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[himeteaparty]

(๑ᵔ⤙ᵔ๑) bonbonribbon spoon

[slyvieselkie]

Sweet as Cinnamon Roll - Nanami Kento

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⋆⑅˚₊🍰🥄 ୨୧⋆⑅˚₊🍰🥄 ୨୧⋆⑅˚₊🍰🥄 ୨୧⋆⑅˚₊🍰🥄 ୨୧⋆⑅˚₊🍰🥄 ୨୧⋆⑅˚₊🍰🥄 ୨୧

Nanami Kento lives a very stressful live. Every year as he ages, the blonde man feels his shoulders ache a little more when Winter comes along, he finds himself showing less emotions, get more cranky at small things like the rain. His eyes narrow at the rowdy teenagers on the late night train, inching and inching closer to snapping. As he makes his way home, Nanami Kento wonders whether it is age that makes him this way, or is it his own self that makes him age?

"I'm home", he calls out to a home that is supposed to be empty.

But then a sweet scent fills his nostrils and then you appear at the other end of the hallway, wearing a fluffy Christmas dress.

"Kento, you're home~!", you rush over to greet him.

He doesn't spare anytime, throwing his wet coat and scarf aside before drowning himself in your scent. You smell like cinnamon rolls, sweet and buttery with a hint of vanilla. And Kento just wants to eat you up until there's nothing left, until you reside with him forever.

"I...I thought your business trip was for two weeks?", you hum rubbing his sore back, "I finished early, knowing that I had a cranky orange cat waiting at home."

He scoff, but doesn't deny it, because the moment you entered his arms...Kento feels vitality return to his withering soul. You feel like the most delicious treat on a snowy night, a sugar rush pumping through his veins. The blonde man can't help but bite into your plush cheeks, maybe brown sugar and icing will just ooze out of you.

Suddenly a timer interrupts the two of you, "Ah! The rolls are done!", and he follows you into the kitchen.

His eyes scan the feast that you've prepared on the dining table, "Look how perfect they are!"

While you marvel over the fluffy rolls that look picture-perfect, the blonde man eyes' never leave their target. You in that body-hugging sweater dress, all he wants to do is unroll the layers and taste your sweetness. And that's what he does.

Silence falls between the two of you as Kento towers over with darkened eyes, you gulp gaining an idea of what he wants. Sparks fly as he slowly corners you against the counter and perverse hands shamelessly glide across your figure. Your thighs tense against each other and you watch as he falls to the floor with a thud, your trembling eyes reflecting his hungry actions.

He slowly pushes your dress up and groan, no underwear and all ready for him to devour. The blonde man is starving, for your softness, for your vanilla icing, for your sugary cries. Kento is usually very neat, but tonight...he is the messiest eater. Everything, he wants everything you can give, everything you have, the gluttonous Nanami Kento will devour it all.

You're so sweet, just like the cinnamon rolls going cold on the side. But don't worry, Nanami Kento has the largest appetite tonight.

Hi Lovelies, long time no see~

Hope you enjoyed this short but sweet treat! (๑ᵔ⤙ᵔ๑)(๑´>᎑<)~*

[candypillz]

Hello!

You can call me Aeron or Marin!!

This is a side blog for my main blog so I may not be very active on this blog but who knows??

Will mainly be reblogs

I am a minor so keep that in mind when following me :P

I dress in lolita and amekaji gyaru so I might post outfit pictures at some point maybe?? (๑ᵔ⤙ᵔ๑)

Lifestyle jirai!!

I do block freely, most likely nothing personal though :3

I LOVEEE attention!! Interact with me all you want ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶

Right now my intrests and hobbies include sewing, puella magi madoka magica, serial experiments lain, doki doki literature club, love angel syndrome, The Song of Saya, needy streamer overdose, vocaloid, K-ON, I want to eat your pancreas, wonder egg priority, cardcaptor sakura, shikanoko nokonoka koshitantan (my deer friend), azumangadaioh, tokyo mew mew, candeye syrup, tokyo godfathers, paprika (anime), perfect blue, junji ito, studio ghilbi, neon genisis evangelion, doki doki precure and j-fashion !! ⸜(��˃ ᵕ ˂)⸝♡

@muffindayo -- thank you so much for the idea!! ^_^

[clownwoman]

pictures in my phone (๑ᵔ⤙ᵔ๑)

[batmine]

I JUST REALIZED I MIGHT BE A COMPUTERKIN OR TECHKIN... SOMETHING WITH ROBOTS AND COMPUTERS.. I'M A NONHUMAN HOLY SHIITTTT

I keep referring to my brain as "my computer brain", my thoughts as "tabs", my memories as "a folder of pictures and tabs", etc etc... I even call myself wanting to sleep as "wanting to power off"/"wanting to go into rest mode"- I'm a computer guys

Wouldn't that make my f/os attracted to a computer/robot..

-🦊🌀

THAT'S SO COOL FR !!

and to answer ur question technically yeah (๑ᵔ⤙ᵔ๑)

[miss-muun]

·̩̩̥＊•̩̩͙♡•̩̩͙˚movie room˚•̩̩͙♡•̩̩͙˚＊·̩̩̥

♡(1)~big plant ♡(2)~dresser(bg)

♡(3)~candlestick ♡(4)~two candles

♡(5)~bookshelf(bg) ♡(6)~wall light

♡(7)~sofa ♡(8)~table

♡(9)~neon popcorn ♡(10)~plant

♡(11)~glass bong ♡(12)~plant on stool

♡(13)~basket of potatos ♡(14)~dresser

♡(15)~box lavender ♡(16)~tv(bg)

♡(17)~black curtains ♡(18)~white curtains

♡(19)~ceiling lamp ♡(20)~rug(bg)

♡(21)~side table(bg) ♡(22)~plant

♡(23)~armchair ♡(24)~shelf

♡(25)~books ♡(26)~hanging plant

♡(27)~small plants ♡(28)~plant

♡(29)~pictures(bg)

another room my boyfriend made!⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝ this one looks better then his fist room tbh.. i guess he's learning from watching me almost everyday!(๑ᵔ⤙ᵔ๑)

ʚɞ ⁺˖ ⸝⸝ by my boyfriend ʚɞ ⁺˖ ⸝⸝

[kurizuma]

a little rant:

tw - swearing, negative language, mental health, depression, s.i, s.h

/ᐠ - ˕ -マ /ᐠ ˵> ⩊ <˵マ ฅ^>⩊<^ ฅ ₍^ >ヮ<^₎ .ᐟ.ᐟ ദ്ദി（• ˕ •マ.ᐟ ᓚ₍ ^. .^₎ ₍˄·͈༝·͈˄₎◞ ₍˄·͈༝·͈˄*₎◞ ̑̑ ₍⸍⸌̣ʷ̣̫⸍̣⸌₎ ≽^•⩊•^≼ ≽^• ˕ • ྀི≼ /ᐠ. ᴗ.ᐟ\ /ᐠ . ֑ . ᐟ\ﾉ (=^‥^=)ノニ！꒰ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ꒱ ꒰ᵕ༚ᵕ⑅꒱ˀˀ ପ꒰⋆°͈꒳°͈꒱ ꒰◍ॢ•ᴗ•◍ॢ꒱ ꒰◍ˊ◡ˋ꒱ ପ(⑅ˊᵕˋ⑅)ଓ ʚ(◜𖥦◝ )ɞ ପ(๑•ᴗ•๑)ଓ ♡ (๑>؂•̀๑) ( ꩜ ᯅ ꩜;) (๑•́ ᎔ ก̀๑) (๑´`๑)♡ (๑•̀ᗢ•́๑) (๑ᵔ⤙ᵔ๑) (๑ •ﻌ•๑ ) ( ๑˃̶ ꇴ ˂̶)♪⁺ (๑¯ิε ¯ิ๑) ヾ(๑╹◡╹)ﾉ"(๑ ́ᄇ`๑) (๑•́o•̀๑) ๑・ꈊ ⍝ ʔ (๑ó⌓ò๑) (๑•﹏•) ʅ(๑ ᷄ω ᷅ )ʃ ٩(๑`ȏ´๑)۶ (๑‾᷆д‾᷇๑)ヾ(◍・ꈊ・◍)ﾉ (◍•ᴗ•◍) ♡(◍•ㅅ•◍)♡ (⋈◍＞◡＜◍)。(◍˃̶ᗜ˂̶◍)ﾉ” (●'◡'●) (●´⌓`●) ᘒ

ヽ(*・ω・)人(・ω・*)ノ (o･_･)ﾉ"(ﾉ_<｡) (ɔ ˘⌣˘)˘⌣˘ c) ( ´∀｀)人(´∀｀ ) (-.ㅡㆀ) (ㆀㅡ.-) ദ്ദി (ᵔᗜᵔ) ദ്ദി(˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧ ദ്ദി ˉ͈̀꒳ˉ͈́ )✧ (⌒^⌒)ｂ o(>< )o ᭬(੭˘͈ᵕ˘͈)੭ ૮( ˀ ་𓄧་)੭ ◝(ᵔᗜᵔ)◜ ✌︎( ᐛ )✌︎ ☜(`o´)（՞ټ՞☝ <(_ _)> ⸜( •⌄• )⸝ ( •̀ᴗ•́ )و ̑̑ (o··o)/ ＼(·o·)/! ╭( •̀ •́ )╮  (ว˙∇˙)ง (、._. )、...... ( 〃．．)ﾉ (˶˃⤙˂˶) ( ˶ˆᗜˆ˵ ) (ᵕ—ᴗ—) ( ˶°ㅁ°) !! (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶) .ᐟ.ᐟ ∘ ∘ ∘ ( °ヮ° ) ? ( ｡ •̀ ᴖ •́ ｡) ｡°(°.◜ᯅ◝°)°｡ .·°՞(¯□¯)՞°·. (¬`‸´¬) ꉂ (˃̵ᗜ˂̵ ) ( ´ཀ` ) (¬_¬") (˚ ˃̣̣̥⌓˂̣̣̥ ) (ㅅ´ ˘ `)( ,,⩌'︿'⩌,,) (っ- ‸ - ς) (·•᷄‎ࡇ•᷅ ) (˶◜ᵕ◝˶) (ᓀ‸ᓂ) ( ･ิω･ิ )つ᎑•᷅)♡ (  ᵒ̴̶̷̤ ꒳ ᵒ̴̶̷̤｡ ) (❁ᴗ��ˬᴗ͈) (*꒦ິ꒳꒦ີ) ( ¯꒳​¯ )ᐝ (›´-`‹ )(ーー゛) (᎑ ᎑).zzZ (っ ̯- )˚˚˚ᙆᙆᙆ ( ˶ ̇ᵕ​ ̇˶) (ιº o º)! (* - -)( •᷄ - •᷅ ) ( ˊ• ·̭ •̥ ) (˵¯͒〰¯͒˵) (ू˃̣̣̣̣̣̣︿˂̣̣̣̣̣̣ ू) (ιº o º)! (·へ·) (；๏д๏)Σ(º ﾛ º๑) >ヮ< ˃̵ᴗ˂̵ ᴖ ᴈ ᴖ ᵔᴗᵔ ˘ᵕ˘ ˘͈ᵕ˘͈ ꃋᴖꃋ •᷄ࡇ•᷅ n⇀‸↼‶ ⎚-⎚ `⎚⩊⎚´ -✧ >ㅅ< ˆ𐃷ˆ ⪩. .⪨ ＞ᨓ＜ ᯣ_ᯣ

૮ ˙Ⱉ˙ ა rawr!

/ᐠ. ｡.ᐟ\ᵐᵉᵒʷˎˊ˗

I know I don't need the whole world to love me, just a few good people. But what am I supposed to do when it feels like nobody does? No matter how hard I try to change myself, convince myself I don't need anyone else but me, I can't help but feel like there is nothing out there, waiting for me. Who am I meant to turn to? My friends? They all have their own shit to deal with. And even if I did mention anything, it wouldn't change anything. Should I tell my family? No way in hell would I put myself through the same fuckery like last time I tried to talk about my feelings. Contact the professionals and be put on a waiting list again? Or be put in the hospital again? It's the same fucking cycle. Want help, get help, no help, try help, don't want help and repeat. It is exhausting. Die? No, I'm too much of a wuss and it wouldn't help anyone, not me or the people who knew/cared about me. Hurt myself? Concern other people, unintentionally set off a cry for help and be considered a danger to myself and others. Suddenly I'm frozen in time and space, where the days seem to blur together and it's rinse and repeat each and every day. I'll try to distract myself, focus all of my energy and efforts onto one thing which will and always will end with disappointment and defeat. Whether that be work, studies, people or even a hook-up, it all leaves me with the lingering feeling of loneliness. Wondering where things went wrong, what I did wrong and whether it was wrong to begin with. Am I not good enough? Am I just a burden? Am I that unlovable? Is it impossible for me to find, give and receive love freely? I feel so alone yet I'm constantly surrounded by people. I feel like the world is ending, yet everything is exactly where I left it.

[mewp2rawr]

✨Super duper amazing bike trip wow yay (๑>◡<๑)

Day 1 of trip!!!

went on a bike trip for about 5 days and took some pictures <3 here is the compilation and fun fun data took when biking <(￣︶￣)>

↑time it took ↑distance ↑avg speed ↑uphill ↑downhill

☆*:.｡.o(≧▽≦)o.｡.:*☆ how far up and down i went throughout today

around the halfway mark (40km in) we stopped for a lunch break for nom nom and also took photo ^-^ at the time i forgot to take a picture of the bike and mew but i was able to take a photo later that day ~ it was my first time biking over 50km in a day but it was super fun since i got to see parts of the city that i never got to ⸜(⸝⸝⸝´꒳`⸝⸝⸝)⸝

♡ (˘▽˘> ofc with such a long day of biking we cant skip the food~ had alot to eat to regain the carbs lost - the lasagna was HUGGGEEE BUT SO DELISH ASDFASODFIASDFOSIJDF (maybe i was just hungry at the time but devoured it so yummty) :3 funny enough ive always had lasagna in a square shape so seeing it on a plate was funny but also meant the quantity was huugggeeeeee w(°ｏ°)w

♡ ～('▽^人) as promised~ the lovely photo of bike and mew to wrap up day one

Day 2 of trip (￣ε￣ )

day 2 we were finally biking outside of the city o(>ω<)o at 20km was when we saw an amazing sign that signafied an island :0 (no wayyyyy) the sign was nice so took some pictures with mew ^-^ there was also a nice river beside the sign but i forgot to take pictures :P

right after the 10% incline hill aka hell hill (40km mark above) we stopped by a smol gas station which we met some other bikers o(≧▽≦)o the bikers were friendly and thats when we told them how we got to where we are (￢‿￢ ) that was when the bikers told us that we just completed what they call hell hill we survived the hill but it was fun telling them all about how we went through hell 🔥🔥🔥 (also in the gas station there were super cute sonic and miraculous popsicles <3 kyyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa)

food is most important so at the end of our ride we ate some lovely sushi for dinner 🍣🍣🍣 sadly we were too hungry and the food came LITERALLY ONE BY ONE APSODIFJPAOSIDJFSD WE HAD TO LIKE FINISH AND SALVAGE EACH BITE AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE IN ORDER TO WAIT FOR THE NEXT DISH IT WAS AGONIZING TO WAIT AAAAAAAAAAAAAA - i did end up taking picture of the tempura choco banana because dessert are the best preparing for the calm before the storm ( ⌣̀_⌣́)

Day 3 of trip ＼(〇_ｏ)／

day 3 made day 1 and 2 look like a bike in a park literally ヽ(ー_ー )ノ the hell hill from day 2 felt like childs play as we biked up an entire mountain it was alot of fun and challenging but unfortunatrely no photos since the entire view was just uphill and mountains (although the mountains were very pretty i was just pretty much in my own head VS-ing the hill one on one ) (╯✧▽✧)╯thankfully the dog was ready to pick me up in an RV and bring me to the top of the summit early in the morning

(ಠ_ಠ) it was me VS hill~ a fight to the death where i would challenge the hill and tell them to throw everything at me (please dont throw things at me hill, because if you do throw stuff at me, it will 100% be rocks ( ╯°□°)╯ 🪨🪨🪨 )

always forget to take pictures of the rest of the meal (๑ᵔ⤙ᵔ๑) ~ maybe i should have an xray in my stomach to take picutres of my food after eating it since i already forget to take pictures - BEHOLD GIANT PLATE OF NACHOS FOR US TO EAT AFTER SUPER MOUNTAIN RIDE ( ˘▽˘)っ♨

Day 4 of trip -●●●-ｃ(・・ )

behold the easiest day of the trip >x< (idk after day 3 it was very easy - also was the shortest day we biked so it was very fun ) (///￣ ￣///) the bike ride overall was alot of fun~ downhill to start followed by a nice moutain to climb (again) and then going down the smol mountain

⸜( ´ ꒳ ` )⸝ hoorrayyyy~ the nice smol mountain top offered a nice view of a valley picture that resulted in a very big landslide

Day 5 of trip (๑˃ᴗ˂)ﻭ

finally the last day~ it was a super lots of downhill which was nice BUT WHAT WAS NOT NICE WAS THE TERRAIN WE WERE GOING DOWNHILL ON >:( literally since the 40km mark, the entire trail was gravel~ it was EXCRUSSIATING FOR MY BEHIND - you can make a case for the first few days that would make my legs sore but HOLY ARCEUS AND MOTHER OF ALL POKEMON MEW DID MY BUTT HURT

(＞﹏＜) it was not easy to go downhill on gravel either since your arms and core need to help you maintain balance to prevent you from falling off ~ main reason why we were travelling on gravel was because we were next to a railroad~ so alot of the old railroad was covered in gravel and it became the ☆*:.｡.o BC trans canada trailllll o.｡.:*☆

( ￣0￣) this last day was also the longest distance we covered with a total of over 100km travelled (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧ it was my first time to bike over 100km so it was super fun and an amazing conclusion to such a wonderous trip yatta!!! ~ took my time to settle in and relax last day treating myself to a wonderous and sparkling night view <3

( ◕▿◕ ) i also took a picture of the giant peach (sorry i didnt see james) to remind me of how sore my butt was

(๑>◡<๑) and finally the finale of the trip where i had the yummiest and biggest ice cream scoop ive had EVARRRRRRRR kyyyaaaaaa~ i got the shark flavor which was a combination of rasberry and bluberry :3 i enjoyed it alongside pengu (b ᵔ▽ᵔ)b🍦

Lots of Love~ Mewp 💖