#i'm very soft............. wahhhhh.........

[strawberrisoulmate]

yearning for godot again.

that's it. that's the post.

[rui-xyz]

『Trust Me!』⇝♡

⭒Synopsis: That friendly jellyfish you found forever ago, now your boyfriend, wants to try something new with you...

⭒Warnings: Jellyfish!Rui, could be seen as virgin Rui/reader, tentacles included, semi-public I suppose, p in v (as in tentacles do NOT go inside), unprotected??, creampie??? (It's okay they can't breed), very fantastical/unrealistic in ways

⭒Setting: On the beach! (On the beach...?)

⭒Notes: Happy Birthday, Rui!!!! (I'm so in love with him WAHHHHH) Also my first time making my own divider gif! Did it turn out alright...? I took the video myself 🤭

Nearly sunset, high tide, a relatively warm night... those were the conditions where, undoubtedly, Rui would be waiting for you at the shoreline. And so, with your flip-flops making their trademark sound as you walked, you made your way towards the wet sand at the water's edge of the beach. When the foam of your footwear started to sink into the watered-down sand mush, a few emerging splashes sounded. Before you, rested half-against the yellowish ground, laid your... odd interpretation of a "boyfriend". As per the usual, his eyes were wide and puppy-like, mixed with a soft smile that spoke his appreciation for your return.

Upon seeing him, you approached and crouched down before him. He leaned up, hoisting his torso upwards with one arm while the other reached for your cheek, cupping it and pulling your lips to his. They felt cold, in contrast to yours, but not quite as cold as usual.

After a moment, he pulled away and laid back down on the sand, a smirk-like expression on his face.

"Your lips are warmer than usual," you commented.

"I had hoped. I had a thought. But, I'll let you talk your day out first."

"It was nothing special. What's up?"

"You sure? You know I just love hearing about common human antics on the day-by-day."

"Yes, I'm sure. Very few antics on this day. What's your thought?"

"Well, if you're sure... There's a... peculiar human act that I witness often on this beach. I'm assuming it's rather intimate... one saved for couples... like kissing!"

"Yes, like kissing. So, what's it this time? Hugging? Dancing?"

"Hmn, maybe? Do either of those have anything to do with procreation?"

"Pro... creation...?"

"Y-you know... mating? Breeding? Reproducing? What do you humans call it...?"

"Wha... are you... talking about... s-sex...?"

"Yeah, that sounds like what I heard! I originally saw no reason to try it with you, since my kind reproduces without such a process... But seeing and hearing it so often, it seems to be a lot more about love and enjoyment than reproduction with you humans. Is that right?"

"Uh... yeah... If that's how you want to put it..."

"Hmn, well, I'm sure you often crave such an act, no? It's only natural for any species, asexual or otherwise."

You were speechless, face easily a deep red as you floundered.

"I just wanted you to know that I'm open to such an act! I believe I'm actually well-prepared for it at this very moment, if you wish to try it now."

"Y-you're... prepared...?"

"Mhm! When I had this thought, I swam down to one of those volcanoes in the depths and made sure I was nice and warmed up for you! Cold tentacles would be quite uncomfortable, no?"

"R-right... Then... there's other things that need to be sorted out... I can't exactly breathe underwater, and crawling up onto the beach will dry you out too much..."

"That's hardly a worry. I'm a much stronger swimmer than you land-life, so I can be sure at least your head is above water at all times! Anything else?"

"Uh... yeah... Y-you're not planning on putting one of your... tentacle thingies... in..."

It took him a moment to understand as your sentence trailed off, but he then smiled welcomingly. "Of course not! I'd never treat you that way. Besides, they have no business being there. They're for grabbing, not-"

"G-got it, thanks! Then... you're prepared for this, but I..." you huffed, "not so much..."

"You mean... mentally?"

"Well, mentally, yes, but..."

"...is there some process your body has to go through? Need I remind you, this isn't real reproduction, so if you would usually need to prepare your eggs or something-"

"N-no, no! Nothing like that! W-we humans have something we call 'foreplay'."

"Ah, I've heard of that! Is it... really necessary? Anytime I've heard it spoken of, it's usually asking permission to skip it."

You scoffed. "Knowing the people around here, they fucking would... All you need to know is that... f-for insertion to take place... there needs to be lubrication... an-"

"Did you bring any?"

You paused. "W-what?"

"I'm assuming 'lube' is short for lubrication, yes? It comes in a little bottle. I see people use it sometimes!"

"R-right. No, I didn't bring any. Such costs money, and it seems unnecessary when the human body can make it itself."

"It can? Fascinating!"

"Yes, well, anyways... this preparation, foreplay, is necessary to get the body to produce it."

"Ah, I see! So, how does foreplay work?" He asked eagerly, eyes starry. You shied away slightly.

"It... requires a process similar to sex itself. Just... without the insertion..."

"Interesting... could you elaborate?" He looked at you for a moment, noticing your anxiety upon asking his question. "Ah... is it... uncouth of me to ask?"

"No, this is just... a rather obscene topic as a whole."

"Oh! Why didn't you tell me sooner? I could have tread more carefully from the start! Though, it does seem odd of humans to deem reproduction 'obscene'. Though, of course, the bare human body is too..."

You nodded along bashfully, remaining quiet.

"Well, would foreplay consist of... removing your clothes?"

"It... it can... depending on how it's done..."

"Then, let's start there!" A few of Rui's tentacles lifted out of the water, one of which waved to beckon you over. "Could you come a bit closer, my dear?"

Nervously, you inched closer, slipping your flip-flops off and tossing them towards the dry sand where the tide wouldn't sweep them out. Your bare feet slipped into the chilled ocean water, warmer at this time of day thankfully. Once you were closer to him again, he leaned up to kiss you once more, his hands rising to your face again. You flinched slightly as one of his tentacles, a bit cold, slid under your shirt, making goosebumps rise all over you.

He pulled his lips away, just a little, to whisper to you. "Forgive me, Sweetheart, I'm gonna have to get your clothes a little wet." As fast as they had left, his lips were on yours again.

It only took a couple minutes for your slightly damp shirt and shorts to be tossed towards your footwear. Being this exposed in front of Rui wasn't a rarity for you. Hell, you'd met him in a bikini while going for a swim. But moving forward is what had you bashful.

"How was that? Do you feel more prepared now?" He asked, his cat-like smile and matching tone musing. In all honesty, you were surprised you weren't soaked through your underwear. It was shameful, what you were about to do.

"Y-yeah..."

His smile only grew, and one of his tentacles wrapped loosely around your bare waist, tugging tou even closer. A chill ran up your spine at the coolness of the water. By contrast, Rui's tentacles weren't warm, but definitely warmer than the water. The cool flesh rubbed your side reassuringly.

"Sorry, Love, I know. The water must be cold, yeah?"

You nodded with a soft hum. He gave you a caring look as you felt one of his tentacles push just past the waistband of your underwear.

"I don't wanna get these too soaked either. If we take these off too, you can get in the water the rest of the way, and then I'll keep you warm!"

"Ah... o-okay..."

"Would you like to do the rest yourself? Or should I keep going?"

"Y-you can continue..."

He gave you a warm expression and brought you further into the water, carefully tugging your bra and underwear off (with the help of you unclasping the covering on your top half). Once they were also tossed, and your face became unimaginably hot, he started to gently tug you into the cold water.

Once in the water with him, Rui wrapped his tentacles around you tightly, hugging you to him and nuzzling your head. "There's my lovely sweetheart! You're shivering, but you'll warm up soon, Dear."

You curled into his appendages, finding solace in how they covered you in something slightly warmer than the water, even if still colder than you.

As expected, within a few moments, you had stopped shivering, finally comfortable and relaxed in the cool water and warm tentacles of your boyfriend. With that, he started to kiss up your neck lovingly, but considering why you were naked and up to your neck in sea water, it felt a bit more sensual.

His limbs started to wriggle in a way that felt like a nice massage and a heated rub-down at the same time, and then Rui spoke into your ear.

"Do you need more foreplay?"

"I... I dunno..."

"Ah, wait, we're surrounded by water! Won't that work just fine?"

"Y-yeah, I guess... Not to mention, I was pretty ready earlier..."

"Well, then here goe-!"

"Wha- w-wait!!"

Rui froze. Every single limb. He stared at you.

"Y-you can't... you can't just go..."

"Ah, really? What now?"

"Y-you're supposed to go slow... And with warning..."

"Alright, alright, I can do that! I suppose I'm just getting a bit impatient is all. I want my sweetheart to have a great time and feel really good!"

"Y-yeah...! And I will... if you just... go slow..."

"Right. Then... can I start now? Can I enter you?"

You felt something press between your legs, right against your folds. Through the water, you could see what exactly he wanted to "enter you" with. You swallowed nervously at the sight, then nodded.

"Mhm... s-slow..."

You shuddered slightly as you felt the ends of two tentacles slip between your legs. You gasped, almost saying something to Rui as they pushed into you shallowly, but you stopped when they stopped entering. Instead, they pulled your lower lips apart gently, allowing Rui to slip in easier.

"Does that hurt?"

"N-no..."

"Can I try to open a little further? I'm not sure this is enough..."

"Yeah, j-just a little..."

The tentacles pulled just a little more, and you could feel the stretch of your hole. Not a full breath later, Rui's tip started to nudge into you, bit by bit. You held your breath with nervousness, shivering as he reached deeper and deeper. Eventually, you could feel him bottom out in you, and God was it just too much.

"There we go! All in. Doesn't hurt, no?"

"N-no, no- mmf- n-not at all..."

"Are you sure? You seem to be struggling... Is it... that it feels good already?"

You nodded your head, just struggling to breathe without moaning. He smiled, squeezing you close, your back pressed tightly to his chest.

"Great! Then all I have to do is start moving. Slow and progressively faster and faster until you're ready for my sperm! Fufu, not that it'll do much to you..."

He slowly pulled out and pressed back in, filling your body with an overwhelming feeling that made you whimper.

"You'll tell me if it hurts, yeah? I don't know what I'll do if I hurt you and keep going..."

He hugged you tight and started to speed up. The more your noises increased, the more he got addicted to them, speeding up to hear more and more. You felt like nothing more than a doll. A doll who felt really, really good.

"You're being so loud! I think the people in your neighborhood might even hear you. That means you feel really good, right? I'm so happy I can make you feel like this! I-it... kinda feels good for me too, hehe..."

Fuck, was he ruining you. You could feel yourself rapidly getting closer, and before you could even choke out the words, your body was spasming with euphoric bliss. If you hadn't been underwater, you were certain you would've squirted.

Rui seemed to pick up on how you were feeling, giving a few more thrusts and excited praises, before you felt his cock unload into your depths.

It took a good bit for you to come down from that, gasping for breath as Rui lifted your upper half out of the water. His cock remained half inside you, with you too unbothered to change that and him not quite ready to try. Once you'd caught your breath and laid back against his chest, he finally slipped out of you.

"Was it good?" He asked with wide and eager eyes.

"Yeah... yeah, really good..."

"Great! Then you feel loved? You feel like you can understand how much I love you?"

"Mhm..."

"You look a little tired too..."

"Y-yeah..."

"Maybe you should go home... I'll be here tomorrow, so we can do this all over again, fufu!"

[prismaticpichu]

I saw this on TikTok and it reminded me of Sephiroth and Zack 😭

So now I'm imagining a scenario where Sephiroth questions Zack about this

Shshshshshhsus WAHHHHH!! 😭😭😭 That is SO ZackSeph coded!!! 💙💚 Parallel perfection!!!! 💕💕💖

Alongside cooking up a short fic of my own, the legendary @dyradoodles also has a fic that covers this very premise!! 💖 Enduring Camaraderie is the title. One of my all time favorites from their amazing ZS collection!!!

~

“I… I just don’t understand.”

Zack glanced up from his PHS, sunny eyes blinking curiously, having been sitting on the couch beside his best friend when the enigmatic question was posed.

“Whatcha talking about, pal?”

There seemed to be something weighing down Sephiroth’s gaze as he closed the computer in his lap, silver bangs wilting over his troubled expression. “It… it just confuses me sometimes,” he explained quietly. “It confuses me tremendously. That’s all.”

“Yeah… you’re gonna have to be a liitttle more specific than that.” Zack’s countenance had sobered a little as he sat up against the arm of the sofa, sapphires growing soft with concern. “What confuses you, bud?”

Sephiroth waited a few beats before responding.

“This,” he said after a moment, gesturing with his hands around the room, emerald eyes lifting from the carpet as they drifted toward him instead. “This is what confuses me.”

“…What? My decor?” Zack blinked innocently, casting a quick glance around the paintings and knickknacks adorning the den. “I mean… I guess you could help me redecorat—“

“No, no. Not that.” Sephiroth gently shook his head. “I mean… this.” He edited his gesture so that it was signaling toward Zack and himself, velvet voice having grown soft and vulnerable in such a small swath of time, and the feline pupils carved into his irises appeared much more like glistening black orbs as he met Zack steady in the eyes.

“I mean… Us. Our camaraderie. Our friendship.”

Zack’s heart sank a few feet as he processed Seph’s delicate concern. “What about our friendship?” he blinked again. “What’s going on, bud?“

“…Nothing.” Sephiroth let his eyes float back toward the closed laptop. “It’s… it’s just. You invited me here to spend time you—to bond—and here I am, having brought my office work with me, and… and you haven’t said a single thing about it. You always tolerate me, no matter—“

“Whoah, whoah, whoah!” Zack’s voice had taken on a slightly offended tone. “I do not tolerate you, Seph. Take that back!”

For a moment, Sephiroth was stunned into silence, completely taken aback by the sudden vehemence in his friend’s voice. Even slightly cut by its blade.

And Zack’s heart immediately twisted into knots as he realized how harsh that had just came out.

Well… and for another reason.

“Hey…” Zack put down his PHS, scooting closer to his best friend. “Bud. You don’t actually think I ‘tolerate’ you… do you?”

For another meter of beats, Sephiroth was subdued into silence. Why… why was Zack trying to deny this? Wasn’t it objective? Wasn’t he always difficult to be around, a stone-cold wall of neutrality ant professionalism? That’s at least what he’d been hearing circulating around the base for years.

“Well… of course I do. You allow me to do—“

“No no no no no no.” Zack was gripping his shoulders now. “Stop with them stupid words. I don’t ‘allow’ you to do anything. I don’t tolerate shit. You know what I do, pal? I love you…” He squeezed the warrior’s unarmored shoulders, squeezing out all those hurtful and serrated thoughts. “I love every second I’m with you. I enjoy it. If I didn’t want you by my side, would I have tried with all might to become your friend…?”

Sephiroth’s mouth had fallen ajar, unsure of what to say, green eyes aching yet touched, words and emotions hovering in the small bout of silence between them.

He could only find the strength to muster one thing and one thing alone.

“…Really?”

“Of course, really…” Zack squeezed his shoulders tighter, visage melting into a quiet smile. “You’re my best friend, pal. I love you. And I love every second we’re together, whether you’re working or not! Heck…” Zack’s lips curled into a playful smirk. “You wouldn’t be the Seph I know and love if you weren’t always working your socks off.”

Sephiroth couldn’t fight his own smirk from budding at that. “Heh…” he said, knots in his soul slowly being kneaded by warm and loving hands, the truth wrapping around him like a cozy and gentle cocoon. Perhaps… perhaps he really wasn’t the burden he thought himself to be. Perhaps he could be someone whose presence was enjoyable, someone who was wanted…

Someone who was loved unconditionally, thoroughly, for everything he was.

“Therrre it is. I see that smirk!” Zack chirped, knowing his point had gotten through his friend’s stubborn head. “Can’t hide that from me.”

Sephiroth shook his bangs so that they veiled his expression. “Incorrect.

“Yeah, right!” Zack voice grew mischievous as he swiped the silver strands away. “There it is!”

“Heh. Stop it..” Sephiroth chuckled quietly as he turned away.

“Nuh-uh! Where are you goinnnn—oof!”

And in the endeavor to reaaaaachhh forward, he accidentally fell flat on top of his friend, taking him down with him in an inadvertent and Zackish belly flop.

“Get… off of me.” Sephiroth couldn’t stop the chuckles anymore, a beautiful and rich song.

“…Nah. I’m good.”

“Zack.”

“Seph!”

“Zackary.”

“Don’t call me that!”

“Fine. First Class SOLDIER Zack Fair: remove yourself from your commanding officer at once.”

“Fine, fine, fine.” Zack was still laughing as he peeled himself off of his friend, watching Sephiroth straighten back against the sofa pillows, the man shaking his head in amusement and disbelief.

“I.. I do not understand how I deal with you.”

“Yeah?” Zack smirked. “But you love me anyway, don’t ya?”

His chest still rippling with quiet laughter, Sephiroth waited a moment to respond, gazing at his friend with a playfulness and fondness that would never not seem too ethereal to believe.

“Of course.”

[spitinsideme]

*falls through the ceiling*

YOU

*pointing at u pointing at u pointing at u*

you.... you!!!!! I have something to say to you!!! you beautiful lesbian that draws good!!!!! I've got somethin to say!!!!!

you have drawn not one!!! but two!!! of the sweetest gosh darn scenes of pomni and ragatha that I have ever seen!!!! and I have something to say about that!!!! here it comes!!! watch out!!!!!

*deep breath explodes deep breath explodes deep breath*

SPITINSIDE ME YOUVE DONE IT AGAIN woooOoaaaaAaaAAAARRRRGGGGH

*falls through the same ceiling again*

*your art has caused me to break continuity itself*

I'm talking about!!!! number one!!! ragatha giving pomni a forehead kiss!!! the expressions and absolute love they share in those four panels are on point!!!!

and!!! number TWO!!!! pomni!!! comforting ragatha!!!!! its so AGKGKHLGKHGHKGLHL. ITS SO GOOD. ITS SO HECKIN GOOD. I LOVE IT. THE TENDERNESS. BEING THERE FOR SOMEONE EVEN WHEN YOU DONT KNOW HOW. THATS WHAT ITS ALL ABOUT!!!!!!! HA HA!!!!!!

another piece you made which I also fucking love that I *have* to mention: maid au with pomni comforting ragatha after a long day!!! that piece makes me go!!! insane!!!! infinite power!!!!!! WAHHHHH

*fallls through the ceiling again*

ahem. anyways. yep. I just wanted to say you're fuckin amazing and you have succeeded in killing me over and over with your art. and I have never been happier to be slain by these two adorable lesbians. you're super cool. hope you're doing well!! peacee

DETAIA !!!!OHMUGOD !!!! HI !!!! HI DETAIA !!!! SCREAMING AND SHAKING AND JUMLING UP AND DOWN IN JOY !!! I AM SOGLAD YOU LIKE THE DRAWINGS YOU GET IT !!I READ YOUR TAGS ON THE COMFORTING RAGATHA ONE AND YESS !! YOUBGET IT !!! THE TENDERNESS THE FEELING THE ROMANCE THE VULNERABILITY OF TRYING, OF TRYONG TO HELP SOMEONE DEPITE KNLWING YOU DIND IT DIFFICULT, THE LOVE YOU HAVE TO HAVE FOR AOMEONE TO LET THEM TOUCH YOU WHEN YOU ARE NOT UAED TO IT, BIT KNLWING ITLL HELP THEM !!!!! YOU UNDERSTAND IT !!!! THATS WHAT ITS ALL ABOIT ITS ALL ABOIT TRYONG ITS ALL ABOIT DOING YOUR BEST EVEN IF YOU DONT KNOW HOW TO BECAUSE YPU LOVE THEM AND YOU PUT THEM BEFORE YOU IN SITUATIONS WHERE THEY NEED YOU !!!

detaia i think i tell you this every single time you send me an ask, but i love and i look flrward to your tags every single time, i literally make art and i go god, i hope detaia will like this one and write a poem in the tags becaus of how much they love it and the feelings and everyrhinf, i think that the best thing that has comw out of me making art od two silly hirla who got like 2hat ? 5 ninites together ? is that you enjly it so much tp weite so many tags of it. i litwrally lpve when anyone wrotwa anything abour my art when they reblog it, but i especially love your tags under ir and your thoights and feelings of it. thwyre great, i apprwxiate then very much and you are the best

i will continue to make art, and you seem to like the comforting ones and the softer ones mkre so i will draw th3m more soft and wholsome and just in love ... thank you for rveryrhing ❤️❤️❤️

[icryaboutit]

I don't know if I was dreaming it or somethin' or I just accidentally deleted the ask, but someone was asking if I can do another Prefect!Yuu...

I'm just gonna do it anyways!

The start...

SUMMARY: In which everything had been normal. Twisted Wonderland style. TAGS: After Chapter 1 before Chapter 2, Prefect!Yuu origin, otherworldly shenanigans, "Everything is normal if it's happening in Twisted Wonderland" -Prefect!Yuu, P!Yuu in this story: "That's normal, pretty normal, that's weird...but normal.", P!Yuu cursing some crow WORD COUNT: 768 words

It was a great day in Twisted Wonderland, where Yuu had the rarest of rare "free time". So as any ordinary person would do, Yuu decided to better their living condition, since he needed no longer keep an eye out for the Adeuce duo and Grim.

Since somehow, they only had a half day, Yuu was able to immediately head back to Ramshackle to start his cleaning operation.

"Ugh. That damn crow..!"

Yuu had grown accustomed to cursing at a certain crow, and he did so whenever he got the time to remember the state of Ramshackle.

"I swear when I get my hands on that-! *Sigh* Let's just get this over with..."

Yuu mumbled under his breath, he placed his uniform jacket in a slightly clean place before rolling up his sleeves and forge get some cleaning supplies! Somehow...

"That crow didn't even give me some cleaning supplies for Ramshackle!"

Yuu exclaimed in anger, yet he still did his best to search for some decent cleaning supplies. As he did so he accidentally stumbled and fell on the ground.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!"

... Well not really a ground, but much more akin to a hole with unmeasurable length.

"Wahhhhh bwaaaahhh hwwwwweeeellll wwwiiisss bbbwwiiisssss?!?!"

Yuu continued to fall through the hole, he was about to curse the crow, but stopped when he saw a light that kept getting bigger and brighter.

"Oof!"

Once he reached the end of the hole, he landed on something soft.

"Uggghhh. Where am I?"

Yuu mumbled as he raised his head to look at his surroundings. What he saw made his eyes go wide with astonishment, clear awe can be seen within his gaze.

"Holy shit... That's one beautiful scenery!"

He exclaimed mouth agape. He couldn't believe this. One moment he tripped on something, falling through a hole and then get greeted by such a wonderful sight...

Truly a Twisted Wonderland experience.

As Yuu snapped out of being awe-stricken, he finally noticed that the soft thing he had landed on was a flower. The biggest flower that he had ever seen.

"It's either I got smaller, or this is normal."

He mumbled to himself before he decided to get down from the flower. All it took was for him to slide down to one of the petals, and now he landed safely on the ground.

"Sheesh! At this point, once I managed to get back to my world, I'd be dubbed crazy once I start babbling about my experience in Twisted Wonderland..."

Yuu uttered as he slowly walked, taking in the unnatural view he was seeing. It didn't take long until another unexplainable thing occurred, when he saw a bird with two human feet, pecking away.

"..."

Yuu was stunned, but quickly recovered once he reminded himself that he was in Twisted Wonderland. He had seen a man with horns, animal traits, and literally flaming hair, why would a bird with human feet shock him at this point? It may as well just be a mother trait of the beastmen for all Yuu knew.

So with that knowledge in mind, Yuu decided to mind his own business and just continued walking to wherever at this point.

On Yuu's journey, he stumbled upon very interesting things and even interacted with some who spoke to him. Everyone who greeted and talked to him looked weird and unnatural, but hey! Being the only one normal here might as well be the weirdest thing.

Yuu also noted that everyone there was friendly and courteous, which not many NRC students possessed which of course startled and made Yuu raise some suspicion and guard against them.

Even then, Yuu notes the unchanging friendliness and understanding one the person he interacted with noticed his guarded disposition. They didn't question it as normal did they push him out of his comfort zone.

Yuu was greatly surprised of course, between both worlds, he seldom encountered such considerate people. So as a response, he too was friendly and courteous at his replies.

Continuing on, he also saw some peculiar trees and fruits, along some very interesting sudden shifts. Yuu continued to shrug it off and move forward until he finally came upon a small village, at which small bumps formed on the ground were made to be housed by the people living there.

Yuu decided to approach the village to ask for some directions, but once he reached the entrance, he had the same look of astonishment when he saw the name of the village, though this time the awe was replaced by shock.

Written on the sign being shown proudly by the villagers states:

"Ramshackle Village"

[teddybeartoji]

MICKEYYY i’m sneaking out of my blanket fort… leaving a treat and some flowers on ur bed (ominously)……. 🥞🌻🌷🌹🛌 i hope ur day is going super nicely !! :33 IT’S TECHNICALLY SPRING HOW R WE FEELING it’s still gray n sludgy here :((( but i hope it’s better where u are !!!

anyway anyway i just wanted to check in w u BUT i also wanted to ask….. what hq ep are u on + who r ur faves so far ?? 👀👀 idk if u’ve met noya and asahi yet but i love them sm they’re my pookies. IT’S SUCH A FEEL-GOOD SHOW ISN’T IT it makes me smile sm too !! T—T

ily mickey i’m crawling back into the blanket fort (sneakily) (ominously)….. tell armin i love him <3

ARIIIIII MY LITTLE IRIS<33333333 i love me some ominous flowers mwahahahaha thank you they're so beautiful!!!!! IT'S VERY MUCH SPRING HERE TODAY!!!! idk how long that's gonna last but today is super super good!!! it's sunny and it's not too cold either wahhhhh i'm automatically feeling so fresh n hyped lmao I'M GONNA SEND SOME OF THE SUN TO YOU THOUGH I'LL CUT IT IN HALF AND YOU'LL GET THE BIGGER SIDE I PROMISE!!!!!

here's the guy!!!! we just went outside we both wanted to feel the sun<333333 i wanted to go to the park but uhhhh my period kinda has me in lockdown though💀💀💀 fuck that bitch but even that little piece of sun made me feel so much better already🌻🌻🌻🌻

HQQQQQQQQQ I LOVE IT SOOOOO MUCH!!!!! i'm currently on season2 ep 12!!!!! I DON'T THINK I CAN PICK A FAVOURITE THOUGHHHHHH LIKE I LOVE THEM ALL THEY'RE ALL A BUNCH OF CUTIES ok maybe hinata is my favourite................ HOW COULD HE NOT BEEEEEEEEE HE'S A LITTLE RAY OF SUNSHINEE I NEED TO PUT HIM IN MY POCKET he gets so excited over everything and ahhhh he just means the world to me.....

i was gonna make fun of his height the other day bc he really is super tiny next to all of the other players but that was until he said that he's 163cm and................................................................................. i can't really make fun of him if we're LITERALLY the same height now can i.....💀

pls i almost cried already too...... the eps with tsukishima and his brother:((((((((((((((( when he saw that he wasn't even on the court:(((( yeah that got me a little bit but i'm so happy that he's more comfortable on the team now and that he's enjoying it!!!!!!!! i love him.

kuroo is so funny too............. hehehhehehe gojo has transformed into a high schooler....................................... pls the scene where tsukki asks him why is he even giving them advice when they're techically rivals and he just goes "well, i've just always been a really nice person" as the lighting is making him seem like some angel ahsghghasghaghah so silly i loved it a lot

WAITT BUT I ALSO LOVE NOYA AND ASAHI AAAAAAAAAAAA i've never loved the whole cast of a show this is kinda crazy. everybody being so afraid of asahi just bc of his size is so funny poor guy lmao ALSO bc you know i'm on my voice actor bs did u know that asahi's va is the guy who also voices kunikida??????????????????? SO COOL

OHHHHH ANDD WHEN HINATA AND KAGEYAMA FINALLY GOT THAT FAST ATTACK RIGHT???????????? AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA THAT WAS SOOOOO CUTE I LOVE HOW EXCITED THEY ALL GET WHEN THEY GET A POINT and i love how much they all praise each other all around????? "nice receive" and "don't worry about it" and "we got the next one"????????????????? wahhhh it really is a feel good show my cheeks hurt from watching it

i think i have an extra soft spot for sugawara too!!!!! he deserves his own little mention he's a sweetheart

THIS GOT SO LONG AGAIN WHEWW BUT I REALLY AM ENJOYING IT I LOVE THEM ALLL SO SO SO MUCH they all deserve a good hair ruffle (coach ukai is getting a cheek kiss he's so fine) WAIT ALSO I LOVE THE GIRLS!!! THE MANAGERS!!!!! THEY'RE SO SWEET OH AND TAKEDA TOOO FUCKKK I JUST LOVE EVERYBODY OKAY<333

too much love i might die ari please hold me..... cue very dramatic sigh.... IS YOUR BLANKET FORT COMFY DO YOU WANT ME TO MAKE IT BIGGER? BETTER? DO YOU WANT MORE SNACKS? TEA? COFFEE? MORE PILLOWS MORE BLANKETS????????? I NEED TO MAKE SURE YOU'RE FEELING GOOD THIS IS A MUST!!!! YOU'RE MY NR.1 PRIORITY!!!!!!! anyway i hope the sun will come out soon for you too i'm making the call rn I LOVE YOUUUU<333333

[c6jpg]

hi hi hi, i'm just curious about who's your favorite bow-user character? and sword-user and polearm-user and catalyst? 💕💕💕

WAHHHHH hi hi so it varies a bit depending on personality/lore vs gameplay (although they overlap) so I'm gonna answer for both and also add claymore just to finish it off dhfjsjsjjshd

personality/lore/vibes:

bow: YOIMIYA MY GIRLLLLLLLL 💕💕💕

sword: I wish I could say ayato but I'd be lying bc he's a boring bitch. so after that albedo and al haitham, albedo's lore is SOOOOO 👌 and al haitham is always such a mood

polearm: arlecchino and shenhe!!

catalyst: wanderer easy lol. but I also really love wriothesley, yae miko, and xianyun!

claymore: DEHYAAAA MY GIRLLLL 💕💕💕 (pt. 2) I also have a soft spot for chongyun bc he was my first main

gameplay/kit:

bow: yelan her kit is so fucking hard to beat... I genuinely go out of my way to not put her on teams sometimes just so I can give other characters some love lmaooo. yoimiya and tighnari are also loads of fun to play!

sword: al haitham for on field and albedo for off field!! also kazuha is very hard to beat for meta reasons and I like ayato for brain dead gameplay

polearm: I use thoma way more than one would think so probably him fjjdksksj I think arlecchino will also be up there but I haven't leveled her/gotten used to her kit yet

catalyst: yae miko probably just based on my usage, but I also love playing wriothesley and wanderer

claymore: navia is SOOOO fun its ridiculous but I also really love using dehya as a support. actually those 2 + albedo and thoma are one of my most favorite team comps to play these days

bonus exploration:

exploring overworld without at least one of xianyun, yelan, or wanderer is painful fhjdjskjsksksj xianyun is easily my fave now since she has amazing mobility in all directions but yelan being bow + hydro is also really great for puzzles

[rosenongrata]

⋯ 𓆩♡𓆪 A/N. I ALMOST CRIED OVER THIS LOLOL :(... pls appreciate Thems™... i love them very much...wahhhhh

This morning is particularly foggy today, the Iudex notes while staring out the window. It isn't quite cold enough to frost the glass, but the fog is certainly thick enough that it obscures much of the cityscape. His lilac, slitted eyes stare back down at his crisp cup of water—this one right from Mondstadt. He can barely detect a sweet fragrance from it, giving him a little more energy than he thinks he needs. Is there sugar in here? How strange…

While pondering the genuine nature of this water, Lepus slinks into the kitchen. With silent steps, they walk up behind him where he sits at the small polished table. One hand props his head up as the other holds the pristine glass cup. With golden eyes running up and down his form, they notice the rather taut muscles in his bare back.

He must be so stressed, the bunny thinks before trotting up to him and looping their arms around his neck. While they nuzzle the fluff of his unbrushed hair, he visibly jolts when touched. He's quick to relax, at least, allowing his small lover to continue stuffing their face in his white locks.

Turning to the side, his legs shifting to rest over the side of the polished wooden chair, he notices something…peculiar.

…Are they wearing his shirt?

He blushes at the very thought. When it dawns on him that it is, in fact, his shirt from last night, his whole face turns pink.

Lepus notices this, of course, they can almost feel the heat coming from him. While they don't tease him about it, they plant a sweet, chaste kiss on his burning cheek. With laden eyes, they watch him carefully. His expression proceeds to turn from embarrassed to flustered and surprised. He clears his throat several times, giving the small bunny ample time to speak first,

"Your shoulders are so tight… Will you let me give you a massage?" Their hands drag from looping around his neck to rest on his very tight shoulders, their thumbs idly rubbing his warm skin. "It'll help, I promise." They whisper, their voice only half-unintentionally soft from sleepiness.

"I—" He sputters, losing his normal cool, collected composure. It seems to happen too often around them. "…Go ahead." He gives in, his voice small as he turns back around to allow them better access to his back.

As his eyes flutter shut, he immediately hisses at the pain that shoots through his body from the massage. He never realized he was ever quite this tense and knotted. If he had to be honest, he thought he was totally fine.

…It turns out he deluded himself into believing that.

"I'm sorry it hurts, but your shoulders are very knotted and taut. You should try meditation on your breaks." They recommend, voice sweet as the water he was drinking earlier. "Or… At least let me give you massages regularly."

"Alright, I will…think about it—ACK!" He yelps in pain and surprise, his deep voice cracking as his shoulders tighten. "I did not think a simple massage could be quite this painful…" He sighs, a cool feeling running down his body like a waterfall—relaxation following shortly after.

"It happens when you don't take care of yourself, Neuvi." They inform, their smile thin with worry. "I know you have a busy and tough life, but your poor body needs good treatment like everyone else."

"You…you are right." He shakes his head before pivoting his neck to the side to glance at them. Seeing them smile makes him smile.

"By the way… Braid your hair before you sleep." They advise, eyes pinching closer together with their smile when their gazes meet.

"…Why?" He blinks, losing his sweet smile quicker than Lepus' appreciates.

"It lessens the likelihood of nasty knots and matting in your pretty, fluffy hair!" They grin.

He chuckles, his smile returning to his pale features.

"You quite like my hair, hm?"

"Yes. It'd be a shame to cut it all off because someone didn't take care of it."

"Ah…" He murmurs, "You are right, as in all matters of the body…hair included."

"Hehe," They snicker before pressing sugary sweet kisses to his shoulders, and soon, his neck. "You're so much happier than you let on…"

"Hmm…" He hums, "Only because of you, Mon Chéri."

"Huh?! Me?! N-No… That's…that's not quite right."

"Why wouldn't it be?" He retorts.

"Uhm… Because I'm me…?"

"Do not put yourself down, Lepus." He rises to his full height, towering over his tiny lover. His hands move to their face, thumbs brushing along the fullness of their cheeks. "You are a shimmering ray of sunshine on a cloudy day."

Their eyes immediately begin to water, causing him a big fright. He hushes them with a slender finger to their lips, and his own expression dampens. He didn't mean to make them cry, they're the last person he'd ever desire to hurt.

"I… It's been a long time since I've heard anyone tell me something like that…" They sniffle as he brushes away their tears.

"Truly?" He sighs, "What a shame… You are a wonderful person, Lepus, your heart is made of gold. Perhaps something even more beautiful and rarer." He smiles down at them, hands dancing their way to their bunny ears to pet them. It helps them relax in times like these, or so they've told him.

Their face turns bright pink while their golden gaze glues to the floor.

"Hah, how cute…" He murmurs.

With swift arms, he hoists them up into the air—snug against his chest as he carries them. He sighs happily, smiling at them with nothing short of pure joy.

"You make me truly happy, Lepus." He whispers, craning his head down to brush his lips against their plush cheek. "Never forget that."

"And never forget, that no matter the time of day after you leave this world, I will watch the skies for your return."

[iammistressofmyfate]

29 for the spicy prompts please 🥺🥺

Wahhhhh! I liked this one a lot!! I hope you like it, too, friend!!!

29. Crying During Sex/Emotional Sex

[Kink Prompts]

Ronan had thought a surprising amount about his first time and what it might be like. He had never been able to put a face to whoever the guy would be, but he'd thought a lot about how he would feel.

In truth, Ronan had always thought that his first time would be...kind of messy and soft and he would feel like he'd become one with his partner. They'd be sharing an intimate experience, so of course it would feel deep and meaningful.

So when he and Adam decided they were going to have sex for the first time, Ronan had been nervous and excited. This was real. It was happening.

He loved Adam. He had been loving Adam for a very long time. And now they were going to share this experience together, this thing that would take their relationship to the next level.

Ronan didn't say anything about that. He didn't think Adam saw it the same way he did. Sex was sex to Adam. Sure, he cared about Ronan very much, but Ronan didn't think it carried the same meaning.

But Adam was gentle and sweet. It was awkward and sort of painful. They went slowly and used so much lube and they laughed a lot more than Ronan would have thought.

When Adam was inside him, Ronan understood why so many people equated sex with religion. He stared up at Adam, who stared down at him, both of them a little overwhelmed maybe.

"Okay?" Adam asked, touching Ronan's cheek.

"Yeah," Ronan replied. "You can...move..."

Adam did, slow and careful at first, and then faster, harder, as he got the hang of things. Ronan wrapped his legs around Adam's waist, arms around his shoulders.

Ronan didn't think he could come just from this, but he liked the way it felt, the fullness. Of having Adam inside him. Of being one.

Adam came first, Ronan's name on his lips, hips pressed tight to Ronan's ass. He stroked Ronan off, fucking him through his orgasm, and when it was over, Ronan realized he was crying.

"Ronan," Adam murmured. He rested their foreheads together, his fingers gently brushing over Ronan's cheeks, smoothing tears from his face. "Shh."

Ronan sighed softly and Adam hummed, pressing kisses to Ronan's eyelids, his cheeks.

"Are you hurt? Did I hurt you?"

"No," Ronan replied. "No. I'm fine, just..."

"Yeah," Adam murmured. "Yeah."

They stayed like that, pressed close, Adam's nose gently brushing back and forth over Ronan's.

"Tamquam..."

"Alter idem."

[mochiwrites]

Friend Mochi I return from AO3 with Thoughts. I don't think it's a secret that out of your many amazing fic series Songbird's Blood is my favourite. So as always, I was incredibly excited for the new chapter and it definitely did not disappoint. I love how much you expand your world, and how easy you make it look. Your world-building flows effortlessly with the action, just sprinkles here and there that incite curiosity without giving away too much all at once. I also want to compliment your action scenes. They're so dynamic! And finally, your characterisation, Mochi. I hope you aren't tired of me complimenting it because I'm afraid I'm going to have to keep doing so as long as you keep writing the characters so well. I love your Mumbo and your Grian, and your Impulse, and I am so intrigued by what Scott is up to. Wonderful read as always, very gay, can't wait to see what you come up with next, friend :D

VOID BELOVED!!!!!!

thoughts for me??? ueueueue

I love all three of my ongoing aus equally but god... songbird.... I think that's the one I'm the Most excited for rn !!!!!!!! and I had a TON of fun with this one too!!!!

the world building in songbird is simultaneously my most enjoyable thing and my least favorite thing HFGJFHJG there's this struggle of finding that balance between giving enough so that people will understand, and holding enough back that it isn't too overwhelming. and I can tell you with 100% certainty I had SUCH hard time finding that balance when writing mumbo explaining how glyphs work.

it's like that -- because I know Everything about the world thus far, it's easy to just info dump everything because it's difficult to pick out what Exactly is important Right at that moment. but I'm glad it paid off in this one!!! :D

AAAAAAA TY !!!!!! action scenes my Mortal Enemy (real not clickbait) why do I keep writing aus with action -_-

void I'm going to sob at you each time you mention my characterization wahhhhh /pos. writing mumbo and grian in this au always feels a little nerve wracking, and grian especially I always worry that I'm writing him... too soft, I guess? in songbird? and so I always worry that he feels ooc </3 mumbo too since yk. he hides his true self under this mask of detachment ghfhfjg but impulse was the One character this time around that I was like "yeah, I nailed his voice. I've been watching his streams for months, I better be able to nail his voice" LMAO

and scott... ohohohohooooo scott.

weeeeee ty voidy!!!! :D <3 I'm glad you enjoyed it <333

[laurieelaurel]

Omg, I love your blog so much! ❤️

Could I request platonic!Luke with MC who he sees as a sister figure, and the reactions of everyone to him telling them to stop bothering their sister because is the first time he calls her that

He reminds me a lot to my little brother and I think he's such a sweet kid that needs to be let act like a kid more

Brothers + dateables reacting to Luke calling Mc their sister

(Platonic!Luke and brothers + dateables x fem!reader)

omg what a sweet request <3 once again I will have to apologize for how long this took to post aha

Adorable sibling dynamic, the brothers could never compare </3

The two of you really got closer after the whole grimoire incident

Even though you yourself were terrified, hands trembling as you shield him and Beelzebub from the second most powerful demon in the devildom, you still stood up for him

Causes such a fuss about it afterwards, insisting he should be the one protecting you

He'll become just about as clingy as a chihuahua, determined to be your protector

His 'protection' is really just an excuse to spend more time around you (though he'll never say that)

He finds comfort in your presence in a way that's different from Simeon

Simeon is something much closer to a guardian to Luke, and as much as he respects him, sometimes he's harder to approach at times

(and sometimes you just need someone to talk smack with)

And that's where you come in!

At first Luke came to you to complain - the young angel has a surprisingly long list of grievances with Simeon (although most of those complaints have to do with how he views those vile demons)

Weeks turn to months and now you're Luke's most trusted confidant, he's even named you his official taste tester (much to the dismay of Beel)

Speaking of the oh so nasty demons, they're clearly taking up too much of your life, MC!

Don't you just want to move into the Purgatory with him and Simeon? He'll promise you'll only ever have to eat Solomon's cooking once a month!

What do you mean you won't?? and hey- don't ruffle his hair like that!

Rivals Mammon as the biggest tsundere you've ever met with the amount of pouting he does in an attempt to get your attention

Classes are over and you're idling around in the courtyard of RAD, waiting for Luke. He's promised to show you to a patch of flowers in the garden that he's been dying to show you. Or so you hope so anyways, because it's been almost 20 minutes since he told you to get here and you haven't seen any sign of him.

Lukeee<< Luke?<< Where are you Luke?<<

3:26 pm

>>Coming!

3:29 pm

>>I made a cheesecake for you last night and I was so excited to see you try it that I left without you! >>Sorry...

3:30pm

Wahhhhh<< You really are and angel<< and don't worry about it, I'm just hanging out in the courtyard<<

3:32 pm

"What are you doing here MC?" You look up from your DDD to meet a familiar pair of eyes. "Do you need an escort home?" he asks as he extends his hand. You laugh as you shake your head, "No, I'm just waiting for Luke but I appreciate the offer-" "Leave MC alone!" A voice yells as something collides with you. Letting out a soft grunt, you look down to see Luke grabbing onto your arm. Swatting away the hand that was offered to you, he turns to look up at you with a pout. "You said you would wait for me!" "And I did!" you answer quickly, "they were only offering to walk me home". You look up to give them an apologetic glance as you let Luke start to drag you away. "Ho-" "She said she's coming with me!" Luke interrupts, puffing up his chest as if he were trying to scare him off, "stop bothering my sister!" It takes a few seconds for either of you to fully process what just happened, exchanging a glance before you both look down to Luke.

Lucifer

Mc? care to explain??

He doesn't know when you've decided to adopt an angel as your own sibling? But he would very much like to hear an explanation

He is looking at you. he is. staring.

Pls stop, MC is just as shocked as you

He might let it slide for now, but you can still feel his piercing gaze never leaving the back of your head

When you arrive in the Purgatory Hall, it's adorable how proud Luke seems to be over after 'saving' you from the big bad Lucifer

You pat his head as you give him your thanks

You're going to have to undergo a series of questionings from Lucifer when you leave but that's a small price to pay for your sweet bby boy (and his wonderful cheesecake)

Mammon

Fight or flight response activated

There can be only one tsundere here

"Mammon, leave Luke alone-"

After the initial confusion, Mammon is giving Luke some serious side eye whenever he sees you by his side

Unfortunately for him, he never wins against Luke

Picks on him and teases him 10x more when you're not around though

He's all smug about having cemented his place as the superior one in your heart too until one day he walks by the library to see you sitting next to a pouting Luke, arm around his shoulder as you brush the stray hairs out of his face

Walks over to stop this clearly illegal business

Just as he's about to open his mouth to protest, Luke points an accusatory finger at him

Mammon freezes in place when you turn to glare at him as you wrap your arms around Luke protectively

He cannot win can he??

Resorts to making peace with Luke in an attempt to get back in your good graces, but the cycle of him picking on Luke and Luke telling you inevitably repeats itself

Levi

So now one of his biggest rivals for your attention is a child??

He's not sure if you've established this kind of relationship before since he hasn't come to school the past week

"Wha-?"

Doesn't behave any differently towards Luke but he is Jealous

He is watching when you let Luke rest his head against your shoulder and he remembers that one time you gave him a piggy back ride after he got tired walking around the carnival and-

Ooh boy is he salty, but he's not going to go out and make that as obvious as Mammon, no he’s gonna be sneaky about it

Although he might not be able to bring himself to do anything against Luke, he’s still gonna sulk about it

Once he’s got your attention, he’s gonna pull every trick he knows to keep you around

Oh nooo haha, we’ve accidentally watched 11 episodes of *insert cool new anime* in one sitting and it’s already 1 am! you might as well just stick around to finish the series… or better yet, just spend the night here-

Satan

Blinks

MC you do realize he's- nevermind

Confused but would never let you know what he's thinking

Would very much like to know Lucifer's thoughts on this happening and make his plan from there

Asks about your relationship with Luke later at some point in passing but decides he won't pay much attention to this new development

Well that's what he thinks until Luke starts getting in his way

Like the time he planned the perfect library date with you, only to have your annoying little brother introduce himself as the third wheel

Imagine how salty this man is when Luke has taken it upon himself to pull you away from him at every opportunity

Unfortunately for his prim and proper image, his self-control and restraint are already on their way out the window over this ch i l d

Huh? Is his lip twitching? Haha, no of course not... but if you can come over this way without him...

Asmo

Heyyy mc you're not gonna choose this lil brat over asmo are you?

As charming as he can be, Asmo isn't above bullying

Lucky for Luke, he is above bullying children because 'what would his fans think?'

He could blow up RAD and his fans would say nothing

He will however use every trick in the book to win you over

Pops up at every opportunity to walk you to your next class, offers to take you out whenever you want, clinging to your arm as he sings compliments for hours, anything he can think of to get your body and mind as far away from that meddling angel as he can

imagine his surprise when he loses anyways because how can you say no to Luke? 🥺🥺

Petty loser

Has settled on a strategy of straight up ignoring Luke on the pretence that he 'wouldn't understand'

"Not now Luke. The adults are talking... about adult stuff :))"

Beel

What's this about a cheesecake MC?

More upset that he hasn't been invited to taste test for Luke

But he'll ignore It for now if it means Luke is around to offer him sweets more often

As the brother with the best relationship with Luke, he may just be the only one who doesn't mind your sudden adoption of an angel

He'll help you hide it from Lucifer too (make sure to treat him to some pastries tho)

Stands up to his brothers and confronts even the light hearted teasing

"That wasn't very nice," Beel would say, arms crossed as he stands protectively in front of Luke

They could protest all they want but upon seeing how genuine he is as he goes on about how bullying is bad leads them to fold and apologize eventually

Mammon walks into the room poking fun at his height, and leaves feel guilty for tearing this adopted family apart

The one Luke sticks to like honey whenever you're not around

Belphie

Where did this child come from

And why is he getting in the way of your nap together

Not really fazed but also doesn't really take Luke very seriously

Ignores him and offers to walk you home again

Boy probably gets an earful from you at some point to stop teasing Luke :(

Kinda conflicted because as much as he's annoyed with Luke very clearly trying to keep you to himself, Beel loves the small boy and his food very much

Tentative truce

He's sure that his brothers will get just as annoyed as he is with Luke constantly acting as your 'protector' and face Lucifer's scolding

still, he doesn't underestimate his enemy; he's sure Luke's hard to say no to so don't worry, Belphie'll help you out

You don't need to say no if you don't go to school so... how bout he just pretend to sleep so you can both skip school in peace?

Dia

Same unfaltering smile on his face as he studies the two of you curiously

He's more happy than anything, that you have such a close relationship with another exchange student

That doesn't mean he's not incredibly curious though, he'll be sure to bug Lucifer about this during their next meeting

Luke isn't very sure how to keep the demon prince himself away from you though

It isn't exactly feasible to just pull you away from a conversation with Diavolo

Decides that he's just simply going to be by your side at all times so that if you do happen to run into Diavolo, he'll be right by you too

Diavolo finds this rather cute

probably let him sit in on a student council meeting just for fun one day, much to the chagrin of literally everyone else at the meeting

Barb

How cute

Guess your baking lessons have gotten more interesting with you around

Luke probably starts a one sided battle for your attention

Humours him and lets Luke think he's won sometimes

Barb is however, very aware that Luke stands no chance at stealing you from him completely

Similarly with Asmo, will also say he needs to discuss 'adult' things with MC, such a shame you can't come :C

Luke doesn't entirely distrust his beloved mentor though, so he doesn't get nearly as protective around Barb as he might with the brothers.

One time Luke managed to overhear a rather risqué joke between you two and you both spent the rest of the day frantically assuring him that there was no weird connotation at all ahahaaaa

Gotta preserve his innocence 🥺(and not get your ass whooped by Simeon)

Simeon

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Luke?? what is he to you then-???

The only rival for your attention that Luke has trouble finding fault with

Luke faces an internal struggle and a possible interrogation from Simeon

Knows how to deal with Luke the best anyways, so if Luke had gone and decided that he was bothering his precious sister, Simeon would be able to laugh it off rather easily

Probably the only one to be able to win against Luke without resorting to teasing

Luke give up for your own good, you don't need a passive aggressive lecture from Simeon

Sol

Why did you not invite him to bake with you Luke?

...Wait what did you he just call you MC?

Visible confusion followed by uncontrollable laughter

you aren't sure if you should be relieved that he dropped the question about letting him cook or worried about his reaction

Luke is not amused >:( stop laughing at him Solomon :((((

Not much changes tbh, his teasing stays the same

Such a weird 'rivalry' between the two because Luke gets pouty and Solomon gets smug

Will initiate pda in front of Luke to see his reaction

Like run off down the halls holding hands with you and Luke gasps as he chases, acting like he just saw Solomon murder your dog

actually, if you left him to date Solomon, you would in fact be killing your lil chihuahua

"We literally just touched each others hands Luke-"

[mazm-imagines]

MazM Week Day 3 prompt for warmth! The hands look weird wahhhhh, but hey. Get ready for angst i got really carried away and wrote 1k words.

The crying of a child was the only thing that kept Pyotr on his last thread. His weary jet-black eyes scanned the cart again. It was the same as always, refugees and immigrants crammed into every inch.

Why did he leave again? He couldn't remember. All he remembered was the agonizing loneliness and shame. His body was so very tired and frail.

"Pechka" was the title given to Jaehyung Choi for his warmth and generosity. He was a man truly worthy of that title. Pyotr only wished he was worthy too.

There was a reason Igor didn't follow him. He followed only "Pechka," the original Pyotr, not some fraud of a namesake.

His life really was a cheap imitation in every way, stolen too. He took Mr. Choi's name, he took his apprentices life, and he took his resources. Yet he couldn't even make something worthy come from it. He couldn't even forge a path Choi would've been proud of.

Just from behind a woman, he could already see the black and red spirit of Choi, sneering, mocking. Lev Song and Hodu not too far behind. Those demons were still eating at him, it was what he deserved.

They were gone, they were all gone. Asya, Lizaveta, Daejin, Misha…

Misha left him too didn't he? He was right, Pyotr was too soft to ever have made a change in this world. 'I hope… wherever they are, they will be happy.' He silently prayed to himself. Everyone was huddled together and the cold winter felt like nothing in their warmth.

The cold also prevented the corpses from smelling, at least, the odor was less than if it was a hot day.

Some couldn't make the trip, Pyotr barely had any of his own rations left as he gave them away, how long could he stay without water? Soon… persevere.

"Papa… I'm thirsty…" "I know… I'm sorry, we'll be there soon! I promise…"

Was that an empty lie said by his father? He wouldn't sell his child at least, he was at least trying.

Pyotr remembers it all too well. He wishes his father was like that. The bastard that started all of this…

He's long gone now, and Pyotr would never be like him anymore. He will never take again.

"Excuse me… you can have mine."

Pyotr procured the kindest smile he could, the wrinkles around his dry mouth making him akin to a kind uncle. He outstretched his last remaining water bottle to the child. All of his remaining strength was used to make sure he didn't look as frail as he was. To make sure the child wouldn't hesitate.

It was survival of the fittest, but that didn't mean he couldn't be kind. That kindness was abused long ago, but it will never happen again.

"Really?! B-but…"

His father knew wordlessly as he took the bottle from Pyotr, the look in his eyes was a mix of regret and relief.

"Now now… Say thank you to your elders." "Thank you so much!" "Of course, grow strong and well."

Pyotr gave a warm smile watching the child drink it all down. He wishes he had that energy still, even if it's the end for him, that boy still has so much to live for.

It was all starting to get fuzzy for him. 'Is this the end?' It's all the remaining parts of his consciousness could muster.

Choi… Asya… Liza… Daejin… Misha… Mother…

It was all going in and out, from cradle to grave. For what he did, he could go out with a smile. Not even the demons sneering at him could change that.

"Mister! Mister!" The boy cried out to the lifeless body sitting by him. "Son… He's gone…"

The train had come to a stop, and all the passengers could finally leave. Many bodies had to be thrown out before they could however.

"Papa…" "Remember this man alright? He saved our lives…"

Pyotr's lifeless, yet still warm body was slung over the man's shoulder, at least until he could find a proper spot.

There he placed a grey blanket and laid the body on top. White flowers dotted the peaceful field. It was dirtied with corpses, but the beauty of it all reclaimed them.

The boy only looked on with mournful eyes. However others that recognized the emaciated remains gathered. "Unknown man, we cannot give you a proper burial, and for that I deeply apologize."

"Pyotr Sergeyvich Belov, he was a good man… he is the reason I'm still alive." an old woman responded.

"Mine too…" an old man chimed in agreeance.

"A man for the people. You provided us with life at the cost of your own, an oven burning coal to sustain us."

"May you rest in peace…"

"Bye bye Mister...."

They couldn't spend any more time as they had miles to walk. With a final goodbye, all 4 mourners had left.

Pyotr had left the mortal realm, he may have thought his life meaningless, but it was with his life could he have nourished 4 more. Just as Jaehyung Choi did long ago.

He was worthy of Pechka.

[tavvattales]

Matchmaker, Matchmaker. I need your help! (genshin please)

Pronoun : her/she (I'm also straight)

Platonic or romantic relationship : I can do both, but I prefer platonic.

My lean : slim? (I don't know what lean means, but google translate says it's my body type)

Likes :

I love the natural, I found it comforting. Like the shiny waterfall and the calm lake. I always let out a "Wahhhhh" when I see those. Same like animals. I found majority of them cute and would proudly goes to pet them even if it life risking.

Dislikes :

I tend to dislike the bad behavior from people like violence, bad talking someone, insulting without any explanation and etc. but I can still accept them though. Also, I'm in diona's sight, alcohol sucks.

Love language : words of affirmation, physical touch and act of service.

Description of my personality :

INFP, ADHD, HSP, Independent and an empath.

Major of my friends knows I'm a crybaby, but they still love me. And since I get hurt so much, I have the ability to feel what others feeling. Most people find comfort from me since I know what to do when someone feels a certain negative feelings, that's how I ended up being the therapist friend.

Being a therapist friend is also one of the reasons to keep going in life. They also tells me their dark backstory that includes- uhm, very sensitive topics.

Also, major people find my jokes or my serious sentences funny, even if I actually mean it. They told me I'm like the innocent dumb people- But it saves life sometimes, like there's one time, I accidentally make my teacher laugh when she was having a bad day and is trying to scold the class. My classmates was confused a bit that time-

Oh, and I can be both housewife and girlboss according to situations too. 😍🌹

But mostly, people said I'm soft aka housewife since I'm sensitive. 👎🏻

But don't ask my male friends, they think I hate them(true) since I hate male. But find some of them pretty comfortable to be with(I act like an older siblings around them).

Oh yeah, and last one, most people can get nervous around me in the first meet since I'm very quiet with strangers. But with my close friends, they called me the crazy therapist friend that needs therapy too.

Sorry if this sounds cringe, I tried. Your writings are awesome and thank you for reading this too. Hope you have a great day!

Helloo sweetie piee~ Thank you so much for choosing Rebby's Matchmaking Services!

Let's see here. . .hmmm

Your new friend is~

Chongyun

Finding it comforting to know Chongyun doesn't have a mean bone in his body; you are able to be comfortable and completely yourself around him. Sometimes he's too nice for his own good and you aren't afraid to speak up when his other friends tease him for being gullible.

"Chongyun. . .you know Xingqiu wasn't being serious, right?" You ask him with your eyebrow raised, glancing at him worriedly. Your friend, once again got roped into what seemed to be another exorcism case for him, "Look, I'm saying this as a friend. You're too gullible. I just don't want you to waste your time hunting something that won't even be there, you know?"

Chongyun looks at you, surprised, "Really? I didn't think Xingqui was like that. . .hmm. Regardless I'd still like to check it out if it means spending more time with you!" he says with a gentle smile on his face.

"Alright, alright. If you put it like that, how can I turn you down?" You say, returning a soft smile.

The two of you travel a lot, going from place to place to help Chongyun with his investigations, knowing they won't, unfortunately, lead anywhere. Yet, you were okay with this because it meant spending time with your best friend and the joys of being surrounded by nature.

"Wwaahhhh!" You exclaim, catching Chongyun's attention, "That waterfall is so pretty!" you say, playfully slapping the back of his shoulder to get him to look.

"E-eh?" Chongyun yelps in surprise, turning around to see a gushing waterfall, the sound of the water making it hard to hear, "Whoa! You're right; it's bigger than the ones we normally see!" He shouts over the white noise, "I'm glad we came this way!"

The two of you are very considerate to each other's feelings. Being both empaths, you and Chongyun are quick to discuss how the two of you are feeling on both good days and bad.

"Y/N, what's wrong? It seems as if something is bothering you. Would you care to talk about it?" Chongyun asks, laying a gentle hand to your shoulder.

Sighing restlessly you respond, "See, that's the thing. I don't know what's wrong. Maybe I just woke up on the wrong side of the bed today. .ugh this is so frustrating!" folding your arms across your chest in disarray.

Chongyun frowns, collecting himself, "Well you know I'm always here for you if you want to talk about it when you figure out what's wrong, but for now, I'll just support you and try and make your day better!" He says in a determined manner, "Shall we go take a nature walk in the meantime to help you cool off?"

Smiling at your friend you say, "That sounds fantastic. Thank you, Chongyun. I don't know what I'd do without you~."

[teddybeartoji]

HIHIHIHIHHIHIIIIII HELLO SPRING MORNING TREAT!!!!!!!

ARI MY MOST BELOVED LITTLE IRIS MY ANGEL MY SWEETHEART HIIIIIII!!! I'M SORRY IT TOOK ME A MINUTE BUT HERE I AM NOW AND I AM SO FUCKING READY!!! it's relatively early.. by relatively early i mean it's 2pm but yk.. i have my coffee and i'm in bed and i'm ready to melt away<33333333 there's no sun here today so this'll just have to be the new sun i guess!! i know it will.

ok i'm one line in and i just already need to say that you're so right about suguru belonging in the kitchen it's the mother instinct in him yk i can just see him there soooooo clearly wahhhhh AND I CAN HEAR HIM HUM AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA HE WOULD ALWAYS HUM WOULDN'T HEEE very long dreamy sigh i love him so much

a tenderness uprooted, a fondness watered and trimmed, a hungry plant only satiated at the sight of this; the back of his head, raven locks cascading down his broad shoulders in obsidian waves, hair put up into a lazy half-down bun. a little messy, a little too breathtaking for words. wearing a black turtleneck that hugs his waist just right.

mickey found dead in a ditch i need an emoji that has it's tongue out with x's for the eyes silly ahh emoji but that's just how i feel okay "a little too breathtaking for words" yeah thank you for saying that this is what i feel every time i read your art thanks for understanding me

WAITTT SUGU WITH GLASSES???????????? SUGURU??? WITH GLASSES????????????????? ARI???????????? SUGURU GETO WITH GLASSES???????????? YOU PUT GLASSES ON HIM??????????????? MICKEY FOUND DEAD IN A DITCH PART TWO THIS IS A DIFFERENT DITCH BTW THIS ONE IS ACROSS THE STREET FROM THE OTHER ONE

he enjoys taking care of you, all three of you. always has.

😭😭😭😭.....................don't tell me i have to do another counttt😭

GRUMPY LITTLE SHOKO😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭FUCKKK THAT'S SO FUCKING CUTE SHE'S A LITTLE ANGRY LOOKING KITTEN OK

you got to see them, be with them. that alone would’ve been enough.

love is stored in Just Being you know................ time spent together is never wasted time IT'S ALWAYS ENOUGHHHH THESE FOUR LOSERS ARE ALREADY KILLING MEEE OH TO JUST SPEND A MORNING WITH THEMMM😭😭😭😭😭

SUGURU LOOKS WELL-RESTED WHAT IS THIS ALTERNATE UNIVERSE :00000000000000000 no i'm so happy for him he deserves the sun and the moon and the stars and the planets and the sky and the milky way and a maybe a snickers bar too........

i think a forehead kiss from him would fix me i would never complain about anything ever again. please suguru.... just one smooch....

the kiss is chaste, familiar. warm, warm, a faint heat that simmers in your chest, a tiny firework of a feeling. + his thumb rubbing tender circles over your forearm. practiced, memorized, that familiar waltz of motions.

noboy writes about love the way you do. NOBODY!!!!!!!!! it's just so fucking warm and tender and soft and it always makes me wanna melt into a puddle of Something. you're insane and i love you

okay what the fuck my heart just stopped....... sugu calling you "love" 🥴🥴🥴🥴no i am not okay by the way LOVE IS SUCH A BEAUTIFUL THING TO CALL YOUR BELOVED BC THAT'S WHAT THEY ARE!!!!!!!!!!!!!! LOVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OK STOP AND NOW HE'S MAKING YOU DRINK THE COFFEE??????????? 🥴🥴🥴🥴 when i said that he can fix me i meant that he's gonna fix me and then take me apart again

now you really are pouting. he shifts, until you're standing chest to chest, and kisses it away. twice, for good measure.

HE'S KILLING ME ACTUALLLYYYYYYYYYYYY ARIII WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOUUU (VERY FUCKING AFFECTIONATE) HE KISSES THE POUT AWAY😭😭😭😭😭TWICEEE😭😭😭😭😭

it gives him an excuse to run his fingers through it. even when shoko whines for him to cut it out, and satoru purposefully shakes the branches to make the tiny white petals even harder to find. he must like having his hair ruffled like a misbehaving dog. 

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA STUPIDS TOGETHERR!!! you write them all so beautifully yes i think satoru liking having his hair ruffled like a misbehaving dog is incredibly fucking beautiful

SUGURU WILL MAKE MARMALADE??????????????😭😭😭😭 HE'S THE BEST WIFE IN THE WORLDDDD you always add the sweetest little details into everything and wahh you're just so amazing

WORLD'S OKAYEST BOYFRIEND??????? ASJHASHAGSSJAGSDJASDGJAGSDSA

PLEASE I'VE NEVER NEEDED SOMETHING AS BADLY AS I NEED THIS FUCKING MUG YOU'RE SUCH A LITTLE GENIUS ARI

suguru making sure that shoko's coffee won't be lukewarm:(((((((( bc she hates it sm:(((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((( i love them i really love them HER CUTE LITTLE FROWNNNN:(((((((((((((((((((((((((((

satoru can’t sleep without hugging someone, and suguru can’t fall asleep unless he knows you’re all sleeping well. shoko isn’t picky, but you know she feels safest when she’s linking elbows with you, or touching pinkies with suguru, or snoozing on top of satoru’s chest like a weighted blanket.

ari i think your brain is getting too big i just might need to kiss you stupid a little YOU UNDERSTAND THEM ALL SO WELL IT KINDA MAKES ME MADDD LIKE WDYMMMMM HOW ARE YOU LIKE THIS HOW ARE YOU SO GOOD i just know you spent ATLEAST one of your lives with them

obviously i love all of them but satoshoko dynamic is just... something special..... they mean so much too me satoru sneaking into her room to make sure she'll sleep???????? i'm gonna cry again i think their dynamic is just soo good too wahh i wish we could see more of them overall:(( but yk thank fuck we all have you!!!!! idk what the fuck we'd do without you smhhh. die probably.

SHOKO CLINGING TO SATORU YESSSSSSSSS THIS IS WHAT I MEANNNN THEY'RE EVERYTHING TO MEEEEEEEEEEE<3333

and shoko is silent, blinking drowsily, twitching when his loud voice buzzes in her ear. she makes no move to push him away. 

😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭THEY'RE IN LOVE AND I'M GONNA CRYYY YOU KEEP DOING THIS TO MEEEEEE

SHOKO. I. SHOKO- I. I CAN'T THINK. WHY'D YOU HAVE TO MENTION HER THIGHS WHAT THE FUCK ARI WHAT IN THE ACTUAL FUCK HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO CONTINUE ON LIKE THIS??????????????? AND THEN OH????? SHE KISSES YOUR CHEEK???????????????????? BROOOOOOOOOOOO????????????

satoru giving out a loud ass mwah! he's just like me

their heartbeats mingling together.

ari the poet you mean so much to me this is such a beautiful line i wanna eat it

MEOWWWW CATORU IS HUFFING AND PUFFING HE'S SO CUTEE

”unbelievable. and during women’s history month, too!” ”you aren’t a woman, satoru.” ”i could be.” 

ASAJGSUAIWDWJADUWAKHDADWAGHJ STOPPP THIS MADE ME LAUGH OUT LOUDDDDD HE'S SO FUCKING STUPIDDD WHY DO WE LIKE HIMM it's unbelievable how much i like him i would not have a chance if i ever actually met him the ego boost he'd get from me????????????? oh dear god i think i'd have to be locked away just for doing that i love him so fucking much

RAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH AND WE HAVE ANOTHER FOREHEAD KISS I'VE YET TO RECOVER FROM THAT LAST KISS MY HEART CAN'T TAKE IT. OH AND HIS DIMPLES AND HIS FRECKLES AAAAAAAAAAA HE'S MY BABYYYYYYYYYYYY HE'S PERFECT HE NEEDS TO BE HELD AND KISSED AND LOVED AND I AM READY TO BE DOING ALL OF THAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

SATORU THE SUNSHINE AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA YOU'RE KILLING MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE YOU'RE KILLING ME ARI HE'S SO SWEET AND SO BRIGHT AND HIS SMILE CAN CURE JUST ABOUT ANYTHING I CAN'T LIVE LIKE THISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

yep yep yep yep reader is very real for folding. i'd fold too if he'd look at me like that. my love for bullying is fading away as i type..........

see and there you go again with the little details that make me go even more insane bro i can hear the institution calling my name they're gonna take me away if you continue on like this WDYMM HE'S PULLING YOUR CHAIR CLOSER TO HIM AND CURLING HIS LEG AROUND YOU AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

shoko being a bit shy about getting called a "doctor" :((((((((((i love her so much and pls satoru having to kiss the both of you after taking a SIP of your coffee he's so unserious (and i love him)

ANOTHER SUGURU WITH GLASSES MENTION THE CROWD CHEERSSS YAYY YIPPEEPEEE YAYYY (hehe peepee)

...the.... silver.... in... his....... lip piercing....................... they're having a moment buT I'M HAVING AN EVEN BIGGER MOMENT WAWAWEEWA SUGURU WITH A LIP PIERCING OH HOW I LOVE YOU SOOOO ARIII KISS KISS KISS C'MERE YOU DESERVE SO MANY KISSES FOR THIS

he’s smiling, and he’s looking at you like you’re spring personified.

sigh you already know i lost my mind at this too............ i cannot catch a fucking break the love is overwhelming

but they’ll be waiting once you get back — and tomorrow, you’ll have breakfast again, just like this. forever and ever. you never want the coffee to run out, never want the apricot trees to wither. you want to stay greedy for a long time to come. 

😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭WHY ARE YOU SO GOOODD😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭WHY DO YOU WRITE SO FUCKING BEAUTIFULLY😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭WHY ARE YOU THE SUN IN MY SKY😭😭😭😭😭

the sun lets her golden hair flow throughout the city, melting rivers and warming benches. she falls across shoko’s lecture hall, sneaks into satoru’s classroom, kisses her way up suguru’s neck. you let a sigh slip past your lips, and the sun breathes it in again. a vein of joy awoken, slumbering inside your veins; and you smile.

WHAT DID I JUST SAYYYYYYYYY I WILL NEVER BE NORMAL ABOUT YOU EVER. NEVER EVER. I JUST CAN'T. I DON'T HAVE IT IN ME I SIMPLY CANNOT. "THE SUN LETS HER GOLDEN HAIR FLOW"???????????????????????????????? THE SUN CONNECTS THEM ALL EVEN WHEN THEY'RE NOT TOGETHER FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE I PROMISE I'LL BE A GOOD HUSBAND OKAY I'LL BE SO GOOD TO YOU YOU'LL NEVER HAVE TO WORK EVER AGAIN YOU CAN JUST READ BOOKS AND WRITE AND SUNBATHE AND EVERYTHING WILL BE GOOD BECAUSE YOU JUST DESERVE IT YOU DESERVE IT AND YOU WILL GET IT

diabolical. every post you make just changes me. i am not the person i was before reading this. i've been altered. for good. i'm gonna be on my death bed and i'm gonna be fucking quoting your art. trust. granpa mickey grandma mickey what the hell are you saying?? be quiet child this is a love story and you will fucking listen actually this is a story about love those are two different things and this author will teach you tell you all about it

this was just so sweet and so real. i know i've said it before but your writing always ALWAYS feels so fucking real sigh it's perfect. they're all in love and i wanna be there with them i hope we can all feel this kind of love one day actually i know we will let's not be stupid here

i love you so bad. my heart feels so warm. i am making tiny sentences. because i feel like i'm floating rn. and it's kind of hard to make sense of what i'm typing. thank you. for writing. and thank you. for being. idk what the world did to deserve you but i'm so glad you're here. here's a good old sloppy loud mwah! i hope your day has been good to you i hope you slept well i hope uni isn't bullying you too hard. eat well, drink well!! i love u<333333333333333333

dear spring, stay forever ; satoru gojo, suguru geto, shoko ieiri

synopsis; just another mellow breakfast shared between you and your partners. (you don’t think you’ll ever get tired of it.)

word count; 3.8k

contents; sashisu/reader (poly relationship!!), gn!reader, all of u are whipped, lots of petnames, literally just breakfast fluff, it ended up kinda sugucentric on accident (not my fault btw he just really loves making breakfast for u that’s on him), also ended up kinda sappy at the end (that’s on me), implied no curses au, they’re in their twenties but it isn’t specified, everyone is eepy and in love <33

a/n; a little breakfast fic bc i love mornings and i love them :33 (tagging my beloved sashisu soldiers @catchuuu @staryukis i am making breakfast for both of u btw ☕️🥞) pls listen to spring thief by yorushika it’s the most sashisu song ever

as always, suguru is the first of you to make it into the kitchen.

he’s humming. it’s soft, a low lull of his voice, beckoning you closer like the call of a siren. sleeves rolled up to expose his forearms, fiddling with a pan, sizzling and simmering and breathing in the scent of pancakes; it pairs well with the espresso steam from the coffee pot to his right, the vase of hydrangeas by the windowsill.

it’s a sunny morning. the perfect setting for the start of your day, an atmosphere you can savour, like the gradual sipping of your soon-to-be morning cup of coffee. somewhere outside your vision comes a morning symphony, chirps and songs by cicadas and robins. splotches of sunlight splatter against the windows, the kitchen table, the floorboards — illuminating the man in front of the stove.

something in your chest constricts, when you look at him. a tenderness uprooted, a fondness watered and trimmed, a hungry plant only satiated at the sight of this; the back of his head, raven locks cascading down his broad shoulders in obsidian waves, hair put up into a lazy half-down bun. a little messy, a little too breathtaking for words. wearing a black turtleneck that hugs his waist just right.

you should be used to it, by now. suguru has always been an early bird, always the first to rouse from his slumber, only ever contended by shoko and her occasional bouts of sleep-deprivation. he’s always waiting for the three of you, just like this — in front of a sizzling pan, adjusting his glasses by the kitchen table, cooking or reading or simply reminiscing. content to stir in the peace and quiet of the morning hours, before the world wakes up. 

and he’s always taken to preparing breakfast for the four of you, always ready to greet you with a smile and a cup of freshly made cappuccino. he enjoys taking care of you, all three of you. always has.

(it wasn’t any different back when you were kids. suguru was always the first one in the dormitory’s kitchen, messing with the rusty french press or making a grossly bitter smoothie for himself. he was snarkier, more roundabout — but no less thoughtful. grumpy little shoko would always get the last bitter pumps of espresso, and sleepy little satoru would get a french toast if he asked nicely enough. and you? 

you got to see them, be with them. that alone would’ve been enough. the steaming cup of cappuccino left on the kitchen counter — a little too tailored to your taste to be a mere coincidence — was always nothing more than an added bonus.)

the soft humming falters, for no more than a beat or two. suguru shifts his weight from one foot to the other, and suddenly you can’t resist the temptation.

with clumsy steps, heavy feet weighed down by a sleepy sense of numbness, you stumble towards your target. it’s a familiar waltz, five steps to reach him, a warmth that spreads throughout your body in tandem with the curl of your arms around his waist. slumped against him, cheek squished against his upper back, you hold your breath.

silently, you wait. one, two, until you hear the familiar roll of his breath; a delighted little sigh that slips from his parted lips.

when suguru cranes his head to get a glimpse of you, his amber eyes are leaking adoration. a sense of liveliness, a joyous spark — like a firefly, the flicker of a rusty lighter. he looks well-rested, dark circles long faded, only the dimmest remnant of them still visible beneath his eyes. 

he holds your gaze, steady and kind, and then he’s leaning forward; eager to press his lips against your waiting forehead. glasses slipping ever so slightly down the bridge of his nose. the kiss is chaste, familiar. warm, warm, a faint heat that simmers in your chest, a tiny firework of a feeling. even the metal of his piercing feels warm on your skin. 

you melt into his spine, fingers searching for a pair of hands that find yours first — his thumb rubbing tender circles over your forearm. practiced, memorized, that familiar waltz of motions. he lingers against your skin, breathing in satoru’s favorite strawberry shampoo. you’ve been stealing it for weeks now. 

suguru’s lips curl up into something amused, still not quite willing to part from you. 

but then he does. turning towards the stove, reaching for the coffee pot with one hand, the other securing your own and lacing your fingers together. he gives them an affectionate squeeze, still resting on his lower stomach. a silent greeting that he always ends up voicing anyway.

”g’morning, love,” he croons, a little raspy, but sweet and nice. honeyed and deep, sending pleasant shivers down your spine. you hear him pour something into a cup. ”how did you sleep?”

all you can give him is a tired grunt, stretching your limbs out, blinking sluggishly to shoo away the drowsiness. suguru knows what to expect; he simply smiles, endeared, pouring steamed milk into your favorite cup. with a clink of his spoon against the ceramic, he adds the foam, stirring it carefully.

then he’s shifting his weight, angling his face towards yours, and pressing the rim of the cup against your lips — not before blowing on it gently. he watches as your eyelids flutter, waiting for the hum of contentment he’ll hear once you have your first sip. and he gets it. the rich aroma stirs you into a more awakened state, and a single taste of the creamy foam has you standing up a little straighter, humming in sleepy delight. suguru smiles, crow’s feet hidden behind his glasses. 

you accept the cup with a grateful squeeze of his palm, and he makes sure it’s steady in your hold before he faces forward again. another sip, and your throat feels a little less dry, your mind a lot less sluggish. so you answer his previous question. 

”… slept well,” another tiny sip. it’s hot, warming you up from the inside. ”i would’ve preferred waking up to you, though...”

a low chuckle bubbles up in your boyfriend’s throat. it makes you want to pout, but you smile instead. traitorous lips. 

he’s looking at you again, unable to help himself, reaching over to brush some loose strands of hair away from your face. ”aw, ’m sorry,” he coos, teasingly, sickeningly sweet. ”but then you wouldn’t have woken up to a fresh cup of coffee, hm?” 

now you really are pouting. he shifts, until you're standing chest to chest, and kisses it away. twice, for good measure. he must be in a good mood.

he usually is, at this time of year. when the air starts smelling of honeydew and snowdrops, and he’s awoken by barking dogs, luscious sunbeams splattered on soft bedsheets, the pitter patter of sudden spring rain. when the apricot trees outside your apartment complex begin to bloom; a flurry of sickly-white kisses pressed against your windows, sticking to the locks of your hair. it gives him an excuse to run his fingers through it. even when shoko whines for him to cut it out, and satoru purposefully shakes the branches to make the tiny white petals even harder to find. he must like having his hair ruffled like a misbehaving dog. 

they make suguru sigh and sigh, exasperated, but there’s always a smile waiting somewhere out of view. he’s not very good at hiding it.

(he likes the apricot trees. likes watching them change shape, colour, likes waiting for them to wither and blossom and turn into fruit.

once they’re ripe enough to pick, i’ll make marmalade for us.)

the morning waltz continues. while suguru continues to flip his pancakes, you sleepily decide to set the table. fondness erupts behind his eyelids at the gesture, small as it is. you stand on your tiptoes to reach the highest shelf, just to grab satoru’s favorite mug; one you all got him for his 19th birthday, a heartfelt message of world’s okayest boyfriend etched into the front. it was meant to make him pout and whine, but you’ve never seen him drink out of anything else at home.

you place the cup on the table with a soft thunk, along with plates and cutlery. suguru has already brought down a cup for shoko, seated on the kitchen counter next to him, soon to be filled with the same rich espresso he always drinks. he’s waiting until she joins you both, so it doesn’t end up going lukewarm. there’s nothing shoko hates more. you can practically hear that grumpy scoff, see her cute little frown.

your sleep schedules differ from day to day. suguru is always up early, satoru always sleeps in. shoko fluctuates between the two. you usually end up rousing from your slumber whenever the bed starts to feel a little too empty — a fact you doubt they’ll ever quit teasing you about.

that differs from day to day, too. sometimes you sleep with suguru, sometimes the other two, sometimes all three. you have your separate rooms, but always end up with your limbs intertwined one way or another; even if one of you comes home late or falls asleep on the couch watching tv. satoru can’t sleep without hugging someone, and suguru can’t fall asleep unless he knows you’re all sleeping well. shoko isn’t picky, but you know she feels safest when she’s linking elbows with you, or touching pinkies with suguru, or snoozing on top of satoru’s chest like a weighted blanket. as for you… 

you’ve gotten way too used to their touch to ever go without it. last night, you ended up in suguru’s room, tucked underneath his chin, while satoru snuck into shoko’s bed to convince her not to pull another all-nighter. you’re assuming it worked.

”mm, smells good. you makin’ pancakes?”

a bubbly, groggy voice spills into the air, just as a light breeze flits in through the window. soothing, refreshing. you turn your gaze towards its source.

and there they are. sleepy satoru, and grumpy shoko, the former clinging to the latter like an overgrown koala. satoru seems to be in high spirits, calling out to you with a smile, blue eyes glimmering like a sunny sky; but you can tell he’s tired by the way he’s stretching out his limbs, only wearing a pair of pyjama pants. and shoko is silent, blinking drowsily, twitching when his loud voice buzzes in her ear. she makes no move to push him away. 

suguru gazes at them with a smile, in tandem with you, nothing but fond. loving, in the way the amber of his eyes gleams and swirls with promises of something everlasting. he’s a little intense, honestly. but you wouldn’t have him any other way.

and, admittedly, your sleepy little partners are a sight for sore eyes. 

shoko meets your gaze, and finally decides to shake off the man with an arm over her shoulder. said man huffs, but makes no move to follow her when she stumbles into your arms. 

her limbs find their way around your midriff, her chin to the curve of your shoulder. her hair is loose, almost as long as suguru’s, messy and brushing against your cheek. your hand goes to smooth down her back, the fabric of her oversized shirt, soft and laced with the scent of laundry detergent. she yawns, right by your ear, lips jutted out into a small pout, and something in your chest returns. a hungry plant, drinking up her raspy voice, the glimpse you get of that mole beneath her eye. her stretch marks, when she pulls away and her shirt rides up enough to expose her thighs. little lightning bolts.

”morning,” you chirp. she presses a tiny kiss against your cheek, dangerously close to your lips; sometimes you think she does it just to tease you.

”hey, how come i didn’t get a morning kiss?”

shoko turns her head, finding satoru’s accusing stare. he’s pouting, tilting his head, already making his way over to suguru. but she only rolls her eyes.

”you’re such a baby.”

”you know you love me!”

suguru stifles a puff of laughter, leaning back against the kitchen counter, elbows resting on the marble. watching his partners with barely contained delight. satoru notices, grinning softly, throwing his arms around his boyfriend’s neck.

satoru’s kisses are always sloppy. you hear that drawn out mwah! even without looking at the pair, even without seeing his lips against suguru’s jaw. a phantom warmth sprouts on your skin. 

”good morning, handsome,” he purrs, low and rumbling through his chest, pressed flush against suguru’s — their heartbeats mingling together. soft skin against smooth fabric. there’s mischief in those aquamarine eyes, something teasing, and it makes suguru want to return the favour. 

”good morning, baby,” he presses his lips against satoru’s cheek. voice muffled against his soft skin, silky and deep. ”you kinda smell.”

a moment passes. the calm before the storm.

satoru blinks, barely registering shoko’s dry chuckle from behind him — and then furrows his eyebrows together like an irritated cat. a scandalized noise builds up at the base of his throat, and he glares at the man in front of him, frustration only growing when he notices that suguru isn’t returning the favour. his gaze is still fond, like an artist admiring a marble statue, drinking in his pouty boyfriend’s fluffy hair and droopy eyes and rosy lips. flattering, but the damage has been done.

”oh, i see how it is,” he withdraws his arms and takes a step back, crossing them with a hmph. ”bullying your sweet boyfriend first thing in the morning, huh? have you no shame?”

”sorry. you just look really bulliable today.”

another offended little noise. he turns on his heel, messy strands of hair swaying with the movement, glaring at shoko instead. ”unbelievable. and during women’s history month, too!”

”you aren’t a woman, satoru.”

”i could be.” 

you huff out a breathy laugh, taking a seat by the kitchen table while your lovers bicker. sipping from your cappuccino in silence, soaking up the mellow morning mood. until you feel satoru staring at you; eyes like marbles, big and bright, rich with mirth. his pout fades away, and he closes in on you with a smile. troubles forgotten. 

before you can greet him, he’s leaning down to leave a fat kiss on your forehead — messy, uncoordinated, but loving. a coo on the tip of his tongue. when he’s this close you can see his dimples, those tiny freckles that only come out in the light of the sun. 

you feel him smile against your skin, pulling back to speak. parting his pretty, glossy lips. ”and good morning to you, my dearest.”

he’s silly.

your lips bloom into a sweet grin, honeyed nectar on your teeth. he’s illuminated by the light streaming in through the window, a little disheveled, with his cute bedhead and bare chest exposed. a giggle slips from your lips, and your voice carries a melodic lilt, coming out as a soft croon. ”good morning, sunshine.”

satoru blinks. just once, before the telltale signs of his excitement start to show; his face brightening, breaking out into a cheshire grin, something sweet in the way his eyes crinkle. like folded origami, like messily cut fruit. citrusy and smooth.

before you can protest, those strong arms are reaching around your waist — hoisting you up into his arms with a coo of c’mere. he spins you around, just once or twice, and chuckles at the way you let out a sleepy yelp. even after stilling, he doesn’t put you down, only guiding your legs to wrap around his middle; his naked chest and muscles pressed flush against you. he’s warm, one large palm on your back and the other on your thigh. he touches you like it’s muscle memory, every ridge and dip, every part of you he’s already long mapped out.

honestly, you don’t understand how he can get so overcome with joy so early in the morning. but who are you to complain when it means getting smothered like this? 

”oh, and i smell great, by the way,” he suddenly huffs, directed at the partners behind him. he’s quick to smile down at you, tilting his head and searching for approval. ”don’t i, baby?”

for a second, you’re tempted to join in on the teasing. some part of you wants to. unfortunately, it loses against the parts of you still mesmerized by the splotches of white inside his pretty eyes, those cute little freckles. so you nod.

”yeah,” you breathe. inhaling, taking him in, sunlight and strawberries and laundry detergent. ”you smell like spring.”

his smile continues to blossom, turning sweeter by the minute. brighter than the sun. he throws a victorious glance behind him, delighting in the simultaneous roll of their eyes — before finally putting you back down. he wastes no time in plopping down on the seat to your right, dragging your chair closer to his, until they’re pressed against each other. curling a leg around yours. so clingy in the morning. 

suguru and shoko are quick to join you. they blink slowly, sipping on their cups of espresso, a rich aroma spreading throughout the kitchen. it blends well with the plates of pancakes suguru scoots towards you, drizzled with the syrup satoru likes. he’s attentive, making sure you’re all comfortable, rising to his feet when shoko asks for a single cube of sugar. she’s started to mellow out a bit, no longer as grumpy, soothed by the bitter taste on her tongue. and satoru keeps your leg locked in place beneath the table.

it’s hard not to feel nostalgic, like this. when spring is blooming just outside your window, when all three of them are just the same as you remember. some things have changed, sure, but they’re still so unapologetically them. loud voices, rude eye-rolls, teasing comments and all.

they munch on their pancakes, sip on their coffee, and you chat about what to do when you all get home. what movie to watch, what food to order, what food to make because suguru doesn’t think you’ve been eating enough homemade meals lately. bickering and bantering. smiling.

(it feels like high school every day.)

shoko is the first to leave. she glances at the clock on the wall and stutters out a string of curse words, a mutter about being late. suguru plays dumb when she accuses him of not reminding her on purpose. she kisses you again, right under your jaw, and lets her clingy boyfriends give her one kiss each on the lips — despite her protests that they’ll mess up her lipstick. then she’s heading out.

”goodbye, doctor!” satoru calls, cheery even as your girlfriend rolls her pretty eyes.

”don’t call me that yet,” she snorts, adjusting her scarf. ”there’s still a good chance i’ll drop out. or cheat my way to a doctorate.”

so she says, but you all know her. you catch that glimmer of amusement in her eyes, something smug in the way she straightens her back. a little embarrassed, maybe. but the faith you have in her makes her glow.

then it’s satoru’s turn. he’s whinier, about it, ignoring the alarms on his phone on purpose. suguru has to bribe him, promising him kikufuku and take-out and an extra tight hug when he gets home. only then does he get up from his seat, untangling his leg with yours.

”do i have to?”

”yes, you do,” suguru tuts. ”the kids have an exam today. be responsible.”

another pout. but he listens, slipping on his sunglasses, putting on a coat and stealing a sip of your coffee that only makes him grimace. he has you both kiss the taste away, and you indulge him, because he’s silly and stupid and yours. 

and then it’s just you and suguru. he has a day off, and you don’t have to leave until later. the kitchen falls silent, back to a mellow morning rhythm, that quiet waltz of motions and sunshine. suguru pours you more coffee, gazing at you from across the table, and you thank him with a smile. he adjusts his glasses and flips through the morning newspaper; absently, you wonder if shoko and satoru would’ve teased him for it if they were here.

what the four of you have is an odd arrangement. but that’s what all of you are, anyway; a little odd. 

and as you sit there, serenaded by cicadas and morning birds, senses caressed by cappuccino foam and apricot blossoms and a hand holding yours over the table… you think to yourself that even if everything shattered around you — if the earth stopped spinning or the stars crashed through the roof of your apartment — you’d probably still keep on living. you’d do it, if only to continue chewing on these memories, these mornings, like savouring the faded flavour of an old piece of gum. over and over again, until you can’t tell where your teeth end and where the gum begins, so that you’ll always be able to taste it on your tongue. for the rest of your life.

it’s melodramatic, yes, but they are too. you’re sure suguru is pondering a sentiment even more dramatic, right now, even heavier with devotion. something so sappy you’d have to hide your face in your hands and beg him to stop talking. 

and, lo and behold, he suddenly speaks up. 

“are you happy?”

the question breaks you out of your silent stupor. you look up from your plate, his amber eyes already taking you in, drowning you in fondness. he’s smiling, and he’s looking at you like you’re spring personified. the silver of his lip piercing catches the light of the sun. a couple apricot petals are stuck in his hair, woven between his raven locks. 

you blink. inside your chest, something unfurls, twists and turns, grows and withers all at once. a whole garden of love, just for them.

you lean forward, elbows on the table, and brush through his bangs. petal caught between your fingertips. when you lean back, you’re smiling.

“yeah,” you answer, truthfully. inhaling the scent of spring. “i’m always happy when i’m with you.”

a breeze caresses your cheek, your hands, and the whole apartment smells of apricots. suguru seems pleased, returning to his cup of lukewarm coffee, a little clink of ceramic against porcelain that strikes you as distinctly heavenly.

soon, you’ll have to leave. you’ll have to manage without their jokes and banter and touches, without them, for a grueling number of hours, one tortuous lecture after another. but they’ll be waiting once you get back — and tomorrow, you’ll have breakfast again, just like this. forever and ever. you never want the coffee to run out, never want the apricot trees to wither. you want to stay greedy for a long time to come. 

and you’re sure they feel the same.

the sun lets her golden hair flow throughout the city, melting rivers and warming benches. she falls across shoko’s lecture hall, sneaks into satoru’s classroom, kisses her way up suguru’s neck. you let a sigh slip past your lips, and the sun breathes it in again. a vein of joy awoken, slumbering inside your veins; and you smile.

it’s springtime, now, a little warmer. 

(here’s to another year together.)

[abbacchiosbelt]

Hi! Drift to Me was my first Jotaro/Reader fic and honestly? Prior to reading it, I still hadn’t warmed up to him as I wasn’t very far into SDC at the time. I read it out of curiosity and oh boy did you blow my mind and plant the seeds of a future true love for me. I realized he had potential in the future and that fic was perfect at showing him as a romantic lead. He’s so tired and vulnerable and soft in it! You really captured the essence of him being a man with the weight of the world (ha) on his shoulders who has a heart of gold beneath the tough exterior and needs to be cared for every now and then. There were several other factors involved in my descent into Jotaro hell, but you definitely got the wheels in my head turning.

The way that you write Jotaro is consistent with his canon character while imagining how he would realistically be in a romance that we don’t get to see/read in canon. I think the fact that he’s not your fave actually works in your favor bc you can see him for who he is rather than through rose colored glasses. I think a lot of people who love Jotaro immensely (myself included) struggle to write him at times bc they project their romantic ideals onto him. Love is blind, right?

I think that your Jotaro works are so popular bc you truly understand him as a character and, in general, you are excellent with character work no matter who you’re writing. In addition to being great at character study, you are a master of prose and very creative. And you sure know how to create a sensual atmosphere. So at the end of the day? People love what they love and appreciate your writing! Thanks so much for creating such beautiful works for every character you write for <3

wah... anon... thank you so much... i want to print this out and hang it up... u have no idea how much this means to me ;_; thank you for taking the time to send such a nice response to my question from the other day ♥

what you said in your second to last paragraph really resonated with me - it makes a lot of sense when you put it that way! i always hope to do justice with my characterization in my fics, even if i'm not personally a huge fan of the character.

thank you again wahhhhh ;-; ♥♥♥

[seelestia]

i'm holding this au close to my heart that is adorable shsjdjsjdh zhongrin in a nutshell LMAO now i'm wondering what ayalia's (what is your ship name??????) dynamics is. hmmmmmm..... suave bf x hopelessly-in-love gf? lol

where would ayato be in this hp au.... i'm seeing prefect!ayato helping a junior!reader and a romance blossoming from there hehe maybe you're friends with ayaka and he sees you struggling to write your essay in the library, so he comes over to help, and the rest is history? throw in a dash of "kamisato clan is one of the revered noble purebloods in the wizarding world" for the conflict and a dash of nobleman!au into the mix? :D

🎤 *taps mic* *clears throat* yes i feel very accomplished at the great deed that i have done and i would first and foremost thank my husband for his neverending support- /j the theme is super pretty and calming! matches ayato perfectly with his elegance and all <3

ehehe thanks~ and yea i hope so too hskdjsjf my luck with 50/50 are so bad. itto was the only one who's super kind and came home early sobs

omg...... slow dancing with zhongli.... foreheads touching…. his arms on your waist and yours around his neck….. with jazz music in the background...... i....... i am weAK...........

..... does rex incognito count as liyue music? /is bonked/ gosh that is a HARD choice to make. liyue's music is just *chefs kiss* i adore the battle themes (gallant challenge & rapid as wildfires) bc they're so energetic (the guzheng(?) omgggg) and gets you going "!!! time to be badass !!!".... wangshu inn ost has a special place in my heart bc the first time i came to liyue that's the first area that really made me go "oh my god WHAT????".... but i think my favorite of all has to be "liyue" hahah it's just. idk. there's just something about it. i'm not the type to hum along a song but man. i swear you can put almost any of the liyue ost on and i'll automatically hum along!!

oh oh and i found this orchestral mix of zhongli and raiden's theme and it's soooo gooooooood!!!

speaking of al haitham.... i just met him in game and i-uh-i might be simping. hard. i mean. gosh. 😳🫣🙈❤️💗 his eyes….. his voice..... and those….. muscles….. *lays on floor and kicks feet giddily*

the new dendro elemental reactions are so fun!! i tried to switch up some artifacts for zhongli yesterday to bump up his crit + geo dmg, and i tried him as dps along with lumine, xingqiu, and shinobu to do the combat quests of the current event. possible second team mayhaps hehe and when al haitham is released i can replace lumine with him-

i mean he could just rotate it so it goes over his feet & head and that should be good?? zhongli cmon be creative-

invitation to a marriage 🤣 random brainrot when it comes to marriage scenario: imagine ayato in fully decked suits or traditional japanese kimono extending his hand towards you, smile so gentle and his eyes a little (juuuust a little) glassy because of how overjoyed he is to finally be able to marry you <3

t-rex machine bad. gotcha. imma avoid at all cost : )

i can imagine you seeing that coming in and be like "who are you and who hurt you" lol skdjlsdjlsjf i just saw that omg that's adorable wahhhhh i'm so so glad you had fun with that request!!! NO BUT THAT'S THE CHARM SEE they're always so composed and seems unshakeable..... so to see them suffer bc of you? shows how important you are to them <3 cut their last thread of sanity and make them b r e a k hehe <3

AND YES DO IT WITH THE TERRORSHROOM LMAO

ps. ☆ starlight anon, dear, i am watching and waiting :D

THERE'S SM AYATO BRAINROTS IN THIS ASK, OML. rin jie, i think you're trying to assassinate me... so i'm just going to 🕳️🚶 real quick. (/lh)

but you are not wrong !! ayalia is defined by the suave bf x hopelessly-in-love gf + simp who doesn't hide their love x popular and cool who has a soft spot, maybe??? >:)

AND PREFECT!AYATO. how dare you chip in that bit of pureblood nobleman!ayato in this au, i will scream. (/pos)

but he'd totally lean over your shoulder with a smile as you scribble away at your notes in the library — to see what you're working on and partially to see the way you wince so adorably in surprise. killing two birds with one stone is a form of fun a man like ayato can't refute. he'd speak to you with such composed cadence, knowing that each word he says would entice you to fall deeper and deeper for him. but ayato can't say that he doesn't expect it to backfire on him... after all, you're just the cutest little thing, how can he not fall for you in return? ha, perhaps, this would count as killing two birds with one stone too; except he's one of the birds yet also the one throwing the stone, and he doesn't mind.

(if prefect!ayato ever does that to me, i'd dig my own grave by accidentally headbutting him like an idiot from shock LMAODOAO — okay, so maybe, ayalia is also cool and popular who does charming tricks x flustered clumsy simp who accidentally ruins said tricks /j)

is it finally time for us to become the sorting hat for genshin characters??? 🔍 hm, what do you think ayato's and your main trio's hogwarts house would be??? 👀 speaking of, i previously assigned heizou as a slytherin but after some more thought, i think he'd be a gryffindor instead! free spirit, courage, chivalry, some recklessness which sounds a lot like our detective here.

as for ayato, i actually keep getting hufflepuff vibes from him, vv surprisingly??? he may be cunning and a bit of a rascal, but i don't think he is the type to desire getting ahead thru questionable means nor are his ambitions exceptionally grand like a slytherin's; ayato seems to lean more towards being a fair and responsible leader to me, which just screams hufflepuff. gryffindor is out of the question because he lacks recklessness and that free spirit <//3 i'm vv curious abt what you'd think! which house would you assign him, rin jie??? >:)

OFC, IT'D BE REX INCOGNITO, OFC IT WOULD. and to be completely honest??? vv valid. why does the beatdrop go so hard like why am i suddenly floating to celestia (/j) AND OML, THE ORCHESTRAL VER FT. RAIDEN'S THEME, HELLO??? TYSM FOR SHARING <3 atp, i am ascending beyond celestia and i do not complain. orchestral versions are another level of beauty, i sweaaaar 😭

the alhaitham wave is dawning on you... it seems he has reserved a spot in your future pull list! manifesting for us both >:) his voice is super duper calming, helppppp. and i find his character interesting too because he's so serious and frigid like loosening up is a whole crime for him or smth, but we still love him either way! (/j) i hope you're having fun with the bloom and superblooms reactions !! AND THE DPS ZHONGLI !! HOW IS THE OLD MAN FARING !! sorry, xiao, we gotta try smth new so, you are now permitted to get some rest fjkskdke <//3

WEDDING DAY WITH AYATODKORWO. the corners of his eyes dampen a little because he has called you his multiple times before, but why does today feel so different? ah, he sounds a little sappy there; ayato assures you that it's because your beauty just astounds him and that is not a lie. but the existence of today is a confirmation the commissioner never knows he would've needed; that you are his and he is yours. how trivial of him to tear up over something he already knows, especially in front of a crowd... but perhaps, he'll grant himself this brief moment of silliness just for today.

if i open up requests again in the future, idk what sort of pain i should be expecting from you. (/j) NOOOO, as someone who falls for the composed ones, that is my curse. but what do you have to say about yourself, rin jie??? last time i checked, zhongli, kazuha, and xiao are all people with quite the composure, hMMM?? 🤨 why do i have to suffer alone (/j) but those three already had their broken in kiss me with your eyes closed as per your request, you angst consumer. <//3