Ikesen Boys React to Tattooed MC - All
Nobunaga, Hideyoshi, and Masamune
Kenshin, Shingen, Yoshimoto
Mitsuhide, Keiji, Ieyasu
Sasuke, Yukimura, Kanetsugu
Mitsunari, Ranmaru, Kyubei - sooooon!
Kennyo, Motonari, Kicho

#extradirty
todays bird
Xuebing Du
Sade Olutola
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
Cosmic Funnies

Andulka
Sweet Seals For You, Always
occasionally subtle
dirt enthusiast

roma★
almost home
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
trying on a metaphor

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Ikesen Boys React to Tattooed MC - All
Nobunaga, Hideyoshi, and Masamune
Kenshin, Shingen, Yoshimoto
Mitsuhide, Keiji, Ieyasu
Sasuke, Yukimura, Kanetsugu
Mitsunari, Ranmaru, Kyubei - sooooon!
Kennyo, Motonari, Kicho
Hiya!! I’m obsessed with your writing. You’re my favorite writer on here, I dream of your stories!
Would it be possible to request (either with Ghost or Price, I love them both equally) something like they were young love but he breaks up with reader cos he wants to keep her safe and thinks he knows what’s best for her. Then during a mission gone wrong, they need a safe house but somehow the enemy found out all the locations of their approved safe houses. He remembered her place is close by and tries his luck. Maybe she gets mad at him for making decisions for her or maybe he learns about her difficult past that happened without with. But with a happy ending? ☺️
Only if this inspires you! Thank you again for sharing your beautiful writings!
If You Bite My Hand Again
PAIRING: Simon 'Ghost' Riley x F!Reader
SYNOPSIS: How dare he show his face to you after all of these years. How dare you still find it in yourself to love him.
WORDCOUNT: 6.6k
WARNINGS: Heavy angst, abandonment, arguments, mentions of death, blood, insinuations of torture & mental illness troubles, Simon's comic backstory, hurt/comfort, sort of suggestive?, anxiety attack, somewhat happy ending, etc.
A/N: This was really fun to write, lol, enjoy Anon!
*I do not give others permission to translate and/or re-publish my works on this or any other platform*
A small doodle of a friday night dance at the Stardrop Saloon. I cannot decide on what Beau looks like, but I do know now that he is older. He had a midlife crisis, and ended up a farmer.
Elliott my beloved ❤️
Warmth of the Two
Giveaway piece (for @creations-of-a-certain-no-one blog that was turned into fully SFW, so pardon that it’s not posted there!) for @fandomshizlet! I hope you’ll enjoy the fic even if I promised it so long ago. More than a year ago, oof. I’ve been struggling with repulsion a lot during this time, but didn’t want to give up a fic that was already half-written, so it’s finally finished and I’m quite happy with how it turned out!
Fandom: Ikemen Sengoku Rating: EXPLICIT. This is a smut fic. Minors don’t interact with this post. If I see any minors in the notes, I’ll have to block without mercy. Pairing: Mitsunari/Ieyasu/gender-neutral MC Warnings: tender, soft and fluffy, if it upsets you, don’t read XD Summary: It’s been a while since Ieyasu and MC have let Mitsunari join their relationship. Ieyasu however preferred to keep the relationships with them relatively separate. He might be changing his mind very soon, though, gently persuaded, with unbearable tenderness. Sandwiched Ieyasu. Gender-neutral MC, they/them. Betareading: @reneotomegirl Word count: 4720
Read on Ao3! Link is in the source under the post too!
Yakuza Crossing ✨
Happy Birthday, Kiryu!
ok so im back and i made a picrew
i saw that I could basically make my own dress up game and I was like “I gotta”
giveaway!
Can you believe it? We reached five hundred thirteen followers together. I can hardly believe it, and yet here we are. (´,,•ω•,,)♡
When I started this blog, I wasn’t sure of how I’d be received - I was worried, hesitant. I was insecure about my writing. I still am sometimes. But I can tell you with certainty now that creating this blog has been one of the best decisions I’ve ever made, and that writing for you has become a favorite pastime of mine. Not only have I connected with so many wonderful fans through this blog, but I’ve also made irreplaceable friends within such an amazing fandom.
Through tough times, here we are still standing strong - five hundred! I’m amazed and still in awe. I’m lucky to call you my fans. I can’t tell it to you enough… thank you so much for your continued support and encouragement.
In not too long, I will be opening up paid commissions for full length fics (such as A Quiet Power or Cravings/Yours). You will have the opportunity to commission me to write a customized, personalized fic that stars your own original character!
But before then, I want to celebrate YOU & YOUR endless support with a giveaway! There will be 3 winners!
1st draw - A full length fic of your choosing starring your OC and any of the IkéSen characters except Motonari, Yoshimoto, or Ranmaru (sorry - I don’t know too much about them yet!).
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You must be following me & reblog this post. This counts as one entry! New followers are welcome! (:
Your username will be entered an additional +1 for every piece that you like and an additional +3 for every piece that you reblog.
So, to maximize the amount of times that your username is entered in the lottery, like and reblog as many fics that you can! I will be rewarding the first three draws.
If you already previously liked or reblogged a piece, it is considered valid and will be counted as an entry!
UPDATE (AUGUST 11, 2019): You are allowed to reblog more than once or to reblog to side blogs if you put your main blog in the tags.
You can only win once, so if you were already drawn as a winner, your username will be taken out of the next draw.
Good luck! ♡
Winners will be announced by October 1, 2019 at the latest. It might end earlier depending on whether I finish up on requests sooner (I am working on them!).
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based on @yoolee‘s little piece “This was a bad idea before you even thought of it” with shige & masa
i read it a while back but then lost it and spent a good while looking for it bc i didn’t remember who wrote it.. but here it is!!! WOHOO! :D
@viridian99 @spring-light @nikkihime
Katakura Kojuro felt old.
He wasn’t—not really, not even by a long shot—but the two teenagers in front of him made him feel weary and ancient in a way that he suspected many a parent would relate to. The young adult rubbed his temples slightly, and his sharp eyes swung from Shigezane quickly to Masamune.
Best not to linger on Shigezane, or he’d smile, and then they’d never take him seriously.
He made himself frown, slightly.
Masamune’s shoulders dropped and his eye did too, and Kojuro wasn’t fast enough to hide his own wince, which Shigezane saw and seized on. “C’mon, Kojuro, we didn’t mean nothin’ by it.”
It was heartening, the immediate leap to defense of his cousin. Masamune had precious few allies, and if Kojuro felt weary, he could only imagine at the invisible burden on the teenager’s shoulders, which smoothed themselves to stiff even as Kojuro looked away from them to the one that was… “That’s two negatives – did not and nothing, which means something.” Shigezane rolled his eyes—framed in paint and powders that, Kojuro was somewhat startled to observe, were very flattering to his skin—at the grammar lesson, and Kojuro made himself continue. “So what did you mean, Shigezane?” He’d been dying to ask, and yet simultaneously suspected he would be better off not knowing why the pair of them were pretending to be man and wife.
Silence.
For a brief second, Masamune looked like he might cry. There was a hitch of breath that alarmed Kojuro, but the next, the adolescent’s face hardened, and smoothed into something daring and dangerously calm.
Kojuro hated that, even as he recognized it was necessary. A hardened shell was a surer protection than an exposed softness, but in some sense, it was a retreat. Not for the first time, Kojuro swore to learn sufficient strategy to guide his young lord through the offense, that someday he would not need to retreat into a shell to survive. Shigezane had heard the hitch too, and glowered furiously at Kojuro, skinny arms crossing across a growing chest.
The effect was diminished, somewhat, by the red paint on his lips, and the fine silk of a lady’s robes encasing those arms (not because Kojuro did not believe fine ladies to be formidable, that had more than been proven by Masamune’s own lady mother, but because it was so very like a rebellious teen, and Kojuro had–though it would shock the young charges in front of him–been one of those, once. Briefly.)
Kojuro did not glare back. He simply arched a brow and waited.
Neither teen budged.
Well, he wasn’t stupid. And best he could tell, no one else had caught on, only he, to the true identities of the wayward couple. And no one else would, given the amount of sake flowing freely, and the fact Kojuro had marched them back to his own quarters. “Very well.” He managed not to sigh, but felt his brows come together in a weary sort of concern for the pair of them. In the interest of fairness, he murmured, “Shigezane, you look very nice, by the way.”
He was unprepared for the eruption of glee from the messy-haired teen, who surged into the air with a whoop of triumph before launching himself and Masamune, who looked startled at the sudden intrusion to his personal space, but otherwise not terribly concerned as Shigezane draped himself over the other boy’s shoulders. “I toldya! I TOLDYA he’d tell me I’m pretty!!”
Kojuro’s brows found his hairline again (technically he had said Shigezane looked very nice which was different than ‘pretty’, but, semantics) and he inclined his head, slightly, curiously, in Masamune’s direction.
Masamune just sighed.
But his cheeks, Kojuro noted with amusement he was terribly sure he oughtn’t feel, were bright pink.
A Kiyohiro fic for @regretful-otome, from @yoolee
Side Ponytail Relationship Success Support Squad – the ship no one asked for, I’m sorry!
Watercolor background by Balasoiu. Reference one & two
Officially, Kiyohiro oughtn’t approve.
Emotional attachments are liabilities in the shared business of Iga villagers, and he has seen their cost paid enough times to understand why they are considered so; it’s much easier to clean blood off your blade that never belonged to someone once held dear.
But there’s something nice about seeing them form, and blossom.
The softness in the Lord Assassin’s smile looks like it belongs there. Like its shape has settled and sealed some shattered foundation and strengthened it.
Put more simply—Saizo looks happy.
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Hi, if you're doing headcanons, how about this? The MC (and probably Sasuke) hand-draw memes to entertain themselves, but the warlords find them hidden in her room while MC is away. How do they react? Whichever warlords you want to do is fine. :)
Thank you so much for sending in a request! I love memes, and I absolutely loved doing this request. I’m sorry that it took so long to do - I wanted to make sure I did it justice~ I hope that you enjoy it and that I was able to deliver!
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MC’s Doodles: Nobunaga and Hideyoshi
Sitting on the dais, a thoughtful smile plays on Nobunaga’s lips as he carefully studies a lost page of your sketchbook. “Hideyoshi, come here,” he commands. Immediately, Hideyoshi rises to his feet and approaches.
“Our new chatelaine is rather entertaining, don’t you think?” Nobunaga muses. “She captures my likeness quite perfectly. Even the emotion behind some of my deepest desires and my most intimate whims…”
“If you would allow me to see…” Hideyoshi’s voice trails off. Nobunaga hands him the slip of paper only for Hideyoshi’s eyes to widen in flustered disbelief. “Is this… k-konpeito!?” he blurts in a panic, shaking his head furiously at your seemingly blatant disregard for Nobunaga’s health. “My sincerest apologies, my lord, but I will not allow this kind of provocative propaganda in the castle!”
“Stand down, Hideyoshi.” The simple command from his master is enough for Hideyoshi to bow deeply in apology. “It’s a rather tasteful portrait of me,” Nobunaga tells him. “I would like to see it displayed in the castle.”
With a hesitant sigh, Hideyoshi nods in reluctant resignation. “As you wish, my lord. I’ll see it done.”
MC’s Doodles: Ieyasu and Mitsunari
“Mitsunari–!” An astonished, overemphasized gasp penetrates thoughtful silence as Hideyoshi comes swooping in between Mitsunari, Ieyasu, and Masamune, who are snooping through your private sketchbook behind the closed doors of your chamber. “Don’t you know how rude it is to look through another person’s belongings without permission?” He scolds the three with a firm shake of his head, grabbing the book from Mitsunari. “I expected better from you two especially,” Hideyoshi puffs in frustration, turning a pointing finger toward Ieyasu and Masamune.
Ieyasu rolls his eyes sarcastically in response while Masamune chuckles softly to himself, shaking his head at Hideyoshi’s overreaction. Per usual, it takes a few moments for Mitsunari to fully return to reality, his eyes continuing to scan the space in front of him despite his hands being empty. When he finally does, he cocks his head to the side in curious consideration, mulling over the words written on the page he had just studied. “I don’t quite understand,” he admits with sheepish innocence. There is not an ounce of offense or annoyance in his voice.
“This is…” Hideyoshi stifles another sound of surprise as he allows himself a peek at the contents of your sketchbook. His face reddens at your unexpected profanity. At a loss for words, he quickly closes the book shut and tucks it back under your pillow. “Lord Mitsunari, please be assured that she was only joking–!”
“Don’t even bother,” Ieyasu interrupts Hideyoshi with a scoff as he attempts to explain the illustration to Mitsunari. “It’s a joke, Mitsunari. Someone as dense as you couldn’t possibly understand.”
Mitsunari’s face softens at what he interprets to be gentle reassurance from his close friend, Ieyasu. “Of course, Lord Ieyasu would never say something with the intention to harm,” Mitsunari says confidently, flashing an even wider smile at Ieyasu, much to Masamune’s amusement and Ieyasu’s utter disgust.
MC’s Doodles: Yukimura
It’s a hot, summer afternoon. You and Yukimura are lazing under the cool shade of a tall tree, enjoying the rare luxury of idle time, when inspiration for a new kimono design suddenly strikes you. You ask Yukimura if he would retrieve your sketchbook for you, which you left in his room.
Yukimura agrees, finding your sketchbook tossed on your futon. Curiously, he flips through a few pages of your designs to admire your artistic ability. Before long, however, a particular doodle of yours catches him off-guard and captures his attention.
The illustration seems to depict Yukimura himself. He spends a few moments just staring at it, trying to decipher what it could possibly mean. “I don’t get it…” he murmurs to himself, stumped.
“Of course you don’t.” Yukimura hears a soft sigh behind him as a hand clasps him gently on the shoulder. “Please tell me didn’t call her this right after you two…” Shingen’s voice trails off.
“Right after we…?” Yukimura repeats thoughtlessly, not quite sure of what Lord Shingen meant to ask him. Shingen only raises an eyebrow in response until the young vassal, finally understanding, cringes. Embarrassment appears all over Yukimura’s face as his cheeks flush bright pink.
“O-of course I wouldn’t!” he says defensively, shutting the sketchbook closed with a loud thud. “Anyway, it’s none of your business what we did–uh, or didn’t do–!”
Shingen can’t help but smirk at Yukimura’s denial. “Ah, so my little Yuki is now a man,” he muses teasingly. “Had you paid more attention to my habits, perhaps you would better understand how to please the second sex.”
“The what now–?” Yukimura groans at Lord Shingen’s unsolicited advice, marching out of the room. “It wouldn’t make sense to compare her to a summer’s day. They have nothing in common,” he grumbles under his breath on his way out.
“I really failed you, didn’t I?” Shingen mumbles with a disappointed sigh.
MC’s Doodles: Kennyo
“Looks like the Oda princess left behind her valued notebook… how foolish of her,” Kennyo speaks in a grim tone, a sinister smile appearing on his scarred face as he picks up your forgotten sketchbook. “Now…” The vengeful desire in his darkened voice is tinged with self-satisfaction. “What precious secrets could Nobunaga’s favorite woman be hiding?”
The man’s husky voice cracks slightly as he stammers out in confusion, “Is that… me?” He coughs loudly to counter the bewilderment - and even slight embarrassment - in his speech, forcing a frown to mask the sheepish expression on his face as a warmth begins to spread across his face. “As if the hatred in my heart could be distilled by such simple means,” he mutters with a bitter scoff as though offended by your uncanny ability to read him.
“Abbott, is everything alright?” One of the disciples peers into Kennyo’s shed, concern in his eyes. “We are all set for the ambush tomorrow.”
“Excellent,” Kennyo whispers, a sickeningly twisted grin appearing on his face. “Tomorrow, we will take back the dignity that was stolen from us at Honno-ji. We will purify our perished brethren with the spilled blood of the Oda.”
Once the disciple leaves, Kennyo turns his attention to the little weasel curled up in the corner. “Come here, Hozuki,” he calls to it in a soothing voice. It nuzzles into the palm of his hand, enjoying his gentle touch.
Suddenly coming to terms with his predictability, Kennyo sighs in frustration, crumpling your drawing and discarding it on the floor before continuing to pamper the tiny animal.
Sasuke’s Doodles: Kenshin
Yukimura and Shingen stand around Sasuke’s study table, completely in awe of a hidden treasure they’ve happened to stumble upon in Sasuke’s room: the ninja’s precious research journal.
Sasuke’s handwriting is hurried but clean: nothing less than they would have expected from the genius ninja. On lined pages are complicated mathematical formulas and comprehensive calculations that neither Yukimura nor Shingen know what to make of.
From behind the two, the sliding doors are roughly thrown open as Kenshin strides toward them impatiently. “What’s taking so long? I’m thirsting for the thrill of battle,” Kenshin mutters with a disgruntled sigh.
“Hold on just a moment,” Shingen orders, beckoning Kenshin to take a closer look at Sasuke’s notes.
Ever stubborn, Kenshin firmly refuses. “I will not.” Forcefully, he shakes the journal from Yukimura and Shingen’s prying hands. As the three tug on the notebook’s pages, the journal falls flat on the floor, opened to an even more perplexing illustration.
A doodle depicts Kenshin casually choking Sasuke, who, even in his precarious position, wears a mask of nonchalance. Written in bold text underneath the drawing are the words, “You’re weak Sasuke.”
Upon seeing the drawing, Shingen laughs softly. “It looks to be a friendly joke about the Dragon of Echigo’s peculiarities,” Shingen muses aloud.
“A joke?” Yukimura scoffs and shakes his head. “This happened for real. I would know. I was there!”
Kenshin’s frown soon softens into a smile that, though genuine, is somewhat terrifying given the context of the illustration. “Ah, yes,” he murmurs in a voice that almost carries with it a sense of nostalgia. “I remember Sasuke’s first days with us.” Picking up the journal, he reminisces fondly of the ninja. “There’s nothing like some good-natured sparring. I wonder, perhaps Sasuke is trying to tell me that he would like a rematch.”
Sasuke’s Doodles: Ieyasu
You are out shopping with Ieyasu when you catch Sasuke stealing glances at the two of you from behind a gingko tree. “Just a moment, okay?” you reassure your boyfriend, squeezing his hand softly as you let go to hurriedly rush to Sasuke’s side for a quick conversation.
When you don’t return soon enough, Ieyasu becomes suspicious. Both you and Sasuke can feel his hot gaze observing from where you left him, his fingers curled in a fist around the baskets of groceries that he’s been carrying for you.
“What were you talking to him about?” Ieyasu asks as he possessively wraps his arm around your waist in a show of territory in front of Sasuke. You can’t help but giggle at Ieyasu’s inability to hide his jealousy. His face flushes at your soft laughter, and he avoids your gaze, embarrassed.
“It’s not me that he’s interested in,” you tell him, retrieving a piece of paper from the sleeve of your kimono. “Here. He wanted me to give you this.”
Ieyasu snatches the note from your hand. The pink shade of his cheeks deepens as he reads over it “Ng–!” A quiet sound of surprise escapes his lips, followed by an uninterested scoff. “This… I…” He sighs, tucking the note away. “I don’t understand why you hang out with that weird ninja.”
“Yasu, he’s my friend. Be nice,” you scold him teasingly, tugging on the sleeve of his kimono. “Come on, I told you, didn’t I? There’s nothing to be jealous about.
“Who said I was jealous?” Ieyasu scoffs again only for the timid blush of his cheeks to betray the annoyance in his voice. “Whatever, it doesn’t matter who he’s interested in, anyway.” He pulls you even closer. “You’re mine and mine alone, okay?”
Bonus Meme:
All of the above memes were made by yours truly! The alignment chart above was found here & filled out by me!
If you want, tag yourself for the alignment chart~!
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idk enough about yoshimoto or motonari yet to decide whether or not I like them and I don’t particularly care for kenshin or shingen. These are my ships though! I didn’t include myself in the mix because I don’t actually like shipping myself lol
Mitsuhide sighed, Hideyoshi had yet again cornered him in the hallway and demanded that he swear his loyalty to their lord. As fun as seeing Hideyoshi riled up was his constant paranoia was getting to be quite tiresome. After a moment of thought, an idea flickered through Mitsuhide’s head and a scheming smile played across his lips, a smile that Hideyoshi did not miss. Crowding even closer to Mitsuhide, Hideyoshi slammed his hands on either side of the wall, caging the other man in between his arms.
“Is something funny?” Hideyoshi growled.
“Not at all,” Mitsuhide replied, but despite his words, his smile only grew larger. If riling the other man up this way was getting old then he would just have to find a different way to rile him up. Mitsuhide placed his hand on Hideyoshi’s chest and leaned inwards, bringing his lips close to his ear. “It’s just if you wanted to press me against the wall so badly you could’ve just asked.” Upon hearing those words Hideyoshi pulled away from the shorter man faster than one could blink with a flushed face and a scandalized expression.
“I-.. wha- T-that’s absurd! What are you saying!?”
“Am I wrong?”
“Of course you are!”
“Well with how often you seem to want to trap me between your arms, I was beginning to think that these interrogations of yours were just an excuse to get close to me. Though I must say, that blush your sporting doesn’t help convince me in the slightest.” At that, Hideyoshi blushed harder and turned his head in a vain attempt to hide it. Mitsuhide again stepped close to Hideyoshi bringing his hand up to his racing pulse.
“You may deny it but my offer still stands,” he said with a smirk and nothing short of bedroom eyes. Hideyoshi sputtered and then turned and stomped off, muttering curses along the way. Mitsuhide watched him go with a look of amusement. He may have just found his new favorite game.
@ikesenhell Happy Yeshaween!
Can someone please draw Genya kabedoning Shige? I never realized how much I needed this in my life until now 😂
A Wolf and a Rabbit
What have I done? This isn’t nsfw, but it does have mature implications. Also, as this is based off of Genya’s Thrill of Romance story, this is Genya x Shigezane, so be warned if you don’t like that. Adding onto that, I feel like I botched their characters. :/ Hm. I’m trying too hard. Let’s just get on with it. Without further ado… (oh gosh what have I done what have I done what have I done)
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400 Follwer Giveaway
This happened so fast!! Ily guys!
Thank you for sticking with me and/or deciding to stick with me lol
I’ve never done a giveaway before but here we go~
3 of you can win a fic! It can be SFW or NSFW! If you wish I can go for an Alphabet, too.
I’ll write for these fandoms: Ikemen Sengoku, Samurai Love Ballad Party and Ikemen Vampire.
Just reblog this until Tuesday (July 9th) 3 pm, CET and have some luck to get drawn :)
YESHA’S BIRTHDAY EXTRAVAGANZA
My birthday is in ten days y’all (July 16, AKA Yeshaween according to @a-shout-to-the-void), and all I really want is for my dash to be FUCKING FLOODED WITH CONTENT FEATURING YOU ALL.
This is how it works! You can participate in part one, part two, or both! They are as follows:
1. MAKE SOME CONTENT
What kind? All kinds! Do you do moodboards? Art? Write? Imagines? I WANT TO SEE THEM ALL! I’m going to put a list of prompts/ideas/characters that I’m super psyched about at the bottom and you can pick one and use it!
Don’t worry: if you really want to make content for someone/something I haven’t listed, go for it! I’m super happy just to see content in general.
Tag me in it, and I’ll reblog it on here (complete with reaction!) from 7/16-7/20!!!
2. MAKE A DONATION
Note: Do not do this if you don’t have the funds to spare. It’s okay, I get it!
If you donate to either RAICES or MMIW (Missing and Murdered Indigenous Women/Coalition to Stop Violence Against Native Women) from now until 7/20, I will write you a short piece (1-2 pages) of your choice! (No NSFW content if you’re under 18) Send me a date or timestamped confirmation of your donation, and let’s talk!
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PROMPTS
Characters: >IkeSen: Masamune, Mitsunari, Mitsuhide, Kenshin, MY OTHER JULY BOI YUKI AYYY, Yoshimoto
>IkeRev: Blanc, Seth
>IkeVamp: Napoleon, Mozart, Leonardo, DAZAI (it me), Shakespeare, Theo
Quotes: >“Pretty sure that doesn’t go that direction.” >“Left… a little more left… a little–okay no.” >“I didn’t know popcorn was that flammable.” >“I feel like you’re making these numbers up.” “I polled.” “Who?” “…never you mind that.” >Anything from Hozier >Anything from Lord Huron >Literally anything from Shakespeare (come at me h8rs)
Scenarios: >Detective Noir Au >Someone’s birthday! >A midnight walk >Literally anything that involves NB main characters (pls) >Regency AU (not that @a-shout-to-the-void and I are working on something involving this or anything #sweat) >Pool/lake/ocean fun! (Someone splash Yuki) >DEMON/ANGEL AU! >HALLOWEEN IN JULY LETS GO >Aesthetic™ Content >If someone does Ocean!Mitsunari a la To Honor and Protect I will literally die and love you forever