#pluvi's pals

[petrichorium]

you have !!! your whole entire usurper!gojo series is so important to me . i reread all of it on average at least once a week

WAAAAAAAA VIC OMG ilysm beloved thank u biggest compliment in the whole world 🥺

[pluviophile-imagines]

my most greatly beloved can i ask for nagi and 14.... thank u kindly

14: A tart, crisp apple covered in sticky-sweet caramel TYSM FOR RESENDING ZERO SDJHFBV tumblr is on my shitlist,,,,, enjoy pouty nagi 😌

“You’re being mean.”

Biting your lip, you pointedly pick up another slice of apple and take a bite, humming quietly as you chew. It takes a moment, but eventually you swallow, and your mouth is freed enough from the sticky caramel trap to speak.

“You said you didn’t want it anyway.” You laugh a little, entirely unmoved by the whine Nagi lets out and the pout he’s giving you.

“Well, now I do.”

His hand reaches out. You slap it away, earning yourself another whine. “Your coach will murder me if I let you have this much sugar, babe.”

“He doesn’t have to know.”

“Reo will know. He’ll see it in your damn eyes.”

Nagi huffs. “Fuckin’ snitch.”

You shake your head in affectionate disbelief. “You don’t even like caramel, it takes too much effort to eat.”

“But you’re making it look so good…”

“No, that’s just the allure of the forbidden.”

Nagi makes a less half-hearted grab at the plate, but you’re still faster, snatching it up out of the way; his wingspan is massive, predictably so with his size, and it’s impossible for you to take it out of his reach entirely, but you aren’t trying to. You’re only buying yourself enough time to pluck the final two pieces from the ceramic and pop them both into your mouth.

By the time his fingers wrap around your wrist and he tugs it down, the plate is empty. This time he huffs, eyes snapping up to stare at you, half-lidded, from beneath the curtain of his white bangs. He lets his head drop to the table. You reach out to cradle his chin as you swallow one final time.

But before you can speak he surges up, so fast that the meeting of your lips is clumsy—his teeth clack against yours and his hand flies to your neck to tug you downward. When you let out a little yelp of surprise he mumbles a quick apology, but it doesn’t stop him from licking into your mouth, chasing the lingering taste of tart green fruit and burnt sugar, and it doesn’t loosen his grip in the slightest.

After the surprise wears off, you kiss him back, a little startled by the intensity. It’s rare for him to be so riled up—you wonder, fleetingly, if it’s about the food or if your teasing had done more work. Either way, it hardly matters, and you hardly want to waste energy pondering when you could be focusing on the way he’s now sucking on your tongue.

You’re panting by the time he lets you up. His eyes are cast to the side; he’s still pouting, though his lips are now flush and glistening, and he licks them like he’s the one who’s just finished eating a treat.

“Well. I suppose that’s not technically breaking your diet.”

He whines again as his head falls back down onto the table. “So mean.”

“Poor baby.” Snickering, you bend down closer, close enough to get him to turn and look at you. “Wanna make out more?”

There’s no hesitation. In fact, it’s almost rushed as he says, “Yeah.”

[petrichorium]

HI LORI!! I hope I'm not too late for your ask game >.< the only one I think you haven't answered yet is 🍉! Hope you're having a good evening hehe

🍉 Do you prefer to write short fics or long fics? Multichaptered works or single ones? Why?

UJABDHF I MEAN honestly thats a complicated question bc i get so much more satisfaction when i post longfics (and when multichaptered ones are done, i assume) but it takes so long!!! its equal while im writing tho so i think i prefer long??? idk. if i only wrote long stuff i would never publish anything fucking ever so

🍐 Is there anything in canon that you absolutely hate and love to fix in fics? A wrong choice made, a fuck-up in characterization, a misunderstanding never cleared up, a conversation never shown onscreen, etc…

this is a goofy one but for a while i refused to accept kuroo's real job AJHDBFC its grown on me now but my silly little "vet and also chaos scientist youtuber kuroo" au lives on in my head...... similarly i completely ignore draken's endgame job he works at s.s. motors. and gagamaru can cook ty KJHASBF IDEK IF UR IN ANY OF THOSE FANDOMS im sorry if not

all fruit prompts have been answered!

[petrichorium]

Instead he starts sending the same thing randomly and when asked says it’s bc he thought of u so now ur trying to parse out if it’s some kinda post-nut ritual

u stopped sending reo selfies randomly bc he just sends u a stack with a bunch of lovey emojis and nothing gets him to stop

[pluviophile-imagines]

oh, oh !! for your prompts, can i send 15 and 17 with bakugou 🥺🍂🧡

15: A borrowed sweater, soft and well-worn and still smelling of its owner 17: Bringing chilly hands up to warm with hot breath !!!!! willow hi!!!! tysm for sending smthn in i hope u enjoy 🥺

Katsuki finds you huddled out on the balcony of his luxury apartment when he comes back from his run. It faces east, and you like watching the sun as it rises over the shining metal and glass of the city, observing from above as everything slowly wakes.

You’ve made yourself tea, hugging the mug to your chest as it steams and provides warmth in the face of a crisp autumn morning. Katsuki seems to have thought you needed more.

The door behind you opens, and then there’s a soft fabric falling over your lap. He’s brought out the throw from the couch just inside, a nice knit that you think his parents might have gifted him.

You let a free hand leave your mug to scratch at the back of his head as he fusses, bending over to tuck the fabric beneath your thighs and tug it up over your stomach, grumbling inaudibly but never saying a word. It has you leaning down to press your lips to the crown of his head, which makes him pause.

He turns his head toward you, clearly intending to speak, but instead his eyes fall on the thick pullover you’d procured and thrown on before coming out. His brow furrows, a little scowl marring his face—it’s hardly intimidating when his eyes are so soft.

“That’s mine, brat.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Pulling the blanket closer around you, you shuffle further down into your seat, satisfied now with your cozy accoutrement.

“The sweater. It’s mine.”

“Is it?” It is, you both know it. But he likes the sight of you in it, and you like the way it smells like him, so you both also know it won’t be coming off.

He rises to his full height, now looming over you, and you stare up at him as you—poorly—bite back your grin. Instead of continuing to berate you, he heaves a sigh that has you laughing quietly. Before he can speak, you do.

“My tea’s not as warm anymore.” It’s a playful almost-whine, accompanied by a pout as you lift your arms up towards him. “My hands are getting cold.”

“Needy.”

Despite the word there’s no bite to his tone—it’s heartachingly affectionate, and he reaches out to cup your offering in his own larger palms, dipping low to cover his mouth with them and exhale over your skin. Warmth blooms; not merely in your chilly fingers but also in your chest, sweet and soft, a little in awe of how those scarred weapons handle you so gently.

When he pulls them away he doesn’t quite let go. He turns as if to go back inside, but he hovers, red gaze lingering from the side of his eye, waiting. If you didn’t know him so well you might be confused, but you do know him, and you know what he wants.

Your fingers tighten around his, dragging him back closer to you. He allows it with an amused little smile; you pout up at him further. “No, I meant I want you to stay. Keep me warm.”

As if you haven’t made the request he’d been silently pleading for, he heaves a long-suffering sigh. “Fine. Just ‘cause you need my help.”

[petrichorium]

HI PLUVIIII 🍑 + 🥝 + 🍈 !!!!

🍑 If you could make a connection between your favorite character and another work you care about (whether a crossover/fusion or a wonderfully “pretentious” literary reference) what would it be? How would it work?

okay okay theres this taiwanese drama called lost romance right? i have been DYING to do a bakugo fic inspired by that. the plot has the ml being a CEO (classic) and the fl being a romance editor and the two of them ending up in like a shared coma that follows the plot of a book that the fl was editing. very fun, full of like taking romance tropes and turning them on their head in a fun cute way. i thought it'd be a neat idea that can be easily translated to quirk/villain shenanigans and the ml has major bkg vibes LMFAOOOOO but! one bkg longfic at a time (also ajshdbf i think ive mentioned this but. my ayato wip began as a much ado about nothing retelling which very quickly went ENTIRELY off the rails and is very much no longer a much ado about nothing retelling so,,,,, i suppose id be down to retry that! probs w a diff char tho. maybe kuroo? i think kuroo would be a pretty good benedick)

🥝 What’s your favorite trope/AO3 tag to write?

hmmmmmm this is Very Hard um. i guess mutual pining? i think that's probably the one i write the most lmfaoooo update: yes ao3 says that's my top tag after fluff so! i will go with that

🍈 Who’s your blorbo and what are some of your favorite headcanons/ideas about them that repeatedly show up in your fics? Free pass to rant about blorbo opinions.

i will be going with pantalone for this one bc i did get another melon and i will use it to talk abt other blorbos pfft but with pantalone!! i think he is a simp 😌 i'm also a big fan of childhood friends with him, just bc i think he's so guarded and so much of an ass now that u Have to have already been a chink in the armor to really get through it. however!!! once u do!!! he is a doter and he throws money at u and he is very much a hopeless romantic. a simp!!! bc what use is a man with money if he doesnt want to waste it all on u 🙄

send in some fruit asks!

[petrichorium]

a story, in four memes—

feat. me and @namodawrites​

[pluviophile-imagines]

👀 spare bkg crumbs 🙏 or alathalahaim i still dk how to spell his name

Here u go u single-minded simp (affectionate). The odds of you having seen this snippet already r Massive,,,,, but have some crown prince Bakugou

[petrichorium]

🍊 & 🍌for the ask game please 👉👈

🍊 Who’s a character you don’t write for that often, but keep meaning to write for more? (They’re so interesting! But maybe you have trouble pinning them down, or keep getting distracted by another blorbo…)

draken! I've said this before i actually write for him a lot i just never post it lmfaoooo. i always wanna write more kuroo too. and asahi!!! i haven't written for him at all except for my goofy crossover w him and mitsuya tokrev but i rlly do adore him

🍌 In your opinion, what’s the funniest joke/reference/pun you’ve made in a fic?

oh god i dunno,,,,,, uhhhhh all of my pretty boys and problem children banter ig

send in some fruit asks!

[pluviophile-imagines]

17 & 23 with malleus for the autumn prompts please 👉👈

17: Bringing chilly hands up to warm with hot breath 23: The moon clouding over on a starless night MALLEUS FOR U happy new year vennie ilysm giving u brit kisses again xxxxxxxxx

Your nighttime walks with Malleus have only gotten longer and more frequent, and you’re not about to complain about that. Even now, well past midnight as he walks you up to the door of Ramshackle, he lingers close and goes slow, clearly attempting to find an excuse to spend more time with you.

What he finds is a rose. He points it out, brilliant crimson stark against a sprawling sea of browning grass; you’re certain he grew it himself, mere seconds ago, but you’re too endeared to point it out when he bends to pick it.

Bidding you closer, he meticulously removes each thorn, thumbs brushing the petals to make it bloom even more prettily before finally turning to tuck it behind your ear.

His fingers are ice against your cheek, dragging a gasp from your lips and making you flinch on instinct. He freezes at the motion, then pulls away swiftly, eyes wide in apology—but you’re quick to catch him, quick to let your hands dart out and grab his.

“Why’re you so cold,” you mutter in concern, dragging them back towards you. They’re larger than your own, but you don’t let that stop you from covering what you can with your palms, hoping your warm breath can handle the rest.

Malleus stands stock-still as you lift his hands to your face and exhale slowly. His hands tense and then relax, his own breath audibly hitching. You let your eyes lift when you hear it and find that he’s staring.

His eyes are locked on your lips, pursed as they’d been to blow upon his hands. You think he hasn’t realized you’ve noticed; as your lips slacken he furrows his brow, eyes going half-lidded.

“What?” you ask. His brow furrows deeper, and he glances away with the slightest of pouts, looking almost as if caught doing something illicit.

“Nothing,” he says, but as the word passes his lips the wind picks up. Above, and with unnatural haste, clouds gather and snuff out the moon, casting the world between you into further shadow.

You’re not stupid enough to mistake the change in weather. “It’s obviously not nothing.”

“Merely an unwanted thought. It shouldn’t have occurred to me.”

Instead of continuing to push, you take a step forward, easing yourself up on your toes. It brings you chest-to-chest with him, and the proximity—or perhaps the boldness—makes him widen his eyes, an expression that you think looks particularly nice on him. That pout dissolves, lips parting in surprise, and you resist the urge to laugh (not meanly, but affectionately, because for all his haughty demeanor Malleus is starkly easy to fluster and it’s more than charming).

“If you want to kiss me,” you say smoothly, “just ask.”

[suguwu]

Ok firstly new them? Fucks. I love it, it’s kinda subtly Halloween-y n vampire-y but not overtly so so it can stick around for a while v cool v pretty I love the red

Secondly! I love fics with original love interests JDNDKSN I love fics with original chars in general tbh bc like. Giving the reader a life outside of the characters from the original work rlly fleshes them out so much, it just makes them feel so much more alive and vibrant, and oftentimes when people use other chars from the original work to fill whatever role I find myself going “it’s preposterous to think that the reader would know this person too” (unless there’s an explicit reason) n it ruins my immersion pfft so I’m v much down!!! Tho I’m invested in this specific fic anyway u know that kdnfksnf

plu my greatly greatly beloved thank you <333 i am v pleased with it but esp if it has the pluvi stamp of approval bc ur themes are always impeccable??? i had a lot of fun picking it out but you should have seen some of the art where i was like mmmm maybe a little much ksldfjs

exactly exactly you just outlined so much of why i love ocs in reader insert stories! i think it's fun to have canon characters fill roles but sometimes i think it's hard to make it fit, whereas an oc can be more flexible. imo it rlly does add depth to the whole world around it. and i love ocs so,,,yeah. hopefully i can make y'all at least like the oc love interest!!

ksldfjsfd i think you know more about this fic than anyone else so i am glad that you are invested! excited when i finally get to share it!!!

[petrichorium]

pluvi ur tags on my period sex post !! u are doing your part and i am so thankful for it 🙏 you’re doing MORE than your part actually bc (from what i remember) it features oral (f!receiving) which actually is worth 50 regular run of the mill period sex fics

KDNFKDN it is just oral (f!receiving) actually bc I believe in men who consider it their duty make u cum a million times until ur cramps r gone 😌

[pluviophile-imagines]

👀💕🌻💓💗?

OKAY I agonized over what fic to give u,,,, and I settled on one of my fave wips: In All Its Bitter Tragedy, a reverse isekai for Chrollo Lucilfer. Its a little darker & more tragic than I tend to write, and I saw that you were thinking about starting hxh for him so! Here u go!

[petrichorium]

even if it’s not what i think it’ll be i’d love to hear your yan jing yuan thoughts 🙏

Okay in essence I think,,,,,,,, the impulse is there and he actively shoves it down 🫣

Like it’s there!!! He sees you smiling at someone and there’s a tugging feeling in his gut and he knows he could drag you away and lock you up for millennia without lifting a finger, and he really does consider it; imagines being the only one who can see you, imagines you with nothing to do but be pampered by him all day, always in his bed or his garden, never having to find you laughing and spending time with anyone else. Nothing to do with yourself but accept his adoration. How much has he given to his people, to the Luofu? Surely he deserves to be selfish with this one thing.

He could collar you without batting an eye. All his, for the rest of your nigh-infinite lives. He likes the thought, he really does.

But that only lasts a millisecond. Because above all else the Arbiter-General Jing Yuan is clever, and he knows the consequences of that line of thought—not that he’d be stopped, not at all, but that you would never truly love him if he went through with it. Sure he’d wear you down eventually but that would never be the same, and he would lose any chance of his genuine affection being returned. And his pride might never recover from that wound.

Sure, he could make you his pet, and he’d find some satisfaction in that. But it would be fleeting. He holds you too highly to want to break you; yes, he deserves to be greedy with you, and that means he doesn’t just want you in his arms. He wants your love, your life, and he wants to earn it honorably. You’re a discerning little thing, giving him a run for his money, but he’d be lying if he said he hated the chase. It’ll make it all the sweeter to win properly.

He needs you to choose him, freely, of your own accord. He needs you to want him even a fraction of how much he wants you, and he needs that desire to be your own.

[pluviophile-imagines]

👀!!

Crown prince Diluc!!!! And a reader who he may or may not have stolen from Pantalone 👉👈

Send in a 👀 (and a fandom if u want) and I’ll give u a snippet of a fic I started this year!

[petrichorium]

can gagamaru read? no but he can fight bears. an equal trade off tbh

Listen. Plenty of guys can read but can they hunt me a rabbit? Checkmate academia