#lotus ♡

[itadoreyu]

any katsujay lore you wanna share? 🤲

LOTUSSSSSSS the way this ask has me blushing because now i’m thinking about him again 🫣

when katsuki and i first met the attraction was instantly there, the only ick was how loud he often was and super hotheaded, i felt that we’d clash a lot because i’m more composed and he’s like a firecracker yknow? we both have the same group of friends so it was difficult to avoid him lol, kirishima was actually the first to call out the obvious tension between us and said that we’d eventually admit our feelings for each other or the cliché making out mid argument lmaoooo. he was so right about that because our first kiss was in the midst of me yelling at katsuki for risking his life during a mission 😭

[nanamikentoseyebags]

do you have a favorite tea? :>

lotuuuus hey!!! honestly i just drink black tea w/o sugar, milk or anything, nothing extravagant! what about you tho 👁️👁️

[saizun]

lotus flower   ୭  ׂ  𓈒 ·˚ 🪷

[uroko]

雨のハス池

[yan-lorkai]

Hello! I have a story request:

Undertaker (Black Butler) x Ciels sister!reader where maybe during the Campana arc reader kinda helps Ut. Like, maybe the fact that the dead are going to turn into zombies is almost revealed because (for example) a zombie breaks out of their coffin already, so reader lures it back? Idk. I just really want to read about the reader helping Ut because she wants to see him happy and smile and whatnot (I always get so happy when Ut laughs). Seeing as this would be yandere maybe reader is also just a bit obsessed with Ut? Not full blown yandere, just slightly codependent obsession?

Thank you! (Thank you if you do write it. If you don't write it then thank you for all your other wonderful stories)

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ A/n: This was a bit tricky considering the second part of your request, which I couldn't make it fit here, so I'm just mentioning rather than showing. Overall, I hope you enjoy it. Undertaker is always a delight to write to.

The night was heavy with tension, the air thick with the scent of incense and something far less holy - much heavier, as rotten blood and stitched limbs. The Campania’s lavish halls were brimming with the murmurs, laughters and music, all unaware of the dark secret that writhed below the surface - bodies resting in coffins, waiting for the signal to rise and attack.

Amidst this carefully constructed chaos, you stood near the back of the room, your eyes subtly darting from side to side, scanning for any signs of trouble. You had been on edge since Undertaker had whispered his plan to you, a smile playing on his lips, as if this entire twisted game was no more than a grand performance he had orchestrated.

And yet, when he had explained what he needed to do, you could see the glint of madness, the excitement in his eyes that had sent a chill down your spine. But it was that same glint you couldn’t resist, the way his eyes seemed to light up, the way he smiled that you jumped right onto his plan without him needing to ask you to.

It wasn't supposed to be like this.

There was a shuffling sound, barely perceptible, and you stiffened, your hand clenching around the fan you held. Glancing around, your gaze quickly fell toward the source. One of the coffins was rocking slightly, the lid shifting as something within struggled to break free. Panic surged through you; this was too early.

The guests would see, and everything would unravel. Undertaker’s plan would be ruined.

Quickly, you moved closer, slipping past the other coffins with practiced ease. You reached the coffin just as the lid burst open, and a decaying hand clawed its way out, grasping at the air. The corpse’s eyes were wide, empty, and hungry, a sight that would have sent anyone else running in terror. But not you. You had seen far worse, working alongside Undertaker for a few months now.

You had heard Undertaker’s tales, his gentle whispers of how he had perfected this experiment, how it was all leading to this moment. You knew the lengths he would go to for his morbid fascination. And you loved the dreamy look on his eyes, even if you didn't quite understood what he planed to achieve with that.

With a calm that surprised even yourself, you stepped forward, positioning yourself between the coffin and the rest of the room. “Shh, shh… it's alright, dearie.” You whispered softly, your voice barely audible over the murmurs of conversation and the soft strains of the orchestra.

The zombie's head jerked towards you, its movements stiff and unnatural, but you didn’t flinch. Instead, you slowly extended your hand, letting it grasp at your fingers, and gently guided it back down. “I know you’re restless and confused, but you need to wait just a little longer,” you continued, almost as if you were speaking to a child. “Go back, and I promise you’ll be able to stretch your legs soon.”

“Well, aren’t you a brave little thing?” He drawled, his voice low, a touch of amusement lacing his tone as he gently caressed your cheek with a soft touch. “I must say, I didn’t expect my sweet little assistant to take matters into her own hands.”

With surprising compliance, the creature obeyed, retreating back into its dark confinement. You gently closed the lid, making sure it was secure, and let out a breath you hadn’t realized you were holding. You could not be afraid, yet it was terrifying to speak with a dead being.

Turning back, you found yourself face-to-face with Undertaker, his lips curved into a wide, knowing grin.

You felt your cheeks heating up, but you couldn’t help but return his smile, even if just a little. “I couldn’t let your plan fall apart,” you said, keeping your voice light, though your heart was still pounding. “Besides, I know how much this means to you… I couldn’t stand to see you disappointed.”

Your breath hitched as his fingers lingered against your skin, the touch affectionate. The rest of the world seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of you in the dim light. “I’m not afraid because I want to see you happy,” you admitted quietly, averting your gaze, afraid to see his reaction. “I know how you are when you’re excited, and… I like it.”

Undertaker’s grin widened, and he took a step closer, his gloved fingers brushing a stray lock of hair from your face. “Oh, my dear, always so considerate, always thinking about me,” he murmured, his eyes gleaming with something you couldn’t quite place.

“You know, you’re quite the enigma yourself. So delicate, yet so fearless when it comes to helping me play with my little experiments. Are not afraid of them? Of me?”

Undertaker’s eyes softened, and for a moment, his grin melted into something more tender, more genuine. He tilted your chin, forcing you to meet his gaze, and the look he gave you was almost reverent. “You’re quite the fascinating creature yourself, little dove.”

His voice barely above a whisper. “Always so eager to please, even when you should be running the other way. I wonder… do you even realize what you’re getting yourself into?”

You knew you should have been afraid, but instead, you felt a warmth spreading through your chest. There was something almost intoxicating about the way he looked at you, as if you were the only person in the world who could understand him, who could share in his dark, twisted delight.

“I don’t care,” you replied softly, your voice steady. “As long as I’m with you, I don’t care what happens.”

Undertaker chuckled, the sound low and rich, and he leaned in, his lips brushing against your temple. “Then I suppose it’s a good thing you’ve already chosen your side, my dear,” he murmured, his breath warm against your skin. “After all, there’s no turning back now… and I do so love having you by my side. I won't let you get away now, not even if your little brother found us out, not even if the whole world goes up in flames, you're my pretty assistant."

As you stood there, locked in Undertaker’s gaze, you realized you didn’t mind the darkness that surrounded him. In fact, it was that very darkness that drew you in, binding you to him in a way you couldn’t quite explain.

A smug smile grew on your lips. "Good to know because I'm not planning to let anyone separate us."

And as the night continued, you found yourself more certain than ever that you would do whatever it took to keep that smile on his face, even if it meant dancing along the edge of madness with him.

[sugarcandydoll]

cleaned a tiny part of my room n my head feels sm clear ♡🐇

[fizzy-loves-cats]

[wulfhalls]

https://x.com/arcadeflorist/status/1856529799667192257?t=aLpbugedVUfGbQIclVrbZw&s=19

it turns out she's playing his controversially younger gf 👀

if I dont look closely enough I can pretend this is ella purnell.....................

[darumysa]

Русалонька та медузи

[hoshigray]

hi :333 picked these for you 🌻🌹🌼🌷

hope you are doing well my little bug >:3

🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹 LOTUS BABYYYYYY !!! I missed you so much, you have no idea !! And awwwww tysm for the pretty flowers, you lil goober, ur so sweet ♡

I'm doing good, my sweet, just here trying to finish this fic for tmrw. Hbu? And bye, did you just call me a bug? xD

[itadoreyu]

who's that pokemon

YUWUJI 💕💕💕💕💕💕💕

[nanamikentoseyebags]

julie!!! how is your day/night going so far?

lotus🥺🥺 it's been okay, even tho i've struggled with my period cramps the whole day lol, how are you doing?💛

[thatgirlsboring]

How do I make my life look and feel like this

[uroko]

上野公園 

[aangelicano]

I find the greatest thing about you is that even with being so beautiful on the outside it's your soul and personality that are truly mesmerizing to me even if I don't speak as often as I would want to I love each one of our interactions and conversations I remember at one point I needed up talking about to my big sister all about our interactions and how much of a great writer you are for almost an hour I didn't even notice how long I was going on for until I saw my sister half asleep. When I thought about this my mind wandered off to Amor and how she once complimented me on how she saw me as the sun shining through the trees and I remembered that and thought about what I see you as and you honestly remind me of a starry night but what would perfectly describe you would be a meteor shower amazing, bright, unforgettable, a phenomenon, and of course something that always makes anyone's eyes light up :]

(I hope this adds a smile to your face Kat)

oh lotus 🥺🫶 i'm died i dead seriously i can not tell you how overwhelmingly happy that this just made me. to be compared to a starry night in such a pretty way is such a compliment, it really does mean so much to me, i love you so much, you are just so.... you are such an amazing and beautiful and gorgeous girl. i too get all giddy and excited whenever we interact and i replay it in my head all day. it is so fun interacting with you, it always leaves a smile on my face talking to you.

i truly, truly, truly admire and love that heart and soul of yours, you're so sweet and kind to everyone. you're magnetic, cosmical. amor is right about you being like the sun, glowing bright and warm. the epicenter of daydreams.

honestly you're like summer itself. strawberry lemonade in the heat waves of july, luminescent glows of a lightning bug's heatless fire. humble, peaceful and tenderly soft moments that bloom in your heart like fuchsia leaking it's carnations to the world. oh, how generous you are, to share your beauty and kindness with me. thank you, my love <3

[nkogneatho]

for today's pasi game, eustass kid? >.> please