#I'm not completely into the pink light i chose. I might change it later

[dianagj-art]

I've been drawing the turltes way too much that I've defaulted to drawing smiles like that

Anyways, new year new avatar!

Plus a little gif of my process bellow the cut

[morimallow]

This will be my first shot in posting smut. Funny thing is I informed my close friend about this, she said no, and reminded me of the ‘smut’ we plotted through chats. We were talking about my crush and it reached to the point that the characters were rare werewolves, completing the mate bond under the moonlight. In. The. Forest.

This may be long, idk. Impromptu. I love Morisuke, he's so underrated. Pls support.

Change of plans. This will be part one of Morisuke is a Nerd. Part two will be the ✨ d e e d ✨

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“The solubility of KClO₃ at 60°C is 25g per 100g of water. If at 60°C, 15g of the salt is dissolved in 50g of water, then the solution must be what, Miss L/N?”

“Supersaturated,” you answered after your Science teacher dictated the question.

When you were in pre-school, you discovered your interest in Science. The first book you chose from your mother's choices that laid in front of you was Organic Chemistry. It might be that you liked the book cover or maybe the colors? You don't know but up until now, in highschool, you never seem to hate that subject or Science in general.

“L/N, could you come to the faculty later at noon? If that's okay. Based from your performance, I think you got this,” you heard your teacher's voice from beside you while the class was busy answering the activity given.

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“I recommended you to the higher ups for the upcoming contest that will be held in three months. We are bringing this up now so you will have enough time to review and coordinate.”

Coordinate? This isn't an individual contest? I'm not quite good with people.. But this is a contest. In the national levels. Would be a waste to not cherish this opportunity.

“—if you would like, of course. If not, then we will find someo—”

You cut off your teacher's sentence, eager to accept this window of light to new knowledge and maybe, just maybe, be friends with someone else. “No, ma'am! Uh.. I'm sorry. Yes, I'd like to join the contest.”

There you are in the library, getting books to read, have the entire afternoon off to meet with your supposed partner and start planning on how you will study.

Fuck my height, you curse at yourself for not being able to reach the 2-inch book about Physics. You're already on your tip-toes, stretching your arms it feels like you're straining your muscles, allowing your body to your full length but still can't reach the goddamn book.

Feeling another body's warmth from behind you, you instinctively face the person. He's taller than you. Wearing the boy's uniform minus the blazer, top button undone and his tie loosened. Sleeves scrunched up to his elbow, revealing his toned arm with.. bruises?

You frowned at the sight of his muscular and hot and did I mention to die for bruised arm, forgetting the fact that he's technically trapping you between his body and the bookshelf. Was he getting bullied? Abused? Here, inside the premises of their school which values and considers moral character and intelligence equal? Looking up, you're met with the person's tantalizing caramel eyes sparkling with mirth and amusement, hot, pink, and kissable lips curving into a lazy smirk.

“Who would've thought I'd find a mushroom lounging in the library of all places.” With that one statement, your worried face turned into a scowl. “Well, the shelves are indeed made from wood so maybe not so surprising,” he said, the book you were trying to reach was in his right hand.

Taking a deep breath, you blurted the line that fits perfectly in this situation, “You are a sad, strange little man and you have my pity.”

Grabbing the book in his hand, you said, “If you'll excuse me, I need to study.” But alas, he won't budge. Irritation drawn on your face, “I need the book,” you reasoned out again but he replied, “But I need it too.”

Not getting rid of your hand on the needed book, you asked, “What for? This is for the intermediate grade. You wouldn't possibly understand.”

His face blank, cold, and serious, he started to walk to towards the table where you placed your reading materials. He sat down, gave you the Physics book, took one of your papers and pen then said, “Try me.”

Getting a paper for solving for yourself, you read out the problem.

“A 10-pound object is suspended by a string from an overhead support. A horizontal force of 5.8 pounds is applied on the object. What is the measure of the angle made by the string and the horizontal?”

Once you placed the book on the table, you both started to solve the problem.

30 seconds, one minute.. He stopped solving and played the pen with his hand. “You done?” he asked.

“Yes,” you replied flatly. Not amused by how he beat you to solving the problem first. You were above average in skills in Physics but no one ever really beat you in solving.. and this irritated your whole being.

“Shall we compare answers, then? In three, two, one.”

“60 degrees,” you both said.

With the smirk crawling back to his lips, “Not bad, F/N L/N,” he said. Truly impressed that you're almost as fast as him in solving.

And you remembered the paper the teacher gave to you. She said, “Here is the name of your partner and his grade.”

“Let's see who can make the more flashcards by dismissal, Morisuke Yaku.”

Change of plans again. Part one is their meeting. Part two will be their progress in reviewing and I swear, part 3 will be the smut. HAHSIAHSHAHSHHAHAA

I'm not even talking to anyone in particular but thanks for the likes. ( TДT)

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