#🌙.asks

[alola03]

drunken kiss with komaya :3

I didn't expect this specific prompt but you know what? That's really cute!!

Drunken Kiss

Amaya walked into the restaurant unaware what chaos she was to deal with that day. Well, with them…wasn't it always chaos?

“Oh, you're here! Amaya, we have a prob—“

Hajime went to say but was quickly cut off by the ‘problem’ itself.

“Ah, Hello there, Amaya…!” A raspy voice that she knew all too well exclaimed.

Huh? What was wrong with Nagito? Wasn't he acting a little weird…? Well, more than usual.

“What's wrong? What happened?” She asked to anyone in particular.

“I think they may have messed up our supplies…” Hajime started to say. “I think they may have given us some…Alcohol.” He explained while trying to keep Nagito upright.

What…? Alcohol? Since when did we even have any alcohol to begin with!?

“Here, smell,” the spiky haired boy grabbed a bottle and shifted it towards her. She sniffed and recoiled. Yup, that was definitely alcohol.

“Wait, why did he drink it?”

“Tch, does it even matter?” Fuyuhiko interjected, wanting to get his 2 cents in. “He's a damn lightweight anyway! He only took two sips.”

“Seriously…?” she had forgotten since it had been a while since she last visited them but…

They're always getting into trouble, aren't they?

Well, it was never a dull moment with all 16 of them that's for sure.

“Well, what's done is done, I guess…I can take him back to his cottage, that way at least he can sleep it off…?” She didn't really know how being drunk worked but she figured getting him off his feet was a good thing. He's already accident-prone enough without alcohol.

“You sure you can get him back on your own…?”

“Yeah, I'll be fine. You can walk fine enough, can't you, Nagito?”

He looked a little…tired? Out of it? But he could at least walk.

“Where are we going…?” He laughed while clinging to her.

“Your room so you can lay down. Can you give me your key?”

He blinked then attempted to find it in his pocket but he was taking a little too long. He didn't weigh that much, but she was small and holding him up that long was getting to her.

“Here, why don't I get it?” She finally said, and reached in his jacket pocket. After struggling and looking through almost every pocket she finally found it. “Ah, here we go!” She stuck the key in and opened the door.

She walked him over to the bed and flopped him down on it.

“There. Now, lay down and rest, please. It'd be bad if you got up and got hurt, right?” She said softly. He got a serious look on his face after she said that last part.

“Why…” he began to say, or tried to, anyway.

“Hm?” She vocalized, only half paying attention while leaning over trying to position him on the bed more comfortably.

“Why…are you always so nice to me…?” He eventually blurted out.

She blinked. “Why?” She repeated. “because you're my friend, that's why.” she almost laughed at his silly question.

Seriously, will he ever stop doing that? She's just treating him the same way she does everyone else.

She went back to pulling a blanket over him in an attempt to make him more comfortable. She can always tell him to stop being so hard on himself later.

Her face was kind of close, wasn't it…?

She was just about to lean back up when she felt something touch her face. Well, no…not her face her—

Wait…no, that couldn't right. I mean, this is Nagito we're talking about! There's no way he just…

There's no way he just kissed her, right…?

It had to have been the alcohol, right!? Yeah, that's it! That's the only explanation.

Right?

When she finally snapped out of her shocked daze she looked over to see he had fallen asleep.

“Hey! Don't kiss people and then fall asleep!”

[mooncrestcollective]

whatcha knitting so far?

fat lotta nothing so far dlfjdkdk the yarn keeps slipping off the needle and bungling up before i can save it lol

[virtual-kangel]

antis: *enjoying media with dark themes like murder, drug trafficking, abuse, etc *

also antis when the media becomes even remotely sexual:

[tra1nchi]

Buckshot roulette but the loser has to listen to the winner?? Ends up in smut???? Idfk I just made that up on the spot 😭😭😭

🌙<33

MINORS DNI!! Top male reader,,Backshot roulette,,g4nplay,, actually taken srs loll

Bro EXACTLY what I was thinking,,I don't know what is about this game that screams inappropriate thoughts but you cannot deny the tension between the player and the dealer I'm just saying,,

Imagine him finally losing,,being brought back from close death so many times only to look up at you,,expecting some gloating about you winning your earnings but when his eyes met yours all he could see in them was lust,,

He seemed confused when you climbed over the table towards him,,taking his hand in yours,, "what are you doing? You won." He says with a firm tone but only lets out a soft gasp when you pin him down to the table!!

Using the gun from the previous rounds to shut him up!! He had no idea if it was still laoded or not so when you shoved the nuzzle into his mouth,,he whimpered pathetically against it,,

Taking your cock so well!! His eyes rolling back into his head,,how was he meant to know that your cock was going to reach so deep inside of him!! Drool running down the gun,,moaning against it that he could probably be heard over the rave!!

Pulling out just intime to not cum inside of his hole,,releasing your load over his back instead as you take the gun out of his mouth!! You won twice tonight!! A big was of cash and a cute little sex toy <3

[impish-baby]

Weep little lion man - platonic yandere villian x vigilante reader - 🎭

Oh, dear..."

Eos coos, circling around the room. "Someone was naughty, weren't you, darling?" The pounding in your ears practically drowns the villain out, it isn't like you could tear your eyes away from the body laying on the ground to look at them anyway.

It happened so fast, you're not even really sure how.

You didn't mean to. You promise. It was an accident. A stupid, stupid accident because you were scared and-

"Hush." They delicately wipe specks of blood away from your cheek, like you're just a kid who's gotten messy playing. "Don't worry, I'm not mad. I'd say I'm quite proud of you actually." Eos draws you into their arms, rubbing soft circles into your back, a parent soothing their frighted child. "It's ok, I know it wasn't on purpose. You're such a good little hero, hm?" The villian's voice is so kind. It's the only thing you have to ground you to reality.

Eos doesn't let you go once you start sobbing, only gently rocking you back and forth. "Oh honey, I know, I know.. poor thing." They sigh, pressing a kiss to your forehead. "It's so dreary in here. Let's get going, shall we?"

Reader: staring blank faced at the table unable to process the fact that they just killed someone

Eos: you haven't touched your chicken nuggies :((

[hisui-dreamer]

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[whorrorbvby]

More boobs please🥵👉🏻👈🏻

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[midnight-on-pluto]

Hi. So this is my request.

Tenya Iida x reader where the readers parents kick them out because they want to be a hero and are in UA. Then they just show up at Tenyas door in the pouring rain to ask if they could sleep at his house for a night. And Tenya is just so 😠mad. Protective Tenya activated.

so sorry that this took me ages to get out! I had no motivation for months and am finally attending my drafts and rebranding lol! so here's the first of many to come ♡♡

warnings:  emotional abuse, reader is kicked out by their parents, self-deprecating and unhappy thoughts

SFW, fluff, angst but not really, mostly comfort.

I should have been a doctor, I thought. My clothes clung to my body, skin prickled with goosebumps as I collapsed onto the ground. The unsigned, now drenched, permission form was bunched in my fist, my nails digging into my skin. 

“Why would we sign this?” My mother’s voice was ringing through my mind as I recalled tonight’s events. “Just so you to go kill yourself for some dream?” 

“Stupid,” I scolded myself. The cold rain only picked up as I began to cry, choked sobs being drowned out by the pouring rain. 

“If you don’t want to give up on this silly dream then leave!” My father slammed his fist down on the table as he spoke. “I don’t want some mediocre hero claiming to be my child. Go play hero somewhere else.”

I took a deep breath, eyes shutting tightly to blink away my tears. “This is pathetic,” I said to nobody. My hands rubbed the tears off my face, replacing it with mud from the ground. 

I stood, legs tired. I didn’t even think to look at where I was going, just running as fast and far as I could. I looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings, the only light coming from the streetlights. I patted around, luckily smacking something hard and rectangular shaped, my phone. 

I pulled it out, 3% battery remaining. Quickly I pulled up my GPS, trying to see where I was and what the closest place to go was. I’d run close to UA, luckily. Perhaps I could see if anyone was still there, although unlikely. 

I tried looking around more, finding a familiar street name. Tenya’s street, I thought. Something inside me sank, dreading just showing up at his doorstep, soaking wet with tears and mud staining my cheeks. But it was the only place to go, and I trusted him more than anyone else in my class. 

The walk wasn’t very long, but it felt like forever. The rain only worsened, I would definitely be getting sick. By the time I got to Iida’s street, my phone died. I continued, walking up the street and stopping at the mailbox reading IIDA. A light was on inside, I could see in the dining room. Tenya sat there with his family, eating dinner. They were smiling, even laughing as his older brother said something, a huge grin on his face. 

I took a deep breath before walking up to their door. I stood for a moment, enjoying the roof over my head before shutting my eyes and raising my fist. 

KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK

I took a step away from their door. Eyes willing themselves to open and hands behind my back, gripping my wrists tightly in anticipation. 

A few footsteps came from the otherside before their dark blue door swung open. A woman, blue eyes and black hair, answered with a smile. I opened my mouth for a moment but said nothing. As she studied me, I could see her smile fade lightly and her face contorted into confusion. 

Tenya came up behind her, his brother following behind. His blue widened after seeing me, hand going to the woman’s shoulder and leading her out of the way. 

“Tenya,” was all I could manage for now. “Hi.” 

The girl and Tenya’s brother shared confused looks, then left us alone. Tenya stepped out onto the porch, hand immediately flying to my forehead. 

“You’re cold,” he said. “What’re you doing out in this weather?”

“Can I stay here?” I asked him softly, “just for the night.” 

His head tilted, eyes focusing on me. “Sure,” his hand slipped into mine before he used the other to open his door again. He pulled me in, shutting the door behind us. 

“Stay here,” he told me, gesturing to the welcome mat I stood on. I looked at my feet, wet socks leaving dark wet marks on the fabric. Shit, I thought. Forgot shoes.

The woman peaked from the dining room archway. Tenya’s brother tugging on her shirt, “leave them be, mom.” He whispered. I didn’t look over at them, too embarrassed to look. Instead, I studied the inside of his home. The beautiful stairs leading to the second storey, their living room to the left of me, their dining room on my right. Bookshelves lined their walls, golden trimmed books glittering in the light of their entrance chandelier. 

It wasn’t long before Tenya came back, a grey bath towel with him. He put it around my shoulders, telling me to dry off before he disappeared into the dining room. I pulled the warm towel to myself, covering my face with it in embarrassment. My legs started shaking as my thoughts wandered, tears threatening again. 

I could hear light whispering from where Tenya had gone, a woman’s voice questioning, then Tenya’s voice answering. I inhaled sharply, willing my arms to move so I could dry off before he came back. 

Tenya’s footsteps approached, I kept my gaze limited to the floor, my hair blocking the view of anything else, rain lightly dripping down to the mat. I felt my cheeks burning. 

“Come upstairs,” his voice was calm, understanding. “You need to get out of those clothes, take a bath.” 

I only nodded and let his hand grip mine, letting him guide me upstairs, turning a few corners and into his bathroom. 

“I’m going to start a bath, okay?” He waited for my nod before turning on the water.”Feel this, tell me if it’s too hot.”

I stepped towards the bathtub and reached my hand into the water, “it’s good.” 

He sat on the edge of the bathtub while it filled up, hand still in the stream of water to regulate the temperature. 

“Do you wanna tell me why you’re here?” He asked. His voice was soft, not an ounce of annoyance or grievance coming out. 

“I was kicked out,” I spoke. “No more home for me, I guess.” The light chuckle that left my lips turned to a sob and I quickly breathed deep to stop the impending breakdown from happening. 

“What?” His voice now sounded slightly angry, but still filled with kindness. “Why would your parents do this?”

I didn’t say anything, still trying to hold back my tears. I only shrugged my shoulders pathetically as an answer, and he turned the tap off and stood up. 

“Take a quick bath, you can use anything you’d like in here. I’ll wait outside so just knock once you’re done and I’ll bring you some clean clothes, okay?”

I nodded again, then he left. I let the tears fall from my eyes the moment the door shut. The towel fell from my shoulders and I sniffled back as I peeled the clothes off my body. Stepping into the steaming water, skin tingling as it enveloped me, I finally let myself cry. The water smelt of my favourite scent, something I assumed Tenya added while filling the tub. 

I dipped down, fully submerging myself into the water and coming back up for air. I curled into a ball, arms reaching for the bottles of soaps and creams on the tub corners. I started reading what they were through blurry eyes. 

Birch scented shampoo and conditioner, moisturizing body wash, shea butter body scrub. I used the scrub, rubbing it up my arms and silently crying. 

I took a long bath, testing out every product on his bathtub. I heard his brother come to say goodnight to him, asking if I was okay and then leaving once Tenya told him I would be. His mother came to say goodnight with his father, asking what was wrong and asking if I would be here for breakfast tomorrow morning. 

After a while, the water had turned cold and the bathroom smelt like a mix of Tenya. I reached into the tub, pulling its plug and reaching for the towel. I dried my feet off first, stepping onto the tiled floor and then rubbing the rest of my body until it was slightly dry, no longer dripping everywhere. 

I walked up to the door, giving it three light taps. 

“Can I come in for a moment?” Tenya’s voice came. 

“Sure.”

The door handle turned and Tenya walked in, handing me a small pile of warm clothes and then leaving, closing the door shut behind him. 

I dressed myself, then stepped into his hallway. He’d given me dark blue sweatpants and a matching hoodie, both too big for me. I had to pull the drawstring of his sweatpants tightly and tie them into a bow. 

Tenya was waiting in the hallway, leaning against the wall dressed in his pajamas. When I stepped out he quickly turned to me, eyes landing on mine as I finally looked up at him. 

“Did you eat dinner?” He asked quietly. I shook my head, no. “Follow me.” He led me down the hall and into his bedroom, which had the bedside lamp on. A mug of hot tea and bowl of soup were placed alongside the lamp, and glass of water with them. He had set up a mattress on the floor of his room, blankets and sheets fitted on it. 

I started to walk towards it, but was caught by Tenya. “No, you take the bed tonight. Have some soup too, please.”

I turned to him. “Tenya, I can’t take your bed. I’ll be fine on the floor.”

“Please,” he begged. I gave in, walking to the bed and gesturing to him that he sit beside me. I sat cross legged as he handed me the bowl of soup. 

“They don’t like me being a hero,” I managed in between spoonfuls of soup. “Not good enough for them.”

He looked at me. “You don’t need to explain if you don’t wish to,” he said.

“It’s okay, that’s really all they said.” I lied. My mother’s shrill scream of, “don’t bother coming back until you can say you’re done disappointing this family,” ringing in the back of my mind. 

I wished I could fool him, but the look in his eye was showing his true disbelief in my lie. His face was left with a frown, teeth chewing on the inside of his lip while he thought. 

“How could you not be good enough for them?” He asked quietly, but not low enough that I missed it. “You’re an excellent student, an even better hero. You save lives, and it’s not good enough for them?” His voice was starting to rise slightly, anger lacing his tone. 

“Iida please,” I tried to get him to lower his voice. “It’s really not a big deal, they just don’t like heroes, that’s all.” 

“A parent is supposed to be a hero, someone who uplifts their kid’s dreams and supports them.” He was at a normal voice level now, his navy eyes locking with mine. “How could they kick you out over your dreams?”

“My parents aren’t like yours,” I whispered to him, “they don’t understand, just please keep it down.” My hand found its place on his before I knew what was happening and he froze slightly, eyes flickering down to his hand before looking back up at me. 

“You’re amazing,” he whispered. “Just know that. I would’ve died a million times if you hadn’t helped me.” 

I smiled at him, “thank you.” 

“Now please finish your soup, it’s late and if you don’t warm up you’ll catch a cold.”

"Okay."

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[moonjxsung]

dom jisung telling you how to suck him off

"spit on it, doll. get it wet."

- ☾

dom!Jisung who gets so horny he asks if you can suck him off but you never have before and you’re a little nervous- no worries, he’ll teach you, he says, letting his jeans pool around his ankles as he whips out his already-hard cock for you

dom!Jisung who tells you to spit on it, moaning fervently when a wad of saliva is dripping from between your lips down onto his tip, using your hand to lightly bring it down the length of his cock. He has to ask you to slow down a little because he might cum from the sensation of your hands on his slick length alone, but he praises you for being so obedient for him

dom!Jisung who pumps his cock just once before he’s tapping his pink tip along your drooly lips and letting a hand tangle in your hair. “Take it as deep as you can, baby, there you go, that’s it,” and you’re parting your lips for him to let it slide past and rest atop your tongue. He pushes further, and further, throwing his head back in pleasure when he feels you close your lips around his girth and bob your head up and down his wetness with ease

dom!Jisung who can’t take it anymore, tightening his grip on the back of your head and face-fucking you, his hips bucking forward and back again in desperate motions as he practically grazes the back of your throat with his cock. “Gag on it, baby. Fuck, feels so fucking good” you can hardly fit all of him in your mouth and yet he makes sure his tip kisses your uvula a few times just to feel all of you

dom!Jisung who holds your hair back when he finally cums down your throat, wiping mascara from your reddened face as he encourages you to swallow. Strokes himself a few times on the tip of your tongue to make sure he’s completely emptied himself before he’s showering you in praises. Pulls a cheeky move like slapping his cock against your face a few times with a stupid grin on his face before he dresses himself again because he’s so impressed with your ability to please him

[alola03]

*rUNS IN HERE*

It’s up to you if you write or draw, but I’d love to see 💘 fake relationship / mutual pining / dared to kiss from you!! :333c

AAAAA Sav you know I love me some Mutual Pining!!!

Mutual Pining <3

They had been staring at the stars and talking just like any other night. That was what they always seemed to end up doing when it was just the two of them, anyway.

They usually break off from everyone else to go get some ‘fresh air’ which, well it was half-true! but the other half was just that they wanted to spend time with each other…alone. (Even if the two would never admit it.)

It's hard to spend one-on-one time with 15 other people scrambling for your attention. She loves all of them but it's little exhausting trying to keep up with all 15 of them trying to tell her something at the same time.

“Well…it's getting late, isn't it?” Even though she really wanted to spend a little more time with him, she had to admit she was feeling tired. Whenever she visited them she was always exhausted by the end of it but…she always went to bed happy, too.

“Ah, I guess you're right.” He went to stand up and held his hand out.

That was a shame…he wanted to stay out here a little longer.

She took his hand and stood up. “We can do this again tomorrow! Uh, if you want to…” she said trying (and failing) to hide how much she wanted to do this again. But he didn't mind. In fact, he thinking the exact same thing.

“Sure! If that's what you want to do, of course.”

“Yeah!” She exclaimed. She would sit and talk with him every night if he would let her.

“Alright,” he laughed. “I'm tired too, so I'll walk you back to your cottage.”

Hey, wasn't that a little…? Isn't that kinda like they're on…

A date?

She shook her head quickly, “Okay!” She said a little too loudly, trying to not think about why her previous thought made her chest tighten a little.

It wasn't that far of a walk. “Thanks for, uh, walking me.” She chuckled. His cottage wasn't that far, so it's not like he wasn't gonna walk past hers anyway.

“No problem,” he just stood there. He wasn't sure why but…he kind of didn't want to leave yet.

She stood there waiting for…well, anything.

Why did it get so awkward all of a sudden?

“Um…I had fun,” she finally said, trying to dispel some of the awkward tension in the air.

“Me too,” he quickly breathed out while trying to figure out why hearing her say that made him want to stay even more.

You know…he isn't standing that far away…I could probably reach up and—

“Uh, Goodnight!”

He barely heard her say it on account of the door slamming shut.

“Ah…Goodnight,” she heard him say on the other side of the door.

Well, just great! Now he probably wonders what he did wrong…

She slumped against the door and held her face in her hands.

Why did she have to fall in love with him?

[mooncrestcollective]

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[chromatasia]

i am so sorry you need to have your screen at full brightness to fully see this because. i made this at 12 in the morning. anyways yaaaaaay mal du pays 🎉🎉

[tra1nchi]

🌙anon!!

Ur sweet boyfriend gets jealous after you simp over a game character. He later fucks u silly out of jealousy <3 he's very harsh and rough but acts like it's not much and just keeps giving u more and more (rough, overstim. Degradation, pet names with a sprinkle of praise)

Do it if u want I don't mind if u don't <3 love u and take care!!!

🌙<33

Luv u kitten <3 MINORS DNI!! Bttm male reader,,Rough s3x,,Overstimulation,,Degradation(?)

Jealousy was putting it lightly,,he should have never introduced you to that stupid game,,now it seems like your whole life revolves around a mash up of pixels instead of him!! You had all of the characters merch and even got a body pillow,,he didn't even get to cuddle with you!!

He was forced to lay against your back as you held the pillow tighter then you ever did him,,the charming smile that was plastered over your body pillow felt like it was mocking him!!

He couldn't help himself as his hands started to wander up your body!! Slippimg under your loose t shirt and subtly going down your shorts trying his hardest not to disturb your sleep!!

When you eventually stirred from feeling his erection press up against your ass,,he only let out a soft coo pressing his hand against your mouth,, "Shh, go make to sleep..I'll just be a minute." He mutters in your neck,,nipping at it to leave his own mark on you!!

noticing that you weren't falling back asleep he took it as an offer to satisfy himself even more,,discarding your body pillow with a disgusted face,,grabbing your waist tightly to flip you over to your tummy!!

"You did this on purpose didn’t you? Using a mash up of pixels to make me jealous, brat." His voice was low in your ear,,his body basically crushing yours,,his breath hot against your neck,,one of his hands holding your waist while the other digs down in your hair,,

"I'll call you in sick tomorrow." He muses,,his hand leaving your shoulder to trail down your spine,,lifting your shirt slowly,,pressing his lips down until he reaches the small of your back!!

"There you go, not thinking about him anymore are you?" Finally hearing his name slip from your sweet lips turned him on more then he could imagine,,he couldn't help himself when he roughly pulled down your pajamas,,he practically nearly ripped it on the way down!!

You knew he had alot of stamina but not this much!! He wouldn't stop even when you lost count of how many orgasms you had!! Holding your wrists up above your head,,his thrusts felt like they could snap the headboard!!! :'p

[mrkis]

i feel like hyuck is the type to pull away while kissing and see u chasing after his lips and smirk a lil. makes him lose his mind a little.

thoughts?

- 🌙

he would get you so into it at first, leaves you fucking breathless which each kiss. maybe has one hand on the back of your head, keeping your lips locked to his, biting and sucking at your bottom lip, moaning in your mouth, a mess of drool and spit idc. but then he pulls away, eyes dazed and smirking as he watches you lean forwards, chasing after his lips for another kiss, not wanting it to be over just yet and he laughs, that deep rumble in his chest as he uses his thumb to tug down on your bottom lip before leaning back in, giving you exactly what you want.

[lavendermin]

🌙 here my bad G🙏 ily saltycatqueen

Anyqwyas... Heh... 𝑭𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒚 🌙 activated (not)

WHAT IF another parent gave the reader gifts nd flower but not in a romantic way in a "omg.. TYSM for taking care of my child here's some gifts" ykwim... Heheh

Jealous.. Sort of dilfYuan.. him thinking he has competition but noooo you silly😭🙏🙏

Anyways I love you president not in a romantic way but I'd kiss you to save your life ahahha your writing is so peak pls don't get run over by a train at 2:34 am later

Here to say I’ve beaten the ‘getting run over by a train at 2:34am’ allegations 😎

🌙 anon I do love my freaky jealous dilf jing yuan. It’s like I’ve talked about him nonstop somewhere.

It would be funny if you got like a few little gifts from one of the parents because it was teacher appreciation day or something. A mother that you’ve known for a few years now since she has three kids and you’ve had two of them as your students already.

Jing Yuan can’t help but notice the small care basket with all sorts of goodies and a new cute mug on your desk. Your eyes follow his when he goes to pick up Yanqing.

“Ah, one of the parents stopped by to give me this little thank you gift. It’s really very sweet of them,” you explain with a shy smile, a little nervous at his serious expression. A glare perhaps that he flashes briefly—almost imperceptibly at the gifts.

“Teacher, can I have one of the chocolates?” Yanqing asks, tiny hand poking around the basket as the adults talk.

“Yanqing, it’s not polite to take gifts from others.”

You wave him off, handing the child one of the chocolate bars. “Oh, that’s no problem. I think little Yanqing more than deserves a little treat. He’s earned the class five goodness stars just this week. Just thirty-five more and the class gets a pizza party before winter break.”

“Quite the amount of delicacies you’ve been given. Very generous of your benefactor,” Jing Yuan comments with a forced smile. It slips by you undetected, distracted by Yanqing cutely asking for your help unwrapping his treat.

“Yes, well, a student’s mother wanted to show her sincerest thanks since I’ve taught two of her sons in the last few years.” You glance over at the basket fondly. “Can you believe that? Two generations of hers taught by me.”

And at your explanation, Jing Yuan visibly relaxes. How silly of him to think anyone could compete with him. Jing Yuan? Jealous? Preposterous.

It would not be a statement on his part to gift you something lavish and nicer. Not at all. Nonsense. Just a friendly gesture for his son’s very hot teacher that he may or may not be majorly infatuated with.

[screampied]

i need to see toji shakin ass on the stage so i can stick ones in his manhole

this is my way of saying HIII I MISSED YOU

LOOK AT HIMMMMMM he earned one whole 100 dollar bill now that’s what i call dedication ☝️did you just say manhole