how about the gaiden trio for the ask game (Ayatsuji Tsujimura and Kyougoku)
i’ve done tsujimura but of course i have to do my other two worsties 🫡 in honor of the new chapter
favorite thing about them: idek how to answer this there’s so many facets to him that i like. he’s a very pretty man who i gush over but also he’s a snarky little shit that i can’t stand but also he’s a pillar of angst that i cry over daily.
least favorite thing about them: he will literally put the lives of everyone he knows in peril before letting himself be vulnerable. it’s hilarious though so it’s not actually something i dislike i’m just trying to answer every prompt
favorite line: “Even then, this makes it all—” I WILL KILL HIMMMMMM please don’t talk to me about him and tsujimura it’s actually so bad for me
brOTP: ango!! also kyougoku but in the worst possible way
OTP: thousand yard stare.
nOTP: anyone except tsujimura sorry 😭😭 i’m not normally like this
random headcanon: he sucks at driving. also that he’s the opposite of a sleeper build aka he looks in shape but is weaker than a limp noodle
unpopular opinion: morally speaking he’s a very good person he’s just cursed with a very unfortunate ability #AyatsujiDefenseTeam
song i associate with them: radiohead fawkkk my life. no surprises. exit music for a film. also as the world caves in by matt maltese. i can’t think of anything not devastating i’m so sorryhdkdhdldh
favorite picture of them:
favorite thing about them: he is SOOOO funny. also the way oyoyo draws him is just. chef’s kiss. i also find his philosophy super fascinating especially when comparing it to other villains in the series
least favorite thing about them: his ability is simultaneously so overpowered that it annoys me and so useless that it annoys me. how does that work (insert ayatsuji speech bubble)
favorite line: “I think, and yet I am not.” goes hard
brOTP: ayatsuji!
OTP: real ones remember my kyougoku x fukuchi old man yaoi posting. they could’ve been so much. in fact he could’ve been such a vital part of the old man yaoi situationship web of yokohama but alas.
nOTP: ayatsuji
random headcanon: him and ayatsuji used to be really close back in the day. beyond even teacher-student that was his boy and he was ayatsuji’s safe place. but the radicalization won out in the end and deep down ayatsuji is still kind of hurt over it and misses the old him but will never admit to it
unpopular opinion: he’s honestly one of the most compelling antagonists in bsd to me. his motivations are so unique and well thought out. and he’s the kind of ultra intelligent where the mutual outsmarting of him and ayatsuji is convincing and doesn’t feel far-fetched the way fyozai’s tactics sometimes do. also i hope he’s actually old old and not another example of how bsd treats 45 y/os as if they’re 70
song i associate with them: hrmmm. poison tree by grouper? or heartaches by al bowlly. any of that kind of music that sounds like it was ported in from another dimension
favorite picture of them: Listen.
character ask game
i kinda didnt like the plot of this but its the only piece i completed for esuka week in 2023
Isuka grew up on the castle grounds. Being the ward of the captain of the royal guard meant she lived with him in the castle. Despite her proximity to royalty, she was never one of them. Her adoptive father's closeness to the king he served had meant she received some privileges - schooling, clothes, and training. But there was a line between her and the princess, the world reminded her of it constantly.
Her world was incomparable to the life of the boy she would eventually fall for.
Ace was a prince, despite it being through adoption, he was just as important as the ‘real’ prince. He was kind, beautiful and more importantly out of reach.
Each year, the kingdom threw a banquet for his birthday and Isuka would attend with the royal family of her country. Her adoptive father had to stay close to the king, so there was no reason to leave her alone.
She hid away most of the time, finding solace in the castle's library in the week-long period they stayed. Often because she was too scared about what the other royal kids would think of her. She stumbled across the prince a couple of times in a corner of the garden where she sometimes sat to read in peace, huddled beneath a giant coat and mittens. He was apparently escaping people who spoke badly of his father.
~ ♡ ~
She looked up, startled, a loud rustling noise making its way towards her, she hid behind the book hoping not to be told off by some grown-up. A kind old man had told her it was okay to use it.
‘Stupid people!’ A yell. The person sounded younger than she thought, so she looked up. It was a boy, he looked to be her age, his freckles had faded with the winter cold, but they were just visible. He regarded her with the same shock she did with him.
‘Who’re you?’
‘Isuka,’ she replied, hoping he would pry further.
‘Oh,’ he sniffed and she realised his eyes were red like he had been crying, ‘I’m Ace.’
‘Like the prince?’ She scrambled to stand up and bow to him.
‘You don’t have to do that, it’s not like I’m a real prince anyway.’
She looked up at him, ‘what?’
‘You know I’ve never seen you before, which royal family are you from?’
‘Oh no I’m not a royal, but I’m the ward of Knight Draw, the King of Oykot’s personal protection,’ she was proud of him.
‘Oh, is it your first time here?’
‘No, I’ve been coming here for the past five years,’ ever since she had been adopted five years ago.
‘Oh,’ it was the prince’s 12th birthday, and five years is a long time. ‘Are you not close with the princess?’
‘We get along fine, we are inseparable,’ she imitated the Queen’s tone. When they were home it was true, they loved each other like sisters would. Medora knew how Isuka hated royal events, and even defended her when Draw would scold her for hiding away. So when they had to travel to other nations Medora would cover for her as she spent the week hiding. Unlike her Medora adored social events, and most of all the attention of other people.
‘So you hate those royal brats too?’
‘Technically you’re a royal brat too,’ she replied without thinking, when she realised what she had done she slapped a finger over her mouth.
To her surprise he burst out laughing instead, ‘technically you would be correct, my country believes so, but the other kids seem to hate me.’
‘Why would they hate you?’ She sat back down, patting the seat next to her.
He took the invitation, sitting down next to her. ‘They think I don’t deserve to be a prince,’ he continued when he saw her confused look, ‘my father was a criminal, but the king took pity on my mum when he was executed.’
‘Well if your country accepts you that’s really all you need right?’
‘Ah, well, other countries need to like me to be king.’
‘Oh,’ Isuka’s face was red, she hadn’t learnt much about international politics yet, Medora had been learning for years.
‘Luffy and Sabo don’t want to be king. Luffy, the youngest, just wants to travel the world and have fun. Sabo, the middle one, wants to lead in a different way, he wants to focus on the common people.’
Isuka listened in amazement, he was the same age as her but already had a greater understanding of the world. He was considering her brothers’ feelings and taking on such a big burden. ‘But what do you want to be?’
‘I haven’t thought about it.’
‘Well,’ she smiled at him and the slight blush on his face deepened, ‘you have lots of time.’
‘Yeah I guess I do,’ he smiled back at her.
For the rest of the week, he spent as much time as he could with her, laughing like actual kids, without the weight of the world on them.
When it was time for her to leave, he hugged her goodbye, whispering about how he was excited to see her again.
~ ♡ ~
For the next two years, they saw each other at royal events. Medora made sure to tease her about it every single time she caught them together and if what Ace said was true his brothers were the same.
He sent a present on her birthday and they wrote letters for the rest of the year. She was starting to think royal events weren’t so bad when he was next to her, like Medora he didn’t care what the adults thought of her, even if the kids would say things.
~ ♡ ~
On his 15th he eagerly awaited her arrival and when the carriage from Oykot he watched the princess, her governess and ladies-in-waiting step out. Isuka was nowhere to be found.
When he caught the princess’s eyes she shook her head slightly and he smiled back in gratitude.
He found out the exact reason later. Draw had been a traitor, and Isuka had barely stopped a plot to poison the king. The king was in critical condition, and the queen did not want to leave his side as he recovered from the poisoning. Ace thought that Medora was strong for coming by herself, and her best friend was not there to support her.
Isuka had locked herself in her room and refused to come out. Medora had tried to talk her out of the room every day for two weeks since the incident. Even the mention of seeing Ace hasn’t convinced her to get out.
Ace tried to enjoy his birthday festivities but nothing seemed the same. Her presence made everything better. He found solace in the company of his brothers, they did their best to cheer him up. Even though their attempts often worked, not long after he went back to feeling empty.
When Medora was leaving, he pressed a note into her hand, ‘please give this to her.’
‘I’ll try,’ she reassured him with a smile.
~ ♡ ~
It would be another year before he saw her again. It was his 16th birthday and he was greeting guests as they stepped out of their carriages when he caught sight of that vermilion bob he hadn’t seen in nearly two years.
He must’ve looked absolutely silly, his mouth open wide as she stepped out. She looked different, older, more serious. There was a blade at her hip, her outfit more fitting for a knight than a young lady.
Their eyes met briefly and he smiled but she simply looked away. He was confused at her attitude but chalked it up to the awkwardness of being older. He hoped that they would get a chance to catch up later.
~ ♡ ~
Unlike before, Isuka stayed beside her princess. It was impossible to get her alone. She was always surrounded, by the princess, the princess’s ladies-in-waiting, by other security. He hoped to at least make eye contact, for her to smile at him so the world could go back to what it was, but by the end of the first night he was convinced that she was avoiding him.
He was honestly confused, had he done something to annoy her? Was she mad at him? If so he wanted to apologise, he just wanted his friend back.
It had been an awful week for him. Of course, the food was good and the company great, but her bright red hair simply wouldn’t leave his eyesight. Constantly reminding him that for some reason they weren’t the same anymore.
On the third day he had given in, walking up to her when she was alone with the princess.
‘Medora,’ he nodded and she nodded back, glancing over to Isuka to see her reaction, but the girl had an indecipherable expression on her face. He straightened his shoulders and mustered up the courage to ask, ‘may I speak with Lady Isuka alone?’ He didn’t know why he was being so formal - this was the girl who’d thrown a snowball at him for calling her beautiful.
‘Of course, I was planning on heading back to my room,’ she looked at Isuka who was going to protest at leaving her alone, ‘my ladies-in-waiting will be with me. There is no need to worry,’ she reassured Isuka with a smile before patting her on the back and leaving the pair alone.
Isuka didn’t meet his eyes and since she clearly didn’t plan on speaking first he did, ‘you never replied to my letter. You know I thought maybe you had died and they just weren’t telling me the truth.’
‘What do you want, your highness?’
‘You,’ she looked at him with shock, ‘I want to back to the way we were.’
‘That would be highly improper, your highness, you should focus our attention on girls who are right for you.’
‘And who would that be?’ He asked, annoyance building in his tone.
‘That’s not my place to say.’
‘Why are you doing this Isuka? Why are you pushing me away.’
‘I think it would be better for us to stick to our own worlds.’
He watched as Isuka walked away, helplessly staring at her retreating figure.
It wasn't until the fifth day that he found out why Isuka had changed. Medora had been alone in a corridor when Ace had stumbled across her. She grabbed him and pulled him into a corner.
‘Shush Isuka can't see us together. She would kill me if she knew what I was going to tell you .’
She spent the next hour explaining what had happened since he had seen her last. Apparently, when Medora had been here on his 15th birthday she’d talked to the king and queen and insisted on joining the royal knights. She trained hard enough to become her personal knight in the shortest time possible and was the youngest royal knight ever. She had thrown herself into work over the guilt she had felt. Apparently, she had felt betrayed that she trusted Draw for so long when he had been the one to kill her parents because they tried to expose him and only adopted her so that he could win the favour of the king. She felt like she had played a part in his cruel plan and wanted to work in order to make things better. The king and queen had initially refused, placing none of the blame on her, she was a victim too. She had been very convincing.
‘But why would she ignore me?’
‘I think maybe she feels like she needs to keep her distance, she can’t be with you and doesn’t want to hurt you further.’
‘I don’t care about that, who told her that.’
‘I don’t know, she usually doesn’t care about what people say about her, but whoever it was really got under her skin.’
He buried his face in his hands, despite being one of the smartest people he knew she was so dumb sometimes.
So when it was time for them to leave, he waited and grabbed Isuka’s hand as she tried to get in. He handed her a note and waited for her to take it from him. She looked puzzled and in a sort of half daze accepted the letter. He helped her up into the carriage and watched as they left.
On her way home Isuka opened the letter, trying her best to conceal the contents from Medora who sat next to her.
Isuka,
It has come to my attention that you’ve been ignoring me for my sake. Well, I have to say that it’s a load of rubbish and will continue to bother you until you reply.
Waiting eagerly for your reply, Your fire fist
She smiled fondly at his use of the nickname she made for him, and then immediately stopped when she noticed Medora smirking at her.
‘He won’t be receiving a reply any time soon.’
‘That’s not going to stop him.’
‘He can try his best.’
~ ♡ ~
Isuka,
Hoping this is actually going to be read and not immediately burned. Will you be attending my brothers’ banquets?
Your wonderful and amazing Ace
P.s. please reply
~ ♡ ~
My dear Isuka,
I am going to take your silence as a yes every time I ask a question. If you don’t want me assuming weird things you should really reply.
Your dear Ace
~ ♡ ~
Oh wonderful and gorgeous lady Isuka,
Since the party is next week I shall be assuming your attendance and will be awaiting your arrival
The extremely hot Ace
~ ♡ ~
He did indeed see her at both his brothers’ banquets in which he spent the whole affair sending her notes. Paying little royal brats with sweets to give them to her. sometimes a small gift would be sent instead of a note, a flower or a piece of jewellery. The flowers she kept in her notebook, going to preserve them and the jewellery stored away safely.
~ ♡ ~
My beautiful and splendid Isuka, whose hair shines too bright sometimes,
Will you be my girlfriend?
Your stunning now boyfriend Ace
~ ♡ ~
To my breathtaking, charming, dazzling, extremely good sword-fighter girlfriend,
Happy birthday, I hope you like your present. Bet you were wishing for a kiss right?
Ace
~ ♡ ~
He would not stop sending more letters with longer and more ridiculous lines. She couldn’t reply of course having been ignoring him for close to a year now.
She definitely couldn’t let anyone know that she kept those letters in her box, tucked safely next to her other treasures. She loved his handwriting, the scrawling way he wrote her name. She read them again and again, hearing his voice talking to her softly.
She was falling for him and she found herself minding less and less as she received more and more letters.
The words Draw had said to her as they dragged him to his execution faded slowly in her memory.
~ ♡ ~
When she saw him next he was turning 17. This time she let him pull her into a hug, ‘I hope you plan on listening to me now.’
‘Yeah, I missed your stupid voice.’
‘Why do you always do this,’ he pulled back.
‘Do what?’ she stared up at him with innocent eyes. He was taller now, and definitely had way more muscles compared to the last time she had hugged him.
‘Insult me,’ he was pouting now and she resisted the urge to poke one of his freckled cheeks.
‘Get a room the both of you!’ Medora shouted from the stairs.
Isuka pulled away from him so fast, the blush on her cheeks spreading to her ears.
Ace chuckled, looking back at her ‘so technically I did just assume we were dating, your answer is yes right?’
She smiled sort of deviously and for a second he was worried. So when she kissed him on the cheek and whispered a yes into his ear, he froze and she used the opportunity to sprint up the stairs to join Medora.
~ ♡ ~
The reason why Kass went missing in TOTK
And why the Bow of Light was never seen again
You gotta need to dispose the murder weapon right?
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you cannot fix that blond man please step away and let the professionals take over
tsujimura for the ask game? :D
tsujimura mizuki—bsd !
favorite thing about them: i love her hair so so much!! it's one of my favorite things to draw whenever im sketching her.. i love the waves and swirls, especially from her side bangs.
least favorite thing about them: the fact that she's confined in gaiden </3 (no dead apple doesn't count)
favorite line: "a monster lurking within me. an abnormality holding my breath behind my daily life." & "ayatsuji-sensei, you really are a horrible person."
brOTP: tsujimura and chuuya bestfriendism agenda. you Will listen and you Will follow the agenda.
OTP: soutsuji. pretend to be shocked
nOTP: chuutsuji, i can only see it as platonic </3
random headcanon: her apartment is small and, admittedly, lonely. there is no one to greet her after a long day of work, not even a pet waiting by the door. ayatsuji jokingly suggested that she get a succulent plant to "liven her place up" because it could still live even with her dreadful work hours. she took his suggestion to heart and bought a couple of them to place around the apartment. tsujimura has named them all human names. whenever she talks about them to co-workers they keep thinking that it's a relative/distant friend.
unpopular opinion: tsujimura is neither "girlboss" or "girlfailure" on either extreme ends. she is, in fact, in the middle. she is a girlfailure girlboss in desperate need of a week long break.
song i associate with them: class of 2013, mitski (anything by mitski is tsujimura-core to me, really) / dirty and clean, stephanie schneiderman / all-in, 6fu / bagyo, cup of joe / the moment i said it, imogen heap
favorite picture of them: i especially love how oyoyo-sensei draws tsujimura in the latest chapters! she looks so much like a doll.. god she's so gorjusest. i also am very fond of chibi tsujimura
It's late...
I remembered this cover again...
And I thought I share it with you all because I don't know if I will ever finish it😬