[bloomcissaa]

⋆｡˚୨ cissa ୧˚｡⋆

@bloomcissa (dc writing sideblog) @evil-housewife (marvel side blog)

20! s-asian american gothic lit lover indie folk & rock music <3 folklore & evermore girly jason todd's girl & natasha romanoff’s sweetheart “i am nothing in my soul if not obsessive”

watching…nothing

listening… florence + the machine

reading… birds of prey 1999, gachiakuta

league of comic geeks resources @/lechelovestoyap‘s wife

[moviecritc]

demon!kyojuro rengoku suggestive headcanons ˚.✦

demon!kyojuro rengoku who doesn't recognize you until he smells you, you scent wakes something on him, his pupils getting smaller and his brows twitching. His minds goes fast but his senses faster, he keeps smelling you, trying to get closer to you but you step back every time he steps closer.

demon!kyojuro rengoku doesn't remember you, at all. Not all your young years together, courting you and promising to marry you when you were older. He looks like a completely different person, with his fangs and even darker hair. His eyes aren't the eyes of the boy you once loved, they were the eyes of a killer. Of an animal.

demon!kyojuro rengoku whose breathing gets faster because he needs to get closer to you, he needs it. He doesn't know why, his brain isn't processing his needs, but he wants to see you better in the night.

demon!kyojuro rengoku who circles you slowly now, your scent is everywhere, wrapping around him, pulling at threads he cannot name. He doesn't speak your name, but something in him hungers to taste it on the air. His claws flex at his sides as he leans in closer despite how you keep retreating. Every step you take back only makes his golden eyes burn hotter in the dark.

You stand there with your heart cracking open all over again. This is not the Kyojuro who once held your hands under blooming wisteria and whispered promises of a future filled with laughter. That boy is gone, devoured by whatever turned him into this. You hate how your body still reacts to him, traitorous and raw.

demon!kyojuro rengoku whose instincts scream louder than any memory. He doesn't understand the pull, only that your warmth calls to the cold emptiness inside him. His breathing comes rough, he corners you against the old wooden wall of the abandoned shrine. One clawed hand braces beside your head, caging you without touching. He lowers his face to the curve of your neck and a growl slips out. The heat of his breath makes your pulse jump wildly under his lips.

You want to push him away and pull him closer all at once. Tears sting your eyes because his touch feels familiar and wrong, a ghost wearing the skin of the man you loved.

"Kyojuro," you whisper but he only tilts his head at the sound, pupils shrinking to slits. Recognition flickers somewhere in his animal gaze, buried too deep, and it hurts worse than if he had simply torn into you. Your hands tremble as they hover near his chest, not daring to make contact, afraid the demon will bite and afraid the last piece of your Kyojuro will vanish if you do.

demon!kyojuro rengoku who presses in anyway, body flush against yours in a way that steals your breath. His muscles are harder now, coiled with demonic strength. He scents you again, dragging his nose along your collarbone as a rough sound escapes him, a whine mixed with a snarl. His fangs graze just above your racing heartbeat. He doesn't bite, but the threat lingers, sending unwanted heat pooling low in your belly even as grief claws at your throat.

You ache for the boy who once blushed when your fingers brushed his, who spoke of protecting you with bright eyes and louder voice. This version of him wants you too, but in a feral way that could destroy everything left of the love you shared. Still you do not run. even heartbroken, some stupid part of you hopes that if he stays close long enough, your scent might drag him back from the dark.

demon!kyojuro rengoku whose hands finally settle on your waist, claws pricking through fabric without breaking skin. He holds you like something fragile and edible at the same time, instincts warring inside him. His forehead drops to rest against yours and for one fractured second his brows furrow, the old pain is trying to surface. Then it's gone, swallowed by the hunger again. He needs more of you. he will take more of you, whether memory returns or not. and you, god help you, let him.

taglist: @lalalalastacy @beesonhoneytoast @sonnyssleepingangel @carinemylove @koikohib @kh4dij7 @kamislop @jelxqa @athenasravemroses @swamelon

[seven-winged-liar]

fuck health issues fr. i should have a little screen that tells me exactly whats wrong and whag to do about it

[enjinsdoll]

morning dolls!

[near--and--dear]

Meanwhile Light would be appalled as soon as he opens ryuzaki's fridge

[reginaphalangelobster]

★ Tag Game ★

I see so many like this, I decided to do my own bc why not! Search each prompt in Pinterest and use the first pic that comes up!

Prompts:

★ Animal

★ Aesthetic

★ Background

★ Character (friend, crush, whatever you wanna look for! I did two bc I'm bi and greedy lol and they're both perfect <3)

★ Food

★ Show

★ Movie

Surprisingly, this did so well for me, I usually get THE WORST ones lol

★ NPT: @clemeowntine @mythandmemories @violained @sacr1ficialang3l @islaymonsters @samwchsgf @radioshepard @theraynecries @scandalscontained @hopelessbrain @pinkzolli @par4n0id-andr0id @saltcirclesigil @justlydsstuff @ladycain00 + anyone else interested!!

[clemeowntine]

YIPPEE ty for the tag!!

i kept getting collages for food so i picked one of the pics from a collage sigh. now i want pancakes.

it is also insane how far i had to scroll to get a movie. all the pics were of jensen or supernatural (not that im complaining…)

no pressure tags: @i-gotta-go-so-much-bigger @dontlistentodaisy @castielscaplan @daytonadean @soapyspurnell @heapingfern @grahamschewtoy @princegabriel0096 + anyone else who wants to join!

[i-gotta-go-so-much-bigger]

Thank you for the tag!

Crush on Remy and Friends with Sam AND Dean 🤤

also we are gonna ignore the fact I got butcher for movie.

No pressure tags: @froggibus @cherryvvave @gr0und-zer00 @batwngs @starr-jazz @batslilwhore @bat2nsignia + anyone else who would like to join 🫶🏽

[bat2nsignia]

hiii ty for the tag!!

holy crap the last five is too accurate my pinterest really does know me better than myself 😭😭😭

no pressure tags: @vianawaits @bloomcissaa @scissorhvnds @starr-jazz @twentytomidnight + anyone who would like to join!!

[bloomcissaa]

ty for the tag insignia & @irisgrrl <3

why is this so accurate

no pressure tags: @mystiquevoid @arfemiz @iridescentlightshow @flimsily-flimsy @pixelbfs @lechelovestoyap @luviery + anyone who wants to join!!!

[fic-dumpster]

[goth-queen]

[vianawaits]

Forever and Always

Summary & CW: Fluff, College AU, Pathetic and Yearning Zuko, reader isn't the boggest fan of tea, second person, no use of y/n 

Pairing: Zuko x Fem!Reader 

Word Count: 1.0k

A/N: Another piece out of the kiln! Thank you to @kkbooks0813 for requesting and participating i had so much fun writing for zuko <3 (this is my first piece for him help) If this is rushed and a lil different from the rest of my fics I wrote it on my notes app on a road trip LMAO. I hope you guys enjoy <3 

You were starting to consider the university library as your primary residence. 

It had been almost six hours since you plopped yourself down at the table, not moving unless your bladder was on the verge of exploding. Your professors must have all conspired against you this semester. Because for some reason that not even the Avatar could explain, all your exams took place within 36 hours of each other. 

You had barely scratched the surface of the topics for your second exam, when a takeout cup is placed next to the notebook you were tempted to burn. 

Glancing up, the first smile of the day smile pulls at your lips. 

Zuko was standing next to your chair, awkwardly hunched over with a faint blush coating his cheeks. In his other hand, he had a takeout coffee cup too. If your assumptions were correct, which they often were, it held a warm jasmine tea swirling as the contents. 

“What’s this?” You hum, grin still present as the faint smell reaches you. 

He was in the middle of sipping his own drink when he attempted to respond. The tea went down before he swallowed, resulting with a coughing fit ensuing in the previously silent library. 

The muffled coughs -that weren’t all that quiet- attracted a few eyes as he brings his fist to his chest. The weak punches are a sad try at allowing him to calm his coughs and clear his throat.

It doesn’t work. 

Your chair screeches across the stone floor, pushing yourself to your feet. Your palm lands on his back once, twice, and then he finally recovers. 

Coming to his senses again, he feels all the eyes on him. And suddenly, his face is as red as his nation’s colors because of the scene he caused. 

A poorly hidden giggle escapes your lips. His attention returns to yours with a sideways glare holding no heat behind it. 

“The answer you were looking for before,” pausing for a moment, he clears his throat. His voice was still rough from the minor fit. “It’s black tea. I thought you might want something, considering you most likely haven’t left the library in hours.” 

Scoffing, you shove at his arm slightly. When he barely nudges, you purse your lips at him. It was frustrating how strong he actually was. He just smirks back at you.

Choosing to ignore his engorged ego, you sit back down in your chair and motion to the one next to you; a quiet invitation for him to join you. “What makes you say that?” 

A single raise of an eyebrow gives you your answer. 

“What?” 

“Because I know you, I know how you get with exams.” His expression shifts from the smug one he held moments ago to an earnest one when he notices your eye roll. “Indulge me in a break, please. You’ll only work yourself dry if you spend countless hours attempting to engrave information in your head.”

The second sentence halts you. This was a man had never learned how to plead, not even as a boy. He was given everything he asked for if he only requested it. And here he was, almost begging for you to take a break.

As if noticing the intensity of his previous statement, he straightens his back. Breaking eye contact, he moves his wrist in a circular motion mixing the tea with it. “I was also made aware by Sokka that he saw you walking in at eight this morning, while Katara relayed to me that she ran into you an hour ago. Further proving my point.” 

“Snitches,” you murmur under your breath. 

A breathless laugh sneaks past his lips at your grumbling. It’s the kind that makes you wish you could press pause on life, to truly drink him in. He looked beautiful in this moment. His bangs were falling against his cheek, his hair was neatly tied on the crown of his head, and his smile- oh it was precious. He lacked the wrinkles around his mouth from a childhood spent in misery, but you were set on fixing that. Each time he laughed it was as if a fairy gained her wings or a unicorn was born. It was something so magical and pure, it was like nothing you’d ever seen.

In a split second, it’s over. He’s turning back to you now, and you finally take a sip of your tea.

Ding!  Ding!  Ding!  It was black just like you’d thought.

Another smile creeps on your lips as the liquid trickles down your throat. It was one of the only teas you could stomach that had a substantial amount of caffeine.  

Maintaining eye contact over the cup, you see the subtle shift in his expression. It was curious, but his eyes were wider than normal. It reminded you of when children are helping their parents with something, anxious to see if they’ve done it correctly.

When the lid departs from your mouth and he sees your smile, his returns.

“You remembered,” you coo at him and the tips of his ears turn pink. He swiftly looks to his bag, attempting to busy himself with something as he decides on taking his books out. 

“It’s hard not too,” he mumbles. “You’ve spend the past two years complaining about the taste of every other tea I’ve managed to get you to try.”

“Awww, so you do listen to me.” The flush spreads to his neck. 

“Don’t be me embarrassed, it’s sweet.” Your voice comes out in a sing-song way while your head finds its home on his shoulder. You’re almost positive you can hear the blood rushing to his face.

Fueled by his reaction, you decide to tease him a little more. Lifting your head, your lips find his cheek as they drop the lightest kiss on them before whispering in his ear, “I like it when you listen to me, my prince.”

His face is burning. He never did get used to the title you loved to tease him with. But it was true, he was your prince. 

Forever and Always. 

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Taglists All: @gglouise23 @demigod-jack-hearth @batslilwhore @t1mbits @princessak @slut4hotppl @bat1nsignia @starr-jazz @i-gotta-go-so-much-bigger @mystiquevoid @patientofarkhamasylum @darkxwolfsstuff @starkkat @loserinadress @leovaldez0924 @actualunicornn

[bloomcissaa]

you coo at him and the tips of his ears turn pink.

AWWWW HES SUCH A CUTIEPIE

[bloomcissaa]

Theme is theming !!!!

And I have been wanting to read the manga too, I keep seeing it everywhere

thank you luvie <3

AND YESSS PLSS im still on vol 1 but its sooo good

[cherryvvave]

HAPPY PRIDE 🫶🫶🫶

[cherryvvave]

rebloging this to say that being who we really are is what matters. our happiness comes from our acceptance and love for ourselves first. queer people need each other’s support more than anything, invalidating other queer people’s “queerness” is not our jobs nor is it our right to do. we should live with love and respect each other’s sexualities first. if we want the whole world to accept our love, preferences and rights, we should respect all queer people first. love is love, and we always need it everywhere. happy pride month again!! 🏳️‍🌈

[bloomcissaa]

New theme 🤭 I don’t know who anyone is but it looks cool!

hehe thank youuuu <3

[bloomcissaa]

boiii im obsessed w ur new theme omg

YAYYYY

[scissorhvnds]

my exposure therapy is forcing myself to write smut and post it even though i think i'm bad at it

[cordia1ly]

Moon fairy Jinshi 🌙

[bloomcissaa]

hi beautiful gorgeous theme

hi even more beautiful gorgeous person

[bloomcissaa]

NEW THEEMEE!! your themes always so good cissa i want your talent 😋

says one of the most talented people ever