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asks are open for talking! Lets chat, i wanna make some mutuals
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anyone else like planning weddings for yourself when your single and can barely talk to a guy without adhd’ing all over them?
no?
carry on
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unrelated but everytime I watch criminal minds I make a mental compilation of Derek Morgan full frontal dive tackling people
thats all
#criminal minds#derek morgan#man jumps like he's a cat#someone should make a compilation of it#like BAM#like damn shemar moore#you must practice this in your free time
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HAIKYUU BOYS WHEN THEY THROW THEIR WEDDING RING
ft. bokuto; suna; atsumu: kuroo; ushijima
a/n: the fact that i posted this exact prompt on my deleted blog but i don't remember it anymore—
jjk version
it was no secret that BOKUTO sometimes had problems controlling his emotions. he wasn't necessarily as affected by them as he was in high school, but there were enough moments that made him feel ashamed when he thought about them; just like he did right now. he was sobbing violently, his arms pressing you as close to you as ohysically possible. he wailed apologies, only stopping to take a breath every once in a while. he snapped out of his anger the moment the ring left his hand, but he was afraid that the damage couldn't be undone. he could only beg, proclaiming his love for you over and over, even if he knew that his behaviour just disproved his claims.
arguing with SUNA was tiresome. it was like he never even cared, not being attentive and only brushing you off. he never thought about the impact of his words once he did answer you, trying to get you off his back as soon as possible and with any means necessary. but even he understood when he went too far. he realized it when you took a deep breath, muttering something that he could not understand and turned around, disappearing into the bedroom only to come out a few minutes later with a bag over your shoulder, not even sparing him a glance as you rushed out the door. he clenched his jaw, picking the ring up and clenching his fist, staring out the window with a heavy chest.
ATSUMU was a prideful and confident person, he hated being confronted with his faults. he never really reacted well afterwards, either snickering a comment back or just waving the criticism off. no one was safe from this side of him, not even you. but he wasn't an idiot either. he saw the way your face fell when his ring landed on the floor, how you were shaking as you went and picked it up, only to retreat into the bedroom silently. he stayed still, not even daring to move an inch, only looking at the place you stood just a second ago. how did he let it go this far?
KUROO hated arguing and the yelling that came with it. he hated the irrational things he says during them, how every sense of reason is being thrown into the wind just to get to you because of his pride. and right after he threw his wedding ring across the room and stormed out, slamming the door behind him, he broke down, hugging his knees as he cried. he didn't know what came over him, he didn't know why he would ever think that what he did was okay but how could he face you after what he had done?
it was rare that arguments with USHIJIMA got so heated. you barely ended up shouting at each other, much less underline your words with some kind of big gestures. so it was even a bigger shock when he raised his voice at you, fiddling with the ring on his finger until throwing it away with some accusatory yell. you were too shocked to even say anything, only extending your arms in front of you to protect yourself as you stared at him with big eyes. he wanted to step closer, he wanted to hug you, he wanted to fall to his knees and beg for forgiveness; anything so that you wouldn't look so afraid of him anymore.
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Are you still working on fan mail?
Yes! i am uploading the next chapter this weekend!
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When are we getting a new fan mail chapter?
my loves I would love to give you an exact answer however life has been persistent in kicking my ass so my ability to work has been slow. Soon I hope I would like to finish this story
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yeah i got into this fandom
If you're new to the TF Fandom, here are the universal constants that exist on tumblr. Fandom fanatics feel free to add any I missed;
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Especially the old men
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Megatron Monday, Wheeljack Wednesday, Thundercracker Thursday
The never ending fight about what color TFP Ratchet is
Deep fried Transformers. I don't mean pixely and over saturated. I mean people keep battering and frying their toys. I cannot explain this
The take over of other fandoms posts. Transformers can and will be applied to everything. Anything and everything can and will be related back to Transformers
Mr. John Hasbro (vague and unspecific)
Be kind to the OC Creators and Self-shippers. Cringe is dead and if you don't like their vibes, just DNI. It's Tumblr. You're on their turf now.
Transformers for Trans Rights. We love the Queers here 🏳️🌈🏳️⚧️
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since im about to sit in a three hour class to watch movies expect some shitposting while i write the next Fanmail chapter 😚😚😚
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IM WHEEZING-
headcanon:
NOT ONLY DID HE DO THIS BUT HE MOST LIKELY DID IT IN FRONT OF JESSE, HARCASE, AND KIX JUST TO PROVE A POINT AND THE CRASH IS HIM CRASHING INTO REX WHILE SIMULTANEOUSLY BURPING LOUDLY IN HIS FACE
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A one-night stand turns into something uncontainable when Kuroo realizes that he slept with one of his new students. Now he's forced to look into the eyes of what he cannot have for an entire semester. Patience... That's what he needs...
+18 PLUS FANFICTION MINORS DNI DISSSSSSSSSSSSSSCLAIMER: Reader is 21 years old and Kuroo is 28 but it’s technically legal… Just extremely unethical :D
Chapter 1: The Girl In The Lilac Dress
Kuroo sat at his desk finalizing his syllabus for the new school year. At 28 years old, he’d finally been offered a position at Tokyo University and his first term was set to start in the morning. As a chemistry professor, he’d be giving both the lecture and supervising the lab for the students who needed that requirement for graduation. He was ecstatic and as he edited his syllabus over again, his leg was subtly bouncing against the desk.
It must have been about 9pm when his phone buzzed with a text notification.
‘Hey Hey Hey Kuroo-buddy! Let’s go out for drinks! Celebrate the new job!’ It was from Bokuto. Kuroo smiled and leaned back in his chair to respond.
‘I’m down-’ he started to respond but just before hitting send, he was reminded of his choice of clothing. If he wanted to be presentable for any ladies who might be there then blue sweatpants and a white t-shirt was not the right combo. ‘-Actually lemme get dressed and I’ll meet you at the bar. Crows ok? Kuroo responded from his chair.
‘Crows is fine. Let’s meet at 10:30’ Bokuto responded. Kuroo sent a thumbs up and tossed his phone on the bed. He stretched out in his desk chair before standing up and making his way over to his closet. Kuroo, being a man of style, browsed through his dress shirts and tried to decide if he should wear a red shirt with no tie or a black shirt with a red suit vest. In the end he picked the latter option and as he was pulling his shoes on, he switched out his contacts for his glasses. From experience, it wasn’t a great idea for him to wear contacts if he was going to drink with Bokuto.
In fact during one of his exchange studies in New York, he’d been introduced to Fraternity life and had impressed them with his ability to successfully complete a keg-stand. Needless to say, contacts and drinking was just not a good mix. Once he’d decided that he had preened himself enough, Kuroo grabbed his jacket and wallet before heading out the door to the bar.
The bar was crowded, especially for a Sunday night before the next working day. It was also packed with students who were returning for the semester but they kept mostly to the dance floor and booths, while he and the actual adults all kind of congregated at the bar top. Bokuto waved at him wildly from his spot at the bar where the salt-and-pepper head had already ordered a round of shots for the two of them.
“Hey! I bought a round already!” Bokuto yelled in order for Kuroo to hear him over the thumping bass of the music. Kuroo beamed as he clapped his hand on Bokuto’s back before turning to the bartender.
“Can I get a Maple Bourbon Smash?” Kuroo asked loudly and the bartender nodded as Kuroo offered his ID to the man. He took his jacket off and settled into conversation with Bokuto as he waited for his drink.
“Hey congrats man! Are you excited?” Bokuto asked as he sipped a Kirin. Kuroo nodded with one of his shit eating grins. The bartender slid Kuroo’s drink over to him and the ravenette took a gracious sip.
“Oh man- those kids are NOT ready for me!” Kuroo explained, swirling his bourbon glass as they talked. “I already have a pop quiz for them!”
“Ah come on dude! Don’t be that professor! You’re gonna get your teeth knocked in if you try that.” Bokuto whinged. Kuroo just let out a hearty chuckle and stared at his friend with tears in his eyes.
“You aren’t even taking the class! Why are you offended?” Kuroo asked as he signaled the bartender for a second drink. Bokuto turned around on his barstool in order to scope out the bar-goers as he answered Kuroo.
“I mean do you really want them to like, hate you? Chemistry isn’t easy, man. I had to retake it twice!” Bokuto explained as he began to size up a group of girls who were hanging around a high top table. Kuroo snorted as he stared down the barrel of his glass, thinking about how Bokuto had had a full blown meltdown in the library during finals week of their sophomore year because he couldn’t figure out how to solve the questions revolving around chemical bonding.
“Yeah well I’m there to teach, not socialize with my students. If they hate me they can drop me at the end of the week.” Kuroo chuckled as he turned around to look at the girls that Bokuto had set his sights on. To some, Bokuto’s leer may have painted him as a degenerate boy who was looking for his next lay, but Bokuto wasn’t that kind of guy. He was just naturally flirty and the women ate it up.
Kuroo couldn’t deny that the girls were extremely cute. Bokuto apparently had decided at this time that 2 shots and 2 beers was enough liquid courage for him to go and talk to this group of girls who had also begun to eye up the men in response to Bokuto’s ogling. The two of them stood up and began to walk over to the girls, Kuroo mostly following Bokuto to keep him out of trouble.
“Hiya ladies…” Bokuto purred, inciting a collective ‘Hiiiiiiii’ from the girls. Kuroo did a small finger wave, with a smirk lining his face as he brushed his eyes over the group. None of them particularly stood out to him so he figured he’d just let Bokuto take his pick and make sure the girl or two that he took home made it to his apartment.
“So- What are a group of pretty girls doing here? You’re swimming with the big fish now.” Bokuto joked, causing the girls to giggle.
“Oh yeah? And just how big are the fish here?” A black haired girl in a pink cocktail dress clap backed with a not-so-subtle drag of her eyes up the man’s frame. Another girl, this time a ginger, in an emerald colored sparkly pantsuit licked her lips in response while the third girl whose hair was purple and dressed in a pastel blue mini dress, was biting her finger seductively. Kuroo ran a hand through his hair as they all conversed and flirted with each other, attempting to gently shut down the advances of the blue one.
He was about ready to tuck tail and disappear to the bathroom or outside for a “cigarette” as this girl was beginning to cross some boundaries regarding touch, such as clinging to his arm and touching his hair, when he was suddenly jostled from behind causing his drink to spill all over the blue one.
“Urgh! What the hell man! This is Versace!” The blue one shrieked smacking Kuroo across the face with her acrylic nails and storming off to god only knows where, the amber color of his bourbon was seeping into her dress. Kuroo and the other four around the table stood in a state of mild shock before the pink and green one descended into giggles.
“It’s not Versace, she bought it at H&M.” A voice called out from behind him. Kuroo turned around and was met with a vision in lilac. The devilish smirk that was painted on the girls face told him that maybe that bump was planned. Kuroo was slightly taken aback by how pretty the girl was with her (h/c) hair up in a messy bun, and two strands framing her face. In the left strand there was a purple butterfly barrette that sparkled everytime she moved.
She was in a word: Mesmerizing.
“And how would you know that?” Kuroo chuckled as soon as his neurons began firing again, and scooting over so the new girl could join them at the table. Lilac girl gently bumped her hip against his in response and threw back the rest of her drink.
“Because I was with her. It's a cheap knock off but in the dark you can’t tell. Can I buy you a new drink since you wasted it on Lauren?” Lilac girl offered. He dumbly nodded and the Lilac girl pulled him away from the table and up to the bar where she ordered… something. He honestly wasn’t paying attention because he was too busy being enchanted by the way her dress hugged her curves. Especially her ass because goddamn did it look phenomenal and he was usually a tit person.
“Here! Try this. I couldn’t afford what I think you were drinking but this is still good!” Lilac girl pushed a fruity looking drink into his hands. It was mostly orange with a light pink shimmer and had a large orange slice on its rim. It wasn’t his usual order but he was still fumbling over his words so all he could do was accept the drink. Surprisingly it wasn’t as fruity tasting as it looked. It honestly tasted like cinnamon, mezcal, and orange blossom.
“Man you’re a quiet one aren’t you?” Lilac girl giggled as Kuroo sipped his drink. He was grateful for the dark atmosphere of the bar so that his heated face was mostly hidden. “But that's ok… I’ll getcha to purr for me.”
Kuroo felt himself internally combust.
“You’re bold aren’t you.” Was all he said when he felt the blood leave his ears and back into his brain to form a coherent response. Lilac girl only giggled and spun her finger around the rim of her glass with a flirty smile.
“Have to be, don't I? It’s hard to find respectable men nowadays. But some girls like my friends are oddly attracted to the whole himbo thing your friend has going on.” She pointed out, literally pointing to where Bokuto had graduated past the talking stage and was already making out with the pink one and letting the green one feel him up in a mostly secluded booth.
“Well that’s mostly an act. He’s a nutritionist, but he has no common sense.” Kuroo explained. Watching Bokuto at the beginning of getting some wasn’t out of the blue whenever they went out drinking unless it was with a big group of their friends but Kuroo usually ended up leaving alone.
However with how flirty this girl was coming off, he figured he may be getting lucky tonight as well. The Lilac girl had finished her drink and looked as though she wanted him to come dance with her. He quickly finished his drink and followed the beguiling temptress towards the dance floor where his lanky body pretended to know how to dance. The Lilac girl took his hand, intertwining her fingers with his, and closing the gap between them as some pop-song he was only vaguely familiar with thrummed and pounded.
The Lilac girl seemed to know every single lyric as she was singing along and bopping along to the melody. He let her wrap her arms around his neck, as she let him pull her closer and soon their dancing turned into more of a bait-and-tease. At some point Kuroo found his hands wandering up and down her body, feeling her hands in his hair and her lips on his. Her skin was smooth and her lips were sugary from her chapstick that she’d seductively applied before he’d pulled her to his lips.
Kuroo growled lightly as she bit his lip and her hand wandered down to feel up his lower abdomen, igniting a prickly feeling in his pants. Kuroo felt his own hand run down her waist and across her ass only pulling her closer to him. He was ready to leave the club and find somewhere where they could be alone. His pants were beginning to rub him uncomfortably and it seemed as though the Lilac girl’s pupils were just completely blown out with lust.
Kuroo pulled her closer to his chest with her backside pressed against him, his mouth right against her ear. He could feel her breath hitch and her ass grind against his now more than noticeable bulge. His arms circled around her waist gently dragging his fingers up her sides.
“Let’s get out of here… I live like two blocks away.” He purred, lightly biting her earlobe as he pulled away. Lilac girl let out a very gentle moan, so quiet but loud enough just for him. It made his inner self howl with arousal. But nonetheless she was the one who pulled him off the dance floor and out the door of the bar.
The night air was warm and Kuroo was hurriedly moving the two of them along to his apartment. When they made it to the elevator inside of his apartment building, their lips melded to each other, with him pushing her up against the wall. Her leg raised up which he grabbed and wrapped around his hip, letting her feel the strength of his crotch pressing up against her crotch. Even through the confines of his pants and her panties, he could feel the wetness that no doubt had stained Lilac girl’s underwear. It was driving him crazy and if the elevator went any slower he was going to fuck her right here right now.
The ‘ding’ of the elevator had him pulling her down the hall and into his apartment. As soon as the door was closed their lips were back on each other in furious fashion as desperate hands sought to discard the clothes of the other, which proved more difficult for him as he chose both a dress shirt and a suit vest, and for god only knows why, a belt.
Lilac girl laid herself out on his bed as he fought with his belt for a minute. He could hear her slightly drunken giggling as he finally lost his pants and was just in his boxers. The Lilac girl had stripped down just to her panties.
“No bra?” He asked as he joined her on the bed pinning her down, biting her neck as he did so. His tongue must have run over a sensitive spot as his little kitten let out the tiniest little mewl that only lit the fire in him.
“Doesn’t go with the dress-” she gasped as his bulge pressed against her covered pussy again. Kuroo shivered at the warmth of her juice against his boxers. He gently pressed a finger to her pussy over her panties, asking for permission to touch and feel. A frantic nod had him diving underneath her panties and feeling the warm stickiness of her juices coating his fingers. He wanted to dive into her like a full course meal but he forced himself to wait. He pulled her underwear down and gently pinched her clit while thumbing it around. The fluttering movements of her clitoris only led to him rubbing slightly faster.
“God you are so fucking wet.” He murmurs, bringing his fingers to his mouth to taste her- honestly he could barely hold it in anymore- and tasted the salty-sweetness of her fluids. He couldn’t stop himself as his eyes closed while he sucked the juice off of them. A quiet sigh from the Lilac girl brought him back into reality and he found himself diving into her lips as his fingers attacked her clit. He wanted more- Needed more.
God Fucking damnit he needed more of her noises and her affirmations.
With how soaked she was, he began to gently press two of his fingers inside of her, twisting and pumping while his lips moved down to suck at her clit. It had only been 15 minutes or so since they had made it to where they were now and he was already addicted to her taste. Honestly he may go through withdrawals because of this.
Maybe he needed to get laid more often…
But he was content to lay her between her legs, tongue pressed flat against the moist folds as he licked, teased, and feasted like a man starved. He could feel the tension rising within the lilac girl’s body as her thighs squeezed his head as his tongue grazed a particularly sensitive area.
“S-so close…” she moaned as she began to squirm. He used his hands to pull her hips closer to him as the belt of tension suddenly snapped and a loud squeal reverberated across his bedroom. As she attempted to crush his head between her legs he pulled his fingers out and pressed her thighs down, readjusting himself so that his lower half was pressed against hers.
“Up to you if you want to continue, baby.” Kuroo growled lightly as he pressed his hardness against her. The pair of (e/c) eyes that stared back at him were so blown out with lust he could barely see a color that wasn’t black. Her mouth was open as she took a few heavy breaths, her tongue was laying halfway out and a bright cherry color painted her face and shoulders.
“I really want to… Please?” She asked in the cutest of voices. He took a deep breath to attempt to settle his heart rate so that he didn’t pass out in the middle of this magical experience. Kuroo nodded quickly and reached over into his nightstand where there was an embarrassing number of condoms hiding in the drawer. With how little he actually got his dick wet, he really didn’t need two full boxes.
Kuroo couldn’t get his boxers off fast enough when he heard a light whimper coming from the girl. He tore the condom package and rolled it down his dick with shaky fingers. Shaky from excitement, as though he had downed four espresso shots. Once it was securely in place he lined himself up with her hole and pressed himself into her. This elicited a harmonic moan from the two of them with Kuroo having to pause for a whole minute to keep from busting inside of her.
Honestly he felt like a virgin again… ‘Madonna was right’ he inwardly told himself
Kuroo quickly began to move, propping one of the lilac girl’s legs up on his shoulder to give him easier access to her. He watched in amazement as her eyes rolled back into her head prompting him to pump in and out before slotting his lips against hers to makeout. Each thrust was a controlled one to prevent him from cumming too soon. He doubted he’d ever live it down if he nutted in a one night stand that quickly…
They carried on in the missionary position for a few more minutes before he felt her delicate hand slide up his chest separating them for a moment before smirking at him deviously.
“Lemme ride you.”
Holy SHIT-
“Fine by me sweetheart.” He says breathlessly as he adjusts for her to slide on top of him. Kuroo couldn’t stop himself from watching her tits dangle in her face as she slammed her hips down, skewering herself on his dick. She arched her back as she bounced herself up and down, dragging her hands up and down her body, completely lost in the moment.
Kuroo moved his hands to her hips to control some of her movements because he could feel his orgasm building and he wanted to prolong the feeling as long as possible. He could feel her movements becoming sloppy as well as her rhythm slowed, sped up, and then slowed down again as though her orgasm couldn’t decide if it wanted to hit or not.
“Ngh- shit I’m gonna cum- ha- hah-” Kuroo felt his mouth fall back as he forced the words out. He could barely keep his eyes open but he so badly wanted to watch her cum again. Her head fell back against her neck and she teased her nipples. Kuroo doubted that she could hear him over what the fuzziness that pre-orgasm headspace did to a person. But fuck if it wasn’t the hottest thing he’d ever seen in his life.
He felt the cord snap in his body and with a loud groan, he pulled her hips down so fast that he felt their bones smash together, as he sank himself deeper inside of her and came inside of the condom. She quickly followed with her own orgasm that left her muscles squeezing him nearly to death. The sweat from both their bodies intermingled as they both rode out their post-orgasm high, both breathing rather aggressively as she pulled herself off of him and collapsed on his bed.
Kuroo wiped his face with the back of his arm, which really didn’t work as his entire body was completely soaked with sweat. He pulled the condom off, tying it and throwing it into the trashcan by the side of his bed. He looked over at this girl who- now that he thought about it, he really just slept with some random stranger who he knew nothing about.
He sat up, scratching the back of his head. He fished around for a pair of his basketball shorts as some rustling occurred behind him. Kuroo looked over his shoulder to see her getting dressed and slipping her shoes on.
“Do-”
“I’m gonna-”
They both awkwardly shut down looking at each other. Lilac girl smirked lightly and brushed some of her hair out of her face. It had fallen out of the way she had been wearing it earlier but still looked just as sexy as it had when he first saw her.
“I was just gonna ask if you wanted to stay? It’s super late out.” Kuroo asked, standing up from the bed. Lilac girl shook her head and started to put her shoes on.
“Nah I should probably find my way home. I have an early day tomorrow- or well…” she looks at his alarm clock next to the bed. “3am.” She explained with a soft smile. “But thank you for the really awesome sex. 10 out of 10, would absolutely fuck again.”
Kuroo chuckled lightly and walked her to the door. “Are you going to be able to get home alright?”
“Yeah I just called an Uber.”
“Alright well um- Catch ya at the bar again?” He offered cheekily which earned a giggle from the girl in front of him as she opened his door.
“We’ll see won’t we?” She calls on her way out. Kuroo watches her walk down the hallway and to the elevator before shutting the door and making his way to the shower. As he stood in the bathroom waiting for the water to heat up he took a look at himself in the mirror. Disheveled hair and swollen lips aside he really had nothing to remember her by. Not even her name…
Rookie mistake to be honest, he thought to himself as he washed the smell of her lotion or perfume off his body. It smelled something like pears or apples? With like just a hint of cinnamon.
He toweled himself off and put his pants back on before collapsing on the bed. He needed as much sleep as possible before the 9am chemistry class in the morning. As he drifted off to sleep he found himself dreaming of lilac sheep in an orchard…
“Alright- Sorry! Sorry I’m late! The faculty parking lot is packed.”
Kuroo closed the door behind him as he arrived a few minutes late to his first class. He strode up to the desk in the corner of the room and placed his briefcase down on the chair, and logged into the computer pulling up his syllabus. Removing his blazer, he rolls up his sleeves and looks out at his class excitedly.
“Well good morning! My name is Professor Kuroo and welcome to Exploring Chemistry 1120. If you will log into your online accounts, we can get started with the syllabus.” Kuroo says with a large smile. The click-clack of keyboards fills the room as scans the room making a subtle count of how many students he has and counting his roster.
“Oh and before we start let’s take care of attendance!” Kuroo chirps, beginning to call out name after name. He made sure to look up and meet his students eyes in order to start attaching names to faces
“L/N Y/N?”
“Here…”
His blood ran cold as his eyes shot up to the second row and it was like they were the only two in the room as their panicked eyes made contact with each other.
Lilac girl was sitting in his class, just as bewildered as he was. And he felt his heart drop out of his body.
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A one-night stand turns into something uncontainable when Kuroo realizes that he slept with one of his new students. Now he's forced to look into the eyes of what he cannot have for an entire semester. Patience... That's what he needs...
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Are you a “I don’t check my notifications. I have 2538 unread emails” mentally ill and/or neurodivergent person or a “ I have to check all my notifications because that little red bubble in the right corner of every app fucks with my vibe” mentally ill and/or neurodivergent person?
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I see someone panicking over not knowing who Taichi is in Fan Mail
He’s the ginger in the back. right between Ushijima and Reon
This
This is him
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