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Hii i love love your works and read them from time to time... Please don't deactivate this account, because i really love everything here :> 💗 i hope you're taking care of yourself over there! xoxo

thank youuuu!! i love hearing that people like to read my stuff again aaaa (i do that too sometimes www) also i don't think i'd ever have the heart of deactivating this account because it's really dear to my heart and has a lot of good memories with friends so don't worry about it <3

i've been working hard at actively taking care of myself for these past months and it's slowly getting better... very very slowly but every little improvement is great, right? my health is still wonky as ever but i need to keep trying! ♪(´▽｀)

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thank you to all the people that reblog my stuff even after so long, especially those of you that add a comment (even in tags) because i read everything and i get very soft seeing my work is still liked T v T <33

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emerges hello can i maybe request mao and ritsu with a crush hcs ,,, thank you!!

hi hi hi crush hcs are so cute thank you!! o((>ω< ))o i wasn't planning to post this until tomorrow but you know what,, take this as a special nya present for her bday. because i love writing for ritsu and mao sooooo much (❁´◡`❁)

✧ mao, ritsu | crush hcs ✧

RITSU SAKUMA;

✦ congratulations! you have now upgraded from human being to ritsu sakuma's favorite pillow! new benefits include extra ritsu time and extra cuddles! an offer you can’t resist (๑•̀ㅂ•́)و✧

✦ everyone knows of ritsu’s cat antics but what they don’t know is that he becomes even more of a cat when you’re around. a cute but clingy cat that will whine nonstop until you pay him enough attention… or what he deems as enough attention which is,, quite a lot actually! he won’t hesitate to ask for cuddles or headpats or just lay his head on your lap and get himself comfortable, saying that you’re warm and comfy so you need to pay the consequences. that is, you won’t be moving until he’s done with his 45345th nap of the day <3

✦ up to a certain point, you can somehow take it as ritsu liking you quite a bit. because, you know, it’s ritsu. it’s ritsu esque to be more clingy with his friends! spending so much time together, you’ve definitely seen how he acts with mao so you have kind of normalized that he’s like that with close friends. and you find it really cute too, being good friends with ritsu.

✦ because you’re. you’re just friends, right? right. that’s the reason ritsu keeps calling out for you when he feels like it, dramatically draping his arms around your shoulders and saying that he’s soooooo tired. will you be a sweetheart and carry him to a comfy place to nap? yes. aren’t you the nicest (*˘︶˘*)♡

✦ people who are close to ritsu know that he is absolutely crazy about you but even ritsu himself is just. wondering. a lot of things on his mind, you see. you keep reappearing on his dreams every so often and he’s even more distracted than usual. it’s getting to the point that whenever he hears your voice his heart beats just a tiny bit faster. and ritsu can’t get used to it. what’s this fluffy fuzzy feeling on his chest every time you pat his head? when you tell him that he did a good job? well, he has always liked praise but this time it’s different…

✦ and this is when an accidental conversation with his beloathed older brother sheds some light into the issue, as he sees how ritsu’s eyes light up at the mere sight of you. “ritsu? i think you are in love with them”. wow first of all it feels wrong to hear rei out of all people trying to give him romance tips. nope. no way he’s listening. but ritsu would be lying if he didn’t say that this puts even more things on his mind.

✦ he wants to… keep you close. really really close. you fit in his arms just right so why can’t you stay there for a bit longer? he’ll get even whinier when you say that you have matters to attend to and cling to you like a koala. just a bit longer please. let him feel your warmth for just five more minutes, as you play with his hair and he drifts off to dreamland again.

✦ you see, in his dreams he’s confessed already and you’re living an awesome married life with your 4 cats. so don’t be too surprised if the more ritsu falls for you the more he starts asking seemingly innocent questions like “would you rather live in the contryside or the city?” or “how many cats are you willing to adopt”. he’s making future plans, just don’t mind him too much, okay? ♪(´▽｀)

MAO ISARA;

✦ mao is one of those people that are talented at hiding their crush even when they’re head over heels for you. and believe me, mao is crushing hard. he does show his love, but it’s so nicely hidden and wrapped under his usual gentle personality that most people would brush it off as him being a caring friend. and just that. but they couldn’t be any way further away from the truth!

✦ that’s because mao is really unsure about confessing and doesn’t want to pressure you either. so he turns into being super duper nice! he’s always looking out for you. you had to stay a bit longer to finish some work? he’s treating you to a nice coffee. you need something from the vending machine but you're too busy? don't worry he already got you something. mao's attention to detail is spotless!

✦ mao believes that, until he gets the courage to confess, he wants you to be able to trust him with anything that might be worrying you. late afternoons when you’re both done for the day at around the same time, casually walking around together when the sun is about to set. a lonely pair of swings and soooo many things to share… those quiet moments together are his favourite part of the day (〃 ω 〃)

✦ crushing mao is still as overworked as regular mao, with the slight difference of him becoming a bit more grumpy when he hasn’t been able to see you in a while. yeah, yeah, the student council is really important and it takes top priority but,, he wanted to walk you home and won’t be able to see you until tomorrow… get ready for a sweet text telling you to take care while he’s finishing his work <3

✦ surprisingly, mao always manages to find some free time to spend with you. he might not have fully worked out his feelings but even if you’re just friends, he enjoys your company too much. he wants to make as many cute memories together as he can! and if he manages to win you over while he’s at it then… (●ˇ∀ˇ●)

✦ remember how i said that he’s good at hiding his feelings? ritsu found him staring at you once and hasn’t let him live ever since then. their hangouts are far and in between because ritsu will always always ask him if he’s taken the big step. to which mao will always always answer that he needs more time. and ritsu will go saying that if he keeps waiting so much he’ll grow old and you won’t like him anymore. mao is now worried to find any white hairs peeking </3

✦ all in all mao thinks that taking his time for this kind of situation is very important. but it’s also extremely hard. you two spend a surprising amount of time together whether it’s working or going out or just meeting randomly in the street. the day mao saw you on comfy clothes, almost running into each other as you were buying groceries? he almost had a heart attack (*/ω＼*)

✦ i’m a firm believer that deep down mao is a huge, huge romantic, so he’ll ask to take pictures when you’re together, to keep “a receipt of the good memories!” and who could say no to such a bright and lovely smile? mao is begging his heart to keep quiet as he gets closer to you, his free hand on your shoulder as he takes the cutest selfie of you two. oh gosh, he really needs to do something with his feelings, doesn’t he?

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hi :3 ur writing is so cool !!

hiii thank youuu! i really appreciate this ;; <3

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working on a little something to make the blog cuter ♡

also running a little experiment, like this post if you'd be interested in seeing me go back to post!

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Hello everyone!

We're excited to announce that the request form for scribblefes 2023 is open!

It will be open until July 18th. Have fun!

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now that it's been a few hours,, how's everyone feeling about the new cards? because i went absolutely insane over izumi and i haven't recovered yet. i don't think i ever will ; w ; <33

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congrats for 100 followers!! for the event can i request prompt 20 with ritsu?

there’s something about writing for ritsu that puts me in such a soft and romantic mood,, i keep making his scenarios fluffier and cuter every day and i don’t regret my choices (❁´◡`❁) he’s definitely one of my favourite characters to write for <33

✧ ritsu + 20: You make me feel safe ✧

“Mhm… Morning…” Ritsu’s sleepy whispers goes past your ears as the sweetest greeting, his arms taking hold of your waist once again.

“It’s way past morning now, sleepyhead” you whisper, bopping Ritsu’s nose. He’s still half asleep, yawning and trying to rub his eyes. At times like this (and most of the time, but especially now) Ritsu reminds you so much of a cat. A lazy, oversized cat that lives for naps and cuddles, with your lap being his favourite place for casual sleeping. Your lap, your side, your chest: anywhere as long as he gets to rest in you.

You catch him staring at you, his little fangs peaking a bit as he yawns once again.

“I was right… Your lap is so comfy…~” Pressing his cheek against that same place, he proceeds to hug you with a lazy smile, “You’re my favourite pillow...”

“Is that so? It doesn’t look that soft, though...” You mumble, looking at Ritsu. He has closed his eyes once again and has brought one of your hands to his head. You quickly notice the hint and play with his hair, patting his head. He’s almost purring.

“There’s just so much more. See, it’s not just about being comfortable… Hm...” Ritsu’s lips press against your hand as he gives some more thought to his answer. He repositions his head so he can lock eyes with you.

After a few headpats, he continues.

“Being around you… Is like napping under a fluffy blanket in winter. It’s so soft and comforting… the kind of thing you don’t want to let go, hm?” he whispers, slowly standing up just to sit next to you and rest against your shoulder. His hands wrap around your waist as he presses a soft kiss to your cheek, “You make me feel safe. You’re… like home to me. So I’m never, ever letting you go, okay? 

This time, Ritsu kisses your lips with his usual gentleness. Soft and careful but still not letting go of his hold, keeping you close to him as he whispers one last sentence against your ear.

“I love you.”

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Greetings there~! Not sure if I'm allowed but can I request an AU? If so then can I request a 2wink soulmate AU separate. If I can't request an Au then I would like some dating HC for 2wink. I'm a bit nervous since it's my first time request here. Umm thank you for reading this.

hiiiii wave waveヾ(•ω•`)o first of all i’m sorry that it’s taken me like,, i know how long it’s taken me and i’m sure you know too, anonnie I’M SORRYYYY

but please let me tell you that this idea has been in my head for months and i love your request sooooo much but no matter how much i wrote i didn’t seem to be satisfied with it? maybe because there’s so little 2wink content out there that i wanted to do my boys justice <3 i made a huge research on soulmate AUs just so i could get some nice ideas for them ehehe

anyways! sorry for the ramble but tldr; i’m in love with your idea and i loved writing this so much!! ♪(´▽｀) it is a tiiiny bit less “fluff overload” than i usually write so i hope you enjoy !! <33

✧ 2wink | soulmate AU ✧

HINATA AOI;

✧ people can feel everything their soulmate feels

Hinata loves having a soulmate so much, even if you haven’t met yet. It just feels right. Every time he closes his eyes, if he focuses well enough, a gentle warmth envelops him. A faint aroma in the distance, sounds he can’t quite put his finger on. A soft yet firm beating of a heart that isn’t his own.

Everything you see, he sees soft blurs of colours of. Everything you touch, it feels right under his fingers, like covered by a soft blanket. But your feelings. He can feel each and every one of your emotions like they are his own, to the point he sometimes can’t tell if it is your happiness he is feeling or is it just his.

Everything you feel, your soulmate can feel it too. When Hinata found out about this, he swore to himself to never be sad. He would always have fun, live to the fullest and enjoy himself every single day so you wouldn’t have to deal with sad emotions because of him. They say emotions are a mirror of each other’s souls and Hinata wants to show only the best side of himself.

When he feels your sadness, he focuses on the good parts of his day. Sometimes it’s silly things like that new chocolate muffin he tried out or that cute puppy he saw on the street. It feels like the gentle flame of a candle, warm and comforting. When you’re having a really bad day, Hinata thinks of how grateful he is to have a brother like Yuta, of how much he cares for his friends. Your sadness blows away, like clouds in summer.

He cares for you so much, even if he doesn’t even know your name. He cares.

Maybe that is the reason you have fallen for him.

Not because you are soulmates but because you care for each other.

Maybe that is the reason that you’re running from your house in the late afternoon, your heart —his heart— pounding in your chest. Because you care.

You have seen blurs of green and sand, what you can recognise as a familiar park just a couple blocks down the road. There’s cold air blowing his hair as you feel sand escaping between his fingers. Your chest rising up and down so fast, tears close to form under your eyes. He feels sad. It is a deep sadness, the kind you have only managed to catch glimpses of every once in a while. But this time it is there, present.

And you aren’t going to let him deal with those sad feelings on his own.

You rush into the park and the soft sound at the back of your mind feels closer than before. A swing. Your legs can barely catch up with your mind, already running towards the swing set in the middle of the park.

It is then that you see him. That you feel him. And you are absolutely sure that he has done the exact same thing, judging by the green eyes that are staring right into yours.

“You…” He whispers, a hand grasping the chain of the swing as he tries to stand up. You breathe in, keeping the tears to yourself as the slight feeling of happiness starts spreading through your body.

“Hi. I’m here for you.” You whisper back, pretty much tackling him. With your arms around his neck, it takes Hinata a couple of seconds to realize what you mean with those words and hug you back, pressing his forehead against yours. There’s a soft smile in his lips as he traces circles in your back.

“I wasn’t expecting you to find me. Especially not today,” he says, closing his eyes for a moment. You brush a strand of orange hair from his face. His voice is warm and sweet, just like he sounded in your dreams. A gentle hand cups your cheek and it feels like your heart will burst out of your chest. 

Happiness, excitement, hope. 

Many feelings that you don’t know who they belong to, mingled with one another as you’re finally together.

YUTA AOI;

✧ people see in greyscale until they meet their soulmate

People say the whole world looks different when you find love —when you find your soulmate. Everything comes to life at last, turning from black and white to a myriad of colours. How do colours feel like? How does meeting your soulmate for the first time feel like? Yuta can’t wait to experience that kind of sensation at last. Is there really someone else out there that is made for him? What do they look like? What will the world look like, as soon as he falls in love? Yuta has many questions in his mind he doesn’t dare to ask, afraid that it won’t be but a fantasy in his head.

Because he is still a bit unsure after all. He isn’t that special or cool. He doesn’t want to disappoint his soulmate either. Will they think that he’s too bland? He doesn’t have that many interesting things about himself and he’s pretty sure that, given the chance, they would probably like someone brighter. Like his brother. 

Those kind of ideas linger in Yuta’s head much more often than he would like to admit but he quickly shakes it off. He always keeps his hopes up. He has to keep his hopes up. If you are his soulmate then he is sure —he wants to be sure— that you will be able to understand him. As soon as you meet and start experiencing the new world together, learning new things about the other and maybe even hopefully falling in love.

Yuta smiles. Maybe he is a bit of a romantic after all. Because how will you even meet? There’s a million possible scenarios and his mind has been coming up with new ideas every single day. After all, there’s no way to tell when you’ll see each other for the first…

...time.

It’s so casual it feels silly. When he feels you bump against his shoulder because he was fantasizing, again, about your future together. Yuta blurts an apology and bows his head, but he is soon looking at your eyes. Your eyes. Their colour.

It’s like the entire world has come to life again. The sky is soft, everything around him is bright and cheerful. And you. Oh, you look so much more beautiful than he could have ever imagined. Not only is he seeing you for the first time but he’s also seeing the world for the first time. At last, everything feels complete.

Yuta doesn’t even realize how long you’ve been staring at each other until you raise your voice.

“I— H-Huh, I think.... ” You mumble, pointing at each other with a finger. He finds your sudden shyness so endearing, even when his own cheeks are completely flushed. It is then that you smile and his heart leaps. Oh. How can he even resist?

“Yuta.” He answers, even before he has time to process all those thoughts, “M-My name. Yuta Aoi.”

A soft pause as you look at each other once again, curiosity getting the best of both of you. He finds enough courage to continue with his words.

“I— W-Would you like to… have lunch together?”

When you smile again, nodding your head slightly, Yuta can’t help but join in your smile too. He wants to talk to you for hours as you slowly find out every single detail about each other. Not because you’re soulmates but because he is truly interested in everything you can show him, in everything he can show you. You might be made for each other but Yuta is sure that there is so much more to it.

He can’t wait to meet you.

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WAAAHH EVENT SO CUTE, CONGRATS!!

may I request A Castle Build of Sand + Mika? yvy

i came up with 2 concepts for this fic and i couldn't decide on which one to do. if you're curious about the other one feel free to ask! ^^

🥀 this is the story of a certain doll. of an old mansion which has succumbed to the passing of time, vines and greenery all over the once luxurious front. crystal shards cover the nearby grass and right as you manage to push the big entrance door open you can’t help but wonder if staying outside would be a safer option. yet the thunderous storm is sure to change your mind, isn’t it?

🥀 storms in the middle of the forest don’t make for a nice experience so you rush into the house, as far from the main door as possible. elaborate chandeliers and pieces of art hang from every wall and you’re surprised to find everything so clean. for a house that has been through better times, the interior retains that old charm almost as back when it had been built. this arouses a tiny suspicion in the back of your mind: there surely lives someone here. oh-oh. have you broken into private property? pacing up and down the hall you try to come up with a proper explanation. the storm was loud and you’re far away from town, you’ll only be staying for a night or so until everything calms down and, if needed, you might as well look for a different place—

🥀 it is then a light in the other corner of the hall catches your attention. waving and moving, that’s undoubtedly the light of a chandelier. you rush toward them, apology on the tip of your tongue before you almost run into them. into him. oh. oh.

🥀 you can’t help but admire the male before you: everything in him is beautiful. from the dark shade of his hair to his eyes, like two mismatched jewels sparkling in the dark. the words die before they’re even spoken, just the moment he steps closer.

🥀 frowning slightly, he asks, “who’re you…?” he doesn’t even sound as angry as he should for someone who just broke into his house. rather than that, he looks curious. you extend your hand towards his for a quick self introduction but he steps back, brows furrowing even deeper. oh. he didn’t like that. you step back too and only when you are a certain distance he seems to relax the slightest bit. 

🥀 you take the opportunity to explain your situation in the nicest way possible, hoping that he’s not the kind of person that would kick out someone in the middle of a thunderstorm. he looks genuinely nice, even if he doesn’t seem to trust you… 

🥀 after you tell him everything you needed to, you decide to ask for his name. there’s a slight pause, the rainy breeze slipping past an open window. “i don’t have a name. i forgot it, but i don’t really need one”. his words are simple and straight to the point, like what he’s saying isn’t that serious. you decide to ask again, hoping for a way to refer to him but he simply shrugged, saying that anything worked for him. he genuinely didn’t seem to care. not much interest in small talk, either.

🥀 for some reason, this doesn’t seem to discourage you, rather making you even more curious about this nameless person who forgot about his own name. first of all, what is he doing living in a place so… empty? you can’t help but trail after him, walking along the old corridors in the mansion while asking for more details, every so often. is this his house? how long has he been living here? 

🥀 his responses are mostly vague but it doesn’t feel like he is purposefully trying to keep the information from you. rather, it feels like he doesn’t remember. the only thing he is adamant about is his purpose in the old mansion. ”i’m waiting for my master,” he says, finally taking a seat in the place you assume might be the living room.

🥀 barely a few seconds later, a response makes it past your lips. “then we might as well wait for them together,” you say, taking a seat near the now slightly confused male. he argues that this is his duty and you shouldn’t have to deal with it but you listen to none of his words, opening one of the old books in the library and bringing the chandelier closer to your reading.

🥀 day after day, you learn a different thing about the nameless “doll”. a doll, he says, is everything he is or has ever been. you’re almost tempted to argue that he can be no doll: no doll would smile at the sight of a bird in a nearby branch in the garden, no doll would listen to your stories to intently. that sparkle in his eyes when you talked about the many places beyond the forest: the sea, the mountain. and yet he is so convinced of his nature no amount of proof will be able to change his mind, even when every little thing he does screams human to you.

🥀 he is much more of a skilled tailor as he claims, always keeping his clothes almost perfect. he also likes things that are nice to hold at night, mending his favorite stuffed animals over and over again. seeing the few teddy bears nicely sitting in the desk of what you assumed was his room, you decide to bring him another one as soon as you’re able to go back home. not that much of a present really, just a trinket you bought on your way back for a visit because its eyes reminded you of his. and yet the doll smiles in such delight your heart can’t help but escape a beat. the next day you come into the house, the newest addition to his collection is now sitting on top of the bed, nicely tucked in.

🥀 after a few days, you decide to take a big step in your relationship.

“i think we should find a name for you,” you say, with a big book between your hands. patting its cover, you smile, “i brought some inspiration for you! you can choose whichever one you like best! It would be really mean to keep using ‘you’ to refer to you all the time, right?”

🥀 he tilts his head in confusion, saying that he doesn’t really mind. a doll, he says, doesn’t really have use for a name. only the prettiest ones, those who are taken well care of and loved dearly, deserve one. but you are quick to prove him wrong, an ever more confused “nnn” sound coming from his lips.

🥀 after a pause, a single name comes out of his lips. “mika”. before you have a chance to ask about why he has chosen the name, he adds. “i think… that was my name. no one has called it in a long time so ’m not that… sure.”

you step closer to “mika” before he can say anything, looking straight into his eyes as you say his name. once. twice. enough times for him to bashfully turn around. you shake your head.

“mika, i care about you. that’s why I’m here. i won’t ever leave you alone, you hear me?”

🥀 there might be some power in those words, seeing as he stares back at you. his once empty look is now replaced by emotion about to overflow from his eyes. a doll. but dolls can’t cry, can they?

🥀 and so, for the very first time since you put a foot into this place, the “doll” is first to approach you. you take his hands between yours. warm. his cheeks are slightly wet, realizing it’s the very first time he has cried in so long. and it hurts. but it feels so freeing after all. mika feels loved. and he loves the feeling too much to even want to let it go.

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added a few reblogs of old works to the queue! cringing a bit with how messy some of my older writing is aaa

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hii can i have leo with 33

my original plan was posting this one as soon as summer starts here (because i accidentally set it on summer) but look. we’re in the middle of the worst heat wave of the past 20 years in my country and i’m melting so i’m posting this at 1 am for the sake of self indulgence. thank you for listening to my ted talk ♪(´▽｀)

✧ leo + 33: soft kisses while cuddling in bed  ✧

“Leo, let goooo!”

“Never!!”

“Leeeeeoooo you’re too warm…”

“I know! Not letting go either!”

Even under the strong summer sun, Leo can’t resist a long cuddling session. Taking a light nap right after lunch and then going in for another one right after the first, arms and legs tangled around each other not even minding the extreme summer heart. At least Leo doesn't.

You on the other hand can probably pass out from cuddle overload. It’s not the cuddles, mind you, but rather the lack of personal space in a 30+ºC weather, caused by the clingiest Leo ever.

But can you even be mad at him over wanting to cuddle? Even as you keep poking his cheek relentlessly in hopes that he might free you from his forceful koala hold, the more you tell him to stop the more Leo clings into you.

“Leo, it’s so hoooot…” You complain for the upteenth time, hoping this will manage to convince him. But alas, if it hasn’t worked the first 100 times it won’t work at attempt 101th.

This time, Leo pouts.

“I know it’s hot but I wanna cuddle! I’ve been working hard all day!” His brows are furrowed in the cutest way, not quite demanding but rather clingy, which seems to be his permanent state all throughout summer. You blame the stupid summer sun for not letting you enjoy your boyfriend who, seeing as you’re slowly giving up, grins in satisfaction at his demands finally being met.

You poke his cheek one last time. “Just a bit then. And then we do something else, okay?” Leo nods, pressing the first of many little kisses all around your face: your cheek, the corner of your lips, your forehead, your eyebrows. And then, of course, your lips. He pulls himself closer, resting in his head on the crook of your neck with a happy sigh.

“Then we do more cuddling,” he whispers sweetly, this time a kiss against your jaw line that most definitely takes you by surprise. A tiny yelp escapes from your lips, “See? You really reeeeally can’t resist some cuddling! So I don’t see the problem. Listen to your king’s orders and let’s cuddle to my —our heart’s content!!”

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✧ (future) comeback !

it sounds like i became an idol group but i didn't know how to put it any better oops so hi! nya here! for those who don't know i'm about to graduate from university this year in less than a month! so i am, have been and will probably be swamped in work until i'm finished with it... by the end of july. you don't know just how excited i am to be finally done with uni (´▽`ʃ♡ƪ)

so i'm just annoucing i will (probably) (hopefully) be making a comeback as soon as i'm done with all the official stuff because i miss writing so much. i have a couple of wips that are almost there but i need to revise. as a bit of a roadmap:

i want to revamp the blog or at least the post layout to make it a bit cuter but graphic design is not. my passion. i actually suck at it a lot. i am also insanely attached to my current pfp... leooo

i will be changing the rules a bit! nothing extreme, just to make it easier for me and everyone who wants to request. i think i should mention the looong waiting times, right? yeah ;;

i will prooobably grow a bit more picky with requests. i've been lucky enough not to get any mean messages about my characterization but i find it really lacking sometimes. and it gets more obvious when it comes to characters i don't know as much,,

ideally, i want to make a little enstars writers rec list to try and promo some other writers in the fandom, whether active or not. i will make another post or a gform so keep an eye for that ^^

i also want to grow a bit more self-indulgent in this blog (but nya, you are self-indulgent enough look at your masterlist— i know. i know) and make more posts about things i like that aren't necessarily requests. there's a couple of aus based on old e! cards that are running around my head like crazy and i should do something about that!

also! last thing! i will probably run a few polls to ask about blog management things so i would really really appreciate if you could answer those! it'll help making the blog a bit more active <3

thank you for listening to the writer wannabe who never shuts up!! ♪(´▽｀)

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More mermaid Leo for mermay, take food

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if i posted the silliest hcs that have been sitting in my pc for half a year would you guys read them. it has leo and natsume. and a cat cafe. and it's been finished for the longest time but i didn't want to post it because i feel like my stuff isn't read anymore and it's a tiiiny bit discouraging

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hii can i have leo with 33

my original plan was posting this one as soon as summer starts here (because i accidentally set it on summer) but look. we’re in the middle of the worst heat wave of the past 20 years in my country and i’m melting so i’m posting this at 1 am for the sake of self indulgence. thank you for listening to my ted talk ♪(´▽｀)

✧ leo + 33: soft kisses while cuddling in bed  ✧

“Leo, let goooo!”

“Never!!”

“Leeeeeoooo you’re too warm…”

“I know! Not letting go either!”

Even under the strong summer sun, Leo can’t resist a long cuddling session. Taking a light nap right after lunch and then going in for another one right after the first, arms and legs tangled around each other not even minding the extreme summer heart. At least Leo doesn't.

You on the other hand can probably pass out from cuddle overload. It’s not the cuddles, mind you, but rather the lack of personal space in a 30+ºC weather, caused by the clingiest Leo ever.

But can you even be mad at him over wanting to cuddle? Even as you keep poking his cheek relentlessly in hopes that he might free you from his forceful koala hold, the more you tell him to stop the more Leo clings into you.

“Leo, it’s so hoooot…” You complain for the upteenth time, hoping this will manage to convince him. But alas, if it hasn’t worked the first 100 times it won’t work at attempt 101th.

This time, Leo pouts.

“I know it’s hot but I wanna cuddle! I’ve been working hard all day!” His brows are furrowed in the cutest way, not quite demanding but rather clingy, which seems to be his permanent state all throughout summer. You blame the stupid summer sun for not letting you enjoy your boyfriend who, seeing as you’re slowly giving up, grins in satisfaction at his demands finally being met.

You poke his cheek one last time. “Just a bit then. And then we do something else, okay?” Leo nods, pressing the first of many little kisses all around your face: your cheek, the corner of your lips, your forehead, your eyebrows. And then, of course, your lips. He pulls himself closer, resting in his head on the crook of your neck with a happy sigh.

“Then we do more cuddling,” he whispers sweetly, this time a kiss against your jaw line that most definitely takes you by surprise. A tiny yelp escapes from your lips, “See? You really reeeeally can’t resist some cuddling! So I don’t see the problem. Listen to your king’s orders and let’s cuddle to my —our heart’s content!!”