#bizumis

[antikinnie]

oikawa?:o

How I feel about this character: ok so i know i joke about oikawa all the time bc he’s an easy target but i genuinely think he’s really fun :) i like how determined he is

All the people I ship romantically with this character: no one. im not huge into shipping

My non-romantic OTP for this character: him and kageyama!! their dynamic is so so interesting

My unpopular opinion about this character: i dont think this is like super unpopular but hes a high school boy. please just let him act like it instead of whatever weird fanon interpretation is going on in the haikyuu tags

One thing I wish would happen/had happened with this character in canon: idk im pretty happy with how his character arc went

[biyuu]

i love your new url!!!!!!💓💓💓

you 🤝 me

bi urls

[bitual]

hiiii

sunshine by hoody ft crush

[tokinos]

im going to ask the same!! horimiya?:o also hope youre having a nice day!!!

favorite male: izumi <3

favorite female: yoshikawa!

favorite pairing: hori n izumi or yuki n tooru :]

least favorite character: hmmm i don’t think i necessarily dislike any of the main characters but anyone who talked shit abt miyamura 😐

who’s most like me: i’d say yoshikawa kfkshj

most attractive character: miyamura i wanna look like him so bad </3

three more characters i like: tooru shindou and sakura ^_^

[tour-moved]

⭐ hiii u r the funniest!! also ur vibes.....so so friendly and cute!!! oh and ur posts? the best!

ibeth hello ! thank u so much :((

[yunhosgf]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY 💐🎉❤️ ily!!! hope u have a really fun day💓💕💘

thank u ibeth ily2!!!! 💝💓💘💕💖💗💞💖 ur the sweetest i hope u have the best day🥺

[funfactory-moved]

💐🎧ily

💐- you’re a total cutie

🎧- you have great taste in music

no UR a total cutie 🥰🥰🥰

send me an emoji!

[bizumiremade]

bizumis -> iuras

(like if u see pls💞)

[wo1fsbane-remade]

ur tags in ur post i knooooow like when hatori was @ shigure 'im worst like u because im not doing anything about it' i was like no king you're not, king listen to me...

LITERALLY nobody is worse than shigure...god hatori literally deserves the world

[cupidable-moving]

loona?:o

thank u !! <3

loona -

first bias: olivia hye

current bias: yves, chuu, & haseul

bias wrecker: olivia hye heehe

favorite song: ‘heart attack’ is on like 5 of my playlists so definitely that! also ‘star’ & ‘365’ !!

favorite mv: also ‘heart attack’ 😔💔 and ‘love4eva’ & ‘so what’

[shewhowasbornlucky]

Pushing and Pulling i

Your wish is my command. 

Summary:  Crown Princess Izumi of the Fire Nation knew she was going to love the avatar’s oldest ever since she was a child, the same way she knew the sun rose in the morning and hid on the horizon at night. It was only a matter of time until he noticed it as well. Fortunately for him, Izumi was a patient woman. 

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Crown Princess Izumi of the Fire Nation knew she was going to love the Avatar’s oldest ever since she was a child, the same way she knew the sun rose in the morning and hid on the horizon at night. It was only a matter of time until he noticed it as well. Fortunately for him, Izumi was a patient woman. Certainty lulled her every day; after all, she had heard the dragon’s whisper in her sleep.

He’d only need time. Just a small push. She’d only need to wait. Just a small pull.

So, she occupied herself with books until her eyes ached and she had to wear lunettes. She found herself in every heroine of history –lovers and fighters, nurturers and knights of death, the conquered and the conqueror, dragons and roses – and imagined him imagining her. She found herself in the dusty pages, and his shadow clouded her mind. He’d be the hero of each story, the faceless knight, the faithful companion, and a loving soul.

She loved him when he was a round child with big cheeks and wild hair. She loved him when he was a lanky teenager with awkward mannerisms. She loved him when his voice quaked and his shoulders were bony. She loved him when he trained and pushed himself harder and harder. She loved him when he thought he didn’t deserve it. She loved him when he did not think he was that much. She loved him when she thought she was more than enough. She loved him when he did not seem to see how everyone valued him. She loved him when he felt the pressure of his father’s legacy on his shoulders, and he punished himself for not being what he was expected to be. She loved him when he was whinny and dramatic, found happiness in his theatrics. She loved him when he played dumb, and when he was dumber, and when he would fool everyone around him. She loved him when he went serious, and when that serious shadow fell on his shoulder.

She loved him as she knew him, like the back of her hand, like her mirror, like her soul.

And he loved her, too. He loved her later, when he was no longer unsure. He loved her when she was courted by foreign princes and she blushed the loveliest shade of red. He loved her when her hair reached her hips. He loved her when her eyes gleamed like gems. He loved her when her hands covered in cuts from her knife-throwing lessons. He loved her when she was powerful, red hot flames surging from her hands. He loved her when she was powerless, too tired to keep on talking but too stubborn to just go to her room already, falling asleep on the library, and every salon they ever found themselves in. He loved her when she danced, and her body moved in a rhythm that only she seemed to listen. He loved her when she fought, and when she brooded, and when she kept to herself. He loved her when she let him in, and when she shared what was on her mind without care because she trusted him.

He loved her as she knew him, like the back of his hand, like his armor, like his life.

Princess Azula was trusted with the creation of the United Forces. She and General Kanto trained the young recruits in their mission to protect the Nations from the shadows of a century-long war, following the premise of righting their wrongs. It was their own dancing, an old push and pull that went hidden by curious eyes and gossipy whispers. A song only they knew, and one no curious eyes ever dare comment on.

Bumi wanted to leave, naturally. He could not phantom staying any longer at his house, with perfect Tenzin and the weight of the Air Nomads’ culture reminding him of his failure. He could still serve the world. He could still prove himself useful.

“You’re being ridiculous,” she told him after he said his goodbye.

He managed to sound more annoying than hurt when he said, “there’s nothing else for me.”

“Your family needs you. You can still help them with—”

“I don’t want to help, princess. I want to fight.”

“You will be away from your family,” she said but meant more.

“So be it. They won’t miss me; they have Tenzin.”

He had the somber air he sometimes got whenever they spoke of their future, and their goodbye was whispered in the wind by voices more powerful than theirs.

She sighed. “I would miss you.”

He laughed it off, but the sound was alien to her ears. “You’ll get over it,” he said, and he rolled his eyes. His clenched fits told another story. “You’ll be queen, and you’ll get married, and there will be no time nor space for me in your life.”

Noticing the bitter tone in his voice, she knew it was time to pull. “I don’t want to get married if it’s not with you,” she said, and her voice was calm.

“You will have to.”

“I will be Fire Lord. I don’t answer to anyone,” she said in her princess’s voice and left no room for insubordination from men who knew better, but unfortunately, Bumi did not. He was never known for his sense of self-preservation, after all.

“Yes, you do,” he said, but he sounded soft as if it the thought didn’t cause anger but sadness. A regret that ran deep – a wistfulness she had never known before.

“So let’s get married, then.”

“Avatar son or not, I still am a peasant.”

“Doesn’t matter,” she rolled her eyes, her mouth a small line. It seemed as if he was only looking for excuses to run away. If that was the case, then a Princess will retreat and surrender; courageous as she was, Izumi had her pride.

“Matters to me,” he said, and his hands found its way to her cheeks, calloused fingers caressing the soft porcelain of the princess’ face.

“You don’t owe shit to anyone,” she said, and it sounded weird to hear her cussing in her soft voice. He laughed softly. “You matter, and you are enough.”

“Izumi.”

“Do you not love me?”

“How dare you suggest that?” his hands left her face, feeling like he was punched.

“Then prove it,” she raised her chin. “Stay.”

He looked at her, hands going to gently cup her face again. The warmth that her body emanated could have been able to burn it; he wanted to burn at her hand. Izumi closed her eyes in content, one of her hands coming on top of his. It pained him to see her this calm, the storm hid behind her eyelids. He sighed, “this is something I have to do.”

She understood, then. It didn’t make anything easier.

“Then go,” she said, though she wanted to say that she would miss him. Izumi took a step back, squared her shoulders, and her princess mask was on again. Bumi took a deep breath, dying with the want to crush her against his chest and never let go.

“I will always come back to you,” he whispered, and his hot breath caressed her face. “I cannot stay far, even if I wanted.”

That seemed to change. Her resolution wavered, and he could see the exact thought that crossed her eyes, for it echoed his owns. “Don’t get yourself killed,” she said, and she kissed him deeply.

His laughter was lost on her lips, and she drank it happily.

[ilan]

i think 1!!!

sooo true <33

[britneyera]

🌿hiiii

you are my:

(🌿) mutual

() friend

() close friend

you intimidate me:

() yes

(🌿) no

do i want to talk more:

(🌿) yes

() no

have i ever had a crush on you:

() yes

(🌿) no

best feature:

(🌿) @ (i may have no clue where that character is from but i think it's so clever i love it!!)

() layout

(🌿) posts

random:

(🌿) you're very funny

(🌿) you're adorable

() i freaked put when you followed me

() i feel like i annoy you

(🌿) i love seeing your posts on my dash

(🌿🌿🌿!) you're so pretty

() i love you a lot

(🌿) i'm grateful for you

() i wish i could meet you one day

[getozremade]

him. The bisexual. Bisexuality. Bizumi

[izumisremade]

bizumi/joyz -> izumis

(hii yes i just changed yesterday i know im sorry i don't have any excusekenxkdkd💝)

[bizumiremade]

i want to change my url again but i remembered that some of my mutuals said they sometimes dont know who is this on their dash anymore...... im going to wait