We have Shinobu with 2003 turtles, Kanae with 2014/2016 turtles, now I present you Kanao with 2012 turtles
[ Trollhunter Guardian (Y/n) ]
Jim: So aside from protecting and guiding me, what else do you do?
You: I also do the cleanup.
Jim: ...The cleanup?
You: Yeah, you know, clean up the mess.
Jim: Like -- if we accidentally broke the fire hydrant when fighting goblins? You're going to do some magic spell to make it like the hydrant never got damaged?
You: Something like that, yeah.
Jim: *Jokingly* You're going to clean up the bodies too?
You:
Jim:
Jim: Oh.
Friendly reminder that Iguro was saved by Kyoujuro's father, which could mean that he had known Kyoujuro since they were young.
Senjuro probably grew up being close to Kyoujuro, Mitsuri and Iguro, as the three are Hashiras and got along well with each other.
Friendly reminder that Senjuro lost them at the end.
P/s : I actually want Senjuro to take care of Iguro's snake but oh well.
[spoiler]
In the honour of Season 4 about to end, remember the last arc where human Nezuko arrives at the final battle scene after everything ends, in search of Tanjirou. A kakushi guides her through the rubble,
through the torn and shredded corpses,
passing by the embraced bodies of the Love and Serpent Hashiras, cold and unmoving, and the blind slayer whose eyes finally stopped leaking with tears,
through the bloodied grounds scattered with severed limbs and organs,
passing by the crying crows that stay besides their slayers, a familiar bird with long eyelashes is uncharacteristically quiet,
passing by bleeding Zenitsu and Inosuke, an unconscious scarred slayer with white hair lays nearby,
and she spots the back of the first slayer who spared her regardless of what she is -- or what she was --
until her pink eyes, finally human and glisten with tears,
spots the body of her brother, for the first time not breathing.
KNY memes again
Laksa - a spicy noodle soup popular in Southeast Asia. Laksa consists of various types of noodles, most commonly thick rice noodles, with toppings such as chicken, prawn or fish, immersed in a rich and spicy coconut soup or a broth prepared with sour asam.
Obamitsu empire has risen again
TW: Slight blood. (Part 1) (Part 2 here!) (Masterlist)
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Gonna rewrite some things here, but the 'reincarnation' prompt still remains.
I am a bit torn between wanting to do the timeline before the first Security Breach or Post Security Breach (not the Ruin one tho).
I am gonna settle for a supernatural, magic stuff kind of setting since you can whip up anything within magic reason.
So how can she see souls? Magic. Boom. :)
(also has an idea to make her family have witches and mages blood in their vein)
Bonus, doodles.
No one would expect the emotionless looking girl to throw hands at first chance.
Rewatching Detective Conan episodes randomly when scrolling down TikTok and stumbled into FNAF SB context and thought something like
' haha Conan would've solved FNAF mystery '
and boom I've now think of the potential of this crossover.
[ Demon Slayer × Trollhunters idea ] (2)
[ Sengoku era ]
" No, no, you don't understand! That girl is a demon! She's not my daughter! GIVE MY BABY BACK YOU DEMON -- !! "
Someone drapes a haori over Nomura, covering her view from the commotion. She doesn't know why she stands around like an idiot, she wasn't trained to be stilled when an enemy struck to hurt. But then again...even she needed a moment after almost being drowned to death by her 'mother'.
Leave it a mother's intuition to reveal the changeling's true nature...
Nomura supposes a day like this will come, for her the mother to seek the truth of her real daughter. It just didn't come to the young changeling's mind that the woman would do something as drastic as this; attempting to drown her while bombarding her with questions. If it wasn't for the passerby, maybe Nomura had to kill the woman in order to survive.
Her heart (whatever is left of it) aches. The mother didn't start out like this in the beginning, only to become suspicious after a few years raising the changeling like her own daughter. Attachment is a dangerous thing, her naivety and hope has led to this mess...
" Nomura, is it? "
The man that had given her his haori kneels down to her level. She manages to dart her eyes away from the screaming and struggling mother being carried away by other people. Reminding herself of her purpose, she gathers tears to spill, eyebrows already furrowed as she brings her hands to grasp tightly on her kimono, a mask of sorrow is about to be slid on --
Green eyes find maroon-red ones, and a sudden pressure makes the changeling freezes.
The human before her doesn't look too much out of the ordinary. He looks simple, humble even. His expression says nothing of his emotions, but Nomura notices the way his hand rests on the hilt of his sheathed sword by his hip. The earrings on his ears sway as he tilts his head a bit.
" What are you? " He doesn't beat around the bushes.
A spark of panic rises in her. Something is off with this human, and every danger senses of hers are screaming in terror.
" M-Mister...what are you talking about..? " Play innocent, play weak, play clueless --
" You're not a demon. " His voice draws on without a single tone of anything that reveals his emotions.
" Of c-course I am not, mister -- "
" Do you eat humans? "
The question almost has her stagger. No, she doesn't eat humans. Her other changeling comrades may find some pleasure in doing so, but she has never tasted a human's blood since she came out of the Darklands.
" No. "
Nomura curses herself, for allowing her voice cracks and revealing that she's not a pitiful looking child that she masked herself to be. She darts her eyes around, trying to find an opening for her escape. Fighting back is not option unless she wants more people to see her for what she is. She can scream, draw more attention for the others to come and separate her from this man --
" Is she safe? "
This one has her gaze snaps back to the man immediately.
" What? "
" The child you replaced, " his gaze never waver, " is she safe? "
For once, the truth is her saving grace. Nomura nods. " Yes. "
The man stares at her for a few more seconds before withdrawing away, his hand leaves his sword and he straightens up. Despite the clear space between them, this doesn't reassure the changeling the slightest.
Her human father comes to fetch Nomura, and she silently curses her guardian for being so late. The haori stays on as they take their leave, and she can feel the man's stare on her back like a sharp dagger.
Nomura doesn't dare to look back.
Iguro attending Kyoujuro's funeral, sees Shinjuro, and thinks,
' Is this really the man who saved me? This -- pathetic looking man?'
...
I am in the mood for more angst haha suffer