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Why are all the 'x reader' fics I see mostly smuts? Don't get me wrong, they're great and all but I barely see any fluff or angst around here. I literally just want to feel things without the character lusting over the reader 😭
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NANARIN DRABBLE
Rin walked into the shared bedroom, a towel hung over his neck—absorbing the droplets that fell from the edge of his hair. His teal eyes peeked through his damp fringe, his gaze set on Nanase who was brushing the dust off their shared bed. Walking towards the bed, Rin sat on his side of the bed—the mattress sank as he placed his weight on it, he dried the excess water with his towel, closing his eyes momentarily as he relaxed his posture. The movement caught Nanase's attention, a smile etched onto the latter's face as he watched Rin massaging his head with the towel to dry it. Seeing an opportunity to help, Nanase spoke up.
"Need any help?"
Nanase's voice was soft, his intonation gentle—Rin's eye fluttered. Help? A simple task such as drying his hair wouldn't need help—Rin's ego and pride would restrain him from doing so; Rin would deny anybody, yet Nanase isn't anybody. He's HIS BOYFRIEND. Rin not wanting to say yes, he opted for a more... subtle route. "Tsk, whatever."
Nanase's smile widened, he took out the blowdryer from the drawer and stepped lightly towards Rin. Plugging the blowdryer in, Nanase placed aside the blowdryer first—he put away the towel on Rin's head before brushing through the latter's wet hair, pushing it aback. Rin peeked through one of his eye—flashing a glance at Nanase who already had the blowdryer in hand, and was preparing to turn it on.
The gentle heat breezed through Rin's wet locks as Nanase ran his finger through it, making sure he's extra gentle—to avoid getting his fingers tangled in Rin's knots. Rin closed his eyes back, basking in the gentle breeze that was directed at his head. Taking in the view, a small happy grin spread on Nanase's face—Rin's relaxed face; that presented his trust for the former, an exposure to Rin's other side that little see—Rin's vulnerable side, where he's much balanced and less consumed by arrogance.
From this upper view, Nanase was able to gaze into Rin's face—was his beauty was sculpted by god himself? His jawline was defined well, and his eyes was a gorgeous teal, resembeling a chrysocolla gemstone; despite it sharp look, those teal irises manage to look mesmerizing. Nanase's eye trailed over towards Rin's lips—a beautiful rose color that seemed so kissable. But nevermind all that, he should focus on drying Rin's hair! Nanase thinks... but his eyes tell a different story.
It wasn't long before Nanase finally finished blowdrying Rin's hair. He set aside the blowdryer and reached over to grab a hairbrush nearby, but a head fell limp onto his chest—Rin's head lay soundly in Nanase's chest, his breathing slow and steady. Ah. Rin had fell asleep. Nanase sighed sheepishly, an amused smile spread across his face. The latter reached over to grab the hairbrush, before taking it over Rin's head and brushing it through his soft hair—before putting the hairbrush back into its original position.
After laying Rin down on the bed, Nanase was able to look Rin's face more clearly—his long eyelashes flutter and his lips parted; leaving enough space for drool to trickle down his chin, the sight alone made Nanase broke out into a warm smile. Rin is very cute when he's asleep. Nanase thinks. Rin wore a serene look on his face, unbothered—like a disney princess.
Finally after settling Rin down and tucking him into bed, Nanase finally slid in bed too—facing Rin, before falling asleep shortly after.
EXTRAS
Rin's body subconsiously leaned closer to Nanase's, their head practically glued together... Rin's arms wrapped around Nanase's—basically engulfing the poor boy in his hold. But by next morning, Rin would never realized his unconsious habit.
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⸺ on michael kaiser, blue lock.
catherine lacey // heavensghost // thirstiness is not equal division, kaveh akbar // miniatures, cassandra de alba // Elena Shvarts, “I was thinking…” translated by Stephanie Sandler // it is right to draw their fur, dave eggers // sam sax // Notebooks (2017), by Tennessee Williams
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i’ve run out of poetic ways to say i wish i was fucking dead
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You’ll rewrite it later anyway, so stop staring at the blank page like it owes you money. Just start.
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how you lost your hamster ;

this is so unserious pls don’t get upset. no hamsters were harmed in the making of this post 🤍
blue lock x gn!reader
isagi yoichi
-> he pleads the fifth (the right to remain silent)
bachira meguru
-> his monster ate it (bachira accidentally sat on it)
michael kaiser
-> he didn’t like that the “rat” was getting more attention than him and “accidentally” left the cage open
kunigami rensuke
-> he was able to replace it twice before you realized it was an entirely different hamster. til this day you don’t know what happened to sir hamshire i
mikage reo
-> he bought a super cool cage for your hamster and it drowned in the fluff at the bottom
itoshi rin
-> wanted to be a good boyfriend and took your hamster on a walk. in the middle of winter
itoshi sae
-> you and sae were feeding it snacks and it exploded
shidou ryusei
-> you can’t say, but it rhymes with sharbage misposal😔
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His imagination:




(enter the mind of a master procrastinator and at every corner you'll find a masterpiece)
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My blind ass didn't notice this before but GUYS
NAGI IS SMILING

MY BOY FINALLY SMILED😭
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ya I don't know either why he's poking his face like that 😭—
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AWW HE IS JUST A BABY 😭 ❤️
❤️😭✨😉😊💀😲💕💗🤌💯😍😸🙌🤧🌹❤️🔥🫀🙏🥰💰😘💋😚❣️💵💖🤩☺️😂❣️
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I laughed harder than I'd like to admit here.
Bachira: Rin chan.
Yukimiya: Rin-kun.
Nagi: Rin.
Aryu: Rin.
Hiori: Rin-kun.
Reo: Rin.
Gagamaru: Rin.
Karasu: HIE-BON!
Barou: Rin.
Isagi: Rin.
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