#or actually im kun in the back

[chenguanrui]

[doggolol]

(tbhk chapter 118 spoilers)

they’re actually so gay for each other it makes me sick /pos

like the way they look at each other the whole chapter hello???

[wonho-ssi]

[killjoy-prince]

Long time, no manga haul

[nozamikochiyo]

STOP SAYING THAT GSNK IS ENDING SOON. STOP IT STOP IT STOP ITTTTTTT DON'T SAY THAT.

[daisydood]

uh hi

im aliveeeee. i woke up today and i was like omg i have a tumblr?? i forgot

(if you guys forgot who i was i had a thrud pfp and talked about gow 😭)

if you guys want me to talk about something, asks are always open :)

Games/shows/characters im open to analyzing :3

The Last of Us

God of war (duh)

literally every Call of Duty game

Steven Universe? (is there anyone out there that still likes that show??)

Red Dead Redemption

The Witcher

Toilet-bound hanako-kun

Horizon

pokemon? (does anyone want that i have so much info)

and probably anything tbh just ask if its not on the list i will probably do it (i am so sorry if this is annoying)

[loveushijima]

ushijima bf hcs!!! like how would he be as a bf?

thank youuu!! <33

ushijima wakatoshi as your boyfriend!

fluffffffffffff, clueless ushiwaka | female reader

a/n: hi pookie bear im so sorry but i have no idea how to write headcanons so i hope this is acceptable n i did ur request justice <3 😭 also not proofread!

Let’s start from the beginning:

Ushijima would not understand that his feelings for you are more than just platonic.

In the beginning, Ushijima would see you as a great friend to have.

But overtime, he would start to feel weird. The slightest touch you give him would send electricity all over his body, he’d memorise your daily schedule and subconsciously alter his path so he’d be able to bump into you more, and he’d take notice of the way you smiled or the way you put your hand up to cover your lips whenever you laughed.

He thought your smile and laugh were beautiful and contagious, why would you ever feel the need to do that?

Ushijima wouldn’t think much about it, he’d brush it off as him treating you nicer because you’re one of his only girl friends.

Tendou, however, isn’t that dense.

Tendou took notice of the way whenever something reminded Ushijima of you, he’d immediately ask out loud, “I wonder if she’d like this…” or, “If she was here right now, she would probably enjoy this very much.”

He sighs, his friend is not very adapt to his own feelings.

Tendou has a loooooong conversation with Ushijima before Ushijima finally realises that his feelings for you aren’t purely platonic.

“Wakatoshi-kun, do you get butterflies in your stomach whenever I lay a hand on you?”

“No.”

“Do you ever think my smile is beautiful and contagious?”

“…not really.”

“Ouch. But there you go, Waka-kun!”

“Ah.”

Ushijima isn’t the type to beat around the bush and get shy and blushy once he comes to terms with his feelings. Actually, he would be the type to not confess to you at all in case the confession completely ruins the friendship. But with Tendou’s relentless peer pressure, Ushijima eventually gives in and asks if you’d be available to meet around the dormitory buildings one evening after all classes at Shiratorizawa Academy has ended.

There, he confesses.

“I have feelings for you.” He confesses… rather bluntly.

“Oh?”

“Yes. I would rather we just pretend this did not happen and go back to being how we normally were before this confession.”

“What???? But you didn’t even let me answer!”

“Oh. My apologies, go on.”

“If you would’ve let me talk, I would’ve accepted your confession! Idiot.”

Ushijima blinks in surprise and lets a small smile spread across his features.

“Thank you for accepting my confession.”

Now, Ushijima Wakatoshi as a boyfriend:

You would 100% be his first girlfriend, so please be patient! Whatever he says or does that gets on your nerves, he promises he means no harm — he’s just super oblivious.

Canonically, Wakatoshi is very well-mannered and polite. The epitome of a gentleman.

However, sometimes social cues fail him and his low emotional intelligence can be the death of him. Sometimes he can appear too blunt or aloof.

“Gosh, how did I fail this test?”

“I think you did not study hard enough. Try harder next time.”

“😡.”

He genuinely thinks he’s giving you constructive criticism and helping you out but in actuality, all you wanted was a listening ear.

There are certain things you have to be upfront with Wakatoshi about, such as certain wants. Wakatoshi is an upfront person himself, so as your boyfriend he’d be more than grateful if you just communicated your feelings to him straight up with no filter.

Setting all that aside, he tries so hard for you.

“So when I say, ‘Oh noooo, I failed a test!’ What are you supposed to say, Toshi?”

“I can’t believe you failed. That damned professor did you so wrong. The school system sucks.”

“Yes!!!!!!!!!” And you kiss him all over his face after his new and improved response. He smiles and leans in even more.

Wakatoshi’s love languages would also definitely be Acts of Service and Gift Giving.

He isn’t a man of many words, so he tries to make up for the lack of poetry by showing you his love, through his gestures. It could range from the bare minimum such as holding the door open for you, pushing your head gently onto his shoulder if you were nodding off to sleep, or whenever you’re both walking on a path beside an open road with traffic, he makes sure you stand safely inside and he stands on the side nearer to the road.

Or, it could be things more evident to show you he loves you. Such as making you bento boxes from scratch (all the ingredients fresh from his farm, of course), letting you wear his jacket if you get cold and blushing because of how cute you looked in it, or sometimes just being present with you. During the weekends, if he doesn’t have volleyball training and you have some errands to run, he offers to follow you and help run some of the errands on your list to make your life easier — it warms your heart but you always decline and tell him, “You don’t have to! I can do all this myself, Toshi. How about you just keep me company for the day while I run these errands? I would love to hear more about that match you played last Friday against that one school!”

He loves you so much.

As I mentioned before, Wakatoshi is not a man of many words. So, he would definitely enjoy the idea of gift giving very much. It doesn’t matter what you’re talking about, it could be the manga you and Tendou were currently reading together or how many different types of rice you could name, Wakatoshi listens to every single thing you talk about.

And he remembers.

Wakatoshi walks up to you one Monday morning, a bag in his hand and his normal aloof expression on his face. He hands you the bag and you look up at him confused. You open up the bag and gasp loudly, beaming ear to ear as you pick up the box from inside the bag. It was a figurine of the main character in that manga you and Tendou were reading. You jump into Wakatoshi’s arms as his aloof expression turns into one of fondness. He could stay in that position forever if God wills.

Remember the bento boxes Wakatoshi would make for you? He’d 100% remember your favourite type of rice and use that specific grain type for your bento boxes.

Wakatoshi remembered all the small, funny and mundane things about you, but sometimes that’s all you need. Everyone always remembers the exciting and thrilling things, like that one time you shop-lifted or that one time you got into a disciplinary case. Wakatoshi felt like a breath of fresh air from all the chaos. It felt nice to have someone remember your favourite flowers, or your favourite type of rice.

It’s a type of love that’s so innocent and pure, and sometimes that’s the best kind of love.

Wakatoshi would also definitely share more about himself with you than he has with anyone ever. He would tell you about his father leaving, his left-handedness being his mother’s biggest shame in life, and if he ever feels overworked or burnt out at times with volleyball. Wakatoshi was never one to moan and groan about his problems, but he just felt so safe with you, as if he could tell you anything and you’d still be there with him every step of the way. He felt so, so safe with you.

He’d want you to tell him about your problems too if you are ever facing any troubles. He wouldn’t force it out of you but of course he hopes that one day you’d be comfortable enough to share more about yourself with him. Wakatoshi really wants to know more about you as the relationship progresses more.

Wakatoshi is definitely the type of boyfriend who’d walk you to class in the morning and back to the dormitories in the evening. He’s a busy student — being the captain and ace of the volleyball team and juggling his academics was no easy task, but he always makes sure to accompany you whenever he has free time. Wakatoshi could spend just 5 minutes with you and he’d already be in a better mood after chatting with you.

The Shiratorizawa Volleyball Team Year 1s™ thank you for your service, as ever since their captain has gotten together with you, he’s become better vocally during trainings and so much more approachable. Of course he’s not hooting and hollering across the gymnasium, but he actually mumbles out a small “Nice kill.” now if impressed by one of his members.

One time Wakatoshi told Goshiki that his serves that training session were good and the junior swore he heard angels singing and he almost ascended to heaven on the spot.

You definitely brought out the best in Wakatoshi, and he loved you for that.

[wsknbfanaccnt]

I’m so glad I found you cuz my obsession with knb suddenly decided to come back😭 anyway can you please do how they act seeing someone hurts their s/o please and thank youuu🫶🏻🫶🏻

YESSS omfg im actually the same way, my obsession came back recently LMFAO

thats how it is with our lil hyperfixations ugh which is why im writing a lot (especially abt Akashi<3)

anyways I LOVE THIS REQUEST okay i cant wait I LOVE WRITING THIS KIND OF TROPE AAAAAAAAAAA

and i realized i havent written scenarios in so long dayum

thank you for requesting!! i hope you enjoy it and feel free to request more <333

Someone hurts their s/o

TW!: violence, abusive ex, strangulation

You stayed behind in class for a while after school, talking to your teacher about a few questions you had in class. As a result, your beautiful boy went off to practice by himself and you two agreed to meet at the gym. Little did you know, your abusive ex was waiting right in the halls by the gymnasium. As you made your way there, he jumped out in front of you with a smirk.

"Hey there, (y/n)." Immediately you stepped back, fear overcoming you.

"H-Hi... what are you doing here..?" you asked quietly, trying to find a way to call out to your boyfriend.

"Isn't it obvious? I'm here to take you back. I miss you," he hissed, his voice dipped in poisoned honey.

"Um- I have a boyfriend now... sorry, I gotta go-" you said quickly, hoping to just shove him away and go to the comfort of your boyfriend's arms. But he wouldn't have that. As you started to walk he grabbed your wrist and pulled you to him, taking a fistful of your hair and slamming you onto the wall. You cried out loudly in pain.

Inside the loud gymnasium, where no one else would’ve heard, your boyfriend caught the sound of your voice.

Your ex grabbed your throat and pinned you to the wall, cutting off your air. You tried to pull his hands off of your neck but you were losing oxygen quickly, and you could feel yourself getting weaker by the second.

"I don't care... you're mine. And I can make you mine again."

"Please let go of my girlfriend." a voice suddenly echoed, making the guy jolt. He took your hand off of your neck in surprise, you dropping to the ground as you coughed and gasped for air.

"Who was that?!" He looked around, ready to fight. But there was no one there. Kuroko had already rushed to you, taking your hands in his with worry in his eyes.

"Oh no (y/n)... are you okay?" Kuroko asked with worry in his eyes, gently wiping off the blood on your forehead. Amidst your coughing you managed to croak out a weak "yes", trying to catch your breath. When your ex finally noticed you and Kuroko on the ground, he growled in annoyance.

"Hey! You're interrupting something here!"

"Please leave us alone. You've already hurt her enough." Kuroko hissed. Slowly you lifted your head, catching the expression on his face.

You've never see him so angry.

Even your ex noticed this, the rage that was emitting from the blue-haired teen.

"Jesus- I was just playing around...." he brushed it off, stepping back from the scene and leaving in a rush. Kuroko took a deep breath, shaking his head.

"You need to get to the infirmary (y/n)... can you walk?" he asked softly, putting aside the hair that blocked your eye.

"I-I think so..."

"Then let's go," he said with determination, standing up and reaching a hand to you to help you stand.

"Thank you Kuroko-kun..."

"Of course, (y/n)-chan. I'll always be here to protect you."

"Kuroko-kun?"

"Hm?"

"Why did you show up here alone? I know you know that you couldn't have handled him by yourself..."

"Yes I know... Have you seen these guns?" he gestured to his bicep. You chuckled softly, the two of you making your way to the infirmary.

"You dare lay a hand on my woman?" Akashi seethed. From the looks of it he could almost shoot lasers out of his heterochromatic eyes, approaching the two of you.

"S-Sei..." you croaked out, tears welling up in your eyes as you tried to stay conscious. From his mere voice your ex jolted, turning his head to look at Akashi. Pure bloodlust was radiating from him, and it didn't take longer for the man to release his grip on you.

"Shit- fine! Just- get away from me!" your ex panicked, feeling as if he was about to get eaten by a lion any second. He then ran off, leaving you on the ground.

"(Y/N)...!" Seijuro quickly lifted you into his arms, holding you protectively as he checked on you. You were coughing and wheezing, trying to get as much oxygen back as possible as you held your neck in pain.

"Shh... breathe, my love. Slowly now, deep breaths," he guided you as you calmed down, and eventually you were breathing normally again.

"I should have gotten here sooner... I apologize, my love. I will never allow that to happen again." He said, determined. Akashi stood up with you in his arms, making his way to the infirmary.

"Thank you for saving me Sei..." you croaked shyly, your voice hoarse.

"Do not strain yourself, my love. I will keep you safe."

"What about practice...?"

"Nonsense. You are my priority."

Bonus:

The next morning you saw on the news that a man who was an abuser was taken to jail the previous night. When you saw Akashi at school, you decided to approach him about it.

"Hey, Sei... about my ex..."

"Not to worry, my love. Shall we go to class?" he said rather cheerfully, clearly trying to change the subject.

"Oi!!" Midorima hissed at him, gripping the lucky item in his hand; a glass paperweight.

"Seriously? This guy is your boyfriend? What a dork. What do you even have in your hand?" he laughed, looking between the two of you.

"Let her go, nanodayo."

"Hmm... how about no?" your ex teased, squeezing your neck even tighter. Before he could do anything else, the glass paperweight was thrown at his head. It shattered into pieces as it came in contact, letting you go as you fell to the floor.

Midorima was quick, though, and he caught you just before your head hit the ground. You held your neck in pain, coughing and gagging as you regained your breath. He gently moved your hand aside to inspect your neck, which had black and blue bruises already forming.

"Tsk... (your zodiac sign) came in last today, nanodayo. I only left you for a second and-" he was cut off by you, throwing your arms around him as tightly as you could. Midorima pursed his lips, holding you gently but protectively. A chill ran down his spine, realizing you were shaking.

"That was so scary.." you muttered quietly, hiding your face in his neck. He might not be good at comforting you verbally, but he knew what else he could do. He hugged you tighter, a hand behind your head and stroking your hair gently.

The two of you stayed like that for a while, Midorima letting you calm down in his arms. If there was anything that helped you settle, it was him.

Bonus:

Eventually you calmed down, taking a deep breath as you lifted your head up. The first thing that you saw was Midorima's emerald eyes looking at you with worry. The second thing was your ex, unconscious on the floor.

"Um... what are we gonna do about him?"

"I've been trying to find a solution for that this whole time, nanodayo."

"What the fuck are you doing to my girlfriend, asshole!?" immediately Aomine ran in for a punch, his knuckles landing on your ex's cheek. He cried out in pain, letting you go to get ready for the fight. You fell to your knees, coughing and whimpering in pain.

"You wanna fight, huh? I'll fight you." your ex threatened, cracking his knuckles. But before he could do anything else Aomine landed another punch on him, this time landing on his jaw. With a spin he dropped down to the floor, unmoving.

"You'll pay for that..." he clicked his tongue, rushing to you.

"Oh shit- oh fuck! Hey- breathe!!" Aomine panicked as he saw you, on your fours and wheezing from your injury.

"Come here, just uh- sit down and relax for a bit. That should help, right??" he said, pulling you to him. You sat between his legs, leaning against him as he supported you with his arms. You gasped for air, struggling to catch your breath and fill your lungs.

"Hey just- relax, okay? I got you- I'm here..." Aomine whispered in your ear as an attempt to calm you down and make you better. But uncontrollable tears started to stream down your face, hiding yourself in Aomine's chest. A sharp pang of pain shot through him as he saw you in such a state, hating every moment of it.

"Fuck, I'm so sorry... I'm here with you now, okay? I'll make that fucker pay for what he did to you..." he hissed, hugging you as if shielding you from the world.

"I-I thought I w-was gonna die...! I a-almost blacked out- and... and I couldn't do anything...! I c-couldn't call you...!"

"But you didn't, (y/n). You're here, you're safe. You're alive, and you're with me. You're okay.." he sighed, hugging you tightly. He stood up, carrying you in his arms bridal style.

"Cmon... let's just go home." you agreed for once and nodded, wanting nothing but his presence right now.

"Hey! Get your hands off my girl ssu!!" he shouted at the man, who turned to him and smirked.

"Oho? You managed to score a fucking model?" he turned back to you, laughing a bit as he squeezed your neck even harder. You clawed at his hand and arm, trying to get his grip off of you. But very soon your vision started to obscure and you started to see black.

"That's unfortunate, hmm?" he cooed, watching as you went limp, your hands falling to your side. Kise widened his eyes, rushing to the man and swinging a punch at him. But he dodged it, releasing his grip on you as you fell to the floor.

"You think you can hurt her and get away with it?!" he snarled. Kise grabbed his shirt and punched him hard in the gut and then in the face, with a speed that even your ex couldn't register. The blonde rushed to your side, picking you up gently and holding you.

"H-Hey- (y/n)...! Wake up ssu...!" he panicked, feeling tears welling up in his eyes. Kise put a finger under your nose, a wave of relief washing over him as he felt your breathing. Out of nowhere, Kasamatsu came into the scene, yelling at the blonde.

"Where the hell have you been?! Practice started 10 minutes ago!! What the hell is-" but he was silenced as he saw the scene.

"I'm not going to practice today, Kasamatsu-senpai."

"Then what the fuck are you still doing here?? Go to the infirmary!!" he hissed, pointing at the direction of where you were supposed to go. Kise nodded and carried you, rushing to the nurse's office with you in his arms.

"Hey... that's my (y/n)!!" the purple haired giant hissed, approaching the two of you as he growled in anger.

"A-Atsushi..." you gasped, trying to loosen your ex's grip off of your neck. But your ex in suddenly let go of you, cowering in fear of the mere height of your boyfriend.

"Never touch my (y/n) again!!" he bellowed, his anger echoing through the halls. Your ex cried out in fear, immediately running away from you two.

You sat up and leaned against the wall, catching your breath and holding your neck in pain.

"(Y/N)...!" your boyfriend pouted, kneeling down and pulling you into his arms suddenly, hugging you tightly from behind.

"S-Sushi..." you chuckled slightly, but whimpering in pain. Your voice was hoarse, and it hurt to talk.

"(Y/N)... that was so scary... you're so fragile..." Murasakibara pouted, ruffling your hair and resting his chin on the top of your head. You pursed your lips, snuggling against your giant's hold.

"It's okay (y/n)... I made the bad guy go away. You're okay now.." he said quite childishly, hugging you tighter. You appreciated it nonetheless, smiling softly as you hid yourself within Murasakibara's arms.

[karasuno-planet]

Hallo😆 how about some of the karasnuno boys when they have a crush headcanons?? If u don't wanna do multiple characters, that's ok!! I'd love kageyama headcanons!!

Karasuno boys having a crush HCs <3

includes: Kageyama, Tsukishima, Nishinoya, Daichi

a/n: YESSSS TY FOR THE REQUEST and here's some cutesy hcs to fluff u up !!

Kageyama Tobio:

he would avidly deny it but he is suuuuch a blusher, he just turns pink at the slightest things

acts totally cool, but everyone on the team notices his sets are faster when you're at a game

if you help him with his homework suddenly he seems locked in, until you look up at him and realize he's sneaking looks at you

even with your help his grades do not improve im sorry

totally checks you out with the full look up and down without realizing he's doing it

thinks he's really slick but the entire team knows about his crush

would try to smile at you but give you the creepy grimace by accident 😭

if you asked him to work out with you he would push himself wayyy too hard to impress you, probably gets yelled at by Ukai at the next practice

makes extreme effort to give compliments, gets coaching from his sister

GIFT GIVING- always little things like a drink from the vending machine

regardless of your skill or lack of skill at volleyball he would ask you to throw to him or hit his sets

"Why are you always looking at my hands?" swbfvouyqwrbefnh

Tsukishima Kei:

struggles to not just avoid you like the plague when he gets a crush

wants you to come to games but would never ask you, if you do show up he would play way harder

he's actually kinda good about being discreet about it, but yamaguchi definitely knows and encourages him to confess

always fiddling with a pen in his hand when he talks to you in class

"Do you think I should grow my hair a little longer?" "Why? Do you think y/n would like it??" "Shut up."

has a nervous compulsion to push up his glasses

makes playlists about you that he would only share after like yearsss of a relationship with you

low-key gives you sass and would love it if you reciprocated that. and that's def not the only thing he wants you to reciprocate.

if you were in his advanced classes he would kind of initiate an academic rivals thing, but if you weren't he would offer you help with your classes.

chat should I write a tsukki academic rival fic?? edit- the fic has been made <3 find it here!

Nishinoya Yu!

he's a bold mfer but a little shy when you give him any attention in return

would ask your favorite color just to show up at school the next day with this blond streak dyed whatever color you say

tanaka knows. he fs knows. and they avidly abuse the word rizz.

noya is a little embarrassed that he's a pervert when he has a serious crush 💀

makes nicknames for you

would ask you to come to games to watch him play, and smile at you when he made an impressive save

stands up really straight when you're around to make himself a little taller

goes absolutely crazy if you compliment him. happiest boy alive.

"You should call me Noya-Kun"

figures out what kind of music you listen to and then posts stories with it

will "jokingly" flirt with you

"wait, did that make you nervous..? If I didn't know better it might seem like you like me...!! oooooOoooooo"

Daichi Sawamura:

CLASSIC HIGH SCHOOL BOYFRIEND

he's got that promposal planned

would love for you to come to games and would give you his jersey

is honestly shameless about having a crush, and if it went on for long enough without anything happening between you he might just casually confess

rubs the back of his neck when you talks to you

he kinda speaks quieter/softer when he's alone with you

keeps his crush kinda quiet but definitely tells people he's close with, this makes Asahi act particularly nervous around you because he's scared of giving you a bad impression!

is very protective of you but not in an obnoxious way

always offering to walk you home

typical movie-star smiles at you all the time

takes notice of you and compliments you really genuinely

"Did you do your makeup today? It looks great."

[masterlist]

[x3nawr1tes]

imagine nishinoya fumbling it with like kiyoko’s equally hot friend who’s a manager in training or whatever

i’d like to imagine he just has zero rizz bcs i think that’s funny hehe

pls and tysm in advance!! ☺️

“Zero rizz💔💔💔”

nishinoya yū x fem reader

-when nishinoya first saw you when you were being introduced to the team, he couldnt believe it. Someone as beautiful as kiyoko-san? There was no way that was possible. But his eyes sure were saying the opposite….

-For a while, he was in denial. Surely… surely you had some sort of flaw? But as the days went on and he watched, he couldnt find a single one

-as for you, you were certainly confused as to why he was so… quiet around you. You made your best effort to be nice. But nothing made sense… did you do something wrong

-nishinoya, being nishinoya, develops feelings for you. All of a sudden, hes volunteering to help you out. He offers to hand our waterbottles and towels. You, of course accept the offer gratefully

-you smile gently, “really? Thanks, nishinoya-kun! That’d be such a great help!”

-you were chatting with kiyoko as nishinoya carried all the energy drinks to the rest of the team, insisting he could ‘do it himself’ and proceeds to TRIP.

-not only that, but all the water got on you. It didnt help it was cold… you’d have to change to your normal uniform now.

-you saw the guilty look on his face as he took in your soaked appearance. “oh my god- are you alright-?!”

-“y-yeah. Im fine” you shrug it off.

-“im so so sorry!” The brown haired boy proceeded to bow to you. “Let me get you a towel-!”

-you stop him from running away. “Nishinoya-kun. Its alright, really. An honest mistake. I have spare clothes in my locker. Ill just change into my uniform- you focus on getting the waterbottles filled back up, kay?“

-“k-kay…” he mumbled as your figure disappeared in the distance. The rest of the team teased him about it later; how he was practically stuttering like a romance manga girl…

-it didnt help that the next few days, whenever he tried to help you, he would do something similar and screw up. Handing out towels? He dropped them on the floor beforehand. Helping you record stats? He couldnt remember any numbers! (Because you were there)

-And its not like he even looked cool during practice anymore! You’d often catch nishinoya distracted, looking in your direction and then making a terrible play. Weird.

-the teasing didnt stop. Unbeknownst to you, the karasuno guys didnt stop teasing him about his crush on you. How ‘pathetic’ he was for tripping in front of you and screwing everything up. Yeah. He decided. This was hell.

-you’ve been co-manager for the team for about two months now and you’ve often noticed how nishinoya acts around you. You assumed he was the type that needed time to adjust to new people, but you’ve been attending practices for two months now!

-one day, when practice ran late, you decide to get to the bottom of it.

-“nishinoya-kun. May i talk to you for a bit? In private please.” you gave that sweet smile, praying he would say sure. And he did.

-you clear your throat before continuing. “I’ve… i’ve noticed how clumsy and nervous you get when im around. Please dont take this weirdly- but am i bothering you?”

-“no-! Of course not-” Nishinoya denies, his cheeks reddening.

-“are you sure? I mean, if im making you uncomfortable- i can back off.” You offer, not wanting to make Nishinoya uncomfortable. Are there other guys on the team that feel like this? Your thoughts spiral, but nishinoya speaks up again.

-“q-quite the opposite actually-“ his face reddens even more and he covers his mouth, “I-i mean- not in that way-“ nishinoya ends up burying his face into his hands to avoid further embarrassment.

-“i-i mean- forget i said anything!” And with that, he rushes off to the other guys.

-youre left standing there, confused. Huh? Did i do something wrong?

-and its not until youre home in the shower that you realize why he might be so nervous. Oh…!

-eh… well… maybe nishinoya’s patheticness is kind of cute…

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a/n: im SO SO SO sorry it takes me so long to do reqs! But anyways, break started so im locking in snd being productive 👅👅👅 for this req, i tried out a bullet point format that i see other writers do. Tbh it makes the whole thing easier to write and i dont stress as much as i do over oneshots😓 anyways ty all for reading!!!

[zaynesdesimc]

White Lily-Umemiya Hajime

a/n:This is actually so shit im so sorry, it was supposed to be something else but it became this. please comment and reblog if you like it i love feedback :3

Fluffity Fluff, ume being clueless and whipped, tsubaki and hiragi are besties i love them sm

It was cold, when you'd first met him. He must've been around fifteen, flung to the ground after a brawl. He had seen you in his peripheral, his vision was blurry.

Like a movie scene, you had entered his line of view, the sun shining behind you as you knelt down beside him, holding his head up and saying something he couldn't hear.

He woke up in his bed later. Sensei was sitting on a chair to his right, and to his left, you. The both of you were chatting animatedly and Sensei was soothing your worry, In fact, it was quite normal for Umemiya to come back to the institution beaten up and bloody.

He coughed and your gaze fell on him, your eyes widening, "You're alright!" you exclaimed.

'You have a goal', his mind provided, he couldn't be distracted by frivolous things like partners and love.

But gosh, you were so pretty. You were the prettiest girl he'd ever seen.

Your wide eyes sparkled when he smiled, "I am, aren't I. Thanks to you."

Sensei huffed, "Damn right, Ume. She shouted for help until one of the girls ran back here to get me. She was about to carry you on her shoulders."

Now his eyes widened, and he looked at you in surprise.

"Please, as if I would be able to carry him. He's really strong." you scoffed.

Ume had been called strong by many people, and it was a fact that he had accepted. He needed to be strong to change Furin.

So why in hell was he feeling so warm, all of a sudden?

He looked down, focusing on the pattern of his blanket. Bruised knuckles brushing against the soft wool.

"I am glad you're okay." you smile, "And thank you for having me, sir." you nod at the smiling scruffy-haired blonde opposite you, "I'll take my leave."

"Wait!" the words fall out of his mouth before he knows what he's going to say next.

You turn around and he freezes. He freezes like a little rabbit.

"Uhm." he looks away, a deep flush on his cheeks. He doesn't see Sensei trying not to laugh, "I don't even know your name! How will I see you again?"

You laugh, and it's like wind chimes. You give him your name and it sounds like it belongs in his lips.

'That is so cheesy', his fifteen year old brain mocks, 'What is wrong with you?'

"I'll see you in town, Umemiya-kun."

The next day, the boy looks for you like a panting deer in search for water.

When he finds you and you smile at him, he realizes two things.

He likes you :D

Shit. He likes you.

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He kisses you on his sixteenth birthday a day after you hand him a potted flower and a handwritten letter.

"Take care of it, Ume!" you had said on the messy, dirty rooftop of Furin, "It holds my feelings for you." The flower is a white-lily to match his hair and the letter smells of your perfume that he has grown to love.

He races to you after he reads the letter, a letter that says nothing about your feelings for him, but contains all the hopes you have for him.

'I hope you achieve everything you desire' He runs down the steps, two at a time, his hand burning as he scraps it on the rusty railing.

'I hope you never lose the fight in you. The resolve I admire so much.' his lungs burn, he's always hated running, but he presses on.

'I hope that you know that you are loved by so many.' he can see you from one of the windows, waving goodbye to Hiragi at the gate.

'I will never forget you as long as I live.'

"Wait!" he shouts again, like the younger boy on the bed, desperate to know you.

You turn again, your eyebrows raised at his panting form.

"Wait, " he groans, god he hates running, "Give me a second." he coughs and you giggle.

Hiragi slowly backs away with an eyeroll, he doesn't hide the small smirk on his face.

A moment later, Umemiya takes your hand in his, "I, uh. Your letter."

"Yes? Did you read it?"

He nods frantically, "Thank you. For everything."

You tilt your head, "Do you know what White Lilies stand for?"

He clears his throat, "Um, not really?" he winces.

"THEY STAND FOR LOVE, YOU IDIOT!" Tsubaki shouts, Hiragi standing next to him, covering his face in embarrasment.

He looks to you, his eyes a little wide.

You smile at Tsubaki and he winks at you.

"You love me?"

You look away, "I have, for a while. And-"

Whatever words you're about to say never come to light because Umemiya holds your face in his hands and brings your lips to his. Goal be damned, he was a fool for ever thinking that love was frivolous. Fool, his mind cackles, how could this ever be stupid? How can your hands in his hair be stupid? how can your smile when he pulls away be stupid?

It is love that makes him live, he realizes, Love for the town, for the people, for you. It makes every punch worth it.

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Umemiya plants the white-lily you gave him. There are still white lilies, two years later, along with your favorite flower, planted side by side in the garden he grew on Furin's rooftop.

He tends to them in the mornings along with Sugishita and he takes a picture and sends it to you.

"I can't wait! Sugishita!" he exclaims as the younger boy nods, his eyes sparkling. He looks up to you as well, you are always so kind to him.

"It's our two-year anniversary!"

[madarasfloofyhair]

okay. my favourite details from the death note musical london performance:

the booklet being paged right to left. with a page at the end saying "you're reading in the wrong direction!"

okay but MISA MISA HAVING LIKE 5 BACK-UP DANCERS LITERALLY ALSO DRESSED UP AS MISA MISA (it was so funny to see them dance around her)

light being dragged along by sayu to misa's concerts. like the Older Brother he is.

misa's concert on stage literally had a rap segment it was WILD

sayu later fangirling over misa's 'latest song' in light's bedroom only for him to be having a life crisis right next to her because of the message in the lyrics. he was sat there like...."ill gladly give you half my years"????

L keeping the "yagami-san", "light-kun" when he talked to them!!!!!! (naturally only happened one time each BUT STILL IT WAS COOL)

ryuk taking any and every opportunity to be sassy. the audience laughed tons at his lines in particular.

like light saying "they're calling it divine justice!" and him responding "or oooh, you know, mass murder. that totally has a ring to it too :D"

L's iconic "well, light...you're the first friend I've ever had." and "what? why are you staring at me? is it...because im the only one who has sweets?" (they changed it slightly cause I think he had marshmallows on a stick? and was walking around with it, gesturing)

after the tennis match, light threw down his racket at L's feet and L held both rackets up awkwardly like a peace offering as he walked towards him

but I swear L nearly DROPPED THEM when misa arrived, I just loved watching him slip into the crowd of fans all eagerly and then the phone call scene afterwards. so iconic.

rem's. vocals. were insane. Borrowed Time. was also amazing.

PUNS ??? during misa's interrogation scene, she's naturally defending light, saying he's not kira, but also defending kira all "kira has saved us all! he's taken away the darkness in society!" ONLY TO HAVE L SNAP BACK "so....light?"

then after this one song finishes, L exclaims "Light!" out of like realisation but then the stage lights actually turn on and he's like.... "oh. convenient :)"

the way the music played in between songs during dialogue was SO GOOD it was really satisfying.

AND THEN THEY REALLY HAD LIGHT SAY "well. they do say the pen is mightier than the sword." near the end. that's just CHEESY

light. laughing. as he was winning against L at the end. "I just wanted to see your face as you realised I won :)" unhinged arrogant boy

only to have him panicking and snivelling on the ground all pathetic as he realises what ryuk's about to do.

and so, at the end. ryuk was sat at the big red chair at the centre after killing light. watching over everything. both dead bodies. the last haunting requiem. it was such a menacing and powerful sight.

[alanmidog]

Feeding the Tiger

My first tkdb fic heheh

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You bring Taiga a snack. Taiga decides you look pretty delicious, too.

TW: There's a little blood play and a little knife play too. Nothing too gross or scary or gory, it's actually kinda cute. Lots of licking though :3

(im reading so much cute stuff on here i wanted to share too!!!! it's not smut but it's not... not smut. gender neutral reader! mdni! i'm kisu_kudasai on ao3 if u prefer reading there ♡)

It’s been a few days since your last mission with the Sinostra ghouls, and you’ve found yourself in the gardens at Obscuary looking at the anomalous plants with Lyca. The werewolf has decided go all in on his studies, and you, slightly behind on your classes with all the missions you’ve been going on, have gladly been accompanying him to his study sessions. Currently, you were crouched in a pile of thorny dark grey underbrush, phone flashlights moving between the textbook splayed open on the ground and a tiny yellow flower with petals that seemed to vibrate threateningly if you got too close.

“Hmm…” Lyca says, scratching his neck as he stares at the diagram in the textbook. “It says that this plant is harmless, but the petals can continue to shake even after it’s been severed from the stem.”

“I wonder why it does that?” you think out loud. You look down at the book, and continue reading where Lyca has left off. “It says here that the whole plant has anti-inflammatory properties, and drinking tea infused with the petals can give sensations of warmth and relaxation. That sounds nice! I wonder if the petals vibrate when they get boiled down, too.”

Lyca looks at the flower, a small grimace appearing. “I don’t like how it moves,” he says, prodding it with the end of his pen. The petals buzz angrily at him. “It’s like a bee or somethin’, makes me feel weird.”

You scribble some more notes down on the flower, before standing up and clapping your hands together. “Okay, now we need to inspect the environment it grows in.” You look around for any other plants you might remember learning about in class. Suddenly, something catches your eye before quickly disappearing into a bush. You crouch back down, pulling yourself close to Lyca. “Hey, Lyca-kun…. did you see that?” you whisper.

His ears perk up, head immediately whipping around to the source of the sound. He motions for you to stay quiet, and you nod. He remains crouched, slowly making his way towards the sound, ears trained as the creature moves through the underbrush. You hear the gentle sound of leaves being pushed around as it walks, unaware of the werewolf looming above it. Suddenly, you see Lyca pounce from his spot, leaping face-first into the foliage. He growls and wraps his arms around something that squirms against him as he tries to get a better hold on it.

“Oh my god, Lyca!” You jump to your feet, scrambling towards him. It’s white and about the size of a soccer ball, screeching loudly and flapping in the werewolf’s face. You grab your bag to look for something to secure the creature, before deciding to turn the tote upside down, pouring all its contents onto the forest floor. You shove it towards a struggling Lyca. “Put it in here!” You hold the bag open beside him as he awkwardly bends his arms to place it inside. It screams as it hits the bag, Lyca holding it closed while you tie the top of the tote using its straps. The two of you toss it a few feet away before cautiously backing away from it.

“Lyca-kun…” you pant, keeping your eye on the wriggling bag before turning to look at him. “Nice job!” You reach a hand up to ruffle his hair. He looks at you and smiles widely, blush creeping into his cheeks.

“Pfft. That was easy,” he says, pretending to deflect your compliment. “What was that, though?” The two of you stare at it as it wriggles around on the ground, occasionally screeching.

You search the ground and find a nice stick. “I didn’t get a good look,” you say, holding the stick like a weapon. “Do you think it’s safe to pick up?” Lyca looks back at you with a shrug.

Your hands clench around the stick while Lyca sits on high alert, both staring at the bag. After a few minutes, it seems as though it’s begun to relax. Cautiously, you move forward together. You gently prod the bag with your stick. Lyca watches, arms out, ready to grab it if it were to attack. Nothing happens. You wait a few beats before prodding it again, a little harder this time. It makes a small sound, and the bag moves a bit. The werewolf’s curiosity has piqued now, and he prods it with his finger. A slight rustle, and another little sound that almost sounded like…

“Did it just… cluck..?”

Lyca rolls the bag toward himself, peering in through a small gap. A single black eye looks back out at him, followed by another cluck. “Ehhhh?” Lyca says, tilting the opening of the bag to you. You lean in over his shoulder, and the eye stares at you. You point your phone flashlight at it and it clucks again, rustling slightly.

“Lyca, I think it’s a chicken!,” you say, almost laughing. You pull the bag open slightly to find a chicken sitting inside, tilting its head at you.

Lyca scoffs, brushing the bag away. “Ehhh, I thought I’d caught an anomaly or somethin’!” He sounds disappointed. “What’s a chicken doin walkin’ aroun’ here in the creepy forest like that anyway?”

You bend down to scoop it out of the bag, but as you lift it, it pecks at your hand. “Ah, ow! What the fuck!” you exclaim, dropping it back down in surprise. “I was just trying to pick you up, stupid chicken,” you grumble.

“Lemme try.” Lyca clears his throat. “Oi, lil chicky. I wanna hold you.” He reaches into the bag, his hand shooting out not a second later. “OW! It bit me!!!!! Hey, I don’t like that thing!” He rubs his hand against his shirt and quickly ties the bag back up. “That was real rude of you, chicken.”

“That thing’s so mean, right, Lyca? Oh! And it’s almost two. I gotta get to class soon!” You bend down and start gathering the things you’d strewn all over the forest floor earlier. “I guess I’ll just hold my things for now… Hey, Lyca-kun. Do you want the chicken?”

He shakes his head. “No. I don’t like it. Should we let it go?” Lyca kicks the bag a bit, the chicken squawking angrily at him.

You wait for it to calm down again, then pick the bag up, this time from the tote straps. “Nah, I don’t think there’s supposed to be chickens in Obscuary. I’ll just get rid of it,” you say, holding the chicken as far away from your body as you can. Its beak pops out of the top of the bag, threatening to peck you.

“How you gonna get rid of it?” Lyca asks curiously, leading the way out of the forest.

“Hmmmm… I was thinking I’d give it to someone who wouldn’t mind its attitude,” you reply, a smirk growing on your face. Yeah, that was a good idea. This feisty chicken would definitely make a great gift for a special someone who liked to play with their food.

On your way to class, you decide to pass through the casino to get rid of the chicken so you could put your books back into your bag. As you open the familiar Sinostra doors, you’re instantly bombarded by the cacophony of ringing slot machines. Romeo’s mooks welcome you in with a nod, eyeing your wriggling bag but saying nothing. You breeze past the game tables, thinking about your genius idea to bring the Sinostra Captain a little snack. He’d already somewhat started to remember you, and you were hoping that this gift could be the thing that would finally cement you in his brain. You hesitate as you approach the doors to his room, wondering if he’d pull his gun on you again. You pin your textbooks to your chest and knock.

From within you hear his voice, raised in annoyance. “All right, what the hell do you want?” A few moments later, the door opens a slit, and the metal nozzle of a gun points at your forehead.

You jump back slightly. “Taiga! It’s just me!” One of his bright red eyes appear behind the gun, peering out at you.

“Ah….. Ah-ha! Kitty-cat! You're back again, huh?” Recognition flickers on Taiga’s face, and he relaxes his grip on the gun. “Don't worry, I wasn't gonna hurt you... yet.” He winks at you, lowering the gun.

“I… I brought you a snack” you say, your voice steadying itself. Having a gun pointed at you was never going to not be absolutely nerve wracking, but you hated to admit to yourself that you were starting to get used to it whenever the redhead was holding it. Taiga eyes you suspiciously, but opens the door wider for you to enter. You close it behind you before handing him the bag which he immediately grabs, pulling the straps open. The chicken sits at the bottom, staring at him. Taiga’s eyes widen.

“Gyahaha! My little kitty brought me a snack, huh?” He drops his gun and sets the chicken-tote on the ground, crouching down to look at it. “Oh, looky here, Peekaboo’s finally back!,” he croons, pecking at the chicken with his finger. The chicken pecks back at Taiga, who laughs and moves his finger quickly away. “Ah, this little guy’s got attitude!” You watch as Taiga tries to catch the chicken’s peck with his fingers, but ends up getting pecked instead. “Ow, ow! Okay, okay! I get it! You’re the boss around here!” The redhead turns to look at you, grinning.

You roll your eyes, feigning annoyance. “Do you always play with your food before eating it?” you ask him.

“Hey, don’t knock it til you try it, Kitty-cat! Playing with food’s more than just hobby - it makes it taste better too! Gyahaha!”

You watch amusedly as he continues to playfully try and catch the chicken’s pecks. He shifts so that he’s sitting cross-legged with the chicken in front of him, almost in his lap. You’d hate to admit, but it’s a funny scene - an impulsive and destructive anomaly-eating monster playing with a tiny creature. It’s almost… cute? You don’t realize immediately, but you find that you’ve slowly scooched up beside him to watch.

After watching for a few minutes, the fluff of the chicken’s feathers finally entices you. “Taiga, is it… soft?” You ask him. The redhead thinks for a moment, then pauses his play to pet the chicken’s back. His touch is rough and forceful, his pets causing it to bob up and down against his hand. It stops trying to peck him. Taiga laughs, and nods up in confirmation at you. You bite your lip and think for a second before turning back to him. “Can I… Also pet it?”

His eyes light up. “Oh, now you wanna get in on the fun?” He gestures to the chicken. “Go ahead, Kitty-cat. Give it a belly rub…. Just don’t get too attached, I’m still gonna eat it!" Taiga laughs, before thrusting the chicken into your lap.

You sit awkwardly as the chicken flaps for a second, not knowing how to handle the animal. As you hesitantly rearrange it on your lap, it turns and sits down, finally allowing you to pet its back. “Oh wow… it is soft!”

“See, I told you it was fun!” He watches you in amusement as your fingers gently move down the chicken’s back. You ruffle its feathers slightly, and it makes a gentle cooing sound. “Now don’t get too comfy, Kitty-cat… I’m starving!” From seemingly nowhere, he procures a knife and begins to playfully chop at the air, as it preparing to cut the chicken. You roll your eyes and ignore him, continuing to pet the little animal. “Taka-taka-taka-taka-taka! Hey Honour Roll, did you hear me? I said don’t get too attached to that thing, so don’t say I didn’t warn ya when I start carving up this little guy!” He continues to chop the air excitedly with his knife, before one of his chops gets a little too close to your ear.

A sharp, hot pain sears into your skin. “OW! Taiga!” You instinctively place your hand to the side of your head, feeling for damage. “You cut my ear!”

The redhead blinks, and looks at you in surprise. “Oh. Sorry, Kitty-cat! I didn’t mean to…” His eyes widen as he looks down at the blood coating your ear, and starts to chuckle. “Ah, kitty’s got a little scratch, huh?” You glance down your hand to see a thick smear of wet blood.

“Y-yeah…” You reach back up to your stinging ear again, cupping it. “Hey, Taiga… is it bad?”

Taiga giggles, dropping his knife on the floor. He lowers himself in front of you. “Awww, kitty’s got a boo-boo!” He gently moves your hand out of the way and tilts your ear to face him, examining the cut. His fingers gently flip the cartilage of your ear forward to properly assess the damage. “Ah, looks like a tiny little scratch… don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone you can’t even handle a little chicken-chop.” He dabs at the cut with his finger, making you flinch. He brings his bloodied finger towards his lips, before looking up at you. “Does it hurt, little kitty?”

“Ah…” You wince, but the pain isn’t bad. The cut must not be too deep, despite the blood that seems to be oozing out. “It doesn’t hurt much, just stings a bit. The blood’s kinda getting everywhere, though. Do you have a napkin or something I can wipe it on?”

He looks back down at his bloody finger, and you swear something flickers in his eyes for a second. It almost looks like he’s admiring it. “Mmm…” he drawls, sniffing the blood. He looks back at you, and puts his finger into his mouth, sucking it. He grins as your eyes widen in shock. “Blood’s just so… tasty.” He swiftly moves closer to you, sniffing your neck. “Mmmmmm….” He purrs, breath hot against your stinging ear. “Or is it just you, Kitty-cat? Are you the one that’s tasty?”

You blush at his comment, and feel your ear pulsing. A drop of blood starts to slowly drip down the side of your damaged ear. Taiga notices, turning your head to the side with a rough hold on your chin. His nails dig into your skin and he hums a noise of approval. He’s so close, you can feel his breath on your cheek. You hear his mouth open slightly.

“A-are you gonna…… lick me??” Your voice nearly falters.

The redhead laughs sharply before his voice drops back down to a deep purr. “Oh you know me so well, Kitty-cat…” He whispers menacingly in your ear and you squeeze your eyes, bracing yourself. He breathes teasingly on your ear. “My pretty kitty, sitting here in my room, bleeding for me… Even letting me lick it off…”

You realize that his arm has snaked to your front when he grabs your bloody hand, bringing it to his lips as he abandons your ear. He slowly unfurls it, eyes moving down to look at the smear of blood from earlier, before placing his mouth on it. You feel the sides of his teeth against your skin as he licks and sucks. He groans softly into your open palm.

What the fuck is even happening right now? You sit wide-eyed and perfectly still, heart thumping loudly. He watches you, seeming to delight in the fear and confusion in your eyes before pawing at your arm to bring your hand closer to his mouth. Taiga nuzzles into your wet palm, tongue occasionally darting out to lap at whatever trace of blood was left. He looks almost like a blood-hungry puppy. And it’s almost… cute. He nips gently at your fingertips, skin catching slightly on his sharp teeth. Oh… and now he’s playing with my fingers. Is Taiga really just an oversized housepet? You relax slightly, slowly reaching out your other hand to ruffle his hair, which elicits a low purr from the redhead. He grins up at you, a tinge of blood on his lips.

Suddenly, you feel a coldness as the drop of blood from your ear drips down, landing and rolling slowly down your neck.

Taiga’s eyes immediately lock onto it, his grin growing wider. “Mmm…. what a good kitty… Bringing me so many presents today…” He releases your hand and stretches a finger out to gently touch the blood, his voice taking on a hypnotic quality. “Everything about you is so sweet, Kitty-cat…” he leans in closer, face inches away from yours. You blush at his proximity, your back straightening involuntarily as a chill runs down your spine. “And don’t even think about moving, or you’ll regret it… Gyahaha!”

You do as you’re told, your body gently buzzing from his teasing. His breath smells like blood, his clothes like gunpowder. “What happens if I move?” You retort.

“Hmmm…” he taps his chin with his finger, eyes locked on you, trying to read your face. “You get a punishment, simple as that. What, are you scared? That kinda thing should be easy for a clever kitty like you, hm?”

You nod slowly, accepting his challenge. As you close your eyes and take in a deep breath in an effort to keep calm, Taiga suddenly knocks you backwards onto the ground. You let out a surprised yelp. The redhead is quick to straddle his legs around your waist, once again grabbing your jaw with one hand to turn your head to the side, leaving your bloodied ear and neck exposed. He plays with the blood, drawing a line down your neck to your collarbone with his finger. It tickles, and you have to fight to stay still.

He moves his mouth back into the crook of your neck, nipping at your collarbone. You stifle a moan. You hear him breathing heavily into you, smelling and teasing your sensitive skin with his breath. He licks you from the base of your neck and slowly moves upwards, leaving a thin trail of saliva on your skin that cools as it dries. When he finally reaches the blood droplet, he pauses.

“Ready, kitty?” Without giving you time to respond, Taiga bites down, loudly sucking at the blood on your skin. You gasp, squirming in his hands as the sensation sends shivers down your entire body.

“W-What the fuck, Taiga?” you breathe, struggling to hold back a yet another moan.

“Tsk… Now, what did I just say, Kitty-cat?” He purrs, gripping your jaw harder. He leers down at you, a dangerous smile forming on his lips. “That's a penalty for moving.” He reaches beside you and grabs his knife off the ground. Your eyes widen. “Now… How should I punish you?” He tests how the knife looks on you by pressing it lightly against your cheek, then against your jaw, then against your neck. “Mmm… These all look so good on you, makes me wanna see you all spread open for me. What do you say, kitty? I’m hungry, but I’ll let you decide… Where should I draw a little line so I can get more blood out of you?”

The knife is cold against your skin. At every point Taiga presses his knife, you feel a current of thrill and arousal course through your veins. You notice he’s surprisingly gentle with the knife, not pressing down hard enough to draw blood. He’s still playing with you, and he’s asking for permission to push you further. You’re silent for a moment before deciding to boldly reply, “I have an idea.”

He looks at you, amused, sharp teeth glinting. “Oh, my little kitty’s feeling brave now, hm? What is it? I’m all ears.”

You hesitate for a moment, rearranging your words in your head to best get what you want from him. “Well... If you're as hungry as you say, why don’t you just bite me? Your teeth can't be that sharp for nothing.”

The moment the words come out of your mouth, you see his lips curl up in a bloodthirsty grin. You’ve just made him an offer he can’t refuse. “Mmmm… You're offering yourself up to me now, huh, kitty? Now we’re talking.” He brings his lips to your neck, unsheathing his razor-sharp teeth. “Last chance to take it back,” he growls.

You press your head into the floor, showing him as much of your bare neck as you can. With that, he brings his teeth to your skin and nips you, drawing several drops of blood. You squeak, shuddering in pleasure at the sharp pain and involuntarily grinding your hips into his. A low moan escapes your lips before you can catch it, and you clamp your mouth shut in embarrassment.

Taiga’s eyes flash wickedly. “Oh, sounds like my little kitty likes bleeding for me, huh?” he croons, licking the wound he’s made on your neck. “So pretty, kitty, I just wanna eat you all up. You're mine now, you know that? All mine to play with, and mine to eat.” He sucks and kisses your blood-tinged neck, leaving behind deep bruises and marks all the way down to your shoulder, every bite coaxing a soft gasp from your open mouth. You grind into him again, taking pleasure in the sound of his breath hitching in his throat, a quiet groan emerging from his lips. He loops his fingers around your belt to force your hips down. “You playin’ with me, Kitty-cat?” His eyes have darkened, voice dropping an octave. “Really didn’t think you’d be the type to wanna get eaten up like this.”

You eye him, taking it as a compliment. “And I didn’t think you’d be the type to take your time like this,” you counter. “What’s with all the talk, anyway? I thought you said you were hungry.” You brace yourself for him to devour your neck.

Taiga’s eyes widen. You are being such a fucking brat, and he loves it. He lowers his head to your neck once more, giving it a long, wet, playful lick.

“So needy, kitty…” he says, grinding into you once more before gradually sitting up, admiring how soft and compliant you look under his weight. He untangles his fingers from your belt loop, and you whine at the lack of contact. “Mmm… And I like when my meals beg so desperately.” He licks his lips, a cunning smile growing as he starts to slowly undo your pants. You wait, heat pooling in your stomach.

Suddenly, he reaches his hand out and snatches the chicken off the floor by the neck, holding it up like a trophy. “But Peekaboo’s arrived, and I’m starving!” He wiggles it in front of you, laughing wickedly as you balk up at him, blinking at the stupid chicken that clucks angrily in his grip. Talk about a cock block.

“Aw, don’t look so disappointed, Kitty-cat. You know by now how much I like to play with my food.” He stretches out a finger to tip your face so you’re that looking him in his bright red irises. “I’m just waiting for the perfect time to eat it.”

[the-dragon-girl-27]

Since im in a dino mood:

today on old art i never posted here's some conepts I made like a year or two ago

so like the 2 most fun things to draw are dinosaurs and anime girls so I had a galaxy brain moment and decided to design some dinosaur magical girls (plus evil T-rex villian lady)

so like hear me out so the girls would do magical girl transformations to fight evil dino girls and then it would be like power rangers where after they are defeated once they come back in their dinosaur form and then the girls have a second magical girl transformation where they would turn into their dinosaur forms (and like power rangers there's no reason they don't do this from the start other than just because)

I didn't actually do anything with this concept but like it is a banger concept still

bonus: concept art and more rambling

each girl was designed with a color in mind and i tried to get a variety of dinos (originally the Yi Qi girl was a microraptor hence the 4 wings in her hair but it felt to similar to velociraptor so i went for a different flying dino) velociraptor girl would be protag kun. The last 4 would be like characters who join the group later with the the pachycephalosaurs girl being an anti hero and the Gallimimus and Yutyrannus girl straight up starting as a villians

i wrote like 2 scenes in my head one where Yutyrannus girl betrays and fights evil T rex lady and its a cool tyrannosaur vs tyrannosaur fight and one where velociraptor girl and gallimimus girl talk about something and i ship them for it (so like gallimimus girl is self concious that gallimimus isnt a traditionally like cool dino but raptor girl cheers her up and then gallimimus girl joins the good guys)

also side note that Yutyrannus girl might be one of my best character designs ever lol (I also gave her the most clever name for an OC I've done so like her name would be Yukiko because it starts with a "yu" like Yutyrannus but also yuki = snow and Yutyrannus is accociated with snow)

for the record i forgot what i named the rest

anyway yeah i never did anything with this concept depite how galaxy brain it is lmfao

[rain-day-today]

Hey ! Do you have hcs about Gajeel and Juvia's brotp plz ? (Sorry if it comes out of the blue, I'm just curious...)

OF COURSE!!!

Gajeel and Juvia Brotp headcanons!

Juvia and Gajeel both came to phantom at the same time. Like jose went to pick up gajeel and on the way back found juvia. So like, they’ve been locked in since day one

Since phantom wasn’t a guild where you show your connection Juvia and Gajeel were never openly affectionate with each other or anyone else so their friendship really developed in private.

Juvia’s first language wasn’t the common one and neither was Gajeel’s, so they both had a horrible lisp and speech patterns. This led to them not talking in the common language when in private and learning a bit of each others instead

When they joined fairy tail they became more confident in their speech but still talked to each other in their first language.

Gajeel used to walk her home from jobs because “ course i'm not here for you, im just going this way” and “tch- you think a little rain’s gonna bother a tough guy like me?”

He made her little thumb caps for when she sews

Juvia bought gajeel his first guitar and has never regretted it

Juvia listens to heavy “metal” while Gajeel prefers “Blues”

They are both really good at baking

Juvia sewed Gajeel a dark blue apron with silver embroidery

Since neither knew how to cook or do laundry or anything else,they made up their own way of how to do it(Gajeel was too proud to ask for help and they were like 10), so now they both have the same really weird way of doing household tasks.

“Erza-san? What do you mean you don't punch the water out of the bed sheets when you do laundry?” “Of course it's normal! Gajeel-kun does it too!”

When Juvia moved into fairy hills Gajeel was SO pissed that he couldn’t visit her. he even tried to fight Erza to let him in until Juvia dragged him out.

Gajeel puffs up his chest whenever Grays around and tries to telepathically send death threats.

When gajeel first met juvia he instantly was reminded of wendy and instantly activated big brother mode.

Gajeel isn’t a big fan of being a destructive mage he prefers being a protective figure

Juvia used to focus alot on getting stronger and nothing else since she couldn’t do anything else. Now she gets to focus on what she likes and and finding what makes her happy

Juvia uses gajeel as a listening device. He picks up the best tea

Juvia had a cat when she was young and gajeel wishes he could have met her

They both like crunchy food the most

Juvia loves soap operas and forces gajeel to watch them too, now he can recite the plot of 560 episodes of desperate dames

They both hate crowded environments (dragonslayer senses + anxiety) but enjoy people so they suck it up.

They both runs cold and love sipping hot chocolate in the winter

Gajeel’s favorite month is the fall

Juvia is a late winter/early spring type of girl

They use the same hair care products

Gajeel cuts her hair

Juvia was there when Gajeel got some of his piercings and it made her never want to get another piercing ever agai

Juvia makes the costumes for gajeels shows( the white one in particular)

Juvia originally wanted to retire from magic after phantom lord arc because she since her rain stopped and she was beaten, she had lost her identity of being a sad and powerful mage

Gajeel convinced her to go stay in the game for a bit with him which led to her joining fairy tail and bringing Gajeel along

They both got that monochromatic style

Big collectors

Gajeel prefers vinyls and posters while juvia likes cds and photos

Gajeel is a Concert geek but now also goes to raves

Gajeel is lowkey a grandpa when it comes to abbreviations and juvia tries to explain it but in actuality she doesn’t know what they mean either she just thinks she does

Juvia is a music snob but she has incredibly weird music taste (she likes gajeels singing unironically)

juvia Tried to get into the fairy tail equivalent of kpop but couldn’t do it. All her stan stuff is in a box in one of gajeel's closet

Gajeel has 3 times as much clothes as juvia because she likes using him as a mannequin

Juvia convinced Gajeel to make a baby name book when they were like 13

Juvia is a dog person ( Gajeel doesn’t know)

Gajeel is a food snob and doesn’t like meat unless its like RARE

Gajeel never gets sick bit loves taking care of people, makes him feel useful and less destructive

Gajeel likes to hide peoples names in his lyrics and has a couple of songs with references to his friend

At his wedding Juvia is the officiant

At Her wedding Gajeel walks her down the aisle

Hope this was what you were looking for! If you want anymore my brain is a fountain of Brotps!

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Autistic Anime Boys Prelims - Propaganda Division - Group 6

Propaganda:

Kiriwo -

"Seems innocent at first and he's just a guy with a special interest in magic items, but watch out."

Arjuna -

"MASKING KING!!!!!! ok joke aside one of his biggest things is that he's super scared that if anyone gets too close to him they'll notice he's not perfect/has a 'secret darkness' (that's literally just a guy) and overall a lot of his storyline is a strong parallel for being neurodivergent and becoming more comfortable with accepting it. he's also super strict and hard on himself for any sort of failure that isn't in line with what's socially appropriate but at the same time he doesn't always have a good grasp on what that is which is how you get stuff like him blowing up a forest to try and impress someone. it also runs in his family bc his brother is autistic as hell too."

Sherlock -

"God, where do I start? I mean what Holmes adaptation, even if he's not the main character, would this be if he were not autistic coded? And our combo of autism and ADHD is absolute perfection, all tied up with a pretty, excitable face. Hit him with the crime hyperfixation and do not make him wear socks."

Apollo -

"Not canonically autistic but he has ZERO volume control plus he scripts/repeats stuff (“I’M FINE!!!”), sometimes mimics other people’s speech patterns (like replying “ja” to Klavier), sensitive to loud noises (stayed backstage at a concert cuz it was too loud) and bright lights (complained about the stage lights being too bright at the same concert + screamed when opening the hatch to the bright stage at magic show), and has been really into space since he was a kid, which could definitely be a hyperfixation (not to mention how he read every single one of Phoenix’s old case files back when he admired him). Plus he’s a little TOO normal, to the point where it circles back around to making him the odd one out, which is absolutely what masking feels like for me. Even when he tries to be fun and weird he gets strange looks/made fun of for not being weird in the right way. The list of autism symptoms is just a checklist for him at this point."

Heiji -

"90% of the cast in detective conan is autistic but heiji is the most autistic of them all."

Urara -

"Another alien who is so excited to dance with everyone that he does not understand that his intended purpose of inviting people to dance via water communication is brainwashing them into dancing and is causing extreme chaos. He nearly causes an apocalypse by being so excited about dancing but he apologizes and tries to make friends with Yuki at the end of the story. He is extremely soft spoken and try, finding it difficult to begin conversations and fidgeting."

Shu -

"speaking specifically about the first season but he was the "explains everything so the audience knows whats happening" guy. he was pretty antisocial (not sure if thats just how he was or if he lived alone [which was fucked up cause he was 11]) . im trying to think of more but my brain goes hghghhhggggh im just a big fan of him."

Vash -

"ain’t no way i’m the only one who’s submitted him. go look at the gif of him crawling in the dirt like a bug while he dodges bullets and get back to me."

Hyakkimaru -

"Due to a terrible curse he has lived his whole life without several body parts including his eyes and ears. Because of this he is often overstimulated and awkward in new situations (when he doesn't do what he does best, killing monsters and samurai with his sword arms) He can't say or express much, and often comes off as strange and creepy, but he is actually a cutie patootie full of emotions, has a big heart, a keen brain, endless inner strength and loves the people close to him! This adorable, cursed, demon slaying boy deserves everything!"

Kei -

"He has the tbh face. Also he canonically has sensory issues and gets sensory overload. He constantly wears earbuds. He has an extremely rigid sense of morality and considers himself a savior figure. He has a hard time relating to other people and is a bit awkward in his interactions."