#(aesthetic | kitae)

[seiwas]

for your ask! kita and farmers market au where he has a little stand and sells his rice :)

heids!! thanks for playing with me 🥺 this is an adorable au!! shoutout to @mieiri for helping me find pics 🥹

kita + farmers market au

kita joins the farmer’s market on every other sunday of the month.

his rice stall is quaint, barely even a full stall if he’s considering the technicalities. the display on his table consists of baskets of rice, all in varying grains and types, along with a few spices from akane-san, the middle-aged lady he agreed to partner with to help her cut booth costs.

it’s a good partnership, he thinks—he’s learned a fair bit about spiced rice.

business today is as usual: slow in the early morning, but bustling once it reaches 8:30 a.m.; he’s become familiar with the locals just as much as they trust him and the quality of his rice. and everything is as it usually is, except—

“hello,” you approach his booth, your smile a little shy as you gather what to say.

akane-san glances from the side.

in your hands lie two jars of jam, one a deep purple, and the other a bright orange.

he tilts his head slightly to acknowledge you, “good morning.”

you offer the jars of jam while chuckling nervously, “we’re neighbours,” you gesture towards the booth beside his, “this is my first time here, so…”

akane-san rises from her seat, smiling at you graciously, “those look delicious, my dear. you made them yourself?”

you look at her, flustered as you nod. akane-san nudges kita closer, his feet nearly stepping over yours as he inches forward.

“this is very kind of you, thank you,” kita offers his palms for you to place the glass jars on. akane-san reaches for the purple one and pops it open, the scent of wild berries filling the space between you.

she hums, long and delighted. kita smiles softly, “welcome to the market. i’m sure your jams will be a hit.”

.

it’s your sixth farmer’s market now, the fourth one you’ve spent as kita’s stall neighbour. and it’s been nice, having your company around, he thinks.

you are sweet, just as the jams you make are, and you never fail to give him a jar or two before selling even starts.

in exchange, he gives you rice, different grains and different types; he learns about your cooking schedule, and what you intend to cook for the rest of the week, just so he can give you the correct ones.

akane-san tells him that he should ask you out.

“you smile a lot around her,” she mumbles to him as you walk back to your booth. you’d just finished grabbing some lunch with kita during your break.

“it would be rude to frown, akane-san,” he settles back behind the display, hiding his smile.

she tuts, jokingly hitting him on the arm, “don’t be all smart ass with me.”

kita laughs, its sound echoing down to your booth. you turn to his direction upon hearing it and end up locking eyes. much to his surprise, he doesn’t turn away, and instead settles into giving you a smile.

it’s not like he denied what akane-san said anyway.

.

something is different the day kita walks up to your booth with a carton of eggs in his hands instead of rice.

(you’d mentioned something about wanting to try your hand at a quiche—that must be the reason why, you tell yourself).

he stands in front of your booth, shirt tucked in a little more properly than it normally is, and hands over the carton.

“fresh from the farm,” he starts, “thought i’d bring you some.”

“you didn’t have to,” you reach for it gently, your fingertips grazing the dips between his knuckles as you lower your head slightly.

“thank you for your sponsorship,” you add on, teasingly, “i’ll have to let you try the quiche now, once i make it.”

he laughs, waiting as you take your time opening the carton.

and when you do, the look on your face makes him wish he captured the moment. maybe with that polaroid camera atsumu gifted him last christmas.

inside the carton of eggs is a small cluster of flowers, handpicked (you can tell) and joined together by knotted grass.

(it’s sweet, you think, that there are even a few stems of a rice plant in the mix.)

the expression on your face is a mixture of confusion and surprise, and kita has never been one to be flustered or nervous for anything, but—

“i,” he clears his throat, “have been meaning to ask, actually,” another cough. your stare shoots straight into his nerves.

“would—“ you begin.

“would—“ he manages to say at the same time.

you both giggle, and he clears his throat again, reaching his hand out, “sorry, please go first.”

(the sentence forms itself in your mind, and you stare at the flowers again, a glimpse of courage, before you speak—)

“would you want to make some quiche with me?”

and kita smiles. is ‘no’ even an answer to anything you ask?

[ackercho]

a quiet life with kita shinsuke.

[junkissa]

喫茶しらはま (Shirahama)

Oji, Kita-ku, Tokyo (October 7th, 2021)

[cptsadist]

Sorry I drew Kita again, she's one of my fave characters to draw, I love her design. // Pls don't be weird about her, Kita is a minor!!

Based off this song:

[b3alm1ghty]

tag dump ✩.

" one our way up, hello future "

[amoeganism]

PROJECT PARTER HCS (he wants you so bad) haikyuu

ft: aran, kita, atsumu, osamu, suna

ATSUMU:

HES TRYING!!! but is it successful? (no)

literally cannot shut up the entire time you two meet up but it's ok because he's funny

"hey you wanna see pictures of my teammates" "yeah sure" he pulls out a blurry .5 of suna's nostrils

offers you protein bars and osamus leftovers as snacks

compliments you on literally everything

you wrote two words? he starts cheering and clapping his hands like you're shakespeare presenting a new play

loves pretending to be your strict teacher whenever commenting on your work

makes up for his lack of preparation by making you laugh and flustered

"i think you can add a little more to this part" "you look so sexy calling me dumb"

if you two meet up at a cafe he ALWAYS!!! pays for you

started off as a mistake because he asked you for your order in front of the barista

but he thought for a moment and decided you're worth an extra $5 out of his wallet

always loses his pencils but has dozens of erasers?????

SWEARS by wooden pencils. he sees a mechanical pencil and jumps 5 feet into the air and starts screaming

last few days of the project he looks constipated every time you two are together

"do you need a diaper" "I WANT YOU"

you accept his confession because you unfortunately like him back and because you want a good grade

also because you don't want him pooping his pants

ARAN:

the sweetest!!

always asks how you're doing before pulling out his notes

digital note taker 100%

loves loves loves writing with erasable pen and only uses pencils for exams

is a "let's work on everything together" kinds guy

he says it's to make sure there aren't any disagreements in content and aesthetic (he just wants to talk to you)

if you guys aren't at your house, always offers to walk you back!!!

great academically but if you're making a poster or slideshow do NOT let him decorate it... pls watch out

"does this look good!" "i'm gonna hold your hand when i tell you this..." "omg you want to hold my hand 😍"

starts giggling to himself in his head whenever you guys accidentally touch

you catch him staring at you one day and you don't know what to say so you just stare back

he thinks its so romantic

you're just confused but go along with it

after presentations you think you guys are gonna go back to being friendly classmates but he finds you after class and asks you out :)

KITA:

ACADEMIC WEAPON TEACHERS FAV EVERYONE LOVES HIM

"do you want to read my notes?" he pulls out 5 notebooks with everything color coordinated, sticky tabs, perfect handwriting, and factually correct

he can sit and work for 5 hours straight and still somehow have perfect posture

first time you asked him for help on something you were about to piss yourself because you thought he would call you stupid and send you to hell

he gave you a small smile and started walking you through it with an unmatched level of patience

that was the moment you folded and had to physically restrain yourself from grabbing his cheeks and kissing his face

always offers you tea when you come over and brings out a small tray of snacks

"are you comfortable? do you need any help?"

is suuuuper meticulous but kind with his 739273 different corrections

he swears by the sandwich method of compliment-critique-compliment

"your analysis is amazing in this section but i think you can expand a little bit after because..."

you're the one who confessed first because you thought you would explode from cuteness aggression if you didn't

and also because you thought even if he did reject you, he'd do it in the most painless way

was super happy and bursted into a bright red face but shy smile!!

still told you to go back to the assignment though...

SUNA:

menace i hate him (no i don't)

literally doesn't understand anything that's going on and probably doesn't process what you're saying at first

realizes you're serious about this assignment and forces himself to lock in

asks a BUNCH of questions and jots them down on a google doc

loves to make random conversation when you two are working

actually insane gossiper

nosiest birch you know

allergic to minding his own business that mf has shit on everyone

are you slightly scared of what he has on you? yes. do you still want to hear everything he knows? yes

"i'm taking this info from page 175 of the textbook" "got it, but did you hear that kato is trying to get with his exs best friend??"

leaves notes on your project that are both unserious and encouraging

"omg u are literally einstein"

folds origami when bored

will give you paper cranes, frogs, foxes, and cats whenever you see each other

you discovered that there's small doodles in the posts it's he uses to make them

one day there's your name and his surrounded by hearts like the corny mf he is

confronted him and it and he was just like "oh you found that? well, do you want to go out with me?"

he was NOT SLICK with the way he skipped home and whistled to himself that day after you said yes

OSAMU:

HES TRYING HIS BEST!!! (pt. 2)

can only meet up after school because of volleyball so he offers to cook for you before starting to work

takes notes in class but doesn't understand half the stuff he jots down

writes actual bullshit but half a page in decides to abandon his pride and ask you for help

leans in a little too close whenever listening to what you're saying

tries to make sure your knees are touching and that it's all an accident when your fingers brush (he prepared each scenario in his head before sleeping the night before)

down bad LOSER

spends his time doing his portion of the project while sneaking glances at you

doesn't know how to decorate presentations for the life of him so he is on doodle duty

gives surprisingly good suggestions and takes your corrections to heart

one of the best project partners because of how willing he is to learn and contribute!!! (also because he wants to impress you)

talks shit about his brother to you

atsumu has walked in while osamu was telling you an embarrassing story

they start fighting

osamu gets super embarrassed when you laugh at him

then gets overly confident when you tell him you were rooting for him

will not stop dumb smiling whenever he sees you after that

asks you out after the project is turned in with his hands in his pockets with how they're shaking so much

[airybcby]

It's Nice to Have a 'Friend'

( soft launching with the haikyuu boys )

a / n — these are fun to make so i thought i'd do one for my favorite boys. find the blue lock version here !!

content — haikyuu characters x gn! reader, takes place during timeskip, fluff, tried to make it as gn! as possible, but the photos have women, lmk if i missed anything!

synopsis — soft launching with the haikyuu boys <3

✿.｡. “ sun sinks down, no curfew, ” .｡.✿

has a great following for being 'aesthetic' even though they rarely try. most things they post have photos of things they've done in the week like pictures of their food or them working.

their followers are used to aesthetic photo dumps with 10 photos each that have no rhyme or reason to them, so when they get online and see a post from their favorite account with only 3 photos and the caption

" my love " with the song 'my love mine all mine' by mitski attached? there was immediate reactions, some trying to find out who this mystery person is while others seemed to be happy with just these little snippets of the relationship.

theyluvmeee: OMG?? anyone know who this is??

↳ anon2001: it's a soft launch for a reason. that's like- common sense i fear.

they don't think of themselves as a 'content creator', they just like posting their photos. however, they did like how much strangers on the internet would stand up for them and your relationship.

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ AKAASHI KEIJI, ennoshita chikara, ARAN OJIRO, daichi sawamura

has a decent amount of followers, mostly just people they'd known in high school and family, but there were a few hundred people who followed for the cute quotes that they would post before one of their chaotic photo dumps.

their usual feed was filled with the first picture being a quote that really made you think and then the craziest pictures. them face down in a puddle after a night out? yep it's there. pictures of them at a scenic dog park? also there

people began following them for the stark contrast that showed in every post they made, but when they posted something with no quote and it was a soft launch? their fans had immediately blown up the comments.

volleyballfreak: A SOFT LAUNCH? with who? omg.

and they had replied to almost every comment asking just who you were with...

' my lover <3 '

oh he was down bad.

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ YAMAGUCHI TADASHI, aone takanobu, SUGAWARA KOSHI, osamu miya, NISHINOYA YUU, kita shinsuke, TANAKA RYUNOSUKE

so so so sooo many followers (that came with being a professional volleyball player you supposed) many people who didn't even enjoy volleyball followed them because of the silly stuff they posted.

their fans watched their stories where they would post memes and such, something that many pros didn't do on the daily...because they had a reputation to upkeep. to be fair, all of their followers never knew them to be the brightest, so nothing they posted caused up a stir.

until they posted photos they took with, what was supposed to be, some mystery person with the caption ' a soft launch on MY minecraft server ? '

and it would have been an AMAZING soft launch...if they didn't tag your PERSONAL ACCOUNT on every. single. picture.

you weren't a pro volleyball player, you weren't an actor, you weren't even a manager, nope! you were just some normal person who lives an everyday normal life.

they had the spirit, just not the execution, but that's why their fans (and you) loved them <3

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･BOKUTO KOTARO, atsumu miya, HINATA SHOYO, KANJI KOGANEGAWA

didn't get a chance to soft launch you before the paparazzi put out the tabloids of the both of you. the titles always saying something like "STAR VOLLEYBALL PLAYER WITH MYSTERY LOVER??"

the article was posted ten times over on every single social media platform there was, with many people with many different reactions replying to it

MSBYmomma: ur joking. he's literally mine

goofgoob: thank god one person on this team is in a loyal relationship.

the two of you hadn't even gotten the chance to open your own social medias before hundreds of texts invaded both of your phones. only from the people who knew of your relationship and were worried about the both of you.

so what did they do? reposted the photo on their story with two simple emojis...

"👍❤️"

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI, kageyama tobio, OIKAWA TORU, sakusa kiyoomi

✿.｡. “ twenty questions, we tell the truth. ” .｡.✿

i love soft launches and haikyuu <3

likes, comments, and reblogs are appreciated!

[suplicyy]

What kind of aesthetic do you think the characters go for? Like what aesthetic would they be attracted to in a partner, purely based on vibes. You can answer this sinply as an ask, or create hcs out of it, completely up to you :-)

Type of "aesthetics" that Haikyuu boys would like in a partner

— Summary: Vibes/aesthetics that the characters would like in a partner, whether due to clothes, personality, tastes, etc.

— Multiple characters!!

— Fluff | Gn!Reader

ᡴꪫ₊˚⊹. 》 He would certainly fall in love instantly with someone very lively, extroverted and playful, someone who shared his same chaotic personality, joining in on his crazy ideas. His ideal type of date would definitely be busier places, such as amusement parks, arcades, festivals, etc.

Someone who wasn't afraid to express themselves in with vibrant colors, even if it makes you the center of attention. The most important thing is that you can wear clothes and accessories that express your personality and lifestyle!

— hinata, nishinoya, inuoka, lev, goshiki, koganegawa, bokuto.

ᡴꪫ₊˚⊹. 》 Someone shyer, cute, almost as if they just came out of a shoujo anime, certainly catches his attention. A person who has a loving personality, and who cares about him, makes his heart skip a beat.

Many of your dates would be something simpler, like a picnic or a day watching movies at home, but these are the moments when you create the sweetest memories. <3

— sugawara, kageyama, kenma, tendou, osamu, aone, oikawa.

ᡴꪫ₊˚⊹. 》 Someone who has a unique style and way of thinking, in a perfect balance between chaos and tranquility. One moment you would perhaps be at a show, and the next you would be walking through the deserted streets at dawn, uncovering the secrets that the dawn hides in the shadows.

A person who was bold, both in personality and in the way of dressing and expressing themselves, but who gave off a strange feeling of comfort.

— iwaizumi, kyoutani, semi, atsumu, suna, kuroo, taketora.

ᡴꪫ₊˚⊹. 》 He are looking for someone who is mature and responsible, and who has a calm personality, but don't forget to remind him every day and in every possible way that you love him. Be it song lyrics, quotes in books, and even drawings, you would always find a new way to make him rosy-cheeked.

Whether in a coffee shop, library or museum, he would always feel calm and comfortable with your presence, because just you being by his side was enough for him.

— asahi, daichi, tsukishima, ushijima, shirabu, kita, akaashi.

꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦

— A/N: I'm sorry if that wasn't exactly what you wanted, this "aesthetics" thing I don't really understand because it's a very vague concept, so I tried my best to write something that could include everyone who is reading!!

Besides, this is my first time writing in this type of style, so I'm sorry again if it's not good💔 And if a character you like isn't here, you're free to imagine which one of these he would fit into!

[gremlingirlsmell]

blogs of bocchi the rock characters if they had a tumblr

hitori: the-guitar-hero-real (she almost only reposts her youtube videos, aside from the occasional post where she tries to seem as normal as possible), and rockerneetprincess (second account, with a watamote pfp where she ventposts while dissociating, she normally doesnt know it even exists(, which could mean anything))

ryo: catgirlbassist, and bass-is-best (sideblog where she posts all her expensive basses & gear and writes detailed rambly reviews and rants about them and obscure rock music facts and history. she gets 4 notes max)

nijika: redribbonrocknroll (main that's a popular aesthetics/fandom blog, where she exclusively posts gifs videos and pics of live performances of the rock bands she likes)

kita: kessoku-band-official (she doesn't really use tumblr aside from this, she hangs much more on insta)

[kitasuno]

( ᐢ..ᐢ )⋆.ೃ࿔*･ thank u guys for all the love on my writing recently <3 there is nothing i love more than reading ur comments and reblogs !! tysm !!!!!!

anonymous asks are now open too. i swear i had them on but i just figured out my inbox today!

i thought i would share some brain rot i still have from my last suna fic, to be loved is to be known:

in the fic, suna was so surprised when you mentioned that atsumu gave you the courage to confess to kita because… atsumu was his #1 wingman!!!!

he’s definitely not stupid, and also very aware of reading people (or maybe just reading you) but all his common sense flies out the window when u mention liking kita

but when u bring up atsumu… the little suna brain-cells in his head REVIVE. fucking EXPLODE and his cogs start to turn.. and he’s like… wait a minute….

i mentioned that suna smells like blackberries and i was specifically thinking about the blackberry and bay cologne from jo malone! here are the notes from the official website:

Childhood memories of blackberry picking...A burst of deep, tart blackberry juice, blending with the freshness of just-gathered bay and brambly woods. Vibrant and verdant

(it smells so good btw. trust. trust me. suna smells delicious. i swear)

suna doesn’t mind little spooning

mobile gaming degenerate. twitter degenerate. likes wearing slides out and oversized zip up hoodies, he finds regular hoodies kind of annoying

suna reminds me of the song, fukakoryoku by vaundy

still uses wired apple headphones 4 the aesthetic

yes the family mart that suna and you frequent is in the middle ground to ur houses… yes he likes famichiki… no he doesn’t like the sausages but you’re obsessed with them so he says he loves them

idk if u guys know but family mart on twitter has these giveaways where if you retweet their post you have the chance to win a coupon or a free snack/food. and they choose like 10,000 people for winners! so when family mart drops a chance to win free sausages… suna makes.. 100 twitter accounts… to join the giveaway…. (yes this means 100 emails) (yes he is crazy) (yes he is free)

and yes ur on his private twitter. and suna private tweets about YOU on his PRIV bcuz he’s a LITTLE SHIT. so when u check ur phone after he confesses to U and u had lied and said u liked kita he does the whole Going Dark thing on twitter. tweets shit like this and thinks it’s so funny:

thank u guys again for indulging in my writing<3

[roronoa-roro]

Date nights !!

Pairing: kita x reader, osamu x reader, atsumu x reader

Coming up next: kenma x reader, kageyama x reader, recommendations if any

disclaimer: reader is gender neutral.

ᴋɪᴛᴀ ꜱʜɪɴꜱᴜᴋᴇ :

Date nights with kita shinsuke are pretty chill. Usually you both are exhausted from the week and just decide to relax with each other. Oil massages, aromatherapy, and a nice, long soak in the warm water with your favourite bath bomb. Your legs intertwine with his as you bond skin to skin. Post bath, Kita princess-carries you — oh, he's a strong man — to the desk, where lay your elaborate set of skincare utilities. Kita absolutely adores the way you slap the mask on his face, rambling about all the damage the long hours under the sun does to his skin. He loves the way your eyes twinkle, reflecting the twenty or so candles he lit around the dark room since you love aesthetics so much.

His lips set into a smirk as you apply moisturizer to his torso and always get distracted by his strong muscles. He loves the part where you hand him the moisturizer and let him massage it into your skin even more. The best part of the date though, is when it's all over and you both are on the bed, your head on his chest and his arms around you. And you just bask in the presence of each other. It is nice, Kita thinks to himself. It is so, so, so nice he could do this forever. The love and adoration overcome him as he kisses your forehead and slips into the best slumber he's had that week.

❝ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ, Qᴜɪᴛᴇ ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀʟʟʏ. ❞

ᴍɪʏᴀ ᴏꜱᴀᴍᴜ :

Osamu loves date nights. It's his time to experiment with his favourite recipes and have a taster at the ready. He always has cutesy little onigiris and soft mochis with pink eyes and tongues ready for date nights. And you are also expected to cook something for him. You could be a Michelin star chef, or a hazard to the kitchen, or anything in between, best believe that man is getting you into the kitchen with him. The night is filled with bickering and laughter, as you both discuss ingredient proportions and the best flavours. It always ends up with silly accidents and one of you covered in flour.

Once the cuisine is ready, it's served on the previously prepared candle lit table for two on the balcony. The balcony itself is decorated elaborately with a little something from both, you and Osamu. Over dinner, sometimes you both pretend to be aristocrats, smelling and tasting the wine, using forks and knives. Other times, you both gossip, brutally tearing on anything and everything you can debate on. And most of the times, it's just staring cheesily into each other's eyes and smiling like dorks, cuz wtf, you both are so in love with each other. It's bliss, drinking in each other's features in the romantic setting and carving the memory deep into your heart.

❝ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ꜰᴏᴏᴅ, ɪ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ❞

ᴍɪʏᴀ ᴀᴛꜱᴜᴍᴜ :

Date nights with Atsumu are crazy. Atsumu is a very spontaneous man, and he knows how to have fun. One thing you absolutely learned from dating atsumu is that dressing comfy was the go-to with him. He could be asking you out for a movie and then halfway change his mind and take you to the amusement park, just because it looked so pretty from afar. Sometimes when you are tired, he would settle for board games, and if you're not in the mood, then a vent session for you both. And the vent sessions are so awesome. Because, however unhinged the vent could be, the responsibility of the other person is to hype the vent. So, a typical vent session would go—

"I couldn't believe that prof's audacity! I literally turned in the paper at the last second— like rh timestamp was literally there and he had the fucking audacity to say I submitted it late. That bitch!"

"YEAH!! That bitch!!! How dare he do that to youuu!!! :((("

"I KNOW RIGHT??? I hope his house burns down!"

"That's right, we're gonna burn his house down!!!"

"Yeah, but save his dog. It's a cutie."

"YAYYY, SAVE DA DAWG AND BURN DA BITCH!!!!"

Eventually, one of you would break into giggles, and soon enough, both of you would be clutching your stomachs, laughing at how absurd it all was. By the time you made it to bed, you'd be so worn out that sleep would come instantly, comforted by the sound of each other's gentle breathing. No matter how you drifted off, he would end up spooning you, his fingers softly entwined with yours.

[cherrysurf]

Farmers market with you. | multi character

The haikyu boys and how they would be if you asked them to accompany you to the farmers market; established relationship, timeskip, all gn expect hinatas it’s female implied but can be read as gn!

Kita: was the one who actually suggested it when he overheard you speaking about it on the phone with friends. He woke you up bright and early so you two can get there on time. He knew many of the old people at the farmers market thanks to his grandma so you two kept stopping to say hi’s but nonetheless you both had an amazing time out.

Oikawa: So many photos from this man, he wants to be aesthetic so bad (he actually does get amazing pictures of you and the stuff at the market) He encourages you to buy everything your eyes land on (he pays of course) he suggests you guys do this every week because he enjoys seeing your eyes light up at all the things the market has to offer

Ushijima: dare I say early bird as well, he brought his own bag for his goodies and things he sneakily bought to surprise you later, this was you’re shared quiet time you both silently enjoying walking around looking at things and talking to each other when either of you wanted something or saw something the other one would like.

Osamu: He was excited to go as well he wanted to make a whole day out of this by gathering fresh ingredients from the farmers market to prepare a nice at home candle lit dinner for the both of you it was another cute date that dragged on into the night which was perfect on days you didn’t feel like getting over the top dressed up, and seeing samus eyes sparkling at all the new ingredients/ spices was worth more than any date to you.

Hinata: he brought natsu along and you three couldn’t have more of a blast it was so fun having her around you thought as you see hinata chasing after his little sister because she found a pink ballon and wanted it, safe to say they were both exhausted after the trip, he was flustered when you guys got stopped and asked if she was your guys’ daughter until she yelled out “no this is my stinky brother and his pretty girlfriend” and you couldn’t help but cackle at the comment.

Akaashi: Planned this morning out for you two he thinks this is the equivalent to the stage in the relationship where you both shop at Costco together, he was so excited to be next to you the whole day viewing veggies and fruits and everything else with you it felt like you too were already married, and he couldn’t wait for that to become a reality.

[afyrian]

dancing to you kita shinsuke x fem!reader (fluff) m.list | wc: 1k | synopsis: you go line dancing with your friends

    you take another ship of whiskey, the harsh feel of the alcohol on the back of your throat. it's robust and thick, hints of vanilla hidden within, the caramelized color swirling in the glass. music plays through the speakers to the point of nearly deafening you, boots stomping against the wooden flooring. biting your lip, you turn back to hitoka.

  she has a cowboy hat on, boots matching with the wild west theme of the night. when you look at her, she's already revving to go on the dance floor, hand tapping to the rhythm against the table. "we have to join them," she tries to shout in your ear, the noise far too bold.

  staring out at the sea of dancers you can feel your heart nearly pounding out of your chest. you have rhythm, in all practicality you should be able to do a simple line dance. however, your heart beating echoes through your ears and no amount of whiskey can smother it, "no, no, hitoka, i can't do it!"

  the music changes tracks, her hand stilled wrapped around hers as she pulls you over. looking back at you, cheaply made cowboy hat and all, she smiles, unaware of the plea you made. baby why don't we just turn that tv off... the song plays, melody playing through your head like an old, yet familiar record. scratching your memory in a specific way.

  three hundred fifteen channels of bad news on. the group starts a specific dance, kicking their feet forward and grasping the front of their belts. you watch as they step back, feet moving similarly to their's. well, it might be me, but the way i see it, the whole wide world has gone crazy! so baby, why don't we just dance?

  you move your foot forward, stomping the ground in a similar motion to yachi. your boots dig into your heels slightly, one of her other shoes slightly too small for you. biting your lip, eyebrows furrowing, you follow along slowly. guess the little bitty living room ain't gonna look like much, the whole group turns quickly, kicking forward. 

  turning with them, you feel something slip under your shoe, possibly from the beer your neighbor to your front is still holding. you feel yourself slip to the side, boots unable to grip to the ground. when the lights go down and we move- hitting into the person next to you, you instinctively claw at him arm. feeling his hand grasp onto your forearm, you look up at him, breathing heavily. 

  he looks down at you, free hand reaching for your waist to keep you up, gaze matching yours. the crowd continues stepping back and forth, their heels striking the ground in an aesthetically pleasing click. "thank you!" you shout over the music, fixing your feet so you can stand up on your own, ankles killing you.

  "what?" he shouts, beads of sweat on his forehead, eyes a striking hazel color.

  "thank you!" you reach up hand wrapping around his shoulder as you get closer to his ear, "i appreciate it!"

  the mysterious dancer narrows his eyes, still trying to understand you as everyone turns again. instead of trying to shout once more, he moves his hand into yours, leading you off of the dance floor. his hands have a rough feel to them. yet the way he holds you is gentle and kind, making sure you can get through the crowd safely. 

  leading you to the bar, he raises his eyebrows, smiling slightly, "are you okay ma'am?"

  the music is quieter where you stand, and your hand doesn't move from his quickly. in a comfortable manner you part, barely evening noticing the small interaction. "yeah, my ankles are killing me and i think my friend is lost in there.. but thank you! i would've crashed and burned honestly," your shoulders drop, pain throbbing in the ankle that slipped. 

  "i can ask for an ice pack for you, hate for you to be walking on a bad ankle," he flicks his hat up some before moving his hands to his hips.

  you shake your head, pulling the cowboy hat off of your head, setting it down on the table. looking back up, you can see that he’s already heading for the barkeep. pursing your lips you look back at the crowd to find hitoka. through a few people she’s developed herself into the music, moving in sync with those who have practiced for months.

  the room smells of alcohol and sweet, the chair slightly sticky as you sit down. moisture in the air feels abnormal against your skin, your hands reaching down to feel your ankle. pulling at the boot only worsens your pain though, “oh damn..”

  “here let me help,” your mysterious savior says to you, hair sticking out of the ends of his hat, the same comforting smile on his face, “it’s a bit tricky getting these off, so if you just pull, you could disconnect somethin’.”

  grabbing the ice pack from his hand, you watch as he slips his hands into your boot. your lips turn into a confused smile as he widens it some, slipping off the boot in a more comfortable motion, “once again, thank you so much! i think i would’ve died without you.”

  “it’s no problem ma’am…”

  “l/n y/n, someone who has never line danced and probably never will again. and you are?” you question, taking the ice pack and resting it against your ankle, the cooling sensation giving your receptors a break.

  he laughs under his breath, taking a seat beside you, “i’m kita shinsuke and you really shouldn’t swear it off, it can be a lot of fun.”

  you shake your head, biting your lip. on second thought, just the way you are is already driving me crazy. so baby, why don’t we just dance? the music plays beautifully with the moment, almost like he’s inviting you back. “right.. well, i think my ankle would beg to differ,” you give him a smile, shrugging your shoulders.

  “we could come back together and i’d help you learn, don’t worry ms. l/n, i wouldn’t lead you astray,” kita leans forward, resting his elbows against his knees, trying to get to your level as you continue to ice your ankle.

  “i don’t have any doubts about that,” you laugh, just now seeing hitoka emerge from the crowd, internally not wanting the interaction to end. 

gen. taglist (open): @eggyrocks @causenessus @applepi25

[carelessflower]

Tmi gang and their bags

I might or not make this solely to push my secret agenda

Alec

Alec loves how big bags can carry so much paperwork, and weapons (he’s working late cause he’s the consul). Magnus practically jumped at the chance to replace Alec's tattered old duffle bag with things more durable and better quality. Also, Alec gets a customized birkin, cause he said others are ugly

Magnus

Putting aesthetic over functionality, Magnus doesn’t even bring bags most of the time, just poofing things up from the air with his magic. And other times the ones he chose would be so tiny, whose experimenting design or material render them unable to carry more than an immaculate vibe

Clary

Clary would get simple tote bags and paint/put her charms, decorations, and beads on them, making them extremely pretty and unique. Also, she lowkey stumble in some thrift store in NYC for cool artsy bohemian vintage pieces

Jace

The only bag Jace believes is the weapon bag he tried to sneak babies out for demon hunting. Else, it's Jace, his jacket, condom, and the 100th weapon he carries against the world

Izzy

She's always up to the latest it girl bags. her siblings wonder where she got all of them considering their parents were never around much. Also, those bags can’t carry more than lipstick sometimes, but who cares? Cause how many letters are in Isabelle? She ate

Simon

Even his bag is very your-nerdy-next-door-neighbor-crush-who-of-course-is-in-a-band type. Simple canvas bag that when the mood strikes, Simon decorates them with pins and stickers. He also has a prized leather satchel, courtesy of Izzy

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@khaleesiofalicante @wandererbyheart @raziyekroos @onetimetwotimesthreetimess @alexandergideonslightwood @andrwminward

@noah-herondale-lightwood @elettralightwood @dustandducks @deliciousdetectivestranger @delightfullyterrible

@letsgofortacos

@kita-no @thelightofthebane @secrettryst @goldendreams3 @cityofdownwardspirals

@stupidfuckindinosaur

@i-have-not-slept @rinadragomir @potato-jem @kasper-tag @cam-ryt

@banesapothecary

[icantfindmireyaaaa]

♠Castor.he/him.pansexual.genderfluid.writer/artist.certified shapeshifter ;].

nicknames: zeph/cassie/cas/cast (the last one is ONLY @the-depths-of-the-coral-sea privileged)

I am MINOR. so no weird shit, chat.

I am a ghartic phone addict, indeed. if you are friends with me on discord you will find me playing at 12am running on 5 hours of sleep. (I DONT HAVE DISCORD ANYMORE AHHHH)

I draw, but I write a lot more. Feel free to hit me up if yall wanna be friends, im like bored ALL the time and my friends have weirdly healthy sleeping times.

default is he/him but i appreciate you asking.

writing and drawing acc is @cxstorr !

i own like a LOT of pjo rp accounts, tho i mainly use @i-was-never-sane

(nicknames/petnames are fine with me just dont be weird with it 💋 tho im comfortable with “my love, dear” and stuff like that lol not “baby” tho it gives me the ick)

MOOTS UNDER THE CUT

➥ @emdabitchass - i love you. my very first friend on tumblr and introduced me to rp like AHHH. ʚily ily ily ily/platɞ

➥ @lovely-rants-alot - THE BEST LESBIAN ON THIS SIDE OF EARTH??? We both legit love Penelope and cried over the Ithaca saga, this is poggers. also knows MCYT??? Love you, girl/plat <3

➥ @debacleofdaemons - favourite artist ever, i love the drawings of Gerald lolz<3 deals with my gartic phone shit and idiot moments like all the time, if only you knew how much that meant to me man like 😭 ALSO KNOWS MCYT? ARGHHH

➥ @your-dazzling-sun - the sun to my moon. one of the sweetest people ever to exist on this planet. brightest sun there is. i love you. /plat

➥ @daonedaonlysk - AHHH you're legit as sweet as a piece of chocolate. one of my favorite people ever. and knows mcyt too??? i love youuuuuuu<3 We legit just type birb noises and we get each other. Born to be together, forced to stay in two different timezones.

➥ @mireyaaaaaaaaa - FRIENDS UNDER 3O SECONDS!! mwuah. you give like honestly the best music EVER, and like on the list of the sweetest people ever. love your aesthetic and i soo want to get to know you better!! (≧∇≦)/

➥ @blackcherriestxox - legit like deemed me as the beta reader (correct me if i did that wrong-) for stories mid conversation and i feel so honoured like AHHH???? KNOWS DC AND BATFAM TOO??? ARGHWJSSKSKSKSKS i wanna know you better like hey hit me up and chaatttt!!

➥ @peapea-0405 - :0 first person i face revealed to!! i lowkey love you and cant wait for my free time to teach you Filipino slang like NYEHEHEHE- you're pretty tooo and like the first person to use like masc compliments on me (?)

➥ @cceanvvaves - FIRST FILIPINO I MET ON THIS HELLSITE- OMG OMG YOU CANNOT IMAGINE THE EXCITEMENT I FELT- Gusto ko talaga to get to know you better tapos ma-meet kita :DD Sayang nasa Leyte ka kasi😔

➥ @darkly-stagnating-fish-tank - i dont know a lot about you but i really like your blog themes and want to know you better so maybe we can chat some other time?

➥ @evie-going-insane - like- love your poetry 😭😭 AND STALKED ME??? IS THIS FOREPLAY?? /J Lowkey cant wait to know you better now lololol

Nationality reveal

mah picrews | picrews pt2

this user is....(1)....(2)....(3)

Halloween event

Christmas event :3

have a drawing

[suguwu]

divorced!kita where his first wife leaves him because the farm life wasn't the pretty little aesthetic she'd thought it be and his struggle against liking you, who shows up in his little town after burning out into a breakdown in the city.

he knows you won't stay but part of him—part of him hopes that you will.