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[arborescreens]

you've got some big pawprints to fill, mailbox ♥ (separate mailbox ref here!)

[kodaiki]

IM GOING TO HOLD YOU AT GUN POINT UNTIL YOU FINISH GOJOS SMAU 🔫‼️

wowwwww 🧍‍♀️ what did i do to deserve this

[liorae]

hihi liz!! how are you doing? how was your day? ^^

pd1: who is your enha bias? do you stan any other groups? sorry if there are too many questions, i just would love to get to know u more!!! 💓

pd2: if u don't mind me asking, when is your birthday? i think we may be of the same year 🤭

hi lisy (can i call you lili / lis)!! i’m doing well, thank you for asking!! it’s a lovely day, drafting a few chapters for perfect pretend and potential new releases!! ^^ how are you and how’s your day, love?

my enha bias is jungwon !! who’s yours, i’m also curious. aside from enhypen, i love the boyz, newjeans, and 8turn. i left the kpop scene for a bit but i’m slowly making a comeback. i’m also really into solo artists! and don’t worry about the questions, i love them! i would definitely love to get to know you more too ! 💕

i was born november 2004! let me know if we’re of the same year whenever you see this 🫶🏼

[real-life-cloud]

26 w/ krbk? 👀

teehee thank you !! such a cute prompt.. very fun to write! ♥ i sort of mixed it with '23: waking up' a little bit hehe

you can read the drabble on ao3 → here

you can see the prompt list → here

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Prompt 26: Bed Hair wordcount: 1.2k

Eijirou was used to waking up alone.

The last time he’d slept in the same bed as someone was probably when he was a little kid. He used to sneak into his older sister’s room when he had nightmares. But the last time that happened must’ve been nearly a decade ago. He hardly slept anywhere but his own room.

So when he woke up that early summer morning, his first thought was, ‘Where am I?’ 

That was a quickly answered question. His memories of the night before drifted back in pieces—he invited himself over to Bakugou’s house for a sleepover. Bakugou complained about it the entire time, but he never told him to leave. He was funny like that. Eijirou had a lot of fun that night, they did some of their summer school work together and played video games. Dinner was great, and Mr. and Mrs. Bakugou seemed to really like him, too.

When it came time for them to sleep, (Bakugou’s eyes began to droop around 8 o’clock, but he dutifully stayed up with EIjirou until 10 PM. Eijirou didn’t have the heart to tell him that was still early for him.) instead of staying on a mattress on the floor, Bakugou told him to, “Shut the fuck up and sleep on that side of the bed. It’s plenty big enough.”

So he easily came to his senses and realized he was in Bakugou’s room, in Bakugou’s bed.

His second thought was, ‘Holy shit, I’m basically cuddling Bakugou.’ 

They were facing each other, Eijirou’s own arm slung over his friend’s torso. The shared covers were a twisted and tangled mess, and their legs were much the same. He distinctly remembered falling asleep facing away from each other, not touching. They must’ve both chased each other’s warmth in their sleep. His face reddened at the thought.

His third thought wasn’t much of a thought at all, really. More of a feeling—a tug at his heart, a hold on his lungs. Because Bakugou looked serene.

His face was completely relaxed for once, something Eijirou didn’t think he’d ever seen before. He wondered if anyone had. He felt a little boost to his ego at the thought.

It was a rare sight to see his face so smoothed out. All the harsh lines and wrinkles of his usual scowls and sneers were nowhere to be seen. And it wasn’t like his more blank, bored face either. He looked so calm, so vulnerable. The side of his face was pressed into his pillow, and Eijirou thought he spotted a line of drool, much to his amusement. He had one hand clutching onto the sheets with the other just barely grazing Eijirou’s chest. His breathing was slow and easy.

Eijirou could’ve stared all morning.

Of course, it was right then that Bakugou’s eyebrows pinched together and he began to stir.

It was like all the bitterness in his body came back in stages. First his eyebrows, then his nose scrunched up. A twitch of his mouth, a flex of his fingers. He nuzzled his head in his pillow a little more, like he was fighting against wakefulness. Eijirou watched it happen with both curiosity and endearment. He could feel a dumb smile make its way onto his face.

Bakugou pried one eye open, and Eijirou belatedly thought that maybe he shouldn’t be staring so hard. Probably too late for that now.

Red eyes, sharper than his own, bleared at him sleepily. Bakugou looked confused for a handful of seconds, before he rubbed at his eyes. The shift made Eijirou realize he still had an arm wrapped around him—he took it back a little too quickly.

“Uh, morning, man!” He said with a toothy grin. He hoped his face wasn’t as red as it felt.

Bakugou grumbled back, saying something with little resemblance to actual words. His voice sounded lower than usual.

Once Bakugou took his hand away from his face and looked at Eijirou with clear eyes, though, he paused. Then, Bakugou did the last thing he would’ve ever expected. He laughed.

It started small. An unbelieving huff, not much of a laugh at all. Followed by a snort, then a wheeze.

“What?” Eijirou asked, thoroughly confused.

Bakugou muffled his laughter.

“What is it??” He asked a little louder, an embarrassed smile creeped onto his face. He pushed up from the bed and cocked his head to the side. And that was the final straw.

A sharp bark of laughter broke from Bakugou’s throat, followed by a positively evil sounding giggle. If asked, he’d liken it to a witch’s cackle or maybe a snickering goblin. Eijirou adored the sound of it.

He had never heard him laugh like that before. Usually, his laughter was mean and mocking. But this was something pure. Unadulterated amusement. He never wanted it to stop.

But he still didn’t know what was so funny. Did he look funny? Reflexively, he looked down at his pajamas to see if he had somehow changed into something ridiculous in his sleep. But it was the same blue tank top and plain sweat shorts that he remembered changing into. His visible confusion just made Bakugou laugh harder.

His laughter was contagious. Eijirou felt a chuckle of his own bubble up in his chest. “Why are you laughing at me, dude!?”

Bakugou calmed down enough to catch his breath, but still had to fight a giggle to get his words out. “Look in a fucking mirror or something, idiot. Oh my god.” He finally said.

Eijirou felt around the bed for his phone in a hurry and quickly pulled up his camera app, then set the camera to front facing mode. He noticed straight away.

“Oh.” Was all he said. It had Bakugou falling apart in giggles again.

It was his hair. Oh god, his hair. He must’ve fallen asleep without taking the gel out again. But even the couple times this happened before, it didn’t look this silly. You’d think it would be hard for his hair to look messy, since he spiked it in all directions anyway. But he would have you know that he worked very hard to make his hair look a certain way. Every spike was in its place. Usually. But definitely not that morning.

Most of his hair was going in one direction, with a steep cliff of a flattened edge where his head had rested on his pillow. The back was a mangled mess, like he’d shook his head back and forth in his sleep too much. One horn was still proudly pointed up and the other was stuck to his forehead. He couldn’t blame Bakugou for laughing. 

He started laughing in earnest, too. “Oh my god, I look so stupid.”

“I know!” Bakugou wheezed.

They laughed for a good long while. It would simmer down back into quiet, but all it took was them catching eyes and they’d both be back in stitches. Eijirou’s face hurt from how much he was smiling. His chest felt full to the brim with affection, spilling out with every wheeze and giggle. Bakugou looked so pretty when he was happy. He wanted to stay like this forever.

His next thought that morning was, ‘I want to wake up like this for the rest of my life.’ Bedhead and all.

[cosmos-collective-blog]

100 BOOPS BE UPON YE, MOTHERFUCKER!! /AFF

HOLY FUCKING BINGLE

-Juno

[jils-things]

hey luismi lover i want some constabell yapping ASAP and a large coke if you can /j if you want to can you give some of them with the 1 and 5 asks. non forced btw do it if ya feel it

i suppose if i'm given the opportunity to yap, i shouldn't disregard this opportunity ... thank u :3

1 - Who would end a heated argument by defending their actions with ‘because I love you!’?

corny, maybe predictable even but i think norton is very likely to say this out loud as a last resort - he's a man of action and he does a lot of things that are easily considered risky- i can totally imagine him doing so many dangerous things out of sheer will as that's how he really went by with life - but now that irene is by his side, he has even more reason to put himself in front of danger and it would be for her - the one who cared - his life had been nothing but shambles since day one, but on the very date that she "saved" him, he wants nothing more but to cherish her so much so that he'll put himself out there for her. he doesn't do well with words, but if he has to really has to prove his point, norton would say that quote verbatim... sternly, but with much passion behind the voice. it might look a little intimidating to some with those steely eyes but to irene - her heart strings would be pulled. she would be speechless - she knew he loved her, but it's not all the time she'd hear him say those 3 words.

5 - Describe their cozy night in.

ohhh my brain cannot stop thinking about this... i already felt so happy just writing that out yesterday and i feel compelled to respond to this with something similar to the past post.

picture this, it's nighttime - past dinner time. i imagine irene has a small private villa somewhere, only meant for her alone - but is shared with her sweetheart now. it's a cold night, but the dimly lit crackling from the fireplace feels so comforting and reassuring that they won't shudder - they're in their more comfortable clothes, she's in a nice white night gown and he's... just wearing a somewhat small white button up that wouldn't fit him so the button is kinda ... left undone but he really did not mind. (her house couldn't provide masculine clothing unfortunately) his current clothes were being washed anyways due to how overused it is. irene has a thick blanket hugging her lap while she stares at the fireplace and he would join her sometime later... they have a light conversation together, sharing the comforting atmosphere and they eventually fall asleep in the couch, blanket hugging them both nicely, her hair draped on his arm and his one hand propping his chin up, with his elbow standing on the couch arm. he tried not to fall asleep but alas, he did.

but, it's not so bad though, is it?

[all-about-kyu]

Lemme just say this, you're as goofy as your boy mork, LIKE HELP YOU'RE SO FUNNY 😭 I still can't get over the hard dom! Seungmin convo we had on discord lmao

But then again you're more Haechan, like i feel like if I ever had a convo with hyuck I would vibe with him just as much! And you're also so caring too and so damn relatable! So overall, you're markhyuck ^^

AND IF I FUCKING SOB RIGHT NOW?!?!?!? THEN WHAT????

[yvere]

HIII CAN I REQ FOR TXT BIOS TYSMM

oh hi , sweet !! \(´ ω`) i finished your txt bios ✋🏻🌸♡

[mickeysclubhouse]

happy valentine's day, have a good day as always!

oh my god! you even used roadster racer mickey for this!! aaaa

it's the day before here in seoul and i currently have a girlfriend but i really appreciate this

have a mickey-riffic day 💌

[wrathfl]

✉ ・ │interview the muse・@deputyash

(Headcanon Questions) 5, 10, and 15 for Mercy? :D

5. What is something someone always tells you to do less of?

People often tell Mercy to stop overusing humour in serious situations. She has a tendency to make light of tense moments, even when the situation doesn't call for it. She likes to use humour to ease the tension and can go overboard without realizing it. She's trying to work on regulating herself in those situations, but it's easy for her to get carried away when she's in the moment.

10. How often do you put on a happy face when you’re really not feeling it?

Mercy puts on a happy face often to avoid being a burden on others. She wants to be strong and supportive of the people she cares about. When she feels down, she'll usually try to keep it to herself. She tries to spread positivity and a sense of humour even if her heart isn't feeling it

15. How often do you admit you were wrong?

Mercy honestly doesn't admit she is wrong as often as she'd like to. It's hard to admit when you're wrong and she struggles with pride and ego just like anyone else. It can be difficult to put that aside and admit to her flaws, but she is working on it. She has made a commitment to herself to be more open and honest, even when it's hard, and that includes admitting when she is wrong.

[kodaiki]

WHAT i hate when they do that 😭😭 like im not flirting w u just because i help you pour coffee once 😭😭😭 r u okkkkk ? :(

for real!! ugh yeah it’s all good now but a bizarre interaction bc it was not age appropriate at all. thanks for asking bby

[liorae]

How do I tell you that it is NOT humanly possible explaining how much I yelled when I saw Yungyu with blue hair, I was malfunctioning

still remember seeing blueberry yuyu for the first time, absolutely lost my mind. 💔

[cosmos-collective-blog]

it makes me mega happy seeing your tags on my art :3 ty ty t yty ty ty tyyyyyyyyyyy hugs you!!! (if hugs are ok)

i'm glad my silly blorbos are fun!!

Oh ABSOLUTELY. Your art's amazing, and all of your OCs and world-building ideas are so damn fun and creative! You should be proud man, seriously, it's incredible. 🫂🫂🫂🫂

And in general, the way you draw? Reminds me SO so much of art from early 2000's (especially some of the scene emo stuff), in the best way possible, and it's beautiful. I love every bit of it!!

[darlinruu]

heya darlin’, i know it’s getting close to finals season so i came by to wish ya good luck! i know my smarty pants is gonna ace it. 😉

-s. rintarou

hiii hun, thank you sm for checkin in on me 🥰 i finished my exams, ended up deferring one so i got that coming up but thank you nonetheless. haha nice, hopefully i did ace them >///<

ps; wish i opened these when u first sent the text, the 16 was actually my birthday 🙈

[all-about-kyu]

https://www.tumblr.com/flowerboykun/714462391742742528/which-kpop-idol-do-i-give-off-the-same-energy-as?source=share

Wayv, hands down wayv. The chaotic energy, the love of dogs. Easy.

Wait like….. all of wayv????

[yvere]

could u do sakura fron lsrfm locs pls? tyy

hi , angel ! plz click here (⁠๑⁠♡⁠⌓⁠♡⁠๑⁠)