#I’m sorry Blue

[tired-all-the-time22]

Danny gets some payback💚❤️

[ayzaart]

would you dance with me? ♡

(quick doodle based off her words in the artbook)

[yeehawbvby]

[rinnstars]

soulmates!

matching puzzle pieces: mimicking you unconsciously away from home

itoshi rin x reader: fluff, drabble, pro!player rin (after nel arc), long distance relationship, yearning/longing, not proofread + likes and reblogs are appreciated!

one thing rin has learnt whilst overseas is that you and him might really be connected by souls, by ribs, and by heart perhaps too.

strict routines he’s stuck to since he was just fourteen — wake up, open the windows, take deep breaths, stretching, yoga, mediation shifted in its own ways to accommodate you back when he had first gotten together with you: to waking up and looking at you with the light outside from the windows shining perfectly at your face that makes him gulp a little, staring hard and long whilst tracing your face as gently as possible, indulging in the sugary-sweet moment before returning back to his routine like a robot. its what he’s used to, what he���s comfortable enough, what he knows. and recently, he’s been mimicking you, he thinks: closing his eyes immediately at the bright light in his room the same way you bury your face in his face when you first wake up away from the “bright” lights in his room, drinking a cup of coffee that he swore he wouldn’t drink despite making it for you every morning like clockwork albeit with much less sugar than you would have added, and opening his phone the first thing he does right after it all the same way you open your phone and flash him essentially in his bedroom with your bright phone screen that illuminates the now matching photo of you and him beaming at the camera the day he left.

maybe its rin’s way of feeling your presence in his life now that its back to before he met you — just him and football, wearing a different but similarly stuffy and claustrophobic football jersey that marks his name at the back of it. bitter coffee that still smells like the kitchen that brings him back memories of you and him attempting to fix the coffee machine whilst laughing together, your smile imprinted in his mind, phone screen that still makes him unconsciously grin even though its been months since he’s left japan of that selfie with yours and his cheeks squished against each other, beaming at the camera as though it would be the last time right before he enters the gate to somewhere else that he wonders if you too look at it a little longer before you enter your phone, or hand sanitizer that smells exactly like the one you used to use, and gave to him whenever you two were out together that reminds him of home, reminds him of you.

and he’s sure his teammates dont miss the subtle changes to him. how his diet has changed strangely — desserts that fill his meal and sweets that he munches on in the dorm room that he used to buy from the convenience store for you to eat together in class and then in his room that tastes a little less sweet now that its not from your mouth to his, hotter food that you’ve made him grown used to in contrast to his old days eating leftovers and microwaveable meals from the fridge that still burns his tongue a little, sticking out his tongue as though he’s on field at the temperature even now the same way you do too, picking at his vegetable unconsciously the same way you do before pushing it onto his plate whilst smiling, each pickled vegetable even now resembling you in his mind as he pushes it around his plate. how he’s behaving all strangely too in contrast to the rin who they met just a few weeks ago at neo egoist league — how he’s more accustomed to laughing in the same tone you do, having to cup his mouth at the realisation, looking away awkwardly before being tackled by shidou (that broke out into half a fight), how he fiddles even more with his things than before as though they were your hands that he finds comfort in interlocking and fiddling with whilst lying right beside yours, how he looks a little longer at his phone screen that almost made shidou grab his phone (to his luck, he managed to dodge the attack and not get into a fight whilst in it: messaging you that as though expecting a praise). or even just the way he talks now — the tone and accent melting and merging into yours and his own mid sentence, your catchphrases popping out of his mouth unconsciously like bubblegum that draws strange looks (they dont understand it, he thinks), references to yours and by extension his favourite games and shows that flies by everyone else’s head that he misses your laugh that should ring along with his lame jokes.

and rin’s even more sure that the media doesnt miss how he’s changed from just that few weeks. how his closet doesn’t quite fit him right — sanrio and chikawa sweaters that are both a little too tight to have belonged to him and a little uncharacteristic for him to sport on his day out, silver necklaces that they just cant see the heart of, chalking it up to a new impulsive purchase despite him never wearing any in his winning match, silly keychains on the bag he brings out that catches the camera flash just right into the newspapers. how his last interview went even: seeming more nervous whilst attempting to make eye contact with the camera (knowing youre watching him live), stuttering a little too much whilst answering a question about romantic relationship, how his glued up paper ring catches the whole internet. how his internet presence (without PR) reflects something the internet wants to dig a little more — from his instagram stories about another game win whether that be on valorant or league of legends with a duo with a censored tag (of yours), screenshots of movies and shows he’s watching with the side of facetime featuring your face censored with colour brushes from the tools section, outfit pictures that are first vetted by you and then posted with a uncharacteristically cute water bottle you bought for him as a joke that he still uses to this very day.

its now that he can’t be fully with you that rin wonders if he’s taken advantage of all these years you’ve been there for him, each memory haunts him through his own unconscious movements, speech and thoughts: as though you’ve fully melted yourself on him, your soul and his intertwined and ribs replacing each others: becoming one another. missing, longing is not a strong enough word for it all — heartache when he lies in his bed all alone yearning for your warmth hands that lingers on his body, cuddling him at night that makes him dream of days long after his career in a small apartment all decorated by whatever you want living a life with just you and him, that tightening of his heart whenever he sees you in his everyday life: those red roses that he used to buy from the school shop, any song form the playlist you and him collated that he plays everyday, every second he can, things you’ve bought for him that he’s brought along this practically eons long trip to france, the dryness in his mouth when he looks at your face through facetime: noting every single changes from the way your fringe has gotten longer, to the small leftover seaweed bites form the corner of your mouth, wondering how you were just so perfect in his eyes. its not human he feels: this hunger and craving he feels deep in his ribs, in his guts, in his very bone and blood, every second he counts, every day he strikes off from his calendar, every football match he wins just for a chance for you and him to reunite.

and this time, he’s sure of one thing, no matter what his PR agency thinks, no matter what fans thinks, no matter what the world thinks: rin wants to kiss you, melting his lips against yours as he holds up the winning world cup trophy, in front of the whole field, in front of the whole audience, in front of the whole world — because if there’s anything he knows now is that you and him are one matching puzzle piece, you and him are one soul merged together dictated by the universe, you and him are meant to be: and he’ll love you for the rest of eternity.

[persimmonbread]

to adore and be adored

[yurokiku]

Hbd (late..) to my son Irumaaa!!!!💙💙💙

[2many-art]

🎉 Happy birthday Barbatos ! 🎉

[awnrii]

they are bonding

based on this post

palomo design is by my good friend!!!! go and look NOW.

[obsessedwithstarwars]

Question for the DP fandom:

Do you think Danny’s hair turns white when it falls out? It’s technically dead cells anyway but when it naturally falls off his head, do you think it turns white? Because I think it would be hilarious if his hairbrush just has white hair, no black strands whatsoever, and his significant other thought the worst until they know his secret.

[turnipoddity]

Last year when i was making my thesis i got so emotional over the brilliance of comic theories… part of it is bc of closure that’s embedded in comics

deadass cried reading Scott McCloud i think comics are one of the most beautiful piece of media we have today. it never amazes me that comics are able to make us so lost in their stories with still images. It’s crazy 😭❤️

[amiharana]

finished the dragon’s tears quest last night

[turtleblogatlast]

Something about this kind of swimming getup for characters always immediately gives me transmasc vibes. Blue swim trunks and a tank top? Sorry man my brain already connected the dots. The vibes are there, and they’re not leaving.

[neeeooon]

random texts with bf kaiser ;

bf michael kaiser x gn!reader, fake texts

kaiser: i’m bored

kaiser: i’m boredddd

kaiser: why are you ignoring me

kaiser: do you hate me?

kaiser: is this you breaking up with me??

kaiser: what did i do

kaiser: do you need more attention? do i not show my love enough?

kaiser: i’m not good at love but ily

kaiser: what is love? baby don’t hurt me. don’t hurt me

kaiser: SAY SOMETHING

you: bro i was taking a shit wtf

kaiser: pls take me back 😢

you: i never broke up with you??????

kaiser: oh thank GOD i cannot stand breakup music it’s so depressing 😩😓

you: you should be nicer to ness

you: he really looks up to you!

kaiser: yeah cause he’s short

you: 💀

kaiser: short and pathetic and stupid and i hate him

you: ok calm down now

kaiser: would you still love me if i was a worm

you: what in the 2023

you: why

kaiser: yes or no

you: idk are you gonna turn back into human kaiser or will you forever remain a worm

kaiser: YES OR NO

you: NO

kaiser: wow

you: wait i didn’t mean it

kaiser: you did

kaiser: you hate me

you: would you love me if i was a worm?

kaiser: no ew how can you love a worm??

you: 😐 ihy

kaiser: i think we would have cute kids

you: kaiser you hate kids

kaiser: i wouldn’t hate ours

you: are you pregnant or smth?

kaiser: maybe 🤭

you: bro WHAT

kaiser: why do you call me bro and dude that’s so unaffectionate and impersonal

you: what would you prefer i call you?

kaiser: papa micha, handsomest guy around, the goat, the absolute god of soccer, the love of my life

you: tf 😭😭

kaiser: that or like babe or smth idk

you: ok papa micha 🐐

kaiser: … bro it is 🫡

[ronanlynchusurper]

craziest thing Maggie Stiefvater has ever tried to convince me of was that Declan thought d&d was bd$m for a minute. like this is a control freak black market attender with a string of casual ex gfs and a wife with dom energy we are talking about…I think he knows EXACTLY what the bd$m acronym is

[princeblue]

Something I’ve been thinking about is that at least in the movieverse (still learning game lore and other shows lore, I’m gonna start Sonic X soon) is that Shadow had never seen another hedgehog/mobian until he saw team Sonic.

Which means that Shadow would more than likely have a lack of knowledge on mobian/hedgehog courting behaviors

WHICH MEANS this scenario is rotating in my head

Sonic: running laps around shadow to court him

Shadow: a challenge?? You’re challenging Me?? The ultimate life form, come on then, hedgehog. Join a race you won’t win.

Sonic:

[davidtennan-t]

DT: okay, I’m 51, not 37 anymore, maybe I shouldn’t throw myself around as much this time

Also DT: