#lychee lover (anon)

[sleepingdeath-light]

i mean, i hope it's not too much to ask for elaborations, ahaha ♡

— lychee lover ♡

No worries! Sorry for not elaborating in my original response I was making dinner at the time 😂

I answered Longan’s part in this post so I’ll focus on the others here. I hope this makes sense I am v tired 😭

Lychee, as you mentioned in your original ask, is a character that I see as having an exceptionally high libido even outside of their heat cycles — maybe even craving sexual intimacy a few times a day. They’re basically always ready to ravish their partner (or, better yet, be ravished by them) and probably get a bit irritable and snappy if their s/o doesn’t help them out in one way or another — i.e. they’re spoiled by their lover’s touch and aren’t a big fan of tending to themselves.

Pitaya is another dragon I can see as having quite a high libido — not to the same extent as Lychee, but at least to the point where they’re quite easy to get in the mood and will try to initiate some sort of sexual maybe once a day. They’re not above tending to themselves, but will always seek out their mate first to try and get them into their bed if they’re willing — and during their heat cycles it gets so much worse as they just straight up will not let their mate out of their arms.

Ananas still has a decent libido, craving and initiating sex a handful of times each week for the most part and being willing to lend a hand/thigh if their mate is in the mood when they aren’t, but unless they’re in their heat they’re not as easily aroused or needy as the previous two are. Saying that, they still have a higher libido than the average human so keeping pace with them isn’t going to be any easier.

Lotus, out of all the dragons, has the closest libido to your average mortal and will initiate actual sex maybe once a week at most — twice at a push if they’re trying to prove a point — but they could just as easily go without it entirely outside of their heat cycle. They’ll help their mate out with a helping hand or some oral if they have a higher libido than them, but otherwise they generally don’t bother and stick to non sexual intimacy until they’re in the mood for more.

[heartmaddie]

somethin' stupid ft. akaashi keiji childhood friends to lovers , angst hurt/comfort to fluff ; 1.6k words note continuation of this ; thank you to the anon who requested this!

"the time is right, your perfume fills my head, the stars get so red and, oh, the night's so blue , and then i go and spoil it all by saying something stupid like 'i love you'"

his hands are a blur, drumsticks slamming down on the snare and toms with merciless intensity. each beat representing the pulse in his heart, the sound rippling through his earbuds as his arm cried in agony, his muscles burning, but alas, he forbade their relaxation. his phone’s left stray on the ground below him, slick sweat dripping down his face as he pants erratically. each cymbal crash hits sharp, cutting through the air with brutal precision. akaashi and the drums are one, he’s feeding off the sound, driven by it until there's nothing left but the rhythm and his own refusal to stop. what feels like hours pass by, and he doesn’t stray from his seat, that was until one of the sticks snapped in a neat half, flinging through the air before falling to the hard ground with a thump.

“fuck.” he mutters, standing up quickly and he’s immediately confronted by the pain which stemmed from his prior actions which lasted hours. he leans down to grab the broken wood, before his phone blaringly rings. there’s only one person who’d call him at a time this late. he picks up.

“keiijiiii” you coo into the mic, your intoxication obvious through the slurs, “my designated driver left without me,” akaashi could imagine your pout through the screen.

“hm, and what am i supposed to do about that?” he asks tightly, the impatience apparent on his tongue as he finds a stray towel to wipe his moist back and neck.

“come pick me up. please” you whine, and he’s already midway through pulling up black sweatpants. “and don’t text my mom like you did last time!” he slips a thin shirt over his head.

“you vomited all over my car last time,” he mumbles, rolling his shoulders as he grabs an extra towel for you, and his car keys. “where are you? i’ll leave now.” he steps out of his apartment and towards the elevator down to the car park.

“i don’t know.. check find my or something” you reply, still having a whingey tone as he sighs deeply.

“okay, drink some water while you wait.” he slides into the car and checks your location, “i’ll be there in ten.”

“thank you kei, i love you!” you call out before hanging up.

it’s cruel how those words can so easily roll off your tongue, unaware of how they rip him and his heart apart. his canines dig into the flesh of his mouth, sharp pain and metallic taste flourishing throughout. his slender fingers connect his phone to the car right before he accelerates quickly to get to your location promptly.

he hears the party before he sees it, the car approaching the obstreperous house before parking a couple of houses away. he slides out of the car, keys jingling as he walks towards the house, unamused by the immature activities surrounding him. the base was boosted to an invasive amount, and he could feel the music through his bones. as soon as he steps into the house party, a familiar warmth is flung around his waist.

“kei, you said fifteen minutes..” you mumble against his shoulder, clinging onto him as his hand wraps around your waist as well. your breath reeked of lychee soju and the contact made him scrunch up his nose.

“do you feel sick?” he asks, his voice characteristically soft as he leads you out of the house, taking you back to his car. he hums when your head shakes, but he still ensures that you’re comfortable in his passenger seat with a towel draped over your legs.

his gaze can’t help but occasionally flick over you on the way back. he’s driving slower, he’s more careful about the turns that he takes, and if it wasn’t you in his passenger seat, he’d be annoyed by how long it was taking him to drive what should only take ten minutes. you’re illuminated red by the traffic light so he takes a moment to observe you. even if you were nothing, akaashi keiji would still be hopelessly enamoured by you. he was amazed by your soft hair cascading over your closed eyes, and how you strategically applied your make-up to cover any blemishes, but keiji looks past that and admires the beauty you embodied naturally. he wonders if anyone else notices it too.

for the past two weeks he’s tried to distance himself from you, as whenever he saw you, his heart would swell unmeasurably to the point where it ached. he yearns for you, and it’s so cruel how you’ll always just be out of reach for him. he looked over at you and took a deep, grounding breath. this would be the last time he would see you for a while, he decided. his hand reaches to shake you awake once you reach the location of his apartment. you cling onto his side as he helps you out of the car and towards the elevator. how you aerate the air around his neck is quite distracting, and blood paints his cheeks.

it’s almost endearing - watching you stumble through his apartment, searching for the pajamas that you’d usually keep here. he walked into his bedroom and found you wrapped up in his sheets, still smeared in the make up from earlier that night.

“you’ll get bronzer on my sheets,” he mutters, not being able to control the blush which forms on his cheeks when you roll over and look up at him with drunken, exhausted eyes. he takes a cotton pad drenched in micellar water before swiping it against your face.

you gaze into his deep cerulean blue eyes, and you’re breathless. it was no secret that keiji was a gorgeous man (which is why you’d never introduce him to your other friends), but under the dimmed golden light of his bedside lamp, you have never seen someone so beautiful. there was an emotion that ignited within you with every small glance he’d send your way, something so intimate would sprout within your chest, a feeling found nowhere else. you stared into the eyes which didn’t meet yours as his fingers gently brushed against swollen skin. maybe if keiji akaashi wasn’t so dense, he’d realise that you reciprocated the feelings he felt so deeply as well. soon enough, your gaze snaps away from his and towards the ground, where you notice the small, broken twigs of wood on the ground.

“i thought you hated playing the drums now,” you said simply, looking up at him curiously.

“just felt like it,” he murmurs in response, pushing your hair behind your ears, ignoring the concerned look in your eyes, “i’ll sleep on the couch, text me if you need anything. goodnight.” he moves to leave, fingers squishing the damp cotton pad into a ball, but you stop him. your fingers curl around his slender wrist, and your strength is surprising for someone still a bit intoxicated.

“keiji..” the exhaustion was so evident through your tone, and all he wanted to do was wrap his arms around your waist and keep you close forever. “stay with me tonight..” you attempt to tug him towards the bed, but he anchors himself to the ground.

“no, you should rest by yourself.”

“what if i vomit and die like in breaking bad?” he lets out a soft chuckle,

“you’re not gonna die like jane in breaking bad.” he strokes his fingers through your hair.

“okay but what if i do?”

“you won't.”

“you’re not certain of that,” you argue, sitting up on the bed before he nudges you back down.

“fine, i’ll lie down for a bit.” he slides into the opposite side of the bed, surrounded by your warmth. he jolts in surprise when you pull him into your arms, his head resting above your chest, your nose buried in his black hair. he’s so grateful you can’t see him blushing ever so deeply.

“i love you keiji..” you mumble against his scalp. his heart clenches at what seems to be a platonic declaration of affection, but unbeknownst to him, it meant more than he could imagine. you thought he was stupid, how many times would you need to repeat those stupid three words in his ear before he’d stop just humming in response and repeat them right back?

keiji akaashi’s heart pounded within the confines of his chest, he wanted those words to fall off his lips as easily as they did yours, but they couldn’t. his tongue is tied, afraid that the romantic intention behind his words was different from yours, he’s afraid of losing you. but he’s been holding off on his true feelings for so long that he couldn’t deny them anymore, the guilt was catching up to him so quickly.

he looks into your eyes, taken aback by the sight of everything which was you, which was everything to him. the fear of rejection haunted him, but there was something about your intimate presence which grounded him, bringing him right back to reality.

his fingers weave between the silky strands of your hair, lulling you to the brink of sleep before you’re warmed by his soft, devoted words.

“i love you too, more than you know,” he mumbles sweetly against your temple, soaking in the accords of your expensive designer fragrance as you succumb to sleep. for the first time in a while, akaashi keiji fell asleep without pervasive emotions plaguing his mind.

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[hugemilkshake]

Oh! Can I please request for The Dragons(Seperate) x Flower Sickness Reader?

If you know Flowerfell then you know what I meant but this is where they have this flower sickness that spreads across there body until they're well...dead...

But at the end Reader is just nice to have them(Dragons) to be there lover

Enjoy the milkshake! Now anon I read this and was chill, until you said Flowerfell because buddy. I know my Undertale AUs. So I know what you’re talking about. But I am taking offense to this because you some how brought up a fandom that, when I was younger, I was deep into. So respectfully, how dare you.

Dragons X flower sickness reader

-romantic or platonic-

Pitaya Dragon

Pitaya Dragon wouldn’t understand and would try to burn the flowers off

You’d have to sit the dragon down and explain that this is something that they can’t just burn off

Now Pitaya would just be in denial. This isn’t real, this is a dream!

But due to that Pitaya started to isolate themself from you so you only had Snap Dragon to be your company..

Ananas Dragon

Ananas at first is unsure about this but quickly becomes angry, but not at you

They are mad at themself.

They should have prevented this! They should be actively finding medicine for you! Not staying by your side!

Ananas is just so angry at how everything is going against your favor…

Lotus Dragon

Lotus is quite calm but in reality they are desperate

The Blue Dragon is using any and all resources to try and cure you

Lotus is the wish dragon for witches sake! They should be able to cure you!

Lychee Dragon

Lychee doesn’t understand that you are dying at first and just think you’re joking!

But once the flowers start appearing more, Lychee kinda gets hit by the reality that you are dying.

Lychee is heartbroken about this.

The Violet Dragon just lays by you and cry’s. Feeling powerless to do anything about your sickness

Longan Dragon

Longan Dragon doesn’t enjoy this but accepts that this is something that will happen no matter what they do

So they might spend their time with you until your ultimate demise or turn you into stone to spare you the pain

It just depends on how attached they are to you

[definitelynotshouting]

Do not apologise at all for responding late!! Holiday burnout is so real, theres sm to organise so I understand completely 😅. I hope youre getting some rest between xmas and the new year, or that at least whatever you have planned isnt too hard on you :)

I am 100% willing to believe you blessed my flight lmao, hopefully it works on the way back as well :D

Is it weird to say i dont think ive ever had a blackberry before?? Idk i might have had one when i was a kid but when you mentioned the blackberry jam I completely blanked. So um. Hope it was good?

Oh no your cat!! D: Hope he's all better now

YES I WOULD LOVE TO TELL YOU ABOUT MALAYSIAN FOOD!! I would show u pics but um 🧍->🏃‍♂️💨. Ur gonna have to google it king LOL. The first day back my dad and I went out to a mamak stall (basically just a restaurant for malay-chinese-indian food), and I had roti canai (a type of flatbread with curry) and teh tarik, which I have missed dearly. I dont typically like normal english breakfast tea so getting to have authentic teh tarik was SO GOOD. Teh tarik (translating to "pulled tea") is made with condensed milk and gets its name from how after the drink is mixed it gets continuously poured over and over from one container to another until it gets super frothy.

I've also been getting reacquainted with my favourite fruits 🥰 that you cant get in Australia like mangosteen and jambu air (ai-yer). Mangos and dragon fruit you can get in australia but. um. Theyre bad. They just taste like sweet water. Also unfortunately for me rambutan i havent been able to find rambutan 😔😔. Those look similar to lychee but they taste pretty different, less tangy and sweeter.

Ive gone out with a friend to have cendol (c promounced as a "ch") which is a cold desert with coconut milk and rice jelly, along with other toppings should you choose it. Im also in the process of convincing my bff to do a 3h road trip with me specifically for food in a city called Ipoh 😭 wish me luck.

AND, im getting one of my relatives to teach me how to make rendang and char kway teow. The rendang specifically because the one she makes i prefer over what's usually made in restuarants. I think it's a state difference in recipes or smtg? So the ones you'll find in restuarants are KL/Selangor rendang and she makes from Kedah. Thats just a theory tho im not actually sure.

🧍 i realise this ask has become like 70% about food so i apologise. But. In my defense you asked >:) /j

ANYWAY. I hope youve gotten a break from the holiday work or at least have one coming up <33 Take care of yourself; indulge in your cheeses :D

-☀️

SUN ANON HELLOOOOOO im so excited to hear you got those desserts, those sound AMAZING...... also i looked up all the foods you mentioned and MAN THESE LOOK GOOD.... im a shrimp lover im gazing so hard at the char kway teow...... 👀👀👀👀👀 also holy shit these fruits look so cool???? Thats WILD ive literally never heard of these before and im having a lot of fun looking them up online and reading about their flavours and stuff!!!! Incredibly curious about mangosteen, i was not expecting it to be white inside when i looked it up and just like, the contrast of the purplish rind vs the white insides is SO neat to look at, like that feels really good on my eyeballs if that makes sense JSDBEKDNMDD also also teh tarik sounds and looks amazing i want to try that SO bad now omg

Its so funny you say that about blackberries bc where i live we have them literally growing everywhere on the side of the road AKDNWKDNKWDN in the summer when they start putting out fruit one of my roommates will sometimes go out and just pick a bunch for the whole household, and they always taste SOOOOO much better than the store-bought ones. Im genuinely not sure how to describe the taste of blackberry other than like. Its very sweet but also very tart (i go for the slightly less ripe ones tbh bc i prefer tart things to super sweet) at the same time, and sorta pops in your mouth a little bit when you chew it. Honestly its one of my favorite fruits i would highly recommend them if you can find em anywhere!!!!

My resolution this year is a bit silly but i wanted to go for a very fun easy one, so its to use every sticker i own this year :] ive already started by putting a few on the creeper minifridge that my roomie got me for xmas 😂😂😂😂😂😂 and i have some scrapbook ideas as well to use my fancier ones that my friends have gotten me!!!! Also you are so valid about the writing-- tbh if you wrote more than expected then it sounds like you succeeded instead of failed, so thats awesome!!! :DDD

I hope you're doing well on your travels, sun anon!! And when the time comes may your flight back to Australia be as peaceful and pleasant as the one you experienced when you left it :]

[milkybonya]

online bestie _ asahi

order 58, anon: small milk tea smoothie with lychee jelly and red bean for treasure Asahi

#: y/n's contact randomly gets saved to Asahi's phone and vice versa :O, soulmate!au, strangers to lovers!

[💌: oh, to have Sahi as an online friend :") i'm so sad yet, i haven't watched treasure's recent contents since the comeback.. any recommendations?!]

[acey-wacey]

🎠 Nyx's Carnival 🎠

Come one, come all, to the Twisted Wonderland Carnival!

I just hit 1000 followers which is insane! There's so many of you and I love you all!

In honor of this momentous occasion, I will be doing an event based on all of our favorite genre of fic (drum roll please): enemies to lovers! Pick your prompt and ride into the sunset with the boy of your nightmares!

RULES

- the deadline for submissions is October 31st, 11:59 PST.

- no anons will be accepted, sorry!

- regular Tuesday-Friday posting schedule will be in effect.

- Twisted Wonderland characters only and no Ortho, staff, or RSA.

- pick a prompt and a character. You can be more specific in your request but I reserve the right to take artistic liberties

...

Snow Cones: Choose Your Flavor

Cherry: "If I have to spend one more minute in this room with you, one of us is not walking out."

Strawberry: "Oh Sevens, that was actually kinda hot."

Blue Raspberry: "How dare you talk to me that way?"

Sour Apple: "Everything you do just makes me want to tear my hair out."

Lychee: "There's just something about them and it makes me feel too many feelings."

Tiger's Blood: "Shut your mouth or I'll shut it for you."

Mango: "Make me."

Grape: "You wanna kiss me so bad it makes you look stupid."

Peach: "What, are you scared?"

Lime: "Go cry about it."

Passion Fruit: "So I guess I like you or something. I know, I feel like puking just saying it."

Kiwi: "You have no idea how you make me feel."

Watermelon: "Naturally, it's all your fault."

Orange: "So I guess you've gone completely mad then."

Piña Colada: "Stop calling me that!"

Lemonade: "I don't know why I bother arguing anymore."

Guava: "Shut up." "I didn't even say anything!"

Bubblegum: "Maybe if you weren't so stuck up, we wouldn't have that problem."

Banana: "You know, you might actually be kind of cute if you weren't such a bich."

Blueberry: "I cannot believe I like you."

[m1chael-4fton]

ʚ♡ɞ WINGS OF FREEDOM

fabian / he+they+neos / minor

~ NOW PLAYING : HEY LOVER by The Daughters of Eve

i am Hu Tao (gi), Michael Afton (blueycapsules) Hibiki (bubble) Silver (Sonic the Hedgehog) Dazai (bsd) Marianne (fe3h) in the flesh. please dni if you think you are me, send an ask off anon before you follow if you kin me. if i block , its nothing against you !!, it's just that sometimes kinnies of me make me uncomfy, especially if i dont know u <3 dni altogether if you think you are/kin my bf (fischl + yoaj mellau + emu otori + blaze + hatsune miku + lychee dragon cookie + acerola + hilda von goneril) i dont want kins of my boyfriend interacting with me !! (my amazing boyfriend is @f1schlcore)

specific DNI

basic dni criteria, anti-neoprns/xenogenders, support mspec lesbians/gays or are one, use the toothpaste flag, uncomfortable with transfem or transmasc hcs for characters who are NOT canonically trans, dsmp fans, eddsworld fans, william afton apologists (he is literally my dad.) ship jeremichael (my boyfriend is yoaj ☹️☹️)

[polarisavi]

Hi! big, HUGE fan of your band au! could you write something from it? like, anything at all or you can totally ignore this message too. no problemo

hey anon! I’m not sure when i’ll make a full on sequel, but please have this scene that will be part of any sequel and has been clear in my head since writing somehow escape. it takes place before lucas’ european tour when they’re both in france. i’m not sure what you expected, but after all the pining of the last one I wanted to write them cozy and together, so i hope you like it. and sorry this took a few days! i wanted to finish up something else before writing it. 

eliott is taller than him, but not that much broader, so some of lucas’ shirts slide over his shoulders easily and sit inconspicuous on his frame. it takes a few minutes to even notice the shirt, honestly. lucas’ hair is still wet from the shower, stray water drops tickling his neck, muscles pleasantly buzzed from a morning run, and the familiar burgundy shirt is rendered largely irrelevant relative to eliott. eliott, awake but still in bed where lucas left him earlier, rolling out of bed with the small knowing thrill that, unlike other times, leaving eliott in bed is only temporary, that he will be able to roll right back into him when he returns, will not be separated by obligations that force the thread between them elastic. eliott, sleep soft and probably still warm, staring out the window and undoubtedly a thousand miles away. eliott, who, regardless of where his thoughts have taken him, has a guitar on his lap and is coaxing something beautiful out of it. 

eliott demaury, lead guitarist of award winning indie pop band intricate teacups, film student, raccoon enthusiast, and lover of virginia woolf, abstract art and lucas lallemant. 

it still feels like a trick, sometimes, like he’s stumbled into something fantastic and fun and finite, just waiting for someone to tap his shoulder and drag him away. sorry sir there’s been a mistake, this was never meant for you. except eliott has noticed him now, eyebrows flicked up in a question (most likely about why lucas is standing in the doorway, still and silent, instead of crawling into bed, or making them coffee) and an easy smile on his lips. the song morphs suddenly, between one chord and the next, into a familiar comfortable arrangement, one he used to listen to non stop. it’s a reminder, yes, an inside joke between them no one else is allowed to be let in on, but also a prompt for lucas to do something, to get into arms reach, to talk or move. lucas takes the invitation for what it is, and sings a few words quietly as he crosses the room. 

“well, i’ll run, babe, but i’ll come running, straight to you.“ 

it has the desired effect, and by the time lucas crawls over the bunched up sheets eliott is giggling, eyes gilded in delight, and the guitar categorised as secondary, shoved to the side and scooping lucas in his arms instead to take its place. lucas’ knees land on either side of his thighs and eliott’s hand lands, as it always does when they’re in this position, on the tattoo on his thigh, only a couple months old. mari had done it herself, in the end, rolling her eyes but acquiescing when he’d asked. it’d been a few years since she had worked as a tattoo artist professionally, officially, but her talent hadn’t faded an ounce, smiling and serious as she took a needle to his skin. bunches of tangled flowers, vivid petals and unexpected thorns and curled up leaves, peer through the spaces between eliott’s fingers. lucas’ arms loop around his neck, and he nudges their noses together, gently leans forward to place his forehead on eliott’s, his skin humming and breathing easy.

unbidden it reminds him of that death cab song imane adores about distance and yearning. her boyfriend, sofiane, of soft eyes and endless support and spectacular dance moves, who lucas has yet to meet, has spent the previous few years out of the country frequently, obligations in morocco that imane isn’t always able to join him in due to her own job. it’s hardly the exact same situation, but lucas understands why she listens to it a lot; he is always surprised, though perhaps he shouldn’t be, that they have so much in common. the lyrics, particularly applicable when they were apart, are somehow still relevant. most of the time any great space between them feels villainous; his skin, craving eliott’s, their hands tangled, ankles crossed, shoulders pressed close, anything. 

i need you so much closer. 

eliott leans back so they can see each other properly. “where did you go this morning? sleeping with the aircon only works if you’re there to keep me warm,” he adds with a teasing pout, thunderstorm eyes glinting in the light streaming through the window. 

lucas mirrors his pout but runs a hand across his head, fingers scratching lightly. in response eliott leans forward, head almost on lucas’ shoulder. “poor baby. i went for a run. and i was thinking we should go to the ocean today, if you want?" 

eliott huffs out a laugh, a flutter of warm air on his shoulder. "i want. i thought we were having lunch with mari, though?" 

"we still are. i was thinking later on, around sunset, maybe. i know a place, it’ll be chill. quiet.” 

"quiet as in not crowded?" 

"yeah. or, it usually isn’t.”

“perfect,” he says, the corner of his lips tilted up in the way that means he’s planning something, a secret tucked into his cheek.

speaking of, “what were you playing? i don’t think i’ve heard it before.”

“it’s new. i, uh, accidentally overhead an argument yesterday and got inspired,” he answers, sheepish but not ashamed, amusement twitching his lips. 

“lovers quarrel?”

“no, i think it they were friends. i’m mostly sure the argument was officially about gardening techniques but it sounded very…personal.”

lucas considers this. “broccoli as a metaphor?

they’re so close he can feel eliott’s chest bounce as he laughs, the sound vibrating right into his own body. “exactly, broccoli as a metaphor, and maybe snowpeas too.”

they just smile at each other for a small stretch of seconds, before somthing occurs to him. “have you eaten yet? had any coffee?” eliott shakes his head, so lucas kisses his cheek. "i’ll bring you something.”

“lucas, you don’t have to.”

“i know. i want to. and i’m hungry too, so it’s not entirely selfless. be right back." 

in the kitchen he makes a bee line to the fridge, already knowing exactly what he wants. sitting on the second shelf is a bowl of lychees, almost overflowing, gifted to him by arthur, who in turn had been given way more than any one person could ever need as payment for a piece of jewellery he’d given them. it had been a beautiful ring, the band composed of three braided strands textured like tree branches, and made out of recycled black metal. it was definitely worth the boxes of fruit and jars of honey and jam he had received in return, even if a lot of the produce had to be passed forward before it could rot. that night, a considerable portion of his payment was used for making various daiquiris and desserts, the close circle of friends he’d managed to maintain despite his restlessness cluttered into arthur’s kitchen, overly spoiling his dog with treats and attention, yelling over the video games and spanish music someone, probably mahdi or esra, had put on, the remnants of rum and cherry crumble and pavlova on every available surface. 

it’d happened a few nights before eliott arrived. he should try and organise something like it again, before he leaves. he can picture it vividly, suddenly, wisps of how eliott would fit into their group drifting across his mind like they’ve already happened. it makes his heart go terribly soft, thinking about how easily eliott fits into his life. how gently they’d bumped into each other, and how natural it felt falling into the possibility of them. if he was someone else, lucas might think the word fate, or destiny. as it is, he thinks about entropy and serendipity, the sea of chaos that put them in the same room, the deliberate choice of everything that came after. 

he returns to his room with a tray laden with a pot of coffee, two mugs, a bowl of lychees, and the portable speaker that he’d left in the living room. he places it on the bed but snatches the speaker and moves it to the desk in the corner. eliott doesn’t like any of the properly hard music lucas has in his library, so he opts for pantera, quiet enough for them to speak at normal volumes. if and when eliott gets sick of it, he will not be shy about telling lucas. until then, he sets his favourite album on repeat and focuses his attention where it should be. 

eliott has already dragged the tray close and broken open a lychee, juice glistening on his fingers. his house is high up and the view outside his window beautiful, early enough that the sky is partially bruised yellow and pink, the sunrise not yet flattened out. when he settles close to eliott, their knees bumping together, he is handed a mug of coffee.

"i like being in your city, with you here to show me all of its secrets. it’s nice seeing you so settled. comfortable.” ‘as opposed to in america’ is left unsaid. 

“you’ll have to do the same when i visit you in paris. tiny, overlooked secrets or bust, baby.” aka show me the places that are imbued with meaning and memories for you, too.

“i already have an itinerary,” eliott says solemnly. coming from anyone else lucas would presume it a joke, but with eliott he might be serious, a carefully crafted list of places they could enjoy together sitting innocently in his phone, or a notebook, a collection of neon post it notes. 

he pivots, shoulder perpendicular to the wall, to face him properly. “we’ll need to figure out when i can visit you. the semester starts in about a month, right? and then it’ll only be a handful of weeks before i have to go back to the states for rehearsal and then directly to dublin.”

eliott smooths a hand over lucas’ shoulder, down his arm, and it does settle him some, but not all, nervousness fluttering in his gut. “i know we do,” he says, low and faintly plaintive. “is it awful that i want to be selfish and, just, not think about that yet? it’s so much nicer only focusing on this day,” a kiss on lucas’ forehead, “this hour,” a kiss on the bridge of his nose, “this minute,” a kiss on his cheek, “here with you.”

he opens his mouth to say - something, but eliott holds a lychee to his lips and he bites into that instead, cold and lush. delicious and gives him time to think of a proper response.

“i think that we should talk about it soon, before you have to leave, but…yeah, okay, we can be selfish. i’d like that.”

he is reminded, once again, of entropy and choice. nothing is ordained, or destined, and any future days between them not promised by the universe. recognising his active participation feels almost startling, his mind wide awake. eliott steals his phone to turn off the music and pick up his guitar, hand big on the neck, crafting something jaunty and stumbling, fingers occasionally tripping over decisions. 

lucas breaks open another lychee.

[transssexualheart]

Answer all of the fruits

god bless u anon

peach- do you have any piercings or tattoos?

i have one piercing in each ear lobe and a stick and poke on my ankle that says “lover”

raspberry- favorite flower?

tiger lily or rose

lemon- do you have any pets? what are their names?

yes i do! two gold fish and one cat, the goldfish are named goldy and shanita dee, my cat is named danny

mango- what is your trademark?

dam idk

passion fruit- how would you describe your style?

depends on the day i guess, somedays it’s glitter and neon and somedays it’s just a lot of red and gold kinda stuff and also pink

pineapple- sexual orientation?

im pansexual (and maybe demi? i’m still not sure)

strawberry- favorite desserts?

i love ice cream cake and ice cream in general

cherry- can you play any musical instruments or can you sing?

i play the piano, and a few people have told me i have a nice voice but i don’t like to sing in front of people very much and sadly i don’t exactly believe them but i’m working on it

grape- if you could take a vacation anywhere in the world, where would you go?

idk

banana: favorite horror movie?

i hate horror movies but i watched lights out with a bunch of friends and had a good night that i watched it with them so 

blackberry: is your life an action movie, a comedy, romantic comedy, or drama?

i don’t know, i’m hopeless romantic and i like to think i’m funny sometimes so maybe romantic comedy??

pomegranate- when do you feel most confident?

never lol

cantaloupe- what are your parent’s names?

my mom’s name is rachel, my dad was named zach

guava: dark and dramatic makeup or natural makeup

dark and dramatic have u met me

tangelo- if you could be any mythical creature, which one would u be?

uhhh i dont know

plum: favorite clothing brands?

i don’t really pay attention to that stuff, i just buy what i want to wear

coconut- favorite perfume?

i don’t wear perfume, i can’t afford shit

lychee- satin or lace?

lace

blueberry- what do you want to dress up as for halloween

i’m real tempted to make an inside joke and say “sexy bag of skittles”

apple- what do you use more, tumblr or twitter?

tumblr for sure

kiwi- what’s something that fascinates you?

music, specifically piano music or singing

watermelon- do you have a job? if so, what is your job title?

i am unemployed

papaya- what song describes your aesthetic?

oh man idk, almost any song by the 1975 probably

cranberry- favorite time of day, morning, afternoon, dusk, or night?

dusk, especially during the summer

nectarine- would you consider yourself an emotional person?

i swing wildly from being completely numb to nearly crying because i love something or someone so much so yeah

orange- do you have long eyelashes?

my mom always said so

apricot- what do you do when you’re sad?

there’s a lot of things i do, sometimes i’ll listen to sad music but if i’m trying to feel better i’ll look at pics of people i love or watch an old game grumps episode that made me laugh a lot

star fruit- favorite sea creature?

dolphins are pretty rad

dragonfruit- do you drink alcohol?

nah

[sleepingdeath-light]

genuine question that has been itching my brain uhm... how high are the dragon's libido?? like from they are horny all the time (prob lychee) to they hardly are horny unless its mating season/they deem s/o deserving (prob longan)

— lychee lover ♡♡

Gonna answer this one quite quickly so lmk if you want me to elaborate a bit more but:

(from highest to lowest libido)

Lychee

Pitaya

Ananas

Lotus

Longan

[sleepingdeath-light]

oh, it stands for senior high school which basically comes after junior high school (which is just high school)

idk how to describe it, like a transitionary period between high school and college basically?

— lychee lover ♡

Huh sounds similar to sixth form/college in the uk. Thanks for the explanation ^^

[sleepingdeath-light]

popping in to say yippeee, nice ! congrats for making it to ur last semester (dont rlly know what to say, i'm in shs lol) 🙌🏻♡

— lychee lover ♡

Thank you 😂

[sleepingdeath-light]

lowkey i've been playing crob and i just bought lotus... and i'm digging her playstyle and look and personality and like yk 👀

idk if im loyal to lychee anymore (she says while having lychee dragon as her wallpaper...)

— lychee lover ♡

Yeah lotus has one of the best base designs of any of the dragons imo — their legendary costume was the first one I got from the star-exchange-thing 😂

[sleepingdeath-light]

hello there ♡ i'm an anon obsessed with lychee and uhm... i have an analysis i'm too shy to actually post on my acc so...

i did random things on the survey website crob posted once that tells you what villain you are. i got lotus dragon, but i played around a bit and managed to get lychee eventually. here's what i found LOL (take with a pile of salt)

— its implied that lychee is "the most popular" due to natural charms (or their abilities...)

— they grow bored of things easily because they haven't found what they truly want in life just yet (and hear me out, what if that thing just so happens to be found in s/o?)

— they dislike being tied down to one thing in particular and like being the center of attention until they grow bored and move on to new things

— they can easily catch the eye of others due to aforementioned "natural charms"

— lychee lover (anon)?

Those are all really interesting facts! Thank you for sharing them, lychee lover ^^

[sleepingdeath-light]

last updated ; 25/01/25

listed below are all of the names/identifiers that anons have claimed for this blog. all named anons will have their own tag that matches their name as it is written on this page

emojis

💎 anon

💍 anon

🇧🇷 anon

🎶 anon

🎻 anon

⚠️ anon

🍾 anon

🚊 anon

🎀 anon

🎲 anon

🧵 anon

🔮 anon

❤️ anon

💜 anon

💙 anon

🌗 anon

🌘 anon / crescent moon anon

🌕 anon

🪐 anon

💥 anon

🤡 anon

🌹 anon

🥀 anon

🎋 anon

🍡 anon

🍊 anon

🥭 anon

🍓 anon

☕️ anon

🍜 anon

🍪 anon

🧇 anon

🥖 anon

🐜 anon

🦭 anon

🦑 anon

🦋 anon / butterfly anon / morpho anon

🪱 anon / worm anon

👾 anon / pixel anon

😈 anon / sin anon

💫 anon / star boy anon

⭐️ anon / super star anon

🐝🍯 anon / bee anon

🫐😈 anon / blueberry succubus anon

🥞🧸 anon

🏹💜 anon

🦑⚓️ anon

🌸🍄 anon

💠⏹️ anon

🃏♟️ anon

💻💌 anon

names

a common simp (anon)

ananas #1 fan (anon)

arcade anon

blade anon

bubble anon

choo choo anon

cookie simp anon

disney anon

design anon

dragon anatomy anon

eclipse anon

lily anon

local lesbian anon

lychee lover (anon)

nullity anon

pj simp (anon) -> no longer on anon but still using the tag

pokéhybrid anon

reaction anon

scythe anon

shy anon

silly anon

solar anon

spider anon

stardust cookie anon

sweatpants anon

tearfall anon

tentacle anon

[sleepingdeath-light]

Favouritism Headcanons | Dragon Cookies

requested by anon

reader is assumed as gender neutral and as the dragon cookies’ spouse

Ananas Dragon Cookie

being ananas dragon’s partner means that you’re going to be bragged to and about at every given opportunity - i mean, you are their partner so you signed up for this treatment in their eyes.

expects their followers to worship you as well as them - as their partner and equal, in their eyes, they should revere you for your superiority over them just as they do them

brags a lot more in your presence, emphasising their strength and prowess to impress you and earn your reverence

has their followers build a shrine dedicated to the two of you - one that emphasises your beauty, strength and devotion to them

will brag about you to the other dragons on the rare occasion that they meet; all smug smirks and long winding stories about how amazing of a partner you are to them

covers you in gold and jewels to show others that you’re taken and have a powerful spouse beside you - avoiding unnecessary confrontation and allowing them to spend as much time as possible being worshipped and revered by lesser beings

makes sure that you know that you’re superior to others of your kind however they can

Lotus Dragon Cookie

lotus dragon is a very calm and perceptive lover who will make use of their status and reputation to give you whatever you want, always answering with a smile and nod before calling on their servants.

insists on hydrangea and her fellow servants waiting on you hand and foot, pampering you at any given opportunity and discouraging them from denying any request from you

spoils you with the finest of luxuries one can afford: jewellery, lingerie, clothes, accessories and more

never leaves your side, having you lounge with them in their palace; constantly on display like a show pony or trophy spouse

they’re most often seen laying on their side with you beside them, their arms around you and their lips pressed gently against your temple

has art and stories made to emphasise your talents and beauty - commemorating you in the eyes of their servants and those under their control

constantly praises you and encourages you to pursue your talents

knows your dreams and emotions like the back of their hand and is extremely good at comforting you however you need them to

calls you their “beloved” and their “darling”, rarely ever using your name as you’re “above such mortal things now”

Lychee Dragon Cookie

lychee is very open about their fondness for you and will gladly brag about their relationship with you to anyone in reach - even doing so when using the “mangosteen cookie” identity by constantly calling back to their “dearest love” with a sickening sweetness that those around them found endearing.

has the monsters tend to and protect you, keeping you under constant surveillance to ensure your safety (and that you don’t leave them)

doesn’t let any of the “lower beings” near you and almost views them as a disease on the island that they’re protecting you from - talking them down whilst praising you to the heavens

very affectionate with you and can’t seem to keep their hands off of you in private/anywhere that people that they don’t want to see can’t

keeps you in their cave away from the rest of the island, in a lush room built especially to your tastes (the safest area of the cave by a long shot)

does have a habit of guilt tripping you if they feel your relationship is threatened, exaggerating their innocence and upset to keep you with them - though they’d never outright use their powers on you unless they were truly desperate

has murals and statues made in your honour so that they can have part of you with them after you’re gone

can be very dramatic and even manic, but you calm them down - so they can be very reliant on you at times

Pitaya Dragon Cookie

pitaya is an incredibly prideful spouse who will treat you like a god amongst men, coveting you like you’re a precious treasure and yet expecting all cookies to worship you as they did them.

very warm, even compared to their fellow dragons, and will hold you close whenever you feel cold or if heat soothes your pains

always has a hand on you, keeping you flush against their body so you know they’re there and will protect you - their grip getting harsher if there’s another cookie nearby

carries you when they fly and enjoys showing you the world - telling you that you’re above it all now, that you deserve it all and more

purrs when you touch or play with their hair but if anyone else gets close to them, they’ll lash out at them violently

has you sleep on their chest so they can protect you even in their sleep

sees you as their most valuable treasure and tells you as such often

doesn’t brag about you per-say, but anyone that sees you will know who you belong to because they have you wear their colours and the treasures they’ve collected

will ask for your input on any of their schemes, valuing your input above even their own at times - but will violently shut down anyone else that tries to interject into your conversation

openly territorial over you as their “dear mortal”