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Laishuro Yuri!

SAVE ME FEM TOSHIRO SAVE MEEE

Hello👋

my name is Ghada, and I come from Gaza🍉. My family and I have been forced to flee to the southern part of the Gaza Strip due to the devastating war that has shattered our lives. We lost our home, our belongings—everything that we had built over a lifetime.💔

Now, we find ourselves living in a school for displaced families, uncertain of what tomorrow will bring.😢

We are reaching out, with hope in our hearts, asking for your support. Whether through a donation or by sharing our campaign, every bit of help brings us one step closer to safety, to rebuilding, and to starting a new chapter of life. We dream of a future far from this devastation, where we can live with dignity and peace.❤️

Your kindness, no matter how small, can make all the difference. Thank you for standing with us in our darkest hour. 💔🙏🏻

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Go Read ROLESWAP!RIN please

fabled rin roleswap fanfic chat

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: ダンジョン飯 | Dungeon Meshi | Delicious in Dungeon Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Rinsha Fana & Kabru, Rinsha Fana/Kabru (One-sided), yall will never guess whos the one w the one sided crush in this au Characters: Rinsha Fana, Kabru (Dungeon Meshi) Additional Tags: Roleswap, People Pleaser Rin AU, POV First Person, Unreliable Narrator, take everything kabru says w a grain of salt, Character Study, Complicated Relationships, Angst and Feels, (vaguely) - Freeform, kabru suffers more than jesus Series: Part 1 of her vermillion black eyes Summary:

“ because rins eyes are black, actually. not red. ”

Trans Toshiro Nakamoto

What if we made Shuro suffer gender dysphoria from his cultural roles and like just in general, What if Shuro was a Tgirl and also just going through it.

Almost forgot this

I will always love the trope where the “edgy, emo kid“ is the most functional in the group/family.

The family is so dysfunctional that the emo kid has to be the adult most of the time.

Touya looks worse because they salvaged what they could from the fire. They were working with what they have as he still had some of skin he was born with

Fuyumi lost all her skin so they basically had to redo everything, to the point she's nearly unrecognizable to even herself

More Self-Indulent stuff; Finally drew Civilian!Touya.

This was drawn to contrast and compare the two, since they are currently the only ones swapped in this AU. They still hold onto some aspects of their canon selves though cuz Touya still hates Enji's guts

Some Headcanons along side, for flavour

so the dsmp is a homonormative society right, that’s been established, and i was talking w @a-firefly-faerie about this and we realized the possibility of heterophobia is very much there and also the funniest fucking concept ever. like. c!karl’s time traveling and ends up at c!phil and c!techno’s house and assumes they’re together and is corrected when he makes this assumption and the interaction goes smth like

karl: so how have you two been? how’s married life treating you guys?

phil: what

techno: what

karl: well, you guys are married arent you? yknow, two guys, secluded in the wild, alone

phil: i have a wife mate lmao

karl: a wif- uh. oh. i didn’t know you lived THAT kind of lifestyle, haha…

like the concept of heterophobic c!karl is THE funniest shit to me.

Kabru in the throne room trying to sound proper cuz the elves are visiting: Where in Tarnations is the Female King of Melini and Lady Nakamoto

Laishuro:

(Female King to cement this is in fact Yuri, Laishuro T4T yuri)

ok, but your otp being cute and domestic as fuck:

hoarse “good morning”s whispered in the soft dawn light, hands clumsily finding each other through the haze of sleep

sprawled out on the couch together, marathoning so-bad-theyre-good sci-fi movies, flicking popcorn at each other to try to catch in their mouths at commercial breaks

dancing on hardwood floors in fuzzy socks, catching one another when they slide too far (the tall one stopping to argue- “you’re wearing my socks” “no i’m not” “they come up to your knees!” “… that proves nothing”)

curled under a shared blanket on the couch, watching scary movies far later than advisable, clinging tighter to one another at each jumpscare

cooking dinner together, stealing kisses as payment for anything and everything (”i need to get into that cabinet” “it’ll cost you~” / “hey can you pass the celery” “mmmmaybe”)