#(I WANNA BE MICHI'S FRIEND)

[dirt-str1der]

Do you consider any of the non protagonist yakuza girls well writen?

I think none of them had rights

[ratgingi]

hngmgng no thoughts only michy

[wikitpowers]

MICHI OMFG THAT'S SO COOL!!! I’M SENDING U LOTS OF CONGRATULATIONS, MY LOVE! U DESERVE EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THOSE FOLLOWS AND MORE <3

You guys…

I‘m speechless and beyond words. I know I could never put into words how much this and all of you mean to me but I think it‘s a good start by saying…

Thank you!

When I started to read the TSC books in 2020 and decided to start my Tumblr account two years later, I never expected to become part of such a loving and supportive community!

With this post I want to once again express my gratitude and love for you guys for being by my side since I posted my first KitTy post two years ago! Thank you for your endless support and for sharing my love for these wonderful books and characters!

Even though there have been times over the last years, where I started to question if my posts are even good enough to continue this blog, I would not want to miss a single day I’ve spent on this app, making posts about what I love and smiling at your comments and posts.

There are too many people I would like to give the warmest hug but I especially want to thank @mayaheronthorn and @wikitpowers for always being there and being such wonderful people! Even in times of zero new KitTy content, you make sure to fill their tags with incredible posts and love. I love you guys so so much!

I think there‘s little else to say except a toast to many more years, friends and content ahead!

Love ya,

Michi💕

[bsdawgz]

「 ✦ I Wanna Ruin Our Friendship… ✦ 」 Bungo Stray Dogs, Port Mafia: Michizō Tachihara

a/n: tachihara smut as promised (˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧ part2 of THIS post!

~if you read a lot of my work, you know that i usually dance around words like pussy but i actually use it in this one cuz my headcanon is that tachihara is a dirty, hard n fast type lover ahhh ><

genre: nasty

content: f!reader. MDNI! cunnilingus, rough sex, brief drug (marijuana) reference at the end. tachihara has a big dick. ♡

summary: looks like it's gonna be hard to stay "just friends" after this...

"Oy, what the hell–?"

Tachihara is just about to fight you when you yank the blankets off his half-naked body, but once his vision focuses on you and he realizes he's not in any danger, he relaxes back into the bed. "Fucking shit, it's just you," he mutters, rubbing his eyes.

It's nearly 10PM when you impulsively decide to barge into his apartment and confront him after a week of no contact after the incident. But much to your annoyance, you find Tachihara still fast asleep in his bed, lying face-down with a pillow over his head.

"Just me?"

You scoff at his words, climbing into his bed and beating him over the head with his pillow. His face turns bright red as you situate yourself beside him, and he instinctively pulls the covers over his boxers, shifting uncomfortably as you move closer to him.

"Where the fuck have you been this whole time?" you press, clearly pissed off. You spent this whole week worrying about how your friendship might have been affected by what happened between you – after you and Tachihara went from smoking a joint and laughing to full-on making out and groping each other on your couch – but it doesn't look like Tachihara had thought about it at all.

You sigh, relenting.

"Look, Michi. Let's just move past it already," you decide to say after the silence between you two has gone on for too long to be comfortable. "You regret it, right? Let's just forget about it, then."

This time, it's Tachihara who sighs, rolling his eyes at you. "Listen," he says, tossing the pillow back at you. "I've just been busy," he insists. You only knew about his affiliation with Port. Explaining that he was infiltrating the mafia as a member of the Hunting Dogs was too complicated and would only endanger you.

"Besides," he starts, leaning back into his bed with a smug smirk. "Who said I regret anything?"

You're bunching up your fists at him for making excuses, then it hits you – the implication of what he's just laid out so plainly. He said it so off-handedly that it takes you a while to process, but once you realize exactly what he means, a faint blush creeps on your face.

When he's certain you understand him, he leans in closer... closer... – and the situation feels all too familiar.

"Look," he murmurs, then the back of his fingers are brushing gently against your cheek. You can see your reflection in his amber eyes as they flicker to your lips, and as you watch him, you can faintly remember the feeling of his kiss from a few nights before... How it felt to taste him in your mouth. "I just didn't wanna fuck up our friendship..." His voice is a low whisper, but there's a glowing fire in his eyes.

"Do you...?"

You didn't think it would come to this again, but here you are. You swear you can hear your heart beating in your chest as you stare into his eyes –

If you kiss now, there's nothing and no one to blame but yourselves...

But the answer is all too clear by the way your face flushes and the way your hands tremble as you wrap your arms around his neck. Who closes the gap, you don't know. You feel him cup your cheek in his palm, then his lips are pressing against yours. Those same soft, sweet lips that you can't get enough of...

He gets on top of you, laying you down on the mattress. It's that same springy mattress that you've played videogames on, taken naps together on, and shared joints on, never with any sexual implication. Now, though, he's pulling his shirt over his head, tossing it recklessly on the floor. "I'm not gonna stop this time," he says bluntly, and the straightforwardness with which he says it makes you feel embarrassed. "Unless you really want me to."

You've never seen Tachihara like this. He's your best friend, for God's sake. You've always been the demanding one in your friendship, bossing him around, and he's always followed you around and put up with your antics. Pinned beneath him like this, the roles are completely reversed. You wonder if Tachihara has always been this way, if this is how he normally is in bed. Is this what he's like with girls? Does he usually get on top of them like this and boss them around? Your face turns bright pink at the thought.

"I don't want you to stop this time," you tell him, trying to match his boldness as you undress yourself for him. He grins toothily at your response, pulling you in for another kiss by your chin. This time around, he’s rougher with his hands, gripping your hips and dragging you by your waist to the edge of the bed, where you're on your hands and knees for him.

His calloused hands squeeze your ass, fingertips digging into the fat. Then, he eases your legs apart, pressing chaste kisses up your inner thigh until he's kissing the soft spot, that place you want him most. You feel his fingers peeling your panties down your legs until you're bare for him, and you gasp as you feel the cold air hit you.

He drags his fingers along your slick, spreading your folds open, exposing you... and you can just sense him smirking behind you at your every reaction.

– You're wet for him. For him, Tachihara. Michizō. Michi. Your best friend. And it feels so damn good to him, knowing he's the one making you this horny.

Then, he leans in, tasting your sweetness on his eager lips. You writhe under the softness of his tongue as he teases you, as he collects your arousal on the tip, as he swirls his tongue around your sensitive spot. "Michi..." you stutter out, followed by a broken, "Fuck, Michi, oh God –..." as he eats you from the back like he's a starved man, pulling you flush against his mouth and moaning against your pussy, lapping up all you have to offer like a dog.

"Turn around and come here," he tells you suddenly, and you do as he says, watching as he gets up and strokes himself at the sight of your nakedness, at your glistening folds that are wet with his spit and your slick. When he's fully hard, he shuffles through his drawers for a condom, then wraps your legs tight around him from the edge of the bed.

He's barely eased the blunt head past your folds when you wince at his size. He's big, just as you imagined, but still bigger than you expected. You bite back a whimper as you take him inch by inch, his girth stretching you out so painfully well. Grabbing onto his forearm, you rake your nails against his flesh, your liquid eyes staring up at him in concern as your pussy squeezes around him erratically. "Michi, nnh – it's big..." you stammer out, struggling to adjust to him.

"Yeah?" he pants out, swiping his tongue over his lips seductively. He’s cocky from your words, half a grin on his face. His voice is strained from how tightly you're gripping him. You feel his hands smooth down your sides, making your body tingle from his hot touch, then he reaches down to caress your trembling lips with the underside of his thumb, stroking your cheekbone reassuring with his fingers. "You can take it," he whispers heatedly, "Take a deep breath for me." You nod up at him willingly, then do as he says. Then, you feel him finally bottom out on your exhale with a shaky sigh.

His strokes are slow and shallow at first. He gazes down at you with amber eyes that are hazy with lust, and he bats his lashes at you as he watches you watch him fuck you nice and slow... and his hands are everywhere – they wander down your body, making you shiver as he grasps your waist, as they travel down the sides of your hips, as they curve over your breasts. You arch your back as he rolls your hips toward him, chasing after the feeling of him. Then, you feel him get rougher.

You feel him pull the entirety of himself out of your warmed-up body, then cram himself back into your pulsing walls with a muffled groan, and you clench around him as he does it again and again, the sound of your skin against his filling the air as his pace quickens, as he shoves his hips against yours more recklessly.

Then, his fingers dig into you bruisingly as he grabs you fast and hard. You moan out for him shamelessly, burying your face into the crux of your elbow. He grins in satisfaction from the way your lips form the syllables of his name, then you feel his fingers wrap delicately around your neck before he tosses your leg over his shoulder. "Don't hide," he pants out, and he tips your chin up to peer into your desperate eyes, so that you're staring into his darkened gaze and that wicked smirk on his face.

– “I wanna see your face while I fuck you."

And you gasp at how greedy he is. So, so greedy, getting high on the feeling of you taking him so well, now that you're soaking wet for him. You glance down to where he's buried deep inside you, where he's making such a mess of you. You can see everything from this angle – how easily he's sliding in and out of you, how you're falling apart on him. How you’re swallowing him up so perfectly.

"God, you feel fucking good," he groans, throwing his head back in pleasure.

– Fucking your best friend like this, feels so fucking good.

You feel his thumb on your clit... His other hand reaching for your breast as he thrusts into you ruthlessly... as he fills your vision, as your body gives into him completely... and as you feel yourself approaching your high, as you unravel beneath him, as you cry out for more and beg for him to fuck you harder and harder, and you're thinking to yourself –

This is so wrong, right? Wrong, wrong, wrong. You shouldn't be doing this with your best friend, right?

But it's so good. So, so good – it makes you wonder why you hadn't done it sooner.

It makes you wanna do it again and again.

When all's done, you're on his bed, lighting another joint, passing it back and forth like it's nothing. It feels almost normal, hanging out like this. But not quite.

He rests his head on your lap, staring up at the ceiling as he blows a puff of smoke in the air. You run your fingers through his soft hair, reveling in the afterglow of your orgasm. Then, one of you breaks the silence.

"So, we're still best friends, right?"

author ps: there may be another part. we'll see.

taglist: @shxlxnn @possiblydeceased @vyeisamazing @pe4rl-diver thank u thank u thank u for supporting me and my fics <3 ily and i appreciate every single one of u

© BSDAWGZ 2024. Do not steal or repost ANY of my works! That’s plagiarism, and it’s mean. :(( Beautiful dividers by @ v6que~!

[hoshi-neko-hikari]

Haru is having an extra good day at kindergarten today! She got a perfect score on her spelling and math tests for the first time ever! She had tons of fun playing with Hikari and Raiden but she felt like she was forgetting something. As she’s getting ready for her after school fun she remembers what she forgot…she hasn’t hung out with her pre-k friends in a super long time! She heads over to the playground to see Chika, Michi, Tora and two of her other younger friends (you can choose what characters.)

“Hewwo! I’ve got music cwub in a wittle bit but I wanna pway with you because I’ve been onwy pwaying my big kid fwiends and I feew wike I fowgot about you.” Haru says

The little kids smiled and went over to Haru. “Haru!”

[yoonia]

Here's my submission for your event!!!! It's the first part to an ateez series I'm writing with my friend @nebulousbrainsoup that we are both very excited for but it can be read as a standalone. It's Seonghwa-centric and there's no pairing (yet--main fic will be poly ateez x reader) which I think makes it an interesting read for anyone who is into the fantasy/steampunk/sci-fi sort of genres. Happy early bday and thanks for hosting such a fun event <3 Also also just wanna add u are such an inspiration and I can only hope to one day be able to compare to your incredible writing pace lol ily http://cybrsan.tumblr.com/post/748345438239899648/vignette-duty-psh-khj

Thank you for sending in, Michi! and thank you for the birthday wishes. I personally adore your ideas when it comes to your story and I am super excited with this series. I think the universe and world-building is already amazing and i had a lot of fun creating the visuals for this.

I might rant more when I post a review. For now, here's your moodboard. hope you'll love it!

✎ Vignette: Duty by @cybrsan

𝖙𝖜𝖎𝖑𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖋𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖓𝖆𝖉𝖊: dia's birthday bash 2024

[ask-nighthawks]

” Go, Go Nighthawks! “

Hi Tumblr! This is Hatchetfield High’s [un]Official ask blog! Run by Ruth Fleming and Richie Lipschitz >v< Feel free to put questions in our ask box for anyone at our school, and we’ll get them to answer for you!!

Hihi!!! im SOOOO excited to make this account!!!! obviously it’s not run by ruth and richie, it’s run by me!!!! @royall-ass if u wanna go follow me,,,,, ANYWAYS!!! This will be an art blog, so asks will be answered with art of the characters!! Please know it may take time to reply, and I will try my best!! Also, anything in brackets is OOC!! [Like this :3]

INFO ;

Please please please no NSFW asks!!! I know the characters are eighteen, but I am a minor myself, and do not wanna have to draw any responses to that!!

I will have my own personal headcanons and ships on here!! If you see one you don’t like, just block me or don’t interact!! This account is for me to express my art and interact with people on Tumblr.

On the topic of NSFW again, I may allow mild jokes, like something a highschooler would say, but other than that, probably not.

I DONT KNOW JACK SHIT ABOUT MOST ANIME!!! So sorry if you have an anime asks for Richie, it’ll most likely be ooc for him considering I don’t know a lot 😭

SMALL WARNING ;

I will most likely post the ships I enjoy, even it it’s not direct. Of course, if someone asks about a ship, I’ll probably draw those characters!!

although, in case anyone is curious, here’s the ones I like!! :

Michie (Max Jägerman x Richie Lipschitz)

Claugerman (Kyle Clauger x Max Jägerman)

Jason Jepson x Richie Lipschitz

Lautski (Stephanie Lauter x Peter Spankoffski)

Halogear (Ruth Fleming x Grace Chasity)

Holyweeb (Grace Chasity x Richie Lipschitz)

Spankoffschitz (Peter Spankoffski x Richie Lipschitz)

IMPORTANT ;

This will take place in a universe where Max survives the fall at Waylon Hall. He’s not exactly nice to the nerds, but he’s gotten better!! So nobody dies, everyone is alive, that’s it. Also, you can interact with anyone that’s been associated with Hatchetfield High in the shows!! The NPMD characters, Hannah, maybe Alice and Deb if I’m feeling silly. Anyone!!!!

Also, if you’re confused about why it’s Ruth and Richie running the blog, it’s because my friend Razz helped me decide they would be most active on Tumblr :3!!

Tysm, and enjoy the blog!! ^^

[tachimichishrine]

Could I ask for a little Christmas special with Tachi x Fem!reader? With smut, the cherry on the cake could not be missing. Ñakañaka👀

<HAHAHA CANT BELIEVE IVE GOT A CHRISTMAS SPECIAL REQ,,, keep in mind i dont celebrate xmas so im pullin out a lot of clichés and i'm assuming it's a stereotypical northern hemisphere winter vibe just for funsies. ñakañaka to you too, dear reader>

"by the fireplace"

⫭◦⨝◦⫬

tachihara michizou x fem! reader {christmas special}

warnings: nsfw ; fingering ; cockwarming ; soft sex ; ooc tachihara bc i can ; playful cursing ; intended lowercase ; unedited as always

stupid. you are stupid.

stupid for getting so excited around the holidays. for using your day off to prepare your painfully small studio apartment with a bunch of decorations bought from the local store, anything that was cheap and shiny. you expertly coordinated the colours, the theme and the shapes, putting up zigzags of fluffy green boas on the walls of your kitchen and swirls of red streamers in your living room. you couldn't afford a christmas tree both financially and space-wise, so you took your local houseplants, covered them in random cut-out figures and makeshift ornaments, then allocated a small corner in their honour. it was cute, but there was no one to share it with.

stupid for getting your hopes up. you hadn't spoken to your boyfriend in so long, hadn't received a response to all your lovesick voice messages or texts, telling him how much you missed him and how badly you wanted him back home. chances are that the number you were contacting had gotten tossed, thrown in the garbage on a mission that was too high-risk for him to compromise your safety. it was worse when you thought about the fact that he was doing this for you; sometimes you wanted to track him down, show up to wherever he was spying and kiss him numb in front of whoever he was supposed to be infiltrating.

stupid for baking cookies. they were really good too— you picked whatever recipe online that you could find and made 2 dozen of them. you ate half, music playing on your speaker, sitting down on your sofa all alone. you wished you'd have someone to share them with.

the cold outside made this holiday season all the more unbearable, with the delicate snowflakes whisking around the frigid air outside. you were safe inside, snuggled up by the fireplace with a book and a blanket, but feeling incredibly lonely.

"you've probably tossed this burner phone by now..." you couldn't resist the temptation and pulled out your phone in order to leave him another voicemail, "but michi, baby, I miss you. I know I'm supposed to love all this me time or whatever, but... fuck, I made cookies and all I wanna do is stuff them in your beautiful face. man, I've gone crazy, haven't I? anyways... I miss you. I love you. I just hope you're safe and come home soon."

you had to get your mind off of things. you had to do something, anything to get out of your head. you were off work, but you didn't have the mind to concentrate on any activities at home by yourself, and all your friends were busy with family and loved ones.

you decided to go for a walk outside, in the freezing cold snow.

it did wonders for your head. you didn't even have your headphones in, which was odd, but instead listened to everything around. you snuggled further into your coat, told yourself that you should've worn more layers, been more prepared for the cold, but it was refreshing nonetheless. you didn't keep track of the time, instead visiting every corner of your neighborhood and just strolling around as you pleased. by the time your nose felt like it was going to freeze off, you were approaching the entrance of the building.

someone was at the door, in a familiar army-green coat with beige fur around the collar. you nearly tripped over yourself running over to the figure, excitement louder in your mind than the fear of accidentally trapping the wrong person in a bear hug.

to your surprise, you didn't hug a person at all. you were hugging a floating jacket that seemed to be carrying all its weight at four spots where small metal clips were positioned. you yanked the coat off of the clips, relishing in the faint smell of your lover, only pulled out of your happiness by a cold impact on your back.

you turned around to look at the son of a bitch who threw a snowball at you.

"aren't you cold?" you chuckled, seeing tachihara in only his v-neck long sleeved shirt you would tease him about and say looked like that of a school girl. "taking off your coat just 'cause you're dramatic as hell."

"you're spunky for someone who left me about a million sappy voicemails in the past week," he retorted in a sassy tone. despite the words exchanged, you dropped his jacket on the snow and ran over to him like you were a housewife waiting for him to come back from war, which you might as well have been. he caught you hurling your body at him and gave you a twirl around while you giggled and peppered his face in kisses.

when he finally set you down, you had your hands wrapped around the back of his neck, his on your hips, and you pulled him in to feel his lips on yours. "you really are dramatic as hell."

"and you love me." his gloved hand balanced your chin on his curled index finger and brought you back in for another kiss. "m'sorry I was gone for so long this time."

you shook your head, holding him tighter as if he would dissipate and float away if you let go. "you're here now. that's all I care about." your grip tightened and you hopped up so that you could wrap your legs around his hips. "now carry me inside and make it up to me."

"oh, she's demanding, ain't she?" he chuckled, holding you up by your thighs. "I haven't even been back more than two seconds and I'm getting ordered 'round."

"shut up, you know you love it," you giggled, trying to climb off of him so you could walk into your home but his grip was firm and he didn't seem intent on letting you go. "baby, I was joking, you can put me down now."

"hm? if ya say so."

and he tossed you onto the ground.

you weren't expecting that, but laughed in the snow as you processed what he'd just done. in retaliation, you kicked out his ankles and he collapsed right next to you. obviously, you both knew that he could've dodged it, but he let himself fall by your side and lay his arm across your waist. he shivered, his barely covered torso coming in direct contact with the cold snow while snowflakes fluttered onto his lashes and hair. he laughed again as he rolled onto you, trapping you under his weight while you looked up at him dreamily.

"I missed you," you whispered seriously, saying those words for the thousandth time today, "a lot. I'm glad you're back."

he struggled to formulate a response, blush almost as red as the tips of his frozen ears or his hair, instead letting his body drop onto you and kiss you on the forehead. "I missed you more than you could ever imagine. almost got caught daydreamin' about you a few times on the mission."

"is that so?" you perked up a brow, amused. tachihara finally got off of you, offering his hand to help you up while the other brushed off the melting wetness on his back and knees. "what kind of daydreams?"

he pulled you up once you took his hand, leading you inside the apartment building while he shook his head to loosen the water droplets at the tips of his hair— almost like a dog. he leaned into your ear and whispered, "the kind I can't say out loud."

"how 'bout a more visual description, then?" you offered innocently, and he chuckled. once you reached the front door, you'd completely forgotten all of the loneliness you'd been feeling when you'd initially left. you barely made it inside the entrance when he had your back pressed against your decorated walls, knee slotted in between your legs and lips back on yours.

you took off your jacket and other garments, trying to toss them in the closet without breaking the kiss. only, once you'd finally kicked off your boots, you remembered his jacket.

"fuck, it's still outside, my bad," you murmured against him, "should I go back down and get it?"

"no need, just open up a window."

you did as he asked while he got settled, warming up by the fireplace and munching on the now cooled-down baked goods. the place still smelled like the sugar cookies, so he commented on how incredibly festive it all seemed. you just shrugged and said you had free time, but quickly admitted you were a little lonely lately. he noticed your frown and unconsciously mimicked it.

"anyways, are you gonna tell me why I'm opening a window when it's freezing outside?" you asked, turning towards him.

"close your eyes," he instructed. you felt a twinge of excitement as you complied.

a few moments later, you heard some clattering outside. barely resisting the urge to peek, you stole a quick look outside and saw the floating jacket, again. you rolled your eyes, placed a hand on your hip and scolded him for acting so melodramatic again. he just chuckled, but his laugh was enough to get your heart thawing out. he brought it inside and you closed the window behind it, but told him to levitate it to the closet. meanwhile, you had to drag him to the bedroom to get him to change out of his soaking wet clothes.

you watched him pull his damp shirt over his head while you got yourself comfortable on the bed. with his torso bare, you stared just a little too long at him, shamelessly, and tsked when he reached for the drawer for a replacement.

"hey, I'm still fuckin' frozen," he explained himself, but you jumped up and grabbed his wrist to stop him from putting anything on.

"we have a fireplace for that reason, love," you retorted.

that was just an excuse to get him naked for you in any way you could, and he let it happen. you cuddled with him on the sofa, his head buried in between your tits with your hands roaming all over his skin. under the covers, you got greedy and began sliding your hands under his pants. he let you take them off, but took your shirt off as well. heavy breathing into his mouth distracted you from skilled fingertips tugging off your pants next.

"I... mmm..." you hummed softly against him as you let him pull you on top of him. you sat down on him, legs parted on both sides and throbbing in between them hard to control. "haven't felt you... in so long..."

it was a request, and he knew it. your fingers couldn't do the trick, not once you had gotten used to his own, skilled and rough and so knowledgeable in understanding every spot and nook that could have you sighing on his knuckles. and he was just that; knuckle-deep in your soaking pussy as you spasmed around his fingers and felt him curl them around inside your walls.

"someone missed me a lot," he remarks with a smug grin while he looked at your eyes tightened shut and jaw slacked open as you rode his hand. you placed your hand on his neck, both steadying yourself so you could fuck yourself harder on his hand and choking him lightly so he would shut the fuck up.

you lowered your chest so you could kiss him heatedly through the fingerfucking, and whispered sweet nothings in his lips while occasionally gasping and panting for air.

"still cold?" you asked cheekily in his ear, licking around the shell and biting down on his earlobe. "or d'you want me to sit on that pretty cock of yours?"

he really was frozen; you felt his frigid skin as you pulled down his boxers and his cock sprung free, familiar pulsating as he grunted through the sensation. you lowered yourself onto him, slow and relishing in his pleasurable whimpers, and rocked into him even slower. it was just the two of you, by the fireplace, gently fucking while you smothered him in kisses.

you couldn't have asked for a better christmas present this year.

[diagonal-queen]

Being Tachihara's mafia fuck buddy but you both secretly have feelings for each other?

THAT'S HOT ANON AND SO ARE YOU <3

Unspoken

♡ pairing: Tachihara Michizou x gn!Reader

♡ synopsis: You and Tachihara both work in the Port Mafia but you're also...close outside of business hours. You like him, but because you're unsure of his feelings you refuse to say anything for fear of ruining your existing relationship.

♡ wc: 1.6k

♡ cw: Sex (not explicitly written), friends with benefits relationship, swearing

note: Gosh I've been waiting for a Michi x reader req 🙈 he's just so hot. Apologies for errors.

Waking up at 3am was never in your schedule, nor did you particularly like when it happened. And yet, here you were, staring at the dark ceiling while Tachihara was sound asleep beside you. Your thighs ached a little, but you quickly numbed yourself to the sting, more focused on the strange feeling in your stomach.

For most people, having a friends-with-benefits relationship with their crush would be a dream. And in some ways it was; Tachihara was...good in bed, to say the least. He seemed to enjoy your time together, as did you, but that seemed to be it. Unlike you, his feelings didn't appear to run any deeper than lust. Thinking about it tended to make your stomach churn; perhaps that's why you felt off.

You heaved before sitting up and rolling out of bed. You just needed a glass of water to clear your head, you thought. By now, you'd been to Tachihara's place so much that you essentially had the layout of his kitchen drawers memorised. You'd never snooped around before or anything, but you'd made breakfast there a few times for the two of you. You liked how domestic it felt, but Tachihara likely didn't see it that way. Regardless, you could tell he appreciated it. After all, with your jobs, such leisures could be snuffed out in an instant.

You took a glass from the cupboard and filled it with tap water, before drinking all of it in one go. You hadn't realised how parched you were until the water met your lips; you remembered little besides laying in Tachihara's arms before nodding off. You two probably forgot to get a quick drink before bed.

Putting your glass down on the counter, deciding that you'd clean it up later once the sun had come up, you quietly crept back to Tachihara's room where you both resided when you visited. When you cracked the door open, you were surprised to see him sitting up in bed, his eyes open and on you.

"Hey, you alright?" He asked, stifling a yawn.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Uh, I just got thirsty is all," you answered, taking a seat on the edge of the bed. "Why're you awake, Michizou?"

"I dunno. I guess I noticed that you weren't in bed and it woke me up?" He stretched his arms above his head and accompanied it with a strange but amusing noise. You did your best not to grin at him.

"...I don't think that's something that can happen."

"Well, I'm used to you laying next to me! When I wake up and you've disappeared, for all I know you've been kidnapped or something." Tachihara shrugged. "I just got a little worried."

"That's sweet of you, but I'm fine." You gave him a quick smile, before crawling back into bed. "We should get back to sleep."

"Are you okay? You're actin' kinda...off. Something wrong?"

"No, no. Everything's fine." You tucked yourself under the sheets and turned away from the redhead.

"You don't sound so sure," Tachihara frowned, shuffling closer to you. "I can tell something's wrong. You wanna talk about it?"

"Nothing's wrong," you insisted. You never thought you'd ever be frustrated that he knew you so well. "It's gonna be fine."

"Is it...not fine right now, then?" You supposed Tachihara wasn't going to give up any time soon. For a guy who acted so much like a textbook gangster, he was awfully empathetic. You let out a sigh and rolled over to face him.

"You don't have to worry about it. It's just...a personal thing that I'm dealing with right now." Looking at Tachihara and trying to tell him that you were suffering silently because of the crush you had on him was difficult. You felt your throat going dry. "...it's just..."

"Are you alright?" He propped himself up on one elbow. You shook your head, worried that you might begin to cry.

"I wish that I could just..." Your voice cracked.

"Hey- c'mere, babe," he said softly. You suddenly burst into tears, unintentionally letting out a loud sob. Tachihara pulled you into his embrace, your head pressed against his body and tucked beneath his chin.

"I can't tell you, but I wanna tell you because I hate hiding it, but...I don't think I can," you cried into his chest. Tachihara sighed with a frown.

"You can tell me anything, you know that. I think we're past the point of mistrust, aren't we?" He cast you a smile, golden eyes gleaming in the moonlight.

"...yeah, I know, but I can't tell you this particular thing." You sniffed before patting him on the chest. "I'm sorry, Michizou."

"It's alright, no pressure," he reassured you quietly. "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"...no." Your answer was barely a dejected whisper. Tachihara remained silent for a moment, before clearing his throat.

"Hey, I might know something that could make you feel better..." the redhead slowly cupped your face with his cheek, before pressing his lips to yours. Feeling a new stream of tears flow down your cheeks, you returned the kiss and gripped his body tightly. Kissing Tachihara always made you feel better; it felt nice to pretend for a while that you two were lovers instead of simple friends with benefits.

You quickly broke the kiss to take a breath.

"Thanks, Michizou, but...that was a little out of the blue," you chuckled, caressing his face. He returned your smile.

"Sorry...I'll be honest. I offered to kiss you mostly because I wanted to." He awkwardly gave your shoulder a small pat. "Uh..."

"...you wanted to kiss me?" You repeated, confused. Although it was dark, you could practically see the flush spread across Tachihara's face.

"...yeah." You didn't know what to say, or if Tachihara was implying what you thought he was implying. "...Y/N?"

"Why would you wanna...do you want another round?"

"Wh- no. I just..." Tachihara trailed off, before huffing. You glanced up at him, puzzled. "I just got the impression that...nevermind."

"You got the impression that what?" You asked, with a small sniff. "Did I do something wrong?"

"No, no, you've never...okay. I thought that maybe I'd be able to- okay." Tachihara seemed frustrated, and you could tell he was having a hard time putting his thoughts into sentences. You sat up to give him some space, thinking maybe that would help.

"Take your time," you said. Tachihara sat up as well, rubbing the bridge of his nose in irritation.

"No, that's not it. I just...I'm annoyed because I feel like I should tell you now, but I was planning to do it in a nicer way than this."

"Tell me what?"

"Ugh, this is gonna sound so dumb saying it here, but fuck it. Might as well get it over with, right?" He said. You placed a hand on his in an attempt to calm him. He seemed to appreciate it.

"Go ahead, then."

"Okay, so, I like you...romantically," Tachihara finally said. He seemed to blurt out the statement in immense relief. Your eyes widened. "But obviously I wanted to say it in a nicer way. Maybe take you out to dinner, or some fancy shit. Y'know, the kinda thing you'd be into. But I fucked up, so..."

You were silent for a moment before asking, "You like me too?"

It was all you were able to say in the moment. To find out that Tachihara shared your feelings all of the sudden...it was overwhelming. Not only that, but it was also 3am. Though your hearts were both nervously racing, you really were rather tired. You felt a wave of emotions surge through you, though you couldn't put a name to them.

"...'too'?" Tachihara whispered.

"Yeah, too. Because I feel the same way," you answered, giving his hand a squeeze. It felt as if your mouth was moving before you could control it. "Though, I...I thought you only had sex with me...well, for the sex."

"I mean, it did kinda start out that way..." Tachihara admitted, scratching the back of his neck. "But after some time I realised that I was more excited to see you than anything. I just didn't know how I was supposed to tell you, 'cause I was worried that if you didn't feel the same way then you'd wanna stop seeing me, y'know..."

"That's why I didn't say anything, either." The two of you sat still for a moment, staring into each other's eyes. The air was still a little tense, but the two of you were glad to have reached this point.

"...wow. This could have been resolved way faster if we just talked to each other, huh?"

"At least we finally got there in the end," you chuckled. "...yeah?" Tachihara grinned at you, before leaning forward and kissing you again.

"I think so, yeah."

"...good." You beamed. "Good. So...what now, then?"

"I think we should discuss it in the morning," Tachihara told you. "I'm damn exhausted."

"Yeah, same..." you let out a yawn. "I guess if we don't sleep now we'll be grumpy later. We're lucky we have tomorrow off, right?"

"...yeah," he chuckled, patting the space in between the two of you. "Come cuddle with me." You hastily obliged, letting Tachihara wrap his arms around your torso. You practically melted into his hold- it felt so warm and right. As if all along, that's where you were supposed to be.

"Hey, Michizou?" You asked, after a few minutes of comfortable silence.

"Mm?"

"...is it too early to tell you that I love you?"

"Ah, I don't think so."

"I love you, then." You bit your lip nervously after saying those three words. But Tachihara just breathed out, happily.

"I love you too."

this got so much sadder than i intended it to. ah well- tachihara sexy. sorry this took so long anon, for a while i was just totally stumped on how to write this. but just like these two lovebirds i got there in the end

[yanderepuck]

So my twst OC doubles as my nu carnival oc and since I'm a lil more in the fandom I wanna talk about her.

YEAH I SAID HER

BUT HEAR ME THE FUCK OUT FIRST

So she started as a twst OC, so I made her before nu carnival even came out. And I realized a few months ago that she's so much like Kuya.

So I was like "ha. Wouldn't it be funny for them to be siblings"

Aaaand that's what I did. Her name is Michi.

A run down of Michi: a Kitsune (her fur/hair being a dark purple). One eye is pink and the other teal. She hides her ears and tails most of the time bc she wants to fit in with humans, she wants to be liked for who she is, not what she is. She's an idol, and hella good at illusion and tech magic. She's also got major anxiety.

I also gave her 7 tails but even if she isn't hiding her features she's still really only showing one tail.

She just a lil gamer girl who wants to make music and be a cute lil idol, but alas she also has social anxiety

@tako-cafe and I talk about her a lot. Basically she's in TWST but over summer break is like "I'm going to go visit my brother" and fuckin hops over to Klein, knocks on his door and is like "Hi~" and he shuts the door in her face.

Que sibling fighting happening immediately

Michi also will switch between human and fox form often and I'd like to think Kuya is scolding her about it and she just bites his ankle

She's not meant to be a love interest, but she shows a lot of skin with how she dresses and Kuya yells at her to put more clothes on and she goes "WHY?? ALL YOUR FRIENDS ARE GAY"

[ratgingi]

minecraft villager noise

[moonmoonthecrabking]

No, I'm fine to hear about your true thoughts on Michie. If you wanna talk about them, that is.

alright!!

also the fun thing is i have no idea who this is so. Fascinating

i don't find their dynamic particularly sexually or romantically charged in the musical, personally. i get that sometimes bullying in media can be homoerotic, but i think that max's bullying (and murdering) of richie doesn't really have that aspect to it compared to kyle or even pete. it doesn't even seem connected to the social order, like even if his motive were different, but it doesn't seem personal based on who he is, just that he's an easy target.

when i see things about them, they have a very easy reconciliation, which i don't think is realistic for their dynamic. i think, if they were able to get together, it would be an incredibly long slow burn of healing and waiting. i understand they could have a toxic sexual relationship but i personally don't see that layer of chemistry except for about ten seconds in the song nerdy prudes must die. even then, it doesn't seem like "loathing+" (a la wicked) it just feels like "loathing". richie isn't whimpering because he's turned on he's whimpering because he's about to die.

there's also the typical fandomification (In My Limited Opinion) of "muscular top bisexual man (with a soft side) x submissive nerdy gay man" when richie, in particular, is an annoying piece of shit (and i love that for him). i think that can get erased. but also, full disclosure, i'm not good at writing richie.

i've also found, in some of the michie fics i've read to try to give them a shot and everything, Some (key word some, absolutely not everyone and almost certainly a minority) writers portray female characters in an overly negative light. this leads me to have negative associations with the ship as a whole, while, admittedly, probably inaccurate. for example, grace and richie are canonically friends (workin' boys), ruth and richie both find humour in dirty jokes and flirting etc, and pete is the one who gets uncomfortable.

so, yeah, i know i made a couple posts on it when the musical first released on youtube, but i'm not a really big fan of the ship. i also want to say that people can and should ship whatever they want, and just because i see a ship in a certain way doesn't mean i am the authority on everything. i have my reasons for disliking it, but also people hate my favourite ship because they believe both parties are too evil or irredeemable or simply dislikeable to be with the other. do whatever you want, and don't worry about what i think. but also i will say, i still don't like when the rare shipper is weird about women. please don't be weird about women gang

[askhatchetfieldhigh]

Hey Richie! Ever heard of Ricky Potts?

Hey Ruth! Why are you lowkey giving off Constance vibes?

Hey Grace! Do you wanna be friends? I have a bible study prepared for tomorrow!

Hey Steph! What exactly pictures are you talking about? Do you show them to Pete? Just kidding! Love your make up though!

Hey Pete! You lowkey are kind of giving Noel from RTC! Isn’t that silly? Anyways, happy advanced graduation! Heres your hot chocolate!

Hey Max! You give off Mischa Bachinski. Or is that just me?

For Max and Richie, thoughts on the ship of Michie? :3

Yes I LOVE Ride The Cyclone! I aspire to be Ricky!!!

~~ Richie :3

Wait, that's the best compliment I've received all day-

-- Ruth!

You do Bible studies? Yeah... sign me up!

~ Grace Chasity 🙏

Haha... and thanks.

> Steph

Oh, Noel? Yeah, uh, I like him, so thanks! And uhm thank you for the hot chocolate!

**Peter Spankoffski

WHO THE FUCK IS THAT??

- MAX

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Michie? Is that... Max and I...? I... uh... yes please-

~~ Richie :3

NO FUCKING WAY BRO.

- MAX

[russenoire]

Getting to Know You Meme

tagged by @ygodmyy20! thankee kindly.

01) are you currently in a serious relationship? nope. can't say i miss it.

02) what was your dream growing up? i had a new one every month. the one that stuck around the longest was 'astronaut' until i learned that NASA's manned space program hasn't done much since skylab, outside of testing the limits of human endurance in low earth orbit. still cool! but i'll keep my unnaturally dense bones, thanks.

03) what talent do you wish you had? the talent to work any job i wanted without medication.

04) if someone bought you a drink what would it be? a cocktail of some sort. most likely a gin and tonic, a negroni or a mojito.

05) favorite vegetable? too many to count. easier for me to tell you what i don't like: green beans. if they're only palatable tempura-fried, i don't need them in my life.

06) what was the last book you read? currently working through your brain's not broken, by tamara rosier, ph.d.

07) what zodiac sign are you? virgo. and no, i don't wanna hear about how virgos are hyper-organized control freaks. i am neither of these things.

08) any tattoos and/or piercings? five in a single ear, one in the other. two make up an industrial piercing. i have no tattoos but want one of the kageyama brothers from mp100 someday.

09) worst habit? getting too hung up on the 'right time' to do things.

10) what is your favorite sport? to play? dodgeball. to watch? either figure skating or tennis.

11) do you have a pessimistic or optimistic attitude? recovering pessimist here. i'm optimistic about some things and nihilistic about others.

12) tell me one weird fact about you. i never learned to ride a bicycle.

13) do you have any pets? no. i love cats and regularly-washed dogs though.

14) do you think clowns are cute or scary? i don't have a strong opinion about clowns, tbh.

15) if you could change one thing about how you look, what would it be? nothing. anything i can change is changeable.

16) what color eyes do you have? brown.

17) ever been arrested? nope.

18) bottle or can soda? bottle. though i don't soda very often.

19) if you won $10,000 today, what would you do with it? pay off my student loans and save the rest.

20) what's your favorite place to hang out at? a vedanta temple in the foothills here, or a park on a hill with a historic frank lloyd-wright-designed home.

21) do you believe in ghosts? maybe. i know people who can see them.

22) favorite thing to do in your spare time? singing. or learning.

23) do you swear a lot? very much so.

24) biggest pet peeve? how long you got? we could be here all week.

25) in one word, how would you describe yourself? iconoclastic.

26) do you believe in/appreciate romance? *shrug* i believe in and appreciate love, wherever it comes from.

27) favourite and least favourite food? does anyone have a single favorite? anyone? i do not. least favorite food is canned vegetables, except for beets and corn.

28) do you believe in god? i believe in the divine, a Self that we are one with and all have access to. whatever you choose to call that is up to you.

29) what makes you happy: soft fluffy things, palpable texture in weaves and knits, sweet or creamy fruits, singing and/or listening to music, my friends, learning something new.

30) currently listening/the last thing you listened to: hiroko suzuki, 'bara wa utsukushiku chiru'.

31) favorite place to spend time: at home.

32) favorite lyric: 'love is like the scabs from sunburn' from the OP to kenda master ken.

33) recommend a film: at random? good morning, by yasujirō ōzu.

34) recommend a book: oranges are not the only fruit, by jeannette winterson; islands, the universe, home, by gretel ehrlich.

35) Recommend a band, a song, or album: uchikubi gokumon doukoukai, 'shufu no michi' (way of the house-husband)

36) recommend a TV show: rose of versailles. soapy as hell, but great if you love historical dramas and anime. it's fairly well-researched too.

37) where are you from, and do you still live there? Where have you lived? the pacific north american coast; i'm still here. i've lived in texas and georgia, USA.

38) do you have any pets or animals in your life? how did you find/get them? no pets.

39) what's the most unusual thing you've ever eaten? bull penis. 0/10 do not recommend. the most unusual thing i've actually enjoyed is probably fried crickets.

40) how did you 'find' fandom? got obsessed with a story and wanted to share that love with other people. didn't happen until my mid-thirties though with steven universe.

41) make a list of 5 things that you see without getting up. a heat gun, a soldering iron that i have never used for actual soldering, the laptop i'm typing this on, the laptop connected to my projector, a plastic mask.

42) how do you style your hair? usually a tall bun. my hair is long enough to sit on and this keeps it out of my way.

as always, no pressure: @yaraneechan @eshithepetty @impmansloot @gumy-shark @sukunekatano

@cheese-enjoyer9471 @sulfurousmirrorscapes @creativenicocorner or anyone else who sees this and wants to!

[hoshi-neko-hikari]

Haru is over at Michi’s house for a sleepover with him and his preschool friends. Haru brought her sharks, action figures, her trumpet and her Nintendo Switch. Haru was just dropped off by her mom and knocks on the door.

(I wanna have this running in addition to our D&D RP, I just wanted to an RP with the toddler characters. You can pick which toddlers are sleeping over at Michi’s house.)

The invited toddlers were Tora, Rini’s cousin Kimi, Chika, and Purin.

“Hewwo!” They all smiled, except for Kimi, who had her noise cancelling headphones on

[leagueofdccm]

🍒🍒🍒 sending u three because i wanna see u gush about multiple people <3

send  me  🍒  +  a  url  and  i  will  write  some  positivity  for  them. ||

PHANTOM : @citizenstarlight ugh ugh ugh like girl bye. you're def so lovely and i gotta give you some love and a reminder how much I enjoy having you on my dash, and reading your threads. you write so damn well, and bring your stories to life. i love when muns put so much heart into their muses, because you can tell how much love you put into starlight. as someone who loves the character with all her heart, I appreciate how you portray such a precious character. like sobbing. not only are you just wonderful at writing, but ooc you are such a doll. i love how we just get each other when we chit-chat xD xD ! like it's a vibe that I love. definitely thankful that the two of us have come across one another and are able to create amazing things together 😭 like please !!!! imma keep you forever !!!!

JEN : @wiredcapability SOBBING JEN PLEASE PLEASE such a lovely human being who I've known for a good ass while now !! my twin always, when it comes to us playing amazing muses such as ramsay and negan. you already know how much I love you and how much I adore having you on my dash, but I will remind you again that your negan is just chefs kiss. like you can hear his voice in your writing, and I do love that ;-; !!! you definitely know I also stalk whatever you and michi write cause it's so fucking good ? making me feel all types of way; you capture negan's character so beautifully. to rp a baddie you gotta be a baddie ;) ! lmao. thank you for being part of my life ;-; and for being such a lovely friend, i will always be in awe of your writing, and just chin hands at you cause wow. jen never change please just stay as your lovely self !!!

MOON : @awkwardcourage we may not have spoken much, I think the first thing that you ever said to me was if hughie had permission to hit homie xD xD ! WHICH LIKE DUH ALWAYS !! GO AT IT HUGIE MA BOI. lmao no fr fr. hello though, we may not talk much ooc, but I have so much nice things to say about how lovely you are to have on the dash. i know I tell that to everyone. but I mean it. all that creativity and that love you have for our sweet Hughie. keep doing you boo boo. we definitely need to talk more about ooc cause hollllla we have so many muse to work with and so a lot of dynamics to do !! I'm already excited to do A-Train x Hughie things with you, cause lbr these two lawwwd !!! so much for us to work around with !! I MEAN LIKE FR FR ! I adore your Hughie I do, and I can hear him in your threads, the rollercoaster ride his emotions go through you grasp perfectly.