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Raffle Prize For @takas-house-of-ivy

Kiyotaka Ishimaru Galaxycore Moodboard

DO NOT USE IF NOT XEM!!!

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Did I make a stim board for a rarepair that basically no one else ships? Yes. yes I did.

4/28 prompt from @armadastimz: Board based on a ship!

Please like and/or reblog!

🖋 x 💳 x 🖋 💳 x ❣ x 💳 🖋 x 💳 x 🖋

[diva-1-online]

Super super short fanfic but after exams I had the idea

And then one day Kiyotaka had to spend his day apart from her. Leon needed help. Their dance study at Hopes Peak College was certainly an odd place to meet but Kiyotaka assured (Y/n) that at 5:15 they would be done, thirty minutes with Leon was enough time to help. Leon hadn’t arrived until 5:10.

“So what do you need help with?

“Well, I always wanted to dance with this one chick.” He shrugged and smiled with a distant look in his eyes, “she’s got this smile that lights up a room and is always lookin’ out for me.”

“She sounds wonderful,” he encouraged the baseball star.

“You know her,” Leon admitted, seeing Kiyotaka’s eyes narrow as he began to think of names. “(Y/n).”

“I thought you were talking to another girl? A girl in the choir?”

“Yea, I was, I got bored.” Leon rolled his eyes, looking at his watch. 5:12.

“Then I refuse to teach you!”

“Chill out, man.”

“You’re just going to go and break her heart, that’s all you want!”

“Yea,” Leon shrugged his shoulders, heading out the door, “what about it?”

“Do you feel no shame in the acts you contribute to? The unholy lifestyle you claim as your activity?” His rage began to build up, word by word. The cup that was his patience began to fill and spill, each drop of anger pouring out.

“She’s an adult, she can make her own decisions. And if she decides to have fun with me, so be it.” He shrugged with a smug grin that Kiyotaka could only bite his tongue at. He shouldn’t say anything else, he should just keep his mouth shut. Actions speak louder than words though, so his hand flew out uncontrollably, hitting Leon’s face abruptly. His pale blue eyes met stern red ones above him before Leon winced. A hand was brought to Leon’s shoulders, one that Kiyotaka recognized all too well.

“Leon, are you okay?” (Y/n) asked, walking in at the wrong moment at the wrong time. “What happened? Taka?”

“I,” there was no lying in Kiyotaka’s mind, no, he never lied. He wanted to but it was immoral, it was a terrible action. The truth was such an unimaginable thought though. How would she react? If he lied, what would Leon respond with? “I slapped him.”

“Why?” There was no shock in her eyes, no moment of disbelief, just a question. She didn’t have to ask if Kiyotaka was lying, just what prompted his action.

“I don’t know.”

“Uhm, Leon, do you want some ice?” She took him by the waist and let him lean on her while they walked away, yet Leon had one more retaliation; his hand pulling her closer in a comforting position.

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Kiyotaka planned to apologize, he truly did. Not a moment did he not regret what he did, believe him. The next time he faced Leon however, he felt anger. Leon had hardly a mark left on him but a faint smell of (Y/n)’s perfume lingered.

“Thanks for being such a great wingman,” Leon smirked and went to his room, followed by (Y/n) soon after.

She was the girl he’s always dreamed of, but dreams are meant for sleepy fools.

And the unholy sound of them next door that kept him up was enough proof that Kiyotaka was just a fool.

[lgbtq-aestheticss]

Hello! May I please get a non-binary lesbian Kiyondo phone background in the weird core/dream core/kid core vein please?

Nonbinary + lesbian Kiyondo weirdcore wallpapers

Thank you for the request♡︎♥︎♡︎

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“Please read pined post before requesting”

[theonewhospeaksinweird]

💜💚(Ishimaru X Reader) Bathroom Counters💚💜 Part 2

This is the second part of the Ishimaru x Reader I posted yesterday and I have humbly received 2 asks since then, so thank you.~ Tomorrow I shall post the first part of my Fuyuhiko x Reader I wrote, which is a bit longer than this one, so I'll slice it up into 2 or 3 parts.~

Part 1

This part has a trigger warning of self degradation near the end.~ Please enjoy the rest of this!~

"(Y/N), I APOLOGIZE MANY TIMES OVER FOR MY VERY INAPPROPRIATE AND HARMFUL BEHAVIOR!! I FEEL SO ASHAMED, I BEG FOR YOUR FORGIVENESS AND WILL RECEIVE ANY CONSEQUENCES YOU DECIDE UPON!!" Kiyotaka was adorable when apologizing so seriously. His forehead was grazing the floor as he bowed towards me.

    This all transpired after the movie and Leon just "allowed" us to stay over (he was just too prideful to say he couldn't sleep alone tonight). Taka had awoken when the silent uneasiness of everyone was interrupted by Mondo's teasing towards Leon, as if he could sense his authority was needed. He had shot up as rigid as a board, looking around the room until he focused his full attention on me nursing a now lightly bruised nose in a bent over position.

    My guess as to why he was silent for a full five minutes, his face slowly burning red and becoming more and more embarrassingly mortified, was that he connecting dots and recalling memories from earlier during the movie. The bashful actions he made, like wrapping his arms around his head to cover his face, make me laugh as I peeked up at him and finally sat up. Upon seeing a small trickle of blood run down my top lip, Taka ceased his display of embarrassment and becomes his usual serious self despite his still cherry face.

"(Y-Y/N)! Why are you bleeding? What happened while I was asleep?" The stern boys' calloused yet soft hands gently gripped my chin as he leaned forward and examined my injury.

"Aha, it's not that big of a deal-"

"Nonsense! Come, I shall tend to it in Leon's guest bathroom with my first aid training while you explain the incident to me!"

    Not allowing further argument, in one fell swoop Taka had his arms under my knees and back, and was making his way out of the room. The sudden bridal hold has me the one blushing for the first time since he looked so serious about this and everyone, except Leon, was watching us leave with encouraging smiles. It seems our little interaction had distracted them from the movie. But the meaning behind their smiles showed they understood how I was feeling.

Didn't think I was that obvious.

'I suppose I have been using him as a chair this whole time. . . and cuddling him. . . and pretty much draping myself over him. . . oh well.~' The shame that had momentarily begun to creep up as a reddening blush easily turned into a cheeky, self satisfied smile that I wore proudly as I leaned my head against my carrier's shoulder.

    Arriving at the bathroom came sooner than I would have liked, which showed as I pouted a little when Taka sat me on the counter to wash his hands. My body craved to be closer to his once again, like his close proximity was what I was deficit of. Apparently God heard my prayer since Taka once again leaned close to my face after he produced a first aid kit from the bathroom cabinet. Retrieving a few pieces of toilet paper and wetting it was a precursor to a few moments of silence as Taka cupped my chin and wiped away the drying blood as softly as possible. My eyes averted to the side when he finished, suddenly feeling a little self conscious of myself.

    "Ha, didn't think fire ball would have a first aid kit-ah!"

    My head flinched away from Taka as he barely squeezed the bridge of my slightly discolored nose. His thick eyebrows furrowed in concentration and great concern at my reaction, quickly consulting back to the open first aid kit.

"Apologies for the pain, I just needed to see if your nose was broken or not. Thankfully, it is not, just bruised, but if you feel any extreme pain you should visit a local doctor or healthcare facility. And to respond to your comment on Leon's safety standards, I put these here!" Taka took out a mini cooling pack, alcohol, a cotton pad, medical tape, and gauze before facing me again with the now alcohol coated cotton pad, dabbing it gently on my nose as he talked.

(I know next to nothing of medical care, I'm just going off of my shotty memory of a one semester med class I took 2 years ago, please look up how to take care of a bruised nose if you have one)

    As he worked, I just stared at his focused eyes and fast moving lips, partially taking in his cute rant. His minty breath fanned my face as he continuously proclaimed things about the importance of the aforementioned medical kits. Being in this position with Taka is much better than with Leon. Fire head could never make me hot all over with just a glance like the man before me could, and is currently doing.

"The first time I visited, there were no such safety or medical equipment present in the bathrooms, and I saw it as a hazard! Every restroom should have such necessary first aid in case of emergency! Leon is lucky that I was able to provide those or else who knows what could happen!"

    Putting on the cooling pad, covering it with rectangular layers of gauze, and securing it with the medical tape was promptly done after the disinfection. The bandage wasn't too tight and every movement was made with the care of someone with experience. Despite his serious and strict personality, it was obvious that Taka took the extra effort to be medically coordinated yet very gentle while fixing the injury he inadvertently and unknowingly caused.

    The way his purposeful words drafted warm air against my itching lips. Gosh this drove me crazier than a wolf in a meat market.

"Can you believe that he told me he doesn't care about the safety of his guests and self, (Y/N)?" The sudden question tore my mind from my drifting thoughts, seeing his fierce gaze now boring against my searching one.

    I heard almost nothing he said after "Leon is lucky" because to be honest the rest of that sentence could not have been interesting in any way you put it, but you could also find my daydreaming being a cause as well. Probably sensing my lostness, he stepped back and looked down with a dejected face and spoke quieter now.

"Apologies, I went on a rant, you must not care about proper bathroom safety either-"

"No, not really." I cut him off bluntly, changing my tone to one of false carelessness while still smiling as I looked at the white clad boy, furrowing his eyebrows and clenching his fists tight in silent hurt.

"But... you know what I do care about?~"

The same teasing smirk I walked into this house with earlier came back as Taka snapped his attention towards me, body language shifting to one of confusion and a hint of hesitancy.

    Blatantly, I finally let my eyes roam his fit stature before leaning forward to gently grasping the sides of his white jacket, and tugging him in between my now spread legs. Keeping my (E/C) orbs on his face that was morphing from slight recognition of what I was doing to a rightful confusion of why I was doing this, it was no surprise when the shocked boy stopped his urged advance by placing his hands on the counter on either side of me.

"(Y/N), I do not think-!"

"Then don't think, just do, Taka.~ I don't think I have to answer my own question, right?~"

    I was giving him a chance to show or tell me if he liked me back or not, the possibility of rejection pounding my heart illustriously fast but simultaneously being ignored by my barely checked desires. The last thing I wanted to do was force this cordial man into something he was against, so I used every last ounce of restraint to not kiss and ravage him, only ghosting my lips along his cheeks and jaw.

"When was the last time you let your emotions decide?~"

My face was probably flushed red and 'desperate to him, oh god, why isn't he saying anything?' The mindset that has pushed me up to this moment now started to spiral a little at the silence and contemplating face Taka gave. 'I can't even tell what his eyes say anymore. Is he disgusted? Upset? Utterly repulsed by the sheer audacity I had to do this?' My own judgement clouded with pointless rambles. 'Why did I have to be like this? I shouldn't have been so pushy.'

    Just when I was about to let out an apology for being so forward, I felt a pair of lips connect to my parted ones about to speak. Both my eyes and mind focused back to reality as my body responded quicker than my mind, feeling strong arms wrapped around my waist and closing the few inches of distance left between us.

It was Ishimaru.

    His lips' movement held a sense of new freedom, still hesitant but certainly displaying that he answered my question internally and let his emotions decide his actions for once. Not wanting to waste his courage, my legs raise and press to Taka's sides, our bodies right against each other.

    Neither of us wanted to part as the boundaries of one another broke down for each other in this bathroom, low moans coming from me and a solid grip holding my body close from him. After however much time passed, I reluctantly parted enough for us both to catch our breath, lips still grazing as we slowly opened our eyes to stare at the new sides that had been discovered. To anyone looking on, it would seem as though we had switched roles with Taka being dominant, a wild look blazing in his radiantly red eyes as he stared me down, and me being submissive, (e/c) orbs darting to the side a few times under the aforementioned pinning gaze.

    I could have sworn that his hair flashed white in my love drunken state with how charged he seemed right now. Or maybe I just have low iron.

    But just as soon as it had revealed itself, the wildness in Taka's eyes was dragged back into the depths of his usual strict irises, and his face quickly turned scarlet.

    Taking a fast step back, forearms stuck to his sides, Kiyotaka held his lower arms up in a stiff way that showed he was slowly regretting what he just did. His chest heaved quickly as he shook and forced out his voice to speak for the first time in about 10 minutes.

"I don't think. . . I feel. . . oh gosh whatdidIjustdo? " The sentence came out in sparing yet rushed gasps and I could tell his mind was stalling from this vastly new experience. I had the decency to close my legs and slide off of the counter to gently take ahold of the shaking boy's arms. I was sure it wasn't shaking out of fear but excitement. Who knows when the last time he let his emotions drive his decisions was.

"Ishimaru-?"

"Is this what love is? This-This racing heart, shaking movements, unorganized mind, this is all. . . good, right? Because it feels good, I just don't know if it's right anymore."

    I could only tilt my head to the side for a few moments before letting an airy chuckle escape alongside a nod of my head, followed by an uncontainable smile. He is way too cute for his own good.

"Yes, and no.~ It's amazing that I now know you feel the same way for me as I do you, but it's also a bit unconventional because now I have to deal with my dad asking where I'm going when I go out with you more.~" My easygoing, flirty personality seamlessly came back into play as I realized I wasn't about to run out crying to forcibly raid Leon's fridge for ice cream and instead walk out with a boyfriend.

"Ah, no no, I would never inconvenience you like that-" Taka's mind stalled with his words as he thought about what I just said.

The boy's hands constantly moved in nervous bouts that were completely out of character, but yet. . . he somehow looked more relaxed than I had ever seen him. The always present furrow lines were almost nonexistent as he kept asking me things about my confession and feelings. The previously strained arm movements turned more fluid as they flailed a bit due to his stuttering. If it weren't for the white uniform he always adorned, I would have thought this were an alternate version of the uptight Taka I knew and loved. Eventually, he stopped shooting questions at me when I didn't respond and just gave him a goofy smile and giggles.

"It is. . . strange, (Y/N). Although what I have just done was much less than what I consider responsible, I feel as though it was. . . the right thing for me to do," The relaxed boy placed a pale hand to his chest as he looked to the floor before clenching it into a fist. He looked directly as me with a flushing gaze full of love, admiration, and a newfound protectiveness. Not that I could decipher that since I was still riding the high of having just kissed the source of all my pining feelings.

"(Y/N) (L/N), I ask you with all of my will if you would be my girlfriend! I haven't never met someone as passionate as you before, and I would like to learn more about myself with you!"

    Instead of a stoic face, there was a joyful smile, and rather than his usual deep bow when asking for something, he gently took my hand and brought it in a hover over his lips as if asking permission.

    It also seems as though he held a more stable confidence in himself, his voice still powerful but not as loud as before. Seeing these changes in him made my heart and stomach flutter weightlessly. The smile I wore couldn't be wider, though I wish it could so Kiyotaka could feel the unadultered, unwavering love I held for him. My love was deeply rooted in my heart and intense despite how flirty and flippant I acted with most people.

    Giving no verbal response, my body instead gives an physical one and leans up to kiss Taka once again. This second time around he wasn't as shy and applied more force into our second kiss. It was obvious the kiss was a beginner one but the fact that he was the one pulling me close, hugging my hips tight against his as though he were touched starved, proved that he was letting himself be driven by what he wants to do again. Kiyotaka parted after a minute, blushing as per usual after he opened his eyes, and craned his neck down to hide his face against my shoulder with a nervous smile.

"I-I suppose that is a yes..?" A lick of my lips and a nod from me.

"Definitely.~ I can't wait to be the one to teach you.~" My words came out as a purr as I ran my left hand through his soft, spiky hair which caused a shudder to rack his body.

"Now, we should probably go back to the others before Mondo starts talking about different "things".~"

A beautiful shade of red colored Taka's ears for the umpteenth time today before he straightened himself up and began to try and fixed his now wrinkled uniform.

"Mondo would n-never do that!"

"You're so cute when you're wrong.~"

"I beg your pardon?"

    We bantered playfully as we walked out of the bathroom together, me hanging on his arm in a flirty way as he slipped back into his normal, authoritative self. The only difference was that Ishimaru wasn't as rigid with how he held himself. His posture was as straight as ever, yes, but his tone sang a million more confidences. The joy radiating off of me was caused by both the once in a lifetime chance to be able to watch his exponential growth over just the few hours at this party, and the knowledge that he was only going to be able to grow further and higher.

"By the way, (Y/N), you never told me how your nose got bruised!"

"Well, you did sit up pretty suddenly earlier.~"

"..."

"WAIT, DID I-"

    A burst of laugh from me mingled with his loud fretting as he stopped and started to bow in apology. Ishimaru really was adorable when he apologized...but he was cuter when he pinned me to the bathroom counter.~

I hope I did a good.~ I spent a lot of time trying to perfect this.~ Expect all my stories to be long because I feel that all of you deserve the best of my writing.~ If you see an mistakes, grammatical or structural, please tell me, I love constructive criticism.~ Thank you and have a nice day, dearies.~

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Part 3 I think? Part 1 part 2

This took me 400000 years I am sorry, executive dysfunction do be a bitch tho

[hopevampire]

the boy has been completed!!

[surfincoffin]

super high school level moral compass

[pier-monsters]

still haven't drawn enough thh actually I haven't drawn any thh ever

[scribblesque]

Taka: why is everyone so obsessed with top or bottom? Honestly, I would be excited to just have a bunk bed!

Hifumi:

Leon:

Mondo: I’m gonna tell him—

Aoi: Don’t you dare!

[danganask]

Mondo, what do you like most about Taka?

[gutweeds]

[thatdemiboymess]

How Very Bold Of You! Wrong, But Bold. :)

[diva-1-online]

The apocalypse had truly struck at Hope’s Peak Academy. This had never happened before in history: the worst, most tragic incident ever.

Kiyotaka was nowhere to be found in the cafe for their class study session.

“He’s ten minutes late, even Yasuhiro has shown up,” Byakuya clicked his tongue in a mix of confusion and disappointment. “Ah, no need to wait on him any longer,” he brought out his notes and began to discuss with Celestia over their study guide.

“Guys, I don’t think we should start without him. I mean, how many times is he actually late?” (Y/n) spoke up, covering Celestia’s notes with her hands. She pursed her lips with a slight tilt of her head to signal a nod.

“I suppose.” Byakuya closed his notes and furrowed his eyebrows as they waited about five minutes.

A rushed Taka walked into the cafe quickly, striding as wide as possible without technically running. He looked as all the seats appeared to be taken and pulled one up next to (Y/n) as she greeted him with a wave. He placed down his binder of notes as Leon groaned.

“Dude, I can’t pay attention that long,” he placed his hands over his head. Sayaka smiled and patted his head in humorous comfort.

“Did we cover this much information?” Celestia asked, resting her chin on her hands as Byakuya shook his head.

“It’s important that as students we study to the best of our abilities!”

“That’s the whole textbook. And the next!” Yasuhiro raised his voice in distress.

“I’ll study with Leon,” Byakuya began to make groups out of their English class, “Celesetia with (Y/n), and Taka with Yasuhiro.”

“Hold on!’ Taka stood up at the table. “Celestia should work with Yasuhiro.”

“What! Ah, uh,” Celestia’s hands covered her mouth quickly as she winced at her voice, “pardon me.

“And why’s that?” Byakuya asked.

“She would work with Yasuhiro much better. I-”

“What, you talk too smart for me?” Yasuhiro asked. “Well, so does Celestia,” he smirked.

“And (Y/n) would work with you, I assume?” Byakuya asked. Taka nodded promptly as Byakuya let out a smirk.

“Alright, alright. Celestia and Yasuhiro, Taka and (Y/n).” Byakuya nodded as Celestia bit her lip and rolled her eyes before turning to Yasuhiro. They split up in their groups to different tables, taking out their books and notes as they discussed The Scarlet Letter.

“Who’s Pearl’s father?”

“Reverend Dimmesdale.” (Y/n) answered, staring into his eyes so he knew she wasn’t looking at the notes. “I don’t know how much I need help on this. I mean, I reread it at least three times.”

“Are you sure you don’t have any more questions?” (Y/n) swayed her head back and forth, biting her lower lip ever so slightly. Taka raised his eyebrow to show her to go on.

“So, I know it’s a more subjective question, but do you think Hester ever truly loved Chillingworth?”

“He stated that he felt no love.” Taka recited the line with a murmur, remembering the scene.

“Well, yes, but do you think he was lying? He thought no one could love him for his deformity but do you think he still felt love?”

“In chapter fourteen Hester reveals her hatred for him,” he skimmed his notes and bit his bottom lip slightly.

“But ever?”

“That’s too broad, I. I’m not sure if ever, but we can conclude at the end that she does not.” He said, staring down at his notes without glancing up.

“I believe that she did. Once, at least. I know it’s not supposed to be a romance novel but…” (Y/n) tapped her fingers on the table with a slight edge of embarrassment in her voice, “I keep analyzing it as one. Is that bad? As a student, I mean.”

“Yes- no! No,” he changed his answer quickly, “it just shows that you can view it differently.”

“Ah, ok. I hope our teacher thinks that way as well.” (Y/n) clicked her tongue and laughed slightly as Taka smiled brightly and laughed loudly. Byakuya glanced back and smiled before shaking his head.

“I think I’m gonna ace this test,” Leon kicked his feet on the table, “so I’m done. ‘Hiro?”

“I’m good!” He called to his friend as Celestia shook her head. “(Y/n)?”

“Hopefully good!” She answered. “Are we ready to group up again?” Taka’s eyes widened as everyone went together again, gripping his pencil slightly. The group dismantled their study group, ready to go home.

“(Y/n)!” Taka stopped her from leaving by pulling her close, “Are you sure you don’t have any more questions?”

“I don’t think so. Actually,” she turned around back to the cafe, “do you wanna get coffee? I mean, we came here and didn’t get anything. So?”

“Absolutely! Coffee is a great stimulant and energizer!”

“And it tastes amazing,” (Y/n) murmured as she got in line, Taka excitedly next to her.

The next day, Taka went straight to his friends’ house, confused and, slightly, annoyed at the inconvenience he faced.

“What’s the problem?” Mondo brought his friend in quickly as they sat on his couch.

“(Y/n)!” Taka threw his hands on his knees in frustration.

“The hot girl in your literature class?” Mondo asked.

“Ye- Don’t say that! (Y/n) is a respectable woman who always-”

“You got a crush?” Mondo asked, watching his friend go blank and blushing.

“It’s not romantic, I swear,” he stood up, rigid as ever, and looked straight down, not wanting to face his friend.

“Bro, I'm pretty sure your head’s exploding.”

“No it’s not! I’m just not- I’m not ready for- I want her to be near but not to come here.”

“Breathe, bro.” He tried to relax him as Taka gasped for air, both metaphorically and literally. “Go flirt with her.”

“That’s completely inappropriate for our relationship as respectable classmates!”

“Then don’t be just classmates. Flirt with her.”

“How?”

“I dunno, when you study get personal, tell her you like her hair.” Mondo leaned in, “her eyes. Actually, tell her you like ALL her parts.”

“I absolutely CANNOT say that!”

“Ok, ok, bro! Just tell her she’s pretty. She dances right?” Taka nodded in agreement, “ask her to teach you how.”

Taka smiled and gratefully thanked his bro, running out to find (Y/n) at the studio practicing. As he entered the doors, he was stopped by Byakuya.

“I know you’re secret.” He stared down Taka, smirking with satisfaction.

“I keep no secrets from my classmates.”

“Maybe you just haven’t come to terms. You like (Y/n).”

“Why are you here? You don’t dance- maybe you’re the one who likes (Y/n).” Taka accused the blonde.

“We have a duet. What, did you think I didn’t also possess the talent of dancing? Go on, ask her to teach you. Let’s hope she doesn’t ask why you came ALL this way just for a lesson you could find online.”

Taka froze rigid as Byakuya opened the door to reveal (Y/n) practicing her ballet routine. Byakuya chuckled quietly before pushing Taka into the room and closing the door. (Y/n) turned around slowly, smiling as she locked eyes with her friend.

“Taka, what are you doing here?”

“I- uh- came to learn how to dance. I was hoping you could teach me how, since you’re so good.” Taka tried to incorporate Mondo’s flirting advice into their conversation. “You’re dancing is absolutely beautiful and graceful.”

“Aha, thank you. You wanted to learn how to dance? How about the waltz?” She walked up and instructed his hands on her, closing the gap between them. She began with their footwork, feeling him stumble slightly as she caught him. She tightened her grip on his back and brought him up, closer than before. He could feel her breath on his neck as she closed in, slowing the waltz so it was more romantic than a lesson. He felt his face flush from the contact while her hands rubbed her fingers on his skin.

Was she flirting with him back?

“No! I- Don’t teach me how to dance!” Taka pushed her away suddenly, feeling her slip from his arms and onto the ground.

“Taka?”

“Even though I think about you day and night, this ‘love’ thing isn’t right, I-”

“Taka, what?”

“I can’t even study-”

“Taka,” she stood up and placed her hands on his shoulders, staring him down. “What are you talking about? I mean, who are you...”

“YOU!” The distressed fool placed his hand over his chest as his cheeks rose to a heavy blush.

“You,” she took a pause to take a deep breath filled with fluster, “like me?”

“I apologize, I should have done this more properly. I, Kiyotaka Ishimaru, have feelings for you. And I could not focus on my studies until I properly told you. Thank you,” he turned around and began to walk out of the gym as (Y/n) ran after him.

“Wait!” She reached out and grabbed his arm, pulling him back, “Taka, I like you too.”

[lgbtq-aestheticss]

Matching weirdcore Leon and kiyondo with rainbow flag

Requested by @kiyondoishidairl

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[theonewhospeaksinweird]

This...is also something I should have left unoutlined, haha.~ Love Taka-kun, though.~ Best boi.~