#i feel bad cus i accidentally ignored u sorry

[miyomiikonran]

As always, I reemerge from the void to write about smth I just watched.

Honestly I didn't expect myself to enjoy Helluva Boss as much as I did! And once again, I have to thank the fanbase for it, as I decided to watch it after seeing endless cool arts and analyses of certain characters that made me give it a chance, despite not being all that convinced, mainly due to main character(s) and designs. But about this later!

You see, I happened to know Vivzie's art style and some of her early YouTube animations that I stumbled across accidentally as an older teen, so when I saw Hazbin Hotel pilot, I knew I would love to watch it even if just to see what that one artist I recognize is up to lately. Overall theme was pretty appealing to me too, as I enjoy this kind of reversed dynamic where sinners aren't as bad as one would assume and can do good if they want, while the good ones, often portrayed as religious side and/or heaven is called out for their mistakes. Sorry not sorry, childhood religious trauma here 🤷 Later I just grew to like certain characters (mainly Angel Dust, Alastor and Husk) so I knew I would watch it just to see what's gonna happen with them.

However, with Helluva Boss... Sadly, main characters at the first glance didn't seem like my kind of thing, overall aesthetic with more animalistic designs weren't my thing as well, so I just intended to skip it. Well, I did for a long time as you could see! But fandom did what the fandom does the best, hyping about their favourite characters of the show both in art and writing, which always is such a hook for me, as I love to hype and hyperfocus on things I love too. In particular, I saw multiple people talking about Stolas and Fizzarolli, both of which were the closest to my liking kinds of characters. They ended up being my two favourites after watching the whole show uwu Other than them, I absolutely adored every moment of Moxxie and Millie being two sweethearts against all odds! Can't count how many times those two dorks made me laugh!

What's funny, both shows did exactly the same impression on me with their main characters though, I couldn't care all that much if it wasn't for others around them >u>" Charlie just isn't all that appealing due to her trying to be picture-perfect, almost like a Disney princess, so I'm gonna wait for some more drama and action around her. I really liked the moment when her and Alastor made a deal, I saw it as her finally leaving the peaceful way behind when faced with ignorance, so I'm interested to see how that goes and if I will change my mind about her.

With Blitz... I suppose the reason why I don't like him very much on his own is that his actions and words are very exaggerated (duh, it's set in hell, obviously they will be awful) but at the same time it didn't seem like he suffers the consequences for what he does and how he treats others (at least all the way till now when it finally started to bite his ass) and even when he sees he hurts people (like when rekindling his relationship with Fizzarolli) he still doesn't change his approach towards others. I'm pretty sure we might dive a bit deeper into his past and reasoning since for now it was just briefly mentioned and shown in flashbacks, not directly through his eyes, so maybe my judgement will change as well. He gives me mixed feelings, especially his struggles with self-worth and pushing people away hit close to home, but his violent reactions and absolutely horrible word choices push me away a bit. However, if I would have to choose between him and Charlie, Blitz wins me over so far cus his struggles are much more complex and messy, it's intriguing even if it makes me mad lol. And Charlie is just *shrug* here I suppose. No offense to the fans of either of those characters, not my cup of tea and that's all.

In the end, once again, thank you to the artists for their fanart and to everyone who takes their time to analyze and make threads about what they liked about these shows! It really can convince others to watch even if they didn't plan to at first! I'm glad I gave Helluva Boss a chance in the end!

[marsbotz]

Hi Hi! I wanna hear your headcanons! No matter if you do one or five I still wanna hear it. I know you said that they can be hard to explain so take ur time if you decide to do this :) 🌴

OK. LETS GO. sorry ik this is gonna be so long already

1. lgbt hcs for the ninja since i did pix

lloyd: agender pan (they/them)

kai: transmasc bi (he/him)

jay: nonbinary gay (they/it/he…. lol <- projecting)

cole: transmasc gay (he/him)

zane: nonbinary bi (he/they)

nya: lesbian (she/her). theres probably some gender in there too but its not a solid hc for me

jay and cole are dating as of s5… ISH. and kai and zane are dating as of like s6… or s8. i ahvent worked it out. nya and pix r dating as of like s5 TECHNICALLY lol but s8 proper. cus shes Real now

2. elemental powers and stuff. lets get interesting

MY HC is that all the elements come from the original powers of creation. so the fsm created the original 4 elementals as like protectors of ninjago . and over time as the powers got passed down they mutated or diluted so u get stuff like smoke coming from fire and mind coming from ice (the future vision part). and as of seabound ig water and wind are completely separate but obviously at some point got similarly diluted so long ago even wu didnt realise they were smth separate

essentially this means that while each element still has connections to its dragon roots (see s4 elemental dragons) only the 4 creation elements can use dragon form.

the elements themselves manifest as dragons similarly to the end of s15 (think kai saying “is that… us?”) and the elements kind of …. ARE an elementals whole being.. almost like their soul. the dragons they can summon are a reflection of this (think like.. the titanium dragon for zane)

my approach to stuff in ninjago that is inconsistent or just silly is either to ignore it or warp it into smth that… kind of makes sense. so here my explanation for the powers inconsistencies in the first few seasons lol

the ninja needed the golden weapons to use their powers in the first few seasons despite it later being revealed they were inherent to them simply bc they were too young. powers usually start to manifest around 18 and without training they might not develop past like. accidentally giving ppl static shocks or smth. and this is bc of the dilution of powers over time and the general … lack of need for them in the modern day. but any power can still become massively powerful if trained! lloyd is a special case in that hes able to access his powers from very young due to being. directly descended from the fsm. and similarly the ninja can all use theirs fairly young as the creation elements… nya is able to access her powers at a younger age due to her … different lineage haha

the reason the ninja cant use their powers proper until lloyd donates their golden power is bc as lloyds protectors their power channels into lloyd. in a normal scenario they would have the golden weapons to channel their own powers similarly to how thors hammer worked in ragnarok. and they would also be older and more able to access their powers. but fate works in strange ways lol

i realise im kinda contrarian abt this lol but the ninja r like canonically resistant to their own element so i think they would not have scara from their own element. so like kai burning himself and stuff haha. its a really cool design trope tho .. but in my mind they wld be more likely to have scars from each other. so jay having burn scars and stuff! similarly kai would feel warm to everyone else due to his internal heat but would feel the cold so bad. kai is out there in like 20C/70F weather shivering teeth chattering. and the opposite is true for zane but he has cooling fans so its not as bad haha

umm… one last thing vaguely related to elements i was thinking abt yesterday. the human form taken by the fsm and like. all the elementals and whatever. its not their real form. the fsm is really more of a divine mix of oni and dragon but his power is like that thing where normal ppl kinda… cant comprehend it. so he takes a simpler form when travelling to ninjago and uses this as the basis for the people he created to populate the world. Yes sorry for putting religion in ninjago. the writers did it first

but it is technically still possible for wu garm and lloyd to access these forms. after his bite garmadon slowly starts to show physical traits of the oni.. and lloyd becomes a version of this original form when using their golden powers. both wu and garm technically have access to it as well but dont rlly ever… it doesnt rlly have a practical purpose other than flight lolol and i think wu is both too humble and too afraid to ever rlly tap into his oni side proper to access it. but wu was strangely good at flying in s15 huh… ^_^

ok actually that might do for now this is crazy long. id like to maybe talk more abt garmabros in another post cus i have lotttsss of thoughts abt them. thank u for askingggg!!!

[dancingazaleas]

miche zacharias | beauty & the beast

this is for @izukine ‘s ‘fairy tale and mythical creatures’ collab! love you so much liyah <333

tagging: @yeagerslut @xenihime @fiaficsxo @mitsuluv @sukunas-lady @onyxoverride @rintarouss (cus ur a miche fucker. sorry for not warning u abt the tag)

edit: this is unedited, i’m so sorry for any typos.

warnings/tags: cursing, eventual smut, smut, nsfw, romantic sex, size kink(i guess if u squint?), fingering, oral sex/cunnilingus, missionary sex, vanilla

miche was always just a little bigger than anyone around him. he stood like a skyscraper at 6’5, towering over all of his peers. he was more broad one would be at the chest, a tailor once said his bust was around 150 centimeters.

miche was seen as an absolute beast because of this. and it didn’t help that miche’s hair was shaggy, stubble coating his upper lip and jaw, and he had a sniffing problem. he thinks the nose is really what sold everyone.

and in effect, miche was feared. feared by the people in his village, and sometimes even by his own friends. the dark and looming castle he lives in was where he forced to, along with his companions that stood up for the meek man that they called a beast.

the village often sent people who they’ve decided to shun to his estate, expecting for the beast to kill them in cold blood.

in reality, he just sent them to the next village over. he didn’t feel like being disturbed.

it was nothing different when he saw you running to him, tears falling from your pretty eyes while consistently looking over your shoulder. behind you, he noticed a crowd with pitchforks along with torches, screaming for you to get back here to burn you at the stake.

“help!” you cry, “help!”

you stumbled over your own feet, hands clamping down onto his clothed biceps and sobbing while looking at him.

“the next village over is—“

“no! sir, no matter where i go,” you shake your head rapidly, “i will be hunted. hunted for reading the books!”

you looked so desperate clinging onto him, eyes flashing when you cry once more, “you’re the only one who can help me!”

he looks back to the crowd that nears the gates of his home, silently wrapping his arm around your shoulder and pulling you to his chest. the crowd skids to a stop, especially when miche steps forward and manages to yank a pitchfork from their hands.

“this girl is with me,” he announces, jabbing at the air to back them up, “leave now or die.”

the crowd gapes at the sight of you gathered to his chest, but backs off nonetheless. there was nothing they could do against the man that they call a beast.

miche leads you into his home, introducing you to friendly faces that were spread across the house.

“what happened?! did you get rid of the—whoa-ho-ho! who’s this beauty, michey,” someone with messy brown hair exclaims, eyepatch covering their left eye.

“hanji! quit being so disrespectful,” a man follows behind them, tugging them by their shoulders from behind.

“this young maiden was followed by a mob. she read the forbidden books, based off of her words she’s said to me. they planned on hunting her down even if she goes to the next village over,” he leads you past them to a bathroom.

“that’s saddening,” a baritone voice said, the frown evident in his voice, “she's staying with us i’m assuming?”

if his voice wasn’t enough to make you feel small, his looks definitely were. a blond man with bushy eyebrows and a prosthetic arm stood in front of you with something that you can say was a gentle smile. behind him lingered a shorter man, bags hanging from his eyes, one of which had a scar running through it and down to his lip.

“no shit, erwin. miche isn’t heartless,” the crude words make you crack a smile.

miche ignores their comments, “where’s nanaba? she needs a bath and i don’t fully trust her to be alone.”

“what am i needed for,” a feminine person waltzes into the room, a light look on her face.

“this young maiden needs to be bathed with a loose eye on them,” nanaba gently takes your hands into their own.

“what?! why couldn’t i do it?!”

“because you can barely bathe yourself, shitty glasses,” levi grunts and sits on a plush couch in front of the warm fire. you notice he has two prosthetic fingers.

nanaba leads you away before you can hear hanji’s response. you open your mouth to ask a question, but find yourself stuck on what to address nanaba as.

“you can address me as whatever makes you comfortable,” you find that she’s peering at you from over her shoulder.

“oh! i’m so sorry,” you sniffle.

“don’t worry about it, you’re not the first, and you won’t be the last. now, what was on your mind?”

“that man… miche, i think the townspeople called him, he’s really kind. he saved me from being burned,” you murmur loud enough for her to hear, “why?”

nanaba took you into a bathroom room and shut the door behind her, “i can’t say i know. the last person he took in was levi, and it wasn’t exactly his choice, more of erwin’s. i think he smells something in you.”

“that’s right, the townspeople wrote that he had the nose of a dog.”

“he does. he’s usually able to tell if someone is good or not just by their scent,” she turns on the bath, “i think he likes you.”

you deny her statement with a laugh, fanning your hand just before you get undressed. you doubt that a beast such as himself could like someone like you.

————

months passed, and as the days went on you found yourself falling in love with miche. the same man who used ‘beauty’ as a nickname for you would bathe in how you’d give a bashful and swat his arm.

truly, he was more like a bear. big and scary, but also cuddly—as much as a bear could really be—and soft. miche had a heart of gold, that much was obvious when he started to wear it on his sleeve.

he cherished his time with you, even if others were around and he wanted you to himself. he loves the wandering gazes you give when you sit under the wisteria tree in his garden. the look of curiosity that brightens your face, eyes wide and staring at the world he used to think was cruel.

miche tried not to be a sap. he hadn’t ever since he was born, and he didn’t want to start now. but he couldn’t help it.

if the world that shamed him and hurt him was able to create such a kind yet sarcastic beauty, then maybe it wasn’t as bad as he thought.

but he was scared of hurting you. in more ways than one. mentally, miche was a quiet and seemingly unaffectionate person, even with someone he loved. miche also had a tendency to be blunt at times, and it has made you upset on multiple occasions.

physically, however, miche’s terrified of being with you just because of it. as you’ve observed, miche isn’t exactly small..

but you practically make him feel as such.

especially right now as you crack jokes with him and teaching him how to waltz. it doesn’t help that you’re leading the dance and that he was stumbling over your feet.

“miche, step this way with me,” you’re incredibly patient.

“i’m scared i’ll step on your foot,” you give him a stare.

“you already have,” you laugh, “it’s okay if you step on my foot, you’ll get the hang of it.”

eventually, he’s able to synchronize his steps with your’s. you trade off the leadership to him, hands on his shoulders. he fumbles a lot more than before, leading to you fumbling over him as well. your shoe presses into his own, and you wince for him while muttering an apology. he’s about to tell you it’s fine, but before he can, he’s stepped on your dress. you yelp and instinctively cling onto miche as you fall onto miche’s bed, dragging him with you.

his arm is immediately at the small of your back and his other hand manages to hold himself up. you flop back onto the mattress when he takes his arm away, cheeks flushed red as he stared down at you.

you look so pretty under him, hair spread beneath you and hands laying next to your head palms up. your pretty lips are parted and your eyes are wide and fluttering.

when he realizes he’s staring, he starts to get ready to get off of you.

“wait!” you gently hold his biceps, stopping his once abrupt movement.

your arms reluctantly and slowly wrap around his neck, eyes darting continuously to his face and to your arms. miche’s breath gets caught in his chest when you pull his face closer to your’s.

“miche… can i kiss you,” you whisper, breath tickling his skin.

miche’s too afraid to speak, so he nods.

your lips start to tingling whenever they’re connected to miche’s heat embarrassingly shooting through your body and to your tummy.

when he pulls away, you accidentally let out a whimper and rub your thighs together. miche’s face lights up again at how needy you look underneath him.

he kisses you again, intertwining his fingers with yours and leaning his weight onto them. he subtly shimmies your body up the mattress, tongue poking at the inside of your mouth. it elicits a soft moan from you, the noise shooting sparks straight to miche’s cock.

“love you,” he sighs with his lips trailing down your neck, large hands shyly starting to grope at your chest.

“love you too,” you bite your lip, watching him undo the buttons at the front of your shirt.

“is this all okay,” his lips tickle your skin as he drags them across the skin of your collarbones.

“yes… yes,” you mumble, slipping out of the shirt and your bra and throwing it somewhere across miche’s room.

miche nibbles at the skin on your breasts, fingers pinching your nipples. you sigh dreamily, hips wiggling from where they lay on the bed. he kisses down your tummy and slips the skirt you’re wearing off of your body.

you’re wearing plain white panties, embarrassment hitting you like a truck. miche doesn’t seem to care at all though, just slips them down your leg and throws them somewhere in his room.

you put a hand on your chest when he spreads your legs, trying to regulate your almost erratic breathing. you couldn’t believe that this was even happening.

soft pecks tickle your calf, slowly trailing up to your thigh and to the trimmed hair of your labia. breaths grow heavy when his tongue hesitantly prods at clit, fingers digging themselves into the wild sheets of his bed.

after seeing your small flinches, miche closes his lips around the bud. you immediately throw your head back as he starts to suck and lick at it, electricity shooting down to your toes that are curled over his shoulders.

he slips a large finger into you, bending it with caution. you buck your hips with a throaty moan, sealing your eyes closed when miche picked up the velocity of his pace.

unlike with waltzing, miche was getting the hang of it fast. so fast that he’s already slipping a second finger into you, thrusting it at a teasing pace that wouldn’t be able to get you off.

you cry out, the scent of pleasure coating your entire body. it has miche groaning against your clit, a loud and desperate moan being let out in response.

miche’s slipping in a third finger, continuously thrusting in and out whilst curling them.

“miche! miche!” you let a hand get tangled in his hair, gently tugging as if you were trying to rut against his face.

“gonna cum—oh my god! i’m gonna cum,” you whine breathlessly and miche continues at his pace.

you cum seconds later, legs trembling from where they lay over his shoulders. he pulls away and immediately wipes away your juices off of his face with the back of his hand, immediately rewarding you with a sweet and passionate kiss on your lips. you whimper against his rough lips, fingers tugging at the shirt he still had on.

he chuckles when he pulls away, hastily taking off his seemingly elegant clothing and throwing the sheets over your bodies.

miche knew it was going to make you both hot. and miche knew he was paranoid of anyone walking in, even though he knew that everyone wouldn’t bother him. but still, the sheets acted as a shield from the world.

this time was only for the two of you, no one else.

his hand pumps his cock whenever he starts to guide it to your stretched out slit. you don’t exactly realize just how big miche actually is until the head of his cock is pushing into you.

the sting that shoots through your body is immediate, and you immediately cling onto his back. you bite your lip whenever he keeps slipping himself in, pausing when you’ve managed to get a quarter of his cock inside of you.

you pant as tears prick the corner of your eyes, trying to relax your obviously tense body as miche tries to distract you with soft and gentle kisses. he whispers how good you're doing, even rubbing circles into your clit with the pad of his thumb to help loosen the tension.

when you calm down and tell him that you're ready, he continues to slip into you with slowed movements. the stretch is more painful than before and as he slides deeper and deeper into you, you feel like his cock gets bigger with each inch. you stop him again, taking deep breaths and telling yourself that you can do it. you only had a few more inches left, then you would feel good.

when he finally bottoms out, your breath leaves your chest. it feels like he’s in your throat and the intense feeling makes you cry again.

“so full, ‘m so full miche,” you whimper while he wipes away the tears from your face.

“i know, love, it’ll feel good soon,” his voice soothes you.

when you calm down again, the realization at how every part of miche’s cock reaches you comes down upon you.

“m-move, please, move,” carefully wrapping your legs around his waist, you whisper in his ear.

his thrusts start off slowly and deep, moans falling from your lips each time he bottoms out and the tip of his cock hits your cervix. when he realizes that you’re alright, he speeds up his pace.

the way he ruts into you makes you produce a broken scream, scratching at his back and throwing your head back. you’re already starting to feel that certain knot in your tummy again, and you wanted to try to hold it back but the orgasm crashes into you unexpectedly.

you sound so broken underneath him, digging your nails into his skin and squeezing him close to you.

“fuck! thank you, thank you,” you sob, “love you, love your cock.”

he grunts in response, ignoring how your walls suffocate him. he doesn’t help you ride out the orgasm, only speeding up his pace to chase after his own orgasm.

you whine at the sound of his skin slapping against your’s, heat spreading down to your chest. you’re going to come again with the way miche jackhammers into you desperately.

“miche, miche! fuck—please!” your vision whites out as your body thrashes under miche’s hold.

miche can’t ignore how hard your walls grip onto his cock, groans spilling out of his mouth as his orgasm creeps over him.

he orgasms with a breathy grunt, grinding his hips into yours and pumping his cum into you.

when he comes down from the euphoric high, he kisses your lips. your eyelids are heavy after miche pulls his softening cock out of you.

“love you,” he mumbles against your skin after he’s fetched a wet rag and cleaned you up.

you hum in response, too tired and weak to even reciprocate with words. luckily, he knows what you were trying to say. he pulls you into his warm chest, a soft and satisfied hum falling from your lips.

you drift off with his hand rubbing your back. the last thing you remember thinking was that miche was definitely a beast in some aspects.

[nozakiu]

Maybe Sakura gets sick and misses a few days of school and Nozaki gets worried and goes over to visit her! (If you want to that is!)

aww this is actlly rlly cute cus can u imagine how lost nozaki would feel? he and sakura hang out so much theyre like attached at the hip, he’d be so confused when one day shes just absent from class.

___

Nozaki gets so used to seeing Sakura that when she isn’t at school for a few days, it sticks out like a sore thumb in his mind.

He remembered standing blankly at the school gates in the morning, waiting for Sakura’s cheerful face to bound towards him and bubbling with some sort of gossip or news that she’d always be eager to share, because honestly the cute girl can never keep her mouth shut. They’d meet at the front gates on the campus and wander through the halls together, stopping at each other’s lockers and chatting up until class began. 

And as he realised, when the morning bell rang and he still hadn’t seen the redhead at all in the courtyard, that Sakura wasn’t there, he oddly felt like some sort of lost puppy.

If any of their friends noticed the way Nozaki quietly poked each of them to ask, “do you know where Sakura is?” with concern lacing his usually monotonous voice, they didn’t say anything.

Lunch ended up being quite boring, with Nozaki sitting by himself with a decorative bento on the table and an empty seat across from him. Thankfully, Hori swooped in and made small-talk to keep Nozaki from looking like a total loser.

When it was the end of the day, and Nozaki would usually wait again at the courtyard gates for Sakura so they would then walk to his apartment together to work on manga together, Nozaki found himself lingering still - as if he expected Sakura to still come bounding.

He didn’t want to text her even though it was only one day for fear of possibly looking pathetically clingy, but he will admit that his place was uncomfortably quiet as he worked by himself into the evening, the seat at his table blank and the air quiet.

(He’s so used to hearing Sakura’s presence, her humming and bumbling as she works.)

When the second morning turns up similar as the day before, with Nozaki stupidly standing by himself at the gate waiting for the short girl to appear at his side, Hori has to say something because Nozaki looks like a lost puppy and honestly, he kind of pities the big guy.

“Ay, good morning, Nozaki,” he called. “You’re looking like a buoy lost at sea. What’s up?”

Nozaki nods at him in greeting, before asking, “do you know where Sakura is?”

At that, Hori raised an eyebrow. “No, why?”

“She doesn’t seem to be here today, and she wasn’t at school yesterday either.”

“Why don’t you ask her yourself?” Hori asks, in a tone that wasn’t unkind. “You have her number, don’t you?”

When Nozaki stoically turned away without answering, Hori tried to hide his smirk.

“Ah, Nozaki,” he said cheekily, and started walking towards his class as the bell rang. “You’re such a fool sometimes.”

___

It was the third day that Nozaki finally did something.

He was thoroughly worried at that point - and when he finally got himself to send a text to Sakura at he stood by himself at the courtyard gates that morning, he wondered why he felt so nervous about it as he typed out a simple message.

nozakiYou haven’t been at school for a few days. Are you ok?

sakuraah nozaki~! (*´ I `)ﾉﾟ i am sorry i haven’t been able to work on your manga with you for the past few days. i have been sick :-( so that is why i haven’t been at school.

nozakiOh I’m sorry to hear that. Are you feeling better?

sakurabarely (╥ω╥)  i have got a really bad cold, my throat is awful ! it’s been so boring to stay inside all this time but i don’t want to accidentally spread it towards other people (~_~ )

nozakiWould you like me to come over? I can make you some soup and keep you company.

sakuraaaaah~! nozaki that is so nice! but i don’t want you to get sick! please don’t feel like you have to do that (; ω ; )

nozakiI don’t mindI’ll be at your place after school today.

sakuranozaki-kun! (ノ_please dont feel pressured!!!!!

sakuraaish, nozaki. what will i do with you?(─‿‿─)___

As promised, Nozaki knocks on Sakura’s door a clean hour after school, a small thermos in one hand and his book bag in the other. He greets Sakura’s parents with a small bow and smiles, and they lead him into Sakura’s bedroom.

The air is stale and the curtains are closed, and Sakura’s curled up on the bed and she yelps when she sees Nozaki standing at her doorway.

“Ack, Nozaki-kun! I look awful right now, oh gosh, my hair is terrible right now, let me just tie it up first before you look-!”

“Your hair is fine,” Nozaki says and he ignores the mess of Sakura’s room and sits at the desk that’s next to Sakura’s bed. He opens up the thermos of soup he had made for her and prepares her spoon and napkin, before holding it out to her as she sits up. 

Even sick, she still looks endearingly adorable. Her hair is tied up in a messy bun this time, strands framing her rosy face where her cheeks and nose are pink. He can hear it in her voice that she’s still definitely sick, and he stifles a smile as Sakura gingerly takes the thermos from him and spoons some soup into her mouth.

“Ay, this is delicious! Thank you so much for visiting me. I hope you don’t get sick by being around me.”

Nozaki quietly beams under her praise, but on the outside he just shrugs nonchalantly. “I don’t care, or mind. I wanted to.” He reached into the book bag he brought with him, and gave her some papers. “I also picked up the homework you missed. It’s not a lot though. I can help you if you need it.”

Sniffling, Sakura puts down the thermos and takes the papers. “Ah, Nozaki-kun, where would I be without you?”

Nozaki thinks about how lonely and listless he felt when Sakura wasn’t there with him, and he wonders the same thing to her.

“It’s no problem,” he says, and he can’t help but smile softly back as Sakura beams at him.

Even if it was only a few days, he missed her lots.

___

“Yaah, Sakura!” Seo yells as she barrels into Sakura, drowning her in a hug. “You’re back! Where have you been? I thought you died! I was worried I’d have to be left all alone with Nozaki for the rest of the year!”

Sakura’s laughing, her cheeks clear and back to full health, as she and Nozaki enter the courtyard together. Nozaki tilts his eyebrows at Seo’s words, but Seo just grins cheekily at him.

“I was sick, but I’m back now!” Sakura says.”I’ve missed you too, Seo.”

“Oi, but big ole Nozaki here missed you more,” Seo said, and Nozaki grunted as she elbows Nozaki in the ribs. “He was moping and looking so lonely without you here! Asking everyone, hey, do you know where Sakura is?” She pulled her face down in a mock frown and Nozaki was very tempted to hit Seo with his book bag.

At Seo’s words, Sakura feels something flutter in her chest. Nozaki missed me? He went around asking about my whereabouts? She smiles sheepishly as she glances at Nozaki, who only looks away as Seo continues babbling, already moving on to launch into whatever gossip and news Sakura missed over the few days.

And as the three of them walk down the halls, Sakura back to where she belongs right by Nozaki’s side, Hori catches them and waves.

“Ah, Sakura! It’s good to have you back!”

And that, Nozaki thinks, is something he can definitely agree with.

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[guccifloralsuits]

Harry and Kendall

Ahhh Hendall….the tru on again off again icons, (Rachel and Ross can go fuck off, Ross is a fuck boi anyways). Alrightttt let’s see: 

who is more likely to hurt the other? Harry to Kendall, because they say they want to keep it casual, but Kendall kind of wants more than Harry is giving her. Harry can be…kind of a bad boyfriend to her, sometimes who is emotionally stronger? Ah…harry. I’ve said it a lot but I reiterate: that boy has seriously put up with true bullshit in regard to fame/the media and come out wayyyy nicer than I would have. I do think Kendall’s pretty emotional strong though, bc I’m sure her family & it’s following can get to be a lot, and it takes some strength to go off and do her own thing, away from the fam business and spotlightwho is physically stronger? Harry, by a lot. Kendall’s workout is more running and elliptical, whereas harry goes hardcore weights trainingwho is more likely to break a bone? I can see Kendall drunkenly tripping in heels lol, or accidentally slamming a finger in a door. actually, I can see harry doing either of these things too lmaowho knows best what to say to upset the other? Harry knows the easiest way to upset Kendall is to leave her on read, which he does more than he wants to admit. It’s not that he…intends to do it, but he’ll often read the message and start replying but then forget about it until like 5 hours laterwho is most likely to apologise first after an argument? Harry cus’ he knows he fucked up and he feels bad about it who treats who’s wounds more often? I kinda see them doing this equally, bc they’re friends too, and were friends before it started becoming something more. they mutually trust each other to be real, and not to sugarcoat/take bullshit when it comes to the dramas/the things that have hurt them. who is in constant need of comfort? Kendall, bc in a family like hers its hard vying for attention, and so she looks for it in other parts of her life aka her relationshipswho gets more jealous? Oh they both do. Like. Really jealous. And they both know this about the other - sometimes it becomes like a power play, Kendall’s mad at something harry did, so she’ll go out and start getting on w another guy bc she knows how it’ll affect him. Harry will do the same thing, too. who’s most likely to walk out on the other? Kendall, because she’s done with the games they’re playing. who will propose? Honestly? I see them going out and getting trashed in Vegas and Kendall going “lmao wouldn’t it be funny if we got married” but then they actually go out and do and the next morning they get up to a literal “woke up married” auwho has the most difficult parents? hahahaha Kris always be trying to get harry to appear on a kuwtk episode and meanwhile harry’s the literal embodiment of the fading peace guy in that one vine. who initiates hand-holding when they’re out in public? Kendall, but they’re both very aware of the paparazzi attention they’ll attract when they do, so. in private they’re way more comfortable w it. who comes up for the other all the time? Kendall. She hates that she does it, but even now, after they’ve “broken up for good” if harry were to drunk text her in a bad situation, she’d show up. who hogs the blankets? Harry, and he’s not sorry about itwho gets more sad? uhhh, both, in different ways. I honestly think Kendall’s heart isn’t in the wrong place, but she’s kind of ignorant on a lot of matters, and I think a lot of that comes down to her fam/they way she was raised. She gets a lot of backlash for it, and (while a lot of it is deserved) I think that’s got to affect her. I don’t think she tries to create controversy - quite the opposite, actually. So when shit hits the fan, it def gets her down. W harry, it happens more in relation with the fame & expectations of people. He’s super hard on himself. who is better at cheering the other up? I think they both kind of just…let the other work through their own shit, and respect the other’s need to do it alone. They’re the embodiment of “I’m here if you need me.” like, if the other reaches out, they’ll be there. But if not, that’s okay too. who’s the one that playfully slaps the other all the time after they make silly jokes? Kendal to harry, and she’ll say something like “You are the actual worst oh my god” but she’s smiling and harry’s cackling in the background who is more streetwise? Harry. I kind of said it earlier, but Kendall’s family sheltered her in a lot of ways to the reality of things going on the world. Harry, at least, spent up until he was 16 living a normal, un-fame influenced life.  who is more wise? Harry, and I think he actually makes Kendall a better person, too, in a lot of ways. who’s the shyest? I think they’re on the same level with it, and are comfortable with the silence in each other’s presence. They don’t need to fill every second with unimportant words. who boasts about the other more? the media are hellhounds, so neither, publicly. Kendall, privately. who sits on who’s lap? Kendall on harry’s lap have u seen those yacht-gate photos just saying gdhjkhgdfghjsk

anyways thanks for this woooo also im like 80% sure only angel is about her, so. do w that what u will :) 

Send me ships and I’ll answer these questions about them 🙃

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ALL TEXTS PLS :)

Send “✆” for a MORNING text. 

[ ✉️ → CONNOR. ]  Good morning. Me and Adore are doing well. It’s currently 6:54AM, Day One and i think she’s having fun in that little tank of hers. I added some accessories last night.  

[ ✉️ → CONNOR. ]  IMAGE ATTACHED.PNG

[ ✉️ → CONNOR. ] I'm going to be texting you about me and her and how we’re doing every hour. Put me on you mute if you wish but i’m going to be doing this until day 100. 

Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT. 

[ ✉️ → CONNOR. ] you’re so stupid. you’re such an ass. but I love you. 

[ ✉️ → CONNOR. ] even if i don’t show it. 

Send “☎” for a RUSHED text. 

[ ✉️ → CONNOR. ] i am at the store right now and i’m not sure what kind of fish food to pick ? if im not ready for this then i cant be ready to become a mom ok just answer me quickly what type of food should i get ???! they all look so different but yet similar. answer me now !

Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text.

[ ✉️ → CONNOR. ] waht the fuk does keke have that i dnt? like what do YOU c in her? fr real THO? how does sum1 go from a ferrari ( ME )) toa station wagon(KEKE)? lemme kno.

[ ✉️ → CONNOR. ] ALSO . is it bc....shes />?? nice and doesnt get u piss ?! cus if it is then thats a bad mattch for u . comehome. jaehyun is borinhg me w his love life

Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text. 

[ ✉️ → CONNOR. ] Did some shopping today and bought this cute little leather mini skirt. There’s a small problem though. See, it looks good on me, but I can’t tell if it’ll look just as good on the floor of your bedroom. 

[ ✉️ → CONNOR. ] probably not right ?? yeah i should just return it and call it a day. 

 Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text.

[ ✉️ → CONNOR. ] how late does Taco Bell stay open?

[ ✉️ → CONNOR. ] Get extra hot sauce. and get those Doritos loco tacos or whatever theyre called - bring them asap.  im not gonna take no for an answer. 

Send “✘” for a HATEFUL text.

[ ✉️ → CONNOR. ] i know you don’t like me or you don’t ever want to hear from me ever again but can you just read what i’m about to say instead of ignoring me. you could leave me on read but i just need to know that you saw this. 

[ ✉️ → CONNOR. ] i hate you for making me feel like this. i hate you for making me feel like i’m important. i hate you for making me these feelings which i don’t deserved. i hate you minjae

Send “#” for a RANDOM text.

[ ✉️ → CONNOR. ] did you know that there have been situations where goldfish have been trained to do tricks like swim through mazes, through hoops, or even push a ball into a net?????????? did you ???????? is that why you got adore ???

Send “@” for a SCARED text.

[ ✉️ → CONNOR. ] Hey, I know its the middle of the night and you have early morning opening, but do you think you could come and get me? Things didn’t go so great tonight and I’m too shaken up to drive.

[ ✉️ → CONNOR. ] I just need to see you.

Send “%” for a CURIOUS text.

[ ✉️ → CONNOR. ] So at first I was 100% sure your middle name wasn’t, in fact, ‘asshole’ but now I’m not as sure..

[ ✉️ → CONNOR. ] what the hell is it ???

Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text.

[ ✉️ → CONNOR. ] The Devil has a British accent.

[ ✉️ → CONNOR. ] oh. yea- that was meant for yeeun not you sorry. 

Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.

[ ✉️ → CONNOR. ] i like you, connor. in fact, i love you. i said this earlier but you just need to get this into your head. yeah i was a dick to you but that doesn’t mean that i hated you. i just didn’t want to get close to you because in the end, i would be the one to end up ruining this.  i don’t want that. we might never ever be a couple but it’s good that you know this. i don’t want to lose you connor. i don’t expect anything from you. or at least - i don’t expect too much from you. the only two things i could ever ask you for is to feel the same way as i do and to not be the one that ends up leaving me. it would be much less painful that way.

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[6:02:44 AM] Nat: hay gurl

[6:04:11 AM] Nat: i know you there

[6:04:13 AM] Nat: i sense it

[6:04:23 AM] Nat: my blake senses are tingling SO HARD

[6:04:32 AM] Nat: FUCKING ORGASM OF BBLAKE