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EVERYONE QUICK CANCEL MY BOYFRIEND BEFORE HE READS MY SHIT
he’s reading… can one of yall get him PLEASE this is humiliating
HELP MEEEEE
EVERYONE QUICK CANCEL MY BOYFRIEND BEFORE HE READS MY SHIT
he’s reading… can one of yall get him PLEASE this is humiliating
EVERYONE QUICK CANCEL MY BOYFRIEND BEFORE HE READS MY SHIT
guys my boyfriend has been made aware of my tumblr presence what fic should i send him PLS HELP
boyfriend if ur seeing this CUT IT OUT AND LEAVE PLEASE :3
guys my boyfriend has been made aware of my tumblr presence what fic should i send him PLS HELP
every time i talk to someone while im having a manic episode i think i should be taken to the town square and publicly executed
Shokohime pilled
Fratjo gets his wisdom teeth removed
A loud knock jolts you from your focus, your stationery practically shakes from the force. You murmur to yourself, “What now?” Irritation evident in your voice as you push yourself out of your seat at your desk and head towards your dorm door.
You’re met with a very groggy, very out-of-it Satoru.
“Satoru? What are you doing here — why have you got gauze in your mouth?”
He pushed past you with a groan and flopped down onto your bed as if he owned it. “Just got my wisdom teeth removed, sweets.” His words were slurred, almost incoherent. You stared at him, pondering why on earth your fuck buddy was coming to your dorm out of all places after just having his teeth extracted.
“Aren't you going to cuddle me?”
You snorted at his garbled words, the idea being so foreign that the only reasonable reaction was to laugh. “Satoru, we never cuddle after you visit, we high five and one of us leaves after getting dressed.” The white-haired man’s eyes nearly popped out of their sockets at your words, “But… why would I not want to cuddle my girlfriend?”
Hold on, girlfriend?
How many painkillers was this guy on?
You moved closer to him, sitting at the edge of the bed and rubbing your hand up and down his shin. “We aren’t dating, Toru. We just hook up sometimes, remember?” You tried to sound as kind as possible, lowering your voice so as not to embarrass him. Satoru however just shook his head, drool slipping from the sides of his mouth as he sat up.
“Nuh uh, we are dating because I’m sooo in love with you, pretty girl.” He tried to smirk but his cotton-stuffed mouth prevented that, instead, he ended up looking a tiny bit lopsided.
You froze, eyes wide, mouth agape at his confession. “You don’t mean that, you’re practically high from how many meds you’re on.” You tried to get up but he grabbed your hand and pulled you back onto the bed with him. “No, I love you.” He repeated in a sing-song voice, nuzzling his head into your hand.
“My girlfriend, let me love you...” You felt him starting to fall limp against your hand, eyes wavering as he fought a drug-induced sleep. You signed, leaning closer in to press a soft kiss to his damp forehead. “We can talk about whatever that was tomorrow, Toru.”
“Let me love you… don’t you give up, nah-nah-nah…”
“You listen to Justin Bieber?”
“Suguru played it in the car, told me to serenade you…”
And with that, he was asleep.
a/n: perceive gojo as incoherent pls and ty
neighbor!nanami fixing your car and earning himself a cute date!
“can you hand me the screwdriver?” your neighbor, nanami kento, asked. he wiped his sweat dappled forehead using his shirt that he’d tossed aside, standing across from you shirtless as sweat dripped down his chest.
you almost couldn’t hear what he’d said, way too busy staring at him because what the hell?
that morning, before you’d driven off to the cafe, with all the easiness of a deserved off day for you’d worked nonstop all through the week, you were happy and content and peaceful.
until your gaze caught up on the steam creeping across the cool floor beneath the hood. and let out a horrified scream loud enough to wake the whole neighborhood up.
which, was also the reason your neighbor, nanami kento ended up on your garage, shirtless and sweating.
he talked about some hose clamp and how it loosened, but honestly, you were way too focused staring at his biceps to comprehend what he’d just said.
as he tightened the clamp, he uttered a silent “fuck,” his knuckles splashed with coolant and the warm breeze upon his bare chest made him slightly shiver. ‘this,’ you thought, ‘is the hottest thing i’ve ever seen.’
“what can i help with?” you asked him, purely out of courtesy. kento breathed heavily as he leaned into the car, his arms tightening along. at the beginning you’d wondered if it was that necessary for him to take his shirt off, now thinking again, it certainly was needed. it was a necessity. your eyes lingered on his arms.
“nothing really— it’s almost over anyway.” he muttered under his breath, his muscles still flexing along his every move. “that must’ve scared you.” he added.
“yeah, honestly, once i saw that steam i almost thought the car was gonna blow up.”
he laughed with a strained voice, and you thought how the dry summer air must’ve been making it unbearable, let alone the heated breeze fluttering through the garage here and there.
“thank you, really, you didn’t have to do this.” you kind of felt guilty about how he was wasting his whole weekend morning on fixing your car, but then again, it was him who’d rushed out of his house once he’d heard you scream. with his mug full of coffee on his hand. and his surprisingly cute slippers.
well, you’ve always known that he had a rather unique approach on fashion.
“don’t mention it. i had nothing better to do anyway.” he smiled up at you, his cheeks reddened with a slight flush. his hair was messy in a way that made your heart throb.
“hmm.” you tilted your head to watch him as the leak stopped dripping and he slowly rose up, the warm breeze rippled through the branches across the garage and summer sun stretched across his flushed skin with a soft glow.
he was finished. probably.
“really, thank you so much nanami-“ you tried but he cut you off.
“kento. please.” the words tumbled out as he ruffled his hair with a nervous urgency. although you’d been familiar with each other through years of silent good mornings and shy attempts at conversation, you’d never crossed that invisible distance before. you smiled warmly upon his words.
‘fuck, just go for it,’ you cheered for yourself. there was no way you were letting that shirtless man leave.
“thank you so much kento. genuinely-“ you bit your lip, “actually, i was just about to get my morning coffee. there’s a really nice place i know nearby. how about,” you fidgeted with your hands. “a thank you coffee? my treat.”
you breathed out the last words with such haste that even you couldn’t comprehend what you’d said for a few seconds.
“well, that’s a bit generous for just fixing your car, isn’t it?” he laughed gently.
“a coffee?”
“you.” oh.
with heat creeping into your skin, you giggled, avoiding his gaze. “no, i think i’d say it’s exactly what you’ve earned.”
he, again, breathed out a laugh as he shook his head. wearing his shirt back, with a muffled voice he said, “i don’t think i could ever say no to that.”
cowboy!nanami is so good at comforting you on your period. he’s always been so thoughtful and caring, so it really didn’t come as any surprise.
you’d texted him earlier in the day that you’d be coming over to his house, but also that you were sore and exhausted. kento didn’t mind, of course, he thinks any time he gets to spend with you is perfect.
when you told him that you were on your period, the first thing he did was ask if you needed anything. you’d replied that a bath and him were all you’d been thinking of all day, which made him smile.
still, it was in his nature to go above and beyond.
when you walked in the front door, visibly exhausted, kento greeted you with a warm hug and a kiss to the top of your head.
“how are ya, darlin’? it’s good to see ya.”
you rest your head on his chest, “everything hurts. feel like i’m about to drop dead.”
he chuckles a bit and holds you a little closer, “well we can’t have that, can we, sweetheart? cmon, i started the bath when ya said you were almost here. should be plenty warm enough still. i’m makin dinner, too, for when you’re done.”
you pull away just enough to look up at him. you can’t help the tears that form in your eyes—you’re really so exhausted that his thoughtfulness alone is enough to hijack all of your emotions.
“you’re so good to me, kento,” you say through tears.
he reaches his hands up to cup either side of your face, “don’t cry, pretty girl, you’re okay. ‘m just doin everything you deserve.”
that only makes you cry harder, and kento leans down to press a kiss to your quivering lips. he kisses you until the tears subside, pulling away to look at you.
“you’re so gorgeous, ya know that, angel? absolutely gorgeous.”
you give a dry laugh, “don’t be silly, i’m sure there’s mascara running down my face now.”
kento kisses you again before replying, “maybe, but i still think you’re the most beautiful woman in the whole world.”
you try to keep your tears in check as you hug him again, a silent thanks for being all that he is, which to you, is perfect.
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i hope you're doing okay! i look forward to your return with cowboy nanami :)
(i totally understand, the number of papers i have to write drains me creatively, i can imagine with work doing the same to you)
tbh really funny to me that this is over a year old, maybe i'll go through drafts and post a few, i know i still have some ready to post
My edgy son 🫶
"I don't like him" I said after drawing him.
we cant talk here. pictochat. room c.
draw it bad and draw it weird and draw it catered only to yourself and draw it wobbly and draw it too small and draw it with the default brush and draw it without using references and draw it and leave it unfinished and draw it for the first time and draw it
youre literally allowed to do anything u want forever. i hope this helps
accept the fact that youre not necessarily going to be happy with the end result and allow yourself to draw it anyway. hope this helps
