#spread the ramen spread the joy

[narutoevents]

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[kateschi]

between bites and blushes

synopsis: class 1-a speculates about your secret relationship. as the teasing continues, a small slip reveals the truth, leaving everyone stunned—and katsuki annoyed.

pairing: bakugou katsuki x f!reader

class 1-a buzzes with speculation as you sit among your classmates in the common room, a warm lunch spread out before you.

whispers ripple through the table, each voice eager to share their theories about your love life. you smile, pretending not to notice the heightened interest.

“who do you think y/n is dating?” kirishima asks, leaning forward with a bright smile. “I mean, she’s been acting kind of secretive lately.”

“yeah, and she never talks about him,” kaminari adds, his eyes wide with curiosity. “it’s gotta be someone from a different class, right?”

midoriya furrows his eyebrows. “maybe it’s someone in class 1-b? I’ve seen her talking to some of them during training.”

you chuckle softly to yourself. you’ve been keeping your relationship with katsuki under wraps, wanting to enjoy it without the pressure of everyone’s scrutiny.

as if sensing their curiosity, katsuki sits down beside you, his presence immediate and commanding. he slams his tray on the table, causing a small shake, and grabs his bowl of spicy ramen.

“what are you losers even yammering about?” he asks.

“oh, just talking about y/n’s mystery boyfriend!” kaminari blurts out, his grin mischievous. “you know, the one she’s too secretive to talk about!”

katsuki narrows his eyes, looking between you and kaminari, as if he’s weighing how much to care. you can’t help but smile at the situation.

“you guys should really focus on your training instead of my dating life,” you say lightly, enjoying the way katsuki shifts slightly in his seat, the faintest hint of annoyance crossing his features.

after a few minutes of banter, katsuki pushes his ramen aside to make room for dessert—an assortment of mochi he’d been saving.

you watch as kaminari, with his usual absent-mindedness, leans over to grab a spoonful of katsuki’s ramen while katsuki’s attention is diverted.

“hey, what are you doing?” you call out, but it’s too late.

kaminari shovels the food into his mouth, a blissful look on his face. the moment he registers what he’s just done, his eyes widen in horror. “uh, oh...”

katsuki whips around, his expression darkening as he realizes his precious ramen has been tampered with. “hey! what the hell did you just do?” he roars, a vein in his forehead twitching with irritation.

kaminari’s face pales. “I-I thought it was just a taste! it looked really good!”

“looks good? you think that gives you the right to just take my food?” katsuki yells, rising from his seat, quirk already sparking at his fingertips.

the common room goes silent, all eyes glued to the impending chaos. kirishima grabs kaminari’s arm, pulling him back instinctively. “dude, you might want to apologize before he goes off!”

kaminari stammers, “I-I’m sorry! it was an accident!”

katsuki marches over, and in a flurry of furious energy, he pushes kaminari back, delivering a quick, sharp punch to his shoulder. “next time, ask before you eat something that isn’t yours, you dumbass!”

the rest of the class watches in a mix of awe and nervousness as kaminari scrambles to defend himself, stumbling back to his seat, where he winces in exaggerated pain.

“man, you really care about your food, huh?” kirishima laughs nervously, though the humor is tinged with apprehension. “I wouldn’t want to be on your bad side!”

katsuki grumbles something unintelligible, his gaze shifting back to you. you can’t help but giggle at the absurdity of the situation.

days pass, and the class is still buzzing with excitement over kaminari’s mishap. speculation over your love life continues to swirl, but you remain tight-lipped, enjoying the mystery and the quiet joy of your relationship with katsuki.

then, one day, as you sit in the common room with katsuki, you eye his leftovers sitting on the coffee table. he’s absorbed in a training video, and you can’t resist the temptation.

you reach over and take a bite of his remaining ramen, savoring the rich flavors.

katsuki glances over. “y/n,” he warns.

you flash him a playful grin. “just having a little taste! you don’t mind, do you?”

his expression softens slightly, and he shakes his head. “if you’re hungry then just tell me, so I can make you more.”

you grin, warmth flooding through you at his casual offer. “aww, you’d do that?”

“of course! just don’t go stealing my food like some idiot,” he replies, crossing his arms, but there’s a softness in his tone that makes you smile.

just then, the rest of class 1-a filters into the room, their curious eyes darting between you and katsuki.

kaminari, still nursing his bruised pride, can’t help but speak up. “so, you’re not gonna beat her up for eating your food?” he asks, a teasing lilt in his voice.

katsuki looks at him, utterly perplexed. “what kind of jackass beats up his girlfriend?” he retorts, his expression a mix of confusion and annoyance.

a heavy silence descends over the room, the weight of his words hanging in the air. your classmates exchange stunned glances, eyes wide with disbelief.

the realization hits them like a wave, each one processing the implication of katsuki's casual admission.

“oh, that’s why you’ve been in a good mood lately—” midoriya blurts out, his eyes going wide with understanding.

katsuki’s face flushes, and he instinctively pulls you closer, wrapping an arm around your shoulders as if to shield you from their astonished gazes.

“stay out of our business!” he yells, then he points at midoriya, “especially you!”

the room erupts into a flurry of shocked voices, each member of class 1-a grappling with the sudden revelation. uraraka’s mouth drops open in disbelief. “wait, you guys are actually together?!”

kirishima’s grin grows even wider, and he nudges katsuki’s arm playfully. “dude, that’s awesome! I didn’t see that coming!”

you can’t help but laugh at the chaos, your heart swelling with affection for katsuki. you think that that nobody is noticing that katsuki’s hands are crackling, and that his eyes are picking his targets.

you figure that you won’t tell them, since, hey, good chaos is healthy every once in a while.

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[msboookesh]

days to crave - j.ww

Pairing: idol!wonwoo x gn!reader

Genre: tooth-rotting fluff, bed head wonwoo, established relationship

Synopsis: On a cozy morning with "Going Seventeen" playing in the background, you and Wonwoo revel in playful banter, sweet kisses, and a shared breakfast, finding comfort and joy in each other's company amidst the simple pleasures of life.

a/n: I was deep into a Gose Mafia game binge the other day, and it got me thinking about how ridiculously attractive Wonwoo looks when he's in mafia mode.

୭🧷✧˚. ᵎᵎ🧁

Days like these are the epitome of comfort. Nestled on the couch, cozy socks hugging your feet, a warm cup of coffee cradled in your hands, and the light-hearted chaos of SEVENTEEN’s "Going Seventeen" playing in the background. Your laughter bounces around the room, mingling with the playful banter from the TV.

“Why is it so noisy here?” A deep voice grumbles, growing louder as footsteps approach. Soon, the sound of someone shuffling across the dark carpet reaches you, and then a pair of strong arms envelop you from behind.

“So, this is why you’re laughing so hard.” He whispers into your ear, his breath tickling your skin.

Another burst of laughter escapes you. “Woo, you’re the mafia, aren’t you?”

Wonwoo, with his disheveled bed hair and half-open eyes, chuckles as he nuzzles into your neck. “I’m not. I’m just a citizen.”

“You are the mafia! Why else would you smile like that?” You spin around to face him, your eyes narrowing playfully at his innocent expression.

He squints back at you, the corners of his lips curling up into a smile. “So, if I smile, I’m the mafia? What about the other members?”

“Yes!” You exclaim, rolling your eyes as another fit of laughter bubbles up. “But I know you, Woo.”

Wonwoo leans in, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead. “And I know you too. You get way too into these games.”

“Can you blame me? Watching you guys play is hilarious.” You look up at him, your eyes twinkling with amusement.

“Is that my coffee?” He asks, eyeing the cup in your hand, clearly eager to change the topic.

“Depends. Do you want some?” You tease, holding the cup just out of reach, though he’s clearly taller and could easily reach it.

“Maybe.” His smirk grows, and before you know it, he’s leaned in and kissed you sweetly.

You melt into the kiss, the warmth of his lips matching the cozy comfort of the morning.

When you break apart, you hand him the cup. “Here, you can have it. But only because I love you.”

“I love you more.” Wonwoo takes a sip, placing the cup on the coffee table with a smirk that makes you curious.

“What’s that smile about?” You ask, your excitement tinged with a hint of nervousness.

Wonwoo groans dramatically, wrapping you in a tight hug before letting his body fall onto yours, causing both of you to tumble onto the carpet. His gym-toned muscles make the fall quite the impact.

“Oh! Woo! You’re heavy!” You laugh, struggling to adjust beneath him.

Wonwoo loosens his embrace, his eyes softening as he looks at your smiling face. “I miss you.”

Your heart swells at his words. It’s been nearly six months since you officially started dating, and moments like these, where he opens up, are precious.

“Of course you do,” you reply, leaning into his embrace. “So, who’s going to get up first and make breakfast?”

“How about we make it together?” Wonwoo suggests, his voice gentle.

“Deal,” you agree, a smile spreading across your face. “But only if you admit you’re a mafia.”

“No spoilers, babe.” He teases, giving you a quick peck on the lips before standing up and offering his hand to help you up.

As you both rise, Wonwoo’s strong grip on your hand feels reassuring. You head to the kitchen, ready for a morning of domestic bliss. You grab the eggs while Wonwoo reaches for a pan, his focused expression endearing.

“You know,” you say, breaking the comfortable silence, “I’m still amazed at how good you’ve become at cooking. I always thought you’d be a ramen-only kind of guy.”

Wonwoo chuckles, turning on the stove. “I used to be, remember? Until someone decided to teach me how to make proper meals.”

You grin at the memory. “And look at you now. A master chef in the making.”

He beams, his eyes sparkling with pride. “All thanks to you.”

As you whisk the eggs, you watch him move around the kitchen with practiced ease. His familiarity with the tasks is comforting. The way he reaches for the spices, checks the heat of the pan—it’s all so domestic, so perfect.

“Do you want cheese in your omelet?” Wonwoo asks, glancing over his shoulder.

“Of course. You know I love cheese.” You reply, handing him the bowl of eggs. He pours them into the pan, the sizzle filling the kitchen with a delightful aroma.

You lean against the counter, your arms wrapped around yourself as you enjoy the view.

“Remember when you tried to make pancakes in your dorm and set off the fire alarm?” You ask, laughing at the memory.

Wonwoo laughs too, his eyes crinkling at the corners. “How could I forget? You just came by to drop off some letters for Shua-hyung from his mom and ended up witnessing a smoke-filled disaster. We had to open all the windows and fan the smoke out with towels.”

“And you begged me not to tell Cheol-oppa.” You shake your head, still amused.

“And he still don’t know about that.” He agrees, expertly flipping the omelet with a flick of his wrist. “Good girl.”

You step closer, wrapping your arms around his waist and resting your chin on his shoulder. “I wouldn’t trade those moments for anything.”

He turns his head slightly, pressing a kiss to your temple. “Me neither.”

Soon, breakfast is ready, and you both sit at the small kitchen table, plates in front of you. Over breakfast, you chat about everything and nothing—plans for the day, funny trainee stories, memories from your recent trip.

After breakfast, you find yourselves back on the couch, Wonwoo’s arms securely around you.

You snuggle closer, feeling the rise and fall of his chest as he settles into the moment.

“Do you want to watch another episode with me?” You ask, picking up the remote.

“Sure,” he replies, his voice a low rumble in your ear. “But this time, no spoilers. I want to see if you can figure out who the mafia is.”

You laugh, pressing play. “Deal. But I’m betting it’s you again.”

“Let’s see.” he says, a playful glint in his eyes.

As the episode begins, you settle in beside him, feeling the warmth of his body against yours. The lazy morning stretches on, filled with laughter, teasing, and the simple joy of being together.

In the quiet moments between the laughter and the TV, you steal glances at Wonwoo, marveling at how lucky you are to have him by your side. Days like these are what you crave, but the truth is, every day with Wonwoo feels just as special. Whether it’s laughing over a game, making breakfast together, or simply enjoying the quiet moments, it’s Wonwoo you will always crave.

[aventurineswife]

spa home date with aven! reader for once decided to spoil aven by preparing an at home spa, along with movie marathons and home cooked meals

A Day of Pampering!

Summary: You surprise Aventurine with a cozy home spa day after a demanding week at work. The day is filled with pampering, including foot soaks, massages, and a delicious homemade dinner of spicy ramen. As you two enjoy a movie marathon together, your bond deepens, with Aventurine expressing gratitude for your thoughtful gestures.

Tags: Aventurine x Reader (I need serious help lmao-), Fluff, Established Relationship, Spa Day, Comfort, Home-cooked Meals, Movie Marathon, Lighthearted.

A/N: 🫶I DID MY BEST AND LOVED THIS REQUEST!! (Someone please make a different request for another character lmaooo Aventurine is taking over!)

You stood in the kitchen, a mix of excitement and nervousness bubbling within you. Today was dedicated to Aventurine—a home spa day to spoil him. After the long weeks of work at the IPC, he deserved this. You had planned everything down to the last detail, from the soothing music to the delicious snacks.

As you set up the spa area in the living room, soft instrumental music played in the background. The ambient lighting created a calming atmosphere, casting gentle shadows across the walls. You laid out fluffy towels, aromatic candles, and essential oils—lavender, eucalyptus, and chamomile. You even set up a small foot bath filled with warm water and bath salts, a cozy corner for his tired feet.

“Hey, what’s all this?” Aventurine’s voice rang out, pulling you from your thoughts. You turned to see him standing in the doorway, his hair slightly tousled and eyes sparkling with curiosity.

“Surprise! It’s a spa day for you.” you announced with a grin, gesturing toward the setup.

His smile widened, revealing that charming charisma you adored. “You didn’t have to go all out like this. But I’m intrigued,” he replied, stepping into the room. “What’s on the agenda?”

“Well, first up is a foot soak, followed by a massage, and then we’ll have a movie marathon with your favorite snacks,” you explained, your heart swelling with joy at his excitement. “I even made your favorite—spicy ramen.”

“Now you’ve really got my attention!” Aventurine chuckled, his eyes gleaming with warmth. “This sounds perfect. You’re spoiling me!”

You guided him to the plush sofa, where you carefully helped him remove his shoes. His feet slipped into the warm water, and he sighed contentedly. “This is heaven already.” he murmured, leaning back as you poured in a few drops of eucalyptus oil.

As he relaxed, you prepared the massage oils, mixing a soothing blend of almond and lavender. You began to work on his shoulders, kneading away the tension that had built up from his demanding job. “How’s work been? Any high-stakes games lately?” you asked, keeping your tone light.

He chuckled, closing his eyes as he enjoyed the attention. “Oh, you know me—always playing with fire. But it’s nice to take a break from the chaos. I often feel like I’m in a constant gamble.”

“You deserve a win, not just a gamble,” you replied, gently squeezing his shoulder. “And I’m here to ensure you feel like a champion today.”

After the massage, you let him enjoy a few moments of peace before guiding him into the kitchen. There, the spicy ramen simmered, the rich aroma filling the air. You plated it beautifully, adding garnishes of green onions and a soft-boiled egg, then set the table with candles flickering softly.

As you sat down together, Aventurine's eyes sparkled with delight. “You really went all out for me. It’s almost unfair—what did I do to deserve such kindness?”

You laughed, feeling a warmth spread in your chest. “You make every day brighter, Churin. It’s just my way of giving back a little.”

They dug into the ramen, sharing bites and laughter, the atmosphere cozy and intimate. “I’ll have to keep you around to cook for me every day.” he joked, taking a sip of his drink.

“Only if you keep being you.” you teased back, nudging his shoulder playfully.

Once dinner was finished, you cleared the table and set up the movie marathon. You picked a lineup of his favorite films—adventures filled with wit, charm, and of course, a sprinkle of risk. As the first movie began to play, you settled beside him, curling into his side. His arm wrapped around your shoulders, pulling you closer.

You shared popcorn and exchanged comments on the film, finding joy in the little things. The world outside faded away, and in those moments, it was just the two of you—lost in laughter and warmth.

As the night wore on, you felt a sense of contentment enveloping both of you. Aventurine’s laughter was like music to your ears, and his presence was the comfort you cherished.

After the last movie ended, Aventurine turned to you, his expression softening. “Thank you for today. It’s the little things that remind me how much I love having you in my life.”

You smiled back, your heart full. “And I love having you in mine. You deserve to be spoiled now and then.”

With the evening winding down, you turned off the lights, leaving only the soft glow of the candles. Aventurine held your hand, his thumb gently stroking your skin as he leaned in closer.

“Let’s make this a regular thing,” he suggested softly, his eyes locking onto yours. “I’ll always look forward to our little escapes.”

You nodded, warmth flooding your chest. “Definitely. Here’s to more spa days and cozy nights together.”

He leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead, sealing the promise of more moments like this. As you nestled against him, you knew that no matter the chaos outside, you had built a sanctuary of love, laughter, and joy—one high-stakes game at a time.

[pillow-anime-talk]

like father, like son.

request: i’m not sure if this is alright with your rules, but, may i request a headcanon with small imagine of minato namikaze with a reader who has the personality of kanao tsuyuri? he meets reader in the academy, taking an interest on her, he sets out on a mission to befriend her. eventually he manages to start bringing her out of her shell. soon after they fall in love and later marry. years later, history repeats itself, both watch how their son naruto protect hinata

# tags: headcanon + scenario; friends to lovers to marriage couple; light romance; fluff; a bit of comedy; soft!minato; mention of pregnancy; sfw

includes: female reader ft. minato namikaze {naruto}

↘ Minato was a boy full of energy and smile during his school days. And he loved to watch you from the last school desk when you listened carefully to the words of the teachers and experienced ninjas. He was truly smitten with you, and the opportunity to spend time together was a valuable experience for him.

↘ So he slowly getting to know you better, always offering his help when you had a problem with your homework or training. Halfway through the school year, he even switched places with the person sitting next to you so he could be closer to your person. He really tried his best and always asked his mom to make some more breakfast so he could give you some onigiri or fried tofu in soy sauce.

↘ Months passed and Minato was overjoyed to hear that he would be on the same team with you. You always stuck together, and your will to fight and calmly looking at difficult situations impressed him very much. For a young teenager, you were a little butterfly that spread its wings more and more and headed towards the sun.

↘ So the years passed; first you were in the same class, then in the same team, then you became the closest friends who spent their free time together, then you slowly began to climb the ladder of not-lovers-but-not-friends-too, shyly confessing your feelings to each other. Almost three years after the formation of the Team, you officially started dating – at first only for meals together at your favorite ramen restaurant, and then you started walking alone in the forests and by the lakes, holding hands.

↘ You had your first kiss together and from that moment you were closer than ever. Your relationship magnified your skills, and at a very fast pace, Minato became more and more successful in being a ninja. Thanks to you, he grew into a real man who wanted to start a family and protect the village. You were a refuge for him and a person who always soothed his mental and physical wounds.

↘ You got engaged at the age of twenty and married a year later. You enjoyed your rings for a short time, but then you had to take off your beautiful jewelry because your hands became very swollen due to pregnancy. Minato was overjoyed, and when he found out it was probably a boy, he cried for the first time in many years. He then kissed your entire face, almost removing your delicate eye make-up.

↘ Naruto was born as a healthy, smiling boy who gave you and your husband a lot of joy (but also a lot of stress) in later years. From that moment, you had to protect not only each other, but also this golden-haired baby who was the fruit of your long-term love.

↘ You never had your second child, but you gave all your love to Naruto, who grew up to be a little rascal. Nevertheless, the knowledge passed on to him made him a brave and eager to fight teenager over the years. He was very much like Minato, especially when he was protecting the weak or those he truly loved. You were personally delighted when your beloved son brought Hinata home for the first time – no longer as a friend, but as a woman he would like to spend the rest of his life with.

↘ In terms of being a romantic – again; Naruto was very much like his father. He gave Hinata small gifts, always protected her from rain and attacks of enemies, always tenderly said Goodbye to her and took care of her like the most precious flower. He was a small copy of Minato, who kissed your forehead with the greatest tenderness, gave you flowers and cooked your favorite dishes for you.

↘ Your life was perfect at that moment and you definitely wouldn’t trade it for anything in the world. You wanted to grow old with this guy and marry him again in your next life.

*:･ﾟ✧*

You and your husband were sitting on the terrace of your small house, watching Naruto and Hinata approach a white building with a dark roof. There was a book in your hand and a cup of steaming green tea on the table next to you. Minato at that time was sitting directly in front of you; his eyes were closed. Ten minutes ago, he was talking to you about plans for the coming months, and after a while he simply fell asleep, tired of the constant duties of the Hokage.

You frowned as you watched the young couple. Your son had a huge, almost painful smile on his face, while your daughter-in-law had flushed cheeks. She and Naruto had a really peaceful and supportive marriage, though from time to time they would ask you for advice on a successful relationship.

But something was bothering you, and it was a strange feeling in your stomach. Your intuition was never wrong; you just felt something was... That something has changed. So you quickly woke up your husband, although you really didn’t want to, and then whispered a simple sentence in his direction.

“Minato, I think I’m going to be a grandmother.” You whispered, hiding your excitement. Your husband yawned.

“How…” He bit his lip. “Oh.”

After a short while, a young adult couple entered your house; for the first time you saw your son dressed that well. Before you could offer something to drink and eat, your son ran to his father and lifted him high.

“I will be a grandfather and you will be parents!” He screamed and you laughed out loud. “I mean, I’ll be dad and you’ll be grandmothers!”

“Naruto-kun...” Hinata started, almost fainting in embarrassment.

“I mean, mom. You will be grandma and you, dad, will be grandpa!” He said it right this time, and you nodded, still amused. Your sense of intuition, however, was not mistaken. You immediately hugged your beloved daughter and then your son, congratulating them as sincerely as you could.

One glistening tear welled up in your eye because these two were so much like you and your husband; just as in love and as happy as you and your beloved. You were so happy for them and for your own happiness. You started crying into Minato’s arms and he stroked your hair. Minute later, he offered tea to your lovely guests.

[the-flying-robins]

I'm comic anon and I've been thinking of other questions to ask to see your collection but I'm coming up blank 😭 I hate to ask this as it's such a big ask but would it be okay to see your whole collection? Like listing what you have and telling us your fave covers, stories, arcs etc. Ignore this if it iss!!!

I won't be able to show you everything I've got, but I took some pictures of where I keep it all and some of my favorites.

(This is why...)

This is my favorite of the ones I own! The details! Donna, through the years with the most important people in her life ❤️

The rest is under a cut cause it's a lot of pictures.

I'll start with some of my other fave covers! Rabbits are my favorite animals, so this Zatanna one is perfection! This Dick & Roy one had to make the list for obvious reasons. I preordered this cover specifically, I needed it.

I'm a big fan of cover sets! These 2 different Titans ones are so good! (The Wally cover for Titans is still eluding me 😔)

I LOVE the middle Batgirls one (probably the top one of my collection). Jamal Campbell and Dan Mora are the GOATS of drawing Nightwing. I adore Campbell's composition, and Mora's Dick always looks like he's up to something.

For a run with great covers and good writing! Ram V's run of Detective Comics was amazing, and the man, the myth, the legend Kelley Jones, did a decent number of variants for it. Batman/Nightwing: Bloodborne is another favorite of mine! It is THE Dick&Bruce thesis. The art is either loved or loathed by everyone (I love it), but I like the grittiness.

Comics I've got, I'm super happy to have found! Batman Plus and Flash Plus! Both were unexpected finds at the newer collectibles shop in town, and I was practically jumping for joy when I found them! And Return of Donna Troy!!! My beautiful Donna, it took ages and many different stores to find the third one.

My collection is spread between a few boxes and my bookshelf. I keep my favorites out on display (I rotate them out from time to time). Top shelf is Titans > Nightwing collected editions > Nightwing (right to left chronologically). Second shelf is Batbooks (Tec, Batgirl, Robins, etc.) > not Batbooks (Flash, GA, WW, etc.). (I use empty ramen boxes for stability.)

Box 1 is my Bat box! I've got about 60% of Knightfall>Prodigal collected, this also has Dickbats era and Batman Year 3. Box 2 is my teams box, all of Outsiders 03 70% of Titans 99 and bits of JLA 96 & Justice League of America 06. Box 3 is mostly overflow but it does have my Donnas! If it's older than me it always goes in a box so I have to rearrange every now and then.

[justletmewritepls]

Between Peke J and Us (Matsuno Chifuyu x Reader) ((Part 2))

I tugged at the oversized hoodie Chifuyu had lent me, wrapping my arms around myself for warmth. My uniform was tumbling in the washer, and while my damp hair clung to my neck, the hoodie and sweatpants were surprisingly comfortable. Peke J was curled up on my lap, purring softly as I stroked his fur.

Chifuyu walked into the living room balancing two steaming bowls of instant ramen. He set one in front of me on the coffee table and plopped down on the couch beside me with the other. “Dinner is served.”

“Instant ramen, huh?” I said, picking up the bowl. “Not exactly gourmet, but it smells great.”

“Gourmet? Nah, this is the peak of culinary excellence,” he said, grabbing his chopsticks. “Don’t let anyone tell you otherwise.”

I laughed, swirling the noodles around with my chopsticks. “I guess I’ll have to take your word for it, Chef Chifuyu.”

“Hey, don’t disrespect the master,” he said with mock seriousness before slurping a mouthful of noodles.

“Master of boiling water, sure,” I teased, earning a chuckle from him.

As I took a bite, the warmth of the broth immediately spread through me, chasing away the lingering chill. “Okay, you win. This is actually really good.”

“Told you,” Chifuyu said smugly. “But don’t get too comfortable. I don’t usually share my ramen masterpieces.”

“Should I feel honored, then?” I quipped, a small smile playing on my lips.

“Definitely,” he said, nudging me lightly with his elbow. “I don’t do this for just anyone, you know.”

“Is that so?” I glanced at him, raising an eyebrow. “Do you always bring strangers home and feed them ramen?”

“Only the ones who save my cat from freezing streams,” he shot back, grinning.

I laughed, shaking my head. “Fair enough.”

For a moment, the room was quiet save for the sounds of chopsticks clinking against the bowls and Peke J’s occasional meows. The cozy atmosphere felt oddly comforting, and I found myself relaxing despite the unusual circumstances.

“You know,” Chifuyu began, breaking the silence, ��most people wouldn’t jump into a freezing stream like that. You’re… different.”

“Different how?” I asked, tilting my head curiously.

“Dunno,” he said, leaning back against the couch. “Just… in a good way.”

I felt my face heat up, though I tried to hide it by focusing on my bowl. “Well, I couldn’t just leave an animal in trouble.”

He smiled softly. “Guess that’s what makes you different.”

Before I could respond, Peke J climbed up to nuzzle my neck, earning a chuckle from Chifuyu. “Looks like someone’s decided he’s sticking to you.”

“Or he’s just hoping for ramen,” I joked, scratching behind the cat’s ears.

“Nah,” Chifuyu said. “Peke J’s got good instincts. He knows you’re a good person.”

His words caught me off guard, and I glanced at him, surprised by the sincerity in his tone. “You barely know me.”

“Maybe,” he admitted, his gaze meeting mine. “But I’d like to change that.”

The washer beeped, breaking the moment. I gently set Peke J down on the couch and stood. “Looks like my uniform’s ready.”

“I’ll get it,” Chifuyu offered, already on his feet.

“Thanks,” I said softly, watching him head toward the laundry room. As I sat back down, Peke J curled up beside me, and I couldn’t help but smile. Maybe this wasn’t such a bad day after all.

[seenoversundown]

End of Summer Blurb ; Sam & Willa ✧˚

Days like today are ones I cherish the most. Birdie has a show on the tv that I can’t quite recall the entire plot of. I nod my head along occasionally or laugh when she laughs. Her laugh. She throws her head back like a little kid every time she laughs hard. Clutching her stomach, as her fit goes on her laugh starts to go silent. Mouth wide open no sound coming out until she’s gasping in deep breaths and blinking rapidly to clear the happy tears from her eyes. Nearly sending me into my own at the sight of her. She calms herself down with a few deep breaths, her little “ahhs” as she relaxes out of it. That is until I give her a cheeky side eye and she’s right back at it again. 

At the rate she’s going, her dinner is going to get cold. Once the summer starts to wind down it takes the warmer weather with it prompting Birdie to request ramen to ‘warm me bones’ as she put it. You can’t take her word for it though because she’s always cold, but I obliged conveniently side stepping the joke I could make about her borrowing  Jake’s pirate accent. She might spend too much time at the bar when I’m away. But far be it from me to keep her from happiness in the form of asian cuisine. I could never rob her of such joy. 

“If you keep cracking up your noodles will get cold.” I point my chopsticks at her bowl. 

She resets her position and picks up her fork, never having been able to get the hang of using chopsticks no matter how many times I try to show her. 

“I could make it 5 second without laughing if you would stop looking at me like that.” she jests. 

“You callin me funny lookin?” quirking my eyebrow up at her and giving her another side glance. 

She gasps, resting a palm against her chest. “I would never, Samuel. You’re the most handsome man to ever handsome. No one in their right mind would ever call you funny looking.”

“Yeah yeah yeah, alright. Flattery won’t get you very far, little bird.” a smile starting to spread across my lips. “Eat your food, then we cuddle.”

Her eyes get wide and she picks up her bowl, the use of the magic word ‘cuddle’ leading her to comedically attempt to shovel the rest of her noodles in her mouth.

“That excited to cuddle and finish the show huh? Miss me that much?” I joke. 

“Sammy” she mumbles around a full bite. “I haven’t seen you in a week and a half.” She swallows. “I didn’t even wanna leave bed this morning, I just wanted to stay in bed and cuddle you forever.” 

Her words are a small punch to the gut. Our jobs make it hard for us to see each other consistently. One of us is usually gone on a trip, the other stays home and watches Penny so she’s not alone. We facetime as much as we can to try and keep the connection, both of us agreeing the second you start to get lazy and stop putting effort in the farther apart you grow. The thought of us losing our connection, of losing her, is enough for me to take extra measures to ensure that never happens. 

“Okay I’m done.” She says, saving me from internally spiraling down a path of delusional relationship destruction. “Cuddle time, Kiszka. Let’s go.” The smile on her face and the softness of her eyes helps bring me back to reality. Back to her. 

We pick up the remainder of our dinner and stash away the trays. I sit back down on the couch until I see her wandering around in circles looking confused. 

“.. you okay?” I question, my brows knitting together. 

“Can’t find the good blanket.”  A frown starting to play across her lips.

“OH!” my voice reaching an octave louder. I jump off the couch and hustle off to the back room. I turn off the dryer and grab the blanket from inside. No doubt the closing of the door caused her ears to perk up from the other room. 

When I round the corner back to the living room I say, “Little miss always cold needs a roasty toasty blanket to keep her warm. Comere.”

I sit back down on the couch and open my arm for her to settle into and she helps me spread the blanket across the two of us. She pulls it up to her chin and rests her head against my chest spreading her feet out over the remainder of the couch.

Her whole body shudders, “Oh yeah. Mhm, that’s the stuff.”

I let out a chuckle and place a kiss on her forehead. “Glad you approve” 

She starts to relax with each breath. Like clockwork I know she’ll fall asleep soon, and she’ll mumble and grumble as I direct us back to bed. In the morning I’ll gently roast her for it and she’ll blame it all on me because ‘You’re too comfortable Sammy. How am I supposed to stay away when you’re so cozy?’ These are the little things I miss when we’re apart. 

“I love you, Sammy,” she hums out our nightly routine. 

“I love you too, Bird”

“Promise?” 

“Promise, promise.” 

Yeah, days like today are the ones I cherish the most. 

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You Look Different, In A Good Way (Xavier) (Full N$FW chapter down below on Ao3)

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- A Xavier x MC ship - Fluff and humour - Fluff and smut - Orgasm - Biting - Hickeys

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No food, no happiness. I have to eat it now. 

If Xavier were to make a quote about food, it would be this. 

“Sweetheart, what are you waiting for? Your noodles would expand if you don’t finish it up.” Xavier blows on the noodles to cool them before taking his bite. As he slurps the noodles, a satisfied hum escapes his lips. You could tell that Xavier’s shoulders are slowly relaxing, and how he leans forward slightly, engrossed in his meal, which consists of instant ramen with microwaved ham on top. 

You eat as well, savouring each bite, occasionally pausing to sip the warm broth, which sends a wave of warmth through both of your bodies. 

The ambient sounds of the store—the hum of refrigerators, the soft murmur of distant conversations outside of the convenience store, and the occasional chime of the entrance door—faded into the background. For the two of you, this simple meal in a modest setting became a moment of comfort and quiet joy, a small respite from the day's busyness. 

“Sweetheart?”

“Yes?”

“I know I forgot to tell you this, but…” Xavier’s voice wavers slightly, a warm flush creeping up his neck and spreading at his ears. “About your new haircut… You look really pretty. Different, but in a good way.”

You let out a loud gasp as you fold your arms in a dramatic way. 

“You realise that now?!” 

You instantly retract back your words from seeing how Xavier’s gaze flickers down on his already empty bowl of noodles, avoiding direct eye contact with you. 

“Hey, I’m just kidding.” Your warm hand holds Xavier’s cold ones, making his hand melt into your warmth. “I’m sorry Xavier, I didn’t mean to tease you. Are you okay?”

In a quick moment, you could feel something a bit too warm on your neck. 

“Xavier! That’s hot!" You exclaim, half-laughing, half-scolding. You jump slightly, your shoulders tensing and pulling up towards your ears. A sharp intake of breath follows as the warm sensation spreads from your neck. “How are your hands not burning from holding that bowl of noodles?” 

Xavier’s warm fingers are around your neck, just below the hairline. 

He doesn’t say a word, and only lets out a chuckle, his eyes sparkling with amusement, clearly delighted by your reaction. 

You reach up to grab his hand, trying to pull it away, but Xavier playfully resists for a moment, his other hand holding yours. 

After what feels like a minute, he relents, letting you warm his hand in yours. 

“By the way, have you… ever cut your hair before? Why did you cut it, by the way?” 

You fiddle with the ends of your hair with your hand as you reply. “In this length? No, I’ve only trimmed a bit, but I’ve never cut it this short. As for your other question, I thought cutting it would be more convenient for work. Plus, it feels light and refreshing.” 

“Have… you ever cut your hair for someone?” 

That question took you by surprise. 

“Xavier, come on.” You brush it off with a chuckle. “You know this is my first time cutting it this short. Besides, if I really was gonna cut my hair for someone…” 

You lean forward a bit, your hands inching towards Xavier’s face.

“ I’d probably do it just for you.” 

And your fingers smack right at his forehead. 

“Ow…” 

You pull your chair next to him, leaning in closer, resting your head on Xavier’s shoulder. Your hand is now warm and resting comfortably in Xavier’s grip. The short moment of playful teasing dissolves into a warm, affectionate silence, punctuated only by the soft sounds of the hum of refrigerators. You could feel something on top of your head, and it's Xavier ruffling your soft short hair. 

“It’s just… I’ve never, ever seen you in this haircut before.” 

“Does it really surprise you that much?” You ask, watching the view outside, where a beautiful cherry blossom tree was in full bloom, its delicate pink petals gently swaying in the breeze. 

Your lips part in a soft smile as you watch the petals fluttering down, and they look like flecks of confetti. 

Fallen petals sleep by the wayside, the tiny caucus is lining the streets. 

“Yeah, I really mean it when I say I have never seen you like this before.” Beside you, Xavier wasn’t looking at the cherry blossom tree, but only let out a soft, appreciative smile at you, noticing the delight in your expression. 

Not in this timeline and many other timelines. 

He wished to add that sentence, but retracted it from his mind. 

“Year after year, the blossoms never change.” Xavier says. “Year after year, the people are the same.” 

You shift your stance slightly, leaning up towards Xavier’s gaze. 

“Still, no matter what look you take, you’ll always be the same to me.” 

You don’t know how his mind works from day one. But, that’s one of the charms that drew the two of you closer. 

Still, you don’t know what he’s thinking right now behind those pairs of sparkling blue eyes. 

Xavier could only think of the countless 'you's he had been with previously. Same face, grin, and personality. Everything he considers valuable in his heart. 

Seeing you in this drastically altered haircut doesn't change much for him, because your heart remains constant. Xavier is the type to believe that true beauty is within, and that your essence shows through regardless of your physical appearance. He treasures the memories and experiences you've spent with him, knowing that they're what really matters in the end. 

“What are you thinking about, bunny?” You gently place a finger on the tip of his nose, letting out a soft ‘boop’ from your lips. 

“...Just thinking of your lips.” 

“Huh–”

Before you could say anything, a refreshingly cool lips gently lands on your lips. It leaves as quickly as it comes, leaving a faint tingle in its wake. Your eyes widen slightly in surprise, and a soft breath escapes your lips. 

A light blush spreads across your cheeks as your heart races, the subtle warmth contrasting with the lingering coolness of the kiss.

“You… You naughty bunny…”  

“Naughty, huh?”

Xavier gently cups your face with his hands, his thumb caressing your cheek as he leans in. You lean into his touch, your eyes half-closed. He could feel the warmth of your breath as he drew closer, his heart pounding in his chest.

“I suppose there’s more to me that meets the eye, Miss Hunter.” 

You then feel his soft lips, and the two of you meet in a tender kiss, slow and gentle. 

“Mmm…”

Your arms wrap around his neck, pulling him closer, fingers threading through his hair. 

Breaths mingling, hearts beating in unison, kisses become deeper. He trails his fingers down your back. Despite the fabric being a small barrier between his fingers and your skin, it still sends shivers through you, and you sigh softly into the kiss.

“Xavier…” 

He could feel your body relax against his, your heartbeat mirroring his own. He tilts his head slightly, changing the angle of the kiss, his lips moving with a new urgency. 

“Shh… Not a word…” His shushes send a chill down your spine, muffling your words with more kisses. Gentle, yet unrelenting, each of Xavier’s kiss conveys the depths of his affection towards you.

Breaking away slightly, a trail of saliva connects between both of your lips. His blue eyes gazes into yours, filled with love, but mainly longing. 

Longing for your embrace. 

Longing for your touch. 

Longing for your kiss. 

He brushes a strand of hair behind your ear, then leans in to press a kiss at your helix. His lips travel down to your earlobe, and press a series of delicate kisses along your jawline. 

“Xavier…” Despite his previous shushes, you can’t help but worry. “If others see us…” 

“Oh…” Xavier’s eyes refocus as he snaps out of it, jolting him back to reality. He blinks once, twice, thrice, and a warm flush spreads across his cheeks as he realises he had been kissing you in a public space. He quickly glances around, hoping no one caught that. “Sorry… I got caught up…” 

Embarrassment heats his face, and you can’t help but smile at this blushing bunny. 

You clear your throat softly, trying to shake off the lingering gaze of the bunny in front of you. “It’s okay, how about we just…” 

You lean in close to his ear, your voice dropping down to a whisper. 

“Take it back to your place?” 

Xavier lets out a soft laugh, feeling your whisper tingling down to his spine. 

“Who’s the naughty bunny this time, sweetheart?” 

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I'm not really a writer, so I'll go ahead and talk about my podfics instead :)

First off, my favorite projects tend to be the ones that have extensive music (or sound effects). One reason for that is that it feels very satisfying when all that work pays off and I manage to realize my ideas in a way that I'm happy with. But also, the stories of these projects tend to be special and meaningful to me. I have to have that one idea of what I want to achieve with music or effects, and that always comes from the story itself, whether it's a certain mood, writing style, structure or just one specific scene or image.

I'm collecting these types of podfics in two series on AO3: Adventures in Soundtracking for music and Adventures in Soundscaping for effects.

As for specific podfics, confining myself to 5 favorites is hard, haha, but here goes:

For music:

The Forever War: (Fandom: Original Work, Length: 7:02) @mangacat201 had introcuded me to the soundtrack of "Penny Dreadful" score shortly before I began working on the podfic and at some point it just hit me how well it would fit the atmosphere of the story. With her amazing help I gave the podfic a complete underscoring of music and I am so, so happy with how it turned out.

For Soundeffects:

Unmade: (Fandom: The Murderbot Diaries, Length: 37:57) This is a murderbot fic, so it has ample opportunity for voice effects for bot entities and feed communication. Moreover, the plot and writing style lends itself to moody, creepy horror vibes and I had a lot of fun with that. I had incredible help from midnightlover01 on that one, who set up all the filters/effects for the different voices and who created (!) some of the moody ambience and soundeffects herself.

For Soundscaping:

The best damn books in the galaxy: (Fandom: The Locked Tomb, Length: 4:23) This is a tongue-in-cheek introduction to The Locked Tomb bookseries. @lady-harrowhark wrote this specifically for me to record, and it was so funny and poignant and cleverly written… To really convey what's going on in there, I went all in on the soundscaping. I couldn't be prouder of the result :D

For Recording Experience:

Illusion: (Fandom: The Devil Wears Prada, Length: 21:46) It's always such a joy when an author's writing style fits me and the way I read. I had the most fun recording @chilly-flame's Illusion for that reason. And because Miranda is a lustful vampire in this one and I could go to town on the breathy voiceacting for her. It was one of my most fun recording experiences. (This one was particularly hard to choose, because I've also recorded stories by @kellychambliss and @gveret-fic where I could feel right as I was recording that this was going to turn out good. It's always such a cool experience.)

For Editing:

Gummy Cooks Ramen: A Dramatic Reading (Length: 2:33) Do you know this video of a Discord chat about cooking ramen, set to The Hall of the Mountain King? Well, during Voiceteam Mystery Box a couple of podficcers decided to record it and I had the absolute joy of editing it and fitting it to the music. Did I spend several days on not even 3 minutes of audio? Yes, yes I did. Was it worth it? Most emphatically YES. It's my proudest editing achievement :D

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Vacation

Word Count: 537 Prompt: Fourth Contact A/N: I keep straying from the original purpose of the prompt (I named them, so why--). But anyway, I thought it was cute if they were being a little goofy silly, and might as well have SOME romance or something involved~ (It also went a little off the rails from where I started, but that's okay.) @takariweek

"Should we have brought the others?" Hikari glanced at Takeru over her shoulder, right at the moment he snapped a photo. She stuck her tongue out, and he snapped another, grinning.

Lowering the camera, he shrugged. "Maybe. But I think we would be getting far less done if we'd brought four more with us."

"I suppose that's true. Miyako would have loved to see Mimi again, though." She stretched her arms over her head, and Takeru watched the way the sunset lit her up. Something in him said it was irrational to think that light seemed to follow her wherever she went, but a majority of him knew it was true. It was her Crest, but it was her entire being. Perhaps a part of him had always admired that about her.

"Should we see if they have any ramen around here? Daisuke would appreciate the research," Takeru joked, handing Hikari her camera back.

"It wouldn't be as good. Pizza?"

"Of course."

It occurred to Takeru as they walked that it was awfully romantic to be in New York alone with his best friend. Of course, such a notion was applicable to any of his friends, but it was special with Hikari. It always had been. He'd been somewhat in denial of it all these years, but as he got older, he started to wonder if perhaps it was odd to expect more to develop. Was it a natural sort of progression, or was it something that took a lot more effort? He wasn't sure. And he didn't dare bring it up with Yamato.

For a moment, he looked down at their hands, swaying by their sides, separately. His gaze flicked up to her face, turned toward the buildings around them, not noticing him. Glancing back down again, he dared to reach toward hers, the backs of their hands nearly brushing—

She turned away, and her hand disappeared. His fingers curled into a fist as he smiled at the sign she was pointing to, holding up her camera to snap a photo. Maybe another time.

Or so he thought. "Look, Takeru, that restaurant says it has the best pizza in New York!" Hikari took his hand, intertwining their fingers—accidentally? purposefully?—as she essentially dragged him to the pizza place in question. A brilliant smile spread across his face at the sheer joy on her face. Radiating Light, as she always was.

"We should ask Mimi if that's true. She's the expert."

A mischievous smile, one that looked so much like the one she'd had years ago, when they first met, came upon her face. "Maybe we'll just have to try every pizza place in the city. Even if we have to come back."

Come back. To New York. Takeru liked that idea. Even if it involved bringing their other friends along, it was a promise of another vacation together. Maybe even several more to come as the years went by.

"Sounds like fun," was all he said, but it held the vow that he would always come back to New York City with Hikari, if only to continue the adventure that they were starting right now. Pizza would always be a little extra special to him now.

[hottocry]

It was exactly 38 minutes past midnight, Parker rolled her eyes and groaned slamming the empty coffee can onto the counter. She moved her eyes to stare at Camden, who was laying down on the couch, "You drank the last of it, didnt you?" she asked him. The boy put down the book he was holding, which he wasn't even really reading, "You were the one who insisted in staying up late studying, needed my energy. " he answered, peeking over the top of the couch. Parker made a noise in complaint, “Well, genius, what do we do now? No coffee, no exam prep, you stupid."

Camden thought for a brief second, getting up and grabbing his jacket, a slow grin spreading across his face, “Midnight grocery run?” he asked, putting on his jacket. Parker rolled her eyes once again but still grabbed her jacket, "You owe me snacks for this".

Around twenty minutes later, the couple walked into the 24 hour convinienve store nearby, Camden still in sweats and Parker, wearing her pajama. The place was dead quiet, the hum of the freezers being the only noise in the building. Camden lazily pushed their small cart, while Parker tossed the essentials inside, coffee, ramen, and a box of Pop Tarts. Once they reached the snack aisle, Camden reached the a family size bag of chips and held it up, "Necessary for survival!" he chuckled. "You're ridiculous" Parker replied, yet she couldn't help but quietly laugh while grabbed a bag of candy for herself. They both playfully argued over what brand of cookies to get, getting a few glances from the cashier that was at service.

Back at her apartment, he dumped their items on the kitchen island. Parker immediately opened the coffee and started brewing a port while Camden focused on eating his chips. They ended up sitting down on the floor, their backs against the fridge while eating he ate his snacks and she drank her beverage like it was the most normal thing in the world, and honestly, for them it was. “Remind me again why I keep you around?” Parker teased, nudging him with her foot. “Good question. One, because no one fucks like me. And two, because if you didn’t keep me around you would have no joy in your life” Camden replied jokingly.

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**The Legend of Hideaki Matsui and the Magical Sword of Many Lands**In a realm where myth and reality intertwined, there lived a young warrior named Hideaki Matsui. Born in a small village on the outskirts of Kyoto, Japan, he was known for his unparalleled skill in martial arts and his unyielding courage. But more than anything, Hideaki yearned for adventure beyond the borders of his homeland.

One fateful day, while training in the ancient forest, he stumbled upon a hidden cave. Inside, glowing in the dim light, was a magnificent sword embedded in stone. Its blade shimmered like the northern lights and bore intricate engravings that whispered tales of faraway lands. Eager to claim the sword, Hideaki approached it, but as he reached out, a voice echoed through the cave, “Only one worthy shall wield the sword forged of Icelandic and Japanese and French steel and tempered in the iron of Camelot!”

“Worthy?” Hideaki chuckled, scratching his head. “I didn’t even know swords could be picky! What’s next? A sword with a taste for sushi?”

With a mighty pull, Hideaki freed the blade from its stone prison. As he held it aloft, the air crackled with magic. The sword was enchanted, possessing the wisdom of its many origins. It could summon the spirits of warriors past and speak in riddles that could confound even the wisest sages.

“Greetings, noble warrior!” the sword spoke, its voice smooth like silk. “I am Excalibra-Katana, crafted from the finest steel of Iceland, Japan, and France. Together, we shall embark on a quest to unite the realms!”

“Wait, you mean you’re a multicultural sword?” Hideaki asked, grinning. “Are you going to start telling me where to find the best ramen in Paris?”

With a laugh that echoed off the cave walls, Excalibra-Katana replied, “Perhaps after we save the world, Hideaki! But first, we must confront the Dragon of Discord who threatens to tear apart the harmony of our lands.”

Emboldened by the sword's magic and wit, Hideaki journeyed to the heart of the Dragon’s lair, a mountain shrouded in mist and legend. Upon reaching the summit, he discovered the fearsome creature coiled around a treasure of twisted hopes and dreams.

“Who dares approach?” the Dragon bellowed, smoke billowing from its nostrils.

“It is I, Hideaki Matsui!” he declared, brandishing Excalibra-Katana. “And I bring a message of unity and laughter!”

“Laughter?” the Dragon scoffed, amused. “What good is laughter against my wrath?”

With a twinkle in his eye, Hideaki replied, “They say laughter is the best medicine! Here, let me show you.”

He took a breath and began to recite a classic joke: “Why did the samurai break up with his girlfriend? Because she had too many ‘emotional katanas’!” The Dragon looked momentarily confused before erupting into fits of laughter, shaking the mountain and causing a minor avalanche.

As the powerful creature laughed, the treasure of discord began to dissolve, revealing vibrant colors of friendship and trust. The more Hideaki joked, the more the dragon realized that its anger stemmed from deep-seated loneliness. Soon, they found themselves in a hearty exchange of puns and quips, bridging the gap between dragon and man.

“Okay, okay, let’s try one more,” said the Dragon, wiping tears of joy from its eyes. “What do you call a Japanese dragon that knows karate?”

“I give up!” Hideaki laughed.

“A dragon-ryu!” The Dragon roared again, and the mountains echoed with their laughter.

United in humor, Hideaki and the Dragon agreed to work together to spread joy and camaraderie across the realms. With the help of Excalibra-Katana, they traveled from village to village, sharing stories and jokes, transforming despair into laughter, and conflicts into collaborations.

Years passed, and Hideaki became a legend, renowned not just as a warrior, but as a hero of laughter. The magical sword, with its rich tapestry of cultural heritage, served not only as a weapon but also as a symbol of unity among diverse peoples.

One evening, sitting on a hill overlooking a peaceful valley, Hideaki turned to his sword and said, “You know, I may not have found the best ramen in Paris, but we sure cooked up a feast of friendship, didn’t we?”

Excalibra-Katana chuckled in response, “Indeed, my friend! After all, what’s better than a tale of laughter and valor—a dish best served with a side of humor!”

And so, the legend of Hideaki Matsui and Excalibra-Katana lived

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random tmi of the day ?

fav food / drink ?

fav subject / topic ?

fav aesthetic ?

any celeb or irl crushes ?

fav book / quote / literature ?

fav song u listened to today ?

fav time of day ?

intro/extro/ambivert ?

ever dreamt of idols ?

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here to spread some joy in the mundane !!!!

send to ur fave blogs to show luv + some fun Qs

this is so fun :(

guys ik tmis are supposed to be like idol tmis (ex. i ate chicken like bro that’s not tmi 😭) but i have a real one !! my friend is like avoiding me and it’s rlly confusing and bad for my mental health 🤭

ramen / strawberry milk bubble tea

guys this might be controversial but i actually like school 😔 so i like all my subjects but ig fave is eng

ummmm angelcore? i’m forgetting all of them rn 😭 oh i like light academia

help omg i have one irl crush

i finished divine rivals recently and it was soooo good?? also reading the atlas six rn

HELP THIS IS SSO OUT OF CHARACTER FOR ME BUT I DIDNT LISTEN TO MUSIC AR ALL TODAY BC I LOST MY AIRPODS (dw i got them back but it was a process)

evening or rlly early in the morning like 3-5am

introvert

guys one time i dreamt that i met jungkook and i asked him abt seven but he didn’t know what i was talking abt so i started singing seven to him 😭 so he would remember 😭 and then i texted my friend telling her i met jungkook lmao and he was wearing the same fit as that one live where he pushes his hair back (the edit clip) and has glasses

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