stunie

[stunie]

the new blog looks SO GOOD!!!!! you've put so much effort in and it has 100000000% paid off!!!!!! <3

EEEEEEE ROXY IM SUPER HAPPY U THINK SO!!!! THANK YOU skdjcjc im genuinely so happy bahahaa aaaaa i should have worked on it over a longer period of time but i got excited omg

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EVIEEEE BABIE !! HI SWEETIE !! ♥︎ peekin' into yer inboxie .. i wanna say a big big thank u for readin' my silly lil fic & leaving such kind taggies :c they make me so so happy u don't know !! not to mention the argenti screenshots you shared ᐡ( ᵒ̴̶̷̥́ × ᵒ̴̶̷̣̥̀ )‬ᐡ the first one happened to be the scene where i fell head over heels for him & gosh seeing that had my heart swelling with so much warmth like wow :( you took those :(( for me :(((( i love u so much :(((((( but other than that, seeing your hsr posting makes me just as happy !! your reactions r just too cute and seeing you find out things always puts a smile on my face ! ♡ hehe take care my dear evie iluuuu !!!

HIHII XIIIIIIXXIIIIIII aaahhhh your argenti fic was so sweet!!! i loved it so much. HEHE omg as soon as i saw him, i sat up and i was like THAT’S HIM. THAT’S HIM!! i was gonna show u right away > < EEEE UR SO SWEET hsjsjsjsj omg and the game itself. it’s great. i love it sm!! a part of me is a little sad i’m done with penacony ): it was such a great arc aaaa i wish i could play it again

[stunie]

WE’LL STILL BE MOOTS WHEN U CHANGE BLOGS, RIGHT

OMG OFC WE WILL BE 🤍

[stunie]

let’s move blogs >:^)

[stunie]

YOUR TAGS ZEVIEEEEEE :sob: he'd probably scowl a little and scold you (out of worry) but then give you a tiny bit of comfort by gently squeezing your hand u//////u

[stunie]

for some reason i thought you've always played hsr??? LMAO but im super glad ur getting into it!! i love hsr and my grandpa jing yuan if u ever decide to do hsr stuff on here im SO down for it!! already a big fan of your windbreaker stuff <3 <3 <3

HSJSJSJ actually that’s great news i love to hear it!! i went back to check and it turns out i started sep 2 ?! i have a terrible sense of time :’)) EEEEEE SO I HAVE..

A LOT OF WIPS. um um i have a lil jing yuan wip! & i have two blurbs for dr ratio & aventurine — i also have one long-ish fic (it’s at 2k now but im estimating it to end around 7k?)

the blurbs are like …. really messy scenarios i’ve written (some of them without looking at my screen… i type them super fast as soon as they come to mind) + bits of dialogue that i think would fit them !!! I WILL EVENTUALLY TURN THEM INTO DRABBLES IM JUST…. SO SCARED. actually very terrified of writing for a new fandom jsjsjsnm bc i really really like them n don’t want to assassinate their character you know :’)

[stunie]

I LOVE YOU SOOOOO MUCH

[stunie]

OMGEE i loveee aventurine hes so hes so EHEHEHEHEHE twirls hair and kicks feet 🥰🥰🥰 not only is arc so good hes also a ridiculously tanky shielder hes just a whole 10000/10 i love my pookie 🥰

HELL YEAH. nonnie he’s invaded my tiktok fyp let me just give you my phone bensndjdkkfk there he is!!!! your guy

i really liked penacony!! the story was so interesting :’) i want to watch a video or something that goes in depth regarding the lore and whatnot because i don’t want to miss any of the details > < there was a lot happening there

I SAW HSJSJDJD OMG I SAW SOME OF MY FRIENDS HAVE HIM. I BORROW PEOPLE’S AVENTURINE ALL THE TIME it’s so fun!!! THATS SO AWESOME U HAVE HIM MSMSMM jumping up and down for you anon

[stunie]

hiii

[stunie]

gen "and what do you think you're looking at?" narumi and his beloved import stealing a little moment during a gala? it's more common than you'd think!

cannot thank @mypillowpaper enough for this beautiful work. i am so excited to be able to share it with everyone!!! <333333 thank you so so so much pillow!

[stunie]

imagining that it's your turn to tidy up the stellaron hunter ship gym

you let out a sigh at the sight of stray plates (ranging from 60 - 80lbs) lying around, and rack your brain trying to remember what proper lifting form looked like from all of the times you ogled watched the stellaron hunters use the equipment

you take deep breaths and psych yourself up to lift up the biggest one with a one, two, HEAVE!

to your surprise, it lifts off the ground with relative ease! you're apparently a lot stronger than you thought!

...but it keeps lifting, up and away from you.

oh.

of course, it's blade.

he nods his head as if to say, 'leave the weights to me'

stellaron hunter ship cleaner au

[stunie]

thinking abt wind breaker boys and their customer service/phone voices because I know how different mine was when i was a secretary

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WE PLAY THE SAME KEYS AT DIFFERENT TIMES — r. kaji.

cw: 18+ mdni, f! reader, car sex, spit. wc: 0.8k a/n: unedited. thought about him on my drive home. enjoy. 

You and Kaji can’t ever just listen to music in the car together.

He really never intended for it to be like this at first— but once it happened the first time, it’s all he could think of the next time he got in his car. It’s the same every time; inviting you for a ride to listen to a tune that’s stuck in his head, one he claims he can’t get rid of until he hears it again. But with him, it can never just be one song. There are too many that make him think of you these days, despite his best efforts to press skip on those in particular. 

He drives around until night falls, and you’ve both shared everything you’ve had on repeat this week. As he pulls onto the highway, the low vibration of his car picking up speed thrums against your thighs, much like the guitar blaring through his speakers. The low light of the city falls on his hands as he steers with practiced motion, heel of his palm flat against the leather. Warm yellow light trails along the veins on his arms, dragging your gaze wherever it touches. It highlights the rim of his features for a split second, long enough to see the way he side eyes you.

He lets out a huff, leaning back against the headrest to hide in the dark, though it’s futile. As he whirrs past the overheads, the light guides your gaze to his thighs, spread lazily even with one foot on the gas, and up, up, up to…oh. It’s only a second that you see it before light rushes past, and you wait on the next street light to illuminate him. It takes its time, stretching slowly over the same path, fingertips to forearms to biceps. A flit of your eyes down, and the car leers onto the exit ramp, light changing its course and missing the bulge of his cock entirely. 

The both of you huff for different reasons, you in disappointment, and him in relief. Not that you can hear each other over the music, anyway.

You spend the rest of the ride bopping your head along and picking up your phone to add songs you like to your own playlist. He’s grateful that there aren’t as many street lamps on the route to your place, so you miss the poorly hidden smirk that plays on his lips. 

Pulling into your driveway, he thumbs at his wheel to turn the music down just as that one song comes on. The one you fucked to the first time he did this; the reason he keeps inviting you to do this. He pauses, sighing, and turns it back up again. You tense, thighs crossing as you hear the click of his seatbelt and squeak of the leather as he reaches over to click yours, too.

Kaji’s breath always comes out ragged— grits his teeth and hisses through them even as his chest heaves for more oxygen. He’s got you bouncing on his cock in his backseat, guiding you to some extent, rough grip on your hips because he really can’t find it in himself to be gentle. Not when you move so perfectly you hit every goddamn beat. 

You’re the perfect melody to him— he has half a mind to lean forward and turn the music down in favor of the sound of you. Ass clapping against his thighs, wet squelching from between yours, breathy moans and gasps and keens. He wishes he could isolate every salacious layer of sound— to savor it, ingrain it into his memory to replay over and over.

The beat of the song slows, just before he knows it’ll build up again. He takes the break to wrap an arm around your waist, effectively slowing the motion of your hips. You whine as he forces you to grind your clit against him, and he hums, captivated.

Using his free hand, he twirls his fingers through your hair, wrapping the strands around to get enough hold to pull you forward, the abruptness ripping a gasp from you. Perfect. Twisting his lips up, he tilts his head forward, letting a glob of spit travel past his lips and drip down onto your awaiting tongue as he plants his feet firm on the ground. With all the leverage in the world, he bucks his hips up into you as the beat picks up again, the heavy weight of his thrusts knocking the air from your lungs. 

It gets hard to move when you squeeze around him, ticks him off that you’re slowing down his rhythm. He just wants to give you what you deserve and you’re always holding him back with that fucking grip of yours. At least, he thinks, you’re giving him a chance to readjust his hips, so he can hit that spongey spot inside you until the song closes out, until all that’s left is the sound of your shared panting.

[stunie]

EVIE!!! Why I’m just now finding out you play hsr ☹️

KEIIIIIII HI!!!! OMG I STARTED VERY RECENTLY i lost track of time but very recent! i think. AND ALSO ME TOO BECAUSE I LITERALLY JUST SAW U PLAY BOTH GENSHIN N HSR SHNSNS I LOVE THAT SO MUCH

[stunie]

Okay BYE sobbing sobbing sobbing!! (*꒦ິ꒳꒦ີ) ♡

Another amazing masterpiece of art by the amazingly talented @sucodelauranja I will STAY forcing her to draw me and my blorbos. I’m so obsessed with this!

It’s a Sayato wedding y’all ૮꒰ྀི∩´ ᵕ `∩꒱ྀིა and ofc you’re all invited!! I’m so beyond happy with this and so greatful that Laura is so talented and captured this moment perfectly like it was in my head. Please please check her out she’s absolutely the sweetest ever and so talented.

Now let’s pop bottles, shake ass, and eat some delicious sweets from the SakoTia bakery ;)

[stunie]

zevieee hi hi zevie !! look at this art i found ( ˶ˆ ᗜ ˆ˵ )

HIHIIII LOVELIEST RYE 🫂 EEEEE THAT IS SO CUTE SJSNNSNS i audibly went “awwwww!!!” as soon as i opened it 🥺 he’s so sweet n so soft. very squishable.

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UMEMIYA’S SHAZAM! — sfw ﾉ fluff ﾉ umemiya hajime x f!reader ﾉ entry for @melon-fodder / bofurin brothel’s music collab!! ﾉ in which a certain white haired stranger comes to you for some help…

Your routine has stayed the same from the day you moved to Makochi. You’d say good morning to Kotoha at 7:30 AM. Eat breakfast at Pothos and enjoy a quick cup of coffee. And by 8:30, you’re already out the door and heading to work.

It’s not every day that a stranger startles you the way this one did. Your headphones are dangling around your neck now, hands lingering over them as you stare back at him. Wide-eyed and taken aback. Your music continues playing, and you can still hear it.

Maybe that’s why you didn’t hear him approach you.

“I really, really need your help!” He sits beside you, hands clasping together to plead. “You heard it, right?”

“Y-you scared me.” Your brows furrow. “My heart’s racing— you shouldn’t run up to people with headphones in and yell for help! I thought you were hurt.”

It seems to dawn on him suddenly. “Oh, you do have headphones in! No wonder you didn’t hear me earlier.” He lets out a sheepish laugh and rubs the back of his neck. “Sorry! I didn’t notice. You look so pretty— I completely missed it.”

You blink. “Me? Pretty?”

“Yeah.” He tilts his head a bit and looks at you. “Pretty.”

He says it so matter-of-factly that you’re not even sure how to respond. “O-oh. Thank you.”

The man in front of you gives you a bright smile at this. A little too wide— as if he’s confused as to what you’re even thanking him for.

“So..” you fiddle with your headphones. “What did you need help with? It sounded urgent.”

“Ah!” He perks up again. “I almost forgot. I really liked the last song that was playing. Did you hear it? I can’t find it..”

“Oh,” you almost laugh at how he’s already forgotten that you had headphones in for the second time that morning. “Sorry. I didn’t hear it. Did you catch any of the lyrics? I can try to guess.. if you want.”

“Eh? You can do that?”

You nod.

“I’ll sing it!” He’s much closer to you now. If he notices, he doesn’t seem to acknowledge it. You start to think he’s just a really oblivious guy, but it’s not a bad thing.

You think he’s cute.

You watch him with a small smile when he clears his throat, humming in thought as he tries to recall the lyrics of the song he heard. “Hm.. okay, okay. I remember.”

“Listen closely,” he smiles. “It goes like… mmmm. mmmm mmm… and I’ll sacrifice!”

Sacrifice? That doesn’t sound like Kotoha’s playlist.

The laugh slips past your lips before you even realize it. It catches you off guard— and the confused look he gives you only makes you laugh even harder. “Sorry, sorry, ah!” You cover your mouth with the back of your hand when it comes back ten times worse.

You’re forced to hunch over the table now. Completely oblivious to the way his eyes widen at how cute you sound. You look even prettier when you’re like this. But he doesn’t need to tell you that, does he?

It’s so obvious. That’s why he was confused earlier. You already know all this, don’t you? Warmth starts creeping up his cheeks the longer you laugh at him, and his lips feel a little wobbly now.

“Hey…” a crooked smile tugs at his lips when you try to apologize through a giggle again. “How mean. And here I was asking for help!”

You weakly slide your phone in his direction. “I think this should be the song…otherwise,” your voice cracks and you take in a sharp inhale to resist the urge to laugh again. “Otherwise I really have no idea.”

“Ah, so you do know! Old Love? By… hm… Putri Dahlia and Yuji. Okay. Old Love. Old Love!” He nods before standing up abruptly. “You’re the best, you know that? Thank you!”

“You’re welcome.” It’s the calmest your voice has sounded in the last two minutes. “Don’t scare other people on your way out.”

He gives you an eager nod before leaving, and you slip your headphones back on. He never even gave you his name, did he? You’re also not entirely certain if he would be taking your advice, but at least this time it wouldn’t be you getting jumpscar—

“Hey!” You almost spit out your food. “No way. I scared you again? You scare pretty easily, huh?”

This time, it’s his turn to start laughing, and you note that this is the third time he’s forgotten about your headphones in the span of fifteen minutes. Not that telling him again would help.

“This is for you. I almost forgot.” He drops a folded piece of paper into your hands. “My number! Oh- you can call me Umemiya.”

He points to the paper. “So you can help me find more songs. I’ll text you the lyrics this time.”

So now he’s expecting you to know what he’s singing over text too. It sounds impossible, but it wouldn’t hurt to try. It’s not like it you would get jumpscared over text, anyway.