#and fuyu’s in light blue his color

[aryomengrande]

we never go out of style ✧˖° (happy birthday, chifuyu ! (ㅅ´ ˘ `))

[nixcwen]

match no. 001 | it’s a (blind) date!

Quite a few people have already been enjoying their day on the streets, spending time with their special someone. Meanwhile, clad in your most comfortable but fashionable outfit, you fiddled with your clothes, looking around for someone with black hair sporting a cream-colored hoodie.

Then, you happened to fling your eyes over at a man with the same appearance as the description you were looking for. An attractive one at that. You hope his personality would be the same, with that wish you were continuously chanting, you took a deep breath and walked towards him.

“Excuse me-“ you gently uttered to make your presence known- “would you happen to be here for the blind date?”

The furious typing of the man has ceased. From the gadget, his attention slowly directed to you. As if you were a protagonist of a romance novel, the world suddenly disappeared, and only the man before you exists. In contrast to his cool as well as intimidating black hair, a gentle light blue eyes met yours.

“Y/N?”

Snapping back to reality, you parted your lips, replying. ��Oh, yes, I’m Y/N.”

“It’s nice to meet you, Y/N.” He held out his hand, flashing a smile, his cute canine teeth catching your attention. It was an adorable smile, you can’t disagree. “Chifuyu. Chifuyu Matsuno.”

That was just your meet-cute. The date has gone even better than you had hoped.

“Hey, Chifuyu! Should we play this one?” You suggested, pointing at a 2D fighting game with a cheerful smile.

“Of course.” He stood in front of the game besides you, inserting a coin as well.

You started playing, targeting the moving avatars on the screen. However, you noticed Chifuyu losing quite quickly, he only got a few tickets off the machine. On the other hand, you have been racking quite a lot.

“Oh? You’re too good at this,” Chifuyu stated, putting his hands on his knees to support himself, and looking at the surging tickets of your machine.

“Am I?” If he didn’t look at you right away he wouldn’t have seen the little smile that you stopped by biting your lower lip.

“Yes, you are, Y/N.” He chuckled, enchanted by the smile he had the chance to glimpse at. “Such a cutie too.”

While he was enchanted, you were enticed by the game- almost a little aggressively pressing the controls until the inevitable has happened.

“Argh! I almost got the jackpot!”

“Don’t be frustrated too much-“ he flashed his ‘signature canine smile’ once again, ruffling your hair- “look at those tickets on your feet! If that’s not much, then what would become of the measly tickets I have?”

A giggle escaped your lips. “Should I be saying that to you then?”

“Ah, don’t mind me!” He scratched the back of his head. “Let’s try the claw machine over there, shall we?”

“Sure- but I’m not quite lucky there compared to other games. Claw machines are far more frustrating.”

Chifuyu only gave you a smirk before holding your hand and bringing you along with him to the claw machines.

He inserted a coin into the machine, the game started right after. Chifuyu controlled the claw to move towards right on top of a black cat plushie. You crossed your fingers, hoping for him to succeed.

“Go, Chifuyu!” You cheered him on, also looking at the intimidating timer.

“Aaaa~nd got it!”

The plushie was obtained successfully!

“Wah! That’s amazing, Chifuyu!”

He rubbed his neck with a little smile, holding out the plushie towards you. “I got it for you. Now, I won’t be as frustrated.”

Your parted lips must have given you away as he answered without you having to ask your question.

“I just wanted to give you something since I know my tickets can’t be exchanged for a nice prize- I thought I could just win something for you instead.”

“That’s really nice of you, Chifuyu. Thank you so much for this.” You received the plushie with both of your hands. “I shall name our cat ‘Fuyu’.”

“Well, if that’ll make you happy-“ the gentle light blue eyes of his reflected not only yours but his happiness as well- “happy valentines, Y/N.”

Thank you for trusting Nixxy’s matchmaking services! I hope you enjoyed your date. If so, please leave a note or reblog. 💖

[portfolio-of-dreams]

dinner party ingredients with you | chifuyu matsuno + gn reader

summary: winter nights, cooking, and soft love.

warnings: fluff! mentions of food/eating, light cursing, kinda self indulgent lol

w/c: 1.8k

a/n: hi hi! This is my submission for @kodzucafe "a safe place" collab <3 I love Chifuyu and this writing, and I hope you do too.

"I want your love to consume me like an over sized winter coat. Hands clasped around my waist like buttons done up properly."

The faint smell of peppermint and sugar cookies filled the air of your small apartment. It was your favorite time of year- December. Spiced winter scents filled the air, the upbeat tunes blasted through the radio stations and the best part? You got to spend more than an afternoon with him, Matsuno Chifuyu, the boy who so gently stole your heart a few months ago.

It was a clear evening as you peered out your open window, a cool breeze rustling through the trees as cars drove smoothly round the bend of your complex. The evening sky was radiant with stars shining like diamond drops suspended from midnight blue silk. You were lazily vacuuming the black and white printed rug that sat atop your oak stained hardwood floors until you heard a knock at the door. Finally he was here, you bubbled over with excitement and you dashed to the door. As you opened it you noticed a cloud slowly whispered its way across the sky and it began to drizzle, small drops ricocheting off the asphalt and creating opalescent puddles in the cracks and ridges in the concrete. And there stood your boyfriend- his raven colored hair styled neatly to the side and his electric emerald eyes sending shocks through your skin as he gazed at you. A cream colored cashmere sweater loosely hung on his upper body as black slacks hugged his waist, and his signature white Converse adorned his feet.

“hi baby” he cooed with a soft smile that sent your heart aflutter.

“hi fuyu! I’m so glad you could come tonight. It wouldn’t have been the same without you.” you retorted with a chaste kiss against his lips as you attempted to lead him inside. But before you crossed the threshold into your apartment, he grabbed your wrist and pulled you back into him. Hands roamed your waist and found purchase in the small of your back as he molded his lips against yours. Swiping his tongue across your bottom lip eagerly awaiting access to explore your mouth, which you readily allowed as you parted your lips. The mist of the rain dampening your skin as you kissed each other tenderly in the frame of your front door.

Once inside the aroma in the air made him chuckle under his breath, of course you would bake cookies before tending to the meal you promised to make for him meeting your parents tonight. The anxiety of cooking, of them meeting Chifuyu, it all made your head spin. The timer on the stove chimed loudly and echoed through the small space making you jolt in surprise.

“gonna do some snacking before you start dinner?” he playfully mocked, with a wink towards you while opening the oven and a sweet aroma emanated through the kitchen.

You put a pot on the stove and watched as the hot plate burned it’s red orange hue through the black glass cooktop. Your half-empty maple latte sat on the counter next to you as you read How to make Beef Wellington. The coffee, already cold, as it struggled to be caged in the paper cup from the shop up the road. You brought it up to your lips in an attempt to look sophisticated while you were obviously confused at the directions. You wanted to make a more elegant meal for this occasion but your chef skills were lacking. Closing the cookbook you decided to just make your signature meal: Caesar chicken served with pilau rice and a side dish of cabbage rolls.

“Do you need any help n/n?” Chifuyu called from his place on the small black leather couch adorned with grey and red throw pillows. He was flipping through the channels on the TV before settling on some Hallmark “boy meets girl” movie. He loved to watch them because he thought that literally never happens, and the acting made him laugh. They were more like comedies to him than romance flicks.

“If you could get the Caesar dressing, sour cream, and parmesan cheese from the fridge for me. The fresh block, not the shaker kind!” you called out to him and in one swift motion he was next to you in the kitchen handing you the ingredients from the refrigerator. The scent of his cologne teased your nose, sandalwood and almond. It was masculine but light and it slowly became your favorite smell because it was his.

Pull out a 11x7 inch glass baking dish for the chicken and lightly oil the bottom to prevent sticking

Setting your oven to 375 degrees Fahrenheit, you decided to go ahead and start prepping while it preheated. You pulled out the cutting board and sharpened your small paring knife as you began to lightly score the raw chicken and thinly sliced some green onion. In a separate bowl you mixed together part Caesar dressing and part sour cream until it felt right, who measures? You added in the green onion for some color and because it adds a slight bitterness to the dish to help balance the other flavors.

2. Lavish the chicken with dressing mixture. Smother it if you must.

Opening the drawer which held your cooking utensils, you pulled out the basting brush and began to paint the chicken, paying extra attention to the cuts you had made earlier, ensuring it filled the empty spaces. If you served dry chicken your mother would never shut up about it and it would probably become the family's long running joke- like when your cousin ripped his pants in the Banana Republic and had to buy new ones then and there which totaled to about $70, that was 7 months ago.

3. Bake the chicken for 30 minutes, then the last 5 minutes broil it. Let it sit uncovered for a few minutes, serve and enjoy!

You added the rice to boiling water on the stove you set earlier. You then chopped some shallots, peppers, fennel, and pear before adding a little of each to the cabbage leaves and rolling them to be placed in a separate deep dish pan and adding them to the oven. Finally everything was cooking and you had a minute to finally admire the boy in front of you who had been watching you in silence. Everything was slowly coming together and you smiled at the thought of it.

“I’m going to get changed and freshen up. Please don’t let my rice burn!” you called to Chifuyu as you were halfway down the hallway headed to your room. You opted to just wash your face instead of taking a full shower (mental note to do that later). Changing into a pair of white bootcut jeans and a burgundy button up, you looked at yourself in the mirror and sighed, good enough right? You’ve never been one to own fancy clothes, opting to keep simple staple items in your closet.

You skipped down the hallway and were quickly greeted by the faint scent of smoke, the rice! Maybe it didn't burn too bad and was salvageable, sauntering quickly to the stove to stir the rice and add a splash of milk, butter, and anise seed seasoning. You turned towards Chifuyu, whose elbows were placed on the counter to prop his head in his hands to watch the TV, and huffed as you crossed your arms over your chest. He looked at you with wide eyes and mumbled an apology.

The doorbell rang, your parents were here, 5 minutes early- how punctual of them. You said hello and escorted them inside. “How's the one and only child of my loins” your father enunciated as he pulled you into a suffocating embrace. Desperately trying to free yourself from his grip, you groaned “Dad, you're embarrassing me.” You moved over to your mother and melted into her warm embrace and she pressed a quick kiss to your forehead and said hello.

Feeling your heartbeat in your throat as you fidgeted with the silver rings on your fingers, you moved towards the boy in the kitchen. “Mom, dad- this is my boyfriend, Matsuno Chifuyu.” you stated, hoping they couldn’t hear the nervousness in your shaking voice. He immediately stuck out his hand to shake your fathers and spoke about what a pleasure it was to meet them. Your mom commented on how aromatic the room was, filled with the scents of your cooking. The oven dinged for the final time that night, reminding you the chicken and cabbage rolls were done. Pulling the dishes out of the oven, you grated parmesan cheese atop both and you could finally say you were finished.

You had set the table in your nicest paper plates and china white napkins, the center was decorated with three small tea candles that you decided not to light- they were more for aesthetic than anything. Scooping the rice out of the pot and into a smaller glass bowl, you placed it on the rectangle mahogany dinner table that had exactly four matching chairs sat around it. Bringing over the rest of the food that you placed on pot holders to not ruin the wood stain, you encouraged everyone to sit and enjoy what you had prepared.

Light conversation was held and laughter filled the room as your guests became more comfortable with each other. The meal you had cooked was divine, not to inflate your own ego, but you did a damn good job. The chicken was moist and cut easily with a table knife, the pear you added to the cabbage rolls added a sweetness no one knew it needed (look out Gordon Ramsey), the rice wasn't burnt! and complimented the other foods just right. Everyone was cheerful and tonight was better than you had hoped. A few hours went by and your parents were saying their goodbyes, amazed at how late it had gotten. You thanked them for coming and as you opened the door you were met with a harsh chill in the air that stung the tip of your nose, noticing it had begun to flurry. The cool air wisped through your warm apartment, fogging up the windows in the living room space. Your father looked at you through soft eyes that crinkled in the corners as he smiled, “You’ve got a great boy there y/n”

Smiling over your shoulder at Chifuyu, who had already begun to draw smiley faces and hearts in the steamed up windows with his fingers, you whispered to your dad, “Yeah, I do.”

© please do not post my work anywhere. <3

[potatotrash0]

Hey idk if youve done this alreadh but im curious about your body headcanons for the sdr2 cast!! An anon sent some in for characters previously (the one where they said things like angie has vitiligo and stuff-i love them and they really stuck with me haha) and i wanna know your headcanons!! :D

Hmhmm this one I might be listing off the spot lmao. I feel like my hcs are mostly just. Common hcs but hey I never said I wasn’t basic skdjksjdks

cw for. Everyone. Yeah kdjfksjdks

Hajime…..I like to think he’s slightly buff? Maybe that’s not the right word. Toned? Idk, I hc that he jumps around hobbies a lot because he wants to find something he’s good at, so that includes sports. I like the idea that a few stick with him, like swimming and basketball. I imagine he also has light scrapes and scars on his legs from falling, both with skateboarding and general Clumsy Shit.

Also this one switches a lot but with Trans Hajime, I can see him with top surgery scars.

Oh ah, I like freckled Hajime!! It’s cute. This one goes with the sports hc, but I like the idea that he’s kinda tanned. Entirely unrelated but I also like the idea that he has calluses from playing guitar.

Chiakiii!! She’s soft bc I said so. Specifically her thighs, arms and stomach + some stretch marks. And moles all over. Projecting big time onto a cute fictional girl, call that self care <333 /j

uhh other than that, I imagine she has bags under her eyes from staying up late gaming. Also tan Chiaki my love. Shh I know she probably doesn’t go outside for days on end. In my defense I tan easily and I imagine she does too. Again with the projection. Shhhh

Oh oh!!!! I forgot to mention but!!!! Chiaki gets a ton of moles. I saw the boob mole and went !!!!!! fellow mole haver!!!!!! and went nuts. This is the one weird niche entirely irrelevant thing that can get me to like a character, just. Being able to point at them and jump up and down with joy over them also having moles. Idk why it’s just therapeutic <33

Nagito’s bony. Skinny mf. Could probably cut cheese with his elbows. Maybe grate it on his collarbones. Cuddling with him would be a fight to see if you can find a position that doesn’t end with something poking you in the gut. I mean this affectionately, he’s bony as shit but he’s my bony fucker <3

Pale asf, sunburns if he’s in the sun for more than two minutes. His eye bags could hold the entirety of his life’s trauma. Sharpest features ever. Sometimes I hc that he looks greasy, and other times I hc that he looks ethereally pretty in a ghostly way. Either way he always looks like he’s had the soul sucked out of him by a Dementor.

You can probably definitely see the veins in his hands. They’re. Very There. Also I’ve brought this up before but he definitely has big ass hands. L a r g e hands, all the better to head pat you with. This was originally so much more pining but I decided no I’ve exposed myself enough on this blog skfjksjdkd

Oh last minute thing, I think he’d be tall as fuck. Specifically 6’0 or taller. Also he probably (definitely) has at least a few scars from his childhood, particularly that plane crash. And I like to think he has glasses when he’s older. I’m so sorry that his section is so long I have so many thoughts about him ;;;;;

Okay uhh Imposter? Mmm. Idk actually. I do think they’d have callused fingers but soft hands. Probably from having to adapt to using a ton of different talents for their Imposter Agenda. Also stretch marks probably, all over their body.

Teruteru uhhhhh. God. Can you tell I don’t think about some characters ;;;;; Idk I don’t have much that differs from canon. I like him. Oh but he probably has cook hands? Chef hands, whatever you wanna call them. Probably faint scars from cuts and burns from when he was still learning how to cook from his mama.

Mahiru……hmm well freckles obviously dkjfksjd. I think she’s tanned as well since I feel like she likes sunlit shots. Idk I don’t have much. I like to think she’s got a stockier body type though.

Also not necessarily her body but I like her with an undercut!

Peko’s buff <3 it’s canon <333 /j

N ee way yeah. Buff Peko my love. Also she probably has a few scars from handling her sword when she was younger and less experienced. I also feel like she would have contacts she wears when she trains bc fuck exercising with glasses

I don’t really have anything for Hiyoko until she gets her growth spurt. Afterwards, I imagine she’s tall and kinda thin? Mainly bc of fast metabolism probably, though when she’s older maybe she’d be a little less spindly.

I don’t know if her hair would be bleached or not, but if it were, I like the idea of her letting her actual hair color grow in. If not, I think Ibuki might help her try a few sections of dyed hair? Idk I just like the thought

Ibuki is a fellow bony bitch. I mean this lovingly. She’s skin and bone. Skeleton rocker lady

Probably tan, I imagine she spends a lot of time in the sun. She strikes me as a summer person. Oh, I also saw some art of Black Ibuki with vitiligo and loved that!! Also calluses from shredding guitar, obviously

Hmmm I like the idea that she rollerskates? So possibly some bruises or scars on her arms or legs from falling on concrete when she was still learning. Oh oh I imagine she has a ton of piercings!!! On her ears, nose, lips, brows, tongue, belly button…….maybe she has a split tongue too idk. Also she totally gets a ton of tattoos when she’s outta Hope’s Peak, prove me wrong.

Mikan uhhh. I like tall Mikan. She deserves the height. 5’8 to 6’0 Mikan good 👍

Hmm she probably has scars all over, particularly on her arms and legs. Uh. Idk I imagine she’s curvy probably. What do I say for her I don’t have anything skjdksjdks

I’m not even gonna lie I don’t have a damn thing for Nekomaru. Or. Wait nevermind here’s a concept: buff Nekomaru but like. If you’ve seen those wrestlers who have fat on them that hides some fucking crazy strength? Yeah that’s him. Also hairy asf.

Gundham……tall vampire vibes. I’d say he’s a stick but also I feel like he’s the slim type of muscular. Idk how to describe it. Shigaraki type muscle? Male gymnast. No nevermind those guys have visible muscle. Shigaraki type it is

Hmmm I think this is canon but probably a few scratches from his pets. His arms and legs mainly but I’m sure the Devas have scratched up his neck at some point or another. Just a little though. Also piercing fiend Gundham my beloved. I also like him having a couple tattoos when he’s older. Ibuki probably helped him heheh

I’m torn between Fuyuhiko being skinny as shit and Fuyuhiko being tiny and buff. I like both………hhh

His hair is probably bleached. Peko probably helps him re-dye it when his roots start growing in. I also like him having glasses

Uhhh tooth gap Fuyu’s cute. I used to have a super small one before I got my braces, I imagine it’s the same for him. Him, Ibuki, and Gundham are probably Tattoo Buds.

Kazuichi…..I want so bad to say he’s a weakling just to make fun of him but he’s a mechanic that probably works with heavy machine parts a lot and he probably has some sick biceps. But he probably also smells like hair dye, oil, metal, and Monster Energy. Win lose situation I guess.

I like to think he has a couple piercings? Not as many as Ibuki, but maybe he’s got like. Second or third place in the class. Also he totally filed his teeth to be sharp like that

Akane!! Buff lady, could probably deadlift me or something. She’s definitely got some scars from running around, especially when she was first learning parkour. Ummm oh, I like to think she has a chipped tooth or smth like that from falling roughly as a kid.

Soniaa <33 in my heart she will always be tall and have at least some muscle. Novoselic is a war country if I remember correctly, she’s definitely got some military training in her.

Idk why but her with heterochromia just popped into my head. That pretty greenish blue gray that she has + maybe brown or hazel? I think that’d be cool. And hip dips.

[cobaltusami]

Tropical Vacation pt. 5

Hey hi hello! I'm back at it again with another chapter! I'm scheduling this one to post so I don't forget. I really really liked this one, I put two of my favorite ships In here because of course I did. Kuzuhina and Komanami honestly make my gay heart happy. <3

Characters In this part: Lee!Hajime, Ler!Fuyuhiko, Chiaki, Nagito, Chihiro

Word count: 2,177

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After the sun went down, Chihiro found that they couldn’t sleep, so they decided to sneak out of their room to go get something to drink. They took a detour down the stairs after they heard some soft murmuring coming from the lobby.

Upon investigating they found Chiaki playing video games while Nagito watched, chatting to her all the while. As they stepped closer to see what the game was, the floorboards creaked, Nagito and Chiaki’s attention snapped over to The Programmer who blushed in embarrassment for having interrupted them.

“I-I’m sorry! I was just on my way to get something to drink and… I was just curious what you were playing.” they sheepishly explained, looking down at the floor.

Chiaki smiled. “It’s okay,” she said softly, glancing back at the arcade machine. “I’m not sure what the game Is called, The letters are too faded for me to make out. You can come look If you want.”

“Ah! N-No I’ve distracted you enough, I don’t want to be In your way or anything.”

“Really, It’s okay.” She reassured them. “Come join us, Nagito doesn’t bite. If he says something that weirds you out, I’ll handle him.”

Nagito glanced at her nervously before looking at Chihiro. “Chiaki doesn’t bite either… She just tickles.” He smiled in exasperation.

Chihiro hesitated for a moment longer before approaching the two sitting on the bench.

It was a custom bench that Kazuichi made for her and Nagito. He made it after constantly seeing Chiaki sitting playing the game while Nagito either stood next to her or sat on the edge of the machine out of her way and watched. The two had become nearly inseparable over the last month, No one understood why. Chiaki never gave a straight answer when asked, always coming up with a joking answer to their question.

She scooted over, her leg pressing up against Nagito’s as she patted the seat next to her. He put his arm behind her back, his hand resting against the edge of the bench on the other side of her.

Chihiro sat down, studying the machine curiously. “What Is it like?”

“There’s a couple of games programmed into it, But this one is like Pac-man, with Monokuma’s head instead of Pacman. And the ghosts are different colored Usami’s.” Chiaki explained, hitting the start button on it.

The blue lights lit up the dim room and soft 8 bit sounds filled the quiet space, Chihiro smiled as they watched the game enthusiastically. It’s been so long since they’ve seen a video game.

After a few minutes Chiaki paused and turned to Chihiro. “Do you want to play?”

“Wh-What? No, I couldn’t. You’re playing, I don’t want to take over.”

“It’s no problem, It might be nice to watch someone else play for once.” she smiled, to get out of Chihiro’s way, she crawled up into Nagito’s lap, startling him. Apparently he had been zoning out.

“Are you sure…?”

“Mhm. Just hit that button to start.” She replied, pointing to the bright blue button.

Chihiro scooted over so that they were directly in front of the screen now, and hit the button to start. Instantly they were flooded with nostalgia as they remembered all those times they went to the arcade with friends.

They were pretty decent at the game too, once they figured out the A.I’s algorithm they were even able to get a high score.

“Wow, You beat one of my scores.” Chiaki remarked, surprised. Albeit pleasantly so.

“Ah! I-I’m sorry! You probably spent really long trying to fill up the leaderboard!”

“No, No, you’re okay. Really. It’s only a couple of numbers.” She reassured with a gentle smile. “I’m just glad you’re having fun… You really do apologize a lot, Don’t you?”

“I-I’m sorry.” Chihiro blushed. “W-Wait, No. I just… I guess I do apologize a lot… I’m sorr--”

Chiaki poked their side, causing them to squeak and stop mid apology. “That’s exactly my point. You don’t have to apologize so much… You’re okay.”

“Still, It’s impressive how quickly you were able to catch on to the A.I’s patterns and use It against It.” Nagito commented with a smile. “I guess that’s why you’re the Ultimate Programmer! You’re able to spot those things pretty easily I would imagine.”

Chihiro smiled sheepishly at the praise. “Yeah, I’m used to analyzing any kind of coding I can find. I like to deconstruct the coding and see how It works.”

“Kind of like Kazuichi when he finds something well built.” Chiaki replied, nodding In understanding.

“I’m glad there’s someone else here that understands these video games and how they work, I’m pretty useless when It comes to them.”

Chiaki narrowed her eyes as she turned to look at Nagito. “You aren’t useless.”

“Ah! Nonono- I didn’t mean It like that! I just meant I’m not good at games!” He quickly put his hands up in defense.

“I’ve got my eyes on you…” Chiaki mumbled, slowly looking away from him.

Chihiro giggled at the two, blushing and squeaking when they realized that they had giggled out loud and Chiaki and Nagito were now looking at them. “I-I’m sorry! I just-- eep!”

They yelped as Chiaki squeezed their side. “Stop apologizing, I mean It. If you apologize one more time, I’ll give you the same treatment I give him when he talks badly about himself.” She warned playfully.

“O-Okay, S-Sor…” They stopped themselves.

Chiaki climbed out of Nagito’s lap as he went to stand up and stretch. “Hey, You wanna try a multiplayer game?” She asked, Chihiro nodded eagerly and the two began to play a new game.

Nagito curled up on the couch, watching his girlfriend happily playing with her new friend. He smiled to himself as he whispered. “It’s moments like these that give me the most hope, watching you be happy Is the best hope of all.”

“Huh? Did you hear something?” Chihiro asked.

Chiaki shrugged. “Must’ve been the game…” though she glanced over her shoulder at Nagito and smiled at him, seemingly she heard him.

Later on In the night Fuyuhiko jolted awake as he heard his doorbell ring, that uneasy feeling was returning to him as he slowly approached the door. Upon checking his e-handbook he discovered It was two In the morning. He jumped when whoever was at his door knocked.

“You’re a yakuza for fucks sake.” He muttered to himself. “Stop being such a little bitch.”

He swung the door open quickly, immediately relaxing upon seeing It was just Hajime. “Oh… It’s just you…” He sighed softly, stepping aside to let him in.

“Sorry Hiko, I know It’s really late… But I couldn’t get to sleep.” Hajime apologized as he came Inside and shut and locked the door behind him.

“Yeah, I can’t really sleep either. I just dozed off for a couple of minutes.” He replied, setting down on the foot of his bed.

Hajime came over and sat down next to him. “You still worried about the students too?” He asked quietly, Fuyuhiko nodded silently.

Hajime smiled a little, putting his hand on top of his. “Yeah me too.” He said. “But for what it’s worth, I won’t let anything happen to you.”

Hiko blushed, though he would vehemently deny such a thing. “H-Hey, I’m not a damn kid! I don’t need to be protected!”

The depressed student put his arm around the Yakuza’s shoulders and pulled him into his side in an affectionate half hug. “Fuyu, There Is nothing you can do that’ll convince me not to protect you.”

Fuyuhiko smirked slyly as he rested his head on the taller man’s shoulder. “Nothing, huh?”

“Nope, Sorry.”

Hajime closed his eyes, finally feeling himself relax a bit now that he was with Hiko. He'd had some horrible dreams of Fuyuhiko getting hurt or… worse.

However as usual, his relaxed state didn’t last long before It was ruined. The feeling of fingers ghosting against his sides under his shirt made him jolt back to reality with a string of tired giggles. “Hehehehiko Ehehehehehe… w-what ahahare you doing?”

“What’s It look like, Dumbass? I’m tickling you.” He retorted, amused.

Hajime continued to giggle as he squirmed, gently pushing at the Yakuza. “I cahahahan seehehehehe that, but whyhyhy?”

Fuyuhiko began to tickle Hajime’s belly, causing his giggling to quickly turn into laughter. “I’m showing you I can protect myself.”

“Byhyhyhy tickling mehehehe?! Ahahahaha!” He laughed, doubling over to try to block his stomach.

“If I can take you down, Imagine what I could do to someone else.” He grinned cheekily, tweaking his hips.

“GAHA! Ahahahahahahaha! Thahahahahat doesn’t prohohove anything! Ihihihi’m eheheheasy to tahahake down!” Hajime complained, falling backwards on the bed.

Fuyu was quick to settle himself on the brunette’s hips, his fingers nimbly dancing all across his sides. “Then how are you gonna protect me?? You should just let me protect you.”

“FUHUHUHUYU! NAHAHAT THE SIHIHIHIDES!” He yelped as he switched tactics to squeeze at the sensitive spot. “AHAHAHAHAHAA! STAHAHAAP!”

“Then stop all that crap about protecting me,” Fuyuhiko rolled his eyes.

“NOHOHOHO!”

Well, mistakes were made.

“No?? No!?” Hiko repeated as he leaned down, blowing a raspberry against his side. “What do you mean, No!?”

Hajime screamed, his laughter going up an octave as he arched his back from the sensation. “GAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NAHAHAT THAHAHAAT! PLEHEHEHEASE!”

“I’m a Yakuza, I can protect my damn self!” He reminded him with another raspberry to his side. “Just cut that crap out, It bothers me.”

“WHYHYHYHYHY DOES IT BOHOHOHOTHER YOU??”

“Because when you say that It makes me think that--” Fuyuhiko stopped, his fingers resting on Hajime’s side as he suddenly grew silent.

Hajime giggled tiredly as he recovered from the tickle attack, he looked up at Hiko with a questioning look. “I-It makes you think what?”

He shook his head slightly, looking away from the taller man’s gaze.

The trapped Ultimate reached his hands up, gently cupping the Yakuza’s face as he turned his face back to look at him. “What does It make you think?” he repeated softly.

“It makes me think that something Is going to happen… to you…” He said quietly, reaching his hands up to rest against his.

Hajime frowned as Fuyu pulled out of his gentle hold and got off of him, opting to sit next to him instead. “Hiko, nothing Is gonna happen.”

“Then why would you say that?” The blond asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

“Because… I had horrible nightmares about something happening to you, and It makes me feel better to say that. It makes me feel like I have some kind of control over this.” He explained, sitting up.

Fuyuhiko’s face softened as he looked Into Hajime’s eyes. “Is that why you came over…?”

“Yeah.” He sighed, pulling him into his lap. “I had to see with my own eyes that you were okay.”

Hiko frowned as he wrapped his arms around Hajime, resting his head against his chest. “I couldn’t sleep because I was scared as soon as I did I would be woken up to the body discovery announcement…”

Hajime pecked a kiss to the top of his head, silent. He wasn’t sure how to make this situation better for either of them, the fact of the matter is that they’re never safe. Monokuma is always throwing out motives to try to tempt the students into killing, and there’s always that fear in the back of his mind that someone might fall for it one day.

“Hajime? Can you…” He trailed off, stopping his train of thought.

“What?”

“N-Nothing. Nevermind.”

“Hiko…? What Is It?”

“Forget I said anything.”

Hajime frowned, reaching his hand up the Yakuza’s sleeping shirt and brushing his fingers against his side. “Tell me, Or I’ll tickle you.” He gave an ultimatum.

Fuyu flinched at the gentle touch, his body shivering. “Fucking hell,” He muttered under his breath. “F-Fine! I was going to ask you If you’d stay with me tonight.”

Fuyuhiko blushed bright pink as he buried his face in Hajime’s chest without waiting for a response.

“Fuyu…”

“That’s why I told you to forget I said anything. Because It’s stupid.” He mumbled.

Hajime smiled warmly as he soothingly ran his fingers up and down the smaller man’s back. “It’s not stupid.” He said softly. “Yeah, I’ll stay the night with you.”

“You don’t have to if you don’t want to…”

“Hey, Look at me.” Hajime gently pulled the blond back to look in his eyes. “There’s no place I’d rather be than with you. Besides, I might actually get some sleep If I know you’re safe.”

Fuyuhiko blushed even more as he smiled. “Yeah, Me too.”

Hajime leaned in and planted a soft kiss to his forehead, stroking his cheekbone with his thumb. “You’re so cute, especially when you smile.” he teased lightly.

The blond narrowed his eyes as his neck turned pink from embarrassment.

“Hiko? H-Hey… Wait! DOHOHON’T! AHAHAHAHA!”

Welp, It was worth It to harass his boyfriend. At least Hajime didn’t mind being tickled, At least not by Fuyuhiko.

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#5

Tagged by @daturachan

teehee thank you sorry its late xD

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Favorite color - gween

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Last song -  https://youtu.be/da9YuE2N7rE black stacey dash by jpegmafia

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Last movie - uhhhhh tbh its been a while but i think it was The Wailing

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Last show - date a live season 3 baby

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Currently reading - yofukashi no uta rn

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Tea or coffee - became a coffee guy recently but i still like a good cup of chamomile tea

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Currently working on - taking care of the new baby shrimp my older shrimps had!

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Im gonna tag @euthymiclurker @bocchikurosawa amd @clovertheboymoder :)

2 notes • Posted 2021-07-09 05:52:42 GMT

#4

cherry, amethyst, penny, prussian blue and onyx :D

soooooooo xD

cherry: YouTubers you enjoy watching? 

theres this cod youtuber named marley thirteen and i just came across his video randomly one day. this guy is so fucking hilarious to me its probably the scottish accent but ive been enjoying his stuff and he’s pretty chill

amethyst: do you collect anything? 

when i was little i was really into collecting quarters for some reason, then i realized quarters have their deisgn changed like ever other year and i couldn’t keep track at some point. rn i would say im just collecting patches and enamel pins but really causually bc my local hot topic doesn’t carry a big selection

penny: icecream or cake 

icecream baby im not a big cake fan tbh

prussian blue: what's your first choice at the vending machine

its gotta be a root beer (barq’s or mug i don’t discriminate) if not then ill settle for some sour cream chips

onyx: do you still play Minecraft?

i used to play a lot when i was a freshman way back but i haven’t touched it since

2 notes • Posted 2021-09-25 03:42:10 GMT

#3

green, blue, turquoise, claret, cream, lilac, pecan!

sooooo x2 :)

green: do you have a favourite flower?

hibiscus because they make a tasty sour drink which i love

blue: preferred type of weather?

gloomy thunderstorm type of weather windy and light rain is the best, then its any type of snowstorm

turquoise: favorite sea animal?

octopus and jellyfish were always number one for me and its closely followed by isopods lol

claret: do you play an instrument? do you want to learn to play any?

i used to play the trumpet when i was in 6th grade but i stopped and never continued, i really wanted to learn drums but it just never happened

cream: any piercings or tattoos? do you want any?

i have neither of them, piercings are really cool but i dont think i would look good with them, tattoos are nice and ive thought about getting some like under my arm and thighs/legs i probably would let friends give me the good ol stick and poke for some random fun small tattoos

lilac: dogs, cats, or fish?

all creatures :)

pecan: shuffle your playlist, what's the first song that comes up?

Arcanum by Show me the Body

2 notes • Posted 2021-09-25 04:56:22 GMT

#2

peony, mulberry, almond!

these are dangerously close i feel like lol recently i made a playlist of song i would kill to and sometimes i feel like i could never be as funny as you~! ily!

3 notes • Posted 2021-05-01 06:21:51 GMT

#1

Tagged by @advancewars2

shuffle your music library and name the first 10 songs (im pulling from my huge playlist where i dump everything i like)

S.O.S In Bel Air - Phoenix

SISTER/NATION - Brockhampton

Pink Ocean - The Voidz

Vindaloo - Armand Hammer

The Message - Kamasi Washington

Fuck the System - System of a Down

Hunter - Portishead

Grimy Waifu - Jpegmafia

Whatever I Want(Fuck Who’s Watching) - Death Grips

Prescription/Oxymoron - ScHoolboy Q

let see @kururugi-kun @daturachan @fuyumayuzumi @shinjis @dementatree @stalemochi teehee

7 notes • Posted 2021-10-02 03:14:21 GMT

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[save-the-kinnies]

hi, um i was wondering if i could get an aesthetic board for rhys from tales from the borderlands, not bl3 where he/i have the mustache. ig the colors would be like a light blue, a white, and maybe some gold. and the general vibe would probably just me being like really really in love with sasha. thanks :)

It's posted! I hope you like it! (Also I dont know alot about the source material so I hope I got the correct characters, but let me know if you need something different!)

-Mod Fuyu

[zenobomber]

𝙇𝘼𝙔𝙀𝙍  001 : THE OUTSIDE .

NAME :  aki maeno. EYE  COLOUR : light red. HAIR  STYLE   /   COLOR : red hair, choppily cut. he did it himself! there is always, always a long few strands of hair kept by his bangs that he braids and ties off with a blue ribbon.  HEIGHT :  162 cm ( 5′4 ). CLOTHING  STYLE :  it depends. he typically just wears his binder, an oversized shirt, arm warmers, baggy pants, and sandals. he has a horrible sense of fashion and almost all of his clothes are hand-me-downs from fuyu. he dresses incredibly casually and usually in shorts and oversized shirts, occasionally sporting a bucket hat. but, if he’s going to work or he has some more professional business to take care of - button ups, jackets, slacks, and dress shoes. PHYSICAL  FEATURE :  short and thin. he has scarring on his arm from repeated use of IV needles during his time being experimented on, and has a deep jagged scar on his damaged leg. you’ll never spot him without his cane - but you’ll often catch him without his glasses. 

𝙇𝘼𝙔𝙀𝙍  002 : THE INSIDE .

FEARS : the ocean / pools / baths / any body of water , being forced to kill someone he loves again , losing the people he loves GUILTY PLEASURES :  sleeping in way too late.  BIGGEST PET PEEVE : talking over people. AMBITIONS FOR THE FUTURE :  cure zeno 

𝙇𝘼𝙔𝙀𝙍  003 : THOUGHTS .

FIRST  THOUGHTS  WAKING  UP :  it’s either “how late am i to work” or wondering how his loved ones are doing. WHAT  THEY  THINK  ABOUT  MOST : natsu.  WHAT  THEY  THINK  ABOUT  BEFORE  BED :  whatever book he just finished before falling asleep.  WHAT  THEY  THINK  THEIR  BEST  QUALITY  IS : he’s the only one that can cure zeno the way it is. that’s what he’s good for. 

𝙇𝘼𝙔𝙀𝙍  004 : WHAT’S BETTER ?

SINGLE  OR  GROUP  DATES :  single dates. he doesn’t like people that much. TO  BE  LOVED  OR  RESPECTED : loved.  BEAUTY  OR  BRAINS :  brains. ( he’s a genius after all! ) DOGS  OR  CATS :  dogs. he hates cats. 

𝙇𝘼𝙔𝙀𝙍  005 :     DO THEY …

LIE : never. but he can avoid saying things to get out of having to lie or tell the truth.  BELIEVE  IN  THEMSELF :  not entirely. but he has to pretend he does.  BELIEVE  IN  LOVE : absolutely. WANT  SOMEONE :  always the people he can never have. 

𝙇𝘼𝙔𝙀𝙍  006 :    HAVE THEY EVER …

BEEN  ON  STAGE :  no. DONE  DRUGS : yes, but not willingly. perks of being a #human experiment for a year.  CHANGED  WHO  THEY  WERE  TO  FIT  IN :  absolutely. he’s a chameleon with socializing when he knows he needs to get along with someone. 

𝙇𝘼𝙔𝙀𝙍  007 : FAVORITES .

FAVORITE  COLOR : blue.  FAVORITE  ANIMAL : rabbits.  FAVORITE  BOOK : any medical textbook or thesis journal.  FAVORITE  GAME :  none. 

𝙇𝘼𝙔𝙀𝙍  008 : AGE .

DAY  THEIR  NEXT  BIRTHDAY  WILL  BE :  his birthday just passed - 7 / 12.  HOW  OLD  WILL  THEY  BE : 26. 

𝙇𝘼𝙔𝙀𝙍  009 : FINISH THE SENTENCE .

I  LOVE :  the people i was able to protect.  I  FEEL :  guilty.  I HIDE :  my guilt, my crimes. the hurt i’ve caused.  I  MISS :  the way things used to be, even if i can never go back.  I  WISH :  i could fix the things i broke. 

[sharigone]

Summary:  “ Her endless pools reflected the moon in the most wonderful way.  In some weird way, I felt connected to Hinata and almost protective over her.  I wanted things to go her way and I’d do my hardest to help.” College AU. Rated T, might be changed to M later.

Pairing: NaruHina

Bleachers Chapter 6: Fitting

Sleeping alone was something of the past. I really don’t know how Hinata was able to deal with these type of emotions for so many years. I got teased an awful lot about it but I couldn’t help it.  This is the first time I’ve felt this way about anyone and my heart told me that I needed to be with her.  I was in her room more often than she was in mine, she probably felt a little uncomfortable with Sasuke being there. I didn’t mind it though, her room is more clean anyways.

If we were like anybody else, I’d say that our relationship is moving fast but we’re not like anybody else.  Nothing felt forced and we didn’t need specific time frames for milestones to happen.  I’ve been falling hard for her these last few weeks in more ways than I can imagine.

Call backs were finally done and over with so we had to go back to the theatre to do costume fittings.  Although the play is set in modern times, Miss Fuyu thought it would be a great idea to let the fashion majors have free rein on what the cast would be wearing.  I’m pretty sure their professors were making them do it for some credit. After that we did a little bit of rehearsing and a toured the set. Hinata and I almost had our lines down which was great since the play would premiere in just under two months from now. The thought itself was super overwhelming but this was Hinata’s big chance and we had to really work hard for it.

After rehearsal, Hinata insisted that we still kept up with our studies, so we got our books and laptops and made a fort on my dorm floor. Sasuke was still at class but he’d be back around dinner time and he had already planned to go out with Sakura so it would just be the two of us. It was kinda funny seeing Hinata get all excited over her highlighters and rainbow colored pens, her face just lit up whenever she got to write an important note in the green pen and highlight a key term with the blue highlighter.

Studying was a breeze with Hinata, usually when I did it, I’d end up passed out and drooling all over my book but she made it fun. She showed me these websites that made videos about the stuff in my class, helped organize my notes, and she even helped me make flashcards. And when we went over the flashcards, every answer I got right I got rewarded with a kiss. I needed to study a little bit more though since I got more wrong than right. We studied for a couple hours and took a break to eat. My brain felt quite full from that time and I knew that with Hinata’s help that I’d retain all that information much easier.

“I was thinking.” Hinata played with the collar of my shirt.

“Go ahead.” I smiled.

“Would you like to come home with me for the holiday break?” she asked hopefully, “You told me that your godfather wouldn’t be home since he is touring his book and I didn’t want you to be alone--”

“It would be an honor.” I squeezed her tight against me.

“Really? I thought you’d be nervous about meeting my father.”

I forgot about that.

“Naruto?” Hinata looked up at me worriedly.

“I’m sorry, but I am a little nervous. Do you think he’ll like me?”

She rested her chin on my shoulder and offered me a smile, “Well I love you so I think he will too.  He likes to act all tough, and he was at one point, but deep down he is a softie.”

“I remember him being hard on you back when we were younger, always comparing you to your little sister and cousin.”

“He did.” she looked away, “A lot. But things have gotten better.  I just think he was having hard time with my uncle passing and everything.”

Hinata did love her father, despite all the crap he put her through.  I don’t know if I’d be able to let all that go but if she is in a good place with him then I’ll be open minded about him.

“Your father always struck me as a traditional type of guy. What will he think of us always finding a way into each other’s beds.” I whispered against her neck to distract her from her melancholy thoughts.

She cleared her throat and gripped onto my shirt, “Uh, um. When you put it like that he wouldn’t be thrilled.”

“Like what?” I grazed my teeth over her pulse point.

“He’s probably think that you’ve taken my innocence or something.” she gulped, her skin getting hotter.

I planted a light, feathery kiss on her neck and snickered, “I’m kidding, Hinata.”

“Naruto, you can’t get me all worked up like that!”

“I like seeing you all worked up though.” I rubbed circles on her back.

“I wouldn’t care, y’know.”

“I know.” I nodded.

“So what is stopping you?” she asked carefully.

“When I make love to you, I want it to be perfect. Can’t be in a college dorm room where the walls are thin.”

“You’re sweet.” she averted her gaze, her cheeks tinted.

“Besides, I want to make a good impression on your dad.  I’ll just have to sneak into your room at night or something.”

“Like my secret lover?” Hinata giggled, “I’m sure if I explained to him then he’d allow us to be in the same bed together. If anything he’ll make us keep the door open or something.”

“My idea sounds risky though!”

“I don’t want you to meet our family katana though, Father would love a reason to use it.” she pleaded.

“Alright, we’ll be honest. I do want him to like me after all.”

She gave me her pretty smile and hugged me tightly, “Oh, I can’t wait!”

I have to do something real special for her but I couldn’t let her find out. I wanted her to be completely surprised and blown away. Hell, I wanted to make her fall in love with me all over again and make her proud to be my girl. I’m not usually the type of guy to think things through and plan things out but for her I wanted to make the effort.

For every single year she waited for me I wanted to make up for. Sometimes being an idiot comes to bite you in the ass. I could’ve had something so great a long time ago.  At the same time, I would’ve taken it for granted because I was young and immature. Nowhere near the man Hinata deserves.

“I’m gonna take a shower, did you want to stay here tonight?” I picked her up and sat her on my bed, “I’m pretty sure Sasuke is staying with Sakura tonight.”

She nodded quickly, “I don’t mean to be mean, but when he stays the night Sakura has a hard time being… quiet.”

I saw the blush spread across her face and I knew exactly what she was talking about.

“Well, well, well. I didn’t think Sasuke had the balls to do it when you’re in the room.” I leaned against the doorway.

“I wasn’t trying to listen! I was asleep but then I woke up because of a bad dream… and then I heard them, but I didn’t want to embarrass Sakura so I just pretended to be asleep.”

“Oh, Hinata! This is gold!”

“Uh uh! You can’t say anything about that, Naruto.”

“Sakura is always lecturing me about being a gentleman with you and Sasuke teases me constantly! This is the perfect blackmail!”

“Please don’t!” She squeaked and ran over to cover my mouth, “Not a peep!”

“Ah! Only for you! But we have to find some way to pay them back.”

“You can think about that while you shower.” She laughed and dug in my drawer for one of my shirts.

I’d much rather watch her change into my clothes but I’d have to push the pervert out and get cleaned up. When I came out she was cross-legged on my bed reading over the script again, her hair piled on the top of her head. How she managed to always look this beautiful is beyond my understanding. The smile she gave me when she noticed my presence was so sweet and I will always treasure how it makes me feel.

She set aside the script and made room in my small full size bed for the both of us. I pulled her into my arms and ran my fingers up and down her back. I only paused when she started to giggle.

“What? Did that tickle?”

She shook her head and tucked a few stray hairs behind her ear, “You hold me like it’s the last time you’ll ever see me. You know I’ll never leave you right?”

“Yeah, I know that. It’s just…”

Her eyes looked deep into my soul as she waited patiently for me to get what I needed to get out.

“I don’t know, I… just can’t wrap my head that someone like you would even love me or even give me a glance.” I bit my lip, “I can’t help myself.”

She pressed her lips against mine and traced little patterns on my whiskers, “Falling in love with Naruto Uzumaki is the easiest thing I’ve done in my life. It has always been you. The smile that filled me with hope.”

“I love you.”

I wasn’t afraid to say it anymore and I meant it. With every fiber in me I love Hinata.  Fuck timing, I needed her to know. Her pearlish eyes glistened and teared up at the three words and she hugged me tightly.

“Naruto…”

“Hinata Hyuga, I love you and I will always love you.” I brought my lips to hers and kissed her again and again.

Home wasn’t back in my small town, it is wherever she is. My light, the reason why I’ll always come back, what keeps me grounded. She is mine and I am her’s forever.

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Song: ゆめのかたち (The Shape of Our Dreams)

Song Producer: ふわりP (Fuwari-P)

Cover: ペンネ (Penne)

Hetaloids Used: Italy, Germany, Japan, America, England, France, Russia, & China

English Translation: Damesukekun (Edited a bit by me)

Lyrics:

それから　ながれるかぜは

sore kara nagareru kaze wa

Flowing wind

またいくつかの　そらを

mata ikutsuka no sora o

Brings some pieces of sky

どこかへ　とどけてゆく

dokoka e todokete yuku

To somewhere again

ちいさな　こいしをひとつ　つれて

chiisana koishi o hitotsutsurete

The wind takes a small pebble with it

よるの　すきまをかけてゆく

yoru no sukima o kakete yuku

And runs through the slits of nights

くるまの　とおりすぎてく

kuruma no toori sugiteku

I've been blankly staring

しゃどうのむかう　さきを

shadou no mukau saki o

Ahead to the road

ぼんやり　ながめていた

bon'yari nagamete ita

Where cars pass

がいろじゅのそよぐ　かげが

gairoju no soyogu kage ga

In the shadow of swaying street trees

ぽつり　ぽつり

potsuri potsuri

Withered leaves fall quietly

かれはを　おとしてく

kareha o otoshiteku

One after another

くつあとののこる　さかみちを

kutsuato no nokoru sakamichi o

Blue light gently rises

あおいひかりがそっと　のぼってゆく 

aoi hikari ga sotto nobotte yuku

On the slope where my footsteps still remain as they are

すれちがう　かえりを

sure chigau kaeri o

A bell of the last train

みまもるように

mimamoru youni

Is singing of night

しゅうでんのあいずが

shuuden no aizu ga

As if it watches over me

よるを　うたっていた

yoru o utatte ita

As I walk past people on my way home

えがいた　きょうのかたちは

egaita kyou no katachi wa

The shape of today I painted

きょうにであえた　そらを

kyou ni deaeta sora o

Softly wraps up the sky I say today

おもいを　つつんでゆく

omoi o tsutsunde yuku

And all these feelings of mine

えだにとまった　ことりが

edani tomatta kotori ga

A small bird perched on a branch

しろい　つきを

shiroi tsuki o 

Pulls the white moon to its back

せなかによせ　ねむる

senaka ni yose nemuru

And goes to sleep

かがんだ　ふゆは

kaganda fuyu wa

Winter season stoops down

あたらしい　あかりをうけ

atarashii akari o uke

And receives new light

まちは　ぎんいろにかがやいた

machi wa gin iro ni kagayaita

The silvery town shined

はれた　そらのした

hareta sora no shita

Under the clear sky

ぼくは　いきをはいて

boku wa iki o haite

I blow out a breath

てのひらの　なかで

tenohira no naka de

And float a cloud

くもを　うかべる

kumo o ukaberu

Over my palms

せーので　とばした　ひこうきが

seeno de tobashita hikouki ga

We throw paper planes at the same moment

きょうしつを　ぬけてった

kyou shitsu o nuketetta

And they fly away from the classroom

あのひのように

ano hi no youni

Two plane tracks

ゆうひを　うけて

yuuhi o ukete

Reflect the evening sun

ひこうきぐも　ふたつ

hikouki gumo futatsu

Like that day

たしかなスピードで

tashika na supiido de

And go through the clouds

くもまに　ぬけてった

kumoma ni nuketetta

Fast and straightly

えがいた　あすのかたちは

egaita asu no katachi wa

The sky leading to tomorrow

あすをのぞんだ　そらを

asu wo nozonda sora o

And these feelings of mine are sent

おもいを　とどけてゆく

omoi o todokete yuku

As I draw the shape of tomorrow

かわにゆらぐ　あわい　ひが

kawani yuragu awai hi ga

The swaying faint sun reflected on the river

こがねいろに

kogane iro ni

Colors the scene

けしきを　そめてゆく

keshiki o somete yuku

A golden color

とおいこえが　きこえる

tooi koe ga kikoeru

I hear distant voices

あのひの　ぼくらのこえ

ano hi no bokura no koe

Voices of our own that day

すすみかたも　しらずに

susumikata mo shirazu ni

We didn't know how to make our way

それでも　わらっていた

sore demo waratte ita

Still we never ceased laughing

セピアに　かわりかけた

sepia ni kawari kaketa

Our smiling faces in a photo

なかまたちの　えがおは

nakama tachi no egao wa

Faded in color a little

おれまがった　しゃしんに

ore magatta shashin ni

Still the smiling faces are still shining

かがやきつづけている

kagayaki tsuzukete iru

In the wrinkled photo

つきは　ゆうひをみおくって

tsuki wa yuuhi wo miokutte

The moon sees off the sunset

あかりのいろを　こくしてく

akari no iro o koku shiteku

And becomes brighter

まちに　ひがともりはじ���る

machi ni hi ga tomori hajimeru

Lights turn on in the town

まいあがる　すなぼこりが

maiagaru suna bokori ga

Flying sand dust

まちの　ひかりあびて

machi no hikari abite

Is bathed in the lights

またたく　ほしたちと

matataku hoshi tachi to

And shined

きらめいた

kirameita

With the twinkling stars

ながれぼし　ひとつ

nagareboshi hitotsu

A shooting star

くもを　まわって

kumo o mawatte

Flies around the clouds

あすを　こえてゆく

asu o koete yuku

And goes over the tomorrow day

とわに　とわに

towani towani

Forever, forever

ちいさかった　てのひらを　ぼくは

chiisa katta tenohira o boku wa

I open my small hands

ひろげた　ひろげた

hirogeta hirogeta

I open my small hands

また　あるきだせるように

mata aruki daseru youni

And I start to walk ahead again

えがいた　ゆめのかたちは

egaita yume no katachi wa

The shape of our dreams we painted

こころにかいた　そらを

kokoro ni kaita sora o

And the sky in our hearts

あしたへ　きざんでゆく

ashita e kizande yuku

Are engraved on the coming day

ときが　けしきを　かえても

toki ga keshiki o kaete mo

The view of this town changes in the passing time

まちは

machi wa

Still the town

きょうも

kyou mo

Is busy today

うごきつづける

ugoki tsuzukeru

As usual

いくつも

ikutsu mo

With our,

いくつも

ikutsu mo

With our,

いくつもの　ゆめをのせて

ikutsu mo no yume o nosete

With our many dreams

かたちを　つなぎあわせて

katachi o tsunagi awasete

Many pieces of shapes are connected together

のぞみをうんで　それは

nozomi o unde sore wa

And they bear a hope

また　かたちへと　かわる

mata katachi e to kawaru

The hope turns into a piece of shape again

えがかれた　きょうを　あすを

egakareta kyou o asu o

The day today and the day tomorrow we paint

ゆめと　よんで

yume to yonde

Are something called dreams,

きぼうと　よんで

kibou to yonde

Are something called hope

ほら　あさひがのぼりはじめる

hora asahi ga nobori hajimeru

See, the sun is rising

あらたな　ひは

arata na hi wa

Look, the new sun in each coming day

ずっと　そうずっと

zutto sou zutto

surely

せかいを　まわしつづけている

sekai o mawashi tsuzukete iru

Lets the world keep going around

たなびく　くものすきまから

tanabiku kumo no sukima kara

Today a ray of light

あかりが　きょうも

akari ga kyou mo

Shines on us

ひとすじ　さしこんだ

hitosuji sashi konda

Between the clouds again

[alkhale]

Heyo alkkkkk, i love your fics so freaking muchh, and your ocs fit in seamlessly into the stories and usdbjs YES. So, your characters have found a place in my heart, and now i have the intense need to throw fanart at you!! I was hoping you could maybe give me some in depth descriptions of Hoku, Pandora, Fuyu n Sora?? Like, tattoos, scars, moles, length of hair, eye colour, body type etc. I just dont wanna miss any important details haha- LOVE YAAA

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Pandora - she’s about 5′3-5′4″ right now. Her hair is a mottled shade of brown, leaning toward a darker shade with lighter bits here and there, falling to about her upper back. Fairly light tan skin. Pale blue eyes. Her body shape is pretty small and soft, but her arms are surprisingly more tone than people would expect. There’s a small scar between her shoulder and her neck. She’s a mix of caucasian/mexican/asian. Comfy dresser kind of type.

Sora - currently right now he was going for a blonde dyed look, but his hair’s just about faded back to his natural ink black color. Depending on his age, it’s a salt and pepper gray. His skin’s a lighter tan that sometimes leans toward the paler side because he’s a hermit in his shrine. 5′7″ in height-ish? (Hawks is always cheating) Very similar to Aizawa in body type with better posture. His hair is a lot like Haru’s from Free when he’s younger, hahaha. Older he cuts it but it still grows out. He has a smaller heart tattoo on the corner of his right eye. Gold eyes with bits of blue. Bright ruby red piercing in his left ear. He’s always a grumpy looking guy. He’s handsome though in that grumpy way of his.

Fuyu - currently her hair is a dark shade of gray like pencil lead, but it’s started to lighten out. Straight but choppy from self-done haircuts that have ended in failure. Bangs that shift around because they’re a bit uneven too. Tan skin, about 5′3″-5′4″, her hair is a bit to her shoulder blades and usually kept up in a ponytail with her Todoroki-scrunchie. She’s on the thicker side on better days, but stressed out and overusing her Quirk have her a bit thinner and paler than she’d like. A scar that curves along the knuckles of her left hand and a jagged, not smooth scar across her stomach. Blood red eyes. She has a mole on the inside of her wrist that matches one on her right wrist and sometimes she puts them together to make eyes.

Hoku - 5′7″. White hair, fairly straight with a bit of a curl to the ends. She’s growing it out right now and it goes past her shoulder blades. She has a braided strand down the right side of her head with a wine colored ribbon streamed through. Tan skin. Blue eyes with bits of gold in them. The tattoo of half a heart around her left eye that’s got a little pattern on the side to it, that extends out almost like petals or a little flame. It’s smeared at the end a bit down her cheek. She has a tattoo of a sword against the lower part of the back of her neck with a feather and that curves around it (her mother’s mark). There’s a tattoo of a few scattered petals over her left shoulder blade and stop at her shoulder. Her lower back is tattooed with the four card suits. She currently has a scar on the inside of her right wrist and a starburst scar along her shoulder where she was shot with the bullet. When she smiles, her canines are sharper than the average person but still on the softer side, baby canines everyone from Artopoki has. Apparently they’re pretty prominent on the women though. Her ears are pierced but she hasn’t taken to wearing any earrings yet. (her tag has some more descriptions from other asks on body type, boobs, the like HAHAHA)

dcfewocnfr i hope this was good, thank you so much even thinking about taking the time out to make these andiwenwrefwemrrf