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made a few memes from my phone, enjoy :-)

[sunshowerwriting]

[ ♡ ] MAGIC PANIC

A Blooming Panic Writing Collab ! (OPEN)

Everyone knows of the wonderful world of magical girls and boys. People tasked with the job of protecting the world from some spooky evil. Don’t worry though they get a cool magic staff and an awesome transformation sequence! What if our favorite Blooming Panic characters were some of these protectors of the world? How would it go for them?

This is a blooming panic magical girl au writing collab! For more information and rules read below!

RULES AND INFO!

This is a writing collab but any form of writing is allowed! Headcanons, x reader, deep dives into the au, character x character, and whatever else you may want to write for this au!

there is no deadline. be free and write whatever you want

You can write for any character that makes an appearance in blooming panic wether it be any of the li’s, any of the side characters, or any of the web novel characters!

The entry must be SFW

Please only write oneshots for this event! Do NOT write any multi chapter fics specifically for this event.

You can write your entry on another platform (like AO3) as long as you’re willing to post a link to it here on tumblr and will send it to me upon completion!

Tag your writing with #magicpanicevent and tag me !!

Dm me or send me an ask if you would like to join and i will add you and your writing to the masterlist below!

STORIES!

Two2 x GN Reader - @sunshowerwriting

Quest, Nakedtoaster, Nightowl, Xyx Headcanons - @PinkEnvelope

Quest x GnN Reader - @fuzzy-melonlord

more tba

I would love if you join in this event or just give love to anyone who does join!! Thank you for reading!!

[spir1tfar3r]

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ʚ ɞ xyx debated blocking yn after the first text but thought that they wouldn’t message him again if he was ignoring them. when another message came up, he blocked immediately, and almost unblocked them right after

ʚ ɞ hi hello i’m sorry for taking so long for another update😭 i’ve been really busy and going through some stuff but im hoping that i’ll be able to post consistent updates again </3

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taglist: @thecowardwrites @bumblybeeee @queenaveryrules @wheredidmycrowngo

[oyasuminto]

Oh my sweet minto, I come to ask, nay b eg for soft June and biglady content. First VC jitters perhaps? I will forever be in your debt I'm just so gay and I love them okay.

Kiss kiss mwah mwah 💕

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BIGLADY

Lady is confident, she is poised, she is cool. So why was her heart palpitating at the mere thought of a call with you? She's had calls with all the other servers members (except xyx, of course), but there's something different about you. Something beautiful and intoxicating and perfect.

She looks perfectly relaxed when you join the call, lounging around in a nice dress, her long hair perfectly curled and make-up devoid of smudges. Purposely effortless, you can see right through it, you can picture her redoing that eyeliner for the fifth time straight, agonizing over what to wear, and maybe having a drink or two of wine to take the edge off.

"You look absolutely beautiful."

And with those four words, Lady has been completely thrown off her game. She blushes and grins and struggles until finally managing a "Not as beautiful as you."

June

Days, no, weeks of preparation have led up to this moment. June has rambled about you to her siblings so many times that you already feel like part of the family. It's actually June's twin who suggests diving in and having a voice call, sending her right into daydreaming and planning what she'll say.

Everyone in the server knows what's going on, with June doing a daily countdown and interrupting many of her rambles with "I'll tell you more about it in our call <3". It's honestly adorable how eager she is, as if it's the most important event of the year. Well.. it is, at least to her.

"You have no clue how long I've been looking forwards to this!"

That's the first thing she says once the call starts, spinning around in her chair and giggling between each and every word. It's clear that she wishes the squishmallow in her arms was you.

"I think I have some idea. Sooo, what was that Celeste theory you wanted to tell me about?"

[expired-monster-craft-smp]

Blooming Panic characters as things I’ve said (in no particular order)

Xyx: Can I drink your mom? I’ll crack her skull and drink it like a coconut

Nightowl: You know how you breathe? Well I breathed spit

Two2: I did an oopsie and peeled my fingers like bananas

Toasty: Stop being sexist. ANYONE can be a whore

SalociN: It’s 5 n a half o’clock, time for me to leave

Quest: I’m meant to get discord kittens, not time in prison

Onionthief: “If I’m Jimmy Neutron in this situation”??? What, are you role playing, you fuck?

June: His name looks like it’s Kenneth :D

Biglady: Jesus don’t like slow people

[gremlin-that-commits-arson]

I made a thing. It's amazing how good of an escapism Blooming Panic is. For the onion enjoyers, I bring to you a feast. I hope I did okay. Fluff, pure fluff.

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On everyone’s 16th birthday, the first compliment that their soulmate gives them is placed on their arm. These soulmate marks can be red for romantic soulmates or blue for platonic soulmates. You’ve always hoped to have a romantic or sweet first compliment. Imagining all the things that you’d like to see was an activity you engaged in constantly ever since you found out about soulmates.

To your shock, on your 16th birthday you did not have romantic or sweet words that would make any young person swoon, but instead an insult. The words read, in bright red, “You’re truly insufferable, did you know that?” To say you were perplexed would be an understatement. How could someone calling you insufferable be a compliment? What type of person would say that, let alone say it with the intention of being a compliment.

You had no idea.

As the years passed, you still couldn’t figure out what type of person your soulmate would be. You weren’t good with guessing character or anything to do with other humans, so it wasn’t really a surprise. It was still annoying, though.

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Onion has always loved the idea of soulmates. He was so excited to get his mark. It was something he could truly rely on happening. Even if he didn’t have a romantic soulmate, he’d still have someone who’d stick with him through thick and thin. He had always had trouble socialising, so knowing that he’d have someone who would enjoy his presence and want to stay with him was comforting.

On his 16th birthday, his letters appeared. In a soft red stood the words “It’s admirable that you work so hard.” He was ecstatic. He not only had a romantic soulmate, but said soulmate would see how hard he works and appreciate it. These words fueled him. Whenever he was stressed, he’d look down at his arm and be filled with a new motivation. These words provided a sense of hope to him, instead of the constant insurmountable dread he felt.

It was a sense of pride for him.

The years passed, but he still worked hard. He wanted to be someone his family and soulmate could be proud of. He still wasn’t good with people, but hopefully that wouldn’t matter. Soulmates were meant to be compatible.

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You had recently begun reading a romance webcomic by the name of Blooming panic. It was fun seeing Lola go through her life, and seeing her relationship with her boyfriends. It was also interesting to see a world without soulmates.

A new tweet had popped up. It contained a link to a discord server for Bloomic. Without even thinking, you clicked. It immediately started downloading an entirely new client. Welp. Too late to turn back now.

After having set up your profile and agreeing to the rules, you were immediately thrown into a conversation. It was entertaining enough and after people noticed a new person joined the server, they welcomed you with open arms.

It was easy to talk to these people. One person in particular caught your attention. The blunt university student who still goes along with the server shenanigans despite complaining. You didn’t know why, but something about him drew you in. So you did something that would normally make you die of anxiety.

u/n: @Onionthief, would you be interested in a video call?

nightowl: Why would you want to call with someone like Onion?

nightowl: He’s SO boringggg

nightowl: Call with me instead ;3

u/n: Nah, I asked Onion to call, not you.

Onionthief: Sure, I have some free time.

When you joined the voice chat, you were slightly taken by surprise. He was hot. Like Really hot. Without realising, you were very obviously staring.

“Is something the matter?” He asked, confused. The question made you snap back to reality, a blush slowly rising to your cheeks.

“Oh! Uh- Nothing’s wrong, sorry.”

“Okay…”

“Anyway! Hii! I decided to see if you’d like to call because that would make communicating easier. Thanks for joining me.”

“No problem, I guess? I don’t exactly have anything better to do.” Onion knew that was a lie, he had studying to do, but what you didn’t know couldn’t hurt you.

“Cool! So earlier you were saying that you were a university student. Can I inquire about what you’re majoring in?”

He seemed taken aback for a moment.

“People in the server usually don’t want to talk about university with me.” That was actually surprising. You loved talking about university.

“Really? I honestly don’t get why. I love university, and learning what others are studying is so fun.”

“That’s a first. I study computer science, though.”

“Oooooo~ Comp Sci is cool! I had considered it at some point, but then realised that I would probably enjoy a career built off of biochemistry instead.”

“Oh wow. I’ve heard that biochemistry is a very niche subject. It’s still important though, so good on you for going into it.”

Internally, onion was having an argument with himself. The second he saw you, his mind went blank. You were really attractive. Hearing that you were also going to university for biochemistry made you even more so. The argument was taking place because one side of his brain was already lovestruck, whereas the other side was adamantly hitting the lovestruck side. He was supposed to only think romantically of his soulmate. Thinking like that about anyone else was unacceptable.

Blissfully unaware of the conflict in Onions brain, you moved on to the next question you had for him.

“University’s expensive, what do you do to pay the tuition?”

“I uh- I work at a restaurant and a café, what about you?”

“Nice! It’s admirable that you work so hard. I mean, two jobs and uni is tough. I also work at a café, but I do art commissions as well.”

Onion was definitely caught off guard, he doesn’t get complimented often. Play it cool, Onion.

“I do what I have to to keep my family healthy.” Ah yes, deflection. The best way to deal with compliments.

“Oh~ A family man? How many siblings do you have? I’m guessing that you’re the oldest.”

“You’re right about that. I’m the oldest of seven.” Upon hearing that, your jaw dropped.

“Holy shit. That’s a lot of siblings. Sounds fun, but tiring. I’ve always wanted a big family.”

He quirked a brow. “Really now? Most people apologise as soon as they find out.”

“Well that’s stupid. Sure, big families are a lot of work, but that doesn’t mean that they’re a bad thing. They’re just not for everyone.” Okay, shoot. You liked big families too. Onion thought. It seemed to him as though the more he learns about you, the more perfect you seem. Oh no. This is bad. You’re not his soulmate, right? WAIT. YOU SAID THE THING. This could be a coincidence though. Oh shoot, he still has to reply to what you said.

“I can agree with that. I could never understand why people see it as such a bad thing.” He said coolly, almost as if he wasn’t having an internal spiral.

Before you could reply back, your alarm went off. It was an indication of how late it had gotten.

“Oof, gotta go. Talk to you tomorrow.”

You left the call and wound down for the night. Onion was surprisingly pleasant company. You hoped you could talk to him again tomorrow.

Morning came, bringing you out of your slumber. You went about your day as normal, going to class, working and then volunteering at the local nursery school. Volunteering was where it got interesting. You definitely wanted to tell Onion what happened, but that would have to wait until you got home.

After your friend dropped you off at your apartment, you practically ran to your computer.

__u/n is now online__

BIGLADY: Hiya u/n!

BIGLADY: Small crowd tonight ;-;

u/n: Hi Lady!

u/n: Is onion online?

BIGLADY: It seems so, but I think he’s AFK.

u/n: Ah. okay.

u/n: @Onionthief GET YO BUTT IN VC.

Onionthief: Ugh. Fine.

When Onion joined VC, he had a half annoyed look on his face.

“You interrupted my studying, just so that you know.” He said.

“If I was really interrupting, you wouldn’t have joined the call.” You retorted, sticking out your tongue.

“You’re truly insufferable, did you know that?” You would have been offended, were it not for the obvious affection in his voice.

“You know you love me ;p”

His response was to roll his eyes and scoff.

"Whatever helps you sleep at night. What was so important that you had to interrupt my precious study time?"

"Well.. I wanted to tell you about what happened today at the nursery school that I volunteer at."

"Wait. You volunteer at a nursery school?"

"Yeah. Haven't I told you already?"

"No. This is the first time that I'm hearing about it."

"Oh. Well, do you want to hear the story or not?"

"I'll listen to it, but only so that you stop bothering me." He was, in all honesty, really excited to hear about it. But he couldn't show it.

Upon hearing that, you cheered.

"Heck yeah! Okay, so-" You proceeded to regale the amazing tale of the Sandpit Duel, which led to the Great Napping. Onion pretended to not notice with how much love and adoration you spoke of the kids. It was really cute, if he was being honest with himself. He also tried not to think about how excited you were to tell him this story.

After your story was finished, Onion actually had to leave. He still had to study, after all.

Once the call ended, you found yourself thinking back on the conversation. Then you realised. Onion. Said. The. Words. And. It. Came. Across. As. A. Compliment. AAAAAAAAA

You were short-circuiting. There was no way that someone as hot as onion could be your soulmate. It had to be some dumb coincidence, you were sure of it.

But as the days went by and you spent more time with the shallot man, the possibility began to eat at your conscience. It couldn't hurt to ask, right?

It took some time to gather the courage to ask. The logical side of your brain knew that it wouldn't amount to the end of your friendship if you were wrong. The illogical side was scared of being wrong because it very much hoped you were right. At last, you sucked it up like an adult. You were on call, so it was the perfect time.

"Uh, Onion?"

He looked up from the book he was reading, giving you a questioning expression. "Yes?"

"Is it okay if I ask what your soulmate mark says?" Oh shi- he was not ready for this. But he couldn't exactly run from the conversation without coming off as weird.

"Uh- it says something about me being hardworking, why?"

"Wasn't that the first compliment I gave you?"

"I think so… Why do you ask?"

"The first compliment you gave me matches the one on my mark."

Oh crap. Onion turned red within seconds.

No way.

No hecking way.

"Are you okay?" Your voice came through his headset.

"Yes. I'm fine. I just… need a second."

"You aren't upset, right?" You said, worry evident in your voice.

Onion didn't want you to be worried. He took a deep, steadying breath and replied.

"No, I'm nowhere near upset. I am actually quite happy about it."

You let out a relieved sigh. Thank goodness.

"I'm glad to hear that."

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As you looked for the designated meeting spot in the airport, you spotted a familiar figure pacing back and forth. He was probably worrying about your safety. He was prone to worrying, after all. As you walked towards him, you called out. He immediately whipped his head towards the sound. Relief flooded his face as he started making his way towards you as well.

As soon as you were within a meter of eachother, you basically tackled him. With a soft 'umph', you were in his arms. You were both kind of rocking back and forth, with Onion giving the occasional forehead kiss. You stayed in eachother's arms for a few minutes. Then you and Onion made your way to his family home.

You walk in the door and are immediately struck with a homely feeling. There were some toys scattered around the hallway and there are shoes lined up by the door. Walking to the kitchen, you're met with 8 faces, looking at you expectantly.

Suddenly, you remember that you're an introvert that has no idea how to correctly socialize. Onion seems to notice your hesitation, and takes the lead in introducing you. "Everyone, this is my partner, MC." A chattering forms, and things like "they're so pretty." And "I'm so happy he finally found someone." Are heard here and there.

Slowly, the youngest sister approaches you, looking shy. Your parental instincts immediately kick in and you crouch down, getting on her level and giving her a soft "Hey there." She seems surprised for a moment, before grinning wildly and running off to another part of the house.

Without your knowledge, everyone was watching this interaction and upon seeing the grin on the youngest's face, they all knew you'd fit in just fine. Onion couldn't describe how proud he was.

[snowyfish]

Pearls in the Tide - BigLady fanfic

A summer breeze slipped inside the appartement, blowing some luscious curls off the woman’s shoulder. The hair rested against her collarbones, exposed in the athleisure that highlighted her curves. In the darkness of the night, the only lights on her were that of her screen illuminating her face and the red glow of a neon sign behind her, like a halo of light. Under such lightning, even more than usual, BigLady looked ethereal. She stood there on videocall with her beloved, propped up on her elbows, face resting in her hands, gazing lovingly at you. Eyes fixated on her girlfriend’s silhouette on the screen.

She found it funny, how sometimes love makes you push away all your beliefs for the sake of something great. She wondered how you managed to convince her to try a long-distance relationship, despite all her apprehensions. Was it the way your eyes would crunch when she smiled? The excited tone in your voice whenever, just as you were currently doing, you would talk excitedly about your interests? Or maybe, and only maybe, a mix of both and more. Yes love, she had found, often had its ways where we least expect it.

Still, she loathed not being able to hug, cuddle, kiss or even just feel your warmth whenever she desired to. You had met a few times and plans had been discussed of course, to arrange ways to get closer from each other as the relationship would go on, but for the moment you simply wanted to enjoy yourselves as much as you could. That’s probably why, instead of binge-watching the last season of Killing Eve, BigLady was watching you. In the middle of one of your sentences, you thought you heard the faint whisper of three little words.

Immediately alert, stopping yourself to shoot her a puzzled look, your lips slightly agape, you asked her what she had just said. A playful chuckle came to your ears, and she denied saying anything before bringing her face slightly closer to the screen. Her piercing eyes fixed on you, corner slightly up as they always were when she wanted to tease you, she made a little disapproving noise before tilting her face to the side, head resting in one of her hands.

“What did you think you hear? Or rather, what did you want me to say, baby?” she said, playful tone igniting fire on your cheeks.

Her teasing as effective as ever, you mumbled something unintelligible, and she shook her head, darting her bottom lip with the tip of her tongue before talking again. Keeping your eyes away from her lips when you wanted to kiss her so badly seemed like an impossible challenge, and you were convinced that she was perfectly aware of it. BigLady had always been aware of the effect she has on others and you, of course, were no exception.

“Maybe you should type it out for me, then? Or is your keyboard broken from the fluster too?” she asked, lovingly mocking tone on the tongue.

You seemed to fumble a bit in your seat and tried to muster the courage you needed, before inhaling and giving eye contact a shot. You opened your mouth, and BigLady jumped. The red “GIRLS GIRLS GIRLS” neon sign on her wall suddenly switched off and your figure froze on the screen. She found herself in near pitch darkness, only lit by the screen of her Macbook and a ray of moonlight piercing through the curtains. She had almost forgotten it was a full moon, and now that she saw it, peering through to the window in quest of potential signs that the power outage wasn’t limited to her own apartment, she remembered what you had told her about it, a list of things to do during the moon phase and astrological advice.

She had never been quite interested in astrology but given you were, she was willing to give it a try. Another of your interests was the sea and as the laptop went into sleep mode, plunging her in definite darkness, she remembered that gift you had gotten for her the first time the both of you met. You were both equally as nervous, honestly. Despite you giving her frequent updates on your journey and knowing you were unable to respond while in the plane, a part of her thought you might be standing her up. Intrusive thoughts had flooded her mind on the way to pick you from the airport.

What if she was driving there for nothing? What if you realized you didn’t like her all that much after all, and turned around right as you were about to board the plane? Maybe you would block her or leave the server to never see her again. Maybe you would ask her to do it, or beg Quest to ban her, pretexting a fight. She knew he wouldn’t do it, yet the irrational fear was difficult to shake off. She had grown painfully aware of the pit in her stomach as she waited for you in the terminal, a handmade sign with your name in her hands.

Safe to say she was relieved when she saw you, chasing your own anxiety away by playing with a fidget spinner and pulling your heavy luggage behind you. She rushed to hug you and you dropped both the things you were carrying to pull your arms around her body, holding tight and hiding your face in her neck. You almost let out a whine when she pulled away and grabbed your suitcase before even asking, offering you her other hand. Grabbing it, you had sheepishly followed her all the way to her car, at a loss for words.

When you both sat in the car and you looked at her with a smile, telling her how much you had waited for this moment, her worries and heart melted.

You were staying for two whole weeks, having saved days off for this, and BigLady had planned a whole bunch of activities, in order to make your time together as enjoyable as possible. From going to shop for cute matching athleisure sets to hitting the gym and a spin class in order to put your new clothes to good use and baking apple pie together, she had carefully crafted the week to cater to your interests but also share hers with you. After all, for the both of you, being unapologetically yourselves was the best way to ensure you got along as well as you did through your online endeavors.

The high point of the trip came in the form of a surprise she had planned for you. One morning she woke you up early, told you to get dressed and to get in the car without any more information. Wear something as cute as you, she said, kissing your cheek before going back to packing the trunk. The drive was long and punctuated by your pleas for hints about the destination, but she refused firmly, all the while seeming very happy with herself. Finally, a bit before noon, the smell of iodine tickled your nose and you gasped. She had brought you to the beach.

Multiple times, you had told her about how you missed the beach. You hadn’t really gone to see the sea since you were a child, taken amid busy life. The feeling of the warm sand beneath your feet made you squeal in happiness and BigLady set up a picnic on the beach for the both of you, slowly unloading blanket, beach towels and umbrella. It was only after the meal, however, that the true surprise came. Your girlfriend revealed that the town she had brought you to was not only a seaside town, but also home to a big aquarium. Since you talked so much about wanting an aquarium date, she said.

It was surprisingly big and surprisingly quiet inside, and you found yourself marveling at the sea creatures behind the glass. BigLady followed behind you in endearment, listening at all you had to say about the different animals, until she finally decided it was time to make you take a bit of a speaking break. You teased her afterwards about how cliché and cheesy it was, but the truth is that when she kissed you in front of the shark tank, for the first time in your life, you felt like there was nowhere you would rather be than here and there, in her arms.

On your way out from the aquarium, you decided to stop at the gift shop and pick something for each other, something that would allow you to always remember this very special day as well as the other. Coincidentally, you both ended up settling for lamps. She got you a lamp that was akin to a lava lamp, only with jellyfishes inside, knowing your taste perfectly. You decided to go for a different approach and pick something original that would make her think of you instead. That’s how your partner ended up with the anglerfish lamp she was currently holding.

It had a USB cord, allowing her to plug it into her portable charger during the power outage. She plugged the metallic contraption and watched the lightbulb illuminate the room, before taking it on her knees and chuckling a bit to herself. God, she thought, even so far away, you always found a way to be her light in the dark. The electricity came back soon enough, and she rushed to explain the situation and ask you if you wanted to go back to your call.

Reassuring her that you figured something must had happened, you flashed her a smile and slowly started talking again, completely omitting what you had planned on telling her as the power cut. In your mischievous smile BigLady saw it was intentional and grinned a bit.

“By the way” she said, “I love you, starshine.”

[opheestra]

Blooming panic + tumblr textposts lol

[robobarbie]

who out of the bloomic cast was a warrior cats kid. as a warrior cats kid this is for science..

Probably biglady. Quest and xyx know about the books too though! They saw them growing up but didn't really gravitate towards them in the same obsessive way that biglady did.

[wordsofoleander]

🌸 where you should give the bloomic characters a kiss!

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❥ 619 words ❥ tags: pure fluff, all of the characters except societyboy ❥ cw: owl's section may be a little bit suggestive ❥ notes: my thirst for pure tender fluff is unquenchable. can't believe this is finally leaving my drafts after like, half a year? enjoy!

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— nightowl: on his collarbone

- there's no denying it when you hear nightowl's labored breathing and feel the rapid beating of his heart when you pull away from the crook of his neck. when you gaze even deeper into his half-lidded eyes and feel his grip on your waist tighten, you become just as lost as he is. hey cutie, you won't think of him as selfish now if he asked for seconds, right?

— quest: on his chest

- sometimes, after a long and tiring day at work, some quality time to unwind with each other is just what you and quest need. one of his favorite ways to do so is to hold his angel in his arms! he feels his heart skip a beat every time he feels you drowsily kiss him on his chest, just above the fabric of his shirt. with moments like these, there's nothing else in the world he could ever wish for.

— xyx: on his cheek

- when xyx sees you tiptoeing towards him and feels your lips on his cheek, he's gone. oh what have you done to him this time, doll? nowadays, he can't help but ask you to reward him with a kiss on the exact same spot for the little favors he does for you with a shit-eating grin on his face. the whole thing makes him feel like he isn't himself. gross. but the way he looks at you says otherwise.

— nakedtoaster: on his chin

- height difference go brr. toasty finds it hilarious how you could be standing on your toes and still be barely reaching the upper half of their face. though when your lips finally touch their skin, he finds his eyes closing shut and his lips letting out a quiet sigh of relief, wishing for the millionth time that their fast-beating heart calm down at least for a little bit.

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bonus for the non-lis!

— onionthief: on his nose

- it’s amusing how one little kiss from you is enough to get onion to shut up completely. you’re convinced that it’s all worth it every time you see his cheeks brighten when you pull away. his full reaction is always a surprise, and you certainly can’t correctly predict what it will be. but when he’s feeling playful and starts to reach for your arm in hopes of revenge, you know you’ve hit the jackpot.

— two2: on the corner of their mouth

- it's become a common occurrence to make dinner together with two and their sister. they're so focused on the task that they don't notice the tiny bits of food left over on their face after taste testing the food. despite the shock from the siblings that comes after, there’s no better excuse than that to plant a quick and chaste kiss just centimeters away from his lips!

— june: on her forehead

- there's just something about feeling a kiss from you on her forehead that sets june's pulse racing. it melts your heart whenever you see her beam at you in response just as much as hers does the exact same thing when you kiss her. you note that there is a spring in her step after, and you can already tell that she’ll forever cherish these little moments with you.

— biglady: on her palm

- lady loves loves loves to cup your face in her hands and gush about how you're the absolute best. when you take one hand against your cheek and give it a smooch, her expression softens, cheeks with a light blush. though you better prepare yourself, as she'll be sure to pepper your face in kisses in return!

— salocin: on the back of his hand

- you once found yourself taking salo's hand in yours and giving it a peck in thanks, saying something about how he's the best grandfather figure you could ever ask for. who wouldn't? it takes you mere seconds to process his reaction. he's happy but... wait, shit. are you...? ohmygod i'm so sorry, salo. please don't cry—

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[parodyofnature]

[sunshowerwriting]

bloomic writers! im wanting to do a bloomic writing collab! the theme; magical girl au! (like the theme for the in game zine!)

the plan would be we all write something then all post it before a deadline and we just have a bunch of bloomic fics/headcanons posted at around the same time! im not gonna say everyone has to do different characters or anything like that this time! it can literally be any character from bloomic !

if anyone is interested in this send me a dm or an ask i just wanna get an idea if anyone would be interested before i make a proper post for it.

LET ME KNOW!!

[spir1tfar3r]

Summary: Hating the band that your ex used to be a part of was simple and easy. But after catching the attention of the leader of the group, it may not be as easy as you previously thought

warning(s): suggestive, a lot of cursing, societyboy so,,, ya know

a/n: hiii I’ve decided to do a smau for Blooming Panic!! I’m very excited for this and due to this being an xyx related, he will be using the term doll but the reader’s pronouns will always be they/them and I will not describe the reader so you can hopefully feel more immersed <3 (if I slip up please yell at me!! I will change it as soon as I can!!)

taglist: open <3 send an ask and you’ll be added <33

Poison Paradise Playlist

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Bloomic Talks | Curs3dcr3w

❚❚ Toxic

❚❚ Mechanic??

❚❚ Blooming Panic

❚❚ Fuck You

❚❚ Perfume

❚❚ When I Met You

❚❚ Butterflies

❚❚ Never Met

❚❚ 505

❚❚ Poison Paradise

❚❚ IDFC

❚❚ Memories

❚❚ Heart Attack

❚❚ The Fall

[questsgoodgirl]

had to go through the whole evening with nightowl saying i had a feeeeling you did randomly popping up in my head

happy new years

[revenant-coining]

[ID: 2 rectangular flags with 4 equally-sized stripes, a thin stripe, then a medium stripe. colors in this order from top to bottom, tan, light brown, brown, white, dark brown, brown. on the first flag is a tan circle with an icon, art of someone with long brown hair and glasses making a piece sign. End ID]

BPBIGLADYcomfic: a gender connected to BIGLADY from the dating sim Blooming Panic being one’s comfic character.

Etymology: "BP" for Blooming Panic, biglady, “comfic” a suffix for genders connected to things that bring one comfort

Pronounced: B-P big lay-dee com-fick (BP biglady comfic)

[oyasuminto]

"My day is ruined because my wife didn't kiss me" but it's from ur favorite fictional bitches you write for on here

UWUWUWUWU

Characters who complain (jokingly or not) about not getting their morning kisses:

Alex the Farmhand

BIGLADY

Damien Morningstar

Great Hawk the Terror

Jordan the Pious

Keiichiro Akasaka

Kylar the Loner

NakedToaster

nightowl

Quest

Ren Hana

Robin the Orphan

Sid

Sydney the Faithful

two2

xyx