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[radio-zephyr]

Hello are you some kind of.... radio? Some kind of... radio-zephyr or something....

Is this a fitting design.... I'm not super duper creative sorry but lmk if you wanna add anything to it... I've been growing attached to the tiny creature...

HI NITEW OH MY GOSH ITS SO SO CUTE WAUGH,,,, STARING AT IT FOREVER ITS SO LOVELY THANK YOU :D!!!!!

holding this in my had the design is so creative i adore it...radio mouth...antenna whisker things....yes i am just a radio...maybe even a radio-zephyr...

[24hlevi]

congrats in the 2.5k followers!! your writting is very enjoyable <33 for the event, can i as for a " ... i guess i'm just scared of losing you" (fluff prompt list 2) with Nagumo?? thank you sm!

aaaah thank you so much for requesting 🫶

he finally has a first name, what a win for the saka days community

— BLEED IT OUT

nagumo yoichi (sakamoto days) x gn!reader

genre: hurt/comfort

summary: fluff prompt ("i guess i'm just scared of losing you") from my 2.5k event

warnings: none!

waiting for nagumo to return from missions was one of the worst, dreading times of your life. wondering if he was going to come back bloody and beat or come back at all. just like tonight, where you sat on the couch in your living room, attempting to focus on the show that was playing, but you couldn't. not when you were unsure if he was okay.

suddenly, you heard the front door lock click and the door slowly creaked open. you quickly jumped up off the couch and hurried to the door, seeing nagumo stumble inside gripping his side, his body bloody and bruised with some of his clothes torn.

"jesus, yoichi!" you exclaim, catching him before he hit the ground, letting out a short grunt at him fully leaning on you.

"sorry," he says in response, struggling to follow you to the couch and he plops down on his back. "i'm okay."

"let me get the first aid kit," you say, rushing to the bathroom and getting the first aid kit and getting back to nagumo. "what the hell happened?" you ask, crouching down in front of him and opening the first aid kit on the table.

"what usually happens," he answered.

you let out a sigh and pour some alcohol on a cotton ball before bringing it to his face and gently dabbing it on the cuts. "i know this is your profession and all, but don't you think you should start being more careful?"

nagumo shrugs lightly, wincing in pain at the cotton ball touching his cuts. "i'm an assassin, being careful could get me killed."

"and not being careful enough could get you killed as well," you tell him, taking the cotton ball away and grabbing some bandages. "just because you're an assassin doesn't mean you have to be careless. what do you think would happen if you didn't come back one day?"

"i don't know," he mumbles, already sulking at your scolding.

"something not good is what," you answer for him, lifting his shirt up and starting to wrap the bandages around his abdomen area. "i guess i'm just scared of losing you, and i don't want you to do something dumb out there."

you finish bandaging him up and he sits up, cupping your face in his hands as he looks at you. "you're not going to lose me, don't worry. i'll try being more careful from now on, i promise," he sags, pecking your lips.

"you better be serious about that," you grumble out.

"i am, trust me," nagumo responds. "now let's go to sleep, i'm exhausted."

"mhm, i'm sure," you nod your head as he pulls you down onto the couch on top of him.

"i love you, y'know," he says, gently running his hands through your hair.

"i love you too," you reply, your head resting on his chest.

nagumo presses a soft kiss to the top of your head before closing his eyes, almost immediately falling asleep which made you chuckle lightly. even when he was severely beaten and bruised he could fall asleep anywhere if he was tired enough.

[milkbreadtoast]

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Siwon and his goth-chic-boyfriend situation

OCs of @milkbreadtoast !!!! I love them so much actually

[blue-jisungs]

Hi hi hiii I love your work sm! You’re such a good writer!

I was wondering if you could write a story about Jun Han coming home late from practice and he finds the reader curled up on the couch asleep because they tried to stay awake for him? The way you write Jun Han is so sweet :(

No pressure if you don’t want to write this! I know requests can get overwhelming. Take care of yourself! 🫶🏻

sweet dreams

author's note. aaaah thank u sm :”( finally some xdh reqs, you don’t even know how happy i am hehe!! and thank you fmwmsbwiwnwm someone saying that i write an idol well is really my favorite thing to hear,, it’s just important to me to portray them well. so knowing that i succeed at that just makes me <3333 i hope you’ll enjoy this one!! :D

word count. 377, sorry it’s so short :(

pronouns . gender neutral

normally, the sound of front door opening would draw your attention.

jun han entered the room, slowly and as quietly as possible taking off his shoes. the guitar on his back gently rocked because of the movement so he took the case off, leaning it against the wall.

then he looked around, rubbing his cold hands together. he should’ve listened to you and brought his gloves. speaking of which… the light was on in the living room. maybe you were watching something?

but it was so quiet. the soft sound of his feet paddling against the wooden floor echoed through the room.

his eyes softened upon noticing your silhouette on the couch, blanket draped over your shoulders.

it was 2am and to be frank – he told you he’ll finish quickly. but one hour turned into two and then suddenly: into four.

jun han stepped closer and smiled upon seeing your cheek squished into the pillow. guilt washed over him for making you fall asleep in such an uncomfortable position.

your boyfriend kneeled down and poked your cheek gently, watching endeared how your eyelids opened slowly. then, your sleepy eyes lit up upon seeing him.

“ah, you’re back! i’m sorry for–” you started but were interrupted by a yawn ripping out of your body. jun han shook his head and reached his hand out.

“i’m sorry, baby. the practice stretched out… you shouldn’t have waited” he sighed and helped you stand up. his heart melted upon seeing how you clutched the blanket.

“but i wanted to” you grunted and rubbed your eye, letting him lead you to the bed.

“you’re so cute” he mumbled, placing a tender kiss on your forehead.

“how did the practice go?” you asked and let jun han tuck you into the warm, soft bed.

“amazing, sweetheart. i’ll tell you more tomorrow, hm?” he murmured and quickly went to the bathroom, changing into pyjamas.

once back, he didn’t even have a moment before your arms wrapped around his waist. jun han let out a cute chuckle and tucked a stray strand of your hair behind your ear.

“sweet dreams, baby” he smiled softly. you only hummed in response, going back into sleep. of course your dreams will be sweet with him by your side.

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taglist. @primoppang ,, @dazzlingligth

[raeboxx]

Hiiiii! I apologise if i'm disturbing in any way! (and apologies for the question being a literal bible ;-;'' )

I uhh...had a question about something, because i wasn't sure if something changed, but-

When i was looking for more refs of your Mr. L version because i'm working on fanart, i came across of you answering a question from someone regarding ''shipping their OC with your L design'', and came to ask if something changed about it, like permissions to still be able to draw that, or if it was changed.

I only came to ask this, since it was my first idea in regards of fanart, but then got a bit unsure because i wasn't sure if it was against any boundaries.

I also wasn't sure if it only counted for your Mr. L, or if that counts for all 3 (Mario, Luigi and L) - (love these guys sm btw, ur version of them is so good /vpos!)

Thank you, and have a nice morning / day / evening!

Hello mate!!!

Ty for askin!! There’s no harm in that dw 💚

If I remember correctly from the original post my stance is still the same!!

Any fanart/ fanart including ocs with my versions of any of the boys is 100% fine!! I love seeing how people draw my versions of em!! I only ask you give cred for my versions and tag me so I can see!! I love seeing everyone’s fanart 👹💚

But aaaah ty sm mate!! It always means a lot!!

If you do draw em I can’t wait to see!!!

[madamechrissy]

DAMNNN!!

You outdid yourself again chrissy aaaah that was soooooo GOOD AAAH CAN'T WAIT FOR THE NEXT PART

omgg thank you sm 🤭🤭💕 I'm so glad you love ittt, pornstar Satoru is so sweet 🥹🥹💖 dying at that bottom image 🤣🤣🤣 ilyy

[kianaflame23]

THANK YOU SO MUCH!! I REALLY LOVE THIS CLIVE X READER BIRTHDAY COMMISSION FANFIC!! I AM SO HAPPY RIGHT NOW!! DEFINITELY WILL COMMISSION YOU AGAIN NEXT WEEK!! YOU'RE SO SWEET!! 🥺💜

Gift

Clive Rosfield x female reader, 2,856 words Commissioned by the lovely @kianaflame23 who has kindly given permission for me to share with you all x

You’re up before sunrise, which isn’t unusual. There’ll be an abundance of tasks to do in the Hideaway and you’ve never been one to shy away from work, even if some would claim your Name Day to be the perfect excuse to neglect any semblance of responsibility in favour of celebration.

Not for you – you’d never been all too fussed about it, nor the attention that came along with it, not even as a child growing up in Rosalith. Every year, your mother would hold afternoon tea in celebration, though you never had a say in who was invited, or in any gifts you might receive. It was always the same - dresses of fine silks, jewelry, delicate tea sets, fine threads for your embroidery lessons…

When all you really wanted was the freedom to run around in the fields of the duchy, rough-housing with the boys, ditch your needle and thread for something bigger and sharper within the training pits.

The last Name Day you had somewhat celebrated had been years ago now, though in some ways it had proved to be the most memorable one. It started off as the usual affair of being fussed over by noble ladies, some who still insisted on pinching your cheek as if you were still a babe, commenting on how you had grown into such a fine young woman, and how surely a courtship would be announced forthwith.

You’d asked your mother how true that was after the guests had left, wringing your hands together behind your back so she couldn’t scold you for it.

“Don’t worry, darling,” she’d replied with an assured smile. “Such a decision won’t be made without your father present.”

It hadn’t reassured you at all.

That night, you’d clambered out of your window cautiously after your household had retired. All day, you’d gone along with your mother’s whims with no complaint, surely you could permit yourself this – the gift you really wanted. The streets of the Rosalith are quiet this evening, some Shields posted out by the front gate, some by the main castle itself but neither of those are your destinations. You make for one of the training pits that’s nestled away against the city’s walls, near one of the stables. It’s smaller than the main one the Shields frequent. The real swords will be locked away, but the wooden ones would remind in their racks, so what would be the harm of you having a play?

You pick up the training sword and pretend to thrust and parry, trying to recall the few techniques your father had entertained you with years ago when you were young and pulling at the hem of his robes to be taught, just like all the boys were. It’s not as entertaining without an opponent, but you still feel the exhilarating thrill as you pretend. In the peace of the night, there’s a scuff of a foot against the cobbled streets and you spin on your heels, hiding the wooden sword behind your back. Your eyes soon widen at the figure before you, who looks rather startled in return.

“Lord Rosfield, my sincere apologies. I thought-”

He smiles bashfully, rubbing a hand on the back of his head. “No, please forgive me for startling you, my lady. I thought I would have the pit to myself at this late hour, though I appear mistaken.”

“A reasonable thought, of course. I will go.”

“No.” He says, perhaps a little too quickly. “I mean, please do not leave on my account.”

“You have greater need of it than me.” The sentence sounds wrong as soon as you say it. “Not that I mean you’re not skilled in swordplay, you are the First Shield after all, just tha-“

Clive puts up his hand, cutting you off with a smile. “I understand.” He lifts the latch on the gate and enters the pit. “Though I must ask, what brings you here at such a late hour?”

“It is my Name Day,” you confess – something about the look in his eyes makes you truthful. Clive has always been sweet in your limited interactions with him, ever the gentleman, kind with the Bearers of the duchy too. “Mother has started talking of suitors. I wanted to do something that I’d truly enjoy today at least, as a gift to myself before I cannot. I suppose it is childish.”

“Not at all.”

“It is, though. When I was little, I wanted to fight.” You laugh at your foolishness. “There are no female Shields in Rosaria, never have been.”

“Not yet.” He corrects with a smile. “You could be the first, if that is truly what your heart desires.”

“Even if I could find someone willing to train me, it is far too late.”

Clive muses for a moment, before heading over to the training rack and picking up a wooden sword of his own. “You said it is your Name Day – well, I’d be remiss not to offer a gift.”

“Oh, no, I-“

“A sparring lesson – a gift to you as much as it is to me.”

And thus had begun a series of late night pit meetings with one Clive Rosfield.

--

“My lord,” Ser Tyler murmurs in his ear. “I do believe we are being followed.”

Clive spins on his heels, his knuckles turning white from how hard his grip is on the hilt of his sword, his brow now furrowed. It is his first command, he’s only so far out of the gates and he’s already missed danger? All such feelings of failure are extinguished when he spots the pursuer. Barely obscured behind a tree he sees you, sticking out like a sore thumb.

Clive releases his grip on his weapons and nods to the two Shields. “Permit me a moment.”

“Of course, my lord.”

You remain standing there, sheepishly wringing your hands as he approaches, fearing of a scolding, of interrupting the duchy’s duty as you are not quite able to decipher the expression on his face.

“My lady, I beg you - what drove you to leave the city? It is not safe out here.” His expression turns to one of pure concern, his eyes flitting around you in order to quell any such danger that might be lurking.

“You did not say goodbye.” You pout, feeling childish now you’ve said it aloud. He hadn’t shown at the pit last night and it was only this morning you’d found the reason why – they were to make for Phoenix Gate.  

He feels a warmth prickle over his cheeks and hopes you do not spot it. “True. I did not say it… but only because it is not goodbye.”

“It’s not?”

“No, for I will return anon. You have my word.”

You hesitate, wondering if your next question will be out of turn. “How can you be so sure?”

His hand falls to his side then on a dagger Elwin had given him when Joshua had awoken as the Phoenix. Its only value was sentimental – the dagger having been Elwin’s own as a young lad. It is sturdy and deadly sharp still, and though he still favours the sword in combat, it holds a dear place in his heart.

The same very space that you seem to be burrowing into.

Clive offers the blade out to you, hilt first. “Here, for if my lady has my dagger, then I must return in order to retrieve it.”

“I couldn’t.”

“I insist. As a Shield of Rosaria, we swear on our blades,” he pats the hilt of his sword with his other hand. “And for my return, I swear on my dagger.”

You reach out for it, fingers curling around the hilt. You make sure the blade is clear of his fingers before you withdraw, feeling the weight in your hand.

“I will hold you to this.”

“I’d expect nothing less.” He smiles. “May I escort you back to the gates?”

“No. Thank you”, you hastily add. “You have your command – I’ve already held it up. Besides,” you smile as you slide the dagger into your belt. “I have this now, if I am to encounter any bandits.”

Clive’s eyes widen at the idea – a protest on the tip of his tongue. They could still make it back to the gates and then reach the village befor-

Something warm and soft on his skin interrupts his thoughts. You’re stood to his side, standing on your tip toes, having pressed a kiss to his cheek. Stepping back with a grin, you turn and sprint back up the path, back towards Rosalith.

Clive touches his cheek where your lips had pressed.

“My lord, is all well?” Ser Tyler’s voice calls from down the path.

Clive wipes the smitten smile off his face – time to concentrate.

--

The night of Phoenix Gate changed everything.

It took your father away, the Grand Duke, the Phoenix too perished in the attack…

And sweet Clive.

Your mother was lost when the Iron Blood invaded. Aided by the techniques Clive had taught you in the training pit, the lend of his dagger and some luck, you’d escaped the bloodshed and the city, fleeing the only home you’d ever known.

You’d made your way to Port Isolde, seeking refuge – a new start. Your mother had enjoyed the markets there, so much so you’d often spend weeks staying with some distant uncle or aunt, and you thought perhaps you could seek pity off a friendly face there. Imperial guards had shooed you away at the gate, beggars weren’t welcome.

There had been talk of a tunnel from the Lazarus District into Port Isolde, you vaguely recalled, from some of your older peers. Boys sneaking into the city to escape their parents’ watchful eyes. The place had been all but abandoned when you’d clambered over the wall, deciding to seek shelter for the night before properly exploring for a route in the morning.

And that’s when you’d met Ser Wade and a few other Shields, battered and bruised but alive, trying to regroup – later to become the Guardians of the Flame.

--

You’re leaned over the map that Wade has crudely put together upon, marking the points of where he plans for simultaneous attacks to be launched on the Black Shields. You hear his footsteps approach – having spent so many years fighting side by side, you’d recognize them anywhere.

“I still think this is a ridiculous plan, especially you insisting on going on y-“

You turn as you speak, but your words die on your tongue at the man who stands beyond Wade – tall, rugged, shaggy black locks over stormy blue eyes that are so very familiar.

Too familiar.

“It cannot be.” Your heart pounds in realization.

“My lady…” Clive’s eyes widen as he takes you in.

To everyone’s surprise, you drop to your knee, fumbling with something at your belt.

“Here,” you remove the dagger, offering it out to him hilt first. “I must thank you for your gift all those years ago – it has saved my life more times than I wish to count. And now I can return it to you, as promised.”

To your surprise, Clive does not take it but drops to his own knee. “I think it is best left in your possession. I would be remiss to separate the two of you now.”

“But it is…”

“Please. In fact, I insist upon it, for what is a Shield of Rosaria without their first blade?”

You swore you fell in love all over again at that moment.

--

You’d been at the Hideaway a few weeks now – Wade having offered your services to aid with the Cursebreakers a little too willingly to aid with a shortfall in their numbers due to injuries. You didn’t mind, though you knew Wade seemed to have ulterior motives, confessing to you over a pint at Martha’s the night before you left.

“Lord Rosfield was sweet on you – I remember that.”

“That was years ago. A different lifetime, even.” You’d corrected, but to little avail. Though the flames that you had felt for him all those years ago had reignited at your reunion, it was surely not to be.

Clive was your friend and, more than that, he was an inspiration to all those around you, fighting for a higher cause – priorities came first. There was no time for frivolities. Just having him as your friend was enough.

Or so you lied to yourself.

The day passes as it always does – there are supplies to be carried up to the stores, discussions to be had, a ride in Obolus’ skiff to the shore to forage some herbs for the infirmary – the particular herbs only to be found in a place notorious for fiends.

You hadn’t seen Clive that day, but that was not unusual. He always seemed to be pulled in different directions, barely at the Hideaway before he had to leave again.

But every time your eyes met, you were taken back to those nights in Rosalith, a blush heating your cheeks as he’d smile that charming smile of his.

“There you are,” Otto catches your attention as you head to retire to your bunk at dusk. “Clive’s looking for you – down at the pit.”

“Oh?” You look at Otto for more information, but that is all he gives.

You hurry down to the fighting pit – it’s not somewhere you’ve ventured into before, though you’ve seen some of the newer recruits practice. Clive is stood in the middle, shed of his usual leathers but still his laced white shirt. His sword is leant up against the fence and he has his hands on his hips, his eyes fixed out into the horizon.

You clear your throat as your approach and he swings around, a grin on his face.

“Thank you for coming so swiftly, my lady.” He walks forward and opens the latch on the gate, beckoning you forward as he steps to the side.

“I must say I am intrigued.” You walk into the pit, though your heart is beating with uncertainty - what is this all about?

“How could I let your Name Day pass without a gift?”

You blink – your heart skipping a beat at the fact that he remembered, even after all that time, after all that has happened and all that is happening. “Oh, no, that’s-“

“I insist. And as for this gift, well,” he walks over to his sword, “the gift I gave you on the last of your Name Days we shared together seemed to go down quite well - I thought mayhaps you’d enjoy another?”

You grin, reaching for your blade.

“To spar with you again would be an honour.”

It is not a real fight by any means – both of you too wary of hurting each other and receiving a scolding by Tarja. You hadn’t known the healer long, but long enough to fear her anger – but still it is challenging enough, especially as the pit is on the smaller side. The clash of your swords echoes across the blighted waters of the lake, grunts of exertion, sand filling your boots as you step to and fro, entering into some sort of dance as the two of you fight.

You think you’ve bested him, somehow, by the way your thrust sends him off balance and how his eyes widen with the shock of it. He reaches out and grabs for your arm, perhaps to steady himself but failing miserably, only inevitably bringing you down with him, smacking into his chest, knocking all the air out of you for a moment.

You drop your blade as you catch your breath and begin to get up, try to shuffle off of him, an apology on your tongue – though it’s hardly your fault – but the Fire Dominant wraps his arm around your waist as you attempt to do so, holding you in place.

You swallow, not sure if you’ve ever been in this close of proximity of the face that so often haunted your dreams.

“Permit me to give you one last gift, my lady?” He asks, softly – as if the position you find yourselves in is entirely normal.

“Depends on what it is.”

He smiles softly at your response. “Close your eyes and you’ll find out.”

You do – squeezing them tight to not allow a sliver of light through. You feel fingers ghost your face before a hand caresses the back of your head and, suddenly, warm, soft lips press upon yours.

You open your eyes, startled, for a moment, only to see Clive’s are firmly closed as he begins to deepen the kiss. You close yours again, reaching a hand up blindly to cup his face, kissing him back until the two of you have to retreat - breathless and dizzy with emotion.

“I know you are not a fan of your Name Day,” he presses his hand over the one you still hold against his cheek, “but I would be remiss not to celebrate the day that brought you into this world and blessed me with you, my darling one.”

--

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[kazucee]

HEHEHEH THANK U CEE !!! nahh for real social anxiety being the bane of existence (╥‸╥)

ALSO YES I SHALL SEND U CHECK UPS !! c:< and thank u i will ! - speaking of which, how was ur day :00

HFHSHFHSHD OKOK other than the autumn vibes, you and dan heng just remind me a lot of like -

these !!

WAAAAAA THANK U SM??? i love the cozy cafe raven vibes frfr, u got the aesthetic down ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ

(and my day was good hehe, just tryna survive with the heat tho :"D)

UWAHH YOU'RE THE SWEETEST VENNIKYU (I saw you liked mimikyu and so I'm officially changing your nickname to suit it) I apologize for the delayed reply but my day today has been great ^^ we had our last class for the summer so it was rather bittersweet. I also had an exam (which I was so nervous for) but I ended up getting a pretty decent score so YIPEEE.

THE CAKE- AAAAH I WOULD LOVE TO TRY IT TTT? THE ROSES? how did you know that I also associate cee with roses (aside from stars and apples ofc) gasp. AND THE CAT IS ADORABLE. I LOVE IT.

I'm glad your day went well and I hope the heat dies down soon ᕙ⁠(⁠⇀⁠‸⁠↼⁠‶⁠)⁠ᕗ *inserts that meme of that guy pointing gun to the sun*

As for your sweet questions ↓

What are the three traits you love about one another ?

GONNA KEEP THIS SHORT BUT:

Dan Heng likes Cees: spontaneity, whimsical view of the world, considerate nature

Cee likes Dan Hengs: thoughtfulness, critical eye for certain situations, secret whimsical side (hehe)

if you two were put in the pjo universe what cabin would you both be in?

I love getting asked this question because it combines both my favourite things ever 😭

Okay when I took the quiz I got Aphrodite ! So I guess by default Cee would be there? Kind of unlikely but at the same time I think it suits them? Other cabin considerations would be Apollo, Hecate, or Demeter ?

Dan Heng I'd assign to Poseidon ! Maybe Athena?

What flowers would you associate with the two?

HMMMMM this one's tough.

For Dan Heng I remember screenshoting this flower before because it reminded me of him:

Idk if it's fitting. I'll get back to this once I find a better flower to associate him with !! (It's not really a flower but I do associate him with maple leaves as well :>>)

As for Cee ! Roses (very cliche ik) or Lily of the valley OR RED SANTAN (at least that's what we call it here) + you can actually eat this flower and I think some people make it into tea?

Thank you for the questions :(( I had so much fun answering them and best believe I'll get you back for this !

[bogor-o]

swinging by to say: 1) hello from a neighbor state! (I live in Missouri) 2) why. why must your art be so CUTE i love it so much aaaah. 3) I hope you're having a good day and that good things happen to you.

4) ooooh you're the one who wrote the RE-inspired cotl fic? OuO i look forward to the next part of that!

OMG HELLOOOO im waving from over the state line!!:)

also aAAAA THANK U SM!!!! i currently could be having a better day but its literally just a bad cold thats knocking me to the ground rn but otherwise i feel rly giddy!!

ALSO I AM YES THANK U WAAAH im the worlds slowest writer and getting the first chapter done so fast was a miracle in itself but im chipping at the 2nd!!! i have so many ideas ive been bouncing around w friends and im trying not to intimidate myself over the process!!!

[noctunis]

i do have your notifs on! i recently stumbled upon your blog and it's my new comfort. if i feel like shit, i come here to request or read, because you are very good at characterization and getting people into the story. you sound like a sweet girl and please, your writing is *far* from mediocre! it's beautiful like a soothing embrace under dry, fluffy blankets after a hard day. you make a lot of people happy with it on the daily. and you must remember too that you will always be loved. y espero que consigas y disfrutes de tus mariscos y aguas frescas ☺️ un abrazo 🫂

AAAAH .. okay so i have been like rereading this on repeat sitting in my inbox and needed to take a moment because i was like, embarrassingly actually squealing and jumping up and down but that’s neither here nor there ^^;;;

i am genuinely baffled you took the time to write something so sweet, i literally love u anon . this message almost made me cry and i really needed this and you are just wonderful and i hope both sides of your pillows are just the right temperature.

sometimes i feel really crappy about my writing, probably because i do so much of it and then i get too used to the product so im left wondering, “is this enough? is it accurate? are the sensory details too much?” and then i get comments like these and my whole day is turned right side up again. i literally love fulfilling all of your guys’ requests even if i get a little lazy and don’t get to them right away, you guys have the craziest (in a good way) ideas and i love being the one you guys go to when you want them written.

whether you’re a newcomer or an og, i still appreciate u guys all the same and thank you for keeping up with me. UGH ur words made me actually grin at my phone screen like a stupid idiot u actually just made my day. thank u so much. i actually love u anon . GAAAAAAH and you have notifs on for me too??? oh i think id drop dead here and now T. T

(ps. comí ceviche, no aguas frescas but i am still in HEAVEN rn . gosh i love mariscos sm)

[cashmoneyyysstuff]

Hiii, in case no one else does this I'm gonna send you all of them in order if it fits in the ask box lollll <3 A compliment: no lie, you're actually so cute I love your personality on here and low-key wish we could be friends. Also your whole blog's pink and I love it! A story: Tbh idk what this part's talking about like a short story or one of your blog, so lmk how you perceived it, I'm coming back with it.

Why you follow me: I follow you because your blog itches my brain the right way and I'm also hyper fixating on Bakugo rn.

A cute message: Ik you were taking a break from writing at some point for college, so I hope you do well in it. Classes can be so rough and draining, but I promise no matter what grades your getting you showing up at all is enough. It's okay to struggle and it's an amazing feeling when you don't.

One thing you want to tell me: you low-key remind me of my melody.

One thing you want to know about me: What your favorite food is and what your favorite skin care or make up product is. lolll. I hope this was good, idk I saw ur post and was like, yes positivity? Absolutely, in fact let me bring all of it rn lmaooo. I hope you're doing well and have a good day my love, stay safe always :)

OHH THIS IS SO SWEET TYSM FOR RESPONDING TO THAT REBLOG!!! im doing great, tysm!! and i hope you are too !!!

1. Tysm!!!! youre the sweetest, and if you wanna be friends twin WE WERE FRIENDS THE MOMENT YOU SENT ME THISSSS!!! we can be mooties all you want im all up for making new friends :33 and also yes yes pink is life i love it sm

2. i frankly have no idea either twin we both confused😭😭😭😭

3. YES IM SO HAPPY!! MAKE IT A SPECIAL INTEREST, BAKUGOU KATSUKI IS FOREVER !!!!!

4. :(((( this is so adorable tysm, i actually switched colleges a few months ago and yes i feel sm better in this one, classes are a bit tiring but were holding strong !!💪🏾😸 anyways, thank you sm again muah muah big kisses

5. AAAAH THE COMPLIMENT OF THE YEAR!! i love melo shes such a silly sweetie. im not all that into sanrio lore, but i think she looks adorable !! im honored to he compared to her fr

6. OUUU these are some nice questions !! hmmmm my favorite food might be cordon blue ! idk if its well known overseas or anything but its pretty well known where im from!! then again it all depends on which types of foods youre talking about with me :3 but for dinner foods i have a lot of favs, but i think this one might take the cake…or maybe plantainss hmm…OKAY WE WONT GET SIDETRACKED!!!!

for skincare and makeup im actually not that big of a brand girly when it comes to those topics !! hmm i think im gonna have to go w my mac powder foundation it comes in so clutch for me! i ve literally stopped wearing foundation bc of it !! foundation super heavy to me and it makes my face feel so cakey, especially when its hot ugh, but the powder i use is super lightweight and never feels too hot or uncomfy on my skin, plus its light coverage and it makes my skin look nice n natural i love it !!

ty SO SO SO MUCH for taking the time to talk to me i enjoyed this sm!!! i hope you have an awesome day!!

much luv !!

[crazylittlejester]

Since I can't reblog an AO3 fic to scream in the tags, Imma do it in your inbox instead

AAAAAAAAAAAAAA mannn 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 I seriously love the way you write all the boys sm. Sky and Warriors' dynamic esp is seriously so underrated, and every time I read the part where Wars is holding him while they wait for help I get so emotional 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 it's just so so good. def one of my fav fics of all time

- hero-of-the-wolf

ALSKDKDDK AAAAH OUGH THANK YOU SO MUCH!! I’m so glad you like that fic!! Wars and Sky are an underrated duo, I’m writing more with them soon 🫡🫡🫡 There is just so much potential there with them, and and Love Them 🥺. They deserve to bond more

Here is the fic for anyone interested!

[boba-beom]

! "couple goals" tag game !

rules: show your top 4 (or 6 if you need more room) self-ships and your couple’s aesthetic because y’all know you’d behave differently in different relationships

tagged by: @robin-obsessed; lee and @writingmochi; lissie <3 thank you <3

I smiles x beomgyu

my number one 🫶🏼 beomgyu loves his grey hoodies and as much as I love the thought about using his hoodies I think he’d love matching grey hoodies ^^ and because I’m a short girly I think photos like this would be so fun to take with him 🤭

our relationship would be goofy as, he’d tease me but always always apologise, but tease me again.

“I think you should stand on here, then you’ll see what I can see.” is what he’d say, with a cheesy grin on his face.

because of how short I am, I just know he’d be the type to rest his arm on the top of my head and just tease me with his cute pouts so I don’t get mad lmao

the rest under the cut

II smiles x taehyun

our sportsman, our gym boy— have you seen taehyun in his basketball jerseys?! he’d teach me how to be good with hand-eye coordination bc I lowkey sucks ass at it lmao,, but I can hear the “aww you’re so short, how’re you supposed to score at least one shot?” and then he’d chuckle and crouch down, patting his shoulders and offering to lift me up that way :’)

“come on then, let’s make your first shot.” and :(( I think he’d be so cute, and do the cute ‘aaaah’ sound when you manage to do a slam dunk from his shoulders 😭 “I’ll give you this jersey as your reward.”

III smiles x heeseung

for some reason, I imagine heeseung taking me on long, chill walks around the city, figuring out where to eat next. that is, until I'd get tired because his one step is equivalent to 2 and 1/2 of mine :') being short can be tiring lmao, so he'd offer to give me a piggy-back on the way to our bus stop

"I think you should invest in ni-ki's growing vitamins." he'd say that with my arms wrapped over his shoulders.

"do you have any last words? I have my arms around your neck, you know?" and he'd threaten to drop me and leave me to walk by myself :') (it's all fun and games)

IV smiles x hoshi

hoshi's character seems so wild and playful, I think that even if we'd be chilling together, watching movies or even just talking about nonsense, he'd grab a pillow — with me thinking he'd just place it on his lap — but would catch me off-guard and launch the pillow in my face T^T I can hear his goofy laugh until I'd return the hit with my pillow.

he started it, but I'm willing to end it. for the meantime, this pillow-fight will continue until a certain someone surrenders or one of us fall off the bed — given that we won't get hurt... too badly.

"you best give up right now." I would say after my attempt at launching my pillow at him, but he shields himself with his own.

"never say never!!"

V smiles x wooyoung

I think wooyoung would even want us to be matching clothes every now and again since his style is very much what I would wear too ngl, but I kinda think that's so cute >//< the same varsity jacket, him wearing denim jeans and I'd wear a pleated skirt and the same shoes in different colours hehe

wooyoung's definitely the type to be physical affectionate, taking mirror selfies would always be with him. he's so touchy and such a flirt, he'd probably ask to have my legs hang off of his since it already hangs off the seat, my legs would most likely be swinging back and forth too lmao

"let's take a picture, put your legs on mine. they don’t touch the floor anyway” and he’d LAUGH 😭🥹 but I love wooyoung :(( he’d be one to do that hug while apologising BUT STILL LAUGHING

“what if I don’t want to?”

“then I guess I’ll just match with someone else.” he’d be serious, I bet he’d match with yeonjun 🤭

VI smiles x sung hanbin

hanbin is literally the sweetest. I see him asking to go for a picnic before sunset, and after we eat the food, he’d lay his head on my lap and I’d have my fingers running thru his hair ☹️🫶🏼

he’d make me laugh sm and even when he laughs his whisker dimples appear.

“why’re you covering your smile?” is what he’d say.

“I don’t really like my smile,” I’d start. “I don’t like how I look when I laugh.”

“I think you look fine. your name is smile after all.”

because hanbin is the most loving person ever. so delicate and considerate about everyone’s feelings 🥹 I think he’d also talk to me about anything. I think my relationship with hanbin would be more on the platonic side ^^ asking me if I’m seeing anyone, talking about his past experiences etc. it’s that typa comfort vibe if I’m with him 🥹

tagging: @junniieesbby @heart2beom @banggyu0308 @fairyofshampgyu @txt-yaomi @moonhoures @mazeinthemoon @baljinciaga @hanniejie and anyone else who would like to do it <3

[onlyjaeyun]

Hoon’s older brother theories eh?

*cracks knuckles*

So Hoon was a figure skater. (How much for the other characters know about Hoon’s figure skating days? Like Do they know my beloved Snow Queen was his partner? Do they know she can skate? Anyways—) Family probably had money. Maybe not a ton of money, but enough to be comfortable. Maybe appearances are EVERYTHING to Daddy Park. He wants to be high up on the social ladder than he is. Business stuff probably. He’s just rich enough to NOT really be truly wealthy, but if he has two stand out sons. Say… one genius and one Olympic athlete?

That is bankable social currency.

Older Brother Park (Park Chadwick or some other pretentious name) is super good looking (bonus points if he appears and hits on Snowflake or if Snowflake calls him hot) but is also a prodigy. Music maybe? Or Math? Medicine? Something where he can be obnoxiously exploited at a young age by his social climbing parents.

Chad is internationally known. Currently (un)happily engaged to a pleasant but vacant daughter of Korea’s 100 Most Influential because he and his brother were both raised addicted to Daddy’s favor and even if his actual heart may or may not be with a beautiful young teacher he met while volunteering for appearance sake at a local Elementary School career fair, he is still marching to the Park family drum.

He and Hoon are cold but cordial. Sometimes passive aggressive. Occasionally outright aggressive. Hoon is tired of hearing how disappointing he is compared to Chadwick. His parents tend to spend most of their time when they talk to Hoon telling him how well Chadwick is following their 678 step plan for his life.

It’s a sore spot because Hoon looked up to his brother and loved him and he feels like he’s lost so many of the relationships from his childhood that were truly important too him.

Chad is secretly jealous of Hoon because he sees him as having broken free. Hoon maybe finds out that his older brother hot for teacher and tells him to go for it—their father’s approval isn’t worth losing real love and the chance at a real family.

Chad is a secret HardCore Hoon/Yn shipper. Does flirt with YN if he sees her but with the sole intent of pushing his brother’s buttons.

Deep down the brother’s love each other but there has definitely been damage and distance in the last decade or so and it’s mostly Papi Hoon’s fault…

But yeah I haven’t thought about it that much…

Sike I love making up random backstories and sorry about naming him Chadwick, it just popped into my head 😅

(Alternatively his brother could be Park Jimin [BTS] with all the same backstory just like an internationally renowned dancer…)

Sorry l’ll stop

AAAAH I LOVE THIS THEORY!!!!! ngl it's actually quite close to what's actually happened between the brothers BUT i dont wanna spoil anything yet since it'll have a bit to do with later plots so i gotta thank you very much for this and the good laugh i got out of this bc you called him chadwick 😭😭😭🤍 i love you sm

[kedsandtubesocks]

your reaction pics are always the best erika omg 🥺🥺 THEY R SO GIDDY AND CUTE AKSNKXXNB AAAAH pedro is so !!!!! i’d love to be his friend 🥺 BUT ALSO !!!!

U R SO REAL FOR WATCHING THE OBERYN ONLY SCENES 😭😭 he rlly did take away the season w his performance 🥺 i have/do watch got (but we don’t talk abt the final season lol) + hotd 🥺 IAMSKSJSK i think you’d do SO WELL writing for oberyn if you decide to 🥹 I WILL BE RUNNING TO READ IT IF EVER!!!!!!! i love his character sm 🥺

and YOU ARE SO ADORABLE SHARING A SLICE OF BANANA BREAD WIT ME???!?! 🥺💓 i am monch monch monching!!!!! thank u so much i love u 🥹

UH SEL YOU ARE THE BEST PLS thANK YOU!!!

😫💖💕🩷💗💘

He really is the most wild combo of a man because he is so cozy and cute and really radiates sweet bestie energy but also he also is gorgeous and can uh… 👀 you know 👀 LOL

YES!!! Like the charisma and heart and LAYERING He brought to Oberyn is so fantastic!! Like for me to just jump in and watch the episodes he was in, he stole the show so I can only imagine how incredible he stood out during the entire season watch for someone like you!!!

And oh my goodness??? Sel?? SEL?? 🥺 I’m gonna cry into my banana bread 🥺😫 I am HONORED you’d think I could write for oberyn!!! 😭 he’s such an interesting character and as layered as he is that type of beautiful complexity along with having an awareness of the lore is so intimidating so I am beyond grateful for your faith in my little gremlin self!! 💗

…if I ever do get brave and decide to take a stab at writing for our dear red viper for SURE you will be the first person I scurry and run to for help 🥹💘✨

Who’s your favorite GOT character!? Would you ever try to take a jump at writing for it!?! 💖

And omg you are absolutely adorable!!!!!

Let’s share more banana bread yeah? 🎃🍂💕

[cherikdogfood]

Thank u sm for all the tags (I'll get to them next week when I'm not on vacation anymore)

Buuut if u want to feel free to elaborate on your fav albums bc I actually don't know any of them and I'm curious uwu

Also I hope you're having a good day today!!!! (I tried to help a friend get concert tickets today and we kinda failed but maybe she can get a ticket from SB else!!)

Hiii no problem at all!

Sure! here are the albums:

This one is Engelbert Humperdinck where he sings duets with all those other singers, I listened to this as a teen and it's just great to listen to hehe.

This one is 平凡之路 (ping fan zhi lu -- “ordinary road”). I think it's a song, not an album. I really really love that song. the singer is nostalgic, talking about that time when he used to be proud and ambitious, seeking fame, and used to have everything, but then after going through life (and losing many things) he realizes that "ordinary" is the answer. idk, it's just so poetic and i love it alot, the melody is also great!

This is actually a cdrama that I recently watched, and since I like all the osts from this cdrama i decided to include this here and consider it an album, hahaha. There are about 4 songs in this "album", i think:

拂曉 (Dawn) by 摩登兄弟劉宇寧 (Modern Brothers Liu Yuning) 藏锋 (Cangfeng) by 许馨文 (Xu Xinwen) 夜 (Night) by 王晰 (Wang Ting) 哈尔滨一九四四 (Harbin 1944) by 梁龙 (Lian Long)

The last one here is an album by Zhou Shen (周深）aka Charlie Zhou. I was confused whether to put his album or (毛不易) Mao Bu Yi's, cuz I love them both haha. you should def check out Zhou Shen, his songs are amazing and his voice!!! he's like an angel aaaah.

ahem. anyway, thank you for the lovely ask! I'm doing great today, and I hope your friend gets that concert ticket they want. I hope you have a pleasant holiday too!! :)