day follow forever :*
Italicized are my favourites :* And tehehe as you can see… everyone are italicized >/////, Hhaha omg I’m silly but really when i was marking fav ones i noticed that tehehe I really already have there the fav ones so I really just couldn’t choose few ones. :D
Request: from anon~ hello can i request a scenario with leo wherein you have a crush on him (u can make it the other way around hehe whatever u feel right) and it’s ur sports day and he’s a player (can be soccer or volleyball) and ur part of the cheering team & its already ur performance but after that u wanted a picture with him (or the other way around) but gets too shy… would it be okay if u make it a shy fluff?? sorry TAT
Summary: You never really paid attention to others, but this dark haired stranger with a cute smile has completely captivated you. If only you could get the courage to speak to him
Notes: New fic~ I hope it’s fluffy enough.. I like how this one turned out and I’m kinda thinking about making a second part or a version featuring Ravi and the friend ( don’t know how that happened but it did). Tell me if you’d like that ^^ I have a tooooon of Leo requests so I’m gonna be writing some of these a little out of order, but I will get them done as best as I can in their original order.
“GO!KICK THE BALL IN!”
Among the crowd of cheering high schoolers, you silently watched on as the last event of your high school’s annual sports day went on.
Your class had blazed through each of the prior games, putting you in the finals with another class. The members of your class who were playing were showing excellent teamwork and amazing skills thanks to a few classmates who were athletically superior.
You didn’t really care about the game, but as the sun began to set and the game came to an end you began paying attention.
To one person in particular.
He seemed to be one of the athletically superior students based on his skill. He had a calm, concentrated appearance, and at the same time looked like a lion chasing after his prey, especially as he took the ball from the opposing team and kicked it into the goal.
Your class cheered, and you found yourself clapping along, mesmerized by this stranger.
He smiled at your class from where they were watching, sitting on the bleachers, and a few girls burst into squeals and giggles.
Unable to contain your interest, you turned to your best (and only) friend, who was enthusiastically cheering on the team.