#nonbinarydisaster

[destination-despairing]

Misc 2 for kuzuhinaaaa

“Quit touching me, your feet are cold…” Hajime grumbled into his pillow, half awake.

Hajime had become less and less of a morning person lately as he let himself relax. Sleeping late was a luxury he had now, and he liked to take advantage of it. 

What his boyfriend liked to take advantage of was his body heat. 

“Shut up,” Fuyuhiko whined. “They’ll warm up if you just sit still and let me warm them up.”

“You are made of ice,” Hajime hissed. 

“And you’re a human pillow,” Fuyuhiko said, arms snaking around Hajime’s soft middle and hugging him tight. He nuzzled into his back, blushing a little even though no one was around to see him acting this soft besides the two of them. “C’mon, you’re my underling, you gotta do what I say.”

“I’m going to roll over and squish you.”

“You wouldn’t dare you fucking bast-”

Hajime rolled over and flopped horizontal across Fuyuhiko’s tiny form. Fuyuhiko swore and tried to wiggle out from underneath him, pounding light on Hajime’s chest with his fists. “You are such an asshole!” he laughed. “Get off you’re crushing my lungs!”

“You mean shattering? Cause they’re made of ice like the rest of you?” Hajime quipped. 

Fuyuhiko retaliated by pressing a cold hand to Hajime’s face, laughing when his boyfriend shrieked and rolled away.

[acadieum]

Hey uh in case any of y'all were confused my child is VERY CUTE and I ADORE THEM ahdksjdjsd (A+ pictures you make me think of a young Nureyev)💞

AGNFDGKLM thank u,, cute is relative but i feel very handsome so thank u!

but also thinkin abt young nureyev makes me emotional,, the lad,, :( 

[bastionkeeper]

17 for Fuyuhiko and Hajime and or 33(ithink) for Chiaki, Nagito and Hajime? Or both if ya wanna ;3c

love how many Hajime ships there are

17. Bite me

Hajime groaned as he grabbed an energy drink from the market’s vending machine. He usually wasn’t the kind of guy to rely on these things, but it wasn’t like sleeping came easy in the middle of a bizarre killing game. 

He still felt sort of weird leaving without paying, but since there was no one to pay he turned to leave and in doing so almost bumped into another “shopper.”“Watch where you’re going,” Fuyuhiko chided him. “You look half dead, it’s dangerous letting your guard down not being all alert, you know?”

“I’m really just hoping there’s no reason to have my guard up at all today,” Hajime replied with a noise that was half chuckle half sigh. 

“There’s always a reason.” Fuyuhiko nodded seriously, and it was only then that Hajime noticed that he was holding quite an armful of sweet snacks. 

“Oh hey, those ones are really good.” Hajime pointed out one of the items, and Fuyuhiko’s face  immediately went red as he stammered in response. 

“Like I’d want to know something like that!” he huffed. “I’m just moving this stuff, I don’t like this crap!”

“What’s wrong with liking sweet things?” Hajime asked, seeming to remember having a similar conversation before. 

“Bite me!” Fuyuhiko quickly dropped the snacks on the nearest shelf, before making a hasty retreat. Hajime frowned, he wasn’t trying to get that sort of response. Then again, since Fuyuhiko only came to get snacks when the market looked empty, maybe he should have known better than to mention them. He really didn’t see how candy could ruin a tough guy yakuza image though, even if he understood that’s how Fuyuhiko saw it. He wondered if maybe he’d been stocking up a secret stash to keep in his cottage. 

He didn’t see Fuyuhiko for the rest of the day, but just after dinner her caught sight of him entering his cottage. After a quick detour back to his own, Hajime went to knock on his door. 

Fuyuhiko sulked as he opened the door, though that wasn’t too unusual. 

“Hey, you need something?” 

“Well, I just had some stuff I wanted to get rid of, and I thought maybe you could take it,” Hajime said. 

“What the hell are you talking ab-” 

Hajime lifted up a plastic bag, opening it slightly so Fuyuhiko could see the snacks inside. Fuyuhiko’s eye widened, and he dragged Hajime in by the shirt collar, an awkward angle given the height difference. 

“What, are ya crazy?” he shouted. “Flashing contraband in plain sight like that!”

“I thought I was pretty sneaky!” Hajime insisted. 

“Well, you can take that crap and go, I don’t need it.” Fuyuhiko folded his arms over his chest and looked determinedly away. 

Hajime sighed, and was about to say something when he broke into a yawn. Not even energy drinks could fix his insomnia. Fuyuhiko looked him over out of the corner of his eye and sighed. 

“You know what, you better stick around,” he said. “I don’t want you going all zombie and falling off the walkway. You should take a break, alright?”

“Are you saying you want to hang out with me?” Hajime puzzled out, and Fuyuhiko grinned. 

“I’m saying I’ll keep you safe for now, that’s all.”

Hajime idled by the bed for a moment before taking a seat on the edge, noticing how Fuyuhiko blushed again as he did. He was wondering if maybe he should have sat on the couch, but Fuyuhiko came to sit next to him. 

“Go ahead and pass me those cookies,” he muttered, gesturing to the bag. 

Hajime grinned, and did just that. 

They sat and talked for awhile, and ate sugary snacks, and at some point Hajime must have drifted off because he was suddenly waking up with his head on Fuyuhiko’s shoulder. He sat up quickly. 

“Jeez, you’re heavy, you know that?” Fuyuhiko said, his face turned away from Hajime so he could hide his blush. “Perfectly good pillow right there and you pick me. Guess I owe you for bringing me snacks but…”

Hajime rolled his eyes and lay his head right back where it had been. 

33. “I missed something didn’t I?”

“Nagito!” Chiaki said sternly, elbowing the lanky boy sitting on the couch next to her. 

“What?” Nagito grinned innocently. “I think this just makes things more interesting, right?”

“Don’t you dare!” Chiaki pouted. “We spent a whole week on this!”

“Ah, and that’s what makes it so perfect!” Nagito laughed, gesturing widely. “All that time and passion from the Ultimate Gamer, and it could all vanish in less than a second! Doesn’t the idea of so narrowly avoiding despair excite you?”

“No.” Chiaki elbowed him again, and his laugh was cut short as it connected with his ribs and drove the air out of his lungs. He was loud, but also fragile. 

“I missed something, didn’t I?” Hajime asked, walking back into the living room with the drink he’d gone to get just a minute ago. “Are you guys fighting? Actually, you basically spent all week on that couch I’m surprised war didn’t break out earlier…”

“We were having fun,” Chiaki said. “Were.” she leveled an accusing gaze at Nagito, who was smiling behind his hand. 

“What did you do?” Hajime sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. 

“I just added a little something special to our project!”

“He filled the basement of our castle with TNT.”

Hajime blinked, and then turned to look at the screen. They were indeed playing Minecraft, and Nagito did indeed have a flint and steel poised to take out the work of what had been an admittedly adorable week of him and Chiaki gaming, cuddling, bickering, and falling asleep just long enough for Hajime to have some time with the TV. 

Adorable or not he could not go another week of them gaming non-stop.

“Okay…” he sighed, moving to sit on the arm of the couch next to Nagito. “So this is supposed to make Chiaki feel hope… how exactly?”

“Well-” Nagito began to speak, but didn’t even have a chance of explaining himself, because at that point Hajime had snatched the controller out of his hand and run out of the room while Chiaki cheered him on.

[lexicals]

Came cuz I found your taz animatic, stayed because your art/writing is absolutely incredible and you are such a cool person 💖

So many kind words in one ask bless you

Tysm ❤❤❤

[sir-p-audax]

Ophelia has the bow on her butt because we all know she is the true gift

Very true.

[mykindofcrazy]

nonbinarydisaster -> mykindofcrazy AFTER 8 YEARS I FINALLY HAVE THE URL 13 YEAR OLD ME WANTED  AND I’M KEEPING IT FOREVER 

[protective-wings]

I finally realized I’m angelkin after so long of fighting myself on it... So I want to find more like me! Please like/reblog if you’re angelkin, divinekin, godkin, demonkin etc so I can follow more people! (My main blog is nonbinarydisaster so that’s where the follow will be from) 

[friendlyneighborhoodpixie]

🌻

Every time I think about the possibility of ordering dumplings I want to... I love dumplings so much, I literally want them all the time. My favorite are steamed shumai

[destination-despairing]

Fluff 3 for Kamuegi >:3cccc

“Have you seen my hoodie?”

“Noooo…”

Izuru’s brow furrowed at the playful tone in his husband’s voice coming from the living room, and his eyes scanned the bedroom for evidence of… thievery. 

“You’re wearing it,” was the final deduction. 

“You don’t know that!” 

Izuru picked up Makoto’s usual green jacket and carried it with him to the living room, where, unsurprisingly, he found Makoto sitting on the couch with his legs drawn up against his chest underneath Izuru’s black hoodie.

Alongside the hoodie he was also wearing a playfully innocent grin.

Izuru lifted Makoto’s jacket. “Watch,” he instructed.

He tried to pull the jacket on, only to end up straining in an attempt to make it fit across his chest. It was shorter on him, and there was no way it was zipping up. 

“You see how this doesn’t fit me?” he said. 

“Oh, I definitely see,” Makoto replied, eyeing Izuru’s broad chest and biting his lip.

“And you see how you are wearing the hoodie that you bought for me?” Izuru continued. “There is clear inequality here.”

“Well, this one is comfy and it smells like you,” Makoto said sheepishly. “I’m just borrowing it.”

“You stole it. Because you’re a thief.”

The accusations coming from such a monotone voice made Makoto stifle a giggle. “Okay, okay, I’ll give it back.”

[aquaticwithnumbers]

Got tagged by @ursiak to do this

Rules: We’re snooping on your playlist. Put your entire music library on shuffle and list the first 10 songs, then choose 10 victims

1. Birdhouse - Tiny Moving Parts

2. Fragments of Sorrow - Yoko Shimomura KH OST

3. Bury Me Alive - We Are The Fallen

4. Reel Rumble - Yoko Shimomura FFXV OST

5. Prayer of the Refugee - Vitamin String Quartet

6. Lonely Girl - Oceanlab

7. She Paints Me Blue - Something Corporate

8. Witchcraft - Pendulum

9. Ynot - Jhameel

10. Celebrate - MIKA

I dont think i have 10 people to tag but im tagging @interstellarvagabond @nonbinarydisaster @ryan-niceweather @stephanator @joshsocializes @albino-rhino78 and anyone who sees this and wants to. (Also if i tagged you and you don't want to you dont have to do it, i just feel weird never actually tagging anyone in these lmao)

[acadieum]

I associate you with genuine kindness and also TAZ because that's how I found your incredible art but mostly just sweetness. You're very sweet dude and deserve the world

tell me what you associate me with

sghfdgj SIERRA :((( u knew me in my baby yrs... i love and appreciate u for all that u do for me and im grateful to have met u!!! u deserve the best and more!! i hope ur having a lovely night!!!!

[bastionkeeper]

Followed for TAZ, not sure why I stayed tbh but here we are ;) it's not like I like you or anything

blocked, liking me is too unrealistic, I don’t even know who you are, I’ve never seen you before, I’ve certainly never cuddled with you or dragged you into my other hyperfixations, double blocked <3

[newgameplus]

Youre-a cute

YOU”RE-a cute!!!!!

[lexicals]

“It’s - it’s a fun kinda weird. [...] Gotta wonder what kissing that’d feel like.”

“...Is that a request?”

-

These are messy as hell but @nonbinarydisaster reminded me how much I want to animate my Own Damn Fic so now there’s a storyboard I guess lmao

[destination-despairing]

Misc 15 or 16 (or both) for saiouma :3c you're the bestttt

“YOU SAID TO BE HONEST, STOP HITTING ME!” Kokichi laughed, trying to fend off Shuichi’s playful slaps. 

“I can’t believe you!” Shuichi was laughing too, despite the fact that he was trying to stay stern. “You are the worst!”

“Oh, I know.” Kokichi smirked with pride, sitting back on the couch. “You love it, admit it.”

“No, I don’t love it.” Shuichi stood and turned his back on Kokichi, smiling behind his hand. “Not a bit.”

“What are you playing at?” Kokichi raised an eyebrow. 

“Yep. I don’t think I love you at all. Nope.” Shuichi shook his head. “It doesn’t add up.”

“Are you trying to lie to me?” Kokichi got up and circled Shuichi to see his face. “You’re not even good at it! Like you could ever lie about how much you love me. We both know your heart belongs to me.”

“Yeah, because you stole it,” Shuichi accused with a smile. 

“Just like I stole and defaced that painting,” Kokichi sighed happily and nodded in agreement.

“Yeah, we do still need to talk about that though.” Shuichi folded his arms over his chest, and only unfolded them when he had to grab the collar of Kokichi’s shirt to keep him from sneaking away and avoiding the lecture he was about to get.

[acadieum]

I honestly can't remember exactly how I found you/started following you, I assume the reason was TAZ. I stayed because your art is wonderful, and you're a wonderful person to match. I absolutely adore you, you're cool and friendly and fun!! I love and support you in all that you do :3c <3

Anonymously or not, why did you follow me? And what made you stay?

aAA thank u sm?? u’ve always been supportive of me and i appreciate it thank u <333