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14/6

Chitose Yo

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14/6

Chitose Yo

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okayyyyy but whyyyy do some ppl not have common sense?? I left my treadmill to grab a wipe, and this guy immediately jumps to the machine, even tho my purse and water bottle was still there. And when i told him that i need to clean the machine and grab my stuff, him and his friend were just staring me down 😒 like thats basic gym etiquette

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its actually scary how boring i am loll. i spent last Saturday going to the gym and then walking around with my bff for a bit, running some errands and sitting at the park, before returning home by evening and i was like, “wow today was such a good day!! now its time to relax at home” meanwhile, my bff did all of that + went to a party to watch the knicks game, got drunk, and accidentally slept with her ex ☠️☠️

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My trainer had me follow his fitness page on ig and now i cant stop lurking at his workout videos

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au where everythings the same but somewhere between hgss and sunmoon red gets into angsty scream music

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kiss ur mfing homie

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Oh my gosh im so sorry I missed your post but happy late birthdayyy I hope u had a wonderful day:P love your blog so much !

thank youu ♥️♥️

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Ur girl turns 28 today 😭

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i had such a fun bday party thag i endrd up losing 3 of my nails lmfaoooo

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Urameshi team 🔍

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Domyoji Andy is the kind of guy who would eat mint ice cream and say it's the equivalent of brushing your teeth.

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the way they were serving cunt in the 90s

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So we all know Yata has a complex about his height, so it'd be interesting to see what he'd be like around a s/o who's shorter than him. Maybe around 4'10"/4'11"? Please make the reader female and if possible maybe give her a feisty personality! Thank you! 😊

୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ ‘height difference’

ft. misaki yata x short! reader * ˚ ✦

a/n: here ya go and i apologize for the wait, been real busy with work. but enough about work talk…i do hope you like this cuteness <3

yata was never really self-conscious about his height until he started dating y/n. she stood at a mere 4'11", making him feel like a giant compared to her. despite their size difference, y/n was feisty and confident, never letting her height hold her back. she always wore heels and loved to tease yata about being "so tall,". but yata didn't mind, he found her sassiness and spunky personality endearing, and he loved how her petite frame felt wrapped in his arms.

yata found himself having to lean down low to kiss her, but he didn't mind. he actually found it kind of cute, especially when she would stretch up on her tiptoes to meet him halfway. as they walked together, hand in hand, yata couldn't help but notice how much attention they received from others. people would often turn their heads to look at them and yata couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride whenever he saw the envious glances from other men.

one of yata’s favorite things about y/n, aside from her feisty personality, was how comfortable she was with her height. she often teased him about being tall, but he knew she secretly loved being small and compact. sometimes, he would tease her about being tiny and cute, but she would just swat at his arm playfully, pretending to be offended. he knew she didn’t mind, though, and he loved seeing the light blush that would always appear on her cheeks when he called her “cute.”

yata was rummaging through his kitchen trying to find some snacks when he heard a frustrated huff from his girlfriend, y/n. he turned around and saw her standing on her tiptoes, trying to reach for a bag of chips on the top shelf. "hey, are you having some trouble there?" he asked with a smirk. y/n huffed again, crossing her arms across her chest. "no, i'm just fine," she said sarcastically, rolling her eyes.

yata chuckled, finding her stubborn attitude amusing. "are you sure about that?" he asked, teasing her. "because it looks like you're straining yourself just to reach those chips,”. y/n huffed again, her cheeks turning pink. "shut up," she muttered, still refusing to admit defeat. "i can get them myself."

yata raised an eyebrow, still amused by y/n's stubbornness. "oh yeah?" he said, taking a step closer to her. "prove it." she huffed in irritation, her cheeks turning even pinker as she glared up at him. "fine," she said determinedly. "i will." she tried to jump and stretch again, but she still fell a few inches short. yata couldn't help but smile as he watched her struggle.

y/n huffed in frustration, her determination quickly fading as she realized that she was never going to be able to reach the chips on her own. "this is stupid," she mumbled, her expression turning sulky. yata chuckled again, finding her defeated expression both adorable and amusing. "see, i told you you're too short for that," he teased, unable to resist poking fun at her.

y/n rolled her eyes, her annoyance at yata's teasing slowly turning into embarrassment. "shut up," she said, her cheeks turning even pinker. yata chuckled, his smirk widening. he found y/n's feisty personality and shy moments absolutely endearing. "you know, it's not a bad thing to be short," he said, stepping even closer to her. "it just means you fit perfectly in my arms." as he said that, he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer to him. she let out a small gasp as he picked her up easily, her small frame fitting perfectly against his chest.

"see?" he said, looking down at her with a smirk. "perfect fit." y/n tried to stay annoyed, but it was hard to do when she was literally being picked up. she could feel her heart pounding in her chest, and she couldn't help but feel a warmth spreading through her body. "you're such an idiot," she muttered, still trying to maintain her composure as she looked up at him.

as they stood there, their bodies pressed close together, yata leaned down and placed a soft kiss on her forehead. she felt her heart skip a beat at his gesture, and suddenly all her annoyance and frustration melted away. "maybe i am an idiot," yata said with a small smile, his eyes looking down at her affectionately. "but i'm just an idiot who happens to be head over heels for a feisty little firecracker."

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Hiiiihiii its me again :D i really loved how you did my request it was soo cute thank you sooo much ♡, i have another mikoto x reader request if you dont mind :3 what about where mikoto get hit by a strain that turned him to a lion and yk he all this grumpy around everyone except reader

୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ ‘leo in disguise’

ft. mikoto suoh x reader * ˚ ✦

a/n: hello, i’m glad you’re back! i appreciate that you loved the story, it makes me happy 🥲. and oooh~ that’s a interesting request, i did my best so please enjoy

mikoto found himself transformed into a lion by a strange strain. he growled and grumbled, his usual gruff demeanor heightened by the new lion form. everyone steered clear of him except for y/n who approached him without fear. despite his intimidating appearance, y/n somehow managed to soothe him, their presence having a calming effect on the transformed red king. as she ran her hands gently through his mane, he let out a gruff but content purr, begrudgingly enjoying their affection.

y/n continued to stroke his mane and scratch behind his ears, a playful smile on her face. "i wonder if this means i'm your mane-squeeze now," she joked, feeling bold enough to tease him. mikoto bristled at the pun, but he couldn't hide the way his tail swished in amusement. "you're enjoying yourself way too much with this," he grumbled, but there was a hint of affection in his voice.

y/n chuckled at his response, not deterred by his grumbling. "can you blame me? it's not everyday that my grumpy boyfriend turns into an equally grumpy lion," she said, grinning. mikoto huffed, but he couldn't argue with that. instead, he rolled over onto his side, exposing his belly.

y/n’s expression softened at the sight of mikoto laying on his side, belly exposed. "oh, look at you, wanting a belly rub," she said teasingly, unable to resist the opportunity to tease him. mikoto let out a huff, but his tail flicked in a way that betrayed his interest. "just shut up and do it already," he grumbled, unable to hide the hint of eagerness in his voice.

y/n couldn't help but chuckle at mikoto's grumpy demand, but she gladly obliged. she gently ran her fingers over his soft, fluffy belly, scratching and stroking in a way that seemed to melt his grumpy exterior. mikoto let out a deep, content purr, his eyes half-lidded as he relaxed under the attention. "that... actually feels nice," he admitted begrudgingly, his grumpy demeanor completely softening under y/n’s touch.

y/n continued to rub his belly, her touch light yet firm. she marveled at the sight of the fearsome red king so relaxed and almost...cute. "i have to say, you're adorable like this," she teased, grinning at the way mikoto's ears flattened slightly in response. mikoto grumbled, his tail swishing lazily. "i'm not adorable," he protested half-heartedly, but the purring betrayed his true feelings.

y/n's grin widened at his denial, her fingers now scratching gently under his chin. "oh really? so the big, grumpy lion isn't a big softie inside?" she teased, enjoying the way mikoto leaned into her touch, his earlier grumbling forgotten. mikoto let out a low grumble, but his eyes were slowly closing in contentment. "hmph, you know i can't stay grumpy when you're doing that," he admitted, his voice a quiet rumble.

y/n’s smile softened, her touch becoming even more gentle as she continued to rub and scratch mikoto's belly. "see, i knew there was a softie in there somewhere," y/n said affectionately. mikoto grumbled half-heartedly, but he couldn't help the way his tail flicked lazily in response to her words. "fine, maybe i do enjoy your attention," he admitted grudgingly, his grumpy demeanor completely gone as he relaxed under her touch.

y/n swelled with affection for him, finding his grumpy yet tender demeanor even more endearing. "it looks like all it takes is a little bit of belly rubbing to turn the fearsome red king into a big, purring cat," she teased, her fingers lightly scratching behind his ears. mikoto's eyes cracked open, a mock glare meeting her gaze. "you better be careful with all this teasing, you know i can still bite," he warned, his words lacking any real threat as he leaned into her touch.

y/n continued to shower mikoto with attention and affection, her heart growing even fonder for the grumpy lion in front of him. in return, mikoto begrudgingly enjoyed the tender touch, his grumpy exterior completely melting away under the care and affection of y/n. eventually, mikoto's transformation wore off, and he returned to his human form. but even as a human, he couldn't help but miss the feeling of y/n’s touch, craving her presence just as fiercely as he had when he was a lion.