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get the fuck off my blog if u dont support xenogenders and neopronouns 👍

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idk how much art im gonna post here (mostly akudrive with a few other things mixed in) but heres a drawing of doctor i did a while back! probably the most proud ive ever been of a drawing

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Let’s form a club!

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read this fleece frame fic please. i am thinking about pre hell dean again i am thinking about shifter!dean in episode fucking six already naming dean’s issues. pre hell and dean already thinking he’s a freak and knows it, feeling like everyone will always leave him, touch starved and just fucking aching for connection and affection and praise. and when he gets it he doesn’t trust it because he can’t beacause everyone leaves so he’ll push people away before they can. can’t let himself open up and be vulnerable and be left hurt and alone again. can’t possibly show people how fucked up he is, much less when he comes back from hell with the full knowledge of all the fucked up horrible shit he did and he wasn’t even a demon down there. what the fuck is he? what kind of fucked up is that? no wonder everybody leaves. put on charasmtic facade that draws people in for a short a while. fuck around so he gets a little bit of that connection without having to really open up. and he doesn’t know he’ll have that connection later but it’s so deep and big it’s terrifying and it’s a man but not a man and he doesn’t understand how they can look at him and see him all of him and not be disgusted and they keep leaving and it hurts but they always come back? maybe this time they’ll stay? he’s too afraid to ask. doesn’t want to know the answer. but he’ll take the shoulder touches and the hello deans as long as he can have them. he can’t ask for too much he won’t. his aching and longing will never go away but maybe it’s just a little less in their presence and he thinks that may be enough sometimes.

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some hxh reaction pics from tiktok

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in this house we love and support daichi sawamura

based on a post by @haikyuu-incorrectquotes

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i just finished today’s episode and holy fucking shit-

HE STAINED STEVE’S SHIELD AND DECAPITATED A MAN IN BROAD DAYLIGHT IN FRONT OF EVERYONE

I SWEAR TO GOD IF SAM, BUCKY OR KARLI DON’T BEAT YOUR ASS UP I WILL DO IT MYSELF YOU SICK FUCK

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Sugawara: What’s this?

Tanaka: It’s my to-do list.

Sugawara: Oh, I’m glad you’re beginning to become more organised and...

Sugawara:

Sugawara: ... this just says “Kiyoko”

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My Happy New Year 2018 gifts for you guys are more doodles of Haikyuu!! x Ouran High School Host Club crossover.  And HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO DAICHI (12/31) and ASAHI (01/01)!!

I finally settled with Aone as “Takashi (Mori-Senpai)” and Akaashi as “Kyoya” from the fans’ votes.

Now thinking who would a good “Nekozawa?”

Other doodles: (1)   (2)   (Twins)  (3) I wanna do random scenes from Ouran Host Club episodes. Wish me luck!

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can I rec a fic? “to profess(or) deny my love” by parmigiano on ao3 is brilliant - it’s one chapter and it’s an au where sokka and zuko are married and professors at the same university, and sokka talks about his husband a lot, but the students don’t know he’s talking about zuko!

I love this one, it was such a fun read!!

to profess(or) deny my love by parmigiano

Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. (But most will agree that it happens during Bolin's office hour demise.) - Robert Frost, probably

[alternatively: the students at Boiling Rock University find out that their beloved engineering professor is married to the formidable literature professor.]

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hi!!is there a zukka rock band fic? i want to read one so baddd

Hi, I’m sorry for replying so late! I’ve been offline for a bit but I’m back now :)

I couldn’t find a lot of Rock Band fics, which is a tragedy. If anyone’s read or written one, feel free to rec it via an ask!

1. tell me how your love runs true by hotdamnitshailey

Summary:

A few long months of their road trip across America have gone by, playing different clubs and bars and small venues, when Sokka finally gets the nerve to take Zuko out. It's not his fault that it hits him at 5 in the morning.

2. Ashes Inside When You Finish Your Song by Muncaster

Summary:

Sokka writes lyrics for his sister’s band. Zuko plays piano and is unnecessarily nice.

Fellas, is it gay to write love songs about your friend and his golden eyes?

(AKA, a modern band AU featuring The Gaang, crappy software equipment, homoerotic lyrics, and the realization that maybe, if you think about a guy every night before you sleep, you just might be in love with him.)

3. Swipe Right by Disconsulate

Summary:

After being definitively dumped by Suki for the final time with no chance of getting back together, Sokka decides to ease his loneliness the modern way: with Tinder. But when he finds Zuko's profile, a poorly planned joke turns into something vastly more complicated. It's a match!

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bro i need some bed sharing fics 🥺

@porch-gremlin had also requested bed-sharing so here you guys go!

1. (do you take this jerk to be) your one and only by jatersade

Summary:

Under the leadership of Fire Lord Iroh, the Fire Nation has made every attempt to restore peace and make amends for the harm they inflicted during the Seventy-Year War. Their newest proposal is a literal proposal: a marriage to unite the Fire Nation and the Water Tribes.

The Fire Nation offers Prince Zuko’s hand.

The Water Tribes offer Princess Yue’s.

Sokka is apparently the only person in the world who has a problem with any of this.

2. The things you said (when you were drunk) by Writerofthelorde

Summary:

Sokka and Zuko are roommates -and best friends- and they have been pining for each other for the past four years. They're in college in the same year because Sokka is smart as hell and got in a year early. It's nearing the end of their final year and there are a lot of parties going on. Drunk Zuko compliments Sokka a lot. Drunk Sokka becomes a sad yearning mess. Confessions ensue.

3. Oh, How We Find Our Way by Donvex

Summary:

It isn’t long before he commits Zuko’s own sleeping patterns to memory, because the firebender wakes not long after Sokka, and that’s while Sokka’s still getting up stupidly early because he sweats too much in his sleep.

It takes less than a week for Sokka to prod Zuko about it. “Dude. You know you need sleep to run a country, right? Like, more than a nap’s worth of sleep.”

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In which Zuko doesn’t sleep nearly enough once he takes up the throne, and Sokka isn’t having it. And maybe they get to fall in love on the way, as a treat.

4. my heart in two by ymkn

Summary:

Sokka laughs, and he doesn’t let go of Zuko’s hand, and Zuko doesn’t let go of Sokka’s hand, and.

Zuko. Zuko thinks he might be okay with this.

5. safe and sound by lesbianryuko

Summary:

“Goodbye, Jet,” Zuko says softly, and something in his heart hurts, too. There’s a significant part of him that wishes it didn’t have to be this way. But it does. If Zuko is going to fully move on from the mistakes of his past, it does.

“Goodbye, Zuko,” Jet replies grimly. Then he turns around and runs swiftly out of the alley, seemingly unfazed as the blood from his cuts starts to run down his arm. He doesn’t look back.

—

Zuko has been searching for a home for a long time.

6. The Usual Reasons by Wildgoosery

Summary:

Sokka would swear, later on, that it was completely innocent when it started.

And one I wrote (though I realised that I have bed sharing in every Zukka fic I’ve written

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Just an experiment. Reblog if you actually give a fuck about male victims of domestic violence and rape.

Of fucking course

What sick bastard doesn’t

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don’t forget on pride month

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Soft

{Bokuto Koutarou}

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no warnings

this is more male leaning

but obviously I don't specifically use

pronouns :)

also sorry it's so short? I didn't

want to over do it!

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You had never been one for waking up early. You especially had never been the one for waking up early to go to school. It took you forever just to wake up enough to sit up.

Your boyfriend, however, always seemed to have an unlimited supply of energy.

"Y/N," Bokuto called from the living room. He usually let himself in after he finished getting ready himself. You let out a loud hum, guiding him to your bedroom. There, you had been laying chest down, face buried in the blankets half asleep.

Bokuto knocked loudly and walked in after hearing your muffled 'come in'. He took in your annoyed form. His eyes trailed from the pressed uniform pants to your bare back where your hair lightly grazed your neck with each passing of the ceiling fan.

"Akaashi will be disappointed of you don't make the morning meeting," Bokuto stated before jumping into the bed beside you.

"Do I look like I care about Akaashi right now?" you whined slightly. All you wanted to do was sleep and not think.

Bokuto was silent for a bit. You silently rejoiced, assuming he was going to let you skip practice this one time. You turned your head to look at him, moving nothing else, and smiled sleepily up at him.

It wasn't until right before you were about to fall asleep again that he shifted in the bed to hover over you. The bed dipped and groaned under the weight change, effectively waking you up once again. You could feel him move your hair out of the way slightly before pressing a kiss to the base of your hairline.

"We're going to be late, (y/n)," Bokuto spoke, punctuating each word with kisses spread sporadically around your neck and cheek.

"Booookuuuuuutoooooo," You dragged out and huffed a laugh. He grabbed you quickly and flipped you over making you bust into genuine laughter. He pulled you up to your feet, engulfing your slightly smaller frame in his.

"We're going to be late," he said again.

You pulled away from the hug first, smiling, "You're never wanting to be on time for anything. What's new?"

"It's volleyball!" he replied poking your shoulder.

You were definitely awake now. You sighed, grabbed your uniform shirt, and started to button it up. Bokuto tried his hardest to help, but you had to go over his work and put the buttons in the right holes.

Finally, you slipped on your tie, sweater, shoes, and blazer before grabbing your keys. Bokuto was nearly bouncing off the walls.

"Slow it, Bokuto," You grinned, slipping your hand into his.

He squeezed your hand, "You ready?"

"Better than ready," you replied, "Let's go!"

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Team Mom

Ukai Keishin x Reader

Soft, no warnings!

This is my first time posting

on Tumblr so :)

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first one shot for my fav coach aha

ahaha!! anyway this is entirely in

they/them other than the fact that

you're referred to as the 'mom', but

so is Suga so :)

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Dating Keishin had its perks. You were absolutely adored, got into volleyball games for free, had thirteen adopted children, traveled to different schools, and was able to be a solid rock of support in the stands.

Oh, yeah, about the thirteen adopted children.

You and Keishin had officially taken over the Team Mom and Team Dad (thank you, Daichi and Suga for letting them take over) mantle once you started coming to practices more often. The volleyball team trusted you and loved you as their own and would protect you with their life.

It probably had to do with the snacks you always brought. This brings you to what you were doing now, texting Keishin in the middle of the supermarket for the team's favorite foods.

Kei🔐💞

Hinata ripped the net running into it.

Why is he like this? Where did we

go wrong :(

Y/N💀

you're the one that coached him!!

it's not my fault. I take no responsibility

Kei🔐💞

>:(

Kei🔐💞

where are you??

Y/N💀

supermarket! what should I get for

our boys?

Kei🔐💞

"our boys"

Kei🔐💞

any kind of meat and I know

Yamaguchi wants the pocky again.

you got that boy hooked

Y/N💀

he has taste! I'll be there by the

end of practice. love you💞

Kei🔐💞

Love you

You smiled down happily to your phone before locking it and putting it in your pocket. A slight pang radiated throughout your chest, though. The two of you had been dating for nearly a year and yet you both haven't had the courage to complete the sentence.

'Love you' is so far away from 'I love you'.

You shook your head of these thoughts and continued browsing the store and paying for the food and drinks. It didn't take long, soon you were headed down the steep slope to Karasuno High where your entire world was training to go to Nationals.

As soon as you got to the gym, you quickly slid the door open catching it with your foot.

"Nice receive, Noya!" Suga called from the left side of the court. Nishinoya grunted a reply as he went for another one of Tanaka's spikes.

You watched with a small smile on your face, the screeching of tennis shoes on the waxed floor filling your ears. This is where you felt at home. Especially since you hung out in this gym being a manager for Ukai's old team in highschool.

"Do you need help, (Y/n)-Senpai?" Yachi called happily when she caught your eye.

You blushed but nodded, the honorific still made you awkward. Not very many people used Senpai to describe you seeing as you were still only in your twenties.

Suga immediately broke from his concentration to look at you. The two of you got along the best, your way of showing love being similar. You liked to describe it as 'Aggressive Friendship'.

"(Y/N)" he called out happily, violently waving at you.

"Watch for the—!" You called as you divided the food between Yachi and Kiyoko who gladly helped set it out on the benches. A sharp slap and a loud 'ow' came from the position Suga was in.

"—ball..." you cringed slightly before giving him a warm smile, "Walk it off Suga!"

You turned your back to help set out food. Another loud slap and another ow rang out, this time from the left side. Seems like Suga and Asahi teamed up for revenge. Good for them.

The volleyball game ended fairly quickly after that. Suga, Asahi, Nishinoya, Ennoshita, Hinata, and Yamaguchi were on the winning side meaning they got their food first.

"Thanks, (y/n)! You're the best!" Hinata nearly squealed as you unveiled the protein-packed meal after practice. The rest of the team said their thanks as well, nearly drooling at the smell.

Keishin came behind you and snaked his arms around your waist. Leaning into his embrace, you looked to the kids spread out in groups eating and talking together.

"You know, they really do like you," Kei mumbled into your ear.

"They like the snacks," you replied smiling.

"You're a snack so by that logic they really like you."

You lightly bumped into him, "You're the snack of this relationship, Kei."

Both of you laughed and watched over your boys. Hinata and Kageyama were bickering again, not suprisingly. Yamaguchi and Tsukishima were talking about some podcast Tsukishima had recommended Yamaguchi. Asahi and Nishinoya were talking together as Tanaka nearly cried over Kiyoko again. Poor Kiyoko.

You took in a deep breath before speaking up what was on your mind.

"I'm going to say something and I don't want you to feel pressured to say it back, okay?" You asked Keishin firmly, but quietly enough that the boys wouldn't hear. You could feel his grip loosen slightly and his face contort into one of confusion, but he nodded anyway.

"I—" You started, "I love you. And I know we've been saying 'love you' for a while, but 'I love you' is something different and special. At least to me it is. It's like you actually mean it instead of just adding it onto the end of a conversation. The 'I' makes it personal and more intimate..."

He was quiet. Too quiet. You turned red, embarrassed you had said so much.

Then you felt Keishin breathe out like he had been holding it in for hours. It was your turn to be confused when he let go of you to spin you around into a regular hug. He held you tight against him, his face buried in your neck. This was completely out of the ordinary for him. Neither of you were very fond of gigantic performances of public affection. His voice was low and muffled when he spoke again.

"I love you too, (y/n)," He mumbled into your neck.

Both of you stayed in the hug. You smiled into the crook of his neck, the same way as you could feel he was doing.

"If you weren't such an ass, Kageyama, that could be us," Hinata's voice said rather smugly before a yelp and the sound of someone getting chased filled the gym.

Both you and Keishin sighed, let go, and looked at each other before you turned and zeroed in the rascals.

"Kageyama Tobio!"

"Hinata Shoyo!"

Both of you yelled at the same time.

Kageyama and Hinata turned to look at you sheepishly as the both of you continued.

"Don't hit the child," you said looking Kageyama in the eyes.

"Don't start it," Keishin finished staring down Hinata.

The rest of the volleyball team looked on worried. Except for Suga and Daichi, obviously, they were taking notes for when you weren't allowed on the court during tournaments.