Suzu Isshiki and Choutsugai Shirou as animals. Shirou is a smal brown rabbit with white paws and tail. Isshiki is a large blonde tiger. They are cuddled up together
Shirou and Isshiki as anthros this time. Isshiki is kissing shirou gently whole he cries slightly.
Tiny rabbit obsessed with giant girlfriend over 4 times his size #uuultrac #isshirou
“I never got a chance to make you valentines chocolates when we were kids, so I thought I’d give it a go now.” Shirou remembered. In fact, he may have spent a week crying and telling his parents he didn’t want to talk to Belle anymore. She didn’t give him chocolates, so she mustn’t like him anymore. Looking back, he could understand why his parents had been so desperate for him to calm down about it. His crying must have truly worn them down for them to let him bring her chocolates for white day. His long-awaited chocolates from Belle. If only his childhood self had known how lucky he was.
Shirou who was the biggest crybaby as a kid but is now so fucking mean to his wife all the times
archiveofourown.org/works/45048508
#uuultraC #suzushi #isshirou
“You know, I was talking to some guys,” Suzu teased as he adjusted the straps. Shirou’s eyes had been separated from their target, so he was finally able to look away. He didn’t say anything at the prompt. “They were talking about having a barbecue.” “Barbecue?” “They seemed pretty interested in inviting me.” Ah, there it was. The little line as Shirou clenched his jaw. Maybe it was a little cruel to tease him like this, but he was so cute. “You can go if you really want to eat burnt crap with a load of idiots.” “Sadly, I already told them I had to cook dinner for my husband.”
I can't remember what I've posted anymore, did I post Pretty yet?
Anyway, wrapping up a day at the beach for Shirou and Isshiki
archiveofourown.org/works/45571102
#uuultraC #suzushi #isshirou
He hadn’t really thought about Isshiki’s chest. He tried not to. He knew how he’d imagined Belle’s and those weren’t what he’d expected Belle’s to look like. Yet there was still a gentle swell to them. A softness. When Isshiki brought his arms together, they pressed together to form some sort of cleavage. All this time and he’d never really felt them. Uran and Sapphire may have been right. He poured some of the sunscreen onto his hands, bringing it to Isshiki’s face and gently rubbing it on. He wanted to touch them. Damn it. First his cock, now his tits. What had this damned pervert done to him?
Shirou having to apply sunscreen to his beautiful wife but he's going to fucking explode
archiveofourown.org/works/45618247
#uuultraC #isshirou #suzushi
“I-I’ll go get a bandage,” Shirou stuttered out and turned on his heels heading for the door. “Shirou!” Belle called after him, making him stop dead in his tracks. He couldn’t look at her. Even though she knew, he didn’t want to have to actually explain what just happened. “Your cake,” was all she said. Belle… his cake… No, wait, his cake! She’d brought him a cake and he was leaving it because he was freaking out! She was going to think he didn’t want it and then, what, she’d give it to someone else? Another boy? She’d give it to Sayashi? Shirou turned right back around and opened the cake box. In it sat rose-printed tissue paper surrounding a circular cake with a hole in the middle. It had multiple layers, forming like rings. He’d seen them before, but he’d never actually had one. He took it out the box and broke it in half, putting the other half back in the box for Belle to try once her hand was bandaged.
The trait I add to uuultra C is guys being convinced Juurou Sayashi wants their partner
🔞 archiveofourown.org/works/45836734
#uuultraC #suzushi #isshirou
“Nee-chan,” they asked, looking up at his reflection in the mirror. “Did you wear one?” Suzu smiled and grabbed some hair clips to pin back the stray hairs that were escaping. “No,” he said. “I’ve never worn one.” “Then, how are you a grown up?” Suzu held back a laugh. He was always surprised by the questions children asked him. They never asked such things of Shirou. Then again, most kids just cried when they saw Shirou. “We had a different kind of celebration. I’m not Japanese, so I didn’t celebrate at the same times you do.” “And you don’t wear a kimono?”
Shirou who is handing off all the kids that come into the photo studio to his wife but they just keep giving him suggestions for his wedding that Shirou will absolutely do becayse he'd do anything for his wife that he calls slurs
archiveofourown.org/works/45921316
#uuultraC #suzushi #isshirou
“From now on, don’t say anything to the cops unless I’m here.” “Wouldn’t dream of it. They’re all pretty boring anyway. The only one I ever got anywhere with was Inspector Kobayashi, and I’m not allowed to speak to him anymore.” The plastic of Shirou’s pen was straining, making tiny breaking sounds letting him know it was about to crack. He wrote a note to investigate Inspector Kobayashi.
36. Shirou burning with jealousy towards Kobayashi is actually the dynamic ever to offer Shoutarou revenge
archiveofourown.org/works/46272283
#uuultraC #suzushi #isshirou
“It’s shit. Let’s just go.” “Shirou!” Uran grabbed his arm as soon as he tried to walk away, pulling him back without taking so much as a step. “You wanted a car. We’re buying a car. You have the money; you’re buying this car.” “I don’t want this car!” “Why not?” “…I don’t like the colour.” “Shirou, you can’t just pick based on the colour.” “I’m the one fucking paying for it.”
32. Shirou's life would be so much easier if he just tried using his big boy words
archiveofourown.org/works/47363257
#uuultraC #isshirou #suzushi
“Mother, to what do I owe the pleasure?” Shirou forced a smile, though he doubted that it carried through the line. “Your brother has a girlfriend.” “Oh, is that so. Well, I’ll send my congratulations.” “I want her to have my ring.”
29. Shirou's relationship with his parents has to be a mess after the whole court case and grave robbing and mental break down and then he's just like im normal now here's my wife (male) who is no longer dead
archiveofourown.org/works/47402992
#isshirou #suzushi #uuultrac
“It might do you some good. You might look cute.” “I’m not a-” “Shirou.” Isshiki glared at his reflection in the mirror and Shirou froze. His heart started pounding in his chest, telling him to act fast.
25. Shirou isnt worthy of a beautiful wife like Isshiki but Isshiki loves him so he can have him. I'm not here to tell a girl who he can date
archiveofourown.org/works/49756039
#isshirou #suzushi #uuultrac
“Would you like me… if I were a worm?” Belle could feel the blood rushing to their face as they uttered the stupid question. Meanwhile the blood drained from Shirou’s. “Belle,” he asked, almost shaking as he did. “Are you a worm?” “No! But if I was, would you like me?”
24. 24. I avoid using they/them for Isshiki since it's inaccurate but it made sense for fic about transing gender and not quite knowing yet
archiveofourown.org/works/497706...
#suzushi #isshirou #uuultrac
Isshiki with Shirou under his arm, posing for a selfie in a room decorated with photos on lines. Top row is a photo of Earth from space. Second row is; sunset from the top of the publishing building, Juurou in a white void, Uran lying down with her face turned away and gripping Sapphire's scarf, Sapphire slumped against the wall in Shirou's office. Third row: Akira's bisected body, Shin with his throat ripped out, Fujiko's bloodied leg.
Same as prev but with red filter
Orange toned with Isshiki and Shirou in pink and black with red blood. Silhouetted kaiju surround the floor around Shirou, who's face is obscured and his chest ripped open to reveal his rib cage. Isshiki poses selfie style with the body, holding Shirou's heart as if to kiss it.
[⚠️Uuultra C All Chapters Spoilers⚠️]
Paparazzi murder party inspired art I did for my partner
#Suzushi #Isshirou #UuultraC
