Since I already cropped the pics of MC throughout the main story I decided to scour my folders for the MC chibis too :D
These are part of the Ending Sets, a Gacha Item and the the JP Fanclub magazines that got released for Tsugaru since he got 1st place in elections.
I love this chibi style a lot, they are so expressionate! I really wish we would get more Chibi artworks, they always brighten my day!
I really enjoy seeing MC as a flustered dork, but also her not having it :D It's so adorable that they even gave her different clothings and even hairstyles.
By the time MC grew out her hair a bit more so she was able to do braids, that look also very cute on her.
PS: Of course Tsugaru would get her a stuffed rabbit as a Little Hare counterpart! According to Momo his collection urges to get all kinds of rabbits got a bit out of hand :D
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a/n: HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY @hellocupie its yosuke’s wife’s day fr i love you so fucking omg thank you for being my favourite proof reader, listening to my rants 24/7, keeping up with my shit show i love you <3 this was done last minute im sorry its not the best but this was the least i could do for everything youve done for me! have the best time of ur life!!!
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Impulse shopping is a sport and if buying the first thing that reminds Yosuke of his wife whenever he sets his eyes on something impulse shopping, then Yosuke is a champion. There was no other way to justify the 300 squishmallows and plushies he bought simply because he thought that they looked like his adorable wife.
Yosuke, with the worker’s from the shop he practically emptied, could barely see what’s in front of them due to the gigantic pile of plushies in their arms as they manoeuvred through the mall to the parking lot. This was all part of Yosuke’s grand scheme for his wife’s perfect birthday.
He quickly rushed back into the mall after putting the other stuff in his car, to the jewellery store that had caught his eye when he was leaving. He was surfing through the various chains and bracelets but nothing appealed to him. He was just about to leave the store when his eyes landed on a pair of bracelets. It was a couple’s set and Yosuke was more or less convinced that this was meant for him and (Y/N). He quickly got it packed in their nicest packaging, exited the mall and sped away to complete the last of his preparations.
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It was 10:00 am by the time Yosuke had gotten out of bed and proceeded to wake (Y/N) up too. He kissed her on the lips wishing her a happy birthday and to say he was overflowing with joy when he saw her smile would be an understatement. But this was just the beginning of his plans so he urged (Y/N) out of the bed and into the bathroom.
The minute she got out of the bath, Yosuke put a blindfold on (Y/N)’s eyes and led to her to the unused guest room in their home. When he undid the blindfold from her eyes and she took a good look at the room, (Y/N) started at at the humongous amount of plushies strewn all across the room. They were all of different sizes and colours, each dissimilar from the other. She turned her head towards Yosuke, jaw slack and eyes widened. This was a dream come true.
“Oh i’m not done yet.” Yosuke smirked and whisked her away out to the entrance.
They eventually set off in his car. (Y/N) kept asking him where they were going but Yosuke kept shushing her. Their playful banter kept the atmosphere lively and the two hours passed by quickly. They eventually reached the outskirts of the city to a cottage with a stream in view. The place looked warm and cozy, a serene place away from the prying eyes of the world.
Yosuke led (Y/N) in and she gaped at the skillfully assembled party decorations. The venue looked like it was for a massive party but it really was just the two of them and they wouldn’t have preferred it any other way.
“This is amazing, Yosuke. Thank you so much!’” (Y/N) turned towards Yosuke as he grabbed her hand and led her inside.
“You haven’t seen the best part yet.” He flashed a smile, settled her on the sofa and made his way to the kitchen. The sounds of kitchen utensils being put to work made it clear that he was cooking for them and (Y/N)’s heart overflowed with love for the man and the efforts he put into making her day better.
Fifteen minutes later, he emerged from the kitchen and once again, grabbed her hand and led her to the dining table.
The aroma of the assortment of side dishes and the steak enticed a grumble from their stomachs and (Y/N) had to ask him if he did all of this himself, to which he nodded. Her eyes visibly brightened when she tasted Yosuke’s cooking again and he melted at the sight. They relished in the pleasant atmosphere and appetising food and before long, the sky had turned orange.
“So, how would you rate my cooking this time?” Yosuke asked with bated breath, (Y/N) in his arms as they got comfortable on the couch.
“An 87/100?” (Y/N) grinned at Yosuke as he feigned mock offense.
“87?! But I put in so much love!” He huffed and buried his face in her hair causing (Y/N) to laugh heartily.
“You got a 70 last time! Fine, i’ll give you five extra points for that.” (Y/N) exclaimed and Yosuke instantly perked up, hugging her a little tighter.
“Did you practice?” (Y/N) asked and Yosuke hummed in response.
“I’ve been practicing to get the steak perfect for over two weeks now.” He replied. He was about to give her a quick kiss and remembered the gift he had gotten her so he quickly detangled their legs and rushed to the kitchen a second time leaving a confused (Y/N) behind.
Yosuke, with a party hat on his head and a cake in his hand, came out of the kitchen singing the birthday song. (Y/N) was beaming and Yosuke could not restrain himself from grabbing her face and kissing her adorable face right there. The cake was pink and had little red hearts on it. It was lovely, just like his wife.
(Y/N) cut the cake while they blew the candles out together. She could not ask for a more perfect day when Yosuke took the gift bag off his wrist and handed it to (Y/N), urging her to open it.
(Y/N) opened the velvet box and gazed at a pair of bracelets in absolute awe. They were platinum bracelets, with a star on one piece and a moon on the other. Yosuke took the star bracelet out of its box and put it on (Y/N)’s wrist. The star glimmered under the dim light of the living room. She was snapped out of her trance when Yosuke spoke up.
“They say the moon feels lonely without its stars.” He grabbed the moon bracelet and put it on his own wrist.
“A night sky is complete when the moon is surrounded by the stars.” He clasped her hands into his own ans gazed in her eyes. (Y/N) could see an emotion in Yosuke’s she couldn’t put a word on. This seriousness seemed out of character for Yosuke and she couldn’t help but tear up.
“You’re the radiant star that makes my starry sky complete, (Y/N). When you’re not around me, I feel lonely. The sense of wholeness when we’re together, when we’re one, is so overwhelmingly euphoric I fell in love with you all over again. Thank you for staying with me against all odds. Thank you for being born. Thank you, for brightening up my days and nights.” Tears were flowing down (Y/N)’s face at this point and Yosuke reached up to wipe them off.
“I love you, (Y/N). You complete me.” A dazzling smile erupted on his face as (Y/N) embraced him, whispering sweet words of adoration and affection for the man.
With their hearts content and bodies united, (Y/N) and Yosuke spent the after hours of her birthday tangled up with each other. They basked in each other’s presence, affirming their love once again.
Of course I’m not going to miss out on an event focusing on my fav EICU boys 😘❤️
Here’s a glimpse of all the prizes if you complete it!
Wellll.. I will be honest and say I’m only excited about anything and everything related to Kasumi (and there’s really nth special about this event but hey, im still going to get it just because🙃)
And seeing that my Kasumi room looks like this now, YES YOU CAN TAKE ME HOME ANYTIME❤️❤️❤️
The progression of their relationship was really nice!! It felt right and the growing romance is adorable! Both didn’t realize they need each other and their strengths allowed the other to feel reassured and safe.
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there’s a reason behind everything. a reason behind why i’m alright with you, even if everyone tells me to stay away. a reason behind why being completely intoxicated by your antics makes me feel more loved than anything else.
if i had met you earlier, i would’ve been afraid. my coward, sheltered self would‘ve known better than to take a bite of your excessively, sickly sweetness. your unconditional love wasn’t something i needed. rather, it was something i would’ve wished to avoid.
but things change. i’m not the same person i used to be, and i don’t have the same innocent, pure memories of childhood happiness anymore.
love me. love me, love me, love me. please.
years would pass with me feeling like an empty shell. a doll for one’s desires. the desires for those i thought loved me and i loved was perfection; unrealistic expectations, endless burdens, unrelenting comparisons. if i didn’t follow their desires, they’d let everything out on me. love grew into hate, and my hard efforts grew into normality. conditional love - it’s now something i can’t bear to exist with. why love me if you’d only love me at my best? thoughts like these floated up to the surface, undulating waves of remorse and complete loathe for myself washing me away until i became no one to anyone.
anyone except you. you rewrote everything for me. you believed that you could change me, with my empty, soulless shell dyed in everything you wanted. you believed in the person i could become. i would exist just for you, and you just for me. if i despised the self constructed right before you came into my life, what was so wrong with your sacchariferous way of making me yours?
dye me - dye me until you cure me of any irritation i had of the past. dye me until you cure me of any loathe i had for my own existence. dye me until i become a completely different person, so that the one who loves me most would only love me more. dye me, forgive me for any mistake, care for me and only me, love me and intoxicate me.
i’d let you have complete control over me with your unconditional love if you promise me one thing.
dye me in your colours until i know i’m completely yours, and rid me of this hell right here.