#ahh thank you so muc

[lightlycareless]

Hii! I just wanted to let you know that I'm a big fan of your work!

I started of with discovering your "First it Hurts" fic on ao3, then being updated to your every post cus I look forward to every fic or hc's you make!

Also, I loved the valentines special post 💗💗 BUT IM SO CURIOUS ABOUT NAOYA'S LETTER AHH, anyways I just wanted to let yknow that I love your fics and the way you write Naoya! I hope you continue writing fics about him since there's a scarcity on Naoya fics HAHAHA, but I dont mean to pressure you! Please take your time, and I'm eagerly waiting for your new fics!

Hello!!

Awww thank you so so so much!! I'm so happy you're liking it so far!!!!! 🥺❤️ akajghajkghasgjas as well as my oneshot :>

Also, I'd like to apologize for the delay; I'm slowly working my way through requests, the main fic, and the weird schedule for my job �� I greatly appreciate your support and patience 🥺❤️ Also, I'll be writing Naoya fics for like, ever. I'M LOOKING FORWARD TO SEE HIM ANIMATED OMG ALL THE INSPIRATION.... gotta keep this small part of the fandom alive!!!!

Now... to the letter.... I feel like it would've gone something like this:

warnings: naoya is a prick, no surprise. but... he has feelings, just that he doesn't know what to do with them. this is the oneshot anon is referring to.

Happy reading!

Y/N.

I didn’t think letters were still written in these times, outside of elderly people and the socially inept, but I suppose that for certain occasions they are still necessary.

By the time you get this you’ll probably already have an idea of where I’m going with it, yet I’ll still write it down.

I cannot deny that you came onto my life in the most unexpected way, not necessarily the best either.

I didn’t like your siblings, and I still don’t. I think of them to be nothing but highly annoying, arrogant, especially your sister who seems to parade herself around Gojo and the privilege she had of knowing him.

Your brother is somewhat… calmer in that aspect, he tends to keep to himself, and I respect that. Everyone should be like that, you know?

But I’m not here to talk about them, of course, I’m here to talk about you.

When I heard that you were going to enroll, I wasn’t thrilled, I genuinely thought great, another nuisance was to grace the school grounds—I already had this preconceived idea of you and was more than ready on keeping it… until I finally I saw you.

I’m sure you’ve heard this a thousand times already, someone like you must’ve undoubtedly… but you are the prettiest girl I have ever seen in my life. Your beauty is so mesmerizing, I couldn’t believe it was real—anyone thinking otherwise is either blind, stupid, or lying. Or maybe all at the same time.

I didn’t accept those feelings at first, tried my hardest to ignore them and go back to disliking you, find a reason to hate you and move on.

But I couldn’t, and when I heard your laughter, saw your smile, or the cute way your eyes twinkled whenever you were excited about something, I knew it was impossible for me to disregard it any further.

My feelings for you had only grown more and more as time passed, and now, I find it physically impossible to contain them, but still hard to express them to you in person.

So, I resorted to this letter, which I hope will be able to accurately convey what I feel for you, if only for a fraction, until then.

What I mean to say is… If you let me, Y/N, I can show you how special you are to me.

I can give you all that you want in the world—it doesn’t matter what, whether it being money, or the stars themselves—I will not spare any expense to give you what you deserve, and I shall assess that every day of my life until my death, starting with the gifts I’ve sent you today, alongside those waiting in your dorm.

I shall call you mine. No other man will be able to lay a hand on you, and I won’t allow any other woman to do the same to me either. My eyes will solely keep to you, and you alone; I expect you to do the same.

And in turn… I don’t ask much, except that you see me the same cheerful, adorable way you see others when happy, the one that has me completely enthralled, unable to keep it off my mind for more than one second, and… accept me into your heart.

If you so decide it appropriate to get to know each other better, you know where to find me. I shall await your response.

Naoya.

As you can see, Naoya isn’t overtly romantic or good with words (I mean, the slander at the beginning lol) but he tries, as genuinely as possible—his honesty is a virtue to appreciate lol. Also, he was TREMBLING while writing this, if not crying hahaha he really almost died when he wrote you were the prettiest girl in the whole while world.

He’ll become more comfortable with it, of course, he’s a man that can’t hold himself when it comes to talking. But it’s nice to see him all shy for once 😊

Akgjakogja I’m so happy you all liked this little oneshot—I know it was quite the bomb to drop on valentine’s day, but I swear, it’s a happy ending story :>

If there’s more you want to know about that oneshot/au just let me know, I’ll be more than happy to indulge!!

Take care, and hope to see you soon!!!

[fishyishy]

A3! Translation - Yukishiro Azuma R 【An Unfathomable Civil Servant】 「A caring one, you」 (2/2)

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Azuma: Give this a taste.

Muku: ........It's very delicious!

Yuki: Yeah, it's looking good.

Azuma: I think it's finished.

Muku: I'll start to serve it next, then. Where's the soup dish........ah, there it is.

Yuki: Azu-nee, what serving size do you want?

Azuma: Ah, that much is fine. Could you serve me a portion first though, please?

Azuma: That way I can deliver it to Omi first. You two go ahead and eat away.

Muku: Do you want us to help out with that?

Azuma: It's okay, if too many people show up I'm sure he'll start to get uncomfortable.

Yuki: Got it. .....Then here it is. I'll leave the rest to you.

Azuma: Thank you, you two.

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Azuma: Omi, I brought you dinner. Are you feeling up to eat?

Omi: Oh, yeah. Thank you very muc-----

Omi: Wait, is this pot-au-feu? Azuma-san, you really made it?

Azuma: Ah, everyone's saying the same thing. I'm an adult after all, so I'm capable of making pot-au-feu.

Azuma: .....Well, I just looked at Omi's recipe and made it like that. I also had the help of Yuki and Muku.

Azuma: Well, here you go. I'll leave it here.

Omi: Thank you very much......

Azuma: You're going to eat by yourself?

Omi: Haha, yep. It'll surely be fine.

Azuma: Also, you may have already seen the LIME, but I told everyone to make their own dinners for tonight.

Azuma: Of course though, I made my own serving of pot-au-feu and will eat it with Yuki and Muku now, so don't worry.

Omi: In that case, please leave the pots and dishes where they are. I'll wash them with this lat----

Azuma: Aaaand stop. It'll be fine, so just go to bed quietly.

Omi: But.....

Azuma: You always work so hard. There's no punishment for wanting to take a break at times like this.

Azuma: On that note, I'll leave you to it.

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Omi: .....

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Azuma: (Yaaaawn, maybe I slept a bit too much)

Azuma: (Hm? There's a nice smell coming from the kitchen.....)

Omi: Good morning.

Azuma: Good mornin---this is....., even for a Sunday, isn't this a bit too extravagant?

Azuma: There's so many desserts too, it's like a hotel lunch buffet. What's going on?

Omi: Ahh, this.....it's my way of showing my gratitude. Thank you for the other day.

Azuma: The other day?

Omi: With the pot-au-feu. And how considerate you were in telling everyone and cleaning up afterwards.

Azuma: Ah, it wasn't just me. Everyone helped to clean up and we divided the workload.

Omi: Even so, I'm still bothered by the things I made someone older than me, Azuma-san do, and wanted to show my gratitude somehow.

Azuma: You don't need to worry yourself about that. In fact, it's fine to rely more on your elders.

Omi: Hahaha, thank you very much.

Omi: .....Well, when thinking about ways to express my gratitude, cooking was the only one I thought worked. Please, it's my treat.

Azuma: How stubborn. I understand, though. Thank you for the food.

Azuma: Yep, it's a consistent deliciousness. I really do love Omi's cooking, after all.

Omi: That makes me glad. I'm thrilled that Azuma-san is please with it.

Azuma: (Mmmhm.....I suppose even if I try to act like the older one sometimes, I'm the one who ends up spoiled in the end)

Azuma: (Well, as long as Omi continues to smile happily it's fine)

prev I

[whatudowhennooneseesyou]

Fic 4: 'I Don't Want To Hurt You'

Trope: Everyone Can See It Except Them

Content includes: Jeongin x sub!gn reader, fluff, crying (in a good way), a confession of love, kissing, suggestive

Word Count: 895

This is the same couple from my 'First!Time February' fic and is like a 'how they met' fic.

‘Hey, thanks for letting me stay over, I didn’t want to have to catch the train late at night so I appreciate you letting me stay here’. 

You graciously accepted the glass of water Jeongin gave you, his toothy smile warming your heart and you just felt that extra sense of safety around him. 

‘Ahh, it’s no trouble, I would rather know you’re safe than travel by yourself, besides we can hang out right?’ 

Jeongin always had a direct stare and it always made your cheeks blush, almost like he was gazing into your soul, revealing your true feelings about him. 

‘Yeah, of course. I always love hanging out with you’ 

You shyly smiled at him before taking a sip of water, placing it on the coffee table. 

The sudden ‘Ping!’ from your phone filled the room and you jolted slightly, awkwardly letting out a chuckle. 

‘It’s probably my mom asking me if I’m safe’ You told Jeongin before pulling the phone out of your bag and looking at the notification, quickly responding back with a message confirming you were indeed safe and with Jeongin. 

‘Your mum knows who I am right?’ He asked you, his head tilted in curiosity. 

‘Mmmm’ You nodded fervently, ‘Yeah, I’ve told her about you a few times’. 

More like all the time. 

The message that came up on your phone had you squirming in surprise, causing your eyes to widen in shock and you squirmed lightly. 

Have a good night with your ‘friend’- Mom

‘What are you laughing about?’ Jeongin asked you, his eyes scrunching up at the corners as he leaned over to gaze at your phone. 

‘Oh, it’s just the message she sent me’ You responded light-heartedly before putting the phone away. 

‘She thinks we’re dating, I’ve talked about you to her a few times’ 

Jeongin’s eyebrow quirked at that response, 

‘Ahh, I hope it’s all good things!’ He giggled, resting his hand on the couch and shifting his body towards you. 

‘Of course, you’re a great guy Jeongin, you’re kind as well, have a good heart’ 

The moment softened between you as there was a lingering pause, you could feel Jeongin’s stare as his face looked pensive, like he was unsure what to say. 

‘I like you’ He blurted out, his cheeks reddening and his voice catching in his throat. 

‘Uh…I like you too?’ You stared at him with confusion, thinking he was being friendly. 

‘No…uh’ Jeongin leaned towards you more, pushing you further against the end of the couch as he crowded over you. 

‘I really, really like you. I have for a while, I’ve been trying to show you but it’s not working so I just thought I’d tell you…because I think you like me too’. 

‘I do-I..like you too’ Tears pricked your eyes as you choked on a little cry, you could feel your eyes misting up. 

‘Whoa, are you okay?’ Jeongin asked with a surprised voice as he moved away from you slightly. 

‘Yeah, I’m okay’ You laughed uncomfortably, dabbing the tears away from your eyes. 

‘I just, I’ve been wanting this for so long, it’s um, a bit emotional for me’ You commented as you looked down at your lap, embarrassed to look at me. 

‘Hey, hey’ Jeongin cooed at you in a soft tone, he gently held onto the tip of your chin and tilted your head so you looked up at him. 

‘Don’t be embarrassed, I’m happy about this too’ He reached out to lightly wipe the tears away from your cheeks with his thumb. 

‘Besides, you look so pretty when you cry’ Jeongin complimented with a soft giggle, pulling your knees across his lap as he wrapped his arms around your waist, holding you to him in a gentle and warm hug. 

‘That’s just going to make me cry even more’ You blurted out in a choked voice, tearing up more from how happy you were in this moment, your heart filled with joy. 

‘I don’t want to hurt you by saying ‘stop crying’ so you can cry as much as you want, I’ll be here with tissues and cuddles’  A soft kiss was pressed to the top of your head as you buried your head in his chest, your arms loosely wrapped around his middle. 

Some time passed as you settled in his arms, not talking to each other and just embracing each other’s touches, the warmth of his chest comforting you. 

‘Thank you’ You looked up at him with shining eyes, his beaming eyes matching yours. 

‘I don’t know if this is a good time or not but can I kiss you?’ 

You sniffled lightly and wiped your nose on the sleeve of your jumper, 

‘I mean…I look like a mess but yeah, if you want’. 

‘You don’t, you look beautiful’ Jeongin tucked a piece of hair behind your ear, his gaze moving to your mouth, he paused for a few seconds. 

He cupped your face, his thumb gently stroking your cheekbone as he leaned down and gently pressed his lips against yours. 

Your lashes fluttered and butterflies filled your stomach as Jeongin kissed you, his mouth was warm and his lips were soft. 

He pulled away and touched his forehead to yours, his eyes crinkled and he was glowing, his smile radiant as he beamed at you. 

‘Well, I guess we’re a couple now huh?’

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[kinomiakai]

i know it's a lot to ask but i'm very sad at the moment and don't know how to handle it - and i have birthday on the 9th august. would it be possible to get a (vampire) one shot from you? it would be so great but i understand if that's too much to ask for. ahh its a dumb thing to ask but it would make me very happy so i wanted to try sorry!!!

    Sasuke was tired.

    Not because of the night classes—no, he was pretty well-suited to those. He’d been nocturnal for as long as he could remember. And what they were doing wasn’t particularly challenging—just some poses, and Sasuke was acquainted well enough with the human body. It was nice to look at, Sasuke thought, and he liked to spend the time to learn all the different shapes that people could be. He liked to spend the time to look at them. There wasn’t much that made him feel motivated, nowadays, and it was hard enough for him to live on the schedule he’d come to have as it was. This was the first hobby he’d managed to have since…well, it was the only one he had now.

    So—no, Sasuke wasn’t tired from class.

    He sighed again, forcing himself to move on for once. He’d spent thirty of the last forty minutes drawing and redrawing the model’s neck, over and over again. He already had a tendency to do that, and he was trying to learn not to. Everyone else had managed a full…

    “Alright, that’s it for today!”

    Crap.

    Sasuke sighed, and packed his things into his small, well-worn bag. He’d quit his job last week—or, well, they’d politely asked him to get the hell out of there once his I.D. had finally fell through. He’d very much appreciated the dim lights of the bar, especially alongside the added bonus of drunk, half-conscious people, but Sasuke had been starting to think the constant alcohol was getting to him. It tasted worse from them. Easier to get, though, and he didn’t have to hurt anyone too badly to get it, but he tended to need…more of it.

    He hadn’t liked that.

    Of course, now, he didn’t have that option as accessible. It was still there. He could still do it—still prowl the streets to look for easy targets and stifle the part of his mind that hated every second of it. It was a last resort, though, which is why he was so…

Tired. 

Tired and hungry and a little bit dizzy, and staring at a naked man’s neck for the past three hours really hadn’t helped. Go figure.

    He put his hood up and slipped through the door, keeping an eye on the ways everyone went—groups of three, four, five, six—one person there? No, a couple. Shit. 

    Sasuke leaned against the wall and pulled out his phone—which he’d naively continued to pay for, with the little money that he had, in spite of having a grand total of zero numbers to call—pretending to scroll his way through some screen or another. There were still a few students left in the class, so with just a bit of luck—

    A body breezed past him, tucking two earbuds in. Good sign. A casual jacket hung off his shoulders, left unzipped—no necklaces to watch out for, either. Sasuke watched as the man walked a few more lazy steps, staring down as his phone as if picking a song, before promptly turning down the alleyway Sasuke had had his eye on for weeks.

    Alright, then. The blond it was.

    Sasuke pushed himself off the wall and imitated his own slow, distracted walk. He turned his phone screen off as he continued to stare down at it, letting his eyes get used to the night again—it took longer when he was tired, when he was like this, and he only had about another two minutes before the two of them would be back in the public eye again—he sped up his pace. He had almost mastered getting to them before they could notice—

    “Wh—hey, the fuck are you—”

    Shit. Sasuke was sloppy and stupid and the man wrenched his shoulder from Sasuke’s grip as soon as he’d felt the heat of his skin at his lips—Sasuke grabbed at him but only caught his jacket—the man spun around with a punch that Sasuke would have dodged if not for the jacket wrenching him in—

    His nose would have bled, if he’d had enough blood left. As it was, he was dizzy and desperate and too far in to—

    The man pinned Sasuke to the wall with his forearm, keys in his other hand. And a swiss army knife? For god’s sake. Of all the—

    “Picked the wrong person to…what the hell?”

    The man flinched back. Whether it was Sasuke’s eyes or his fangs that did the trick, he didn’t know. At least he hadn’t stabbed him, though.

    Still—

    “The hell’s wrong with your eyes?” the man asked, eyes wide, brow furrowed, knife in his hand.

    “Probably the same that’s wrong with your brain, moron,” Sasuke snapped, sliding down the wall. He’d barely had the fight in him for that, and now his nose fucking hurt on top of it all. He felt slow and exhausted and fuck this—

    “Wh—you—I’m the moron?! I just kicked your ass!”

    “And you’re sticking around to find out what happens next?” Sasuke spat, pulling his hood back up. “Get out of here.”

    Sasuke closed his eyes.

    “I’m not going to turn my back so you can get another go, you know. I’m not stupid.”

    “Great,” Sasuke said, tucking his head between his legs. “Stay here forever then.”

    The pain pulsed between Sasuke’s eyes—in time with his consciousness, waving in and out. He’d been spacing out and losing his vision and—

    “Are you…okay?”

    Sasuke looked up, incredulous.

    “Are you serious?”

    “Well I’m not gonna let you die here—I’ll—there’s a hospital near here—”

    “I don’t need a hospital,” Sasuke snapped, “either kill me or leave.”

    There was a pause.

    Sasuke closed his eyes again.

    “What were you going to do to me?”

    Oh, for god’s sake.

    “What do you think, genius?” Sasuke asked, keeping his eyes closed. Maybe if he just fell asleep…

    “You—come on. There’s no way.”

    “You’re right,” Sasuke said. “There’s no way. So you should leave before the unhinged lunatic wakes up again.”

    “…Is the unhinged lunatic going to wake up again if I leave?”

    Sasuke opened his eyes only to glare.

    “Your eyes are back to normal,” said the blond, knife still in his hand.

    “And yet your brain remains firmly rooted in insanity. Leave me alone.”

    “I’m serious,” the blond said, stepping forwards—and Sasuke flinched back, hitting his head to the wall, as the knife moved closer, “I—oh, shit, no, I’m not gonna—I mean I—”

    The man’s mouth opened and closed, as if trying to decide whether to appease Sasuke’s delicate sensibilities, or continue to defend himself from an obvious threat.

    “You know I attacked you, right?”

    The blond continued to watch him.

    “You don’t look too happy about it.”

    Sasuke rolled his eyes.

    “Yes,” he drawled. “It ended rather differently than intended.”

    The man’s head inclined to the side, as if he was scanning Sasuke for something—

    “I would have expected you to run,” he said, “after I—y’know—pulled a knife on you and all that.”

    Sasuke didn’t reply.

    “You can’t run, can you?”

    Sasuke didn’t reply.

    “Can you even stand?”

    “Are you getting off on this?” Sasuke snapped, the wave of anger making him feel even more light-headed than before. “Leave.”

    The man crouched in front of him. Sasuke flinched back.

    “Hey,” he said, reaching out an empty hand. “Make your eyes do the thing again.”

    Sasuke stared at him. The man’s wrist came closer. And he could hear the blood humming under his skin, feel the heat of it, he—

    “You don’t know what you’re doing,” he said quickly, desperately—

    “Hey,” said the guy, “they do glow. Cool.”

    “You’re insane,” Sasuke breathed.

    “I’ve still got a knife and I’m not gonna let you die. I save your life and you won’t turn me into one, yeah?”

    “I have no idea how to even do—are you—” Sasuke stared at him, “are you serious?”

    The man waved his wrist in front of his face—Sasuke snatched it out of the air before he even had another thought.

    “Ooh, fangs too—wh—o-oh…”

    Finally. Finally. Sasuke nearly collapsed with relief—he fell forwards, clutching the wrist to his mouth, groaning into the warmth—god, he’d been so—

    “Okay—that’s—that’s enough. That’s—”

    Sasuke let out a small half-strangled noise as the wrist pulled itself away. As the man pulled his wrist away, fuck, it was like he lost it in moments like this—

    “That’s—I mean, uh, was that enough…?”

    The haze in Sasuke’s mind slowly, slowly cleared.

    “I…” he said, staring up into the blue eyes he hadn’t even noticed before—and the marks, on his cheeks, oh— “oh. You’re the one who’s always in class.” 

    The blond pulled back.

    “Wh—yeah, ‘cause my dad owns the place—that’s the thanks I get for saving your life?”

    The man waved his wrist in the air and stared Sasuke down expectantly. 

    The corner of Sasuke’s lip twitched.

    “…Thanks,” he said finally. 

    “That’s better. S’weird though,” he said, bringing his hand back to him, “it didn’t hurt at all. I barely felt anything.”

    Sasuke let out a breath, feeling the weight in his body slowly, slowly draining out of him. He hadn’t felt that bad since he’d woken up.

    “That’s the general idea,” he said quietly. At least, he thought it was. He hadn’t gotten good enough to pick the arteries from the veins, but he’d at least minimized his impact as much as possible…when he wasn’t entirely desperate. “You should go.”

    “Hm?”

    “You’re going to be light-headed for a while. Go make it home.”

    “Oh—well—yeah, I’ve donated blood before, I know that. Are you gonna be—?”

    Sasuke snorted and shoved himself off the filthy (and wet, ugh, he hadn’t noticed it had been wet) floor.

    “I’m fine,” he said, giving the blond a challenging look. In debt or not, Sasuke was dangerous. Surely the man knew that.

    “Hey—can I see your teeth again?”

    What the hell—

    “You have the self-preservation of an opossum in the middle of a road.”

   The man laughed and moved closer.

   “Yeah, I’m a real dumbass—my friends tell me all the time. Open your mouth—lemmie see.”

   He moved closer, and—

   “Oi—you—” Sasuke said, flinching back, “get your hands out of my mouth—”

   “Ooh, they are kinda sharper, aren’t they? Not as much as when you bit me, but—”

   “They will be in a second if you don’t stop shoving your fingers at them—”

   That did the trick, and Sasuke stared him down with a significantly sharper gaze. Just because he was satiated didn’t mean he was full, and this idiot was waving himself in front of him like a—

   “Oh,” the man said, staring at him as if— “you’re scared you’re actually going to hurt me.”

   “Wave a steak in front of a rabid dog and see how it ends for you.”

   The man’s head tilted to the side, watching him with eyes that seemed too serious for that smile—

   “You don’t seem too rabid to me.”

   “I just,” Sasuke started, speaking slowly as if explaining something to a small child, “drank your blood. As food. With my mouth. I attacked you about two minutes prior to—”

   “And you let me win. You could’ve bit me anywhere—I only punched you once and you backed off.”

   “I wasn’t thinking straight.”

   “Yeah, you were,” the man said, “you were making sure you didn’t hurt me. You didn’t want to do it unless you knew I’d survive.”

   Sasuke glared at him. Fine. Fine, yes, he was utterly terrified one day that he’d completely lose himself, and he’d spent more than a few hours in a night making sure every person he knocked down could get back up again—

   “Fine,” Sasuke said, clenching his teeth together. “You’re right. Are you going to let me go, now?”

   “What am I, holding you hostage? You can go any time.”

   “You had a knife.”

“Still do, actually,” the man said, flicking it into his hand only to fold it away, “so don’t try anything, vampire.”

   Sasuke rolled his eyes.

   “Hey,” said the blond, “wanna help me find the headphones you so rudely ripped out of my ears?”

   He stuck the keychain into his pocket and shot Sasuke a wide, innocent grin. Sasuke sighed, but let his eyes flicker to life again, just for a moment—

   “They’re over there.” Sasuke nodded at them.

   “Aw, fuck that’s cool,” the man said, trotting over to unabashedly grab at the disgusting floor. “What else can you do? You got like—super speed or something? Do you age? Wh—I feel like we would’ve noticed if you had no reflection in class—”

   “That’s only a thing if the mirror is laced with silver, idiot.”

   The man’s mouth made a small ‘o’ shape. Sasuke’s lips twitched again.

   “And, uh, if it is?”

   “I don’t know,” Sasuke said. “I’ve never found one where I know that’s the case.”

   “Huh,” he said, “don’t you guys have like—a coven or some shit to teach you this stuff?”

   Sasuke’s good mood faltered. (He hadn’t known he was in one.)

   “None of your business. I’m leaving.”

   Sasuke turned on his heel, walking back the way he’d come. He’d be fine for at least a few days, now—and he really needed to find a new job before he was kicked back the gym membership he’d called rent—

   “See you next week, vampire!”

   Sasuke flipped him off.

    And he’d have to find a new hobby.

[lecuty]

Llegue al final de su cuenta señorita y... Demonios, su arte realmente es impresionante, es muy hermoso y ahh! Me emociona mucho cuando veo sus dibujitos todos preciosos y hermosos💕💕💕💕 deberitas que usted merece mucho amor ❤❤ yo la verdad, le deseo bendiciones y un gran futuro ûwû) 💖💖✨ su arte es IIIII- no se puede mencionar lo tanto que me gusta pero, es hermoso de verdad :')) más que hermoso, esta bien vergas! 💖💖💗 y lo amo, tienes talento y mucho que dar! 💜💙 así que, no se rinda :'³

HELLO 911, YEAH IT´S ME AGAIN, I´M DYING OF LOVE…YEAH I´LL WAIT FOR US, thanks so muc-  

💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙

WEY ESTOY EN UN SHOCK TOTAL, MEGA K.O POR ESTE MENSAJE…

NO…SE COMO RESPONDER COn este tipo de bellos mensajes, JUST I CAN´t in these moment I have a lot of feeling in my heart and brain which means that I can not react HOW I WANT TO REACT, DAMN my heart iS FUCKING DEAD OF .. 💗 💗 💗LOVE 💗 💗 💗

NO ENSERIO, NO SE QUE DECIR I don´t deserve all these wonderful word from you, SOLO NO PUEDO RECIBIRLAS, es tanto amor y CON TANTAS BUENAS VIBRAS QUE MI SISTEMA NO ESTA ACOSTUMBRADO;;;

GRACIAS, GRACIAS GRACIAS GRACIAS POR TODO ESTO!!

SERIAMENTE ME ANDO ESFORZANDO EN TRATAR DE DAR EL MISMO ALCANCE QUE TU MENSAJE, PERO ÚNICAMENTE NO SE QUE DECIR, I´M CRYING AS FUCK???, ENSERIO MUCHISIMAS GRAACIAS POR TOMARSE EL TIEMPO EN HACER TAN BELLO PARRAFO PARA ESTA SERVIDORA, MUCHISIMAS GRACIAS POR TOMARSE UN TIEMPO EN VER MI TRABAJO ACTUAL HASTA ANTIGUO…MUCHISIMAS GRACIAS por realmente ser uNA PERSONA TAN BELLISIMA Y TAN LLENA DE ENERGÍA CONMIGO.

Este tipo de mensajes me ayudan muchisimo a seguir con mi trabajo con una sonrisa en mi rostro y siempre con grandes vibras.

MUCHAS GRACIAS POR TODAS ESTAS GRANDES VIBRAS, que aunque no lo creas aveces se necesitan en estos días como no tienes ideas…Tu corazón ES TAN PERRO GRANDE QUE APENAS PUEDO CREER QUE TE TOMES EL TIEMPO EN BRINDARME TANTO AMOR… con todo el corazón, te pido que te cuides muchisimo, jamás te dejes CAER POR COMENTARIOS NEGATIVOS y si eres una dibujante, DALE CON TODO Y JAMÁS TE RINDAS EN ESTA BELLA RAMA DEL ARTE, por que con tu corazoncito todo meco Y LLENO DE AMOR Y CON TU GRAN CARÁCTER LLENO DE VIDA, MERECES TODO.

Y por favor si vas a cambiar, que sea para bien y con todo el corazón.

💖 💖 💖 SE LE AMA CON TODA LA VIDA JOVEN, ENSERIO GRACIAS por tanto y perdona por tan poco  💖 💖 💖 💖

MUCHOS ABRAZOS Y BESOS POR PARTE DEL SUR DE MÉXICO -MUAK-

GRACIAS LUSTY por este dulce mensaje  💖

[blackkatmagic]

I just found out it was your birthday so happy belated birthday! Have a quick pretty Oro sketch :)

[jue-jack]

Your uh,,, kirby drawings are getting me through finals I love them so muc h ahh Also you!! are super sweet and this blog is?? So good?? I'm so happy I found you in this corner of the internet? I hope you have the Best day/week/month/year ever and thank you again!!

i’ve been getting so many messages of encouragement and all around sweetness, thank you all for liking my art it really means a lot from the very bottom of my heart, i can’t tell you how much all this means to me, i woke up yesterday and cried because of all the kind things in my inbox, thank you thank you thanks you!

[murphyadrian]

Happy 3 years of lover!! (23 August 2019)💕💞💘

Lover is one of my favorite albums and this is the first album that I bought in my entire life. I miss the lover era so much and the album meant a lot to me and cannot believe it's been 3 years ahh 😭 😱🥺Thanks, guys for participating in this project I love you guys so muc

[wxxlfgang]

hi yes its the person who made the pixel art for you and im glad you like it (And yea pixel art is really time consuming and the lineart is hell to get right at such a small size but i've done it so muc im just used to it) anyways im gonna go now sending asks fill me with anxiety byyeeeeeeeee have a nice day/night

It came out absolutely stunning my dear!☀️💛 I really want to get into pixel art! The process looks very therapeutic! especially after doing it for a while! :0c But again, ahh! thank you for taking time to do that for me! You’re such a lovely person! Have a wonderful day!

[luvdsc]

ahh those photbooks are so cute thank you so muc! i knew you would give great advice ! and i do need help finding trustworthy sellers for nct. right now i’m only using mercari but they’re wilding on there with the prices 😭

ikr?? I really wanna buy one of those cute collect books for my taeyeon pcs 🥺💗

INSTA & TWT SELLERS:

if you use insta or twt to buy pcs, check to see if the seller has a thread / story highlight of selling proofs aka they include screenshots where the buyer confirms they received the pc and it shows the seller’s username in the screenshot clearly. I made an insta (here) to sell/trade pcs, and please feel free to check it out to see what I mean! also, just do a lil account check like does it look sus or not LOL like there’s a profile icon, rules/info regarding sales/trades, seller’s wishlists are provided, etc - essentially, the account doesn’t look like a scam / brand new account with absolutely nothing there except for a selling post.

within the post that shows the pcs that are up for sale/trade, make sure that the seller includes evidence that they own it aka include their username on a piece of paper somewhere or have the pic watermarked. This is especially important for new sellers who don’t have much or any proof. Some older sellers with tons of selling proof already may forgo this.

If you buy from insta or twt, it’s much cheaper, but there’s the risk of the seller being a scam or your mail getting lost unless you are willing to pay for tracked shipping (if the seller even offers that). You won’t get your money back if it gets lost or the seller can ghost you if you reach out about issues with the sale 🤧 Most sellers use venmo or paypal f&f when accepting payment, so you can’t file a claim against them for those and get your money back. I personally have not been scammed yet, and I’ve bought tons of pcs this way - just be careful and assess the account before you buy.

also !!!! when you dm the seller like “hi! Is this pc available for sale?” and if they say yes, proceed to ask for a video of the pc ‼️‼️ this is super important because it provides more comfort that is legit, plus you can make sure there’s no scratches or marks or bent areas on the pc. and if the pc isn’t in a good condition that you want, you can always decline to buy it, but be nice and be like “thank you for the video! unfortunately, I won’t be buying it, but thank you again 💓” or something like that. If you want the pc, then proceed to ask them for their venmo or paypal and then complete the transaction lol

also, you have to be comfy with giving your address to them to mail you the pc - if you are a minor, please check with your parents or guardian first before giving out your address !!!!!!!

EBAY, MERCARI, DEPOP, ETC:

the reason why some people prefer to use eBay, mercari, depop, or one of those resell sites is because there’s basically insurance. You can report the seller if what you bought was incorrect / not as advertised or take it up to customer service to sort it out and get your money back. That’s the benefit of buying from those sites, but the con is that it’s more expensive because you’re paying tax and service fees as well when you buy the pc.

mercari is definitely expensive, but sometimes, the kihnos are cheaper on there than on insta / twt actually, so that’s what I mainly use mercari for. likewise, ebay prices for kihnos might be cheaper as well, so check for them on there.

If you’re interested, I can also go into detail about buying pcs on eBay, which can prove to be a cheaper, safer option if you buy a mass amount of pcs from one Asian seller (the intimidating $25 shipping fee is not so intimidating then, especially if you split it up between like 10 different pcs that are only $5 each - in that case, it ends up with each pc being $7.50 each which is cheaper than insta/twt and you have that buyers’ “insurance” that I mentioned earlier!)

I hope this helps, lovebug 💓 let me know if you have any questions or need any clarifications !!

p.s. I’ll be adding a tag to all my asks / posts about pc collecting to make it easier to find everything 💕 and I will clean up my answers later and put it in a nice tip format because I’m answering this in between meetings rn 😅

[anotherwellkeptsecret]

I’m crying at rosie and sherlock oh my god they love each other so muc h ;a; seeing her interact with sherlock is so sweet in an almost heartbreaking way skdjdk you just. do an excellent job at conveying their relationship in just a few short panels and I just rly love it ;v;

AHh! Thank you so much! I’m so happy!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[sirdidigregorius]

HEPPY BORTHDAY QUINN I LVOE U SO MUC N I HOPE YR DAY IS AS AMAZEING AS YOU ARE ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️😭😭😭😭😭😭 @ GOD THANK U FOR BLESSING US ALL W THIS QUINNGEL 💘💘💘💘💘💘💘💘💘💘💘

AHH IMAN I LOVE U SO MUCH !!!!

[alphacrone]

I've been binge reading your writing on AO3 all day, I have an addiction, I'm obsessed, your words speak to me! But anyway! Could you do the character writing meme for my one true love Adam Birkholtz? :))

Thank you so muc :)) ahh holster….

1) Adam Birkholtz is a big brother. This is important to me because I feel like it explains how much he mothers ransom while still being a grumpy bastard. Holster grew up with a huge ass protective streak for his sisters and IMO that extends to the people in his chosen family as well.

2) Holster loves to sing. This may sound like the plot of High School Musical, but even at a high school like mine where the choir program was huge and almost Cool TM, it was still a little weird for jocks to be a part of it for reasons other than getting their fine arts credits. In college I knew like Zero serious male athletes in the choir with me. So to me when you’re a huge masculine dude in an aggressive hypermasculine sport, it would make things a lot easier to just NOT be interested in musical theater if you want the other dudes to leave you alone. But Holster really doesn’t seem to care – that boy loves his Broadway, and I can’t tell if that makes him super comfortable in himself and his interests, or if he really just does not care what other people think of him.

3) “holster is a large boy with a large amount of emotion.”I really don’t even think i need to elaborate here. He’s a wedding-crying, sappy poem loving, emotional hot mess of a guy.

[junhaou]

❤!!!

AHH I LOVE UR BLOG TOO SO MUC H THANK U >

send me a ❤ if you like my blog :D makes this girl’s day a better one!

[jinxietenma]

headcanon thing for maya and pearls!

Headcanon A: what i think realisticallyMaya: Maya isn’t very spirtually strong. Like, at all. Mia was really powerful, and judging by what we know about Misty and Morgan, and Pearl and Dahlia/Iris like... i get the feeling that when one daughter is powerful the other really, really isn’t. I don’t think maya has muc power at all and is mostly leeching off of Mia’s power when she channels her

Pearls: Pearl often only gets a few hours of sleep a night. between her anxiety after her mom gets arrested and the duties (both the ones her mom forced on her and the ones she pushes onto herself) she rarely finds time to get a real good rest. When she visits the Wrights she sleeps for over 12 hours, sometimes more.Headcanon B: what i think is hilariousMaya: Maya has been trying to grow plants in her section of the garden since like, forever. Pearl feels so bad for her and her total black thumb that she keeps planting new stuff over Maya’s dying plantsPearl: Pearl started stashing extra papers from training in her room to give to other girls in the program before realizing no one else really cared. She has no idea what to do with them, as she doesnt need them and no one else wants them, but she feels like it’d be a waste to burn them so she just has a HUGE stack of papers under her bed that she cant get rid of and a strong draft through her window will ruin her dayHeadcanon C: heart crushing but fun to inflict on friendsMaya: I mean,,, maya legit says she wishes she was dead at the end of 1-4 like she has got horrible suicide idealization and i think she’s had to live with this for a long time? like, probably ever since mia moved out. She’s mad to live through ton of Morgan’s emotional abuse and she had to start believeing that she had no reason to live pretty quickly considering how much morgan would say it when she was in earshot.Pearl: SHe’s petrified of becoming her mother, and despite wanting kids really really REALLY badly, espeically when she was a kid, she feels like she cant ever have any, because what if they end up as badly messed up as she is?Headcanon D: what would never work with canon but canon is shit so w/eMaya: Maya never ends up becoming Master of Kurain. She never feels like she can live up to previous masters, and even after training in kuhrain... she just doesnt want to. Maya’s not cut out to be master, or to answer to a board, or anything. eventually, she ends up supporting pearl becoming master, even though pearl is worred about it after 3-5 but maya convinces her its ok, and Pearl gets to help reform the village and maya gets to be free and its just. better for everyone

Pearl: She spent several months living in phoenix’s office with maya after her mom got arrested, to terrified to return to the villiage. pearl has always had nightmares, but this is when they really started, with her and maya huddled on Mia’s old pull out couch and pearl waking her up in the middle of the night by yelling. She was terrified to return to the villiage that had always been her home, and she’s still always a little scared of jurain, even when she runs it

sorry if these are weird ahh but thank you so much for asking

[milomp3-blog]

@accioheojun AHH thank you! ive been so behind w news related to that show so thank u so muc