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[badboysupr]

“ i’m not sure i should leave you alone. ” 👊🏽

@kindofuneven || meme

The laugh he expels is probably too high-pitched. More of a puh! that sounds extremely prepubescent and therefore extremely cool as he doesn't even attempt to hide the grin spreading across his cheeks. Leo, for a few lingering seconds, doesn't even look at the poor little Roman boy, but when he does . . . it's with a very unrushed, very languid cock of his head over his shoulder.

And a pathetic look that screams, Oh, buddy . . . Buddy, please. That's so cute.

“Why, did the other guys warn you or something?” he ventures, and quickly deepens his voice into something authoritative as he mimes, “'Keep an eye on that one, Scotty!' 'Ooh, that one might blow up a thing or two, Scotty!' I mean—!” The hand he flourishes nearly drops his wrench, but he tightens his fingers around it and instead uses the tool as a good gesturing stick. “They're not wrong. I'm pretty good at that, but I'm also equally good at actually . . . creating things—? And yet people always seem to forget.”

Tsk tsk . . . So much unrecognized talent.

Eventually, he turns all the way around, shoves his welding goggles up to the crown of his head to get a better look at his company. Man, why is he so strung up all the time . . . ? “Hey, dude . . . It's good, okay? I'm not about to cause any problems, so you can just . . . chill. What do moms say—?” Leo taps his wrench to his lips. “Your face is gonna get stuck like that . . . ? Something something, blah blah blah. I'd hate to see that happen to you, so.”

[howthesleeplesswander]

“Hey, Doc! Hey, hey, did you know—? Didja know? They sell shirts that cover your entire torso...? (◕ ᄋ ◕) It's a thing! It's real. You can totally get one!”

Seemingly infinite energy falters, however. And Kokichi's feet flatten back to the ground after a fit of bouncing. He cocks his head as he looks the doctor up and down, expression twisting into a good show of pity.

“Aw, wait~ No, you're right; that's, like, sooooo rude of me.”

Within an over-dramatized pout, “It's because you can't afford an entire shirt, isn't it?”

// Baizhu won the roulette spin of "who will kokichi bother this time" and I apologize 😔

Answered! || @falsiliar || ((asdflkdsj i'M LAUGHING SO HARD, KOKICHI PLZ X'DD))

"Who is this rude little child?" Changsheng hissed from her perch on his shoulder. Her unblinking eyes narrowed and her coils twitched in agitation, but Baizhu's chuckle eased the tension.

"Now now, what if he's here as a patient? Don't say anything unprofessional." Meeting their guest's dramatic pout with amusement, Baizhu noted both a lack of any obvious injuries as well as the fact that he couldn't recall seeing him around the harbor before.

"And as for you: haven't your parents ever taught you that it's risky to disrespect the person giving you medical care?" With a shake of his head, the doctor's attention returned to the list he held, continuing to take inventory of the pharmacy's shelves. "If you're only here to entertain yourself with childish insults, however, I'm afraid I don't have the time to spare."

Dismissive fingers fluttered briefly in the child's direction. "Run along and find someone else to pick on."

[devoted-hearts]

“ you were going to leave without saying goodbye? ”   ( probably more sarcastically // jokingly lol )

@iilahalzili // XD right, lol

"Of course~ I thought you was busy Marik.. I didn't realize i had to tell you every moment i moved." Thorn smiled sweetly. "I'm off to observe the city today you know..before possible.. plans happen."

There was a hint of sarcastic sass in her tone but jokingly with respect towards him. After all She was one of the Ghouls to believe he'd return. "So if you don't mind..i will be leaving for a short while~."

[nulltune]

❛   ... mm.    ❜       it's the same,  exact six hours and fifteen minutes of sleep  ——  and again,  the same dream of a tragedy with burning skies and the sounds of crying.   still in a bit of a daze,  she's snapped out of it with the mug of coffee offered to her—  right.  avenger is here.  with that belated realization,  ( an already perfect )  posture straightens,  and the beverage is accepted with a polite nod.       ❛   thank you,  and good morning.  have you rested as well ?  ... come to think of it,  do servants even sleep ?   ❜

that last part is moreso mumbled to herself as the mug is brought closer,  doe eyes idly stare into the contents,  but the lady does not not take a sip.      ❛   what an interesting mug design.   ❜       for all her elegance,  hakuno kishinami's palate is rather ...  puerile.  nose crinkling slightly,  she busies herself with relishing the warmth emanating from the drink.  oh,  wow—  just the smell of it is so bitter ...

There The Count is, standing at Hakuno's bedside, his cloaked figure and mostly neutral expression likely being the first thing she would see upon waking this morning.

"Lady Kishinami, I could sense your sleep was fitful last night."

In The Count's hands is an ornate mug, steam rising from it, steam that put a very distinct aroma in the air, the unmistakable scent of freshly brewed coffee.

"This shall do little to quell whatever disturbed your rest," The Count slowly brings the mug closer to Hakuno, until its practically in her face, "but it should help you start this morning with a clearer head; drink." // @nulltune liked for a starter!!

[miidnighters]

✨💙⚡️SEND THIS TO TEN OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL. KEEP THE GAME GOING ✨ ⸜(*ˊᗜˋ*)⸝

@cigarettesandcoffee | cute UwU

I know I sent this to u the other day but I fully read this as boogers lmao ANYWAY tysm ur a peach and I love u always <3

[mellifloraa]

List five things that make you happy, then put this in the inbox of the last ten people who reblogged something from you, get to know your mutuals and your followers! (no pressure) :)

AAAAA tysm darlin this made my day!!!! i love getting asks unprompted i'm so excited rn omg ;w; i'll put this under a read more cuz it's long as fuck lmfao

umm okay!!! seeing as how i've been watching a ton of it lately number one is yellowjackets!! i've never seen it before and it's honestly super cool, i really love horror and psychological horror especially, and the body horror is fucking peak so far i love how they're not afraid to show really gross shit and i love it OwO and ofc the blatant gay is always nice too =w=)

number 2 is chloe moriondo!!! i hung the poster i got at her show in november above my bed so every morning i get to wake up and see that i'm both capable of and allowed to go do fun shit for myself!!! on top of her being an incredibly talented performer and musician she means a lot to me and has kinda become the icon of this phase of my mental health recovery and that makes me so happy!!!!

number 3 is cooking!!! i've been trying to make a concerted effort to cook more for my family, and while part of it is a lil scary because i'm still kinda new to it, i'm learning a lot and i feel like i'm practicing for when i'm able to get a place of my own!! meals in seattle were often kinda subsistence only and i didn't have the opportunity to experiment, but now that i have proper ingredients and a stove that i can actually use it's so much fun!!! last night i made this gnocchi dish with crumbled sweet italian sausage and broccoli and swiss chard and a ton of parmesan cheese and it came out so great holy shit, i had leftovers for lunch >w<

number 4 is my dear friend and snugabug companion whose name has been withheld for privacy reasons UwU

and number 5 as a collective ig are my lovely followers who send me asks and write nice things on my posts and in the tags!!!! i know i don't update my tumblr super often and when i do i talk a lot in the tags n shit but it truly makes me so happy to hear from you guys, it makes me feel very connected with lotsa people all around the world!! and as someone who's struggled with maintaining a support network in the past, the fact that you guys choose to follow me and interact with me is such a blessing ;w; i consider you all my friends and i'm super thankful i get to be here with all of you!!! ^w^)

ty darlin you're so sweet, thank you for giving me this opportunity to reflect and be appreciative :3 make sure you're staying hydrated and grab a snack if you haven't recently!!! 💖💖

[darlingpoppet]

I'm late to the party!!! 🎢 and ✅ for the fanfic writer's ask uwu 👀 💕

(this is Jay btw lol)

Jay my beloved <3 Somehow I knew it was you?? tysm for the ask!

🎢 Which of your fics would you call your wildest ride?

Probably Strain, LMAO. I envisioned it as “smut that becomes a slog”. Recently I reread it and I felt tired by the end of it so I think that means I was successful.

Assuming I can pull it off, Where The Dead Forget is definitely gonna be the wildest ride emotionally, if it isn’t already >:3c

The ✅ question got answered in the previous ask (dw you two sent them roughly at the same time, what a lovely coincidence!) so I hope you don’t mind if instead I just answer the next question after it (or send me more if this one isn’t to your liking… go on I dare you ;3c)

📚 Would you ever want to turn writing into a career?

No plans for anything like that right now… again I’m one of those “never say never” types because it’s so hard to predict what circumstances will be 5-10-20 years from now. But I’m also aware of how difficult it is getting into traditional publishing, and right now I don’t feel any strong desire to self-publish original work for money when I’m happy enough self-publishing derivative works for free as a hobby :) We’ll see how I feel about it if I ever come up with The Idea for The Next Great Novel, but I think by all metrics it’s pretty safe to say I’m Not There Yet (If Ever) and I’m fine with that!

[steed-of-waloed]

♡ Lulu's Sunday Positivity! ♡ Can you believe that we're already in July? Not only have we made it to the end of another week, but we've started a whole new month AND we're over half way through the year!! Phew! Time sure does fly, doesn't it? One thing I try to impress when I send these is not worrying about the things we have yet to achieve, and instead focusing on the most important thing in our lives which is US! You have to remember to take some much needed time for yourself: Put your feet up, watch a movie, play a video game, read a book, or just take an extra bubbly bubble-bath! Whatever it is you do to relax, rewind and recharge, just indulge in it! There is still plenty of time to achieve your goals, even if your goals are as simple as doing the laundry or running some errands. You can do this, I believe in you, you precious little jelly bean!!

Aaaaaw! Omg tysm ;w; this is so sweet hello??? \o/ ditto! Right back atcha! It's so great to have gotten this uwu <3

[we-dont-talk-about-potato-nonono]

Hi Potato! Go to my blog, there is a gift waiting for you c: I tagged you, but I'm shadowbanned, so it's unlikely you'll see this notification.

*sniffles and happy tears* Tysm for this op I will save and cherish it <3 Why ya gotta make my heart want to explode with happy rainbows? uwu

also I am so sorry about you being shadowbanned :( hope you can solve it as soon as possible! maybe put in a support ticket and they basically will send you a form letter so maybe that it will get fixed? I am sending your blog a good vibes so they resolve your issue soon!

[mealesbiaatqueamemus]

🤍🏳️‍🌈🧯🧪🐣🕳️

YAYYY finally i get asks after.,. turning on the asks

ask game here

🤍- has religion played a part in your sex life? are you into blasphemy or worship during sex?

my original answer was "no not really, we're both areligious," BUT Then i remembered that i'm kind of spiritual and consider sex a form of meditation. so idk if that counts ?

🏳️‍🌈- what's your favorite thing about sapphic sex?

hmm. this is a good question bc to me this is the only type of sex, i don't know any other way! it's like "what's your favorite thing about air." i guess it's the mutual understanding of each other. it's also very healing for me, to be loved and acknowledged exactly how i want to be (and return that feeling to my butch!)

also, the flexibility and freedom. one of the saddest things about general cultural understanding of 'sex' is that there's one specific definition. like, when i was in high school (under a decade ago) my health teacher (who was kind of an ass whose whole schtick was being a rightwinger in a liberal area) said "sex is penis in vagina. gay people never lose their virginity because they don't have sex." which, aside from being factually inaccurate saying that gay people would never be in a position to have piv, is just such a limited view. hetero culture defines sex as either piv, or penetration by penis/penis-adjacent thing.

my sex doesn't have piv or receiving penetration, but it's still sex. i don't have that rigidity in my head saying "well i'm being openly vulnerable to my partner naked getting or giving orgasms but it's not real sex because we're not doing xxx" it's so stupid, limiting, and devaluing a real relationship just because the sex is not some dude jackhammering against a cervix for 2.5 minutes :P

🧯- what's the fastest way to turn you off?

anything degrading or violent. i'm not into that at all, i'm too vanilla uwu

i also have a VERY SPECIFIC trigger that some ppl have as a kink/fantasy/fetish that i don't even mention explicitly online bc i know how assholes purposefully trigger people. if, somehow, i ever had a partner who found this specific thing sexy, presumably this would be after i have already divulged my traumatic experience and i'd be out the door so fast

🧪- talk about a time when you or a lover tried something new during sex.

first time i wore the strap! i'm getting better at it lol but it's veryy fun. even though my legs/glutes KILL the next day. when it comes to the strap, i'm the top.

plus, when you wear the strap you get to do this

iykyk. but i think everyone trying out a strap w/ a harness has this experience XD

🐣- if you're trans, how do you feel it impacts your sex life?

i'm cis ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ however, i'm a femme and have been masculinized by other people throughout my life (predominantly due to body hair, lack of makeup, and fashion) and being recognized as a femme is very important to me. thankfully my butch gf is very affirming <3

🕳️- do you enjoy penetration? if so, where and with what? giving or receiving?

i have medical & psychological reasons i'm unable to receive penetration,, it's very painful and traumatic for me. this is something i was very upfront about with my gf before we started getting sexual. i make the mistake of reading very heterocentric forums for ppl with my conditions and it's nonstop venting about women who say they're broken bc they can't be penetrated and their boyfriends/husbands leaving them bc they can't stick their dicks in.

that said, i will need to work up to receiving some penetration, not just sexually but medically. i do fantasize about what it would be like.

tysm for sending!!

[kaatchum]

“They are rare. And they are very poisonous, do not eat.”

@dragonxhctred || GG FireRed sentence starters || accepting!

Her timing couldn’t have been better if she tried.

Sure as the sun rises, there was Ash seconds before taking a bite out of the mystery berry, stopped only by a friendly—if not entirely impassive—warning. He froze with the almost-food inches from his mouth, cast his friend a wary look that slowly devolved into suspicion.

“Iris, that’s not funny,” Ash deadpanned. “How can it be poisonous if I saw a Pokémon eating it?” The fact that he even then refused to put it in his mouth, and too lowered it into his lap, proved he wasn’t totally doubting her, however.

[spacedogships]

Hey! In case you missed it yesterday I’ve decided to start shipping with an old Warrior Cats OC I made in my early teens because I’m cringe uwu This is the first time I’ve revisited this oc in a good few years so I’m probably going to change up a couple of things but here’s what I have so far :p

My new cat boyfriend is a black and grey tom called Drakefeather uwu I had him as a shadowclan cat originally, and I think I’m going to stick with shadowclan, but I might also throw in some riverclan heritage with a name like Drakefeather uwu’’ I’m thinking maybe a Riverclan grandparent? Even better if they had the prefix Duck and his parents named him Drakekit in honour of them uwu

I found all my old ref sheets for warriors ocs the other day lol which is what prompted this, but here’s Drake’s!

I made these refs using some warriors doll maker on doll divine I think ^^’

I’m gonna update his design a little bit I think and have him looking more like this!

Drakefeather has a son and a daughter, Icejaw and Stonestripe. Stonestripe is a slightly updated name for her so that’s subject to change too (her old name was a little too edgy for present day me ^^’)

Their mother is an ex-bloodclan cat named Blue. Blue and Drakefeather never had any interest in being mates, and Drake didn’t even know he had kits until they were about apprentice age. Blue brought her kits to shadowclan to live with their father as she thought they’d have a better life there than living on the streets.

Ice and Stone have a couple of bad scars as a result of a dog attack when they were young and living in the city. They both made full recoveries, possibly with the help of a kind human, but the dog attack was what prompted Blue to take her children to live with their father.

Here’s Icejaw’s old ref!

The scars on the doll maker are a little extreme and as an adult his fur would probably cover them a bit but they’re still slightly visible. He should also have a white chin but I forgot to include that in the original ref ^^’

And here’s Stonestripe’s ref!

(Her old name was Deadtail because of the damage the dog attack caused to her tail but that seems a bit cruel and also too edgy so I’m updating her name to Stonestripe uwu’’)

Finally, my warriors s/i Dogfang! Dogfang is slightly grumpy and sarcastic windclan cat, but underneath all of that he’s an incredibly caring and loyal cat who takes on the role of Windclan’s Resident Dad to all of the kits apprentices and young warriors who need advice or a father figure

Here’s Dogfang’s old ref!

And here’s what an updated version of him might look like uwu

I like the idea of him having a pretty long muzzle like the cat on the left!

I think Dogfang is going to be a couple of months older than Firestar, so that’s where he fits into the warriors timeline ^^’ Drake is probably a few months older than Dog, and Ice and Stone joined shadowclan in the period between the first and second series uwu

Dogfang was previously pretty hostile towards shadowclan cats due to bad clan relations in the past, but after he started talking to Drake, probably at a gathering or something, he quickly warmed up to him. The two develop a pretty good friendship and then a romantic relationship and Dogfang becomes like a second father figure to Ice and Stone (although Ice takes a while to warm up to him uwu). They try to be subtle about their relationship because they’re both from different clans, but all of their friends Know uwu

They have a cat ldr I guess lol, because windclan is Dogfang’s family and he doesn’t want to leave them, and Drake knows he wouldn’t be happy if he moved to windclan, but they meet up at gatherings and secretly outside of clan territory to hang out uwu

They both have (non-romantic) relationships with other canon characters too but that’s basically an overview/infodump on my new cat boyfriend and my warriors s/i uwu Drake probably isn’t going to be a main f/o but making warriors oc is fun and kissing them is even more fun :p

[jengarie]

💃✏🔥 for the ask game 😊

💃 Can you dance?

...........no 😔✊

✏️ Want any tattoos?

i do i really do but i’m not allowed to ;-; idk what i’d want specifically tho tbh LMAO

✏️ A fact about yourself

i think pigs are super cute!!! i forgot about this for a good few years but a friend recently sent me a pig video and it reawakened something in me

🔥 Something spicy you like?

spice ramen!!! i rly love spicy ramen!!! OOOH also, also tteokbokki!!!!!!! aw man i want to eat tteokbokki again it’s been a while ;-;

send me emojis!!! :D

[haonote]

hiiiii <3 can I request some Joshua head canons? <3 I love your writing btw uwu

joshua headcanons

tysm!! 💗💗

shua would literally be the most considerate boyfriend ever. if you mentioned a book you liked or a movie you watched, he'd watch it too so the two of you could talk about it together.

and on the topic of movies... movie nights?!?!?! the two of you would have a set day, like sunday night, where you would order takeout and watch a movie together. just the feeling of you falling asleep on his shoulder, on the couch with a blanket thrown over the both of you, would make his heart flutter.

i feel like shua and midnight go hand in hand bc.. late night drives with shua, walking along the boardwalk at midnight with joshua... i could go on and on.

and mornings with shua, too. be it early morning when you wake up in his arms or later on when you sleepily walk into the kitchen to see him making you breakfast, coffee already on the table.

he'd totally make u a mixtape/playlist. honestly he'd do a lot of cheesy things like that. joshua would feel like your first love even if he wasn't- he would surprise you with a big teddy bear or a box of heart shaped chocolates during valentines day, spontaneously send a bouquet of flowers to your house, take you on dates to the movie theatre.

[sukirichi]

Breakfast: ingredient 64 + sugar 5 for inumaki

Okay, but like- what about inumaki's first kiss? His mouth is a very sensitive area and his first kiss would be a very intimate act, so here's what happens: reader and him are mutually pining BUT all everyone else sees is the sexual tension between them.

Somehow itadori manages to lock them in a dark small space, where they share their first kiss, yet they don't speak about it and to each other for a long time. At some point itadori (i swear this kid is a matchmaker) points out how y/n and toge can't even glance at each other and inumaki breaks. Late at night he shows up at reader's dorm, pins her to the wall and kisses her like no tomorrow. After they eventually have a rough make out with toge's shirt coming off, they lay on her bed where reader tells him she really likes him and he grabs her chin to stop her rambling and she looses it when she sees so much love and lust swirling in his eyes (they maybe have a third make out round 👀) and in the end they come to the conclusion they love each other and that they should have acted sooner on it.

I don't know if make outs count as nsfw and i read that you can write only sfw for inumaki, so it's okay if you can't complete this request. Just let me know you if can't.

Also get prepared to be spoiled spammed with asks.

— 🍰 strawberry shortcake anon

delicate

the first kiss with inumaki toge is as delicate as he is.

meal order: ★🥞 + 64 (canon au) + 5 (mutual pining) + sensitive first kiss with inumaki, them trapped in a room + yuuji as matchmaker uwu + WALL PIN KISS YES SIR + basically hot af inumaki

warnings: nothing really, just make out sessions and implications of smut, also UH soft dom inumaki toge, i guess? unedited as always

song i listened to while writing: I.F.L.Y. by Bazzi

note: 🍰 anon TYSM for this request, my heart was legit doki doki the whole time. this totally reminds me of why inumaki was my first crush and he’s the reason i came to watch jjk lol i love him so much <3 i hope this is what you’ve been looking for and that you like it! i had a lot of fun writing this one!

“Yuuji, don’t!” You tried to scramble against the strawberry haired boy’s grip, but he was far too strong, and it didn’t help that Nobara’s riled up self was helping him push you back inside the storage room. “Yuuji, Nobara, I’m your senpai, have some respect—” You don’t get to finish your words before you’re pushed inside, landing on the floor with a thud.

“Yuuji!” You banged your fists on the door once you’ve recovered, screaming at the top of your lungs. From outside the door, you heard the underclassmen giggle and run away, leaving you with your crush, Inumaki Toge, of all people.

Falling down into a squat, you wrapped your arms around yourself, refusing to look at him. You were only thankful that it was dark so Toge wouldn’t see how your pupils blew wide, your body responding at the soft scent of his perfume and laundry detergent. He’d been your crush for who knows how long now, and your first memory of meeting the cursed speech user burns at the back of your mind to remind you that it’s been years, and yet you’ve barely spoken to him.

Unlike the other students, your cursed technique wasn’t the most useful in combat. Your technique allowed you to nullify the abilities of others, but the downside of it was that it didn’t have much advantage against curses, so you had to rely on your physical strength to exorcise.

On the bright side, though…

“So,” Toge begins, shuffling away from the dusty wall and closer to you. Your heartbeat raced when his knees brushed against yours, thighs pressed against one another. “You’re a victim of them too.”

“Hmm, guess so.”

Neither of you speak for a while. Toge himself wasn’t much of a talker, and he barely batted an eye when Maki and Panda hauled his ass inside the storage room. He was so calm and placid that your mind was in mess – both because you were comfortable and happy in his presence, but at the same time, your palms were so sweaty and the room was so stuffed you could barely breathe. It didn’t help that Toge was humming too, reassured that he wasn’t going to hurt you with his powers.

“Uhm,” you started nervously, fiddling with your fingers. The silence stretched out thick and cordial that you couldn’t bear it anymore, and you turned to Toge with wide eyes, blinking back rapidly when he faced you as well, his deep purple eyes like a painting before you. “Do-do you know why we’re locked in here?”

Your palms grew wetter with each ticking second; Toge taking his time to answer.

Nobara had eavesdropped on you gushing to Megumi on how Toge looked so cute during breakfast this morning, and the girl immediately ran off to tell her best friend, Yuuji; the two of them sharing the same braincells.

Before you knew it, everyone split into two groups, your classmates dragging Toge away while Nobara and Yuuji manhandled you, hissing into your ear to man up and fess.

As if it was as easy as that! Inumaki Toge – albeit approachable and kind – was still the light of your life, the apple of your eye, and he barely acknowledged your presence the whole two years you’ve been with him. He was much closer with Maki and Panda while you got along more with the younger ones (although you wouldn’t hesitate to redact that statement after doing this to you), so the chances of you ever striking up a full conversation with him were low.

You only admired him from afar, sighing dreamily into your hands while he trained with Panda. Megumi seemed to be the only decent one, silent and bored as ever while you rambled on tirelessly on how much Toge looked so buff under his uniform yet had the face baby, stating over and over again he was born just to drive you crazy.

You should’ve known someone would find out one way or another, but heavens forbid, not him. The both of you were barely friends to begin with – you didn’t want to shatter whatever mutual respect you had for each other just because you crushed on him hard.

Mind running back and forth over the different ways Toge could reject you, because obviously someone had told him, or obviously he knew already – why else would he be locked here with you if your friends didn’t know something? It was getting hard to read his face from the darkness; the only thing you could make out were his long lashes and lips visible with his collar down.

“I don’t know, to be honest,” he avoided your gaze, and you swallowed audibly at the sound of his husky voice; unused to speaking this much. “But…but we’ve got nothing to worry about. Gojo-Sensei or Nanamin will come around soon.”

“Okay,” you nodded at his words, cursing inwardly that this was your perfect chance to confess or at least try and be friends with him, but your whole body was burning, feet frozen in your place that you just couldn’t bring yourself to do it. You watched from the corner of your eye as Toge rocked back and forth in his heels, cheeks puffed out, and your eyes zeroed in on the snake tattoo beside his lips.

Toge rarely ever let his collar down to muffle his voice, so seeing him expose his lips like this almost felt intimate. He looked so pretty, long lashes fluttering on top of those warmed cheeks and strong arms wrapped around his knees.

He was just an arm’s length away. This was the closest you’d ever gotten with him, and maybe it was because you’d kept your feelings a secret for so long that it suddenly burst through. Faster than you could take notice of yourself, your arm reached out to cup his cheeks, thumb swiping against the tattoos. “Pretty,” you murmured, Toge stiffening up under your touch.

His eyes skewed over to yours, wide and unreadable, but there was something there – something burning. He had to bite down his cheek as you caressed his face absentmindedly, and it wasn’t until his fingers came up to your wrist that you realized what you were doing.

“Oh!” you exclaimed, the warmth of his skin now searing because of your embarrassment. “Toge – I-I didn’t mean to – I’m so sorry! It’s just, your tattoos look so pretty and I’ve always—”

Your words are thrown right back into your mouth when Toge tugged you forward, sending the both of you toppling to the ground. Toge’s hands were delicate, just as delicate as your touch, when he cupped your face, his lips moving with yours. You were stunned for a moment before pleasure and fireworks exploding everywhere burst within you, prompting you to kiss him back in urgent fervor.

Toge’s lips tasted like candy, his sighs into your mouth melting your insides until you’re crumpling his shirt, eyes shut so tight in fear that maybe this would all disappear the moment you opened them.

Your hands travelled everywhere – from his shoulders, to his neck, his jaw – before it settled into his hair, the satisfaction of finally getting to run your hands through them has you weakening in his hold. Toge keeps his grip on your waist firm, almost possessive even, and he held you up both, sitting up while your arms wound around his neck.

A curse must’ve possessed you because you moaned into his mouth when he nipped at your bottom lip, tugging it inside his mouth so he could taste your cherry chapstick.

He wasn’t in a better state than yours. As the cursed speech user, his mouth was one of his most sensitive parts, and it took all energy it had in him to not kiss you senseless right then and there, your lips swiping over his mouth in such a mind-numbing sensation.

It felt like his body was on fire, the heat licking up from his toes to right where you were pressed on him. Your lips on his was scorching, the soft sighs and moans you gave him only adding to the fuel.

Toge groaned as your nails subconsciously pulled at his hair, making him grind you down into the V of his lips, pressing your chest firms against his until there was no more space. Through the darkness and nearly airless atmosphere of the room, Toge still managed to take your breath away, your lips moving in synch and you were falling, falling, falling.

He effortlessly held your weakening arms up before he pulled away, both your chests panting at the sudden heated kiss. His eyes trailed down from your lust-filled gaze to the bow of your lips, where the flesh was plump and abused.

Toge’s thumb swiped over your lips that had you frozen solid because he looked at you so gently, delicately, almost as if he didn’t want to hurt you. But he never could – you nullified everyone’s powers and allowed him freedom in your space. You’d let him come again and again, welcoming him with open arms if he wanted so, and in that moment, you believed he did.

Although why would he want you?

Fears and insecurities struck a chord in you and you scrambled away from his lap, leaving Toge all alone in the ground. You ducked your head down to ignore the confused and hurt expression on his face, turning back to the door instead. “I’m so sorry,” you rasped out in one breath, “I-I didn’t mean for that kiss to happen and I’m sorry if I made you uncomfortable. Please just forget this ever happened and I really wish you and I aren’t awkward for this. Okay, good night. See you around.”

Pulling your phone out of your pocket after cursing yourself for not thinking of texting Megumi sooner, you speed dialed the younger boy, begging him to unlock the door.

Megumi came around a few minutes later. Toge had long settled behind you, silent but still catching his breath from your previous lip-locking. His presence unnerved you and you rubbed your hands up and down your arms, praying to whoever divines self that Toge would forget about this as well. The moment Megumi came around, you leaped out of the room, leaving two confused boys – with one of them unknowingly shattered.

The next few days were hell.

You and Toge hadn’t talked much at all before, but now, you both pretended as if the other didn’t existed. During class where there had to be pairings, you immediately sided with Maki and pushing Panda to Toge’s way, the latter frowning behind his collar every time you avoided his gaze.

You just couldn’t handle being anywhere near him after that kiss. You feared that your heart would combust and you’d further embarrass yourself in front of him, as if you weren’t embarrassing enough with how excited you were as you kissed him.

Gosh, what would Toge think of you now?

You bet he found you so weird, and your suspicions were only confirmed when he’d resorted to avoiding you as well. No more polite and cheery good mornings! in the hallway or asking what he had for lunch, no more random texting of memes at 3am because you both didn’t have friends outside the institute.

Pure silence from the other side.

It should’ve comforted you – you wanted to stay away from him, right? – but you only grew restless. Your focus dwindled with each passing day, finding yourself at the back of Toge’s head longingly when he wasn’t looking, then sighing as you chastised yourself from being stupid.

To be honest, that kiss only made your feelings multiply tenfold.

Now that you knew how warm and comfortable Toge was to the touch, how his lips tasted and how his hair felt under your touch – you crushed on him impossibly harder than before.

You reached a point where you tossed and turn around in bed, unable to fall asleep; completely unaware that just a few doors down, he was doing the same. It had you thinking back to that day all over again, wondering why did he kiss you? If he liked you, why did he never talk to you? He never even noticed you before and you were always the first one to strike conversation, but because the others were always around, chats were limited, one-worded, and awkward.

That cursed technique of yours was still useless, after all.

“Would you please stop moping around?” Megumi slammed his book down on the table next to you, and you jumped in your seat, clutching your pencil to your chest. “I’m tired of you eye-fucking Inumaki-senpai.”

“Wha – ? No, I wasn’t, what are you talking about?”

“You’ve both been acting weird,” observed Yuuji who stopped fighting with Nobara over who would win in an arm wrestling fight without special abilities: Gojo-Sensei or Nanami. Nobara nodded beside him, stealing Yuuji’s crisp chips before speaking. “You both can’t even glance at each other. All of us can feel that something’s wrong between you two.”

“They probably fucked in the storage room.”

“Nobara, keep your voice down!”

“Why should I?” she smirked, jabbing her thumb to an asleep Toge lounging on the field with Panda. “Your precious crush is asleep. He won’t know. But whatever, what did happen when we locked you both there?”

“You all humiliated me, that’s what happened!”

“What do you mean humiliated?” Megumi asked this time around, and you buried your face in your arms, glancing over at Toge again. He was slumbering peacefully, his body shaded from the sun under the tree, and your fingertips itched with the urge to hold him close again.

“He doesn’t like me,” you concluded with trembling lips, sending one last longing glance at Toge. “And I think I just absolutely ruined everything.”

No matter how much your underclassmen tried to cheer you up, your spirits were never lifted. You trudged back to your room that night, tired and drained from all the events that you just buried your nose in your textbook, studying about curses for next week’s exams.

The words began to blur and you sighed on your seat, glancing at your phone. It was nearing midnight and the dorms were oddly quiet, but you guessed everyone just had a long day.

Soon, you brushed your teeth and moved to retire for the night when three soft knocks came from your door. Your hand stilled on your blanket, brows furrowed at who could it be this time of the night. After fixing your hair to make yourself presentable, you swung the door open, ready to hit Yuuji if he came here to drag you down to the movie room and force you to watch horror movies again when you were harshly pushed, the stranger kicking the door back.

You gasped as warm lips came crashing down to yours, your hands pinned above your hand with just one arm.

You didn’t have to open your eyes to know it was Toge who’d placed a knee between your legs to prevent you from falling; your knees already turning to jelly before you even registered it was him. The familiar taste of something sweet like candy and cough syrup coated your senses and you moaned in his arms as his hands ran under your shirt, making the hairs on your body prickle up in anticipation.

Toge took advantage of your moan, his tongue slipping inside before it clashed with yours. It was too much – his overwhelming scent, his tongue tasting yours, his hands squeezing your breasts tenderly – you were on the verge of falling apart.

Fire burned all over your body, pure instinct dominating your conscious mind as you pushed him back, Toge falling down with you scrambling above him.

He grunted at your sloppy actions of trying to tug his shirt over his head, but he complied, reaching up at the same time you leant down for another wet, heated kiss. The kiss this time around was far less gentle and more urgent; your mutual pining for one another tipping over the edge until all hell broke loose.

You settled into his lap as if it were a throne and he encouraged you to take it, to claim him because he considered you the queen of his world.

“Toge, I,” you rambled after every peck, unable to form a complete sentence because you kept wanting to kiss him. It was nearly impossible to pull away now that he held you so close, making you feel like home and driving you absolutely insane. “I can’t do it anymore, mmhm, I want you so much – always have – I don’t want to avoid you and I just want to—”

He stopped your rambling by grabbing your chin forwards, his lips molding over yours again and dancing with it like two perfectly syncopated performers.

Toge’s curious hands ravished every crevice and dip of your curves as he sucked on your tongue, tasting it fervently like a traveler memorizing his path. You shuddered when Toge’s nimble fingers travelled down to cup your ass to lift you upwards, pushing you closer and deeper into his mouth.

None of you cared about anything anymore. You could barely focus on anything but letting your hands roam free down his chest, Toge rutting up to you when your cold hands brushed over his nipple.

Needing air to breathe, you pulled away first, panting as your forehead pressed against his. You stared at each other, lips swollen and wet from the hot make-out session. You were sure that your adoration for him was clearly evident in your eyes, that your feelings for him sparkled and radiated like the bright sunshine’s warmth he always made you feel.

But that wasn’t what drove you crazy.

It was the fact his expression mirrored yours; only his had lust swirling around his dark eyes, an unexplainable plethora of emotions flooding through them. You were breathing hard and so was he, his soft pants warming your lips that were still sore from his hungry ministrations.

Now was the time.

It didn’t matter that maybe he didn’t feel the same way for you; you liked him so much. Your feelings poured over the glass and your eyes glossed over with how your heart frantically chanted his name, wanting nothing and no one else but him.

“I love you,” you confessed, “I fucking love you.”

To your surprise, Toge chuckled, pulling you forward until his chest was flushed against yours. He captured your lips for one last kiss, delicate this time around as his hands cupped your jaw. You tilted your hide to the side to deepen the kiss, and you sighed while Toge rubbed soothing circles at the sides of your jaw then down to your neck.

“You better,” he mumbled through your lips, “Because I fucking love you too, and I don’t want to play this game of push and pull anymore.”

It was your first time to hear such dominance in his words, to witness such need and possessiveness shine back through his eyes, his lips travelling to the sides of your face. Submissively, you arched your back to him and allowed him access to your neck, head lolling to the side. Even as Toge slowly but surely left little love bites to mark you as his, he was gentle and delicate, soft yet hard, bitter but sweet like the longing you had for one another.

Even as he had you trapped under his arms, his heat nestled into the deeper, intimate parts of you that only welcomed no one else but him; your lover was absolutely delicate.

And you only fell for him harder than you already have.

[deceasedlxver]

Sorry to bother you again so soon but I loved the last one and I want more ... please 😳🥴👉👈

Imagine Kanato had a bakery 😳😳 he just opened... and no one is coming and he is getting kinda furious. And reader is the first customer to enter the store...

Do you have headcanons about what would happen then? o///o ... if you want to... you can make it a bit nsfw... or not... 🙈🙊💕

(I hope you get lots of interesting asks and not only my Kanato thirst 🤡 tell me anytime if I should shut up...! I send you lots of love 😊)

PLEASE YOU DONT ANNOY ME I ADORE YOU SM TY FOR GIVING ME ATTENTION UWU also i suck at writing kanahoe so do bare with me haha

kanato with an 'unsuccessful' bakery ( kinda nsfw-ish under the cut )

i think we ALL know that kanato would not take failure well ─ and even though the bakery is just brand new, he would be extremely agitated that no one came in. he spent all his hard hours planning it out, hand picking the perfect recipes as well as displaying them neatly and no one is paying his bakery any mind

someone play pity party by melanie martinez

but when you enter the bakery, inhaling the sweetest most delicious of all scents with the finest looking desserts, kanato is quick to recover from his pity party temper tantrum

and for being the first customer to enter his bakery, he'd put on his best behavior, offering you a special treat

he'd hand you his favorite of desserts before you even get to pick:

a sweet funnel cake with cute little detailing and he'd grace you with his presence by sitting right beside you, watching your reactions as you chew down on the dessert

"this is really good," you compliment. you would probably die if you didn't tbh

with eyebrows furrowed, small face partly stern, he'd glare you down to assure you're not quite lying and once he realizes your honesty, he'd be quite honored

the stress of not having any customers slowly start fading away

"you should try my other treats," he'd gesture, moving teddy away so that she/it was on the table top, facing away

"i would love to─" but you didn't quite realize what he had meant until he swiped his thumb over your bottom lip to gather the frost from the cake before he'd suck it off his own finger

kanato would probably pull you into a kiss before you have the time to register his actions, tasting the sugary dessert from your mouth and making you taste whatever candy he was stuffing in his cheeks earlier from his anguish state

he'd have a death grip on your collar, pulling you further into the kiss until it feels like you can't breath as you try and let yourself process the moment

and the intense kissing session will somehow wound up all over the table, him pinning you down after annoyingly pushing off the plate of frosting stains and letting it shatter to the ground as tears from his own eyes drip onto your face from his 'mild' earlier frustration

knowing its kanato, and you're about to go at it in a bakery of all places, he'd drag you to the glass counter tops and try and get busy right there;

occasionally reaching in to pull out 1 or 2 desserts which he'd lather all over your body only to lick it off like a tiny kitten excited for his milk

he wouldn't care if anyone were to walk in, which is a good thing, because he was spending too much time caring that no one was walking in until you came

and as promised for being his first customer, you had to get your special treat.

PLEASEEE TELL ME IF YOU WANT ME TO RE-DO IT OR MAKE IT MORE SPICY CAUSE ITS MY FIRST TIME WRITING MILD NSFW LMAJSJJAIA TYSM FOR REQUESTING ^-^

@papuru666 <3