#littleplantfreak

[birinboom]

Em my sweet chai latte give me 5 funfacts or just facts in general abt HoshiEm! And also if he got you flowers what would they be?

Maribär, thank you so much! 💖💖💖 This took me forever since it’s such a new thing, I don’t even know if these are all that great 🫣

Hoshina's first thought when we met was an affectionate ‘what an idiot.’ This hasn’t really changed and you’ll see why.

There’s a slight height difference between us with me being 5cm / 2’’ taller. It bothers me much more than it bothers him

He nearly hurt himself from laughing too hard when he watched me eat a Mont Blanc the first time. I thought it was chocolate mousse instead of chestnut puree and the taste was w r o n g. Not bad, but also not at all what I had assumed it would be and my face turned green.

One of the reasons why he fell for me (besides being an adorable idiot) is because I got super excited about him being a swordplay expert. I’m not a fighter at all so any person highly skilled with weapons is amazing to me but swords wow me in particular. I was gushing about how cool it is, how much of a shame it is that swords aren’t used much anymore - sure, guns might be generally easier to use but they waste bullets! Those don’t grow on trees ya know. I was begging him to give me a demonstration, and it caught him a bit off guard. Made him feel very special.

He loves to sneak up behind me and make me jump, then he hands me a treat he brought for me. I’m a jumpy person and usually squeak or squeal when I get surprised, which makes him laugh. One time he scared me so badly I nearly fell out of my chair and he had to catch me.

As for the flowers, I really like yellow and orange flowers, especially sunflowers. Hoshina, however, likes the more cliche romantic gesture of giving roses. He usually switches between red roses and my favorites, or he combines the two and gives me yellow roses.

[birinboom]

Thank you so so much for the tag!! 💖💖💖

i’m over 5'5 / i wear glasses or contacts / i have blonde hair / i often wear sweatshirts / i prefer loose clothing over tight clothes / i have one or two piercings / i have at least one tattoo / i have blue eyes / i have dyed or highlighted my hair / i have or have had braces / i have freckles / i paint my nails / i typically wear makeup / i don’t often smile / resting bitch face / i play sports / i play an instrument / i know more than one language / i can cook or bake / i like writing / i like to read / i can multitask / i’ve never dated anyone / i have a best friend i’ve known for over five years / i am an only child

Open tagging 'cause I'm 😴

tag game 🤭

rules: color the sentence that's true about you

i’m over 5'5 / i wear glasses or contacts / i have blonde hair / i often wear sweatshirts / i prefer loose clothing over tight clothes / i have one or two piercings / i have at least one tattoo / i have blue eyes / i have dyed or highlighted my hair / i have or have had braces / i have freckles / i paint my nails / i typically wear makeup / i don’t often smile / resting bitch face / i play sports / i play an instrument / i know more than one language / i can cook or bake / i like writing / i like to read / i can multitask / i’ve never dated anyone / i have a best friend i’ve known for over five years / i am an only child

this is a whole lot of yellow lmfao

no pressure tags: @marthawrites @schniiipsel @aemonddtargaryen @aemondsbabe @adragonprinceswhore @arcielee @black-dread @lovelykhaleesiii @aemondsbabygirl @valeskafics @connorsui

[qichun]

bublgum, bananner, and trench!

My reblogs are pretty immaculate I think you’re cool too, and I would love to yap some more

[17020]

first kisses with okarun, momo, & jiji are slightly different.

okarun's first kiss is actually him acting on impulse and quickly pecking your lips goodbye, walking away before he can even process what happened and he falls to the floor in confusion and utter shock. when he tries to kiss you again a few weeks later, his eyes are shut close and his lips are puckered. he waits until you close the gap between you and him, and you can feel how hard he's puckering his lips.

okarun needs guidance, as he was hit with a 2 in 1: no knowledge, and no practice. your first kisses with okarun are about learning the basics, as well as getting comfortable with each other. when you finally kiss him with all your might, you breathe out one word: ken. he never knew that hearing his own name after months of not doing so could feel so good, especially since it rolled off your tongue so naturally.

momo is very eager. when she notices you're leaning in to kiss her, her eyes flutter shut and so do yours. however, you weren't really expecting your puckered lips meeting her open mouth. from all the media she's consumed and previous (but limited) experience, momo really seemed to dig the french. when she notices the clear miscommunication between you and her, she apologizes and laughs it off before kissing you nice and slow.

second time's where she goes all out, asking you to recreate some of her favorite scenes in movies she watched as a child. your first kisses with momo are all about experimentation, dabbling in what both you and her like, as well as finding out which ways you can kiss her best with seiko kicking her bedroom door open every five minutes.

jiji's kisses are short, sweet and fun. his first kiss with you is him practicing his silly faces while getting closer and closer to you every time his expression changes, until he leans in and places a sweet kiss on your lips. jiji's kisses are all about being playful, so at the start of your relationship, he never asks for a kiss directly. you have to deal with his many games, each one ending in his lips locking with yours. he also takes advantage of treats like ice cream and fries to kiss you at first, or even cliche snacks like pocky.

his second kiss with you happens when he asks you to share a can of ginger ale with two straws, asking you to lean down to drink from it at the same time as he does, with him pulling the can down and pecking your lips in return. jiji likes to make you work for his kisses, even if the tedious 'work' is just indulging him with his savory and sweet quests.

(new & open) taglist: @stunies @okkotsushi @moon-cakiie @maruflix @nyxypoo @littleplantfreak @heartkaji @vinomino please keep in mind that if you filled the old taglist with all the series i’ll most likely tag you in everything i post 🪷 if you have the time , please fill the new form. sorry for the inconvenience!

[twilightakiishi]

if u see this i implore you to make yourself as a kitty cat.

tagging pookies (no pressure :P) @gennysuga @vinomino @littleplantfreak @schrodingers-romy @nyxypoo @fortheharbingers @ghostlygeto @mydream-synopsis AND WHOEVER WANTS TO!!!!

[suosteacup]

Pancakes ~redux~

pairing: Kozume Kenma x gn!reader

genre: fluff

wc: 0.8k

tw/cw: post-timeskip, food, Kenma and reader are newlyweds here, one swear word from Kenma, kitten as a term of endearment from Kenma to you.

a/n: a rehashed version of an old Kenma drabble I wrote on @/mrskodzuken. Thank you Mari @littleplantfreak for betareading this AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA ilysfm 😘 Star dividers by @cafekitsune + support banner by @adornedwithlight 🫶🏻 tagging @pixelcafe-network

The whole house is quiet on an early Sunday morning, save for some tapping and cracking sounds coming from inside the kitchen. A soft plop! can also be heard as Kenma carefully discards a stray egg shell away from the pancake batter mix using a spoon. He then slowly pours fresh milk into a liquid measuring cup until it reaches the desired level, before carefully adding it to the mixture. Next, he picks a measuring spoon nearby, unscrews the cap off a bottle of vegetable oil, and adds two tablespoons of it into the batter.

It’s unusual for Kozume Kenma to wake up early in the morning, much less cook breakfast, but today is very special; the reason why he woke up earlier today is to make you breakfast in bed—after a month of saying “I do’s” to each other, to make your favorite kiwi fruit pancakes with love.

He remembers something you’d said almost a year ago, while having a friendly date at a cafe just beside Kuro’s office one early morning…

“You know, Kenken? When I get married, I’ll ask my husband-to-be to make me pancakes like this one day,” you say to Kenma as you take an IG-worthy photo of a plate of kiwi fruit pancakes drizzled—no, heavily soaked—in maple syrup on your phone.

“Ehhh… really? Well, good luck to him, I guess.” He looks at you with a shit-faced grin plastered on his face. “That ‘one day’ is going to turn into ‘one week’, ‘one month’, and so on—ow!”

“Zip it, Puddinghead. As if I would force him to make pancakes everyday, you know?” you tell Kenma poutily, waving a forkful of pancake in front of his face before stuffing it up to your mouth. “I’m not that cruel~”

He sighs in defeat and smiles sheepishly before taking a sip of his latte.

“Okay, okay, if you say so…”

After slightly mixing the batter, Kenma adds the minced kiwi fruit that he prepared earlier and whisks it in until fully mixed. He then proceeds to dip a ladleful of the batter into the preheated pan, quickly shaping some of the corners with a clean toothpick to resemble cat ears before the bottom side completely cooks.

“Cute,” he chuckles softly, looking proud of his ‘artwork’.

“It sure is…”

Kenma suddenly jumps from where he’s standing, his golden cat-like orbs widening. He slowly turns his head around to see you peeking over his shoulder, sleep still evident on your face.

Your husband holds his breath in for a second before letting it go as butterflies start fluttering inside his stomach. “H-hi, Y/N, my love. Morning.” Fuck. Kenma internally slaps his mouth after messing up his greeting.

“Hi, Kenma, my love… g’morning~” Kenma feels your arms snaking around his waist as you snuggle closer to him from behind. He notices you looking at what’s into the pan and—Kenma finds this adorably endearing—your eyes twinkle as they widen a bit, sleepiness a thing of the past.

“Pancakes! And they’re cat-shaped, too!”

He hums and smiles, slightly checking the bottom side for any signs of browning before flipping the cooked side of the pancake with a spatula. Bringing his free hand to gently pat your head, he says in a matter-of-fact voice, “Did I also mention that they’re kiwi fruit pancakes?”

“Huh? Kiwi… fruit?”

Kenma feels your embrace around his waist getting a bit tighter. His cheeks gradually heat up as he silently continues on making another pancake, with you still hugging him.

He finally speaks in a soft voice. “Um… y-yeah. Because you told me to make one for you when we get married one day…”

“Oh. That conversation we had at the cafe that time…” You smile, both of you fondly remembering the memory.

“Yeah.”

Kenma silently cooks the remaining pancakes, the only sound heard in the kitchen is the slight sizzle of the pancake batter cooking. He feels your weight shifting from behind, strands of your hair tickling the side of his neck. He wonders if you can still feel his heart beating loudly just as he can feel yours.

“Y/N, kitten? Still sleepy? I’m almost done here, you should sit down and wait for me. Then we can eat breakfast together—“

A sniffle. “Thank you.”

“For what?” He then glances at your small form in alarm before quickly turning your attention back to the last piece of pancake, bringing the pan to a big plate sitting nearby before tilting it down, the cooked pancake sliding off and on top of the stack. Kenma turns off the stove. “Y/N… are, are you crying?”

You snuggle closer behind your husband again in reply—Kenma can feel a slight wetness forming at the back of his shirt, accompanied by a few sniffles and chuckles.

“Thank you for remembering. Thank you for coming into my life. Thank you for loving me, all my flaws and strong points. Thank you for marrying me. My bestest friend in the entire universe. My love. My everything… I love you, Kenma.”

Kenma holds your hand and kisses it softly, smiling. “I love you too, my Y/N.”

And he really loves you back. More than everything in the world.

Likes are okay, reblogs are nice, reposts and plagiarism stuff are frowned upon 🥰 | ALL WORKS BY SUOSTEACUP © 2024

[kaq3yma]

𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄 featuring hayato suo

syn: in which your nice, and kind housemate turn to an absolute different person because you gave your lunch to someone else.

⸻ cw: mentions of hayato suo with yandere tendencies, slight hurt, cameo tsubaki-chan, timeskip suo, aged up reader, and not yet proofread

qeena's brief note: (yayyyyy suo won the poll) ellooo, qeena's here with a (kinda) soft yandere! hayato suo (づ ᴗ _ᴗ)づ♡ idk how i did this but uhm okay, decent ig ૮₍´˶• . • ⑅ ₎ა like i said, this fic is not yet proofread so do beware of typos/grammatical errors (i did this for one hour straight, no break + it's currently 2:21 ish (╥﹏╥) this fic is by far by longest fic to write on this acc but i still think it's a bit rush lol, idk how many words cus too lazy to count but it's long, not 5k words long but it's long. i hope my sayang, especially the suo girlies enjoy the fic, thank you, i love you, reblogs and comments are very much appreciated and happy reading xoxo 🩷💚

tags: @reapkusho @yueliie @littleplantfreak @meidiary @megutime @kajibunny @taronyuhunter @iid-smile @petitte-writer @kobunnie @kyanmapng & @w1nterszn (dm me if you want me to remove you from my tag. dm me if you want me to tag you on my next fic)

What would you address a person who cooks for you, iron your clothes for you, help you with chores, and share the same house as you if not your boyfriend? A housemate? Sure... Suo is your housemate and your friend. After you both graduated from school and got enrolled to a university, you and Suo live together for the sake of nothing, simply agreed that it'll be more convenient.

Now, Suo works for himself, he got his own business going around and he prefers to work from home which is why he do most of your tasks for you. You, however, work as an office clerk. Everyday, like usual, you'd wake up and get dressed as Suo ready your lunch box for you "Morning..." You grab your bag and your purse, putting on your shoes and your coat by the porch, waiting for Suo to come "Here, make sure you eat your lunch, alright? Even the vegetables." You look at him, face contorts in a mixture of disgust and reluctance "Sure..." He bids you good bye, one hand behind himself and he watches you disappears.

You continue typing in on your keyboards, busy attending works when your colleague, Tsubakino, came to you "Y/n-chan, still tending works?" You look at the pretty male before you, nodding your head with a pout "Yes, I got loads of them. I don't think I can make up for my lunch." Tsubaki look at you with a pitiful look "That's too bad, this lunch smells so good! Your boyfriend must've put a lot of effort into making it!" Your eyes widen at their absurd assumption "Tsubaki-chan, I told you we're housemates only, there's nothing going on!" They laugh, taking a sit beside you "Really? He takes good care of you, you always look neat and he made you lunches everyday. Even if you both are not in a relationship, I'm sure he has feelings for you~" Tsubaki put with a singsong tone, giggling when you playfully hit their arm.

You look at the neglected lunchbox siting on your desk. You really wanted to eat anything, especially Suo's food but you got so many works to do and you don't think you'll have time to eat "Tsubaki-chan, how about you eat them for me?"

You need not tell Tsubaki twice for them to snatch the lunchbox and open the lid. The immediate aromatic smell lingers in the air, almost make you wanted to yank the box back. You look up front, acting busy with your job, and eyes didn't glance back at Tsubaki as they begin indulge theirselves on the delicious dish.

"I'm home..." You smile, seeing Suo's head peak from the wall "Welcome back, come on, dinner's ready." You saunter to the table, taking a seat for yourself and put your stuff down "What are we having?" Suo only smiled at you, taking your lunchbox bag and put it in the sink "Secret... You'll know when it's ready." You wait patiently, watching him move around the kitchen until he came back with a plate of your favorite food "Suo!" You beamed, looking as excited as ever.

He take a set of utensils for you, smiling once again "Eat a lot, okay?" He pat you on the head before making his way back to the counter. You pick your utensils and begin consuming the tasty food Suo had prepared you.

"Su-" A loud thud and clanking shut you off, your eyes move from your food to his back "What's the mat-" This time, his voice cut you off, he speak in a calm, soft manner but it's quiet and low you can barely make it out if hadn't you hear properly "How unusual..."

"You eat everything, even the vegetables." Crap, did he caught you? Impossible, how could he-

"Never once would you finish your lunch, not with the veggies. You couldn't possibly be giving your lunch to somebody else, would you, Y/n?" The eye-patched man turn around, and he's no longer smiling. He look down at you, amble to your side and lean down "How hurtful, I made them special for you but you gave them to someone else."

"Suo, I..." He stood up, turn around and walk away. Before he does so, he turn his head slightly at you "You should hurry eat and shower. You smell... Different." He walk into his room, almost slammed the door and lock it.

That's the first time he ever got so mad at you. Over lunch? Sounds unreasonable but he did said he made them specifically for you and giving them to someone else does seem a bit disrespectful. You sighed, recontinue to eat your dinner in silent and went up to your room after washing the dirty dishes.

The next morning, you woke e up, shower and get dressed like usual. You went down to the kitchen seeing Suo, making your lunch for you "Good morning," He smile, acting as if nothing happened the previous night. You get your stuff ready, waiting for him until he came "Thanks," Neither of you said anything for a couple of minutes until you remark a "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have gave my lunch to another person. I'll make sure to eat them by myself from now on, I promise."

He said nothing, one hand moving upward to stroke your hair and grin "It's alright, you promised... But, make sure this time you eat even the vegetables okay?" The mere mentioned of it stirred a sense of repulsion in you "But..." The male hardened look is enough to make you sighed in defeat.

"I'll try..." He smile, nodding his head in accepting manner and bid you off.

It's been a week since the incident of weird Suo encountered. You talked it out with Tsubakino and they started squealing excitedly, claiming Suo was feeling jealous, overprotective and they even said his behavior is a tendency of a yandere or whatever that means.

You're working on your desk when Tsubakino came up to you, unusually depressed "Tsubaki-chan, what's wrong?" The long-haired male sat down next to you, bottom lip jut out in frustration. Tsubaki started talking about this guy they're interested in and that they needed your help if possible.

Tsubakino plan for a dinner after work and how can you say no to them and their beautiful smile and gleaming eyes. You texted Suo, saying you won't be able to make it to dinner because your colleague wanted to consult about something.

Before you got a reply, Tsubakino started to wish desperately for a "no" reply but all you get was a "OK" sticker reaction from him.

"How boring!" They claimed, hugging your arm affectionately.

The dinner went well, Tsubaki asked every possible questions to you so you can help them with this "Ume-chan" guy. But, one thing didn't go as plan, Tsubakino ended getting so frustrated at some point they can't help but order one alcoholic drink after another. The pretty male couldn't leave you alone either so they got you drunk as well, only thing is, you're not as much as a good drinker as they are. Two cups is enough to knock you light.

Tsubaki help you got out of the place after, carrying you on their shoulder with a tired groan "Y/n-chan. You're such a light drinker!" You giggle at them, hiccuping a few times before passing out once again.

Tsubakino carry you as far as to a nearby stop and put you down, slouching you against the wall and get your phone. They begin scrolling through your contacts, searching for a particular name of somebody until "Suo <3"

"I knew you like him too!~"

"Huh?" Still drunk and wasted, you opened one eye to look around only to realize you're on someone's back "Suo!" You slurred, hugging the man's neck as he carry you "When you wake up tomorrow, you're so done." You giggle, hiding your face in between the nape of his neck "You're being childish, sho cute!~" You're very drunk right now so he'll let you off the hook tonight.

However when you wake up the next morning, you certainly did not expect yourself in Suo's room with him on the side. You tried to got up as sneakily as possible but he caught you, pushing you back to bed "Where do you think you're going?"

"My bedroom?" The male laugh, pushing his hair back and turn to look at you in the eyes "Just what the hell happened last night?" It's scary how sudden his mood can switched. One moment he's alright and the next thing you know is he's angered, eyes cold and facial indiffirent.

"What do you mean? I... I-" He pinned you down, his earrings dangle when he cage you in between his arms and lean down "Would it scares you if I said I don't like you going around with another person? Would it scares you if I said I don't like knowing another person ate the lunch I made for you? Would it scares you if I said I think of bounding you next to me, caging you like a bird so you'll stick close to me? Would it scares you knowing how much I like you... To the point that I'd rather die than losing you?"

People can ask the past you would you ever expect the calm, collected Suo to act so heart-wrenching and deeply saddened and you'd say no. Never in your wildest dream would you expect him to lose himself over you.

This Suo right here does not scares you, if anything, it surprises you. You never know your mere existence could affect one's being so much, much less Suo's. He said he'll die without you around. Is that a good thing? It doesn't sound like it but why is your heart pounding? It's pounding so hard you can hardly breathe. Maybe, it's because you're relief, relieved that he needed you as much as you needed him.

"I'll do anything..." He bury his face in between the crook of your neck "So just stick close to me, never went on dinner without me again. Never consult someone without me again. Never do anything without me, ever again."

"I'm sorry," His eyes widen, they expanded twice it's size when you put your arms around him, tightly embrace him in your warmth. He sought, pushing himself further onto you and hug you as tightly as he could.

You are not mad at him. You are hugging him, you are sorry even though he should be the one who's sorry - for feeding you off with his fake facade. His fake, nice, facade "No, I'm sorry-"

"I hope all pests leave you alone! You're only mine." The maroon-ish brown haired male continue hugging you tightly, sniffing on your sweet like a nectar scent "You sent me off everyday with these kinds of wishes?!"

𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓 is open. all rights reserved goes to @kaq3yma on tumblr.

[birinboom]

*i descend from the heavens carried by birds* EM I HAVE COME TO ASK QUESTIONS!

What's your favorite type(s) of au? (writing or reading)

Do you have a favorite thing to write? Whether it's a theme like Fluff/Angst/Hurt&Comfort or even a type of writing (Fic/headcanons/drabbles/thoughts)

If you could take a character out for the day and do whatever you wanted, who would it be and what would you do?

If you could be any animal, what would you wanna be?

Mari, my beloved mariposa thank you for gracing my asks again 🥹💖

What's your favorite type(s) of au?

Ooooh I'm having trouble choosing, there are so many good ones! I love some of the simple ones, like coffee shop or florist AUs. But I also love fantasy AUs filled with lore. Soulmate AU my beloved! I can't pick, as long as it's fluff or romance I love the vast majority of them!

Do you have a favorite thing to write?

Fluff, especially domestic fluff, and romance. I'm not good with angst, not pure angst anyway, though I don't mind writing it, and hurt/comfort as well, as part as a longer fic.

I know you didn't ask for favorite tropes, but I really enjoy writing friends to lovers, especially childhood friends to lovers!

And as for the type, either fic or drabble. I feel like my headcanons often end up in a drabble format anyway, so I've given up on them a little bit 😅 and thoughts? what are those? (head empty no thought here). I have a bad tendency to get too focused on longer fics and burning out, so I'm trying to write drabbles when inspiration strikes, though I still struggle to keep them brief. I have too much to tell!

If you could take a character out for the day and do whatever you wanted, who would it be and what would you do?

I really, really, really want to bring Ume to a farmer's market, one of the big ones. He'd make friends with half the people there, I bet 🤭

Oh! But I also want to take him to one of my local greenhouses, it's HUGE! So many vegetable plants and berry bushes and fruit trees, so many kitschy decorations to look at! I think he'd like it 🥹 I think you'd like it too, you should come with us!

If you could be any animal, what would you wanna be?

A much loved house cat. Napping all day in the sun and on someone's lap. Getting scritches, looking at the world pass outside, then sleeping in their bed. Yeah. That sounds good. (Can you tell I need a 3-day nap?)

[birinboom]

Thank you so much for the tag!! 💖 not me doing this Wednesday morning 😅

show me your beautiful self this tuesday night 🤍

[o-sachi]

⚾ Sports Animanga 3x3 tag game !!

I think I like dark haired guys but I’m not entirely sure… (other than that I can't really figure out a pattern lol)

Let’s make it a tag game!! (Idk which of my moots have watched a lot of sports ani but ig u can choose charas from the same show)

tagging: @i-am-so-strange @strawchocoberry @lumiambrose @ryescapades @katsutora

@choccorin @littleplantfreak @mangostarjam + anyone else who wants to join !!

charas & their series under the cut

from left to right, top to bottom

Karasu Tabito - Blue Lock

Miyagi Ryota - Slam Dunk

Fujiwara Shuu - Tsurune

Takao Kazunari - Kuroko no Basket

Kiyose Haiji - Kaze ga Tsuyoku Fuiteiru

Miyuki Kazuya - Daiya no A

Ibuki Kengo - Karate Shoukoushi Kohinata Minoru

Iwaizumi Hajime - Haikyuu

Aoba Suzuki - Red Blue

[hayatoseyepatch]

"Never Say 'Who's There?' Don't You Watch Scary Movies?"

Tokyo Station (an 18+ multi-fandom discord server) is proud to bring you our first server-wide collab!

From dead dove to harmless roleplay with their partner, this collab will highlight the scream series and will contain a kinktober fic from each of those participating centered around the theme of scream.

The content in this collab will contain nsfw, and given the theme of the collab please be warned that there will be some dark content ahead! All dark content will be tagged so please be mindful of the tags/content warnings for each submission.

"I'm Talking About How Much Fun It's Gonna Be..."

Rules:

✧˖°̗̀➛ All fics must contain some form of use of a ghostface mask in order to qualify for submission. Other than that have fun and go crazy! All fandoms welcome! ✧˖°̗̀➛ This is an 18+ kinktober collab so it is highly recommended to have smut or implied smut, though it isn't completely necessary. ✧˖°̗̀➛ Being a part of the server is highly recommended, but not a requirement to participate in the collab. ✧˖°̗̀➛ PLEASE MAKE SURE TO TAG YOUR CONTENT. As the fics ahead will/are possible to contain dark content please be sure to be thorough in your tags. We want this to be enjoyable for everyone! ✧˖°̗̀➛ The deadline to join the collab is October 1st with all fics being submitted by October 31st! ✧˖°̗̀➛ Please dm me or @starlightrafayel if you would like to be a part of the collab or for the link to the server! ✧˖°̗̀➛ Masterlist below the cut!

Wind Breaker:

⤜♡→ Hajime Umemiya @littleplantfreak

⤜♡→ Yamato Endo @sugurouge

Blue Lock:

⤜♡→ Barou Shohei @eevees-hobbies

⤜♡→ Meguru Bachira @/hayatoseyepatch

⤜♡→ Tabito Karasu @/hayatoseyepatch

Jujustu Kaisen:

⤜♡→ Toji Fushiguro @simplygojo

Demon Slayer:

⤜♡→ Kyojuro Rengoku @/eevees-hobbies

Dividers by cafekitsune & saradika-graphics, header and footer banners by me. Huge shout out to @/eevees-hobbies for being the one to suggest this I love your mind!

[honniisun]

I was given the ABSOLUTE honor for creating 2 commission pieces for the lovely and sweet Mari! This commission was nothing short of fun and has even sparked a desire to create my very own OC for Wind Breaker...one day! Please enjoy this cute depiction of Mari's OC with our lovely leader Umemiya both in casual and wedding attire (being just so gosh darn cute and silly with one another)! 💙❤️💙❤️💙❤️💙❤️💙❤️

Additionally, if any of you are interested, Mari is a Wind Breaker writer! So please don't hesitate to take a look at her work @littleplantfreak!🪴 Either way, thank you so much Mari for commissioning me! It was a blast until the very end! 🌱🌿🌱🌿🌱🌿

✧₊⁎honnii☀︎

Twitter & Bluesky: honniisun

[birinboom]

I don't sleep well at the moment 😔

Thank you so much for tagging me!

No pressure tagging:

@akumicchi @rainbowxmisa @a11eya @strawberry-lemonade-kisses @thebomb-thebird-andtheburntbitch

@that-student-that-has-homework @e-p-pfister @xblood-kittenx @touyamor @threadbaresweater

@makethiscanon @startcarvingdarling @strawberrystepmom @knuckles8864

Picrew thing! Tag your friends and loved ones (or people u dont know well but would love to see!)

im always just a Little Guy and heres the link

im not tagging a lot cause most of my moots know each other and i wanna let others tag too (otherwise itd be a list of like 25 people???) If you’re tagged and don't wanna or think my taste in picrews sucks but don’t wanna tell me its ok bbys i still love you

@birinboom @hvlcy0n @missvulpix212 @voidcat @suosteacup @stunie @oceaneyesinla

[hvlcy0n]

tumblr user littleplantfreak has successfully moved togame to the top 3 of my favs list and i need everyone to throw rocks at her or something bc i’m having thoughts about this man that are even making me go “holy shit get it together”

[moonstruck-writing]

Ask WIP Title Game

I was tagged by the lovely @scorchieart <3

Rules: Make a new post with the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! Then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

So... I actually have one incredibly long word doc titled "Writing for Myself" in my "2024" folder, where all my WIP live until I finish them. And 99,99% of the time I title the pieces right as I'm about to publish them lol. But for the sake of this game I'll pull out the beginning sentences of the WIP I'm working on!

Suo x reader, reader starts a martial art

Making earrings to match Suo

Getting matching piercings with Kiryuu Mitsuki

Aged-up Kiryu, he had stopped dying his hair, but after you bleached your ends, he wants to dye his hair again

Kiryu x reader, friends to lovers to exes to friends

Tomorrow x together song “opening sequence”, Knight/guard Rio x High society Emma

Kazunari Miyoshi Bday 2024

The 5 year reunion [Kita Shinsuke x reader]

WE RUINED THE FRIENDSHIP [LukeRosa]

Liam Evans x reader | reader is a fellow troupe member and they both are the main characters / lovers in the new play they are preparing

sorry not sorry most of this was windbreaker themed, the brainrot is real. (But you can ask if the general theme speaks to you too!)

Tagging some lovely minds I admire! (No pressure tho): @tiny-wooden-robot-fics @venulus @littleplantfreak @kissmetwicekissmedeadly @emilycollins00

@nian-7 @leonscape @actualbird @otome-crow @lost-khione

PS: yes for some reason nº 9 was in all caps on my doc... I guess I had a lot of feelings about it lol.

[17020]

“look in the mirror. what do you see?”

rin itoshi sees his brother, who absolutely haunts him everywhere he goes. he’s unable to look at himself in the mirror, and he often washes his face and brushes his teeth in the shower to avoid looking at his face. if he can’t, he’ll let the water boil until the mirror is completely foggy. he doesn’t think he’s obvious about it until you ask him to join you in your skincare routine, and when you ask him the question, he freezes. he struggles to form a sentence, the only thing he manages to squeeze out is “my brother.”

and to convince your boyfriend to love his reflection is hard. and you try. really hard. it’s baby steps with rin itoshi, as you offered to cut his bangs when they got too long. it’s an adorable sight, to see your boyfriend swinging his legs while he sits on your bathroom sink, as you lean closer to him with a pair of hair scissors. and when you’re done and the floor is filled with little dark hairs scattered all over it, rin finally turns to look in the mirror. and for some strange reason, there isn’t a trace of disdain in his expression.

there is a small, minuscule smile. and you ask him “what’re you looking at, rin?”, and he murmurs a small “nothing”, to which you smile. you let him know how handsome he looks, and his eyebrows furrow. because it’s strange to not live under his brother’s shadow. it’s strange to not be compared. it’s strange for him to not feel as bad as he does when there are mirrors around. “i still see him” is what he says, completely defeated. though, what you said next makes him chuckle.

“you wanna try eyeliner?”

sae itoshi brushes you off immediately, changing the topic of conversation. he’s cold all of a sudden, blaming it on his lack of sleep. and you know he’s lying through his teeth, yet say nothing about it. and you see the sudden look of disappointment on his face, and know it has nothing to do with you, and everything to do with himself.

even when suggesting something like mirror sex, he declines in a heartbeat. as much as he loves you, sae itoshi despises mirrors. you are on a mission to know why. even when you and him go out in madrid, his gaze is always on you or on the ground, not even bothering to look at his reflections on water fountains or windows.

after subtly pointing out his habits, he crumbles. bad. he stares at you dead in the eyes and asks, “do you ever see yourself and think of what could’ve been?”, and you stare at him in disbelief. he realizes he probably worded it the wrong way. “i meant my career”, he corrects himself as you feel a weight lifted from your shoulders. not entirely, though.

the silence moves him to explain himself forward, “i see myself and i see him. i think of what could’ve been if i hadn’t come here.” and you cry. and you swear you could see his eyes glistening too. pulling him into your embrace, you whisper how our actions cannot be erased, but we can move forward and show we have changed through our actions. his grip around you tightens as you remind him how much you love him. he deeply inhales, letting out a shaky breath.

“i think i regret turning out like this.”

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