#mqtsuno

[keimisan]

BEEP BEEP MAL HOW ARE YOU DOING?? WHATS YOUR TOP 3 FAV ARCS IN TR GO

HBVFVDH HELLO MEOW MEOW, i'm doing rather good under immense pressure but we oVeRLoOk that. TOP THREE TR FAV ARCS.

there's no serial here.

okay now, number one would be, mobious arc: simply because no one dies. and this is where hanma appears AHA. also the mikey vs hanma fight ouf. even the animation was smooth. YEAH THAT ONE.

number two is, much regrettably, tenjiku arc: the haitanis vs my baby souya was JHDBFSC TOO GOOD, man I had so much fun seeing the blue ogre beat them haitanis up. i basically like everything about that arc, the fighting panels and the characters who played such a great role (uhm uhm, kakucho-) EXCEPT what happened to emma. i thought this would be my least fav arc because of emma and izana but i really can't ignore the dynamics and how everything played out.

number three, is christmas eve. LOOK THE MITSUTIDDIES mitsuya was so cool there 😌. also, no one dies. DRAKEN THERE OMG, mans took down a whole army. also because right after that comes the festival panels where we see luna and mana and their obvious biases. and "is this how you raise your sister, mitsuya kun?" LMAO

random tmi but i'm hating the final arc.

i'm gonna tag a few people because i really wanna see their preferences too, @kallikrein @shinixiro @hanniejji @sxlver-sweet @sukunasbabymama @wwintersun

[shoyoist]

No

are you mad ;(

[animated-moon]

hey… pspspsp… have you done chifuyu cat before….

hey,, pspsps back at you 👁👁 and yepp!! i just did one here! you can req another character if you’d like 😋

[na-t0]

— A SWEET THING CALLED LOVE —

for tiny mikey

@keizos @kallikrein @nozomiasl @saturnmitsuya @souyawn @mqtsuno @blondbirb @lostinthe-jojos felt like tagging you guys, hope you all like it ! ♡

-have you gone insane, mikey?! -emma! your dolls are dead! -no! mikey! i'm sorry!

kindergarten it's a weird period of a person's life. and to manjiro sano, it was no exception

he couldn’t complain though. barely assisting to the classroom, spending the day eating in his seat, watching other kids do the things that, well, kids do. and ignoring his exhausted and poorly paid teachers, observing them while they attempted to get the class attention, unimpressed and mostly bored. he has always been a reserved and mature (only when he felt like it) kid. certainly one of a kind

there were actually just a few things he could count with his palm that caught his attention, but they were all outside school and all involving his older brother at some point 1. his motorcycle 2. his gang 3. all types of candy  4. showing off his talent at the dojo 5. and his brother somewhat girlfriend this last point, we could say, it’s the most important for him now

it was tuesday, and on tuesdays, mikey has a two hours class with miss yukishi, an elder woman that imparts writing to the lower grades. she has decades of experience at his school and an impeccable record in the field of teaching

mikey didn’t like her class at all, simply because he always had work to do as shameless as it sounds, and she smelled like rosemary and wet soil much to mikey’s disguise. but she was kind after all, one of the few professors that managed to get him to focus. and on that particular day, he felt like attending and giving her a chance. mistake or not, he was surely glad he took the decision to be present

the assignment for the day, was writing a note with a minimum extension of 10 words, to whoever he wanted about any topic. his options were:

his older brother, no. he is dumb his little sister, no. she will make fun of him his grandpa, no. he is busy and he probably don’t like those kind of things keisuke from the dojo, no. he is even dumber y/n from his brother middle school oh, y/n from his brother middle school

young manjiro thought about love the same way he felt about santa claus. an illusion, something that makes people freak out, and act stupidly. he was used to feel embarrassed of his brother and the weird things he did for girls, so he swore to the gods that he would never lacerate his dignity like that. until he met you

see, he never felt attracted to any of his classmates, of course not. girls his age were missing teeth, wore funny pigtails, used too much glitter on their school artwork and were extremely nosy. they bothered him. while you, you were quiet and sweet, way too tall compared to his diminute height, your hair was perfectly combed and you always smelled nice. besides, the best thing of all, you hanged around his house sometimes, and you always watched him practice at the dojo, complimenting him and bringing him snacks. you were amiable, you were pretty

and he likes pretty things he likes pretty victory, he likes pretty praise, he likes pretty candy, he likes pretty girls like you

so one day, he definitely saw why his brother was whipped for you, he understood it and reciprocated it, much to shinichiro’s misfortune

he vividly remembers a few nights ago, catching the two of you sharing a few pecks on the lips in his house backyard, when you both thought no one would see you. and it certainly was a strange feeling for him, like when you want something from a store and you arrive just in time to see that someone else is taking the last piece, exactly like that. he was mad, he frowned, and he went to sleep without having dinner

a very much concerning thing coming from him

in that moment, he decided that he was taking action by himself, and with miss yukishi most recent assignment, he had a plan

you might have shared some kisses or whatever disgusting things, but he knew his older brother was a dumbass and that he probably hasn’t asked you out yet. so he was taking advantage on that later, mostly like plan b. for now, the card was his holy grail

a couple of classes later, staying a few hours after school time for practicing, some elderly advices for troubles with the ladies and thousands of attemps in the trashing can, he finally wrote something eligible. miss yukishi was patient and she was good at what she did, so little manjiro finally accepted her to what she truly was, a great teacher

now, he just had to give it to you

but how?

it shouldn’t be that hard, right?

-how did you dare to write stuff like this to my girl?! you tryin’ to ask her out or something?!

the thing is that, emma found the card under mikey’s pillow while roaming curiously on his room and she had the brilliant idea to run to shinichiro and make fun of him together. it seemed like a good plan for starters, until the older one figured out who the card was for, and his burlesque smile turned into a disgusted grimace

-she is not your girl yet! you are a coward enough to not make a move, so i will beat you to it!

lie his brother was a lot of things to him, a prick, a pathetic gangster wannabe and a lovefool. but shinichiro sano was not a coward, and he was just talking things that he knew would get on his nerves. a risky road to take, indeed

-that’s so not happening! and it is actually not your problem! thank god emma told me about this -she is a snitch! snitches deserve to die!

the little girl was hiding under his big brother’s leg, fearing for her life and the safety of her toys. fat, hot tears falling from her cheeks, regretful. that’s just how kids were, doing things without thinking. she didn’t expect all of this to happen, not at all

-hey! apologize to her! and to me too! how can you stab your brother from the back like that, huh?! -you both can kiss my butt! -you little shi-

-good evening, grandpa sano. can i come in?

the three pair of eyes gleamed and directed down the hall at the same time, where your voice was heard

-she is here!

emma screamed and mikey jumped to snatch the piece of paper from his brother’s hand, running to you -give me that! -no! y/n! don’t read anything he gives you!

you were just greeting the old man, and in an instant, you felt the three of them ambushing you

-hi y/n. this is for you, i wrote it. open it now- mikey was sweating and clinging to your waist, subsequently grabbing your hand and carefully placing the piece of paper inside. it was not just paper, actually. it was his tiny heart, his innocent emotions harboring for the first time, all of this, in your palm -huh? are you guys okay? -please don’t- shinichiro was practically on the floor, with pleading eyes. what the hell was going on? -please hurry, could you read it now? -o-okay, calm down you too

they didn’t even greet you, and you noticed emma’s watering eyes, something you will take care of after this mess. you needed to open it

and when you did, it had the words

you are sweet like dorayaki that is why i like you

mikey

it was done, you read it. he followed your eyes scan the paper in front of him, his effort, his feelings. everything stood there, freezed. relying on your reaction, waiting. certainly not patiently, but waiting

he was, nervous? he doesn’t really know. his heart felt like stopping from how fast it was beating, and he was breathing so harshly that he even felt dizzy for a moment. this is all new to him, and he wasn’t sure if he was really enjoying it anymore

so this is love? ew

until you crouched in front of him, and folded the tiny piece of paper on a square, holding it close to your chest. you looked at him tenderly, and smiled

-this is really nice of you, manjiro. your writing improved a lot, i’m very proud of you- you even noticed that -you really think so?- his eyes were glowing. compliments fell on his ears every once in a while, in the dojo and sometimes at school. but hearing it from you was a diferent level, you were that special, and you had no idea -yeah, of course. and also, you know i like you too, mikey you leaned closer and smooched his left cheek twice, leaving marks of your cherry chapstick all over it -be good, okay? and be sure to thank miss yukishi for teaching you what you now know, treat her nicely and be grateful always, can you do that for me? you were well aware of his blind hatred to miss yukishi, and with this, you hoped he learned a lesson. he was a kid after all, and he still needed to learn about a lot of things -sure thing. can i ask you something too? you hummed, stroking his hair gently, placing his gold locks behind his ear, carefully listening his words -can you give me another kiss? -hey!

before shinichiro could even bark again, you grabbed his face and another big loud kiss was now planted on his right cheek. from all the smeared balm you couldn’t really see if it was a natural nervous blush or the cosmetic pigment, but you decided to believe it was the first option, and your smile went wider -there. now i payed my debt, right? -can i have another? -absolutely not, go get a shower or something. we are going out- shinichiro interrupted, stepping between your crouched figure and his brother -whatever, mom -yeah, yeah. go to your room, you smurf

-thanks again mikey, i loved it

you loved it

-before you leave, i want to know something

you and shinichiro were going out together, and he was staying at home, as usual. other times, when the two of you spend time alone, he is left with this certain sensation of emptyness that makes him sleepy and uneasy. but now, this feeling in his heart is due the way he emptied it completely that night, he wasn’t glad you were his brother’s, but you were aware of how he felt, and not only that, you even said you liked him too, so he was content. you even kissed him three times

he was so ready for not washing his face in months and running tomorrow to the dojo to show keisuke your marks on his cheeks

oh, first love 

-are you serious right now? -let him talk, shin- the older one rolled his eyes, squeezing your hand tighter

-can i be next? -next in what? -when you get rid of my brother, can i be your next man? -are you sure you are four years old, manjiro? -sadly, yes -that’s it, you are done

[imaushi]

fingering visuals

⌗ part two of eating my girlfriend’s pussy asmr. chifuyu x fem!reader. again, chifuyu owns a twitter porn account. maybe onlyfans too. this time, he’s fingering you. implied uncensored recording. exhibitionism in a way? he has a tongue piercing, gentle reminder. squirting. use of good girl sprinkled in.

⌗ nsfw. minors do not interact.

⌗ note from keith: yo this chifuyu twt porn acc au really gave me a plague in the brain so if u see me pumping out more — no you didnt :)

⌗ taglist !: @mqtsuno @chuufuyu

you had to be quiet, or you had to try to be quiet, in order for chifuyu to properly record his lewd ministrations on you. it was difficult to keep your wanton moans, soft whines and quiet whispers of “chifuyu…”

usually whenever you say his name a little too loudly, chifuyu mutes that bit of the audio. he didn’t want anyone finding out what his government name was, only wanting to be known as WINTER BOY of twitter.

WINTER BOY tweeted: filming something new. guess what it is

it has been an hour or two since chifuyu tweeted that post. to him, he’d rather take as much time as he wants in order to guarantee good content. it’d leave you overstimulated, his hair sticking to his forehead, deep breaths and gasps leaving both of your lips. it’d leave you fucked out, chifuyu’s hips feeling just a bit sore, but it’d be worth it.

people get off of the two of you fucking on the internet, and that was what boosts chifuyu’s ego. people wish that they were fucking you, people wish that they were being pounded by chifuyu to filth. they all want you and it means a lot more knowing chifuyu has you and you have him.

‘till death do us part.

“does it feel good?” chifuyu asked, though there was a certain tone in his voice that made you squeak out in pleasure. his eyes were on your face, your sweet contorted face that never lied to him when it came to making you feel good. to work you up to whatever he was about to do, he rubbed your clit with his middle and ring fingers in a circular motion, occasionally running his fingers down to your cute little hole and teasing it by sticking his middle finger in.

you hummed in response, though he wasn’t doing much, he knew the effect he had on you. chifuyu was bold when it came to things he wanted, that was how he got you to be his. “use your words for me, please?”

“it fe-feels good..” you muttered shyly, legs starting to flutter as chifuyu rubbed on your clit with his thumb. chifuyu’s tongue darts across his bottom lip, the shiny metal lodged through his tonfhe catching light from the lamp shade next to you.

chifuyu had a hard time keeping himself from pounding you on the couch right then and there, to be fair, what was stopping him? oh right, recording for content. chifuyu hooked his fingers gently and slid his middle and ring fingers inside the little hole he loves so much. you wrapped your arms around his arm, yelping at the sudden fill.

“ah.. you’re already tightening around my fingers,” chifuyu said, breathily. it always took his breath away whenever he stuffs you with himself — his tongue, fingers, his cock most of all. like you were made just for him to fuck. “so cute… so adorable~”

chifuyu shifts his fingers around you, pressing upwards and wiggling his fingers around and about. his fingers now knuckles deep inside you, his palm pressed up against your sensitive bundle of nerves and and your wetness coating his right hand.

“can you move your fingers, please…?” you asked, voice breaking up slightly as you adjust your position on the couch. chifuyu’s phone was still recording — it has only been about 30 minutes. he was painfully slow at this. his icy blue eyes met with yours, they were clouded with lust and hunger. he wanted to fuck you so badly. “please…”

chifuyu doesn’t say anything, pulling his fingers out slowly until the tips of his fingers were the only ones buried inside of you, before pushing them back in — this time, a lot faster. you let out a loud moan, eyebrows knitted together while your fingers dig into chifuyu’s button up shirt’s sleeves. he repeated it, pulling them out and shoving them back in.

“do you want more?” he asked, not stopping his lewd ministrations. you nodded, only making the cutest whines and soft whimpers, sometimes a mutter of his name. chifuyu stopped. “you’re a good girl, yeah? use your words for me.”

“i want more… i want more, so much more,” you told him. you were oh so desperate for more, so much so that if he keeps this awful teasing up, you might take matters into your own hands. chifuyu smirked, a smirk you know all too well. he began pumping his fingers slowly, but he doesn’t take his time and began speeding up, the loud squelching of your wet little pussy intertwining with your beautiful moans and sobs.

all the while chifuyu was pumping his fingers into you, he thought of an idea he had been wanting to try. it’d be good to do, like killing two birds with one stone. he shifted a little so that his left hand had more freedom, pressing down on your lower stomach. he wanted to see if you could squirt.

c’mon, he thought. you were squirming underneath him, feeling like you were going to explode the harder chifuyu pressed down and the faster he fucked you with his fingers. you yelped loudly, a small stream of clear fluid flowing out of you. it almost projectiled against the phone, which to be fair would have turned chifuyu on so much more. “fuck… fuck, that’s a good girl… that’s a good girl~ my good girl, yeah?”

you were coming down from that very unusual sensation. you knew what it was, but chifuyu had never asked to try it on you. somehow, it felt nice. “i-it felt good… but warn me next time!”

he simply chuckled at your pouty whine, pressing a kiss on your pretty lips before getting up to stop recording. it lasted a good forty minutes, and chifuyu thought that was good enough. he tossed his phone onto the couch, scooping you up in his arms. “i will, but my cock is too fuckin’ hard to not let it have some fun~”

WINTER BOY tweeted: fingering my girlfriend preview. buy our onlyfans if you want the whole thing LOL

[saetoru]

heyy just found ur account and I LOVE your fics. could you recommend some of your fav fanfic accounts for jjk, mha, etc? or just fun accounts to follow for anime :D

okay lemme break it down for you ready (tysm btw mwah)

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n theres more sobs but i can only tag 50 but def look into them !!

[lila-skies]

five times to forever.

pairings: matsuno chifuyu x fem reader

prompt: five times you said you love him first, plus the one time chifuyu said it first.

word count: 3.4k

warnings: none, really. friends to lovers and college setting. might have typographical and grammatical errors. i got carried away sorry it's bc i love this prompt sm jskdhfsjkdg.

this for u @mqtsuno and @mqnjiro thank u sm for helping with the other scenes mwah <3

it's a habit of yours - saying 'love you, fuyu!' instead of 'thank you, fuyu!' whenever he does something for you, and chifuyu is very much used to it.

chifuyu wakes up in the morning with his phone bombarded with messages from you most of the time, sometimes he would even wake up in the middle of the night due to the continuous vibration. they’re really just random messages, your rants, photos of your burnt midnight snack, or the tiktok videos you came across. to say the least, it’s a routine for chifuyu—open his eyes, check his phone, reply to all your messages one by one.

so when he woke up one morning without a single message from you, he was so confused he called you immediately.

"where are you?"

"at home... why?"

"why is your voice like that? are you sick?"

"i caught a fever yesterday. i won't attend classes today. why did you ask?”

“nothing. rest well, then.”

“you miss the tiktok videos?”

“like hell i would. i slept peacefully last night. get some more sleep.”

truth is, he did. it’s tiring to answer your messages individually, but he knows you would appreciate it more that way, and it’s what makes his day. as if you sensed it, you did flood his inbox with random things while he was in class that he had to excuse himself three times to call you and scold you for not resting properly; but you are not you if you heed his words. it went on for a few more hours until lunch when you finally went back to bed.

after his classes, instead of going home, chifuyu went straight to you. when you were awakened by the sound of your ringtone, you knew it was chifuyu calling you without having to check your phone, and he was waiting for you to unlock your apartment door.

“you really didn’t have to come visit me, you know,” you told him as soon as he stepped inside.

“what kind of friend am i if i won’t?” he walked past you to go to the kitchen. “go back inside your room. i will just heat up the porridge.”

“okay. love you, 'fuyu.”

“what?”

“i said love you. well, you can say it’s like i’m telling you thank you.”

“ah, alright. no problem.”

that was the first time, and that habit of yours had always left chifuyu flustered at first. a blushing and stuttering mess, that's how chifuyu was until he grew accustomed to it little by little. he stopped saying ‘no problem’ in favor of saying 'love you' back.

on his rest days, chifuyu prefers to not leave his apartment and spend time away from his phone for a few hours by immersing himself in his shoujo mangas and movies, or playing with peke j. rest day is something that you won’t easily get in college, after all. on the contrary, you are the type to finish all your tasks, no matter if they are not due soon. cramming your workload is something you really don't like doing.

when chifuyu checked his phone after two hours during one of his vacant days, fifteen missed calls from you welcomed him, and two messages saying 'chifuyu, i need help.' and chifuyu never clicked the call button as quick as he did that time.

"chifuyu!"

"did something happen to you? why are you crying?"

"i'm sorry for bothering you on your rest day, but i really need your help."

"what's up? tell me."

"do you remember the project i was working on two weeks ago? can you please bring it to me? i forgot it on the table this morning. you already have my duplicate key, right?"

"when do you need it?"

"now. it's for my next subject, and i only have thirty minutes left."

"i’ll be there. wait for me."

chifuyu arrived at your university not long after that phone call, and he was met by your tear-stained face, your mascara all over your face. you looked like a mess, but so was he with his mismatched slippers and his shirt on inside out because he rushed out as soon as the call ended. he was there with you when you spent sleepless nights to finish it, so chifuyu knew how important it was. if you weren’t in a hurry, you would’ve laughed at each other’s appearances.

“here. sorry i wasn’t able to answer your calls earlier.” chifuyu tried wiping the remaining black marks on your face using his thumb. “clean yourself up. children will run away from you crying if they see you.”

“i really owe you, ‘fuyu! but i have to go now, my class is about to start.”

“okay. good luck on that project."

"i promise i'll treat you. love you, 'fuyu!" you yelled, giving him a wave as you ran back inside.

when you were completely out of his sight, chifuyu took his leave but not before sending you two messages.

"buy me dinner tonight :p"

and

"love you too"

being friends with chifuyu comes with a lot of perks. one of those is you never have to worry if you go home late, or if you miss the last train because chifuyu always comes to save the day to pick you up wherever you are and whenever. he never complains since he likes it better that way than letting you go home alone late at night. besides, it always ends up with the two of you driving around town. it’s a win-win situation, really.

it was already past ten in the evening, and chifuyu was on his way home from the pet shop where he worked part time. it was an exhausting day, the shop was busier than it typically was. all he wanted to do was go home and sleep like a log, but the moment he felt the vibration of his phone, chifuyu abandoned the thought. much to his dismay, he wouldn’t be getting the rest he was daydreaming about the whole day right away.

“chifuyu?”

“what?”

“are you already home?”

“on my way home.”

“is it okay if you come pick me up? i don’t think i have the energy left to ride the train. it’s really fine if you won’t be able to, though. no pressure!”

“send me your location and wait in a place where there are people around.”

chifuyu could easily tell you that he couldn’t since he was also tired himself, but you sounded so tired, and that was enough for chifuyu to disregard his own exhaustion; and tired you were, when he got to where your meeting place was, you were already dozing off. how careless, chifuyu thought.

"wake up. i'm here." to prevent you from tumbling over, chifuyu stood in front of you. a hand was placed on the back of your head, stroking your hair gently when you showed no signs of waking up. “come on. let’s get you home.”

“oh...‘fuyu?” you look up at him, one eye closed and your head tilted to the side. the first thing that came to chifuyu’s mind was how cute you looked. “sorry for making you drive all the way here.”

“it’s fine, but get your ass moving now, so we can go home.”

the ride home that night was the most silent one you and chifuyu ever had. you were always hollering and laughing during late night drives, even standing up from your seat with both of your hands in the air; and getting an earful from chifuyu when you do is unavoidable. still, it was a comfortable one.

when chifuyu stopped at a red light and looked over his shoulder to check up on you, he thought that maybe he could get used to it as well—a quiet drive with your arms around him while you lean your forehead against his shoulder. chifuyu then felt your hold on him going loose, so he grabbed your hands to wrap them more securely around his waist.

“if you are going to fall asleep, then make sure you hold tightly.”

“yeah, sorry. love you, ‘fuyu.”

“love you too.”

and when he dropped you home, chifuyu received a kiss on the cheek from you. it’s not like it was your first time doing that to him. he already got his fair share of innocent and friendly kisses even before that night, but something in the way you smiled at him after made his heart race he almost forgot to say ‘love you too’ when you uttered it again, almost reverted back to the boy who used to stammer and go red because of your habit.

“love you more.”

on the other hand, being your friend means chifuyu getting dragged along on a fine weekend to go shopping with you. chifuyu didn’t understand it the first time. of all people, why would you bring him when you have girl friends who obviously have a better grasp about things such as fashion and make-ups. he had learned to appreciate that gesture in the long run, though because it only indicates that he’s the first person you think of; and he’s the first one who sees you wearing those pretty dresses, and also the first ever person who gets to compliment you.

it’s astounding how chifuyu’s patience almost never wears thin when he goes shopping with you. he can accompany you for hours and carry most of the things you bought for you without creating a fuss. he also helps you find outfits that would look good on you, plus whose opinion you follow whenever you are having a hard time choosing. however, one time, you wanted to buy all the three dresses you tried but only got two; chifuyu purchased the other one for you in secret while you were changing and only found out about it when you were already home.

“what do you think, ‘fuyu?” you questioned as you approached him. “does it look good on me?”

the dress was a pastel-colored one, an off-shoulder, chiffon maxi dress. it does, chifuyu wanted to say, but his throat suddenly felt dry watching you twirl around, enjoying the way it just smoothly flowed.

“chifuyu?” you called, looking at him through the big mirror in front of you.

“huh? a-ah, sorry. what was that again?”

“i asked you if this one looks good on me,” you observed chifuyu intently as he eyed you from head to toe. a small pout formed on your lips when chifuyu looked away. “chifuyu?”

“ah… it’s just that...”

you double checked yourself in the mirror before facing chifuyu, and the said boy was looking on the ground, his hands clasped together. seeing him like that had your insecurity creeping in, you hated the feeling of it; but the thing is, you didn’t notice the playful smiles that were being sent to chifuyu by the lady accommodating you, nor the way chifuyu gazed at you while you were spinning around, nor the blush that worked its way up his neck as soon as you stepped out of the dressing room.

"it doesn't suit me, 'no? i was already thinking about it earlier that it doesn't but..." the lady coughed, as if telling chifuyu to say something. "sucks, though. it's such a cute dress."

"no! it's nothing like that!" chifuyu stood up from his seat, his hands flailing around in panic. everyone's attention were on him, and chifuyu quickly mumbled an apology before sitting down again. "it's not like… that."

"huh? then what is it?"

"it's just that… it's because." his hand covered one side of his face. this time, you managed to catch it— the growing red tint on his cheek, and the way he shyly glanced up at you.

"because?"

"because you look really cute that i don't want anyone else to see you wearing it."

there was a moment of silence before all the ladies inside the shop including you started to giggle. chifuyu never wanted to run away from a place more than he did that day. it was so embarrassing, but the grin plastered on your face told him it was worth it.

and just when chifuyu thought he couldn't get any redder and more flustered, he was proven to be wrong when your habit came out once more.

"really? love you so much, 'fuyu!"

"yes, really pretty. love you, too."

at first glance, no one would really think that chifuyu was once a delinquent. if you hadn't seen him with his face full of cuts the first time you met him, you would've also guessed that he's just an ordinary teenage boy. that's another perk of being chifuyu's friend—he's always got your back. everyone who knows chifuyu's past would never dare touch a single strand of your hair; and for those who don't but have the nerves to mess with you, then a second time won't come around.

chifuyu withdrew from that kind of lifestyle long before he entered college, but surely if you will be put in a dangerous predicament, or in a one where you obviously feel uncomfortable, chifuyu will never have qualms about going back to his roots if the situation calls for it.

from where he was standing, chifuyu could already see you seeking shelter under a shed; your arms crossed and restlessly tapping your foot on the ground, probably getting impatient because he was late. he was just waiting for the stop light to go green, so you two could finally meet, but someone else beat him to it.

for chifuyu, it felt like the stop light took so long to be green that day. chifuyu watched from afar, giving the guy the benefit of the doubt. maybe he was just a university student asking if you could answer a survey. they were quite rampant, given that the graduation season was near. then, it clicked to chifuyu at once why he approached you just by the way you shake your head and by your hand motions, while the guy held out his phone.

“babe! I’m sorry i’m late!” chifuyu announced, standing behind the guy. “is something going on?”

“ah, no. nothing at all!” the look in your eyes that chifuyu familiarized himself with contradicted your words. “he was just asking for directions, that’s all.”

“ah, ‘s that so?” he side-eyed the guy, intentionally bumping his shoulder to his when he walked past him. when chifuyu settled beside you, he circled one arm around your waist and pulled you closer to him. “i believe you already know where you are going, am i right?”

“ah, yes. thanks to your girlfriend.”

“mhm, ‘course. she’s my good girl.” you knew that chifuyu was only trying to make the guy leave, but the sudden praise knocked the air out of your lungs. “but just a piece of advice, though.”

“huh? what advice? i don’t think i need one.”

“no, from what i witnessed, you definitely need it. next time, learn how to go the fuck away when a woman tells you no. doing that won’t make your dick any smaller than it already is.” with an oh-so-innocent smile, chifuyu turned to you. “let’s not delay this date any further. come on, let’s leave.”

the whole time, chifuyu only listened to you rant that the guy was basically forcing you to give him your number and when you said no, he didn’t stop there and asked for your name instead. truly, chifuyu was glad that he arrived just in time. it’s a normal occurrence between the two of you, chifuyu pretending to be your boyfriend whenever someone is trying to flirt with you.

and for a quick moment, a question popped in his mind: why can’t i be his boyfriend for real instead?

both of you didn’t seem to notice that chifuyu’s arm never left your waist until you saw two elderly women whispering to each other but loud enough for the two of you to hear, ‘ah, young love. they are adorable!’

chifuyu’s eyes, indeed, rounded in surprise, and he quickly pulled away from you. one of the elderly ladies said, ‘you talked too loudly! now, they got so shy!’

“s-sorry, i didn’t notice that i was still holding you.”

“huh? why are you apologizing, ‘fuyu? it’s fine, though?”

“i just thought you would find it awkward or something like that… because of what the old lady said.”

“it’s no problem, chifuyu! you know i’m fine with it when it’s you,” you looped your arm around his, and you rested your head on his shoulder. “love you, ‘fuyu!”

chifuyu leaned his cheek against your head as he muttered ‘love you, too’ like he always does.

and the whole day that you were together, chifuyu was preoccupied and was bugged by only one thing. he was tired of being just a friend, he wanted something more—wanted you to be his.

chifuyu has read countless shoujo mangas, and he owns a wide collection of them. he believed confessing one’s feelings to the person they like shouldn’t just happen on a whim. at the very least, it should be planned, like it would be better if it takes place in their favorite spot, or maybe during a certain occasion. that’s what chifuyu believed, but plans don’t usually go the way you draw them out.

no amount of shoujo mangas prepared chifuyu for his impulsiveness. chifuyu told himself that if he would ever reveal what he feels towards you, he’s going to do it during a festival where you are prettily donning a yukata; and when it’s time for the fireworks display, he’s going to hold your hand, intertwine your fingers, and tell you everything he loves about you. the fireworks in the sky that you were looking forward to will be long-forgotten. never did chifuyu imagine that he would be doing it at the back of his university.

but if there was one thing chifuyu realized that night, it’s that something that was done out of impulse could end up being the best memory you will ever have.

it was their university week, so you decided to drop by since the university was open for outsiders. chifuyu really didn’t anticipate you would come that night because you told him you only would on the last day wherein a guest band will be performing. their class went for a mini restaurant, and chifuyu was one of the servers. when you went inside their tent, chifuyu almost dropped everything he was carrying.

“tired, ‘fuyu?” the two of you were at a secluded area of the university after he personally showed you around. “it’s almost done and we can go home!”

“yeah, i really am.”

running your hand through his hair, you push his bangs back, and chifuyu relaxed. “it’s getting longer. you don’t want to cut it?”

“next time.” if it weren’t for the wall behind him, chifuyu would’ve surely fell back when you crouched down so closely in front of him. “what are you doing?”

“i’m going to tie up your hair,” you said, removing the hair tie on your wrist. “you know, like the apple hair. i noticed you were having quite a hard time because of your fringe earlier.”

honestly, chifuyu was well aware that it was becoming longer, but he didn’t want to cut it for this reason alone.

chifuyu’s view was very…. tempting. he was at eye level with your lips, and chifuyu had to close his eyes to refrain himself from doing something unnecessary. he knew he would end up kissing you right there and then, especially with the way you were biting your bottom lip unconsciously; and chifuyu didn’t want to do it. at least not yet, not when you were still oblivious to his feelings.

“there! i’m done!”

of course, he was greeted by your smile when he opened his eyes. fuck it, at that point, holding himself back was too hard for chifuyu. the festival and fireworks kind of confession chifuyu had in mind was the last thing he could think of.

“i love you.”

“oh? you picked up my habit?” you asked with a chuckle. “that’s cute.”

“what?”

“you know. my habit of telling you love you instead of thank you.”

actions really speak louder than words, and in moments like those words wouldn’t be enough; so what chifuyu did was to lean forward and pressed his lips dangerously near yours.

“that’s the kind of ‘i love you’ i meant, you dummy.”

and ever since that night, it’s always chifuyu who says the three words first and not you anymore.

[keimisan]

mal imy

[shoyoist]

im so sad

come to me i'll treat you right i promise :((

[bxjii]

Can i please request nsfw baji 🤍🤍

Just gonna copy from the other one-

Hi anon, you probably didn’t read my rules and that’s okay, but I don’t write hard nsfw :)

i will write suggestive things though, but nothing really explicit as I’m a minor and uncomfy with it.

[mtsuyas]

* ˚ ✰    — ‘ KITTENS AND CANDY ’ b.keisuke

. . . WARNING / TAGS: bit of fluff, angst, implied death

. . . SYNOPSIS: there’s a mysterious boy in gang uniform that visits the pet shop every day. wc - 557

. . . AN: minors can interact but do not follow me. yes, he is 14 (his actual age in tr). NO, this is not a romance fic at all in the slightest. this is a friendship fic. remember that. thank you! anyway, happy birthday baji!

there’s was something about the pet shop that you couldn’t exactly put your finger on. you didn’t know if it was the vibes, the dogs barking, or the boy there with long black hair that would always cuddle with the kittens.

he looked about your age, not even reaching high school yet. he looked intimidating, to say the least, but the way he took care of the kittens was as if they were the most delicate things on earth took that away. leaning back against the wall, kittens and cats alike would surround him, each purring and nudging their head to get his attention, and the black-haired boy would give every one of them his full and undivided attention. as if they were his children he would feed them and talk to them, sit and play with them, all until the brightness of the sun left and the owner of the store said it was closing time.

sometimes he’d wear a gang uniform, his black clothes with gold embellishment standing out in the brightly colored shop. but you didn’t care, because no matter what he was wearing or what he did outside of the store, he came every single day without fail to play with the kittens.

at some point, you decided it was enough. you walked over to him and offered him some candy in exchange for his name. he said it was baji keisuke, but you were never able to remember it and instead insisted on calling him pet shop boy. the next day he came in with candy and the two of you shared it again while playing and feeding the kittens. it became a daily thing for the two of you. every day someone else would bring candy or chocolate, and then the two of you would play with the kittens until stars scattered the sky. the two of you didn’t know each other outside of the store, but the second the candy was placed down and wrappers littered the floor it was as if you’ve known each other for years.

one day - october 30th to be exact - he came in not wearing his usual black uniform, but instead a white jacket with words on the zipper that you couldn’t make out. his usual smile wasn’t on his lips when he entered the store, and even while playing with the cats he was distracted. you walked over to him, deciding to help him clear his mind. “your favorite,” you said while dropping the candy on his lap. his lips curled slightly and he muttered a “thanks”. he still looked distracted, but you didn’t press on it and decided to help cheer him up. at the end of the day, his usual smile was on his face and by the time night hit he was in better spirits than he thought.

the next day, he didn’t show up. the kittens weren’t the same that day, feeling his presence missing. you had a smile that didn’t feel quite genuine, faking it for the kittens. half the candy was eaten, the other half waiting for the rightful owner to show up and take it like usual.

it’s been a year and the pet shop boy hasn’t returned.

new kittens have been born that never knew or felt his love or cuddles.

and half of the candy still remains uneaten on the pet shop floor.

— © mtsuyas 2021 : do not repost

. . . TAGLIST: @mqtsuno @01-20-1992 @xxy-la @leviasserman @inu1gf @solzu @miykui

[maitani]

NEW YEARS — MUTUAL APPRECIATION <3

note: it’s new year’s eve [for me] and i’m feeling generous to share my appreciation to my mutuals :) you do not have to reciprocate, this is just how i feel towards you!

@bbdaydreams i appreciate you so fucking much SO FUCKING MUCH. since my hq days, you have just tolerated me and been there for whatever reason that we are automatically close. sending me twitter art or seeking to my aid whenever i’m upset and i publicly say it cause i have issues and YOU ARE JUST THE SWEETEST. but i do appreciate you for being a good friend and just staying close even after i switched blogs :,<

@hoeruchiyo , i’ve known you for a fucking while. we were in it together for many things, our daughter scandal that blew up for no reason, getting plagiarized together, we were paired as a couple for many moments — until you replaced me. but i’ve known you since hq and you were completely dope then and now even if you ignore me now. no but i appreciate you because even other than being my mutual, you were also a really good friend and i have a shit ton of love for you.

@cumfuyu , i am simply in love with you, no other words. no but it’s barely two weeks and i have so much admiration for you and how quick we were to immediately get along, not even a single awkward phase was seen — we were already being shipped by anons. but you have been so easy to speak with considering how hard it is for me to follow a conversation with someone new but you genuinely make me happy and i appreciate you for letting me get to know you <3

@mqtsuno , you. i have a shit ton to say about you. but i always carried these mixed feelings that you completely hate me and maybe you do but i appreciate you for tolerating me and conversing with me when you really didn’t have to. you played along with my winterboy69 fixation and i loved how you allowed me to enter your space to flirt with you and you reciprocating. but thank you for being my crush but my art consultant and for being the one to take my virginity <3

@starrysouya , literally the sweetest sweetheart i know. FOR NO REASON AND WE DONT EVEN SPEAK MUCH, you always send me little encouragement messages to start my day and normally — it works :0 i just sit on my phone then i see a little message from you and giggle cause that’s too cute of you to do. so i appreciate the fact that you think of me for no fucking and decide yeah, let’s pay a visit and send this to illed mich <3

@luvbub , um we started dating the moment i sent you an ask. NO BUT I FANGIRL EVERY TIME WE CHAT cause i used to follow you for actually a whole year now if we count my hq blog and we were never mutuals until i declared our romance so everytime we chat i just do a little squeal cause i look up to you and find you for comfort so the idea that i can message you anytime i want it’s like <33 but i appreciate that you are actually one of the kindest and funniest on this app, like you scream soft to me and that’s why i find comfort from you :0

@kr3idz , you — now you are one of my sweethearts. CAUSE WHENEVER WE CHAT ITS SO NATURAL AND AND your themes are always so good and i want them all. no but ever since my hq blog, i have just been inspired by you when it came to themes and just aesthetics so i’ve known you for quite the while now BUT i appreciate you because you are very open minded and so funny when we chat, literally such an easy person to get along with :0

@kisakunt , i’m not gonna bullshit and be like OH MY GOD YOU ARE SUCH A GOOD FRIEND AND THIS AND THAT — cause if i’m being honest, we didn’t speak that much but when we did you were pretty cool :0 you’re really blunt and straightforward that it actually brought me some comfort? because that’s how i used to be until i wanted to just shell away :0 so seeing you on my dash whether it is gatekeeping or threatening someone — i feel content, so i appreciate you for not only being well … bold but for staying to your word :0

@mtsuyas WE ALSO DONT SPEAK but you are so cute on the dash that i couldn’t help but say something about you :0 whenever i do send in asks which i quite not often — apologies, YOU ARE SO SWEET TO ME :0 so you are automatically in a relationship with me, forget mitsuya : focus on me please <3 but i also love your themes and i also want them all, please do mine.

@cyuus , oh my , we used to be really interactive with each other but you were actually one of my first mutuals when starting this blog after describing for a while :0 i don’t think i knew you before but we clicked. so thank you for being my first friend <3 no but when we do talk, it very easy and it makes me feel like we didn’t lose that “spark” after all <3

@dracutora , hi i have a crush on you — sorry, sorry.. hi i have a crush on you. no, we don’t really talk but we do interact occasionally but you are so nice :( literally you have my heart and incredibly funny when i see you on my dash and i wish to get to know you more <3

@everafterkeiji , we actually don’t speak much but you’re one of my little babies :( ACTUALLY, you were one of the first tr blogs that i followed and motivated me to get back into writing so my shitty writing career is all because of you <3 but i appreciate you because when we did speak — you were actually really easy to speak to, there wasn’t any awkward transition we were just talking. but mwuah <3

@bunniro , my little baby :< so kind to me and for what, we don’t really speak as much anymore i admit and that may be my fault but everytime we chatted it was so great. everything about our pairing was astounding along with our ideas of double dates and sharing fanart :0

[hanmine]

Do u have favorite TR writers or blog recs? I’m looking for more, sfw and nsfw!

@rindouphiliac @maitani @kyology @kageyahoe @darkveyn @takemittchy @drakenluvrr @chifuyu-whisperer @mitsuyahh for sfw content

for nsfw (make sure you are 18+ and read rules first) @rindousmuse @kisakunt @killuwut @kshira @8kh @miykui @mtsuyas @mqtsuno @nahoyaa @titsuya @omikazu @crewella @bokutoism @drvxen

[na-t0]

2516 by luna li

listen to that song for a better reading experience, after all, it was merely inspired by it

@mqtsuno this is all for you, love ya u crazy mf

chifuyu matsuno x reader

his back was leaning against one of the bars of the front fence of your shared school building

it was getting cold, and although he was wearing his trusty oversized sweatshirt, he could feel the chill of the material, piercing through the fabric and reaching his back. he felt goosebumps creep all over him

it had been two hours since your classes ended, but you stayed at your club finishing an extra job. after finding out, he decided to wait for you outside to accompany you home. if you asked him why? he wouldn't really know, not that he was interested in finding a reason

-are you ready? sorry for keep you waiting

and there you were

chifuyu looked at you

there are times like this, where his heart stammers against his chest faster than normal and it's mostly when he stares at your eyes. it's confusing, what do you mean to him?

every single thing around becomes blurred when his eyes meet your shining gaze, as if every material object wandered and got lost in an infinite space

no more street lamps, no more houses

as if everything else begins to fade into clouds

clouds that are opaqued with the sun of your presence

that's what you were for him, the luminary in his system

he usually sees himself as a stubborn little satellite that stays closely to you, witnessing all of your glow, always trying to reach your dangerous warmth, willing to be consumed by you, to be burnt entirely

foolishly, he thinks that heat would take a thousand light years to hit him, but it really just took an instant, on a simple day like this

your hand entwined with his, and he felt he would fade into ashes

i like you

he thought about it, finally

and planets seemed to align

secretly, in his mind

[keimisan]

MAL HOW ARE YOU DOING AND THE CHIFUYU F2L SHIT DOING

hI HELLO IM DOING idk honestly GREAT AND THE CHIFUYU F2L SHIT IS finished and needs to be proofread and its turned rather poetic I WANTED TO MAKE IT LIGHTHEARTED how did it get so philosophical 😭, that too, from a gal who's never even had a crush.

if i....manage to wake up before sunset after i sleep after these classes....the fuyu f2l will be posted WJDJWNWJ i'm lowkey excited to post it, at the same time, what if it-it doesn't do the jUsTiCe fuyu deserves MANS WJDNWNS

[shoyoist]

i would still give matsuno the best hatesex and break up sex ever and you wouldn’t stand a chance compared to me ((REAL)) so shut up and don’t fuck my ex 😒

you're still calling matsuno your ex though 🙄🙄