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Halo!! Can I request a yuken x sachios's bestfriend? Where yuken really likes the reader and tries to make her notice but the reader is oblivious, so yuken had enough and confessed to her! Thank youu!! I love your works so much! ♡♡
a/n: hi!!! thank you for requesting! this was spontaneous and i hope you like it! and also thank you so much for loving my works, that means a lot!❤️
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—t/w: kissing, harsh words
to have a complete, supportive, and rich family is a biggest blessing, you always thought. and that is not something you're blessed with.
luckily for you, god have sent sachio as your best friend as a redemption to it.
you met him in middle school as a classmate until one day you helped a little girl crying on the side of the road who turns out to be his sister, you two become a best friend.
you know from the deepest part of your heart, he's one of the people that you're going to keep forever. he's just too good to be true as a best friend—or even as a human in general. you won't forget that day when he offered you to live in his big big house because your work is nearer from his place than yours. so that you can walk everyday and save up more money to give to your parents.
little did you know, he also feel very grateful to have you as his people. you know who he is and never be judgmental about it even though you never understand a bit. he is the reserved type of person yet so many burden on his shoulder and you never hesitate to lend yours whenever he needed without adding more pressure to him.
both of you just so thankful to have each other and always keep things below the limit so the relationship is stable to say at least.
living in his house is such a grace because the amount of working maid here is enough to make you only minding your own business. and that time when his friends visiting is the only time you were out of your room because the maids won't complain when you're helping at this particular moment. at least, you have to serve the guests, right?
the more you socialize with them, the more they feel like a friend to you too. especially that one friend, who visit more frequent lately, yuken. like you know him enough to say that he is a good guy although his cocky attitude often inviting an eye roll from you. but seriously though, they usually come in a horde, but why this odajima yuken come by himself for two weeks in a row now?
“is there a problem?” you ask bluntly as you put a welcome drink on to the table.
yuken staring at you for a few seconds before taking the drink calmly. the eye contact lingers.
“yes.”
“really? but sachio haven't home since yesterday. is that something serious?”
“you sounds like his mom.” he chuckled.
“no, i'm not.”
“yes, you are.”
you frowned. his tone shouldn't be sounds so playful in such a precarious situation, right?
“you better call him, yuken.”
“i can take care myself.”
“huh? then go? why are you still here?”
“did you just throw me out? this isn't even your house tho?”
ouch.
he is always like this. annoying, cocky, even flirty, and overall a menace. you still trying to get used to it as his attractiveness keep making you forgetting it. you do admit he is damn attractive—like, annoyingly attractive.
you inhaled deeply before got up. “just call sachio. i'm sorry i can't be here with you now, need to take care a couple thing,”
he rests his back on the sofa. heart thumping like crazy contrary with his demeanor and smirk on his lips.
“the problem is here, sweetheart.”
oh, you wonder does he always did this to other people? this is not the first time you heard this from him but you aren't familiar with pet names so it is always make you feel something.
“what do you mean? am i the problem?”
“you are.”
huh?
“i heard you doing an amazing job at work,” he scoffs. “but why not this one?”
you came back to the sofa and sat closer to him this time. confusion and anger etched across your forehead. “what are you trying to say?”
“did you receive the daisies? the coffees? the bento? the—”
“wait what?”
yuken let out a soft giggle seeing your face processing everything these past few weeks.
“so those were for me?”
“who else?”
“and—FROM YOU?”
“who else?”
“oh.”
shame on you, girl. really. you thought it was for the company by using your name as the receiver. so you gave most of them to your co-worker.
“is it enough for me to call you stupid?” yuken grins while take your chin up to met his eye.
you really want to punch the shit out of him but that is just your cheap way to get away from this embarrassing situation and that's not nice at all.
you sighed and trying to back away but his fingers was faster to catch you up, no other option for you except to move closer, making his face is just inches away from yours.
“yuken—”
“shhh. i don't think you got the point, blossom.” his thumb caresses your cheek like it's the only thing they do. feels so familiar and comforting.
but shit. what is he talking about?
“huh?” you murmur while your eyes wandering his face like the answer is hidden there. the second your eyes laid on his forehead, you catch a small dried leaf hanging on his hair, causing your hand to reach for it in a blink.
“where were you—why is it so dirty?” you said absentmindedly.
yuken stared intently before laugh it off to hide the racing blood inside him. he put his head on your shoulder while still laughing and now your blood turn to race to your cheeks while feeling his warm breath fanning your neck.
your body freeze as realizing this is the closest distance you ever get with yuken—even a guy. you do lend each other shoulder with sachio sometimes. but not in this face-to-face position even after he grabbed your chin twice. this is too intimate and you can barely breath.
“w-why are you laughing?”
“are you always this oblivious? like are you trapped into a spell or something?”
“i'm not—”
“i think i know why,” he adjust his position and take your hand in his. “i only do this to you, stupid. do you think it's such a habit for me to send everyone those things at work? no, right? do you see me as someone like that?”
you shook your head.
“that's right. so what is the reason?” he waits to let you think, to stop denying the thoughts you have in mind since almost two months ago, to stop feeling afraid of affection you may receive, to stop arguing with the voice in your head.
your grip in his hand got tighter as you found honesty and sincerity in his eyes that don't usually sparkling.
you nod twice. “i just stopped denying.” you say innocently and yuken can't help but ruffled your hair.
“ah, how cute.” he chuckling.
“but is it true—i mean, why? how?”
he clears his throat shakily. “it is true. i just can't resist everything i feel for you these past few months. the more i see you whenever i'm here makes it harder everytime to go without stealing you with me. you're just… i don't know. i like everything in you.”
you watch his lips move effortlessly for every word he said. he was just being spontaneous and you can see that. it was still genuine though, you can feel it. it is the first time you see him on his nerves while shaking subtly.
“thank you.” you say.
his eyebrow rise in unison. “what do you mean by thank you?”
“for everything you feel about me and everything you gave? it's more—”
“and?” he cuts, impatient.
“you don't accept rejection, do you?” you laugh.
“you're right, i don't. it's the first time i feel this kind of feeling and emotion—i even let those bald jerks making fun of me when i come—”
you decided to shut his ramble with your own mouth. it was just a peck but then his hand placed on your nape to pull you closer. he tilt his head for a better access and his lips hugging yours just perfect. your hands squeezing his shoulder as the heat escalated in your body. a knot forming in your stomach when he refused to pull away.
“i-i can't breath.” you say when you finally manage to broke the kiss and both of your forehead still stick together.
he’s breathing heavily, eyes still glued on you. “does that mean we are…?”
“yes.” you say confidently. succeed to let your first guard down. “we're dating.” you cringed a bit.
a mischievous smile appear in his lips. “oh? i was about to ask you are we going to get married?”
“huh?”
“huh?”
“yuken, are you serious?”
“no.” he grins. you were ready to throw hands but he held it back first then closing the gap between you again. he even take off his glasses this time.
“you know why sachio not here since yesterday?”
“no.”
“because i told him not to.”
you gasp. “how dare you?”
“he even advised his sister to stay at her friend's house today.” oh, that cocky tone again. “guess i'm the boss now. thanks to you.”
“god, so they know?”
“everyone are already know about my feelings, silly. you were the only one who oblivious.”
“oh? i'm sorry. let me make it up.”
“how?”
“is this enough?” you kiss him again and pull away a few second later, deciding to let your mischief side arise since you were also wanting to do that for a long time now.
“no.” he kisses you, deeper this time.
“yuken, that's enough.” sachio's low voice echoed causing you to push away your-new-boyfriend and his back meet the end of the sofa roughly.
yuken squeaks loudly. “fuck you sachio. i just got abused in the first ten minutes of my relationship.”
#odajima yuken x reader#yuken odajima#yuken x reader#sachio ueda#high & low fanfiction#high and low#high and low x reader#high&low#high & low the worst#high & low x reader#high and low the worst#high & low the worst cross#high and low timestamps#high and low imagine#high and low fluff#high and low fanfiction#high&low x reader#high & low#housen
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For your gay little dogs
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#principal skinner pride flag for my gay little dogs#you see this is why my dog people need to see the same spectrum of colors we do#I feel like their literal world view would be drastically altered if they couldn't distinquish between orange and green#I'd argue that red is a significant color in practically every culture#it's instinctual associations with danger food and fertility make it attention grabbing on a visceral monkey brain level#I strongly suspect the impact would be at least somewhat negated if it was a muted brownish khaki instead#meaning it wouldn't be used in visual communication nearly as much#I would have to center my art and worldbuilding more around yellow and blue because those would be the colors the dogs would see clearly#right? is that sound logic?#and that would just make me immensely sad because warm colors are my favorites :<#answered#m0notropa-uniflora#something that continues to boggle my mind is that there are animals that see more colors than humans#we like to assume that our color vision is the best we can see it ALL look at that rainbow there that's the full set#yes primates are well equipped in this regard compared to many other mammals like dogs#but most birds for example have more color receptors in their eyes they have more tools to work with and their rainbow is even wider#it's like sound everyone knows we can't hear sounds that are impossibly low or too high#and we can't process wavelengths of light that are too long (infrared) or too short (ultraviolet)#only what lands between those bookends (called the visible spectrum) reads to our human eyes as “light” and subsequently “color”#I hope I've understood this correctly I'm trying to say that there's a whole layer of vision we don't have the hardware to get access to#and that's just wild to me like we are fundamentally unable to imagine a new color that isn't already included in our built-in selection#but they're definitely there the unimaginable colors are in the room with you and a common pigeon can see them#uv dlc not available for your system
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High & Low: The Masterlist



A Drew Starkey x singer/actress!OC SMAU
Summary: While on hiatus from touring and wanting to branch out with her career, Ivy Blake auditions for OBX, immediately hitting it off with none other than Drew Starkey during their chemistry read. As tension and drama brew between the two, can they get through the highs and lows that come with fame and relationships together?
Series note/warning: This series starts during the filming of Season 2 of OBX. No actual smut, just a few suggestive moments (may change in the future). Minors DNI! cursing.
Dividers by: @cafekitsune



Ivy Blake: singer/songwriter, actress. 25. originally from Tennessee. one dog: a Siberian husky named Sienna. ambivert.


Drew Starkey: 28
Intro
2021
Part I
Part II
Part III
Part IV
Part V
Part VI
Part VII
Part VIII
Part IX
Part X (coming soon)
Extras:
Playlist (coming soon)
#drew starkey angst#drew starkey#drew starkey smau#drew starkey blurb#drew starkey x oc#drew starkey fanfic#drew starkey fic#drew starkey fluff#drew starkey imagines#drew starkey fanfiction#drew starkey imagine#drew starkey one shot#drew starkey one shots#drew starkey scenario#drew starkey social media au#drew starkey x actress!reader#drew starkey x costar!reader#drew starkey x female reader#drew starkey x singer!reader#High and Low LNV#drew starkey x female!oc#drew starkey x singer!oc#drew starkey x actress!oc
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All the bats have their own ways of addressing other people.
Dick uses “kid, kiddo, buddy, friend”
Jason is similar, using “hey, kid, fucker”
Tim uses “you, *insert guys name or meme referring to guy*”
Stephanie uses “honey, friend, bud, *insert funny nickname*”
Damian uses “you,*insert what he considers whoever he’s talking to’s biggest flaw*
But Batman?
Batman uses “Love, princess, darling”
That’s how all the thirst traps started.
#don’t ask him why he uses it#his Bruce wayne persona sometimes is a little too good#he’s used to calling people these at galas#gotta keep up that playboy appearance somehow#but what he doesn’t account for is#that it was such a habit that it’s the first thing he can say#to prove he’s not a threat#however it backfired#now they don’t perceive him as a threat#they perceive him as something… worse#honestly imagine hearing a low gravelly voice call you that#in a high tense situation where he’s saving you#TELL ME that 9 times out of 10 you wounds swoon#you can’t#dick grayson#nightwing#batman#red hood#jason todd#tim drake#bruce wayne#batfam#damian wayne#batfamily comedy#batfam headcanon a#Brucie wayne#Bruce Wayne playboy#robin#Stephanie brown#spoiler
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arthur morgan helping out hyperfem reader with period cramps??? hes just so :((( i love him -🎀

currently on the verge of killing myself bc of period cramps <3
arthur morgan x f!reader. mentiones of sex and fingering if you squint.
𝜗𝜚 he is so telling dutch that there is no way he is not going to stay by your side. dutch’s word is important to him but he is ready to throw hands cuz he is not about to put a stupid mission above you.
𝜗𝜚 same thing with ms. grimshaw. would actually promise her to do the chores himself just so she can leave you to rest 😭
𝜗𝜚 always always always has a stash of sweets and snacks in his tent cuz he knows they help at least in some way. and he makes sure to restock them cuz he would hate to have to go to the town and leave u waiting :(
𝜗𝜚 he is a walking human furnace and would use that opportunity to put his warm large palms on your lower belly. :3
𝜗𝜚 he is sooo patient with you. he knows some days you would love to just take a nap while he holds you close. some days you would want to cry on his shoulder cuz you get so emotional. he would stroke your hair and draw soothing circles on your back, whispering sweet nothings in your ear. some days even, he would fuck you stupid or make you cum on his fingers if you asked him, eager to take your mind off the pain in any way because you are just so precious to him he would do anything just to see you happy <3
#low honor brainrot so bad i forgot high honor exists😭#—🎀#feinv—am#arthur morgan x female reader#arthur morgan drabble#arthur morgan fluff#arthur morgan headcanons#arthur morgan x you#rdr2 arthur#rdr2#arthur morgan x reader#arthur morgan imagine#yes i am desperate i will use every arthur tag
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if you squint you can see him
#marquis de lafayette#fanart#art#boygenius reference!#hamilton high school au#hamilton#hamilton musical#hamilton fanart#high school au#HE’S LOW QUALITY FOR A REASON#ugh can we burn him#imagine living in a big house alone#btw the context is he’s celebrating christmas alone in an ironically very decorated house#he was gonna throw a party but everyone was too busy.#so he’s alone.
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馬鹿野郎 (Baka Yarō)

Pairing: Suzaki Ryo x Amagai! Childhood friend! Reader, Amagai Kohei x Cousin! Reader
Length: 3,049 words Genre: ʅ(ツ)ʃ
Synopsis: Y/N loves her cousin, Amagai, and their childhood friend Suzaki. They're her closest and best friends (even if Kohei would loudly argue elsewise). But that doesn't mean she also think the boys are utterly stupid (seriously where would they be without her). And while she might not say 'I told you so', she did tell them. Scratch that: she totally would.
Warnings: female reader, what's the pov? who knows – alternating 3rd person limited(?), direct quotes (yay!?!), amagai being amagai, tsukasa's name is not mentioned in the 1st section at all, i use both suzaki and ryo, amagai is referred to as kohei & other various nicknames, hinted potential love triangle*, reader & tsukasa's injured lips, possibly ooc tsukasa (ʅ(ツ)ʃ?), ending isn't top notch but wagtd ꈍ .̮ ꈍ
Note: please let me know if i misused the kun and chan suffix's. i tried my best to research how their used but you can never be too sure (unless you're actively learning/know the language) * please tell you want it x2 ”🙏 “ i've kind of fallen in love with it. like reader & tsukasa are so cute that it just can't be helped (ㅠㅠ)
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"So you're kidnappers now? Who terrible idea was that?" Y/N spoke as she entered the upper level of the gym. The girl was dressed in a red leather jacket thrown over her school uniform. She looked over to her cousin before shifting her attention to the stoic male next to him. Her face showing the disdain she felt at their idiocy. Finally, Y/N looked over to the tied up male again. She took her time to study his haggard and bloody state. Her lips jutting out in sympathy for the male. "Was it necessary to beat the crap out of him like this as well?" Y/N sarcastically asked, she wouldn't have gotten an answer if she had been serious anyways. Even if a response was given, Y/N wasn't sure that it wouldn't cause her to want to choke her cousin out. "He looks like he's been run over by a freight train," she emphasized before turning to the per mentioned boy. "No offense."
He let out a short chuckle, an amused look crossing his face. "None taken. Being hit with a metal pipe does that to you."
Y/N turned back to the red-clothed boys at his words. Suzaki avoided her gaze instead looking down at the table in front of him. Kohei scoffed, rolling his eyes in annoyance as he spoke "Our time was being wasted." The girl's jaw dropped, her cousin was acting like he wasn't talking about another human being.
"Itoko," Y/N sharply scolded in disbelief. Kohei stood, ignoring the only female, walking towards the tied male. "Kohei-Chan, I'm serious. You can't continue treating people like this! What are you going to do if you seriously hurt someone," she pointed out, raising her voice as she followed behind him.
"Mind your business. Your opinion wasn't asked for, Itoko," he spit back vemonously to the girl.
The room stopped momentarily, deathly quiet as everyone's attention focused on the two cousins. Suzaki Ryo's eyes, especially, bounced between the paltinum-haired male and the smaller girl. The quiet male shifted in his spot, unsure of to how to proceed in the situation. He was unable to pick side, would never be able to, regarding both Amagei cousins as his closest childhood friends deserving of his loyalty.
"Ko-Chan.."
"Shut up," Kohei aggersively cut him off. The rich male disregarded the tense atmosphere rather choosing to bend down in front of the other blond. "Hey, you had some good friends. But that stuff is nonsense," he jeered before grabbing the male's hair and tossing his head back. "You grow weak when you've got something to protect. You don't need friends to be strong," Kohei continued, unaware and uncaring of the effect his words had on Suzaki and Y/N. The other teen quietly scoffed, unperturbed by Kohei's actions. Y/N had found it to be impressive of the boy, she'd grown used to others being scared of her cousin. Although that was due more to his father's power and Suzaki's willingness to follow him rather Kohei himself. "What's so funny?"
"If you were captured, I bet nobody would come to rescue you."
Kohei's face grew in anger, he released his grip on the captured male's hair before beginning to kick him. Y/N quickly rushed over to the pair, fighting against her cousin to create space between the males. She repeatdly plead for the agitated male to stop as she tried. But her efforts were quelled as he pushed her down onto the floor. In shock, she watched as her cousin dilberately kneed the boy in the face. Y/N couldn't recognize her cousin anymore, despite him standing —terrifyingly — in front of her. This couldn't be the same male who fought Ryo's bullies off or treated her like a princess when they were younger. Could it? "We will finish off Oya High tomorrow, Kohei said, kicking the powerless male in the face. The paltinum-male walked off, ignoring his cousin on the ground — the rest following his lead.
"Hey Suzaki," the beatened male spoke. "Does he have some kind of dirt on you? He must. Otherwise, why would you work for him?" His breathing was heavy as he questioned the placid male. He looked over to the girl, it was different for her — understandable for her, family wasn't anyone you could easily turn away from. But Suzaki's commintment to the other male struck as odd to him. Even more so as one considered the physical strength that the raven possessed. Nonetheless, Suzaki left in the same mute manner he maintained throughout everything previous.
"I'm sorry," Y/N whispered after several beats of silence. Her eyes unable to look towards the beaten male in shame. Kohei was a young man capable of making his own decisions, it wasn't up to her to stop him but she felt responsible as the two of them were left in the gym. The unnamed boy grunted in confusion, or pain, as he took in her pitiful form. How could two realtives be so different from one another? "I'll be back." Y/N hurriedly stood up and fled the building.
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"They'll come to kill you," a voice spoke with confidence. Y/N stopped on the landing, the first-aid kit she brought back with her hitting against her thigh. She nodded and pursed her lips in contemplation. Kohei and Ryo had it coming to them, and hopefully it'd enlighten them to act better. She was unsure where Kohei's attitude came from but she was tired of dealing with it, substainially after her earlier visit. And it'd be nice for Ryo to regain an back bone.
"It's a good thing I brought a first aid kit," Y/N interjected as she made the rest of the climb up the stairs.
"Stay out of it," Kohei snapped. But Y/N only rolled her eyes in response. While she had been scared earlier, she wasn't intimidated by him or Suzaki; they were the same boys she had wrapped around her finger growing up. She shrug offed her cousin's words instead choosing to walk over to the tied up male, whose name she hadn't managed previously.
"I've returned as promised," Y/N joked as she settled down on the floor next to the him. "I'm Amagai Y/N by the way," she introduced herself, opening up the pocchao box. The girl stopped, staring at him when she was met with silence. "This is the part where you tell me your name," Y/N whispered to the male.
"Tsukasa Takajo," he replied deeply amused. The girl was vastly different compared to the male Amagai. Her joking but no bullshit personality alongside her somewhat sunny dispositon intrigued him. She hummed, testing out his last name to herself. He watched Y/N as she inspected the actuality of his bruises, trying her best to wipe the now dried blood away. "Are you okay, Amagai-Kun?" Tsukasa asked, he had taken in her red eyes and puffy cheeks. Her gaze snapped up to his, effectively causing them to lock into one another's stare, at the question. Y/N's hand pausing where it was on his lower lip.
"Of course, why do you ask? If you forgot: only one of us got beaten up today," Y/N said while tearing away from the male's eyes. She pulled her hand away, focusing her attention on rummaging through the first aid.
"You were obiviously crying," Tsukasa bluntly pointed out.
"Oh, that."
Y/N shrugged, her head titling as she thought over her next words. He wondered if she realized that her lips jutted in a pout in her comtemplation. Tsukasa couldn't help finding it to be endearing, Y/N just seemed unconiously cute to him. "Yeah, I'm fine.. I was just surprised," she said while she resumed cleaning the male up. The blond nodded in understanding, he'd seen how effected the girl had been by her cousin. Though it was hard to imagine that was the first time the male Amagai was rude to the female. "Oi, how can I work if you're moving your head," Y/N complained, her nose scrunching up in annoyance. She moved her hand to hold Tsukasa's chin before returning to the task at hand. The girl was oblivious to his taken aback reaction; and the both of them were unaware of the third person watching their interaction. An small wince escaped the blond's mouth as Y/N pressed an disinfectant wipe to his lip.
"Ow," he muttered to her amusement, an giggle escaping her own lips. Tsukasa stared down at the girl as she half-heartedly apologized. Although Y/N gently returned the wipe to the cut, being even lighter than before with it. It was a disappointment when she finished not long after. A small part of the male wished his bruises were worse, if only as an excuse to have the girl so close. "Thank you," Tsukasa said as Y/N packed the first aid kit up. She hummed in response, leaning back on the railing as she did. His eyes took her in, an defeated air hung about her despite her previous reassurance and relaxed stance.
"Tsukasa-Kun," Y/N hestationly and quietly spoke. Mentioned male only hummed in acknowledge, allowing the female to decide on what she wanted to say. "Can I ask a favor for you? And I guess from your friends as well." She paused once again before turning to face the tied up male, their eyes locking with each other again. "Could you knock some sense into those idiots over there." Inspite of the request and insult, her words were spoken in a lovingly tone. "They're stupid but they're kinda all I've got. It'd be nice if they weren't busy being jackasses," Y/N spoke with a sigh and a soft smile.
"Yeah, we can do something like that," Tsukasa breathily responded with a soft smile of his own. The duo's heads swiveled to the side as a voice yelled out.
"Itoko! Come on, let's go!" Kohei stood near the stairs, despite not paying them any attention, he was waiting for the female Amagai. Picking up her Poccaho first aid kit, Y/N stood up with a groan.
"I'm coming, Itoko. Be patient," she grumbled as she swiped at her uniform skirt. Y/N turned to Tsukasa, giving him another smile and waving as she went to join her cousin. She paused midway, returning back to the tied up male's side. "I forgot, here's my number, Tsukasa-Kun. Text me when you get a chance, okay?" Y/N said as she pulled a pen out of thin air. Tsukasa's breath hitched as she leaned in, closer than previosuly, to write her number on the hem of his white shirt. "Til later, Tsukasa-Kun," she whispered with a wink.
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Y/N cautiously stepped over and around the various bodies sprawled on the ground. She didn't recognize the uniforms of the males, but considering the vans parked she assumed they were apart of her cousin's alliance. Despite not knowing Tsukasa long, nor his friends at all, she doubted his confidence in them was ill-placed. Y/N aburptly stopped as she came upon an crowd of multi-colored boys. She scanned the situation, assessing whether she should back away or not when her eyes landed on a certain male. "Tsukasa-Kun!" she called out to him, gaining said male's — and everyone else's — attention. Y/N walked further into the school's entrance, a broad smile on her face. "Your lip's busted again," she pointed out as she readjusted her purse strap higher onto her shoulder.
"Among other things," Tsukasa responded as he stood straighter in his friend's hold. The girl hummed, lightly chuckling, before further taking him in.
"No broken bones though so I assume you're okay," Y/N paused, her eyes glimmering in mischeif. Tsukasa found her to be just as cute as he did the previous night; the girl's charms continuing to unknowingly appeal to the blond. "But if you need a nurse again, you have my number," she teased with little care to those around them and their reactions.
"EHH!?" multiple voices from Oya yelled out in surprise.
"I can't say the same thing for your cousin though," Tsukasa said, opting to ignore his school-mates' outcry.
"Wait, cousin? She's cousin with Amagi?" a male with his raven hair styled in a pompadour pointed out. But his words fell on deaf ears as the focus remained on the female & male duo. Y/N nodded, thinking over the blond's words. She wasn't upset at him on her cousin's behalf rather grateful that he'd kept his promise to her. It was nice; experiencing someone following through for you, even if it was just a by-product of their original intentions. Her smile widen at Tsukasa as she thanked him.
"I better check on them," Y/N awkwardly continued, becoming aware of the crowd of other males. "Excuse me," she said polietly with a small bow before speed walking away from them. A stunned silence fell upon the group as they continued to stare at the spot Y/N previously stood. Their eyes, a certain raven's in particular, turned to Tsukasa in question.
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"What are you two idiots doing on the floor like that?" Y/N called out as she paused at the gym's doorway. Ryo and Kohei popped up into sitting positions, their heads simutaneously snapping towards the girl.
"What are you doing here, Y/N-Chan?" Suzaki questioned back in response. He watched as she approached their spot, kneeling and setting her purse down in order to join them. She titled her head in fake thought before speaking in a simple tone.
"I was making sure of a promise." Her eyes studied the two males, taking in Kohei's mangled finger and Ryo's bloodied face. "You guys look horrible," Y/N stated with a grimance.
"We lost to Oya Koukou," He informed her while leaning his head back towards the ceiling. "We're taking in the view that belongs to us," Ryo finished. The girl followed his lead, moving her gaze to face upwards as he did.
"Ryo and I are going to destroy them next time," Kohei interjected.
"That's the spirit," Y/N complimented, dropping her head to look at her cousin. Her eyes looked further down to his hand with the broken finger. "Anyways, in the meantime, can we get you guys to a hospital? I can't look at Itoko's finger like that for a second longer," She said, pointing at it in disguist. Both boys nodded in agreement as the three of them began getting up from the ground.
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"Why did you have to come along again," Kohei complained to his cousin as they waited for a certain fighting duo.
"Cause I'm the one with Tsukasa's number," the girl cheekily pointed out for the umpth time since the three had gotten into the car to here.
"And why do you have it again?"
"None of your business," she replied sharply, her eyes widing ever so slightly to emphasize her point. Suzaki watched in amusement as the two cousins bickered with one another. It was reminscient of their childhood; the Amagais agruing with each other as he quietly looked on. Y/N dramatically rolled her eyes, huffing, at something the male had responded to her with. "Ryo-Chan, back me up here," she requested, looking over Kohei's frame to pull him into the fight.
"Ryo's, obviously, on my side," the male Amagai insists, also turning to face Suzaki. And it was true, the quiet boy wasn't a fan of the developing relationship happening between Y/N and Tsukasa. But he'd kept his distaste to himself, and Kohei, having no place other than friendship in the girl's life. The sound of shuffling footsteps breaks the trio's bubble. Their attention turning to the other end of the tunnel where two Oya Kou students make themselves known.
"Hi, Tsukasa-Kun," Y/N exclaimed, her demeanor brightening in excitement. She softly waves to the advancing blond and his friend, Fujio. Kohei and Ryo watched as the gigantic smile, wider than they've ever seen before, that took over her face.
"Hello, Amagai-Kun," he greets back in an similar tone, his own soft smile gracing his features.
"Oi, We're here on business," the other blond male thankfully interjects. "He says he wants to fight you, again," Kohei addresses Fujio, nodding his head in Suzaki's direction as he speaks. Both ravens focus their attention onto one another as Ryo takes a step forward. His scowling face vastly contrasting the aloof air surrounding Fujio. A moment passes between the five of them; and Y/N is unsure if it's the tension or the chilling wind causing her to shiver.
"Our Fujio is very popular, so you need to take a number," Tsukasa informs the trio with an amused grin. They look on as Suzaki inches closer to said male once more. Y/N's mouth drops open, a small gasp leaving, as she witnesses Fujio suddenly round kick the other raven-haired boy. Tsukasa gently placed his hand on her arm, preventing her from moving toward the raven duo. Ryo calmly pushes the Oya school leader's foot down, saying nothing as he returns to his full height.
"That's your number," Fujio remarks in a cool tone, a crooked smile on his face. The girl blinks in confusion, her eyebrows furrowed as she looks around the group of males. Is she the only one that didn't understand?
"That doesn't make any sense," Y/N blurts out, harshly bursting the leader's bubble. Tsukasa can't help the amused smile that breaks across his face at her statement. Leave it to the female Amagai to point out their nonsense.
"Oi~ Amagi, you've ruined the effect," Fujio whines to the girl. "It was supposed to be a cool moment!"
"Eh? But it totally wasn't," Y/N bluntly countered with a matter-of-fact expression. She turned to Tsukasa, grabbing onto his arm and pulling him ever the slightest bit closer to her. The other boys watched as they silently communicated with one another. Suzaki furrowed his eyebrows, it was becoming harder to breathe with his heart squeezing as he watched on. When had the blond gotten to know the girl so well that he could understand what she was saying with her face.
#nct 127 yuta#nct 127#yuta nakamoto#suzaki ryo#suzaki ryo x reader#suzaki ryo imagines#high&low#high&low the worst#high&low the worst x#high&low imagines#high&low x reader#tsukasa#tsukasa takajo#tsukasa x reader#tsukasa imagines#tsukasa takajo x reader#suzaki#amagai kohei#amagai kohei imagines#neomujinjja
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my first daily roller (and friends!) before april first ! who knows where hr waits before april anyway?
not guaranteed daily. originally intended for my main, but i do have a toontown blog for a reason so i'll use it. training myself to be okay with shittier art that just gets the point across without the need to be perfect as well. also this is an actual sc i took going into the farlands before my minecraft fucking bricked itself by being there
#these are all meant to be removed content characters#or characters locked behind events#admittedly#i forgot the counts. sorry.#its daylight so they cant show up sorry guys#my reasoning for winston being here by the way#is that their cutscene is clearly aware of the video game medium#letting it glitch all over the place. no other cogs do this other than anyone in FTF or high roller phasing through floors#and those are already noncanonical events#i like to view clash as like.#either a real place or partially aware of its video game mechanics. like the world. to the characters its just reality. however i like to#imagine that winston has an awareness of this somewhat that they cannot comprehend#just to kind of tie back to their sp.amton/je.vil inspiration she seems to have . whatever. characters and genre i like. let me Imagine#things. ok?#that being said being corrupted fits with the farlands. soooo. yaaay.#this is where cogs go when theyre taken out of the game or are waiting to come back ok#excuse to draw obscure faves.#clancy doesnt even have a wiki page. lord.#i originally wanted to do this with just winston or cathal. to me it fits winston well and as for cathal. cathal is my mc username and skin#these are not meant to be 'good' posts or whatever btw. ill ramble here all i want with my garbage quick art just so im#more fine with doing as such and not feel like i gotta conform to social media as it affects me a lot unfortunately#toontown corporate clash#ttcc#high roller#low baller#redd heir wing#ottoman#chief of dollars#witness stand in#HES HIDDEN!!!
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So fucked up that obimaul is a rarepair. What do you mean not everyone is obsessed with enemies to lovers with a Force connection, where one side is completely obsessed with the other who barely acknowledges him (but is just as affected)
#hm i should make an original post tag#obimaul#like. say what you want but obi-wan saw a random dathomirian zabrak and immediately went 'maul?? alive??'#he DOES care about maul he just doesn't actively seek him out like maul does#post prompted by this song that makes me think about Maul in his crime lord era‚ all the luxury of the world within his reach‚#but none of it satisfies him because what he really wants is to find (and kill) kenobi#'another night up in the best suite; everything's gone wrong already‚ my body admits; dreaming so high the floor is the limit;#once again i got lost.. [...] another night i give myself‚ top of a skyscraper; i'm the king of the world‚ dreams for rent;#and when i look at myself i sigh with a low voice‚ 'i don't feel bad i just feel nothing''#(<- song is são paulo‚ 2015 by jão)#it's a song about feeling dissatisfied with the life of fame because there's an emptiness he can't fill with sex drugs or luxuries#and from the context of the album it's likely he's thinking about a past lover he's still not over#so. imagine with me.#i might make something out of this. maybe.#but like. posting about songs that make me think obimaul thoughts. not very productive. almost no audience.#... and while making this post i've been attacked by yet another song with a very obimaul words#'lie to me‚ run from me‚ we swear it doesn't count‚ in this way of ours‚ but it's not because i hate you that i can't kiss you anymore'#<- pilantra by jão and anitta
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hey there, i'd like to request a writing for yasushi if you don't mind. prompt can be up to you (surprise me!) thank you 🙌
a/n: i'm back with a request from a loooong time ago😫 i'm sorry for being inactive these past few months. life was harsh and now i'm trying to reorganized everything. thank you for requesting and i hope you like it!🩵
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—t/w: harsh words
smells of roses, blinding lights, and an odd repeating sound were things that came to your senses once you tried to crack open your eyes. it was heavy and hurts, but you gave all your strength to blink and think as you conclude that it wasn't your room.
clack.
someone entered your room and walked straight to the window on your right to close curtain so the lights would be more bearable for you.
"exc-"
"AAAAAH-" the man blurted out.
you really wanted to react the same but you felt something strangling your neck so only your eyeballs could follow his movements.
"you're sober!" he exclaimed excitedly.
"yeah, i think i am…?"
"wait, i'll call the doctor.” then he ran.
couple minutes later you found yourself being checked by several nurses and a doctor. they said you were okay and your condition was already stable—much better than before—which made you more confused.
“what happened to me?” you asked. a little hesitant at first but you couldn't fight the curiosity within you. he turned to make sure the doctor was gone and closed the door.
“you don't remember anything?”
“i remembered i was on my way home…” you stopped and so were your memory.
“you were hit by a car…”
“huh?” you almost turned your head to him but the throbbing neck muscle held you back.
he looked down before continuing. “my friend was testing his new car with me. we thought it was safer at midnight, we were wrong, we know that. he didn't see you crossing the road and … you know what happened next.”
you tried to proceed his words in your head but nothing came to your conclusion. it felt like your brain was stop working.
“w-when was it?” you asked startling.
“two days ago.”
“oh…”
“he tried to meet your family but it looks like you live alone…”
you weren't say a thing. nor did a thing. you were just staring blankly.
“but don't worry he will be responsible for all your care in this hospital.” yasushi added.
“where is he?”
“who?”
“your friend, who hit me.”
he sighed. “at work. he worked all day to pay your treatment and i'll be here all day to help you with anything you want.” a small reassuring smile painted on his lips.
you wanted to let your wrath out. to shout on his face. to pull his dry, damaged, neglected hair. to poke his doe eyes that constantly looking down. to punch his pursed lips. you really wanted to.
but you couldn't—physically and mentally.
thinking that they were responsible enough to paid the hospital costs and even take care of you 24/7 with that guilty expression, somehow melted your heart. moreover, you could finally rest from everything just as you wanted to without resigning from your work. you hadn't had a free day in two months and couldn't even take a furlough. so as silly as it sounds, this wasn't too bad for your sanity.
“he would come after work but it could be very late.”
“what's his name?”
“kiyoshi.”
“and you?”
“yasushi.”
you nodded. “how about you? didn’t you should be at work too?”
“we are actually students,” your eyes almost leave its place. “you know oya kou?” oh, the world must be joking with me.
“yeah, i know.” you can tell from his looks, honestly. but his demeanor didn't match it up at all so the thought wasn't even cross your head. of course you knew how brutal the student there. but was it because of his guilt? because of his—
“YASUSHI, IS SHE STILL UNCONSCIOUS?” you heard a slammed door with a loud voice entering your room. oh, maybe these are the real ones.
“shut the fuck up!” yasushi groaned. oh, there he is.
your three new visitors came up to you with a wonder look.
“hello?” you voiced.
“AHHH! she's alive!” the loudest one exclaimed.
“of course, you idiot!”
“don't be so loud, jamuo.” tsukasa added.
“are you … okay?” fujio asked, still with his curious look.
“no.” you replied quickly.
“of course.”
“i'm sorry, they are my friend. this is fujio, jamuo, and tsukasa.”
you nodded. “from oya kou too?”
“so you already know.” tsukasa interrupted made you tried to turn your head to see him.
yasushi quickly held your head still. “d-don't move your head too fast.” you knew your forehead was full of bandage but you could still feel his thumb brushing your temple a bit. why is this making it less hurting?
“okay.” you said quietly.
“…”
“i'm sorry this is happen to you.” tsukasa interrupting again but this time was very necessary—as he noticed yasushi's sudden tension.
your eyes now met tsukasa's.
“yasushi and kiyoshi are our friend, and here, fujio, is the student leader of oya kou. so we're here to make sure you're okay too and apologize properly.” the four of them started to stand together and then bowed to you for a few seconds. you just stared as much as you wanted to reciprocate.
“it's okay.” you said then they back to stood again.
jamuo sighed. “anyway, what a unique way to meet your crush, yasushi. finally, after a year of waiting.” he held his laugh.
yasushi turned with a unreadable expression. that was his last straw.
“GET THE FUCK OUTTA HERE YOU PIECE OF SHIT.”
and again. you just blinked and watched as much as you wanted to react to the announcement.
#nishikawa yasushi#high & low fanfiction#high and low#high and low x reader#high&low#high & low the worst#high & low x reader#high and low the worst#high & low the worst cross#high and low timestamps#oya kou#high&low yasushi#yasushi x reader#tsukasa takajo#hanaoka fujio#hnl#jamuo#high and low imagine#oya high#high&low x reader#high and low fanfiction#high & low
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I'm on my another RDR2 playthrough but it's my first time seeing this interaction💀💀💀
Valentine, what a town
#rdr2#rdr2 community#rdr2 arthur#rdr2 valentine#rdr2 imagines#arthur morgan#red dead redemption arthur#high honor arthur morgan#low honor arthur morgan#i dont fucking know#i love this game
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H&L: Sweet Things They Say To You
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re: how they show you they love you with their words…
hmmm idk how happy i am with this one but it’s been sitting in my notes for a minute soooo OH WELL
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Cobra: “I will forever fight for you and with you.” His lip is busted and his face is bruised. You can feel the way your heart clenches at seeing him battered from the fight he just partook in, some goons having thought it a good idea to harass you outside of ITOKAN Diner. Luckily your boyfriend had arrived just in time. Despite his marred state, he holds your gaze so that you know that he’s true to his word, and all you can do is nod.
The Mugen way of devotion and loyalty easily translates to Cobra in a relationship. He would literally die for you. Your fights are his fights. However, he tries his hardest to keep you out of his, and Sannoh’s, fights. He can’t imagine how he could live with himself if something happened to you.
Rocky: “I’ve waited my whole life to meet you.” Rocky softly places a hand on the small of your back, pulling you in close so he can bury his face in your neck. You can feel the tension in his shoulders dissipate at finally having you in his arms after an arduous day at Club Heaven. You respond by wrapping your arms around him to pull him in even closer. No other words are needed; just having you at his side is all he could ever ask for.
Rocky wholeheartedly means the words he says. He isn’t one to so easily dedicate himself to one person; he has many women to protect, after all. But the moment he meets you, he can’t even begin to imagine the way it was before. He was so lonely without ever having realized it.
Murayama: “I can’t wait to see you again.” Murayama is reluctant to release the grasp his hand has on your own, wasting as much time as possible standing with you outside your house after your date together. You can’t help but giggle at the obvious ploy, leaning in to land a chaste kiss on his cheek that sends the tips of his ears pink. He’s quick to pull you back in once you try to pull away, this time to land a playful kiss of his own on your lips.
Murayama lives to spend time with you. Right after he drops you off at your house after hanging out all day, he’s already texting you how much he misses you and trying to make plans as soon as possible. If you’d allow it, he would see you every day if possible. He’d never grow tired of you.
Smoky: “Thank you for choosing me.” The two of you sit side-by-side at the ledge of a deconstructed factory building, looking out at Nameless City laid out beneath you. You look to him, and he’s giving you a gentle, almost sad, smile. You can’t even imagine a world where you wouldn’t choose him, but somewhere swimming in those brown eyes of his is a self-doubt that you hope someday can be remedied. You give him a smile back, one that says you feel the exact same way.
Smoky can’t even comprehend why someone like you, someone so amazing, would choose someone like him. He really doesn’t know what he did to deserve you. Surely there’s someone out there who could give you more than he ever could, at least so he thinks. But, you did choose him, and he is forever thankful to have you by his side.
Hyuga: “Thank you for putting up with me.” Hyuga is sprawled out on the futon that the two of you share, watching as you change into your pajamas to settle down for the night. His eyes show a softness that he reserves only for you. He holds out a hand to beckon you to him, and you oblige, crawling into the futon to situate yourself between his lazy arms. He can’t help but land a light kiss on your temple before pulling you close to drift off into a peaceful slumber.
Hyuga knows he’s not a perfect man. Far from it, even. He can’t imagine why you’re so willing to continue dealing with his ways, but he hopes you’ll continue to do so for a long, long while. If he could ask for one selfish wish, it would be to have you as his for the rest of his time on this earth.
Hiroto: “I’m always here for you.” Hiroto stands awkwardly in the doorway of your apartment as he eyes you closely. He can tell that something has been bothering you, but that you were reluctant to confide in him about your problems. You raise your eyes to meet his gaze and find nothing but complete honesty and truth within them. Feeling your own eyes begin to mist over, you opt to dropping your head to his chest to hide your show of emotions. A hand comes up to gently rest against the back of your neck, and to attempt to soothe your worries away.
Hiroto isn’t a man of many overtly affectionate words or gestures. He tends to show his love through action. But, he does want you to know that he would do anything for you. If you ever have a problem, he hopes that he’ll be the first person you come to, even if it’s just you needing a listening ear.
Ice: “I love every little thing about you.” Ice’s fingertips ghost delicately across your cheek and down your jaw, touch so soft it’s as if he’s afraid you might disappear right before his very eyes. He wears his signature shades, but you can still see the way his eyes admire you, flitting between your eyes to your nose to your lips, an affectionate reverence for each and every part of you. His hand rests on your neck as his thumb softly caresses your chin, and he can’t help the smile of complete adoration that overtakes him.
When Ice says he loves every little thing, he isn’t exaggerating. All your flaws and quirks, he wouldn’t give a single one of them up. He’s a man who accepts you completely and wholly. And he would spend the rest of his life ensuring that you see yourself in the light that he sees you in.
Jesse: “I love when you smile.” Jesse flops down on top of you lying down on the bed, resting his chin against your abdomen as he looks up at you with a cheeky, yet genuine, smile. In turn, you move your hand to brush through his blonde locks, and he leans fervently into your touch. You can feel the deep exhale he lets out. Jesse pushes himself up, hoisting himself to be positioned above you so that he’s now looking down at you. His own hand finds itself entangling with your hair, his eyes glued to that sweet, sweet smile on your lips.
Jesse isn’t someone who shows his affections through words, but nothing in the world makes his heart swell more than seeing your genuine smile. Especially if he was the cause of it. Your smile can instantly turn even his sourest of moods around. He spends his days chasing after the high of basking in your joy and happiness.
Ryu: “You’re my forever.” Ryu stands behind you, watching you from the mirror as you get ready to go out to dinner together. His hands find themselves snaking down to your hips, and his chin resting dutifully on your shoulder. He watches your shy reactions through the reflection, and the tiny smile that you can’t seem to hold back. His arms tighten as he pulls your back against his chest. You can feel his steady heartbeat. You lean your head against his and bask in the moment of utter tranquility with your lover.
Ryu doesn’t open himself up and give himself to others so willingly. You have to be a very special person to open up that side of him. So when he says ‘forever,’ he actually means ‘forever.’ He just hopes that you feel the same level of devotion, because he can’t imagine finding anyone like you again.
#high&low#high & low#high and low#high&low headcanons#high&low scenarios#fanfiction#headcanons#high&low fanfic#high&low imagines#high&low ice#high&low rocky#rude boys#oya high#daruma ikka#sannoh hoodlum squad#norihisa hyuga#hyuga norihisa#smoky#Smokey#amamiya hiroto#amamiya brothers#jdrama#j drama#yoshiki murayama#murayama yoshiki#high&low jesse#tatsuhito ryu#kuryu group#sword group#hilo
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High & Low: Part I
A Drew Starkey x singer/actress!OC SMAU
Summary: While on hiatus from touring and wanting to branch out with her career, Ivy Blake auditions for OBX, immediately hitting it off with none other than Drew Starkey in their chemistry read. As tension and drama brew between the two, can they get through the highs and lows that come with fame and relationships together?
Part I
Author’s note: ok guys here’s the first part! I’m not completely happy with it but I wanted to set the stage a little bit. Enjoy!
Divider by: @cafekitsune ⭐️🌙
Next Part // Masterlist
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ivyblake life in the obx 🌴
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madelyncline marry me
ivyblake signed. sealed. delivered. I’m urs bby.
User1 i am Maddie, Maddie is me
madisonbaileybabe 😍
drewstarkey 😌
User2 DREW WRYD HERE
TheIvyLeague MOTHER LIVING HER BEST MERMAID LIFE
ivyupdates
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ivyupdates Drew via Ivy’s Instagram story
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raila4life CUTIE
User1 Y U SO SAD DREW UR LOTERALLY IN THE PRESENCE OF A QUEEN
TheIvyLeague hmmmm 🧐
User3 ugh I hope this doesn’t mean something
User4 and if it does? he seems really nice and they’re probably just friends. Ivy said in an interview recently that she’s not looking for anything rn
User3 he’s been up that one actress’ ass from Grand Army, Ivy doesn’t need to get tangled up in that mess
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ivyblake name a more iconic duo…. I’ll wait 😌
#Raila #gettinkookywithit
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madelyncline the Kook prince and Pogue princess
drewstarkey period.
User1 sassy Drew is everything
user2 MARRY ME DREW
ivyblake 💁♀️
rudeth hall & oats
ivyblake ur fired
User3 HAND PLACEMENT
user4 HIS HANDS IN GENERAL
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drewstarkey Railaaaaaa.
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ivyblake yummy
user5 UMMMM???
user1 IVY BETH BLAKE
ivyblake @/user1 not my government name 🫣
madelyncline 🤭😏
User2 me thinks maddie ships 👀
obx when two worlds collide #Raila
user2 that’s quite a grip y’all have on each other 👀
Ivy’s Phone:


Madelyn Cline replied to your story: 👀🤭
Carlacia Grant replied to your story: hmmmmm 🧐
Odessa A’Zion replied to your story: cute dog
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A/N: aaaaand here’s a little bit of intro to Drew and Ivy’s relationship. What do yall think about this format? I went back and forth between this kind and making the actual Instagram posts. Please let me know what you think and if you’d like to be tagged in future parts!
#drew starkey#drew starkey angst#Drew Starkey SMAU#drew starkey social media au#drew starkey x oc#drew Starkey x singer!oc#Drew Starkey x actress!oc#High and Low LNV#leather-n-velvet#drew starkey blurb#drew starkey fanfic#drew starkey fic#drew starkey fluff#drew starkey imagines#drew starkey imagine#drew starkey scenario#drew Starkey blurbs
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You doing ok?
hi
#i'm alive. simply being chewed upon by multiple things#work is more stressful than i'd like it to be. for instance i'm hoping that i submitted my time off notification for tomorrow correctly#because otherwise it might read as a no call no show and i would . like to continue having a job#now to be fair. i do have it on the system that i requested it at the beginning of the month and i emailed my supervisor about it last week#so even if i didn't submit it correctly i'm likely in the clear#but nonetheless. i also got a firm talking-to the other day and now i am on ✨thin ice✨ for dicking around too much#because they track ur idle time at my work (computer) and mine was Quite High so my supervisor was like man what the hell is this#but even though she was kind of baffled at me spending so much time dicking around#she couldn't even really be all that mad in the end because i'm still doing good numbers and have made no (zero) mistakes#so she was just like. it's kind of impressive that your numbers look this good when you literally have 50% idle time#so she goes imagine what you could do if you weren't wasting so much time#and yeah i can whip out some Really Good Numbrers when i put the effort in.#so the problem is not my numbers it's just that i'm not spending long enough doing my tasks for the day#but i don't want to drag out those tasks intentionally so i've just been upping my own standards/goals#as much as i hate giving any more of my brain power than is necessary to giant corporations#it's still easy to feel smug after you get Talked To and then immediately turn around and show off#like yeah i coulda been doing this good the whole time. literally pulling up by 20 points. i just didn't want to.#trying to keep everyone's expectations low but accidentally toed the line of um. not working enough to keep my job#...anyway. EAS national weather system issued a . hi#i haven't forgotten about all of you i'm just having trouble tracking all my shit that i got going on ✨ yaaaaaaay#im gonna post things on AO3 soon. i promise. my weakness is that i get sidetracked trying to unwind from work#...i know i said 'soon' last time. but this time for real#asks#not sexy#anonymous
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various faves nd ways they stim w you! ♥︎ [ including : levi from obey me, izana, kyotani, todoroki from hnl, nishinoya, sanzu, mammon from obey me and connor ]


stimming is normal. everyone stims. this is written w an autistic or neurodivergent person in mind HOWEVER anyone can read it. everyone stims. stimming is normal. everyone stims. stimming is normal. one more time!! do not use this as a way to diagnose yourself please. thank you.
if you have a blank blog [no bio, no user, no header or profile pic, nothing reblogged, etc] do not interact with my content. you will be blocked.
i can see LEVI learning your fave kpop / jpop song to dance n sing w you. his cheeks are pink as he does the more hip-heavy movements, but he prefers the sound of girl group songs. its the most exercise he gets and it heightens his stamina, but he breathes really heavily w ease [if youre insecure abt your lack of stamina!!]. wait also matches the color scheme of the mv / dance practice you dance to ):
with IZANA, he sits criss-cross across from you on your bed. pretty eyes are narrowed a bit, but his mouth curls into his half-smile as you wiggle your fingers at him. he grabs your hand and begins pulling you back n forth so you’re rocking but he’s sitting still. it makes you laugh hysterically and he grins so so widely at the sound <3
now KYOTANI does puzzles or word searches with you!! his eyebrows furrow and his tongue pokes out in concentration. stays out of your way and lets you take the lead. if you do your puzzles in a specific way [i go by color <3] he will go to the opposite side of the table so hes still helping but isnt in your space. rubs his feet against yours when they brush
TODOROKI is your personal safe space! a little shelter of your own!! reads to himself when you skitter just into his sight, jus standing there. he doesnt even speak before he raises his arms, eyes still on his book. you dive in, swooping under whatever shirt or sweater he wears, your ear on the center of his chest so you can hear his heart. pats where he assumes your head is, and sometimes reads to you if youre disgruntled
annoys the team when NISHINOYA hears your vocal stims nd he immediately echoes them back to you. immediate responses of movie quotes, song lyrics, or whatever noise your brain is stuck on. [its funny but sometimes you get embrrassed abt the noises your brain decides to loop] but noya really tries his best to make sure youre not shy abt your stims nd lets you know youre happily welcomed!!
imagining SANZU stopping you from picking your skin [lips, cuticles, scabs, acne] by intwining your hands w his. [he also paints your nails matching colors bc nail polish has a gross taste <3] he always always ends up starting a squeezing competition w you, crushing your fingers together softly but never enough to actually hurt you. ends up giving your nose a lil kiss after ):
MAMMON gives you a full body shake lmao like grabbing your arms n shaking you until you giggle. nd he wont stop until youre laughing either!! stressed, sad, angry - he will wiggle you until youre laughing. nd he welcomes you to do the same! any time he looks /: hes silently begging you to shake him about until hes smiling again
thinking of CONNOR nd his led light swirling yellow as he blinks furiously, information flooding into his head. you always copy his blinks unconsciously, scrunching your nose as he finishes. nd he copies the scrunch you do before gently squeezing your nose between two knuckles
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this was v self indulgent but (: hope someone else's mood raises bc of it!!
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[2:26 am]

Yuken leaned against the doorway, with a fresh bloody lip and a bruised cheek. But he still had that stupid smile on his face.
"You're an idiot," You frowned.
"Yeah," Yuken pushed himself, and slipped off his sunglasses. Without missing a beat, he slipped his hand to the back of your neck and the other caressing the side of your face.
Upset as you were, you find that your need of him might be stronger. That him always, always, coming back to you meant he might think that you're worth everything.
He's done everything to show it and left only the option to voice it left. Yuken knew you weren't ready for that quite yet, so he waited, and would wait forever if you asked. All you had to, was ask.
"An idiot." You grimaced trying to push down all the warmth he created at every touch of your skin. But second by second, you felt yourself melt as he pressed himself against you.
"Yes," Yuken nodded, leaning towards you with all the time of the world. Nosing at your temple very lightly to your frustration.
When he kissed your neck softly, your knees almost buckled. Then after taking his sweet time, he pressed a chaste kiss on your lips.
You let out a shaky gasp, "Idiot." When did your hands slip over his sweater?
Yuken whispered, "Mhm."
This time he pressed his mouth against yours, hard. He almost chuckled at the way you folded so easily, kissing him with no less fire than he was. As much as he wanted to tease you, knowing you, you would run out of his grasp and kick him out.
So he would wait, until you were too desperate to make him leave. Until you both were.
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