#he's so cutesy :(((

[lemoniiiiiii]

"you can't call that man baby girl! he's 37 years old!"

the 37 year old man in question:

[hotelstares]

[berrisweet]

CHERRY BLOSSOM PETALS . . . s. nagi

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intro : nagi dies his hair pink , unknowingly matching the cherry blossom trees.

rika 💬: first blue lock fic (˃ ᵕ ˂) i've only read a little of the manga and watched the movie so i apologize if his behavior isn't canon T^T this isn't one of my best works but i still hope you enjoy

tw : none !

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it was a quiet saturday afternoon, and you were cuddled up on the couch with your boyfriend, nagi. he's on his phone, playing a game as usual. you smirk, having come up with an idea. "nagi?" you ask, playing with his hair. "hm?" he responds,gaze still locked on his phone. "let's make a bet." you exclaim. "what type of bet?" he asks, somewhat intrigued. "if you lose this game, you have to die your hair pink. if you win, well, i get to do whatever you want." he locks eyes with you and says "deal."

spoiler alert, he didn't win the game.

so now he's sitting on a stool in the bathroom while you dye his hair. "why did i agree to this?" he groans, burying his face in his hands. "nagi, stay still," you whine, painting his hair a pretty shade of light pink. he groans again, lifting his head back up.

"i'm sure you'll look pretty, nagi." you say, trying to reassure him. he has a slight pout on his lips, and you just giggle. "this isn't funny." he says, unamused. you look at him for a moment before bursting out in laughter. "i'm sorry, i can't help it." he scoffs, defeatedly.

now you're back on the couch, reading a book while you wait for him to finish showering. after a few minutes, he come out, towel wrapped around his waist, running his hand through his hair. you look up, eyes widening. "nagi!! you look adorable!" you exclaim, happy with how his hair turned out. "s not as bad as i thought i'd be." he says sheepishly, rubbing his hand on the back of his neck.

as soon as he finishes changing, he sits beside you, his arm wrapping around your shoulder. "na, we should go to the cafe down the street. i want something sweet." you say, leaning against him. "i don't really feel like going out right now-" you know where he's going so you cut him off. "pleaseeee?" you ask him, giving him the most puppy dog eyes you could muster. he sighs, nodding reluctantly. your eyes light up immediately, smiling.

you're sitting outside the cafe, eating a slice of strawberry shortcake. you pick a fork full and feed it to nagi, who nods appreciatively. a gust of wind blows your hair, making you shiver. a cherry blossom petal lands on your table, causing you to look up. "oh na, look! i forgot they bloom today." you exclaim, pointing to the beautiful cherry blossom trees adorning the street.

you notice something though. you pick up the petal and hold it near him, comparing his hair color. "your hair matches the cherries!" you say, smiling. he can't hold back a smile at your outburst. "does it now?" he asks, pinching your cheek gently. you nod.

"you're a cherry blossom now!"

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taglist ! @chloiyoomi , @kozuwhore , tba !

[phant0ma]

currently going insane over these

[trickytrick]

he's winning the idgaf war

not because he doesn't give a fuck but because he has no thoughts in his brain

[em1e]

❝ @kailthefailwhale → yuuta okkotsuu + YELLOW ❞

teenagers - mcr this december - ricky montgomery televised - hunny out like a light - the honeysticks juliet - cavetown

mb+p ꒰ ྀི  ◞   ◟  ꒱

[l0verseyes]

dipper being carried like a kitten compilation

[karyanastore]

[meerkatzthings]

god created men and sent matt sturniolo as an apology

HIS SMILE HES SO ??????,??

[keery]

his reaction vs everyone else 😭

[sadevergreen]

someone told me ‘cringe is dead have your fun’ on my last homestuck post (which was somehow my first homestuck post on this site) and it a little bit changed my perspective so ty :,)

have some morning beta kids!!

[dattebabunn]

Honk shoo mimimi

[murdrdocs]

I've been thinking non stop about Mike liking Abby's new daycare teacher but is too shy to do anything so Abby just casually mentions that her big brother has a crush on you and is doing weird things like checking his hair and only wearing the same pants two days in a row instead of four. So when u spill that Abby told u he doesn't know whether to be mad at her or not bc if ur wasn't for her he would have a date

I LOVEE THESE TYPES OF THINGS GN! READER

you’re sweet, patient, professional while managing to slip in some casualness to the conversations that you and mike have (short and cordial always) that make him feel like you’re more of an acquaintance and not just someone he indirectly pays.

you’re young, around his age he assumes, and he confirms his assumptions when he’s questioning abby.

“your, uh, new teacher,” he starts as he’s finishing up dinner (spaghetti again).

abby hums from behind him. “what about them?” mike turns to glance at his sister who sits on the counter, her feet thudding against the cheap cabinets with the way she kicks them.

he turns back to the stove, shrugging and scratching at his ear. “nothing i was just wondering about them. like … are they … cool?”

and mike is so glad that abby has always been the more talkative one out of the two of them because she’s immediately thrusting herself into an analysis of your quirks and how you really care about the children.

long story short, abby likes you just as much as mike does. even more, actually.

she’s always running to hug you when mike drops her off and picks her up, and he distantly wishes he could do the same. he thinks he’s playing it cool, sending you tight lipped smiles and waves that are a little too disjointed.

but abby is more perceptive than he thinks.

each time he tells himself he’s going to have an actual conversation with you. maybe mention the band tee you wear on a casual friday or ask about the song you were humming before he’d arrived. there’s intentions for him to get to know you and eventually ask you out.

but he backs out each time.

leaving abby to play matchmaker.

when mike comes in one thursday afternoon, hoodie soaked from the thunderstorm outside, he greets you and notices that your smile is a little more bashful than usual. abby is running around with her friends inside, playing an intense game of indoor freeze tag, and mike is trying to get her attention but you stop him.

“they can play for a while longer. i couldn’t let both of you go out in that storm.”

he looks out the window and notices that somehow, it’d gotten stronger.

“uh, do you want something hot to drink? hot chocolate? tea? coffee?” you sound shy, maybe, but mike can't figure out why.

he's just grateful for a chance to spend time alone with you.

“coffee would be great, actually.”

you and mike end up in the kitchen of the small cafeteria, each drinking your respective drinks in silence, until you speak.

“um, i hope i’m not overstepping.” mikes ears perk up because that’s never a good start. “but abby told me that you have a crush on me. is that true?”

fucking abby.

his ears redden immediately, head dropping as he considers how to play this. but before he can even decide, you’re speaking again.

“because if so, i just want to let you know that i feel the same.”

he lifts his head too quick, a little bit of his coffee spilling out of the loaned mug with the movement. he doesn’t care about that, though, at least not immediately. instead, he focuses on you. he searches your face for a joking smile, maybe a little bit of mischief in your eyes. but there’s nothing but honesty in them.

he takes the plunge.

“would you wanna do something … sometime?” not very descriptive but you smile at him anyway.

“i would love to.”

god bless abby.

[pcktknife]

fh doodles

[buckys-goodgirl]

CUTIEE

AWH LOOK AT THE BABY 💕💕 HES SO CUTE OMG OMG OMG HES NOT REAL

this is from the recent schlatt and co video “fight me”

[lovereadandwrite]

“I shall protect you, & you alone… even if…you stand as the last person on this earth”