#OOO jumpscare

[earthtooz]

ik ur in ur reo phase BUT HEAR ME OUT EARTH ONLY YOU CAN DO THIS

rin ACCIDENTALLY publicizing ur relationship bec mf got jealous as hell when ur face appeared in the kiss cam IN HIS GAME??????? WITH A RANDOM GUY AND WAS HE FUMING??? YOU AND I KNOW HE WAS THROWIN HANDS

thats all

I'M HEARING YOU OUT. warning for unrealistic scenario, i wrote this in like 20 minutes so it's unedited :p apologies for any mistakes.

imagine being rin's secret partner, the one he keeps behind closed doors because he values you too much to let the invasive eyes of the internet see. he values your relationship too much to let it get tarnished by social media, so he hides any affiliation with you like his life depends on it, only to come home and shower you with the adoration and affection he wishes he could show to the rest of the world.

in the spotlight, he is itoshi rin, japan's prized striker, their golden player, but when he's out of the spotlight, he is your lover. the man who drapes himself over you when things get too rough and he needs a breather. he is yours to cherish, where you have to change your phone wallpaper every other week because there's so many good photos of you two. he is yours to love, he is yours to go to when you feel too lonely, he is yours.

but also imagine, itoshi rin's jealousy and possessiveness no longer being able to rest at bay. it'd been accumulating for the past few weeks, this desire to show you off and boast that it's him who gets to know you like no other.

then the cup overfills, his jealousy tearing him by the seams that he loosely stitched together to withhold this carnal beast resting within him.

all because of a damn kiss cam.

you had been sitting in the vip section of the stadium- where special members are granted tickets, and even though you tell rin that it's fine for you to just sit in the general area, he refuses and tells you that he's bought you the ticket anyway. leaving you with no room for arguments. well. not that there was any to begin with.

anyways, you'd just so happen to sit next to someone who bought vip tickets with no affiliation with any blue lock members. you think he's just a die hard fan, so when he asks you if you like them, you lie and say that you won these tickets at a raffle.

the guy wasn't the most favourable person ever, in fact, you found yourself awkwardly responding to what he was saying, sometimes giving him short and succinct replies because of how... weird... he was. not to be disrespectful but you did not like his vibes. you just hope these 90 minutes can be over quickly.

yeah well, how funny is it that the kiss cam lands on you and the insufferable guy beside you?

you're mortified when you see it on the screen but the person beside you doesn't warrant the same reaction. immediately, he turns to face you, anticipation heavy on his features. in fact, he looks rather... excited...

"no, no, i have a boyfriend, i-" you begin abruptly as he leans in and you have no choice but to helplessly lean back, evading his lips and delaying it as much as you can. you even try rejecting him by frantically waving your hands, panicked and unsure of what to do.

until you hear him.

"back. the. fuck. off!" comes a shout from the pitch; the voice very familiar to your ears that you can't help but instantly relax from hearing it.

your seat was relatively close to the field which meant that those around you could hear the distinct voice of itoshi rin ripping through the air, fury evident and baring its fangs as he all but punches the barrier with each word.

however, everyone in the stadium could see itoshi rin as all cameras pan to him, witnessing his wrath as he shouts from the top of his voice. everyone around you is silent and you don't know whether you want to shrivel up into the ground or run to him and embrace him as tightly as you can. to find sanctuary in his warmth, away from the pushy guy who can't wrap his head around the idea that no means no.

itoshi rin decides for you, effortlessly jumping over the (considerably high???) barrier and making a beeline for you, skipping some stairs. thank goodness for a side seat because he comes to a stop before you, adrenaline still coursing through his veins as he looks at you with heated passion, huffing and puffing.

"rin?" you whisper. he doesn't hear it, looking up at the various stadium screens to see if the kiss cams were still on you. smirking in satisfaction when he realises they are, rin all but pulls you up from your seat and kisses you with so much intensity and fervour that you feel lightheaded. very much so.

the stadium is cheering but you can't focus on it, not when rin's holding you to him so closely, practically trying to meld you to him. not even trying to push him away is enough to snap him out of whatever primal instinct has taken over him, so you grab his face and jerk away from him, not wanting to get too carried away.

before you can utter a word, rin looks behind you, and the coldness in his expression says everything you need to know.

he doesn’t care about dignity at this point. he just needed the world to know that you were his.

"you're dead if you try that again, you lukewarm fuckface," he then turns to you. you shiver from the intensity of his gaze. "i'll kill him next time," he promises before hugging you close to him once again, practically glaring at the cameras. "i'll kill anyone who tries to get to close."

THANK YOU FOR THIS ANON would u believe me if i said i'd been waiting for an opportunity like this? well i'm speaking the truth and i'm so glad u gave me the opportunity i've been waiting for AYEEEEEEE COME BACK ANY TIME YOU ARE SO WELCOME ON THE EARTHTOOZ BLOG, PRETTY <33

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[porcelaintoybox23]

Me: getting into an x reader post

The post: your pale skin, your light complexion, you blush

Me: black as hell 😑

[eddyneedssleep]

Is it worth it?

Bonus version with Markiplier in the corner because I thought it was funny:

[nottoonedin]

Woe

Delilah redesign upon ye~

[gradient-joe]

THEY FINISHED PACKING UP THEIR STUFF, AND READY TO HEAD OUT TO CAMP!!

asks wont be answered until 8/22! you are still free to ask questions, but they will be kept as read until then.

gradient joe needs a break from answering, and i, too, need a break as well!! vacation time, baby!!

anyway, joe wishes you a very wonderful rest of your day/night before his depart! he is excited to see you all when he comes back. :)

~regards, "the host of this blog"

[peacockrulz]

I heard 'suit' and 'crying' and I knew what I had to do (plus a extra kinda shitty comic haha)

[crystal-jack-asripines]

Foolish is living a binary monstrous nightmare, being stalked and toyed with, and Leo keeps running off and not listening when he tells her it’s time to leave 😭 I’m so stressed everything is going wrong, and the monster thinks it’s being soooo FUNNY

[rab1darachn1d]

every damn time😒

[invisible-b0nes]

DR HARE ART JUMPSCARE

[the-valiant-valkyrie]

i think dst needs to get Scary sometimes

[tiredstressedemotionalmess]

WHAT IS LOVE. BABY DONT HURT ME. DONT HURT ME. NO MORE. IM SCREEEEEAMING GHDGDH

[qazastra]

my irresponsibly large package of kpop stuff arrived today

including rie’s solo and a sealed random instinct part 1

loves version and i also pulled his pc….

[blessyouhawkeye]

morisi flop you love to see it

[useful-boy]

So was anyone gonna tell me that Spooky's House of Jumpscares was actually legitimately terrifying or was I just supposed to find that out myself by watching an old let's play of it

[wishi-selfships]

Can born pots please STOP LIKING MY POSTS ?!?!!

[vctlan]

18) things you said when you were scared /☁️ — @kuhato

They sit in silence in her room, warm tea in hands that didn't feel secure enough to hold it, the glimmer of his mako eyes reflected on the water's surface. Were he to move his hands, he felt like the cup would shatter, shards slipping between his fingers. So he sits, frozen, unable to raise his head and look her in the eyes, to answer the question she clearly wanted to ask: what happened?

He attacked their neighbor, that was the objective truth…

But how could he explain what he saw? That blind panic overtook him, no space in mind to question the presence of a would-be ghost, terror seeping into his very core at having the other so close — strands of silver brushed against his skin, the grip of leather-clad hands against his neck, a body that towered over his - and the face.

It was him. But it wasn't. Couldn't be.

Finally he musters the courage to look up, and there's none of the bravado with which he carries himself during the day, nothing but jagged edges - here, he is uncertain, a glazed expression holding back the more complex emotions simmering underneath the surface, all the things he couldn't say in fear of sounding insane.

"… I didn't mean to." And just that alone makes him feel ill, this uncertainty that was slowly becoming easier and easier to pin down as he became more aware of himself and his surroundings, recovering from the weakened state Tifa initially found him in. But it was one thing to be unsure about himself, and another to not be able to trust his senses, to see ghosts where people stood. "I thought…"

The words die in his throat, and he has to swallow down the fear that threatens to climb up his spine again. Should he say it? What good would it do?

"I thought it was someone else."