#requests are open teehee

[hearts0hearts]

⤿ I'm lory! but you can call me....,

→ airloria !!! jst a girlie writing delusions for mainly myself..but sharing it to all tumblr,, (also go by hearts2hearts & hearts0hearts)

₊˚⊹ ᰔ blog is my little corner for reader insert fics (currently stuck in naruto hell…). heavy on the angst, obsession, and unhinged love. expect dark themes.

₊˚⊹ ᰔ topics may include mature, triggering, or downright deranged material. sensitive souls beware.

₊˚⊹ ᰔ read the warnings? well, welcome, my love. kick off your shoes & enjoy the madness. — blog does include nsfw so like i said, MINORS DO NOT INTERACT. 18+ only

airloria writes. . .ᝰ.ᐟ

۶ৎ˙⋆ x reader fics (fluff, angst, hurt/comfort, and all that tasty yummy stuff),, headcanons, drabbles, and oneshots,, NSFW content (18+ only, MDNI!),, naruto men & women

airloria doesn’t write. . .ᝰ.ᐟ

۶ৎ˙⋆ incest, problematic age gaps, anything that makes me uncomfy or crosses boundaries

˗ˏˋ airloria’s requests are... OPEN!! ✉�� ꒱ ˎˊ˗ send an ask or drop a lil anon message~ thirsts, scenarios, fluff, or just unhinged rambles — all are welcome

rules for requesting . . .....

＞ be clear with what you want (character, sfw/nsfw, fluff/angst, etc.)

＞ nsfw requests must state the reader is 18+

＞ I don’t do OC x canon atm (will change in future)

＞ be specific with your request

＞ if my inbox gets full, I’ll temporarily close requests — but I’ll always post an update!

airloria’s masterlist is coming soon ~ stay tuned ♡ ~ A03

[stale-breadcrumb]

they're watching a scary movie (i also love them in domestic settings <33)

@pbeltarts

[zaxlotl]

Happy Pride Month to all the robots out there I love you guys

[ziahsh]

2:32

The raindrops rolling down the window reminded Oikawa Toru of the home he left behind to chase his dreams. The home, he missed every time he took a whiff of the perfume he gave you that sat on his bedside table, sprayed on his shirt on times he missed you, which always seemed to be at 2:32 in the morning.

He didn't regret chasing his dreams in Argentina, but every single time he catches a glimpse of something you'd like, his heart would clench at the longing he had gotten accustomed to during his time away from home.

Oikawa didn't want to leave you behind, but what hurt him more than losing you was seeing you sacrifice your dreams to chase after him. He didn't want that; he knew how hard you worked to reach your dreams.

His fingers clutch onto the velvet box that he remembers every day, and that he couldn't give to you. His hand traces the edge of the box as he flips it open, taking out the ring gently, almost reverent in its delicate touch. The weight of the room shifts at a single ring held carefully in between his fingers. A humorless chuckle escaped him; he had it all in his grasp, he had you.

But he lost you that day, when he couldn't stop sobbing into your arms, clutching your shirt, muttering apologies and forgotten promises that it'll work out. You both just needed time to figure this whole thing out—that was a year ago. You and Oikawa hadn't had contact, but it was his birthday today.

And there was this small hope in him that you'd remember, that he hadn't been just a memory to you. He'd take anything from you at this point. Oikawa looks to his bedside, where both your perfume and a framed picture of you both on your 7th anniversary, he had surprised you with a cake and your favorite flowers, then took you on a date where you took that photo.

Oikawa, back then, had pictured a future with you and him growing old together. He wonders if you felt the same back then, as he plops on the bed, the ring in his outstretched hand.

It felt like a reminder of how much he had always had you whenever the world felt too exhausting; your warm comfort was nothing more than a foreign feeling tucked away during the day and bled out at night. He wanted to see you, hear your voice, not from scrolling back on past voice messages, but you, in front of him, calling out to him, having you beside him without a reason, but just because you wanted to.

His hand examines the ring as if it'll miraculously bring you back, lifting his arms to cover his face. It had been a year, but he could never forget you even in times when he caved and got blacked out drunk—it was still your voice he'd hear scolding him for going overboard. A sob racks through his entire being, his grasp on the ring no longer reverent or gentle but desperate and pleading. It was the first birthday he spent away from home, his friends, his family, and of course, you, you, and you. It had always been you.

He'll take anything from you, a crumb of your waning affection, or just something that proves you haven't forgotten him. That you hadn't realized Oikawa Toru was not worth the wait. Tears stream past his arms, the ring clenched tightly in his palms, the cold metal a cruel reminder of the future he could have had with you, but he couldn't, he shouldn't, he didn't.

The quiet room was filled with muffled sobs and a hollow realization that he wasn't worth the wait, not with the way he is, wallowing in drowning grief at 2:32am, scrolling through the countless pictures you and he had taken throughout the years.

It was already the afternoon in Japan, but not a single text from you, but Oikawa could only grip his hair, his fingers growing pale, lips trembling, a futile resistance to his growing frustration, grief, and a bitter longing for your lips on his.

He couldn't be mad at you, you were all he wanted every night when training got too hard, he sought you amid the crowd in every game where he won, and the bitter taste of numbing defeat at the realization, that you wouldn't be there but he couldn't break in public like that.

So, he hides behind the charming smile plastered on his face, a smile for the cameras that are eager to learn more about the new addition to the Argentinian team. You would have seen through him, seen the carefully concealed bags beneath his eyes, seen his slight stiff demeanor, you knew him like the back of your hand.

Though it didn't matter anymore. Oikawa had lost, right? He looked over at the Instagram post of you holding hands with someone new, and Oikawa couldn't help the pathetically helpless feeling brewing in his gut. Here he was thousands of miles away, drowning in his misery, yearning for your presence.

If birthday wishes did come true, he'll wish for you every time, for your happiness, safety, and love. Even without him, even if it wasn't with him but fuck, he would beg anyone listening to his wish, he wanted it to be him, needed it to be him— you held his heart after all.

[alien-shmalien]

(If art rqs are still open)

The moment where hungerpangs Elliot loses himself, mayhaps?

YAYYY YIPPEE YAYY YIPPEEE YAYYYYYY

CANNIBALISM WARNING UNDER THE CUT

[nixotinix]

Your local warlock smitten menace is here to request john constantine 🙏

-@mucousnnembrane

GRABS YOU AND SHAKES YOU ive been waiting for somebody to request john constantine i love john constantine he's like teenage dirtbag meets midlife crisis

DC character requests are still open! feel free to keep 'em comin' people :D

[narugraphic]

kitty sasuke....... maybe

all i got man 🫡🤧

[alien-bluez]

hiiii could you draw my man jodie foster pls <3 ily

i'll do you one better and draw jodie And narcolas <3

hope you enjoy! (i miss them in s1 i think about them a lot)

[aceinacloset]

I think the mudrer robots need a hug

Hug the killer robots, it's safe

Trust me

[sawzzie]

may i request a little sniper or speeding bullet pleas

very quick silly sniper doodle

[nina-ya]

GOOD MORNING HAPPY FRIDAY TO YOU ALL!!!! ITS THE END OF THE WEEK WE PUSHED THROUGH ILY ALL 💞💞💞

[velvetyssweetcafe]

heads up guys: drawing requests are open!! ٩(˵˃̶ω˂̶˵)◞*

y'all can request anything like characters, ocs, ships, a prompt, etc. as long as it's not nsfw, proship, incestuous or any other messed up things ☆⌒(ゝ。∂)

but also take note that req drawings will take awhile because of irl stuff so results can be late sometimes, plz bear with me (๑-﹏-๑)

[nixotinix]

Hello! I saw that ur open to requests— how abt an Oliver queen? And/or Dinah :3

both. both is good.

thank you for the request!! DC character requests are still open :3

[goatpunches]

hey tumblr friends!!

i’ve been in a rut with drawing fanart because i’ve been working on some freelance, but i’m really itching for it. the problem? fresh out of ideas

anyway. if you want to send a request my way, my ask box is open ✨

[shimidraco]

WOW ANOTHER HAVE A NICE DEATH FAN!!!!! :DDDDD

Hi you are so cool :)

HIIII I ONLY JUST GOT AROUND TO THIS BUT YA u are cool too :3!!

[mapletine]

if doodle requests are still open might i ask for the wet cat himself (kalluto).

btw i like your kites he's also a bit of a wet cat but in a different way i think

yes they are!!! here’s ur wet cat (this was such a funny description i’ll b thinking abt this for a while LOL) ❤️❤️🥰🙏

hope u enjoy‼️‼️🥰❤️❤️

and thank u!1! kite is my favorite sad little bug