Hmm,, I'm Having A Little Bit Of A Debate On Myself,,

KARI NO!!!!!!

(totally not me feeling this way after PTC..)

Oh. OH SHIT I FORGOT TO SAY HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO KOKORO SHIGURE!!!!!

My child I love yew. So. GODDAMN. MUCHHHHHH.

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

yes I generated this IDGAF!!!!

So I listened to "Good Luck, Babe!" By Chappell Roan, and this kinda reminded me of Saki and Mai from the Otona series

Idk abt you but I can see it.

Saki getting married to a man while Mai is still damn single in the series yet they meet again just to fight another shadow

Plushie shenanigans ft my chips

Im gonna bite their heads off grrr

In a friend’s arms.

What better place to be dying than in a friend’s arms?

A short (?) NN (New Ninja) AU related fanfic. (I was only gonna show the drawing that is in this but then I was like: “why not make a quick fanfic for it as well? :)” and now we’re here)

Warning: lots of blood mentioned, a near death experience, angst. Lots and lots of angst, yummy 😋 oh and a bit of terrible writing lol

…….

Another robot attack has just happened at Norrisville high today.

But this time, it didn’t end so safely.

This one certain robot ended up suddenly exploding inside of the building, destroying almost everything. There was some left over slime on some places, burning, similar to acid.

Thankfully, Randy was able to get every single student and teacher out of there before it all happened. So everyone was safe and sound. that was a good thing!

But what wasn’t a good thing is that the other ninja, Nobu, seemed to be missing, Martin was the one to quickly notice that.

Feeling concerned, he tried calling out their name, hoping to at least hear their voice or have them suddenly appear all okay behind him or just anything! Yet there wasn’t a single answer, making the jock get even more concerned.

His ears slightly perked up when he heard the other ninja being mentioned by Lora who seemed to be telling Randy something involving them. A little curious, Martin listened to their conversation.

Apparently Lora, along with Ellie, were with Nobu (the other ninja) who were trying to help the two get out of the school to get to safety as well. But then their way was blocked by the robot and it looked like it was turning bright red, like it was about to self destruct.

Right at that moment, the little ninja had wrapped their scarves around the two girls and quickly ,yet as softly as possible, threw them outta there right before the big explosion happened….

That sent a huge wave of dread through Martin.

Before he knew it, his legs were suddenly moving on their own. He went, RAN for his life towards the destroyed building without stopping. Randy was surprised to see the jock suddenly run off like that, seeing how he quickly moved over some rubble before getting inside.

“Ma- r-random jock! Get back here!! You can’t- !!”

But the ninja’s words were ignored. The only thing in Martin’s mind right now was Nobu, the other ninja, his best friend, who might be in big danger right now. He had to go find them, he HAD to.

“Please, please, please, please, please, please-“

He kept repeating under his breath as he ran and ran…

Until he finally stopped in his tracks right when he noticed something wet on the cracked floor, with a familiar awful smell that stunk from it….almost like metal..

Wait a minute…that’s…that’s BLOOD!?

Martin gasped and looked up to see where the blood was coming from.

And what he saw only made the dread he felt grow and take over completely.

There was his best friend, lying against one of the ruined lockers, looking ‘ruined’ themselves. They seemed to bleed from their head, some blood leaking down their mouth, even their chest was bleeding too, along with a few noticeable bruises here and there.

What was worse was that the lower half of their ninja suit was almost completely destroyed and gone, their normal clothes that was underneath the fabric and now shown ripped a few places. It seems like the acid like slime got to them as well, a few tiny spots of it next to them. (And some scraps from the former alive robot too.)

“NOBU!!!”

Martin immediately went over to Nobu’s side and right down on his knees, getting a better look at all the injuries the little ninja had. He gently wrapped his arms around them, slowly and carefully bringing them a bit closer to him.

“Oh no…no no no no no!!… Nobu! Nobu, wake up!”

He was already panicking over this, slightly shaking the small guy in his arms. He only stopped once he saw them slowly start opening their eyes, a groan leaving their bloodied lips that were also revealed due to their mask having been kinda ripped too.

“M….M-Martin?…”

“N-Nobu!! Oh thank goodness you’re still alive!! What the juice were you thinking!?”

“W-what?…”

Tears were already starting to form in Martin’s eyes. “I heard what you did! Getting Lora and Ellie out of the school, leaving yourself behind just before that robot exploded and destroyed the place!! You literally just tried sacrificing yourself!! W-why!?…”

Nobu’s eyes slightly widened at that, sadly looking down for a second. “….i-it…was either that or letting two s-students get possibly killed….” Their eyes looked back up into the jocks, a hint of bravery in them. “And…..I chose the first o-option….because I’m the ninja, it’s my job….to help and save the innocent! The Nomicon told me t-that…!”

They coughed out a bit of blood after responding, a quiet whimper leaving them afterwards due to the pain it brought. Martin’s eyebrows furrowed, his lips trembling a little.

“Just because you’re the ninja, does not mean you can j-just…Recklessly throw yourself into danger like this! Get yourself killed!! I don’t care what that h-honking book said! You aren’t just the ninja! you’re Nobu Chiharu-Sirius! A guy who is so kind and cool, an amazing human being, a child of two wonderful parents, a good friend….m-my…my friend…..my best friend!!!….”

Nobu felt a few tears land on the top of their head, suprised to see how much their jock friend was crying right now…

oh what are they thinking, of course he was! They were literally dying in his arms right now.

“I….i don’t want to lose you, Nobu….i…I don’t w-want you to die!!”

That hit right where it hurts (emotionally), the little ninja could have sworn that their heart broke right at that part. “Martin…”

Sniffles and sobs were heard from the jock as the tears kept running down his cheeks, it was a sad sight. Not liking seeing him like this, Nobu slowly lifted up one hand and placed it right on his hand that was currently placed on their bleeding chest, giving it a tight yet gentle grip, squeezing it a bit.

“Martin…listen to me….I’m not going to die, okay?….as you said, I’m still…a-alive!…no matter what happens out there, I’ll a-always…survive…..”

Martin looked back at his injured bff again, seeing the soft and reassuring gaze and smile they tried to give him. Yet the way they both seemed so weak, with the blood running down in between their eyes and some still on their lips, only made him want to cry even more.

“Martin….please….dont cry….I’m fine….” Now it was the small guys turn to cry. “I’m going to be okay….i…I won’t…won’t….die…”

The jock could hear the small ninjas voice start to get a little slower and almost quiet the more they tried to speak, he could also see how their eyes were….slowly closing.

“N-Nobu? Nobu, no! J-just hold on, buddy! J-just hold on!! Don’t close y-your eyes, please!!!”

‘No, no, no. This cannot be happening! Not now! Not like this!’

“Martin….”

He heard his name being said again, in such a weaker and broken tone of voice that didn’t help him with his emotions at all.

“….thank…you…..for being…one o-of my…first friends in this…school….ever…”

And then soon, there was silence.

“….Nobu?..”

Everything around Martin suddenly became a blur, the only one thing still clear to see was his now unconscious (he was REALLY hoping it was just that) and badly hurt best friend. He just still sat there on his knees, still holding his little buddy in his arms, close to him like he refused to let go.

It was like the jock’s mind and senses were trying to block everything, the sounds around him becoming almost barely audible, static even.

Though he did hear a few things, such as two familiar voices.

“Martin!! Why did you- wait, Is that…KID!?”

“Swiss cheese, there’s so much blood!!! I-Is it all coming from them!?”

“No, No! Nobu!! Kid, o-oh god!….you’re bleeding so much! A-and your ninja suit…..Martin?…!….Howard, make sure no one sees the kid like this! We have to help them! NOW!!!!”

“D-don’t have to tell me twice!!….oh Kid, please be-“

Yet they were soon covered by a loud ringing noise.

Martin could feel his entire body now shaking, his face now hiding itself onto the top of Nobu’s head.

“Nobu……Nobu….”

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Tfw you just watched your first best friend slowly dying in your arms for the first time.

A canon event I fear.. 😚✌️

(AND NO NOBU/NN ISN’T ACTUALLY DEAD, THEY’RE FINE DONT WORRY! I KNOW I KINDA MADE IT SEEM THAT WAY ESPECIALLY WITH THE DYING PART BUT THEY ARE STILL ALIVE! TRUST ME, IM NOT JUST GONNA KILL THE KID OFF LIKE THAT COME ON NOW-)

(…….unless- IM KIDDDIIING!!)

Cure Pine in a Swaddle after her bath :3

wbf shenanigans

STOP WHY IS MIRACLE LIKE ME!!!!!

I watched the Mirai Dayz 1 episode and it was epic :D

Protect the married couple at all cost1!1!!1!1!1!!1!1!1!

HOLY CRAP... THIS IS SO CUTEEEE

As an old anemia victim, I approve this !!

This fic is so Kirakirala~!!

I'll probably draw an inspo of this soon once I finish exams next week hehe

~Cheer You Up~

You and Idol Pretty Cure♪ + SickChild!Reader

Fandom: You and Idol Pretty Cure♪

Fanfic Type: Oneshot

Reader: Gender neutral, child, sick and in need of surgery(illness not specified)

Relationship: Platonic

Genre: Fluff, hurt/comfort?

Word Count: 1559

Synopsis: When you— a sick child— need encouragement to get through a surgery, your favorite idols pay you a visit, and give you exactly that.

Warnings: Illness(unspecified) and mentions of surgery

~Masterlists~

~You and Idol Pretty Cure♪ Masterlist~

A/N ~ My first KimiPre fanfic, yay! This was heavily inspired by that one episode of Fresh Precure. I just thought it was too cute!

‼️This oneshot was written before episode 12 of KimiPre had aired. So please excuse any potential inaccuracies‼️

Pure enjoyment and wonder filled your heart as you watched the performance on the screen of your tablet. The music filled your ears, causing you to hum along to it.

You marveled at the pretty pink idol on stage, wanting nothing more than to copy her dance moves. But due to you being stuck in your hospital bed— your body too weak to sustain too much movement— you could only bob your head to the beat.

“Hello (name)!” A nurse chimed as she entered your room. “I see you’re watching those ‘Idol Pretty Cure’ videos again.”

You chuckled bashfully. “Yeah, they’re just so cool!”

She hummed with a smile, peering over to your screen. “Which one is that?”

“Cure Idol!” Just then, her song ended, and automatically began playing another performance. “Oh, and that’s Cure Kyun-Kyun!” You practically jumped in your seat from excitement.

“Woah there, don’t strain yourself!” The nurse laughed, placing a hand on your shoulder to calm you down. “Those girls certainly make you happy. I haven’t seen you smile this much in a long time.”

It was true. Due to being bedridden most days, you never really enjoy yourself. Even during the times when you could walk around, you were in constant pain. But the Idol Pretty Cure had brought some sort of light into your life.

“Yeah.” You said halfheartedly, too immersed in Kyun-Kyun’s solo.

“Just think of it; after you recover from surgery, you might be able to see them in person!”

By the simple mention of said surgery, your body tensed.

The doctors had finally found a way to stop your pain. After countless nights in the hospital, you knew you should’ve been excited. But the very thought of undergoing an operation filled you with terror. You’ve never had surgery before, and your brain could only think of what could go wrong.

Knowing this, the nurse came up with an idea.

~~~~

Sitting at the low table on the loft above Cafe Glitter, the three Pretty Cure and Purirun sat with their manager, Tanaka. They awaited to hear promised news from him.

“You’ve received an email I think is worth hearing about.” He said in his typical, serious voice.

The girls, along with Purirun, gasped excitedly.

“Ooh, is it another job offer?” Uta guessed. “Do we get to be in another commercial?”

“Me? In a commercial?” Kokoro flushed at the idea.

“I wanna see Kokoro on TV ~puri!” Purirun chimed in.

Nana laughed. “Guys, let’s hear what Tanaka has to say first.”

Everyone quieted down, and eagerly awaited the news.

“Thank you, Ms. Aokaze.” The manager pushed up his glasses. “This isn’t about a job offer. But it’s something interesting nonetheless. I’d label it as ‘charity’.”

“Charity? Like helping people?” Nana asked.

“Precisely. Though, it’s just one person. A child, to be exact.” He pulled up the email on his phone, and began to read it aloud.

“Dear Idol Pretty Cure,

My name is Shoko Sato, and I’m a nurse at Hanamichi Hospital.

This message is regarding one of my patients, (full name). They’re a young child, who’s a huge fan of your group.

Soon, they’ll be receiving a life changing surgery. They’ve been in terrible health for a big part of their life, so this is a very good thing for them. But they’re terrified.

Your group has been the only thing that brings a smile to their face. So I was hoping you’d consider giving them a visit before their surgery. I was thinking that wishing them good luck would make them feel better.

I know you’re probably very busy, with your rising popularity and all. But I ask that you please consider this. Both (name) and I would be very grateful if you could make it.

Feel free to message me for further details.”

By the time Tanaka finished reading, the girls all wore pitied frowns on their faces.

“That’s so sad!” Uta cried emotionally.

“That poor kid, having to undergo surgery.” Nana recounted. “I know I’d be scared too.”

“Yeah…” Kokoro added. Purirun let out a quiet “Puri…” in agreement.

“So, what do you girls think?” Tanaka asked. “What should I tell Ms. Sato?”

All three Precure glanced at each other in agreement, before nodding.

“We’ll do it!” Uta announced, shooting up from her seat. “We’ll be sure to make (name) feel so kirakilala, that they’ll be brave enough for their surgery!”

“Yeah!” Everyone else chimed in.

~~~~

(The day of your surgery)

The operation was to begin in two hours, and you were sweating bullets. You didn’t think you’ve been so scared in your life. Idol Pretty Cure videos have been playing on repeat to try and calm your nerves, but it didn’t help enough.

“(name)!” Ms. Sato called to you, making you jump. Though, you calmed down once you remembered it wasn’t time yet.

“You have some visitors!” She said in a singsong tone, making you curious.

“Really? Who?” You asked, turning off your tablet, and placing it on your side table.

Ms. Sato simply chuckled, and stepped to the side to let the guests in. Your heart nearly stopped once your eyes caught sight of the familiar hair and outfits. It was the Idol Pretty Cure!

“Kirakilala!~” The one and only Cure Idol greeted you— waving enthusiastically with two hands. Cure Wink and Kyun-Kyun smiled from beside her, also waving.

“N-no way! Idol Pretty Cure!” You squealed, bouncing in your seat from pure excitement. “What’re you doing here?!”

“Hehe!” Cure Idol giggled. “We’re here to cheer you up, and to wish you good luck!”

“Really? But how’d you…” You began to wonder. But you then caught sight of Ms. Sato grinning from the corner of the room. You smiled back at her, and made a mental note to thank her later.

Cure Wink stepped beside you, and that’s when you noticed a plush of their mascot in her arms.

“Here,” She held it out for you to take. “Purirun came to see you too!”

In pure disbelief, you stared at her— as if asking permission to hold her. After giving you a friendly nod, you carefully took Purirun into your arms. It felt oddly lifelike for a plush.

Looking back at her, you gave her a grateful smile. She winked at you, and you just barely held back a squeal.

“Well, are you ready?” Cure Idol asked.

“For what?” You questioned, tilting your head slightly.

“For the show, of course!” She said, giving you her signature heart sign with her hands.

“Show?! I mean, yeah!” You squeezed the plush happily. You could’ve sworn you heard a sound come from it, but you chose to ignore it.

“Kirakilala!” Cure Idol exclaimed. “Alright girls, let’s go!”

The other two members nodded, before getting into position.

The moments that happened next had to be the happiest of your entire life. You got a full show from your favorite idols. They performed every song breathtakingly— enthusiasm and dedication clear as day. While there was no stage or lights, they were even more sparkly than in the videos.

After the last song, you and Ms. Sato applauded for the umpteenth time. Your hands had begun to hurt at that point from just how much clapping you’ve been doing.

“Thank you very much!” They said with a bow.

“I still can’t believe I got to see that!” You hugged Purirun tightly, still on cloud nine. “Thank you, Idol Pretty Cure!”

They smiled, and walked over to the side of your bed. “We’re just glad we were able to cheer you up!” Cure Idol said.

“You totally did!” You replied.

Each girl placed on of their hands on yours, comfortingly. “And we know that you’ll do just fine with your surgery. You’re an amazing kid, so you can do anything!” Cure Kyun-Kyun said, giving your hand a little squeeze.

Her words made you remember the whole purpose of their visit. But even so, you weren’t as scared as you once were. “You’re right. I think I can do it.”

They all giggled happily. “When you recover, maybe come to a show or meet and greet?” Cure Wink suggested.

“Yeah, I definitely will!”

Just then, a doctor entered the room. “Sorry to interrupt, but we need to begin preparing for (name)’s surgery.”

“Yes, we’ll be right out.” They replied.

Turning their attention back to you, their warm smiles still remained.

“Well (name), we’ll meet again soon!” Cure Idol said softly. She let go of your hand, forming hers into her heart hand sign. “I know you’ll do kirakilala!~”

The others nodded in agreement, each doing their own heart sign.

“Thank you guys so much! I promise to get better soon!” You said, handing Purirun back to Cure Wink.

With a few goodbyes, the Idol Pretty Cure left. And with them, your fears as well. They gave you the encouragement you needed to get through the surgery. Now, your sole focus was to recover, and see them once more.

The idols themselves felt that they had perfectly achieved their goal. Happy was certainly an understatement for the way they felt. It was the first time they’d helped somebody like that. Just that alone made them feel like real idols— people who bring hope to others through song and dance. This unforgettable experience would surely be one of their most cherished memories of their careers.

Dividers by @dollywons

~~baileypie-writes

I'm gonna be bored before/after exam + remedial + on the last day of school, so it's finally time..

Ask the 4 sillies of the BHP cast! I'm so excited to answer character questions for the first time!!

Villains like Ghost Clover and Skull Spade can be asked too !!

RULES (obv)

No NSFW + Suggestive topics, all of my characters in this ask are minors! (13 - 15 btw)

OC interactions are allowed! I'll try to draw the response the best I can ^^

Dark Topics can be answered, just make sure to give a TW/CW to let me know :3

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NOTE: I WILL ONLY BE ACCEPTING ASKS AT NIGHT WHEN ITS THE WEEKDAYS, DAYTIME AND NIGHTTIME WHEN THERE'S NO SCHOOL!! Please I am still in school,,,