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𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐁𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐊𝐚𝐳𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐢! 【𝐀𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝟎𝟏, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎】 will make a follow up edit as soon as a render of Glitter Kazu gets released
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1125 x 2436 of the 500 follower wallpaper treats! Thank you so much for all the support, sorry this took so long to get out!
[1242 x 2208 size here]
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miyoshi kazunari phone wallpapers [640x1136]
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TEN TEN!!! Hope you end up on the cover of that bonsai magazine you love sm soon!!
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Happy Birthday to our best tsundere actor, Tenma!!🧡💙🧡💙 hope you had fun in that bonsai themed escape room with Banri and Chikage~~
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Oohhhh can we PLEASE get a continuation of the steamy Juza content 👀👀
Hey bebe, sure can! A one year anniversary one shot - read below for details
The beginning of this one shot is SFW and then at a certain point there is a NSFW continuation on my password protected NSFW blog. You have 2 options.
-> You can read the SFW portion of the fic below which has no NSFW content, however please note that without the NSFW content it will seem to end abruptly.
-> OR you can go directly to the NSFW version. NO MINORS PLEASE. The link for the NSFW version is https://eccentricponynsfw.tumblr.com/post/621532571347648512/this-is-the-full-version-of-the-nsfw-juza-x-female. Password is Pony4711.
Note: Juza is over 18 in this fic, style is female Reader!MC
Everyone seemed to have a different opinion of Juza Hyodo. And after being with him for over a year now, you could understand why the palette of colors used to describe him covered such a wide spectrum.
Most outsiders found him to be intimidating and standoffish. Reasonably so, since he was blessed with resting bitch face (handsomeness notwithstanding). But others who peeled back the layers of this complicated renegade (such as yourself) would find a severe-looking yet strong-willed sweetheart, who stood his ground unwaveringly in defense of anything or anyone he holds dear. Including you, my dear.
So suffice it to say, Juza is a lover, not a fighter, and who else would know that better than you? You had spent the last year getting to know your golden-eyed honey in every sense of the word. But tonight was your one year anniversary – the climactic moment where you’d now be counting your time together in years, not mere months (although let’s be real, you’ll still be reminding him of your 16 months anniversary.)
You didn’t want to bring up the milestone to an obnoxious degree, but you made sure to casually mention the anniversary only 6 or 700 times. The tricky part is that Juza has an outstanding poker face, and even though you certainly have a better read on him than when you first started dating, he might be wondering how much a pigeon weighs while you’re discussing a possible future for yourself in optometry and you’d be none the wiser. That said, he has yet to underwhelm you with the things that really matter, and for that reason you feel confident that tonight will be a memorable one.
Juza had mentioned casually that he had “laid out some plans” for you later that day, and you told him earnestly that you were happy with whatever he had decided. Some finer-than-usual dining, you assumed, with typical romantic embellishments: maybe a gift of a single rose, lit candles , and – without question – a sumptuous dessert. Yes, that seemed like something Juza would do – tried and true classics.
Boy, were you surprised to return from your part-time job to find Juza standing in your apartment kitchen, wearing finely pressed slacks, a striped button-down shirt, and an apron. A cooking apron. Juza was cooking. Had your apartment door suddenly connected you to another dimension?
Turning his head from where he diligently attended the food simmering on the stovetop, Juza throws you a cursory glance, but a trained eye can spot the momentary flash of excitement in his face at your presence. He extends a hand, gesturing to where your modest dining table has been set for two. A vase of fresh flowers is there – as you had expected - but filled not with the romantic rose you had presupposed. Instead, the vase is filled with beautiful, vibrantly sprawling cluster amaryllis, all seeming to hug one another in their cozy glass confines. No doubt, Tsumugi has helped him arrange this bouquet, but you know of his fondness for this particular bloom, and not a gesture has Juza taken without tremendous intent and meaning behind it. Tonight was to be a special evening indeed.
“Please, sit,” your purple-haired prince beckons, and you’ve no intention to protest. You watch as he silently resumes the meal prep, stealthily referencing some notes on his cell phone from time to time. He’s clearly in deep concentration, and you patiently grant him the time he needs. Not to mention, the sight of his adorable butt, framed almost provocatively around the draping border of the apron, has you as heated as the pan upon the flaming burner. You wonder if he knows how he stirs your heart as he stirs the pot before him.
The entire living space smells delicious, and your mouth waters further upon every glimpse at the cook’s mystery creation (not to mention every glance at the cook himself). At last, you can hear the woosh of a dying burner, and with the same slow and steady precision that is so consistently displayed by Juza, he delivers his creation carefully to immaculate white, square plates, even using a clean dishcloth to wipe any fallout that had trickled along the raised lip. Cautiously, a steaming plate of Spaghetti Bolognese is delivered to your placemat, garnished with the perfect amount of fresh parsley.
You were speechless. In your relationship, you had quickly eased into the role of chief communicator between you two, but for once your mouth and mind lay barren of words. The dish looked immaculate, restaurant quality, and beautifully presented to boot. Your silence evoked some insecurity within your personal chef as he laid his dish opposite yours.
He questioned quietly “S’it look ok?” Instantly, your cheeks rose in warm affirmation.
“It looks… breathtaking, I just can’t believe you made this!“ As soon as the words leave your mouth, Juzo’s golden eyes seem to dull in the soft candle glow, mildly crestfallen. Immediately realizing that it sounded as though you thought him incompetent, you raised both hands in apology.
“I meant… sometimes I think you’re just too to be true, Juchan.” Juza nose flinched at the nickname as he sat opposite you, though his cheeks flushed at the compliment. You knew that, very much like his clandestine love of sweets, he secretly adored the cute honorific you and his cousin Muku added to his name.
“Sorry – I know you hate that…” you started, folding a napkin onto your lap.
“S’okay, babe, just lemme know if it’s any good.” He lifted the fork beside his plate to eat, but his eyes were affixed to the sight of you in his peripheral vision to witness how you reacted to your first bite. He ran his fingers through his lavender mane as he watched your eyes light up following the first nibble of his creation.
“Juza, this is incredible!” You were genuinely astounded at how delicious the meal was. Fresh ingredients and cooked to perfection. You knew he must have practiced making this in his own time.
“Nah babe, you’re incredible,” he mumbled with down-turned eyes, but a huge grin lifted the corners of his mouth. With every bite, you swooned in your humble wooden dining seat. You consumed your meal post haste in silence, the eye contact between you two simply smoldering. As you finished, you neatly dotted your mouth with your napkin, placing it upon the table as you spouted praise to your boyfriend once more.
“Now time for dessert, angel,” was his response. Your heart leapt into your throat as he rose from his chair with a masculine finesse that only he could execute without seeming arrogant.
Heated blood rushed through your ears, rapid pulses loud like a beating drum as you jolted out of your seat, nearly knocking it over. He swaggered toward you, broad shoulders confidently alternating forward in a slow rhythm with every step. Your knees weakened with every backward step you took matching his sensual waltz until the backs of your thighs were compressed in the soft rebound of your couch cushions. Amber eyes soaked you in hair to chest with a languid lick to his top lip.
“Mmm babe, you know how badly I need somethin’ sweet after dinner…” he purred into your ear as he leaned in and caressed your cheek with his own.
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#a3! juza#juza x reader#juza hyodo#juza#a3 juza#a3!#a3! actor training game#a3! imagines#a3! headcanons#a3 x reader#nsfw#a3 nsfw
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TENMA SUMERAGI!!

o god u tangerine ilysm I cant edit ur fuckirng sprites ur so orange i cant orange but i tried my best I even asked someone else but I was still brain empty 😭
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Happy Birthday, Tenma!
I know I’ve been a bit absent lately, but I’m hard at work on a sweet to NSFW Juza one shot that is almost completed! But as a huge Tenma stan, I would like to reblog my previous Tenma fics and also my phone wallpaper for his birthday!! 🎂
Tenma with a celebrity girlfriend: https://eccentricpony.tumblr.com/post/620296659237240832/hello-dear-i-kind-of-did-a-spin-on-this-request
Tenma, Misumi + Kazunari with cat ears: https://eccentricpony.tumblr.com/post/619218304680230912/here-are-the-imagines-for-tenma-misumi-and
Tenma w/ a movie theater date: https://eccentricpony.tumblr.com/post/619016643873488896/hi-your-kaomojis-were-so-cute-uwu-could-i
Tenma, Kazunari, Taichi + Banri phone wallpaper: https://eccentricpony.tumblr.com/post/620044073736290304/i-made-a-simple-phone-wallpaper-for-myself-1080-x
#tenma sumeragi#tenma x reader#a3! tenma#sumeragi tenma#a3 tenma#a3!#a3! actor training game#a3! imagines#a3! headcanons#a3 x reader#a3! fanart#a3! game
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im going to jump on to this alternative restaraunt trend so here is where i think the a3! members will work at-
starting off with femboy hooters we have: itaru, yuki, muku, hisoka and azuma,, do not question this

now twink dairy queen: sakuya, tsuzuru and tsumugi,,, again i dont know, its just the vibes

next we got goth ihop: misumi, chikage, banri, sakyo, juza and azami. its basically autumn troupe with a lil harugumi sprinkled on top-

and last but not least, himbo pizza hut: citron, tenma, misumi, kazunari, kumon, taichi and homare,, PHEW. i love them but gosh darn it can they be some idiots from time to time,,

bonus: i had no idea where to put omi, tasuku and guy since they didnt fit the ”criteria” for any of the restaurants listed so i thought that they would actually take a job at a Respectable establishment

so thats my list,, i accept no criticism ,, what do yall think 😗💅
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