Oooh sugar daddy Natsuo is so yummy!!
How do you think he'd respond to his baby trying to cook his favourite meal to surprise him?
(And maybe an alternative reaction if she accidentally messed it up just before he comes home) >.<
ANONNNNN I AM SHOUTING SO LOUD THIS IS SO CUTE HEHEHEHEHE
oh my gosh i’m actually melting from how fucking adorable this prompt is oH MY GOSHHHH okayokayokay let’s get into it!!!
tw: slight patronization
how would sugar daddy natsuo respond to his baby trying to cook his favourite meal to surprise him?
oh he would think it’s the absolute cutest, sweetest, most precious thing ever <333333333 he thinks it’s so thoughtful of her to even attempt it!! sugar daddy natsuo may love to drown his baby in material gifts, but he really appreciates and values considerate and sentimental actions such as these being done for himself. the moment he arrives back at the manor and walks through those massive mahogany doors to be entirely embraced in the thick, warm, comforting scent of his favourite meal—a loving blanket of steam stitched together by his most cherished memories—he truly feels at home. there is nothing better, nothing more special, than your favourite and most treasured person putting in the time and effort to create your favourite meal for you <3 he swears he can taste the affection, the care and consideration and courtesy seasoning the food, embedded in the very flavour of the ingredient themselves, making it all that more delicious <33
how would he react if she accidentally messed it up just before he came home?
aw hehehe he’d laugh and tease her about it, of course! all in good fun, naturally; velvety words infused with pure adoration and genuine amusement as he takes her face between those large, soft palms and smooths the pad of his thumb across her pout and through the tears staining her cheeks. those silver eyes twinkle with mirth as he murmurs out reassurances past a poorly concealed grin, corners of his lips twitching with flattered delight as he speaks. oh, it’s so cute, so endearing that she had tried so hard, her very best, to cook his favourite meal but still messed it up because, truthfully, pretty princesses don’t belong in the kitchen, now, do they?, but it’s still so fucking sweet that she attempted it anyway. besides, it’s the thought that counts, right baby? Daddy appreciates the effort very much, princess <3 such reassuring sentiments would be huffed out between chuckles and kisses pressed to the crown of her head as he hugs her tightly to his chest, waiting for her precious little sniffles to calm before suggesting that they go out for dinner, Daddy’s treat, of course <3
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on sunflowers; a platonic love letter
i knew you then. i know you now. but how i wish i could have known you in that space between the two. how i wish we could have grown together.
we were sunflower seeds in the dirt, and even then i knew you were something special. you were good, so good. (for a week, i was convinced you were otherworldly, more than human. because i had no other concepts to explain how seen, how understood i felt when i was with you.) i was a child longing for connection, and when you entered my life, i almost didn't know what to do with all of the joy that followed.
we knew little of the world. we had so much growing to do. and in another lifetime, maybe we could have remained side by side throughout.
but the wind scattered us just out of reach. and i had a tendency to release my grasp on every good thing. it was chance that led to distance, but it was my own fear that led to silence. and i am sorry for the time we have lost.
and yet. we grew, reaching for the same sun. we grew in parallel arcs, turning to face the light, unfurling our leaves to touch the world with gentleness and courage.
and now i see you, here in the sunlight. we ended up here. we ended up okay. we cannot look into the past to see what made us who we are. but we can see who we were. and we can see who we are.
and i can say to you:
i knew you then. i know you now. i am sorry for the time between. thank you for not giving up on me. i love the person you are. i am proud of us both. you are someone i always want in my life.
i hope the future is kind to you. i hope your best days are ahead of you. i hope you know how loved you are. and i hope we see each other soon.
with this letter, i am sending you hugs and smiles and candy and music and legos and cool rocks and funny videos of baby animals and all of the happiness in the world.
your friend,
vivid.
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You look at me like I’m a monster vs But you make me feel like I’m not a mistake at all
He’s my first boyfriend vs We could just play DnD and Nintendo for the rest of our lives
Eleven, you’re being ridiculous vs No no no you didn’t deserve anything
*crumples El’s letter and throws it in the trash* vs *looks longingly at a binder full of Will’s drawings*
I’m just gonna leave this here...
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Honestly I could’ve done better!! But I’m not used to drawing giant dogs but for you @cry-ptidd ! It was so worth it!!!
Happy (I’m so sorry( late birthday!!! I wanted to draw Laura for you!! Because I miss drawing her!! And I wanted to try a different style on the werewolves because I’m still practicing!!
But okay just wanted to say! Happy birthday nev! You’re and amazing artist that I love and admire so much! You’re so talented and cool and even now I’m still so shy and scared to talk to you! You’re so awesome and I adore you! Your kind and not ashamed of the things you like, I love how we’d interact with each other and seeing any of youre posts makes me happy! You’re amazing nev and I love you (platonically) 💙💙 I hope you get everything you wish for! And you deserve all the love in the world! 💙💙
Also for old times 💙💙
The very first time I drew Laura 💙💙
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i copied this from a msg but i have this STUPID FUCK coded ihnmais hwadcankn where am decides to compose his own music at some point and the 5 literallly cannot comprehend those said songs since they are practically ai generated and the noises are like. kinda put together into an unbearable mass of sounds am thought of himself
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