#urluvvdomm

[stqrriichiigo]

oh my...... whole bunch of fine ass men in this webtoon, got me running laps and shiiiii.... 🥴🥴

the fact that those two are twins like damnnn and the tanned dude? his ego omg 😖

THE LONG HAIR? THE RED EYES? THE TATTOOS? THE SKILLS? THE FIGHTING? OH LORDDDDDDDDDD, I mean Yisoo is fine too but his long haired twin brother finerrrrrrrr

y'all should go read it tho 😋 it called Mr Baek/Baek online or on webtoon.

@jogeto @pnkweb @geeerage get y'all asses ova hereeeeee 🤧 ( idk even know if yall would be interested in this stuff but anyways )

[sapphicshav]

── 𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 | miya atsumu.

genre . . . fluff

note . . . repost from my old blog!

miya atsumu is a clingy boyfriend, very tenacious indeed. but not overly so to the point where it's annoying. he said himself that he'd never left your side and he's lived by that rule ever since the day you two met. he loves spending quality time with you. you've been overworking yourself lately because of upcoming exams, studying day in and day out getting no sleep. tsumu gets worried when you push yourself too much, he believes that you already have the intelligence to pass all your exams in flying colours. "baby yer super smart, you don't need to study. come spend some time with me instead" he sighs as you continue to ignore him. he was mildly annoyed by this.

he understands how important it is to pass your exams but working yourself half to death isn't the way how to do it. so what better to relax that taking your partner out for a picnic in the warm sun that was shining on a day like this. sat under the sun's ray's, the golden beams hitting your boyfriend's sunkissed skin made you realise how lucky you were to have him. the picnic that he arranged was the little moment of relaxation that you needed. it was like a breath of fresh air. "i'm glad you finally out them damn textbooks down, i was starting to get worried" he snaked his arm around your waist and lightly kissed the tip of your nose.

your phone vibrated, which ruined the moment, but before you could check it atsumu takes it and waves it above your head as if you were a child, "nuh uh, you don't get this back you need this time to relax, okay?". instead of fighting against it you listened to his words and he turned off your phone as well as his own. he wants to give you his undivided attention "apart from bein' swamped with yer tests, how've you been babe?". he could listen to you babble for hours on end, and he did.

spending all that time with you, laughing and joking around until the sun finally set was a moment you both wished would never end. with both hands intertwined he leans and whispers, "i love spendin' time with ya, you make me so happy" and softly pecks your temple.

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[zephestia]

03 | catastrophe — name

you were a college freshman who just moved into your dormitory. as it happens, you accidentally caught sight of your not-so-slick neighbor from the room across yours snuck in a cat. being the good person that you are, you didn't confront him nor did you snitch on him. well, that was until you got the chance to use that information against him. not so good anymore, are we?

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ꕤ 50. i think i ruined your PJs (ღ)

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you stare at your phone's screen, watching it vibrate on the kitchen counter. your hands sweat, and your heart races, as you hesitate to answer his call, contemplating about what to say.

a door slams and thoma appears in front of you in an instant. paper bags of fast food left on the dining table. "what are you doing?" he says, eyeing the phone before staring back at you. "answer it al—"

the phone stops ringing, ayato's caller ID disappears, and it returns to your lock screen. the panic you feel is indescribable, and you defeatedly think of calling him back and saying sorry for being unable to answer his call the first time.

ayaka lets out a pained groan. "you both are absolutely impossible! why didn't you answer it?!"

"i was nervous! i don't know what to say—"

"just answer it already!" thoma exclaims with a frustrated expression similar to ayaka's.

you wanted to pull your hair. why can't you just woman up and answer it?! you grab your phone off the counter, irritated at yourself, as you snap back at thoma.

"well, i can't anymore. it stopped ringing!"

as if on cue, the phone lights up, vibrating in your hands as your heart drops once again at the sight of ayato's caller ID. thoma audibly gasps and hurriedly rounds the kitchen counter to grab your shoulders. "answer it! now!"

"alright!" you push his hands away before clearing your throat, trying to level your voice so he won't find out that you were 100% freaking out at his sudden call.

"hello?" you speak into the phone. after a few seconds, when no one answers, you hesitantly say. "…ayato?"

no one is speaking on the other end, you can't even detect faint breathing. you pull the phone away from your ear, checking to see if the call is still ongoing, and the increasing seconds displayed on your lock screen confirm that it is. why isn't he speaking? should i not have answered?

faintly, you hear thoma and ayaka's enthusiastic "what's he saying?" behind you, but you stay silent, waiting for him. you open your mouth, wanting to address the person on the other line once again, when—

"hey."

his voice sounds defeated as if he's been crying for hours. you knew he wasn't in a good state right now from the voice alone.

your cheeks heat up, and you grip the phone harder. "hey," you answer stupidly, dazed and running on autopilot as you space out. every fiber and molecule of your being on edge as you give ayato your full attention.

you bite your lips, wanting to say a certain something to him after going weeks and weeks of not speaking to him. however, you held yourself back.

"i was thinking," ayato starts. "maybe you'd like to talk? you know… about everything?"

a small smile appears on your face, and you unconsciously nod even if he won't see you.

"i'd love to."

—

"are you really sure you guys don't wanna come up with me?" you ask ayaka, who sits behind the wheel in her white lexus and thoma in the back seat. you three are at the parking lot of the hotel ayato told you where he was staying.

he initially asked where you were so he could come to you, but after thorough persuasion, he relented on you going to him instead.

ayaka takes off her seat belt. "we're sure. he only asked to see you."

"just update us about how he's been. we'll wait for you here." thoma says.

you nod, stepping out of the car and walking toward the elevator. you met eyes with a woman at the front desk. she bows to you, a customer-service smile on her face, as she approaches you. ayato says he'd ring the front desk, so you can just come straight to his suite. the woman follows you to the elevator and taps the key card into a scanner before pressing a certain floor. whether or not she recognizes you, she doesn't say nor make it noticeable as she turns her heel back to the front desk.

you chew on your bottom lip, emotions running at an all-time high. you don't even notice the popping sensation in your ears as the floors get higher, your mind preoccupied with what you'll say to him, how you'll act. after all, the last proper conversation you had with him was back at their hospital's VIP room—which is weeks ago, give or take, and it did not even end well.

the elevator dings! and the doors open, sealing your fate.

there were only three rooms on this floor, and ayato instructed you to make two lefts to get to his room at the end of the hallway. the carpet is spotless, and your dirty white sneakers look so out of place as you make your way to his suite. just as you raise your hand to ring the doorbell, the door swings open, and there stands before you in all his glory—

"ayato," you say, dumbstruck. you don't notice how he is in mismatched silk pajamas, nor how a few of his hair stands on weird angles; you see his already pale skin that looks paler than usual and the bags under his tired eyes.

"yn—hey," he says, just as dazed as you. as if he can't believe you're actually standing before him right now. "uhm, come in."

the first thing you see is the thick white curtains hiding the floor-to-ceiling windows, blocking out the skies' magnificent orange and yellow hues as the sun has begun to set. the suite looked much like any other hotel room, only it looked fancier and more luxurious with its white marble accents paired with wooden furniture. the living room is well-lit, and from where you're standing, the sliding door to the bedroom is open, allowing you a slight peak.

you see a leather bag open on the lamp desk, chargers, and other necessities placed haphazardly around it. one of his carry-on is sprawled open on the floor behind the bed, while the rest is zipped shut at the far corner of the room, looking untouched.

"so—"

"yn—"

you both speak at the same time. he meets your eyes sheepishly, letting out a small laugh, a hand rubbing the nape of his neck sheepishly. "ladies first," he insists, and you don't argue.

"when did you fly back? seems to me you've been here for a few days now," you say, looking around. "i thought for sure you were still in another country."

"oh, i flew back a day after the wedding."

you nodded understandingly.

silence surrounds you both until ayato breaks it.

"would you like anything to drink or eat? i can order room service."

you smile, "a glass of water would be fine."

"alright, take a seat."

so you settle yourself on the plush sofa as he disappears in the kitchen for a few minutes before coming back to place your water on the low coffee table. you expected him to sit nearer to you, however he sits on the sofa across from you, and a frown tugs at your lips until you remember he's just being cautious. you guys did end on a bad note…

when your eyes meet, he shoots you a small smile as he nods. giving you the opportunity to speak first.

"well, i wanna start by saying i'm sorry," you interlace your fingers together on your lap. "for deceiving you. you definitely did not deserve that, i just got so scared—that i'd lose ayaka, and what your reaction would be if you found out… which you did, still."

ayato hums. "i understand your point, with ayaka. however i'm still quite hurt with our dates, as i did put my utmost time and effort into them," a solemn tone takes over his voice, and you can feel your heart breaking. "i would've accepted a proper rejection. i know how to respect a woman's decision."

"no." you answer in a heartbeat. "look, i know sabotaging our dates can possibly come off as me not reciprocating your feelings but that was just me making bad decisions."

ayato blinks, dumb founded. it takes time for him to properly start speaking. "i'm afraid i'm not following…?"

you sigh, not really knowing what to say—well, technically, you knew what to say, you just didn't know how.

well, might as well bite the bullet and blurt it out.

"i like you, ayato. i like you so much, even if i know i don't deserve you. because… because…" you didn't know you were crying, attention focused on the man in front of you to even notice the wetness of your cheeks.

your throat feels clogged up, and you choke on your words, unable to carry their weight. "i know how much i hurt you. i lied to you and didn't even stop to think about what you could've felt, i completely disregarded your efforts, and i was selfish. so i get it, when you told… told me that you shouldn't have liked me because i wouldn't… wouldn't like someone like me either —"

his scent engulfs you whole as he pulls you into an embrace. you feel a slight tremble in his hands as he firmly holds onto you, almost as if making it a confirmation if you truly were in between his arms. you break down in front of someone for the first time in weeks, your mind playing flashbacks of how you had to stifle your crying in the bathroom so ayaka won't hear.

it was as if a dam broke, and you couldn't stop your tears from cascading down your cheeks. you didn't know what you were crying about — you can't exactly pinpoint if it was because of this concrete fear of nearly losing ayato, of the harsh criticisms of the public, or you were just so overjoyed to be in his arms without having to worry about anyone or anything.

despite all the snot and tears you're probably getting on his expensive pajamas, ayato holds you tight, gently rocking you back and forth because he knew, he just knew, that his silent presence can comfort you more than his words at that exact moment.

after you have calmed down, resorting to small sniffles every now and then, did you decide to pull away. not completely, just enough to meet his gentle eyes. he smiles, tilting his head. "do you feel better?"

you nod slightly, shame suddenly washing over you.

"i'm sorry, i think i ruined your PJs."

"oh, these?" he shrugs his shoulder, laughing. "i have ten more sets of these, and you can cry on each and every single one of them if you want to."

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a kamisato ayato social media au

summary — it was only recently you found out kamisato ayaka was, in fact, not an only child after all! seeing ayato for the first time gave you the severest case of the butterflies but according to ayaka, he’s off limits, especially to you as her most treasured friend. well, what she doesn’t know won’t hurt, right?

notes — the end lol jk

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[stqrriichiigo]

— ❝ 𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐒𝐍𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐒 ❞

pairings ! ━━ murasakibara atsushi x blk!f. reader ( she/her prns. )

synopsis ! ━━ Y/N waking up to her bf trying to find snack at 12 am in the morning

cw ! ━━ established relationships. short. fluff. midnight walk. kisses. grumpy atsushi ( until he got some snacks. ) annoyed reader ( only for a short while. ) unintentionally chaotic. college au. poorly written. angst ( if you squint. ) very rushed. you and aomine have a small talk. shitty oneshot line up. aomine is your dorm mate.

wc ! ━━ 0.4k +

notes ! ━━ I need to sleep, I'm fucking exhausted :) and I am very annoyed :p. I was also half asleep while writing this but enjoy! :>

tags : none! 💀

12 : 07 pm. the clock on your night stand showed it was 12 in the morning and you were awaken by the shuffling you heard coming from the kitchen in your dorm and you didn't have guess twice that it was atsushi, who sneaked in your dorm trying to find food you were way too tired to get up but you had to anyway. you let out a annoyed sigh and finally you gathered enough strength to get up out of the bed dragging your feet to the kitchen area only to be greeted by the gaze of your gigantic boyfriend, whose mouth was stuffed with snacks you brought from your home country to munch on in classes or whenever.

" atsushi "

" hm? "

" how did you get in here? "

" yur roufmathe leth me in " he replied with his mouth still full.

" swallow your food please " you replied rolling you eyes. " well then since you've robbed me of my snacks are you satisfied now? "

" mmhmm " he hums while nodding his head.

you sigh. " let's walk to your dorm " you suggested pushing him in his back and towards the door.

" Y/N - chinnn " he whines.

" hmm? " you hum.

" aomine said I should tell he's gone to a party. " he says while going through the door having to stoop down a bit because of his height.

" yeah I know, I saw the message on my phone, thank you tho " you replied giving him a warm smile.

" you’re welcome " he replies pulling another snack.

" baby you gotta save those snacks for when you get to your dorm. " you suggested to him hoping he would listen which he did and ate the snacks a bit slower.

For the rest of the walk to his dorm, not much was said, just him telling you to carry back more snacks for him later at class which you replied to with a yes, you two finally arrived at his dorm and knocked on the door and you were greeted by his dorm mate Tatsuya, and you greeted him back and told them both goodnight, gave atsushi a kiss on the cheek and started to walk back to your dorm. On your way back, half way across the campus to get to your dorm you bumped into Aomine which caught you by surprise.

" your back early something happened? " you asked him.

" party was boring as fuck so I just decided to come back and go to sleep " he replied

" well then at least it was me who you bumped into so we can both go back together "

" yeah " he smiled " but where are you coming from? "

" dropped off Atsushi at his dorm. "

" oh yeah, I almost forgot I let him in. "

VOTD : Psalm 46:1 - "God is our refuge and strength, an ever-present help in trouble."

[sapphicshav]

── 𝐑𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐃 | kuroo tetsurō

genre . . . fluff

note . . . ignore my terrible grammar and punctuation — this is from my old blog.

"get ready, i'm downstairs waiting for you". the unexpected text message was enough to make you jump out of your seat, grab your keys and head for the door. you were too excited to change out your clothes which was a pair of baggy sweatpants and your partner's hoodie that he left for you. for the longest time you’ve been waiting to see your boyfriend, kuroo again. with the amount of away games he’s played, you two have spent little to no time together.

seeing him stand before you made you tear up slightly. his slender figure leaning against his car, arms cross against his chest with a small smirk on his lips. he squats down slightly with his arms out ready for you to hug him. without words you jump into his arms, he rest his head in the crook of your neck and whispers against your skin, "i missed you so much baby". you pull apart for a moment and he stares at your lips. "but i missed your lips the most" he playfully teases and winks at you to which he receive a soft punch to his arm as you giggled shyly.

you both get into his car, put on you seatbelt but you notice he doesn’t do the same so you ask him “kuroo, where are we going? and to your surprise he replies “nowhere”. you slowly take of your seatbelt and stare at him in complete confusion while a smile appeared his face. “why cant just stay in the car and enjoy each other’s company” he leans in closer to your face to kiss you but stops just before “that way i get you all to myself”. you weren’t opposed to the idea. sat in the comfortable silence, muffled blaring of the music in the car. for the rest of the night, the car was filled with laughter and joy. he was so caught up in the moment, staring deep into your pretty eyes as you continuously waffle about how much you’ve missed him.

he tries to avoid any and all distractions, such as his phone, to give consistent interest when spending quality time together. you are his eternal happiness and he’s never been more happier to see you.

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[zephestia]

02 | catastrophe — first impression

you were a college freshman who just moved into your dormitory. as it happens, you accidentally caught sight of your not-so-slick neighbor from the room across yours snuck in a cat. being the good person that you are, you didn't confront him nor did you snitch on him. well, that was until you got the chance to use that information against him. not so good anymore, are we?

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[ytakkou]

𝗗𝗢𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗜𝗤𝗨𝗘. 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗥𝗧𝗘𝗘𝗡. 𝗦𝗛𝗘 / 𝗛𝗘𝗥.

FIC RECS — JJK, BLEACH.

MAIN BLOG — @urluvvdomm

SIDE BLOG — @d-dainsleiffluvsr

mostly black / poc reader. sfw & suggestive recs

© ytakkou 2022. all rights reserved to the correct owners of these fics.

[stqrriichiigo]

soooo guess who's backkkk! yes it me ;), finally here not for long but I'm here ykkkkkkkkkkkkkkk but anyways just wanted to let you guys know I've decided to pause my hiatus since I've finally gotten a break from school and so onnnn and I'm gonna start working on my series that I need to yk catch up on or wtvv but b4 that I need to focus on revamping my blog which is gonna take a while cause I'm lazy asf but moving on hope you guys missed me and I hope yall are looking forward to what I have in store for yall. ( believe it or the store is empty asf rn like I barely even started on the geto fic bcs like i said Im lazy asf but I'll try for u guys cause yk Ilove yall. 😮‍💨) I'm prolly gonna put a pause on the series and focus on simple drabble and oneshots

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[stqrriichiigo]

tagging :: @sapphicshav @https-mitsuri-exe @and0mi + anyone else who is interested !!

idk man im real bored rn and i found this cute picrew

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[stqrriichiigo]

MY BABY DOMINI IS BACK TO WRITING HELLOOOOO ???

YUPPP BAEEEE YA GIRL IS OFFICIALLY BACKKKKKKKKK but lowkey Mia, I was fighting them sleep demons while writing that shit I swrrrrrr 😭😭😭.

[stqrriichiigo]

Fellow track star and soul eater writer.. it’s twinem!🧏🏾‍♀️🧏🏾‍♀️

SO REAL FA DATTTT 😍😍😍

[stqrriichiigo]

THIS BLOG IS SO YUMNY N ORGANIZED???? HELLOOO… following right neow

SO SORRY FOR THE LATE REPLY!!

buttt thank you so much haha 💕💕

[sapphicshav]

── 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐃 | suna rintarou.

genre . . . fluff, comfort.

it has been three days since you sent your application to the college you want to go to after high school. the anticipation was killing you as you sat on your boyfriend’s couch still waiting for a reply. you were quite the artsy student which is why you applied to school that specialised in creative arts. it has been your dream to enrol there since you were able to draw, it would make you so happy if you were to be accepted. a email notification popped up on your laptop. it was them. they finally replied. you click on the email to read it. “did you get in?”, suna questioned as he walks toward you.

dear y/n l/n,

thank you expressing interest in our college.  however, we regret to inform you that your application has been denied.

you stopped reading. you didn’t even have to reply for him to know the answer. the tears rolling down your cheeks said it all. he immediately came to hug you. you cried into his chest, your words coming out in small chokes because of the lump in your throat. he rubs circles on your back to soothe you muffled cries. he knows how badly you wanted to go to this college, it hurts suna as much as it hurts you to not be accepted.

“babe, i’m so sorry you didnt get in. they don’t even know what they’re missin’ out on, you’re very talented y/n.” you appreciated his uplifting words but it wasn’t enough to soothe the pain. “but rin-” he cuts you you off. “i know how much you wanted this but it doesn’t matter which college you go to, you’re still a gifted artist in my eyes. this email is bullshit, it literally means nothing. there are so many other colleges that would be lucky as hell to have someone like you, just like how i'm lucky to have you y/n. i'm so proud of you for making it to this point, don't let shit like this bring you down okay?"

you looked up at him to see the sincerity in his eyes. "do you really mean that rin?" he cups your face so that your tear-stained cheeks rest in his palms. "of course i do babe, i love you so much i'm so proud of you y/n", he wipes you tears away and gives you a soft peck on you forehead. you smile at his gesture, "i'm so glad i've got you rin". he smiles back, "i'm glad i've got you too"

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[sapphicshav]

── 4:53AM | sanzu haruchiyo.

genre . . . hurt/comfort

warnings . . . drug mention, swearing

note . . . an old drabble that was collecting dust in my tumblr drafts🕺🏾

"haru please put them down". it's saturday night and your boyfriend, bonten's number two, sanzu haruchiyo is one another rampage yet again. sanzu is a complex person. you can never guess what dangerous thoughts his corrupted mind could form. on most days he was manageable, you could tolerate his questionable yet unruly behaviour. his late returns and his drug misuse bothered you but, you couldn't help but adore him.

"you're so fucking annoying y/n", he slurs his words, stumbling towards you in a drunken manner. as mentioned, you've succumbed to his unusual behaviour but, sometimes his words were like a bullet to the heart. hand clutching at your chest, tears began to rise above your waterline. you knew deep down that he didn't mean what he said, he never does when he's in this state.

"y/n baby... look at me please", he limps towards you, touches your shoulder and turns your body so that you face him. your eyes meet, his are heavy, delayed blinking but you can see the sincerity behind them. he leans in closer, the smell of alcohol that has attached itself to his clothes makes your stomach turn, "i-i'm sorry baby i'm such a fuck up, didn't mean to make you cry".

before you could respond he immediately pulls you into a hug, your head presses agsisnt his warm chest. you can hear his heartbeat, it's slow but steady like the breaths he's taking. pushing back a hair that's fallen in front his face you reply, "your not a fuck up haru" you tiptoe to kiss his cheek. "i love you"

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[stqrriichiigo]

thanks for the tag bae! <3 @sapphicshav

tagging : @and0mi @jogeto ++ anyone else who wants to join!! <333.

cute lil picrew I found !

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