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charataleĀ
They reposted multiple arts that does not belong to theirs, and credits are a rarity on their post. Much less a link to the source. They have blocked our main IG account, but not to worry. I have my ways on dealing with blocks. As for the arts that was reposted;
@taqibun, @houdidesu, @undertale-cat, Iāve noticed your art was reposted here. Please donāt be afraid to tell me if you want to ask me regarding of this situation.Ā
I canāt identify all of the original artists. But if you do, then please inform them/me about this so we can contact the reposter and IG.
Update: @sans-doodles. You art was also reposted on this account.
undertail.sinnersĀ (Warning: this account is filled with NSFW contents)Ā
Theyāve reposted multiple artworks from tumblr and witter. However, despite not asking for permission, they did give credit, but that is also a rarity. Iāve contacted them already, and so far I have no response.
@lazuen93, @yesyooduck, @undertale-cat, @la-vita-e1, they have stolen your artwork.Ā Please ask me anything regarding of this situation.
(Still a work in progress. Will be edited again in the near future)
I wanted to experiment with colors and since itās Valentineās Day and I am seriously in love with @houdidesuās art, I decided to draw their design for Chara and Frisk! The date drawing has to be my all time favorite! XD
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This is based on houdiās really cute comics of Kuroko surprising Akashi with a marriage proposal in ordinary ways. So houdidesu this is for you! I know you wanted fics like your marriage proposals but these are so lA ME Iām so sorry /sobs (Btw, if youāve never seen them, please click on the links, the comics aR E SO C UTE) (Also Iām sorry this is so LATE honestly, I procrastinated and then came up with two other ideas in addition to the first)
Also I JUST realized I didnāt use gold rings like Houdiās comics did, wow I could have saved myself the trouble of thinking up three different rings asdfghjk; /rolls away (Iāve also never been able to write marriage proposals before so this was interesting to say the least h AH) (And finally, yes the first two are a bit based off the first two comics because I wanted to reference it, but at the same time do something different)
Lastly (for real), yes I did put all three of them in the same chapter/post because I didn't want to make them separate since they're so short.
Pairing: Akakuro
Word Count: 2644 (if I did the math correctly)
Summary: Kuroko proposes to Akashi in three different ways, all of them nothing out of the ordinary.
AO3
Tetsuya has always been average. Average looks, average grades, (below) average presence. Heās long accepted it, welcomes it, even.
It only makes sense his marriage proposal would be average as well.
Itās a regular day in the shared apartment of the duo of Kuroko Tetsuya and Akashi Seijuurou. The alarm goes off at six-thirty to wake Tetsuya for work, and Seijuurou should already be in the kitchen, sipping his coffee.
Well. Maybe not so regular.
āYou have a fever,ā Tetsuya notes, mildly amused despite the situation, as his lover groans and rolls around in bed. Seijuurou cracks a single ruby eye open, exhaustion evident on his face. Feeling pity for his boyfriend, Tetsuya pulls the covers up to his chin and leans down to peck him on the forehead. āStay here. Iāll make you some soup and get you some medicine.ā
Seijuurouās only response is a grumble, and Tetsuya takes time to admire how childish he is when heās sick.
Itās about half an hour later, when Seijuurouās sipping his soup through a feverish haze, that he finally realizes, and he nearly knocks the bowl of soup onto the bed. Tetsuya catches it in time, opening his mouth to scold the other, but Seijuurou is halfway out the bed already. āSeijuurou-kun!ā Tetsuya calls, exasperated, as he sets the bowl to the side and grabs the redhead around the waist, dragging him back into bed.
āLet me go, Tetsuya,ā Seijuurou tries to keep his voice commanding, but it cracks halfway through, and Tetsuya rolls his eyes. āI have an important meeting today that I canāt miss.ā
āWell, guess what? Youāre missing it,ā Tetsuya says, dryly, as he forces Seijuurou back into bed. He shoves his soup back at him, his sapphire eyes narrowing. āNow drink your soup and stay in bed.ā
Even if Seijuurou was feeling better, he might not have stood a chance against Tetsuya. As it is, he shrinks back into bed and mumbles, āYes, Tetsuya.ā With a serene smile despite having a murderous glare the moment before, Tetsuya pecks him on top of his head before leaving.
Seijuurou shudders. Even he doesnāt want to even think about dealing with an angry Tetsuya.
Later, Seijuurou is lying on the couch in the living room, watching the news on TV. Tetsuya had rolled his eyes but permitted him to do so, only for his sake of mind. Seijuurou glances at their roomās door where Tetsuya is, wondering if he had taken the day off work at the kindergarten to take care of him. It makes him feel a little guilty, but heād prefer to have Tetsuya around if heās going to be stuck inside all day.
Tetsuya walks into the living room, pulling on his jacket. āIām going down to the store to buy some more ingredients for soup,ā he tells him, walking closer to the couch. Kneeling down next to him, he tilts his head and asks, āDo you want anything in particular?ā
āTofu,ā Seijuurou answers immediately, and Tetsuya snorts, shaking his head. Seijuurou smiles a little. āYou canāt ridicule me because youāre the same about vanilla.ā
āFair point,ā Tetsuya concedes, standing up once more. Before he can walk out, Seijuurou reaches out and grabs his hand. He stops in his tracks, half-turning to him in question. āSeijuurou-kun?ā
He blames it on the fever, but he canāt help but say, āI wish youād stay with me forever.ā Itās probably the sappiest thing heās ever said (and trust him, heās said plenty of sappy things in his history of courting Tetsuya), and if he didnāt have a fever, he would probably be face-palming.
Tetsuya looks vaguely amused, but he just gently shakes off his hand and comments, āThat can be arranged.ā When Seijuurou blinks in confusion, Tetsuya seems to consider something, and then he turns toward the kitchen. āLet me make more soup for you before I leave.ā
Sometime later, Tetsuya returns with a bowl of soup, and he offers it to Seijuurou. He stays next to him, waiting for him to do something (eat it, maybe), so Seijuurou looks down at the bowlāand squints. āYou used alphabet noodles,ā he states, not quite believing his eyes as he stares down at the arrangement of English letters floating in his soup.
āI hope your English isnāt too rusty,ā Tetsuya says with an innocent smile. Seijuurou sighs, but before he eats the soup, he takes a closer look at the letters. It looks like theyāre forming words.
Slowly, Seijuurou depicts the letters. āWill⦠you⦠marry⦠meā¦?ā He blinks, rapidly, wondering if he misread it, but no. It still reads the same. Whirling around toward Tetsuya, he finds his lover holding a small black box open, a beautiful gold ring with a modest diamond surrounded by smaller ones in the middle of it. Tetsuyaās smile is hesitant but hopeful, and Seijuurou is downright speechless.
And, of course, the first thing he blurts out is, āI was supposed to ask you!ā
Tetsuya blinks, but then he smiles again, this time a little more relaxed. āThen you should have,ā he teases. Seijuurou can only gape at him. He loves Tetsuya, of course he does, but he never proposed because he wasnāt sure if Tetsuya was ready for that.
And now heās getting proposed to.
This isnāt how he expected this to go.
Seijuurou stares at the ring for a long, long time, the bowl of soup long forgotten. Tetsuya starts to fidget, getting nervous again, but finally, Seijuurou looks up at him, and no, his eyes arenāt blurry. āOf course Iāll marry you, you idiot,ā he murmurs, and Tetsuyaās expression lights up. He takes out the ring, and the ensuing moment of his sliding the ring on Seijuurouās left ring finger must be simultaneously the most embarrassing moment in his life and the happiest. He never ever thought that he would be the one on the receiving end of the ring.Ā
āI think you just got me sick,ā he says, but his voice is light, and he smiles at Seijuurou when he turns to him, offended.
āWay to ruin the mood, Tetsuya,ā Seijuurou sighs, exasperated, but he gives in to the urge to smile as well, kissing him on the forehead this time. āI love you.ā
āI love you, too.ā He pauses, considering. āBut weāll have to elope to America since we canāt get married here.ā
Seijuurou laughs, resting his head on Tetsuyaās shoulder. āAfter Iām recovered,ā he promises him. Tetsuya laughs, softly, and wraps his arms around him.
āAlright.ā
Seijuurou sighs, stretching out his legs as he glances out the window. Of course, all he sees is blue sky and clouds, since heās on his private jet.
Heās been on a business trip for three long weeks, which additionally means that heās been apart from his boyfriend of five years (one Kuroko Tetsuya) for three weeks. He will fully admit to missing him sorely, and being jealous that Aomine and Kise are taking the opportunity to hog Tetsuya. Well, he wonāt admit the last part, but he is.
Since he can use his phone at the moment, he takes it out and sees that he has a text from Tetsuya wishing him a safe flight. He smiles slightly, opening the conversation to text him back. After a momentās hesitation, he sends his message.
I miss you
Heās normally not clingy (or so he believes), but in his defense, heās been surrounded by boring old men for the past three weeks. Going on a trip through Europe with Aomine and Kagami sounds more pleasurable than a repeat of these last three weeks, and yes it really was that bad. (Not that thereās anything particularly wrong with Aomine and Kagami, just that theyād most likely be arguing the whole way.)
A minute later, he gets Tetsuyaās reply, and he can practically hear the amusement despite the fact that he just says I miss you too. Seijuurou taps his phone on his thigh before throwing his inhibitions out the window and typing back I wish I never had to leave you again. He regrets it a nanosecond after he sends it, and sighs heavily. Again, heād like to state that heās normally not this clingy.
He doesnāt get a reply and wonders if Tetsuya is showing the others and laughing with them at him. He frowns at the thought, hoping his boyfriend didnāt betray him in such a way.
When heās about to give up and mute his phone for the rest of the flight, he gets a reply. He opens up the message, only for his fingers to freeze.
Marry me, then?
Another message comes in, but this time itās a picture. Tetsuya peers into the camera with a small smile, holding an open black box with a breathtaking ruby as its centerpiece, small diamonds sitting beside it, and behind him are Aomine and Momoi forming a heart around him. Momoi is beaming at the camera while Aomine looks vaguely embarrassed.
Seijuurou lets out a breath.
He calls Tetsuya.
āSeijuurou-kun?ā Tetsuya asks, voice hesitant. As if he would reject him. As if there would be any other answer than a resoundingā
āYes,ā Seijuurou breathes, and he canāt quite believe it, really, that his polite and quiet boyfriend is proposing to him, and in such a way, too. But here they are, and heās happy, he is, and he canāt wait to get off this plane and see him.
Tetsuya lets out a relieved breath, and he must still be with Aomine and Momoi because he calls, his voice a bit distant from the phone, āHe said yes.ā He hears Momoiās telltale squeal and Aomineās congratulations, and Seijuurou smiles to himself. āHurry home. I love you,ā Tetsuya says, softly, and Seijuurouās heart melts because he knows that there are a lot of things they both want to say, but itās not the same over the phone, and still, Tetsuya manages to make him feel all fuzzy inside.
āI will. I love you, too.ā After that, the call ends, but Seijuurou still has a stupid grin plastered on his face.
āI love you,ā he murmurs, and Tetsuya snorts at his smile, but he smiles as well.
āI love you, too. Okay, now back on the plane, because we canāt get married here,ā Tetsuya says with a laugh, and Seijuurou laughs as well.
They end up eloping to Canada, but their friends are there as well, cheering as they seal the deal with a kiss.
Seijuurou yawns as he rounds the corner of the hallway, heading back to the bedroom. He woke up wanting to drink some water in the middle of the night, so he went out to the kitchen. He made sure not to wake up Tetsuya.
But that apparently didnāt work as he ends up bumping into something solid that definitely shouldnāt be around the corner, and they both go sprawling.
āUghā¦ā Tetsuya groans, rolling on his side, and Seijuurou manages to sit up, rubbing his hip that heād landed on. Concerned for his boyfriend, he crawls over to him, gently taking his arms and lifting him into a sitting position.
āAre you okay?ā He asks, worried, as he examines him for injury. Tetsuya nods, sleepily, hand flailing around for his glasses. Seijuurou withholds a chuckle as he locates his glasses and hands it to him. Tetsuya slips them on and stands first, and Seijuurou is about to follow his example when his leg nudges against something. Curious, he turns and spots a small box on the floor, and he picks it up, not recognizing it. Unable to quash his curiosity, he opens it up, only to nearly drop it in shock.
Sitting in the middle of the box is a silver ring with red and blue stones intertwining over the top of the band.
He looks up at Tetsuya, stunned, and Tetsuya just then notices the box in his hand and yelps. Itās only then that it occurs to Seijuurou that heās down on one knee and holding out a ring to his boyfriend, and he pales, though you canāt really tell with the moonlight shining through the window.
Oh, shit, his sleep-addled brain so eloquently provides for him.
āI was supposed to propose to you!ā Tetsuya exclaims, despairingly, and that just goes to show how tired both of them are. His hands are covering his eyes as if heās too embarrassed to look at Seijuurou, and he finally realizes that the box must have fallen out of the pocket of Tetsuyaās pajamas. How long has he had the ring?
āā¦ā Seijuurou stays in his position, too shocked to do anything else. Is he supposed ask him to marry him? Is he waiting for an answer? This is too much to be handled at four in the morning.
Tetsuya finally peeks out from behind his hands, and Seijuurou catches a glimpse of hesitant sapphire eyes. āSo?ā He prompts. Seijuurou stares at him blankly before finally realizingāhe wants to know if heāll marry him or not. Thatās confirmed a second later as he asks, āWill you marry me?ā
āShouldnāt I be asking you that?ā He shoots back, dryly, and Tetsuyaās hands fall to reveal a smile. Seijuurou canāt help the quirk of his lips. āI guess thatās a yes, then.ā
Tetsuya hums, dropping back down beside him. āI guess so,ā he says, lightly, as he plucks the ring out of the box and takes Seijuurouās left hand, sliding it onto his ring finger. Seijuurou opens his mouth to protest, but Tetsuya rolls his eyes and kisses him, promptly shutting him up. āI bought the ring, I put it on your finger. Doesnāt matter if you had the box or not.ā He tilts his head downward, a tiny frown tugging at his lips. āIād still like to hear your answer, thoughā¦ā
Itās Seijuurouās turn to roll his eyes as he sets aside the box and leans up to kiss Tetsuyaās forehead. āOf course Iāll marry you, Tetsuya,ā he sighs, pretending to be exasperated, but he feels happiness bubbling up inside him.
Tetsuya smiles again, leaning into him, and Seijuurouās arms wrap around him. They sit in silence on the cold floor for several minutes before Seijuurou breaks the peace and quiet. āCan we go back to our bed? I know we just got engaged, but Iām so tired I might not even remember this in the morning.ā
Tetsuya pulls back, a mischievous smile pulling at his mouth as he gets up and drags Seijuurou back to bed with him. āThen I guess Iāll just have to make you remember,ā he teases, and Seijuurou feels a shiver run down his spine.
They have an eventful morning, to say the least.
Interpret the last part how you like hAHAHAāI canāt actually write smut so Iām serious about that. Oh, and yeah, Tetsuya totally planned the whole bumping into Sei thing, hAH. You little shit, youā¦
Finally the second book with the charms are here!! I read it inmediately I was too hyped lol (look at the cover of the book itās all up hahahaha)
For some reason there was a little bump on the back of the book but it doesnāt really matter because what was inside was amazing it gave me so many questions (that I wish to know the answer to with the next books wwww)
Nigou is my life, I need the artsys of her ⤠⤠⤠⤠⤠⤠ā¤.
Also Yamiās drawing tho I stared at it for hours!!!