#LENA'S 1K FOLLOWERS EVENT

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running your fingers through their hair

you are now reading... LENA'S 1K MILESTONE EVENT FIC!

↳ itoshi rin, michael kaiser, reo mikage (separate) + cafuné (n.) - running your fingers through the hair of someone you love

notes: omg hi guys! i'm freaking ALIVE!!! i know i've been terribly inactive but life as a recently graduated lawyer has been INSANE and i barely have time to breathe, let alone write. regardless, i was able to finish this after some struggle, and i really hope you guys like it! cafuné is a brazilian word and it's something i love very much, so thank you anon, @kyukiss and @etoiile for the request and sorry it took so long ♥

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Itoshi Rin

“you remind me of a dog, you know?”

rin’s eyes shoot open with your unexpected words, and you receive the harshest glare you’ve ever witnessed on his face when it came to you. 

“excuse me?”

his tone is supposed to be threatening, but his voice is slightly laced with sleep, so it sounds a lot more like a whine. you snort a little bit, pausing your ministrations on his head, where your fingers run through his hair. 

“not in a bad way, baby. i just mean you’re like a puppy when you want my attention,” you giggled a little, and if rin didn’t love the sound so much, he would have berated you. 

“that’s absolutely not true.”

“it is, though. you came back from practice all tired and grumpy, and the first thing you did was put your head on my lap because you wanted me to run my fingers through your hair. you didn’t even showered, rin.”

“i did shower! on the locker rooms!”

you smile mischievously. “oh, i thought the dampness was from sweat. i was about to call you out for being stinky.”

rin’s grimace worsened, and a pout formed on his lips. you couldn’t resist the urge to squish his cute cheeks together. god, he was so adorable it tugged on your heartstrings. how was that even possible?

you lowered your head to give him a quick kiss, and although rin tried to deepen it, you pulled away fast, grinning once again. he knew what was coming even before you said it. “you’re also like a puppy when you trail after me around the house. a lost puppy.”

his groan reverberated through the whole apartment, and rin shoved your hands away from his face, scowling. “i fucking hate you.”

“no, you don’t.”

“i hate you. i’m serious.”

you giggled again. “so why didn’t you leave my lap then?”

his eyes met yours, and you kind of relished in the furrow of his brows. it made his pout even cuter. “…what.”

smugness radiated off of you, because you knew rin — your rin — like the back of your hand. and if there was an universal truth in the world, it would be that the younger itoshi was down bad for you. enough for him to stay despite your shenanigans that always got on his nerves.

“i said, if you hate me, then why didn’t you leave my lap?”

his mouth opened, but no retort came out. he gaped like a fish for a few seconds before groaning again, turning his body so that he could hide his face on your stomach. you laughed at his childish behavior, knowing it was one of the reasons you loved him so much. not many people were able to see this vulnerable side of him, and you were glad to be one of them. 

“shut up.”

“yeah, yeah. you big baby.”

comfortable silence engulfed the both of you, and rin remained hidden on your stomach as you picked up the book you were previously reading, wanting to continue the story. though your left hand was suddenly tugged to lay on your boyfriend’s head.

“keep going,” he murmured, “…please?”

a gentle smile took over your features, and you were quick to run your fingers through his dark, silky strands. rin sighed softly, content with the affection you gave him — as if your angelic hands could take away every doubt swirling on his mind and wipe off the tiredness from his sore body.

“of course,” you said. and your mind completed silently: i’d keep going forever if it made you happy.

perhaps you were down bad, too.

Michael Kaiser

contrary to popular belief, michael kaiser was not a bad boyfriend. 

despite his huge ego, his narcissistic tendencies and his extravagant yet somehow rude personality, he wasn’t the type of guy to treat his partner poorly. in fact, he was a very attentive boyfriend, always doing his best to make sure you were happy and healthy.

or maybe it was just you. who knows.

whatever his reasons were, you relished the fact he took such good care of you, even if he wasn’t physically present because of away games — because michael was very good at making people notice him. whether it was with a bouquet of your favorite flowers delivered to your job, a nice breakfast cooked before you woke or even a small note of love professions. 

however, nothing really compared to having him there, with you, flesh and bone. 

especially on those days you just felt so miserable you wanted to disappear. 

“liebling? you okay?”

it was one of kaiser’s rare day offs, and all you wished for was to spend some much needed quality time with your boyfriend. though, this wasn’t possible due to your job, one you liked having despite michael saying he could support the both of you financially.

but the day at work just sucked. like, a lot. it was that kind of day where things go from bad to worse in a matter of minutes, and when you swear it can’t get shittier, it does.

you were exhausted and emotionally drained. the whole drive back to your shared apartment you were holding back tears, and the dam broke the second you heard kaiser asking you that.

“whoa!” the blonde exclaimed when your bodies collided on a tight hug. “what is it, engel? what happened? did someone hurt you?”

his worried tone just made you sob harder, and kaiser rubbed his hands on your back, trying to give you some comfort. he started to sway your bodies together while humming, doing everything to calm you down.

eventually, your sobs died down, and your boyfriend carefully brought you to the couch, making you lay on top of him; head on his chest. he started to gently scratch your scalp, running his long fingers through your hair.

“you feeling any better?” he asked in a low tone.

“yeah. thank you, mikka.”

the blond only hummed. “do you… want to talk about it?”

you had to stifle a giggle. god, he was so cute. even when he sucked at talking about feelings, he always made an effort for you. 

you slowly shook your head. “jus’ had a really bad day. but it’s okay now.”

his eyes softened impossibly, and you nearly swooned at the sight. “yeah?” 

michael kissed your forehead, and kept threading his fingers among your locks in a gentle caress. you smiled, because it was all you really needed to be comforted.

“yeah.”

Mikage Reo

reo’s body collapsed on top of yours, effectively knocking the air out of your lungs. you should have been used to it by now, really, since he’d always do that after you finished your smexy times, but sometimes it still caught you off guard.

“reo, you’re heavy,” you groaned, teasing him. “get off me!”

“give a guy a break, will you?” he whined. “i’m tired.”

your giggle reverberated through his body, and reo repositioned himself to lay his head on your chest, hugging your waist tightly as if to never let you go. he’d rather lose all his fortune before he let that happen. 

“is mr. athlete getting out of shape? i didn’t know this light exercise could make you so…”

your boyfriend interrupted you with a groan. “babe!”

you raised your hands in mock surrender, giggling again, and reo thought maybe he didn’t really care about your teasing if it meant seeing you this happy. he loved you in all your versions, but carefree was his favorite one. 

“sorry, baby. i’ll make it up to you, yeah?”

before he could make a suggestive joke, his breath hitched in his throat when your soft hands started caressing his hair, gentle fingers threading through his purple locks making him sigh. it was so unfair, he thought, how you managed to disarm him with just a small touch, reduce him to putty in your palms with a little gesture of affection. some of his friends said he was a fool in love, and reo couldn’t agree more. 

your love made him silly, but he didn’t hate it. he could never hate anything about you. all mikage reo was able to feel was love, love, love, an emotion so strong it nearly overwhelmed all of his senses, making him forget about all his worries and responsibilities — heck, even the whole world. and he didn’t mind if the world burned as long as he could keep you safe and away from the flames.

“what are you thinking about?” the whisper of your voice echoed the walls of your shared bedroom. 

“what makes you think i’m thinking about something?”

though reo couldn’t see you, he knew you rolled your eyes. 

“it’s usually how the human mind works, honey,” you answered, your wit making him stifle a laugh. “besides, you’re always so chatty, talking my ear off—”

“hey!”

“—so it always concerns me when you get quiet.”

the heir sighed, letting the silence linger a little longer to recollect his thoughts. reo usually didn’t have a hard time expressing himself with words, but sometimes his heart swelled so much it made it hard to think. so, pretty much every time he was with you.

“it’s just… i’m thinking about how i never really believed in past lives and reincarnation. i never really believed in soulmates, either,” he said, and you paid attention to every word. mesmerized by the wonder in his voice and even more by the sparkle in his purple eyes when he averted his gaze to yours. 

“but when i think about you, love… when i see you in my arms or when i rest in yours, i’m sure you are my soulmate, and that we were together in every lifetime. it’s always been you. it will always be.”

your chest swelled with love for the man laying in your embrace, and you tried to hold back the tears from falling. god, he was everything. you didn’t even know what you did to deserve a lover like mikage reo, but you were far from complaining. 

you gave him a chaste kiss on the forehead, trying to convey even a fraction of the love and adoration you held for him, and looked back to caress his face. then, smiling with the world in your eyes, you answered:

“it’s always been you, too.”

© 2024 itoshiexx. do not plagarise, translate, or repost any of my work on here or other sites.

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Masterlist of Written Work

Hi. The following is a list of all the fanfics and original stories that I have done so far. I will also post updates here too. Happy reading!

Series

My Everything: (A Supercorp fanfic series)

Lately: A slice of life story. Lena is trying to balance her life at L-Corp with home life with Kara and her twins. However, things don't always go so smoothly.

Fairy Tales: Lena finally has the work and home life balance that she wants and is excited to get to spend the next two weeks that she has off with the girls while Kara is away. She believes that it will be smooth sailing, but things are not as they seem.

Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7

Sweet Love: Lena is stressed about about family and work decisions that need to be made. Kara believes that a family vacation is in order to get away from everything. However, things don't go according to plan.

Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7

Oneshots

Difference of Taste: This is for the Rewrite Challenge hosted by @choicesprompts This is a rewrite of a scene in the Wednesday tv series using Supergirl characters. Lena and Kara have a difference of opinion of their room and what it means to be roommates.

Something Wicked This Way Comes: The Superkids are participating in a decathlon, but unusual series of events start to happen. This is a part of the 1k word challenge. I got the word smoke. This is in the same world as my series My Everything. Alexa, Liza, Billy, and Zatanna are a couple of years older. You can read this independently of the series. Not sure if I will keep this as a one shot or continue. If you want to see more, let me know!

An Unexpected Journey: Lena is going on a forced vacation with her best friend Sam and her daughter Ruby. However, things don't go exactly as planned when they reached their destination. This story I did is for the AO3 Tag Roulette: July 2023 from Prompt Roulette. The tags that I used from this were the following: Opera singers; sudoku; magnolias; wicked eyes and wicked hearts; fox. I am not sure if I will continue it our not. Let me know in the comments if you want to see more.

Through Susie's Eyes: A doll is given to a teenage girl. Will she treasure it or think it is something trivial?

An Unfortunate Error of Judgement: Amy's whole world changes in an instant.

Lost In Time: Tinker Bell comes across the ultimate lost thing, an alien spaceship crash landed on Neverland.

Taxes, Taxes, Taxes: What if superheroes had to pay a property damage tax every time they had a fight in the city?

Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7, Chapter 8, Chapter 9, Chapter 10, Chapter 11, Chapter 12, Chapter 13, Chapter 14, Chapter 15, Chapter 16, Chapter 17, Chapter 18, Chapter 19, Chapter 20, Chapter 21, Chapter 22, Chapter 23, Chapter 24, Chapter 25, Chapter 26, Chapter 27

About Last Night: Lillian Luthor is eagerly wanting to get to her daughter's destination wedding. However, a couple of detours with the docile Kara Danvers changes her life in a big way.

Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6

Getting To Know You: Kara and Lena run into a familiar face while on a trip to Chicago. Whether it is a good or bad thing remains to be seen.

Unwitting Rescue: Kara Danvers finds a box of kittens on her way to work. Things don't go according to plan.

Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7, Chapter 8

Two Truths and a Lie: Will a game of two truths and a lie strengthen Kara and Lena's relationship or make it worse?

Midnight Run: Lena is overworked. Luckily, she has Kara in her life to force her into a much-needed break.

Finding Peace-Lex is actively trying to kidnap Lena while she is seven months pregnant. Lillian offers her protection but can Lena and Kara really trust her?

Unknown Glimpse Into The Future- Kara is finally moving in with Lena. However, an unknown box on their doorstep leads to an unexpected surprise.

Everything All At Once- Lena and Kara agree to bring their children over to Lillian's house for Halloween. However, they don't realize that Lillian has a few surprises up her sleeve.

Blackout- Lena arrives home after being kidnapped and tortured by Lex. Right as she tries to calm down, a blackout hits the entire block. Still traumatized from her recent abduction, how will Lena get through this?

A Christmas Miracle-After her last two breakups, Lena doesn't think there is love out there for her. However, will Ruby's wish to Santa make Lena a believer in miracles?

Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3

A Change of Plans: Kara has the perfect wedding proposal planned. However, outside forces altered what she had in mind.

We're All In This Together: Kara, Clark, and Barry are taken off guard by a request by the imp Mxyzptlk: watch over and protect the children of their alternate selves from a different Earth. Will our heroes rise to the occasion?

Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5

A Pleasant Ruse: Lena runs into her ex-Andrea who wants her back. Lena panics and tells her that Kara is her girlfriend. Will Kara be willing to help Lena keep up the ruse?

Finding Each Other: Clark Kent always knew he wanted a family. He just always thought it would be traditional like his parents. Little did he know that destiny had something different in store for him.

Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3

Writing Prompts

Is Having Good Luck A Good Thing?: Many adventurers go through close calls, but you're a bit different. Your escapes are nothing short of miraculous, cheating death and fate. In truth, the Goddess of Luck has had a crush on you, and finally has worked up the nerve to ask you out.

Is Destiny All It's Cracked Up To Be?: The prophecy said that you were destined to sire thousands of children. So how is it that at middle age you have yet to find a successful partner, much less raise even a single child?

Restless Nights: A concerned woman sets up a camera in her bedroom to record herself while she sleeps. After watching the playback, she's shocked by what she finds.

Unwitting Rescue: Pet in the box trope: Kara Danvers finds a box of kittens on her way to work. Things don't go according to plan.

Expect The Unexpected: On your way home from work you noticed something up ahead, two supers, a hero and a villain, fighting it out you rush home to make sure your family is okay but when you get there your house and your family are gone.

And Then There Was Her: Lena makes her usual morning walk until she runs into an unfamiliar face

Revenge Not So Sweet: Jenny plots revenge against Mary Sue. Things don't go according to plan.

A Hero's Journey: Alexa is about to take her first steps in her superhero duties and Kara is worried if she is ready.

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[harrysweasleys]

one. thousand. peeps.

oh, my god. so, i still can’t get over the fact that 1k of you follow me. like, my blog is such an inconsistent mess of emotions and ideas — i am so so so grateful. never thought i’d get here, especially since my blog is so new and fresh.

for my one thousand followers event, i’ve decided that on top of doing a writing event (which i will post soon), i am going to do a fic rec post!!!🤍

all of the writers on here are phenomenally talented and have inspired me in so many ways, which is why i feel like giving them recognition for their work is what i should be doing as a thank you for helping me become the writer i am! i wouldn’t have gotten this far without these wonderful blogs and i want to give them all the love in the world, and to thank them for their support and their fantastic writing that blesses my feed every day. OBVIOUSLY this isn’t everyone i’m a lil forgetful so i wish i could give credit to all the brilliant fics i’ve read out there, but worst case, i will do another fic rec!!!

without further ado, here we go! (also sorry it’s not arranged by character my mind is a mess)

fic recommendations 

faking it by @blisfvll ( draco malfoy x reader)

I AM SUCH A SUCKER FOR FAKE DATING TROPES OML. idk what it is about said trope that gets me so riled up but i am obsessed. this fic one of the cutest pieces of writing i’ve ever had the fortune of reading. bless your eyes and your mind by doing the same.

cookie by @obsessedwithrandomthings (fred weasley x reader)

uh, i went into this thinking ‘oh this has a cute title i can’t wait to read it’ and actually had my heart broken??? oouufff. listen, if you want a good cry, this is where you should go. angst is written beautifully and you develop an emotional connection with the reader right away.

late night help by @wand3ringr0s3 (fred weasley x reader)

literally cheeky freddie owns my entire heart and soul like, i actually can’t get enough??? also you should follow haley bc she always posts such wonderful fics and i am obsessed. don’t mind me fangirling over here.

sun by @pit-and-the-pen (draco malfoy x reader)

listen. LISTEN. i fell in love with this from the first few sentences. angsty draco who doesn’t want to accept love? ugh, i’m all in. draco owns a huge soft spot in my heart and therefore, any chance that i can get to see him be loved, i. will. take. it. thank you for blessing the world with this fic, kaylah.

sunkissed by @ickle-ronniekins (George Weasley x reader)

oh. my. fucking. god. i have gone back to read this fic maybe eight or nine times and i actually cannot get enough. erica has a way with words that makes anyone fall in love. she paints a picture so beautifully and her portrayal of the twins is always so in character. literally, just binge her entire master list. just do it. ALSO... SHIRTLESS QUIDDITCH AT THE BURROW. NEED I SAY MORE?

dandelions by @ickle-ronniekins (fred weasley x reader)

and here’s another erica fic! this is the first fic of hers i ever read and inspired me so much. not only is it THE CUTEST SHIT you’ll ever read but it’s actually in my top five fave fics. like. i can’t get enough. it’s just too good for words, my friends.

we’re only getting older, baby by @writesowhatnext (george weasley x reader)

so this is actually a four part series but holy shit. ok. listen. her entire masterlist is pure perfection and i cannot get enough. first stumbled upon her fics months back and she just continues to produce excellent fics. there is magic in her writing, i tell you. anyways, this series is classic enemies to lovers and is written so, so brilliantly, it would be a shame to miss out. do yourself a favour and binge it (also her masterlist bc goddamn.)

you were down for forever by @writesowhatnext (fred weasley x reader)

SORRY IT’S HER AGAIN BUT OH MY GOOSHHHH. actually sobbed like a little baby while reading this and will not hesitate to admit that. the writing... oof. can’t even begin to tell you how beautiful it is. literally read this maybe five times bc i stared up at the ceiling afterwards and just took in in this beautiful fic. all i can say it: read it.

little bit jealous by @wand3ringr0s3 (george weasley x reader)

listen, idk what it is about a jealous george that gets me so hot and bothered but here we are. this fic is real cute!!! haley’s writing is adorable and also, should i say it again, jealous george?????????

skin by @angelinathebook (draco malfoy x reader)

oof, lemme tell you i am a sucker for soulmate au’s. especially when one soulmate isn’t exactly fond of the other. and this fic delivers everything i’ve ever wanted. it’s done really brilliantly and also, lena has a great masterlist that you should definitely binge.

tease by @theweasleysredhair (george weasley x reader) NSFW

OH. BOY. so... a flustered, sexually frustrated george who can’t keep his hands off of his girlfriend???? yes, please. chloe’s writing is pure perfection and you will not regret reading any of her work. she’s got a gift! also she writes the twins so in-character???????? magical.

dear george by @thoseofgreatambition (george weasley x OC)

NOW. GUYS. quite possibly one of my fave oc fics of all time. it’s a multi-chapter on-going series but oh, my gosh, is it ever written brilliantly? such talent. such a gift. bless leeann for bringing this to my life. that’s v dramatic but y’all, just read this. FANTASTIC. MASTERPIECE. also, this series is such an aesthetic. love more than words can say.

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dexii hits 1k!! ➵

wow...1k? i cant believe y’all got me here 🥺💗 really i’ve never been that proud of my writing or this blog and having 1k people sticking with me and supporting me is so crazy to me...when i started this in june i was definitely not expecting the recognition i have now. thank you all so so much and i hope you stick with me to the journey ahead <3

so we have THE EVENT, THE DISCORD, and THE THANK YOU’S. i’ll start with the event first:

THE EVENT ➵

what i am going to is a little mini drabble event!! basically what you can do is send me a fic title and a character, and i’ll write a mini blurb or a little bit of dialogue. i might get inspired and write more, but for now it will probably be something very short and sweet!! i also will try my best to include a little graphic (group of images) along with it that i feel fits it best!! here’s an example of what an ask would look like:

“could you do “blurry stars” with suna?”

and i’d write a tiny drabble or a bit of dialogue to go along with it, along with a graphic that i think fits best!!

rules

-> look at my main rules for the basic ask requirements (no nsfw, no dark content, etc)

-> no doubling up on asks

-> if i write an idea and you would like to write something based off of it, please ask me first!!

-> i might take a while to get to your ask, don’t get upset!! i’m still in school lol

-> you can start sending in asks today, and i’ll close the event on november 30th 12 PM CST!!

-> if you’d like to backlist the drabbles, blacklist #dexii 1k event!! (with the exclamation points)

THE DISCORD ➵

yep, i made a discord server. you can find the link here!! it has the same rules as this blog, so no nsfw content, hate, or anything else like that. be warned, if i feel like it gets too full i’ll close it off to invite only. right now the link is public. there’s more information in the server!!!

THE THANK YOU’S ➵

last but not least we have the incredibly long posts of me thanking my moots 😃😃

@1tsnoya: gi aka, my main inspiration, the first writing blog i followed, the first mutual i’ve ever had and a beautiful person. your blog is phenomenal!! i love you so much gi, thank you for inspiring me to get into this community and being my role model 🥺💗

@bunx: gigi! ilysm! you were my second? moot and i remember talking to you about my ship name with noya and psuedo <3 ur so mfing nice?? i think of you as my big sis at times, you are so easy to talk to and you give the best advice!! we need more people like you on our planet fr <3 tysm for being there while i started my blog, even when it was a mess 😖

@kageyuji: BABYYYY!! like you are aware how much i look up to you and and admire you?? you are so strong and helpful, and so incredibly understanding. also your sense of humor is so amazing?? i still remember our first convo about hq and bnha va’s and how we were screaming about kageyama in iida glasses hehe

@sophiawithstars: SOPH AH! you’re the one who introduced me to the rest of dinonet and the first mutual i really felt i was close too ❤️ you’re so funny like AH i remember laughing so hard during our conversations <3 thank you for putting up with my bs, betaing all my fics and being such an amazing person 🤧💗

@sunarashi: mae i lit love you sm 😭 i remember seeing your blog for the first time and freaking out when you followed me because you’re legit so cool wHAT. thank you for being so very sweet and supportive even when soph was calling me a tsukki kin 🙄

@lolliyoomi: yui omg i idolize you so much but you already know that 😌 i love your writing style sO MUCH and you’re legit so funny 😭 i’m very much a awkward idiot and you being moots with me just is. very surreal. thank you for dealing with my idiocy and screaming about nishinoya ❤️

@adoreita: aCK i remember seeing you in dinonet and being like?!$/&:$3)2 the RENA? you are legit so nice and sweet and funny?? also you are GORGEOUS. thank you for being so helpful and nice, ur very easy to approach and ur very supportive 🥺💗

@sugakuns: anna you know i’m in love with you right? we literally got along instantly on dinonet you’re legit HILARIOUS omg. youre really easy to talk to and all the sweet stuff you put in my inbox makes me so happy 😭 being around you makes me feel loved

@hajiimes: yeah i got nothing to say 🙄 kidding!! cola we’re literally the same person okay like what do i even say. i’m so in love with your writing i’ve read 7-11 introspection like 15 times over AGDH. somehow you sit in on all my rants and screaming and we literally click so well? from fukaya to truth hurts to punk yamaguchi, you’re legit so easy to talk to and i love you so much 😭❤️

@akaagiis: aka the SWEETEST PERSON ON THE PLANET. LORD JESUS. lena you’re so swert and whenever i talk to you i feel so incredibly appreciated 🥺🥺 we can scream about iroha’s thighs and Women whenever we like <3 also yoUR WRITING STYLE? please you’re so underrated it makes me so upset please 😭

@violetetsu: atlas you make me feel so included 🤧💗 you’re so sweet, you boost my ego, and you’re legit so funny 😭 it’s very easy to talk to you and crack jokes with you and i love you so much for that!! you’re one of the people who motivates me to write hehe

@mracleboy: hero oh em gee. you’re so funny and your writing style is top tier!! it’s so easy to carry conversation with you and you’re lit so nice <3 you always are being so incredibly sweet to me and i appreciate you so much for that 💗💗

@wanderynn: last but not least.... rae. the loml. it was so easy to get comfortable with you and you’re legit sO SWEET. your writing, especially forgotten sandcastles, is literally one of the best things i’ve ever read?? you give excellent advice and we can easily scream about our self-ships together. you make me feel so loved and appreciated and you’re one of my favorite people on this planet omg 😭

so there we go! thank you all again for 1k and i really hope you decide to do the event and join my discord hehe <3

[forever-your-soldat]

Thousand Followers!

First of, I want to thank everyone for always checking on updates or just me in general. You have all been such an awesome bunch and I love you all so much! That is why I would like to happily announce that I have reached 1k followers! To all my babies, you’re all super awesome and you have no idea how happy you’ve all made me. It’s been six months since I started on Tumblr, but this has been a really wonderful experience to get to you lot and be able to talk to you

So in celebration to this wonderful event, I will be opening up my requests just for this certain entry.

-You do not have to be following me to make a request.

-Send me a song/ show (add in the season and episode)/ movie with the time count so I can look for the idea you want me to make. (ex. I Wish by One Direction, 1:36)

-I will write for any of the following characters:

Wanda Maximoff

Natasha Romanoff

Carol Danvers

Maria Hill

Valkyrie

MJ

Gwen Stacy

James Barnes

Tony Stark

Peter Parker

Hela Odinsdotttir

Hermione Granger

Luna Lovegood

Diana Prince

Kara Danvers

Lena Luthor

(You can ask for character x reader x character)

-choose whether it is Stark!, Vampire!, Wolf!, God!, Young!, Daughter!, etc for the character involved or just leave it blank if you want a regular person.

It is December 1, 2019. This will be closed after 2 weeks so be sure to send me your requests by then!

[mooosicaldreamz]

A teenage girl meeting Lena Luthor and saying how she's her role model and the girl just being enamored with how awesome Lena is....(maybe Kara getting jealous of her? Idk Kara getting jealous of a teenager??) Maybe Lena offering for that girl to Follow her around at LCorp for a day??

o, u thought i was done writing prompts from my 1k follower extravaganza??? NEVER, BECAUSE YOU GUYS SENT ME SO MANY. here’s another one! it’s the story of sierra searfoss, whose last name i 100% stole from a customer at my workplace! 

When Kara comes stumbling into Lena’s office one afternoon, having sailed past Jess’s desk with wave and a quick dropoff of food, she finds Lena sitting on her couch - their couch - with a girl. And it is a girl, a blonde girl with glasses and brown eyes, and when Kara comes in already halfway through an anecdote about Winn, the girl nearly falls off the couch, she turns around so fast.

“Kara!” Lena says, standing up and smiling widely. “I didn’t know you were stopping by!”

“I mean - do you ever?” Kara asks, just as Lena wraps her arms around Kara’s neck and hugs tightly. They had, of course, seen each other that morning, but Kara never much enjoyed being separated from her girlfriend. The strength of Lena’s hug, the press of her nose into Kara’s neck - those indicate to Kara that Lena feels the same way.

The girl is still twisted awkwardly on the couch, her face confused and her mouth open. Kara clears her throat and Lena laughs a little, waving at the girl to stand up. She does, stumbling and staring at Kara.

“This is Sierra Searfoss, from the Girls in STEM contest I was telling you about last night,” Lena says, smiling and looking between Sierra, who looks dumbfounded, and Kara, who can’t help but tune into Sierra’s heartbeat propelling faster than it was when Kara walked in the room. Kara reaches out her hand for Sierra to shake, and the girl’s hand actually trembles in Kara’s grasp. Lena seems unaware.

“Hi,” Sierra says. “Hello. How - how are you?”

Her hand is shaking. Kara casts a worried glance at Lena, who seems to find Sierra’s stumbling over words sort of amusing, rather than concerning. She’s smiling softly, watching the girl.

“Good,” Kara says. “I’m Kara Danvers, a reporter at Catco Magazine. Congratulations on winning the contest.”

“I know who you are,” Sierra says, and her hand grips tightly (Kara knows it’s probably about as tight as a teenage human girl can grip, even if she doesn’t feel it that intensely). “I’ve read all your articles about Miss Luthor. My favorite is the one about her work in aerospace engineering.”

“Right,” Kara says, watching as Sierra’s eyes widen as though the high of talking about Lena is equivalent to cocaine. “Well, I didn’t mean to interrupt.”

Sierra is still gripping her hand.

“ - I also enjoyed your article about Miss Luthor’s renovations on the Luthor Mansion, even though I felt you weren’t quite as appreciative as you should have been.”

“Okay,” Kara says, and actually has to try a little bit harder than normal to remove her hand from where it’s clasped in Sierra’s. The girl still looks far too intense. Lena still doesn’t seem to have noticed, so she pulls her phone out of her bag and blinks at it. “Oh, uh, Snapper’s calling - the truth awaits!”

Lena does let out a laugh at that, as Kara drops the phone back in her bag and gestures at the bag of food she’s set on the coffee table for Lena.

“That’s for you,” Kara says. “Fried rice and a salad from that place you like in Coast - I mean. Yes. Food is for you. I’ll see you tonight?”

Lena nods, smiling gently. She nearly books it out of the office, and she can sort of still hear Sierra ask I thought I read you were allergic to egg, Miss Luthor, are you sure it’s safe for you to consume fried rice?

-

The next day, a small explosion sounds out from the lower levels of LCorp’s labs, and Kara’s there nearly immediately, picking out the sound of Lena’s voice amongst the smoke and other scientists. When she calms the fire down with her freeze breath, Lena’s there. Along with Sierra, who looks like she is seconds away from jumping up and down out of joy.

“Supergirl,” Lena says, coming closer and thankfully maintaining a respectful distance. Jess had almost walked in on them making out one times too many after some event or another. “Thanks for stopping by.”

“Supergirl!” Sierra yelps, looking away from the mess in the center of the room and practically bouncing over to them. “I have so many questions.”

Kara cuts her eyes uncertainly over to Lena, who once again only looks amused, and tilts her head in a semi-indulgent way at Sierra.

“How is it working with Miss Luthor?” Sierra asks, and Kara blinks. “You two have collaborated several times.”

“She’s a good partner to have,” Kara says, after some consideration. Lena’s smile turns soft, and Kara desperately wants to smile back, wants to fly them somewhere and kiss for a while, but Sierra Searfoss has other ideas.

“We were building a freeze ray,” Sierra offers. “To mimic your freeze breath. Miss Luthor mentioned she’s catalogued many of your powers, and she thought, in her wisdom, that perhaps replicating them would be an interesting challenge - though, of course, nothing is a challenge to Miss Luthor.”

“Your freeze ray went well, then,” Kara says, offering a wry half-smile that earns a bark of laughter from Lena and a burgeoning frown on Sierra’s face.

“It’s certainly not any fault of Miss Luthor’s,” Sierra says. “Freeze breath is not that interesting a power to have anyway.”

Kara looks at Sierra for a moment, then looks over at Lena in confusion. Thankfully, firefighters and a couple cops interrupt them, and Supergirl finds an opportunity to fly away, far away from Sierra Searfoss.

-

“I thought you said the gala wasn’t until seven thirty,” Kara mutters, her mouth halfway down Lena’s neck, her hands trailing down the soft skin of her girlfriend’s back. “We have a whole hour before we need to leave.”

“We’re driving,” Lena gasps out, her own hand gripping at Kara’s neck. Kara makes a sad humming noise, nips a little at Lena’s neck before sliding back upwards to pay more attention to Lena’s mouth. Maybe she could convince her to be late anyway, even if she was going to be trapped in a limo for twenty minutes through event traffic.

“I love you,” Kara whispers against Lena’s mouth. It earns a bit more of a response than has been given up to this point, a hard, searing kiss that distracts Kara from most other thoughts.

“We have to get dressed,” Lena mutters, even as she gets pushed back into the bed.

“Five minutes,” Kara mutters back, occupying her hands with tugging at the small bits of clothing Lena does have on. Lena doesn’t bother replying to that, just lets Kara kiss her -

Lena’s phone starts ringing. This is upsetting on many levels - usually it’s Kara’s phone that interrupts their moments, and Kara groans, thumping her head down onto Lena’s chest while Lena giggles. She reaches for her phone, and Kara can see the name there clear as day - Sierra Searfoss.

“You gave that girl your phone number?” Kara asks, nipping at Lena’s collarbone and grinning when Lena’s hips jump a little.

“I gave her a number that routes to my phone number,” Lena says. “I should take it. We’re supposed to be picking her up from her hotel on the way to the gala in - fifteen minutes.”

It’s a quick phone call, mostly logistical, but Sierra’s enthusiasm is still a little terrifying and Kara spends much of the duration of it running her hands up and down Lena’s ribs, watching goosebumps rise up along her chest and sides. When it’s over, Lena tosses the phone to the side and grabs for Kara.

“Five minutes,” she mutters, just before their lips crash together.

-

“We’re so sorry for being late,” Lena says, as Sierra and her dad climb into the car. “It was Supergirl’s fault.”

Kara frowns at her girlfriend, and Lena’s smirk is the only indication she feels it.

Sierra’s dad gives a laugh, wrapping his arm around the back of the couch in the limo and smiling heartily, not like his overeager daughter.

“She does seem like she causes some traffic sometimes,” he says. “I’m Samuel, we met briefly?”

“Of course,” Lena says, offering out a hand and shaking it across the expanse of the limo. “This is Kara Danvers, my girlfriend.”

“Righto,” he says, and Kara shakes his hand too. Next to him, Sierra is rolling her eyes at her father in such a normal teenager way that Kara thinks that perhaps she’s been cured of her insanity. But then, her eyes land on Lena, in her bright blue dress that Lena had barely managed to pull on with a smirk and a it reminds me of your uniform when Kara had decided to pull it off her again - and they go cocaine-wide again.

“Supergirl implied earlier today that Miss Luthor was not a capable scientist,” Sierra says. “I’m not impressed.”

Kara blinks, and Lena laughs a little, her hand sliding on Kara’s thigh and gripping at her fingers. Sierra’s eyes watch it happen and she frowns even further, looking grumpier than Kara could have ever imagined the girl being.

“Miss Danvers, didn’t you once write that LCorp’s initiatives on green engineering weren’t as satisfactory as what’s been done at Lord Technologies?” she asks, and Lena laughs even louder now, her eyes turning to Kara with amusement written all over them. At some point, her girlfriend has to realize that this girl is a little crazy, right?

“Sierra,” her dad admonishes, and Sierra directs a weak glower at him that he smiles gently at.

“It was a fair criticism,” Lena admits, her fingers now playing absentmindedly with Kara’s. Sierra’s frown returns in full force as she looks back at the two of them. “I think Kara would say we’ve made significant progress.”

“I would,” Kara says, smiling at her girlfriend and accepting the kiss on the cheek she receives with an even larger grin.

Sierra makes a noise of deep and unabiding unhappiness.

-

“Miss Luthor has been really kind to us,” Mr. Searfoss says, holding a pint glass of beer and watching as Lena takes pictures with the various finalists for the STEM award that Sierra had eventually won.

“She usually is,” Kara says, smiling softly as she watches her girlfriend. Sierra is smiling brightly as well, looking at Lena like she’s hung the moon.

“Sierra’s had a bad couple years,” Mr. Searfoss says. He taps at his pint glass for a second before reaching to set it down. “She’s always been a bit of an oddball - not a bad thing, but still - and she came out about a year ago.”

Kara tilts her head, turning to look at the man as he adjusts his tie and looks nervously at Kara.

“Her mom was an ass about it, and we got divorced, and kids at school have been - well, you know kids,” Mr. Searfoss says, smiling wryly. “She’s thrown herself into her chemistry club and robotics club and she, um, really latched onto Miss Luthor. She’s sort of her hero, in more than a science-y way.”

Kara smiles, glancing once more over at her girlfriend, who’s talking animatedly at Sierra, both of their hands waving around in the air as they talked about something.

“Anyway. There’s no way in hell I could say all this to her, so I thought I’d say it to you,” he says, reaching for his drink again and looking down at the ground. “She’s a great role model for a gay, nerdy girl from Arkansas to have. I’m really - grateful for that. And all this, too. I mean, she even helped me get this suit tailored. I probably have a crush as big as Sierra’s by now.”

“You know, I think Lena probably would like to hear this from you,” Kara says, smiling gently. “I can distract Sierra.”

“I’m not sure that girl could ever be distracted from Lena Luthor,” he says, with a laugh. “I’d do it just to see you try.”

-

“So, what do you think about LCorp’s recent attempts at manufacturing nutritional compounds for aliens?” Kara asks, sipping at her champagne and watching Sierra’s eyes flick from where Mr. Searfoss has just pulled Lena away to Kara’s face. Apparently, the topic is interesting.

“Well, don’t aliens deserve to have their needs met? They are citizens now,” Sierra says, shrugging and eyeing Kara. “I thought you were a proponent of alien rights.”

“I am,” Kara says. “I suggested the initiative to Lena.”

Sierra blinks at Kara, her eyes still wide as ever, before she suddenly leans closer, looking - semi-normal for once.

“What’s it like? Being her girlfriend,” Sierra asks. She looks surprised to have even asked, but Kara smiles anyway.

“It’s pretty cool,” Kara say. “You’ll find out someday. Probably not with her, but maybe some other super genius nerd icon.”

“Thank you,” Sierra says, and she smiles like a completely normal person.

-

“Kara Danvers,” Lena whispers, right in Kara’s ear, after Sierra and her father have scrambled out of the back of the limo and Sierra and Lena hugged for a full ten minutes. “You told Mr. Searfoss to talk to me.”

“I thought you should know,” Kara says defensively. Lena is pressing closer to her, and Kara is grateful for the partition and the dark tint to the windows. “You’re her hero. And she’s super in love with you. You have a fangirl.”

Lena’s lips press right under Kara’s ear, her hand tangling with Kara’s on her lap.

“I love you,” Lena says.

“I love you more,” Kara says back, pulling Lena’s hand up and pressing a kiss to it. “I’m definitely your number one fan. I’ll wear a t-shirt.”

“No need to wear anything at all,” Lena says, and Kara can’t help but laugh, just before it gets swallowed up by Lena’s kiss.

[itoshiexx]

Hello hello~ Congratulations on 1k! I'd like to request two if that's okay?

Sae Itoshi — Forelsket (n.) - the euphoria experience when you first fall in love.

Michael Kaiser — Cafuné (n.) - running your fingers through the hair of someone you love. (Thought it'd be nice because of the old!Kaiser ahaha)

puzzle piece

you are now reading... LENA'S 1K MILESTONE EVENT FIC!

↳ itoshi sae + forelsket (n.) — the euphoria experience when you first fall in love.

synopsis: itoshi sae thought nothing could break the apathy inside his chest, but everything changed when he found himself falling in love with you.

notes: first of all, happy new year folks! i hope 2024 will be amazing for all of us, and to start off with the right foot, the first little fic of my event is here! with that being said: hello darling! thank you so much, and of course you can — i'll be posting sae's now and kaiser's later, okay? <3 hope you like it and thank you for requesting!

sae vividly remembers the first time his feet touched a football at the tender age of five. it was something curious and hesitant; as if he was scared his little body would trip and roll along the hill. but it was also like the piece of a puzzle finally fitting the right place when the ball rolled.

the feeling was the same when sae learned about football and scored his first goal — the ball flying in a perfect arch and entering the net as if it was only ever meant to be there. he was filled with the most intense excitement, pure happiness coursed through his veins, and sae just knew that was what he was meant for. 

this strange euphoria appeared in other moments as well, all related to football. when he first won a championship, when he was chosen as MVP of an important match, when he signed with real madrid and got his first jersey… all of these moments gave him further confirmation that that was what he was supposed to be doing. 

and then, things changed. his dream of becoming a striker was crushed at his very own feet, and football just started to lose meaning to the all mighty itoshi sae, japan’s prodigy. he no longer felt excitement or happiness when playing, and nothing in football felt like this puzzle piece fitting the right place. if he was being perfectly honest, it felt more wrong by the minute.

but just like everything changed when he came to spain, the world once again turned on its axis when sae first put his eyes on you. the wind was blowing on your hair and the sun made your pretty eyes shine with a golden layer. sae was never really the type of person who cared about romance or even thought about getting to know someone else, but just one glance was enough for him to want to know everything about you. 

what did you like? what did you hate? what hurt you? there were so many questions that the midfielder wanted to know the answer for, and moreso, he wanted all of these answers to be somehow related to him.

sae wanted to be someone you liked — loved even, if he was being selfish. he’d take away everything you disliked and would protect you from anything that could cause you pain. and knowing his usual stoic self was so eager for something someone else could give and represent brought back the familiar feeling of euphoria, with sheer exhilarance coursing through his veins every time your voice greeted him with a sweet hello.

falling in love with you was like falling in love with soccer and having the certainty that this was what itoshi sae was made for. hell, even if he never played a game again in his life, it felt like everything would be fine, because he would still be following his other life purpose: loving you again and again and again. euphorically. endlessly. perpetually. 

and when you kissed for the first time… 

well, the puzzle piece finally fit the right place once again.

© 2024 itoshiexx. do not plagarise, translate, or repost any of my work on here or other sites.

[itoshiexx]

the garden of your heart

you are now reading... LENA'S 1K MILESTONE EVENT FIC!

↳ isagi yoichi + nepenthe (n.) - something that can make you forget grief or suffering

synopsis: when the weight of loss threatens to crush your bones, isagi yoichi becomes the solace you need.

notes: hi guys. i wasn't planning on posting this so soon, but then again, i wasn't planning on my dog dying and experiencing grief first hand either, so this flowed out of me as a form of comfort. thank you for requesting @popponn, love you dear <3

event masterlist

grief came in a wavelength of darkness; one that covered every seam and corner of your skin until it swallowed you whole. grief carved its way deep into your heart, leaving behind a hole that burned every time your chest expanded to try to breathe. grief had an iron grip on the base of your throat, choking down the words of disbelief and the acute sorrow of your cries that insisted on keep coming out, despite the irritation on the skin of your eyes. 

grief, you thought, was kind of like facing death one on one, shivering upon its wicked smile, watching helplessly as it takes away something you cherish and treasure with all your heart.

“baby, have you eaten yet?”

you can barely register the words coming out of yoichi’s mouth, too engrossed in staring at the white ceiling and reliving the last 24 hours on an endless, torturous loop. you try to blink away the images of your loved one dead, but they keep coming and opening the dam that releases your infinite tears. you’ve lost count on how many of them you have already shed.

(it seems like it could fill the pacific ocean).

“baby?” he tries again, gently poking your body. with great strength, you manage to look at him. 

grief took away the sparkle of life in your orbs, almost as if you were the one who passed — because, in reality, a part of you did die with them. grief made you feel incomplete, sensing an emptiness that was never there before, but that would perpetually be from then on.

yoichi smiles, and it feels like a beam of light on your little dark bubble. 

“there you are. my pretty baby.” he runs his fingers through your hair, trying to soothe the fresh wounds of your soul, even for just a moment. “what would you like to eat? i’ll cook for you.”

you feel the tears once again prickle your lash line, but you fight the quiver of your lips and the cement block lodged in your throat. “i’m… ’m not hungry.”

grief made you lose your appetite. it made you lose a lot of things.

(ironic, considering it all began from loss itself).

your boyfriend frowns, “you know you need to eat, honey. at least a little bit.”

guilt starts gathering in your guts. you don’t want to worry your boyfriend — your sweet, kind boyfriend who is always by your side — because what if you lose him too? what would you do with another hole in your life, in your heart? how could you bear the weight of another loss without letting grief take over you completely?

“hey, hey… don’t cry, pretty. i’m sorry,” yoichi is quick to say, turning until he’s face to face with you. he sits on the edge of the couch and brings your face to his warm chest, drawing circular motions on your back to try and calm you down.

you didn’t even realize when you started crying again, but you let it flow. although everything in the world seems fragile and scary, you know you can always count on isagi to be your safe space. 

because your lover’s heart is like a garden — a place where the birds chirp and the flowers continuously bloom, even when they are faced with drought. a spot where the breeze gently blows your hair and kisses your wounds, no matter how deep they are. a space where you can rest and recharge, allowing yourself to be vulnerable. 

(you don’t have to be strong all the time).

yoichi’s heart is the one slot of the whole universe where you know you can find peace from your worst nightmares. 

“what do you want me to do, pretty? how can i help you feel better?” he asks, voice slightly shaken with concern. it makes your heart swell, and maybe, just maybe, you think you can be alright. 

“just hold me,” you murmur. 

because it’s love that fills the holes and makes you forget grief. even if it’s just for a little while.

© 2024 itoshiexx. do not plagarise, translate, or repost any of my work on here or other sites.

[itoshiexx]

1K EVENT MASTERLIST ‧₊✩‧₊˚

important links ⟶ event info ⁎

this masterlist will be updated as the requests come <3 the works follow no particular order!

BLUE LOCK

— the garden of your heart (isagi yoichi + nepenthe (n.) - something that can make you forget grief or suffering)

when the weight of loss threatens to crush your bones, isagi yoichi becomes the solace you need.

— mikage reo + sweven (n.) - a vision seen in sleep; a dream

— barou shoei + tacenda (n.) - things better left unsaid; matters to be passed over in silence

— itoshi sae + hiraeth (n.) - a homesickness for a home to which you cannot return, a home which maybe never was; the nostalgia, the yearning, the grief for the lost places of your past

— compass points you home (closer to me) (itoshi rin + querencia (n.) - a place where one’s strenght is drawn, where one feels at home; the place where you are your most authentic self)

after spending so much time thinking there was no place for him in the world, itoshi rin finally learned what "home is where your heart is" actually means.

— puzzle piece (itoshi sae + forelsket (n.) - the euphoria experience when you first fall in love)

itoshi sae thought nothing could break the apathy inside his chest, but everything changed when he found himself falling in love with you.

— running your fingers through their hair (itoshi rin, michael kaiser, mikage reo + cafuné (n.) - running your fingers through the hair of someone you love)

little scenarios where you give them cafuné or they give it to you.

HAIKYUU

— kita shinsuke + drapetomania (n.) - the overwhelming urge to run away + kairosclerosis (n.) - the moment when you realize you’re happy

[itoshiexx]

𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 ☼

*•.¸ Lena ♡ ⟶ 22 ⁎ she/her ⁎ latina ⁎ intj ⁎ capricorn

obssessed with fictional men, so i write silly little stories about them. rin's one and only + sae's pretty girlfriend

MASTERLISTS ☼ RULES ☼ SELFSHIPS ☼ 1K EVENT MASTERLIST

© 2023-2024 itoshiexx. do not plagarise, translate, or repost any of my work on here or other sites.

[itoshiexx]

lenaa! congrats for the 1k 🌹you deserve it so much ✨ lemme give u some loving fanmail for a bit: do you know i love your writing? do you know im a fan who chocked on air when you followed me back? now you know!! 🫵 i love how you choose your wording and how it flows and how it always manage to pull my heart in every way, i will look forward for more fics from you ❤ as for my entry req:

isagi yoichi + nepenthe

your prompts were all so 😩 i have a hard time choosing one and with who too. i hope these are all okay, pls take your time! i wish you a very fun event time and many many success ahead ✨ have a nice one, take care!

hiii popon!! thank you so much for the lovely fanmail and the kind words!! i love your writing as well and i cherish our friendship very much ♥♥♥

i hope you like your request and that i did you justice <3 take care!

the garden of your heart

[itoshiexx]

HIII LENA!! congratulations on getting 1k hehe im so happy for u!! can i request itoshi rin with Querencia (n.) i loveeeeeee the way u write him tysm 🫶🏻

HIIII MY DARLING!! thank you sooo much for all your love and support, it means a lot to me! <3<3<3

this was one of my favorite fics i've ever written, so i really hope you like it!

here it is ♥

[itoshiexx]

compass points you home (closer to me)

you are now reading... LENA'S 1K MILESTONE EVENT FIC!

↳ itoshi rin + querencia (n.) — a place where one’s strenght is drawn, where one feels at home; the place where you are your most authentic self.

synopsis: after spending so much time thinking there was no place for him in the world, itoshi rin finally learned what "home is where your heart is" actually means.

notes: hi guys, i'm back with another fic for the event!! i decided to post the fics separately from their asks bc i feel like it really cuts my range. thus, this one was requested by @yoimyas <3 i really hope you like it, it is honestly one of my favorites out of everything i've written!

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rin sighed for the millionth time in a short span. although his eyes were seeing a nice view from the city and his body was comfortably positioned in the seat of the first class, he still hated the fact that he was on an airplane with six more hours to go. 

of course, he liked traveling with the japan national team for away matches. it was always like a new exciting adventure, even if it was somewhere the team had been before, and rin liked the adrenaline that only football could bring him. 

but that adrenaline only lasted so much — after every match, he would be drained and lonely in his hotel room, which opened space for the hollowness in his chest to grow. and he dreaded it. because whereas he was used to the sensation of feeling empty, the consequences were never easier to bare. rin felt unsafe, and there was nothing that scared him more than this uncertainty.

“what’s up with you?” he heard reo by his side, effectively breaking him from his train of thought. when turning around, his teammate’s eyes were curious. 

in fact, every other teammate nearby was dying to know why itoshi rin seemed so down, inquisitiveness oozing from their bodies. though no one was stupid enough to ask — it wasn’t as if rin would answer, anyway.

…or, at least, that’s what they thought. 

“i… just miss home,” his voice came out slightly scratchy, perhaps due to the air conditioner that always seemed to be colder on airplanes. everybody’s eyes widened, not expecting rin to actually answer. reo was encouraged to ask more with a slap on the shoulder from bachira. 

“you… you miss japan?” the purple haired male asked, confused. 

rin went silent, his mind wandering elsewhere once again. did he miss japan? no, it wasn’t quite that. he was never particularly attached to his hometown, and things didn’t really change when he moved to the blue lock training facility or even to tokyo. truthfully, rin didn’t really care where he was because nowhere felt like home.

it wasn’t always like that, though. kamakura city used to feel like home back when he was a kid, when sae would care for him and it was just the two of them against the world. even if his parents didn’t pay much attention to him, always focusing on sae’s prodigious tendencies, he still felt like he belonged because his big brother was there. when sae left for spain, the hollowness paid visit for the first time, and it never left after that fateful day on the snow when sae broke his heart. 

so, then, nowhere felt like home anymore. rin didn’t feel the warmth and safety a home is supposed to give. was it, though? he didn’t know anymore. perhaps rin never knew what a home was and only noticed after his brother opened his eyes to the cruelness of the world. 

there was no such thing as a place to call home. 

rin smirked a little, and reo thought he might be hallucinating. although the younger itoshi did improve a lot since his teenage days, it was still shocking to see his twenty four self smiling anyhow.

“why do you assume i miss japan?” the dark haired asked, a knowing glint in his eyes that made reo nervous. 

“uh… because it’s… where we live…?” mikage stuttered. 

rin sighed, and then his features became impossibly soft. all of his teammates were paying attention, and their mouths went agape, incredulous of the fondness on his teal eyes.

“i said i miss home, you idiot. japan is not my home.”

“is it france, then? you miss playing for pxg?” bachira butted in, making rin roll his eyes. 

“are you fucking stupid, bob-cut? seriously.” the said boy pouted, but kept paying attention nonetheless. 

rin wasn’t lying. japan wasn’t his home. france was most definitely not it, either. there was no such thing as a place to call home, because home wasn’t a place — it was a person.

home was you. 

you, who always had your arms open to welcome him back, rubbing his back and threading your fingers through the hairs on his nape because you knew how much it relaxed him. you, whose laugh brought him back to life when he was hanging by a thread and filled the emptiness inside him with the purest form of love. you, who was always so understanding, even when you argued, and managed to make him feel safe to talk about his feelings, to be vulnerable, to apologize. 

home was the soft plush of your lips against his, the curve of your waist under his palms, the texture of your skin every time it touched his and sent a spark of recognition through his veins — because rin is sure he has met you before, in every lifetime, and that you were his home in all of them. he thinks it’s the only thing that can explain this longing that he has for you, so deep that it reaches his bones; and, frankly, he doesn’t mind. 

after so much time thinking there wasn’t and there would never be a place rin could call home, a place where he could rest and recharge, a place he could let go of his armor and be his truest self, he is glad that he found it in you. 

every time the void threatens to swallow him whole, rin thinks of your smile, and how he would die and kill to make sure it never left your face. and, like his lifeline in a bottomless ocean, it’s the echoes of your heartbeat that give him strength to go on.

because, in the end, he gets to hold you and say, “i’m home.”

© 2024 itoshiexx. do not plagarise, translate, or repost any of my work on here or other sites.

[itoshiexx]

1K FOLLOWERS EVENT ‧₊✩‧₊˚

hello pookies!! i'm so so so happy to announce i reached 1K followers here on tumblr — and before my birthday, yay! i wanna thank you all so much for all the love and support you've given me since i started posting my own stuff in here, and also say that i'm extremely grateful for all the friends i made in this community! <3

that being said, i decided to host a small event to celebrate this milestone! it won't be anything grand since i don't really have time to write alot, but i do hope you enjoy nonetheless ^^

it's open for everyone, so don't hesitate to send an ask! and without further do, see below the cut for more info! ♥

STATUS: CLOSED

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INFO AND RULES ‧₊✩‧₊˚

info — if you'd like to participate, send an ask choosing a character + concept, and i'll write a drabble/shortfic with reader insert ♥

requests will be closed December 26th (aka my birthday)

i'll write everything as gn!reader to be more inclusive, and please keep in mind that i may not accept all requests if i can't think of what to write. this is just a lil something for fun so please no pressure either &lt;3

FANDOMS / CHARACTERS AVAILABLE ‧₊✩‧₊˚

blue lock — ... all of them? i guess? (lol) but preferably itoshi rin, itoshi sae, isagi yoichi, nagi seishiro, mikage reo, michael kaiser, bachira meguru, barou shoei, shidou ryusei, oliver aiku

jujutsu kaisen — gojo satoru, fushiguro megumi, ryomen sukuna, itadori yuuji, nanami kento

haikyuu — kageyama tobio, tsukishima kei, kuroo tetsurou, oikawa tooru, iwaizumi hajime, bokuto kotaro, akaashi keiji, ushijima wakatoshi, tendou satori, miya atsumu, miya osamu, suna rintarou, kita shinsuke, sakusa kiyoomi

CONCEPTS ‧₊✩‧₊˚

— Querencia (n.) - a place where one’s strength is drawn, where one feels at home; the place where you are your most authentic self

— Kairosclerosis (n.) - the moment when you realize you’re happy

— Selcouth (adj.) - unfamiliar, rare, strange, and yet marvelous

— Orphic (adj.) - mysterious and entrancing; beyond ordinary understanding

— Forelsket (n.) - the euphoria experience when you first fall in love

— Sweven (n.) - a vision seen in sleep; a dream

— Hiraeth (n.) - a homesickness for a home to which you cannot return, a home which maybe never was; the nostalgia, the yearning, the grief for the lost places of your past

— Saudade (n.) - a nostalgic longing for something or someone

— Nepenthe (n.) - something that can make you forget grief or suffering

— Solivagant (adj.) - wandering alone

— Absquatulate (v.) - to leave without saying goodbye

— Drapetomania (n.) - the overwhelming urge to run away

— Cafuné (n.) - running your fingers through the hair of someone you love

— Tacenda (n.) - things better left unsaid; matters to be passed over in silence

— Anfractuosity (n.) - something twisting and turning; something mazelike and confusing

if there’s any cool word with cool meaning you’d like me to do, feel free to send it as well!

thank you so incredibly much for everything, and i really hope you enjoy! ♥

© 2023 itoshiexx. do not plagarise, translate, or repost any of my work on here or other sites.

[mooosicaldreamz]

Cat Grant sets up Kara and Lena

this one took forever, anon friend!!!!!!!! feel excited that i devoted this much time and effort to this. also??? i’m still doing this prompt extravaganza to celebrate 1k followers, so send ‘em if you got ‘em. also? my baeta is back in america but she’s busy being jetlagged, so this is unedited and long and don’t judge me on my mistakes. 

“Kiera,” a voice says, just behind Kara, and she startles so badly she whacks her desk, and it cracks just the littlest bit under her hand. She had been so entranced in a video about this dog named Terrance who had rescued a little boy from a pond that she hadn’t heard Cat Grant saunter up behind her.

“I see you are earning your salary,” she says, when Kara manages to turn around and fumble out of the video window. She’s smirking at Kara, as if she can read her mind - which is terrifying to think about, but probably possible. She should ask J’onn how to know when someone is reading your mind - if there’s a way to know at all.

“Well, I’m on my lunch break,” Kara says. She tries to grin as widely as possible. That had almost always distracted Ms. Grant from a lecture, but it becomes apparent that perhaps she hadn’t come down to the bullpen to terrify Kara into doing her work, because she waves her hand around in the air as though this detail is irrelevant.

“I have heard something extraordinary from James,” Cat says. Kara blinks, tries to imagine what that could possibly be, but thankfully, Cat keeps talking. “He told me that you’ve befriended Lena Luthor.”

Kara smiles at the mention of her best friend, and then frowns when Cat’s eyes widen in surprise, one hand coming to rest on Kara’s desk as she stares down at Kara.

“Um, yes?” Kara says. She is friends with Lena - she needs to call Lena, actually, about setting up dinner, she should write that down -

Before Kara can grab ahold of a post-it note, Cat snaps her fingers in front of Kara’s face.

“Kara Danvers,” Cat says, and she watches Kara some more as Kara blinks up at her boss.

“Yes,” Kara says. “That’s me.”

“Lena Luthor,” Cat says, now looking contemplative and crossing her arms. Kara feels like an auxiliary part of this conversation - Cat is clearly only interacting with herself at this point. So she subtly grabs ahold of her post-it note and writes down Lena’s name, drawing a little heart underneath her name so she remembers to call. When she looks back up from the pad of paper, Cat is staring down at it.

“Is there - something I can do for you, Ms. Grant?” Kara asks. Cat turns away without a word then, marching away from her desk, back toward her own office. Kara blinks, watching her walk away, then turns back to her desk, picks up her phone, calls Lena.

-

The next day, Kara wakes up to an avalanche of text messages and so many Twitter notifications that she thinks her phone might vibrate itself to death. When she gingerly starts to probe the root of the problem - maybe her new article about the shoe factory had somehow blown up? - she nearly breaks her phone when she sees the heart of the problem.

On Cruze Gossip’s main page, there’s a photo of her and Lena sitting outside on some rooftop patio, having drinks. It’s from last night, Kara’s sure of it - how had she not seen the photographer? Lena’s got her hand on Kara’s knee, laughing uproariously, and Kara is laughing at Lena, her arm resting on the back of the couch behind Lena. It’s a nice photo, one that Kara would consider framing and keeping for herself. But the caption beneath it hints at the real problem: Lena Luthor and girlfriend Kara Danvers enjoy dinner at Ringo.

Oh no.

-

At work, several people stare at her when she manages to wade through the crowd of reporters from other companies hanging around outside the CatCo entrance. The bullpen actually falls silent when she walks in, and Snapper yelps for her to get in his office. When she scrambles her way in, he looks at her with a look of such immense disappointment that she feels like she’s been sent backward in time.

“Gonna say this once, Danvers,” he says, rubbing his forehead. “You don’t sleep with the people you’re interviewing.”

“I’m not - no, Snapper - ” Kara says, but he throws his hand around in the air, as though he doesn’t have time to listen to Kara fumble around for an explanation.

“No more L Corp stories for you,” he says. “Get back to your transpo story.”

-

“I don’t understand,” Lena says, laughing as Kara rubs at her eyes. They’re in some restaurant, meeting for lunch that apparently valued privacy, according to Lena. “Why are you freaking out again?”

“Because people think - people think we’re dating,” Kara whispers, leaning so far across the table that she nearly gets her hair set on fire by the candle in the middle of the table. It can’t really catch on fire, but Lena looks concerned anyway, moving the candle out of Kara’s way.

“Yes,” Lena says, reaching for her glass of wine and taking a sip. She says nothing else.

“Well, we’re - we’re - ” Kara says, stumbling over the words as she watches Lena swallow her wine and raise an eyebrow at her.

“Isn’t Cruze Gossip owned by CatCo? The editor probably works in your building,” Lena suggests, setting the glass of wine on the table just as the waiter arrives with the three orders of fancy breadsticks they had ordered as an appetizer. Kara almost claps in excitement, and Lena laughs as she restrains herself from doing so. She barely waits for the waiter to walk away before she shoves one in her mouth, and it tastes so amazing -

“Oh my God, I love you,” Kara says, staring down at the basket of breadsticks on the table. Lena laughs then, even louder.

-

Kara Danvers proclaims love for girlfriend Lena Luthor in romantic lunch is the headline, barely three hours after she gets back to CatCo, toting another round of breadsticks to keep her well-fed while she finishes out her workday. Kara actually hears the alerts come through, looks up at the screens tracking high-ranking digital stories and their current hits to see the story with her name on it climbing in hits so fast that the screen can’t keep up.

“No!” Kara says, standing from her desk and looking around in the room for an ally. None of them will look her in the eye. So she leaves, eats a breadstick while she walks to the elevator, frantically pressing at the button for the floor labelled with Cruze Gossip, ignoring the sly looks of the other people in the elevator.

When she walks out of the elevator, Cat Grant is standing there, talking to a woman with a shock of green hair and a smile that turns sly when she turns to look at Kara.

“If it isn’t the star of the show,” she says. Kara frowns, crosses her arms, glares at this person.

“I’m not dating Lena Luthor,” she says, and then frowns some more, coming closer to look at the woman more closely. She recognizes her now - she’s the editor of Cruze, who Cat had roundly loved and demanded be sent the “nice” Christmas cards - Samantha Topper. “Can you - please stop?”

“Would you tell me if you were dating Lena Luthor?” Samantha asks, and Kara gapes at this woman.

“It’s no one’s business who I date - and I’m not dating her, and it’s - it’s slander,” Kara says.

“Yeah, I don’t think it’s an attack on your character to claim you could be dating a hot CEO,” Samantha says, rolling her eyes.

“And Kiera, it would be libel,” Cat says, looking bored. “For the record.”

Kara groans, and stomps right back out of the Cruze offices.

-

“Is there a possibility that maybe you are actually dating Lena?” Alex asks. Kara’s eating a morose order of breadsticks, watching the television screen as the Cruze Newz details the salacious love affair of Kara Danvers and Lena Luthor. Apparently they had been introduced by Supergirl, and had fallen in love very quickly. They even had anonymous quotes from CatCo and LCorp employees detailing their various dates.

“I think I would know if I were dating Lena,” Kara scoffs, taking a vicious bite of the breadstick as footage comes up from the gala that the armed men had attacked. There she was, laughing with Lena as Lena touched her arm.

“I’m just saying,” Alex says. “You’re not great at social cues sometimes. You guys barely go a day without seeing each other. You don’t shut up about her. Last week, when you were drunk, you told me all about how you thought she was the prettiest girl alive and you apologized to me seven times for saying she was prettier than me.”

“I’m not - I don’t - I don’t even - “

“Right,” Alex says. “Just thought I’d put the possibility in the ether.”

“Lena doesn’t even like girls,” Kara says, shoving the rest of her breadstick in her mouth as Alex starts guffawing.

“I want you to remember this moment before you google Lena Luthor’s dating history later tonight.”

-

“Oh no,” Kara whispers, thumb hovering over a blurry photo of Lena kissing a woman in a beautiful dress at some event from four years ago.

-

Lena Luthor seen buying flowers in Midtown. Could they be for Kara Danvers?

She watches the story climb in hits, frowning unhappily until she spots the delivery man walking through the bullpen’s doors, carrying a beautiful bouquet of tulips adorned with a playful note that reads: For my once and forever girlfriend, complete with a drawing of a smiley face with its tongue stuck out.

-

They meet for dinner at a little bistro around the corner from LCorp, where Kara orders way too many crepes and Lena tells her all about her board meeting and how Jess had requested extra security be devoted to keeping reporters away from the front entrance.

“I’m sorry,” Kara says, reaching out across the small table and placing her hand on Lena’s. “I tried to talk to the editor, but she sort of hates me, I think.”

“It’s fine, Kara,” Lena says, smiling gently and genuinely, turning her hand palm up to grip Kara’s fingers. “I’ve been the subject of rumors my whole life. Being connected to you is by far one of the more flattering ones.”

“Right,” Kara says, watching her and Lena’s fingers lace together on the tabletop. “Right.”

“Did you ask how the editor even got on the story? We’ve been friends for much longer than these articles have been popping up,” Lena asks, reaching out with her fork to nab a bite of crepe off Kara’s plate. She lets Lena do it, and that’s how Kara knows - oh no, that’s how she knows. Alex is going to smirk so much.

“Do you want to go on a date with me?” Kara asks, leaning closer to Lena across their tiny table, gripping at her fingers as gently as possible. Lena blinks, and Kara watches as she nearly chokes on the crepe. But once she manages to swallow, she smiles, so prettily that Kara can’t help but grin back.

-

Nice! #Karlena caught kissing on the corner is the next headline, and Kara is grinning probably way too much as she’s kissing Lena in the photo, and she probably grins too much when she sees it roll across the boards in the office. There are some titters and a small noise of someone - Kara can’t place the voice - whispering nice one, Danvers.

“Don’t tell me you’ve come here to tell me to pull the article,” Samantha says, when Kara strolls into her office. “It’s real news.”

“I wanted to say thank you, actually,” Kara says, plopping a box of breadsticks on Samantha’s desk. Samantha leans back in her chair, looks up at Kara and squints before she shrugs, looking back down at her computer.

“Don’t thank me,” Samantha says. “I got a tip from someone.”

“Who?” Kara asks, mostly out of curiosity - she’ll have to order another box of breadsticks as a gift for that person, too.

“A reporter never reveals their sources,” Samantha says, waving her pen in the air before she picks out a breadstick from the box and starts eating it.

-

“Kiera,” Cat’s voice sounds from behind Kara, once again catching her doing something a little strange - this time, she’s texting Lena furiously, and she’s definitely on her lunch break, so she can’t be lectured, but Cat is talking more, uncaring about Kara’s squeak of surprise.

“I can only assume you’ll be attending the LCorp charity gala this weekend with your significant other,” Cat says. Kara nods, and Cat smiles then, a cheshire cat grin that fills all across her face.

“Good. I’ll see you there,” she says, and then she’s sauntering away. Kara watches her go, mostly confused, but then she hears a soft my work here is done and she can’t help but smile at Cat’s retreating form.

She turns back to the texting, and can’t shake the smile from her face for the rest of the day.