ughh its been tew longg, I hope you’ve all been safe and well.
just a few things:
requests are open again! I still have some older ones from before my hiatus, so I’ll be working through those slowly too 😭🫶 feel free to send something if you don’t wanna forget tho!
also guys im an adult now and I’ll be interacting with 18+ content. so I’ll be creating a separate tag for it so anyone under 18 (or anyone uncomfortable) can block it ( ˘ ³˘)♥
💌 - it's finally done, my goodness😭😔 hope you enjoy and feedback is always appreciated, have a good day <3
masumi
clutching your bloated stomach, you glare at a hysterical masumi who’s been trying to put on your seatbelt for the past 10 minutes. “I’m never, ever listening to you again” you hiss, but he shrugs off your comment by clicking the belt in place and kisses your temple before hopping in the drivers seat, speeding off into the night.
“come on, don’t be so upset. you looked like a complete badass. very hot and we won” he coos, turning into the apartment garage. you can’t entirely blame him, part of it was your fault too. if only you picked the date yourself, you wouldn’t have let him convince you to join that mushroom eating contest.
hell, you didn't even like mushrooms. yet it seems this was the price you pay for being a loving s/o.
once you both have on proper nightly attire, masumi plops next to you on the bed and starts rubbing circles on your stomach.
“you still mad at me?,” he whispers and the question is answered when he hears you scoff.
“okay, okay. how can I make it up to you?”
“you can start by eating all the damned mushrooms in the car. y’know since mushrooms are considered prizes nowadays"
he starts laughing again, you swat his hand away and turn to face the wall. masumi hums in agreement to your request, but he sure as hell won’t eat all those mushrooms.
just to make you happy, he’ll give them to karou. he’s sure he’ll appreciate them.
karou
grocery shopping should be a calm and relaxing thing, it shouldn’t be stressful.
that's what karou keeps saying to himself like a mantra, to stop his hair from turning grey right then and there. he’d lost you, or naturally − you wondered off and now he’s stuck asking the workers if they’ve seen someone who matches your description.
it makes more sense for karou to call you, but your phone battery died the moment you got to the store (again). worst part being this always happens and most importantly you take the cart with you (again).
for what seemed like forever, he finally finds you near the exit talking to a worker holding a few items. “baby look!" you say, pointing animatedly at the sales person in front of you, explaining how they're promoting a new snack to sell.
curiosity getting the best of him, he takes one to try. immediately turning away, he cringes, it tastes awful (to him that is). he’s appalled they’d even think of selling something like that, but karou is karou and he can’t bring himself to say he hates something you like. so he gives you a thumbs up before handing you some cash to buy it, taking the cart and doing some actual shopping.
later in the parking lot, he notices the snacks.
plural - as in you’ve bought at least 15 boxes. he doesn’t mention it until you both get home.
“um so I was wondering, were those snacks expensive? just asking because you know…15 boxes is a lot. not that I'm complaining, if anything we could take them back and get a discount.”
he’s really hoping they were, that way when returned he can sneak his way to buying some different snacks, ones that were more "edible”.
“of course not, or I wouldn’t have bought so many.”
you simply wave him off, laughing lightly. as if you’d buy something so expensive. you tell him you bought more because you’d share them together.
“I can’t eat all these by myself y’know, so you’re gonna help me” you muse, quirking your brows in amusement, while you stare at his solemn expression. and all karou can do is nod, he’ll just wait for the perfect chance to strike - the chance to get rid of those horrid things.
ousuke
if ousuke didn't know any better, he'd think his stomach would cllapse on itself. and not from overeating, but not eating nothing.
he forgot the lunch you packed him. he was in such a rush to get to work (mostly to mess with the newbies) and left it on the counter. he could have bought food, but he refuses. your cooking is the only thing he wants.
so when he comes home angry and hungry? now that's a dangerous combination. you take a look at him and sigh, "you didn't eat today, did you?" and his stomach growls when food is mentioned.
"how'd you know?"
"my sixth sense" you say, while heating up the food he forgot. and he eats like he hasn't eaten in days. you end up pushing your half finished plated towrads him and he doesn't even question it.
"next time, finish my food too. I can't eat all this."
he nods with a mouthful. ousuke would eat your food every day if it meant he got to eat more of your cooking.
mudano
after a tiring evening filled with grading papers, mudano was ready to end the day with being in the comfort of your arms.
when he opens the door to your shared apartment, he’s hit with a sweet smell and isn’t surprised at what he sees. you've been baking again and he can only smile.
he always cooks for both of you, no matter how busy he is. so you try to return the favour whenever you can. he walks over, wraps his arms around your waist and rests his chin on your shoulder.
"you made this all for me?"
"well..for us" you say, pointing to the cupcakes on the counter. "but I can't finish it, so you're gonna help me." he chuckles, kissing your cheek and grabbing a fork.
he'll always finish your food, especially when you've made it with him in mind.
shiki
shiki is suffering.
it would’ve been a harmless prank on kyouya really, until he got the wrong person...mudano. and it's all jin's fault.
that’s how he ended up on lockdown: no leaving his dorm, no phone and no visitors, which meant − no you.
he's been sulking for the past 3hrs. and when his mind goes back to mudano’s sharp glare he feels chills down his spine and remembers how his dad used to scold him. lost in reminiscing he doesn't hear his door open, nor does he see the looming shadow approaching.
“i thought you might be hungry, y’know since you’re on lockdown and such,” you whisper and he raises his brow in confusion. “I appreciate the thought, I do. but why are we whispering?”
you roll your eyes, "because mudano has super hearing. if he hears us? we're dead meat"
yea he didn't think about that. of course he didn't. you sit beside him and hand him your half finished plate.
"I can't this anymore, too full. finish it for me?"
he doesn't think twice, he's so grateful he has you...just know he'll need your help to get his revenge.
kyouya
he just wishes you'd listen to him from time to time. you always overportion and he scolds you, not because he wants to - because you always complain. so he's not surprised when you push your unfinished plate towards him and he can only blink at you.
"let me guess, you're full already?" he asks, squinting like he's analyzing you. and you nod, holding onto your stomach like you've been kicked.
rolling his eyes, he snorts, "you're not serious." still he pulls the plate towards him and starts eating your leftovers.
"you know", he starts, "if you'd learn from your previous mistakes, you wouldn't be in pain."
you glare at him, "you're not helping."
and he shrugs, because it seems you like reducing his title from boyfriend to compost bin. but he keeps eating anways. onced finished he walks up to ypu, kissing your cheek. "next time? just give me half from the start. if you're still hungry, you can take my half," he says, hoping this time you'll listen. but he knows you won't, you're stubborn but that's your best quality.
hello everyone!! my name is andi I love referring to others with endearments so please let me know if you’re not into that!
my inbox and dms are always open if yall wanna talk! I love talking about literally anything sooo🤭
not a fan of horror but I’ll still read gory mangas or a scary show and cry later. im into musicals as well, my favorites would be; hamilton, heathers, epic and carrie.
im always open to new things, so send me recommendations for quite literally anything!
fun fact: I went to an acting audition in gr 7…I wanted to be a Disney channel star lmaoo🌟
so yea, guys don’t be shy and come holla at ya girl😉
1. FIRST, create a picrew using this maker, and then 2. SECOND take this quiz on how fandom would see you if you were a fictional character. 3 (THIRD) POST YOUR PIC AND YOUR DESCRIPTION IN THE REBLOG!
Bastard (Good)
You’re a bastard. A wet cat, if you will. And we love you for it. You’re a little shit, but in the good way. You are the baddest babygirl. You killed a man, but you looked good doing it. You flirted with the hero and the enemy. All of Tumblr is madly in love with you. Congrats, I guess?
Tagging EVERYONE but especially @magicaltear, @the-beeses-kneeses, @wafflesrisa, @mykingdomforapen, @marbat, @scientistsinistral, @halberdierminister!
you’re that one character that’s just so well written. Interesting but not overpowering flaws, a great backstory, your character growth is real and measurable without feeling unrealistic. your friendships are the hallmark of the fandom, your romance feels earned. critics love you.
You’re just a little too likable to live. From the moment you were introduced, we all knew you were a goner, not matter how many wanted to keep you. You are the subject of so, so, so many fix-it fics written by crying fans who just want their blorbo back, but you’re still dead in cannon.
#%; You hold the fandom record for most angst edits. The fandom is divided over “I can fix them” and “I can make them worse.” You have some severe past trauma and are probably queercoded. The writers had a lot of fun giving you more layers than an onion.
tagging: @thatfeggieboy@lavandar-castle@sscarchiyo@jogeto + those who wanna join !!
omfg. if ur talking to anybody she will get all petty and passively pissy at everyone. she won’t tell you she’s feeling like that or anything because she doesn’t think it’s your burden to deal with. it isn’t ur fault you’re so attractive. it’s their fault for thinking they can talk to you. so she’ll just throw death glares at them.
loves your dorm
she’s there all the time. it’s her own little escape from the stress and pressure of a hero student in the 1A dorm. she’s loves how everything smells like you.
hates going on the subway alone
she always feels like she’s being watched but with you she feels safer. because you’re a badass
matching outfits
she always ask you what you’re wearing so she can coordinate. i have a headcanon she’s like…. ocd but not.. she just needs everything in her life to look put together kinda ?? anyways. it’s not always just striaght up wearing the same thing, more like matching color palettes
she organizes/cleans everything
if you’re a more messy person don’t worry bc ‘chako will GLADY just clean up your room, desk, work space without a complaint. she loves doing it.
CLINGY
oh m gee. if she sees you, she will not let go of you. one part of her must always be touching you. weather it’s her thigh touching yours, holding pinky’s, or just her head resting on your shoulder. she needs to feel you physically there.
nana's note/cw: i just think having your first kiss with draken would be like getting a glimpse of heaven but idk that's just my opinion—cw: plot-based manga spoilers in chifuyu's, mentions of eating in baji's! enjoy my loves hehehe <3 will most likely do a part 2 with others COUGHHANMASHUJICOUGH
credit for the prompts to op with this post! (except for mikey's! i made that one hehe) edit: seems the post got deleted? however prompts still belong to that blog!
MIKEY + "well if you keep doing that, i don't need anymore sweets."
mikey grumbles at the empty fridge cabinet, which he designated to store all his treats. chowing down the final bite of his last taiyaki, mikey turns to you with a pout. "i thought i told emma to get me some more the other day," he says with an adorably angry expression. you giggle at his fuss, stepping forward to wipe a crumb off the corner of his mouth. he looked so cute like this; messy hair, oversized pajamas, and soft pink lips just begging you for attention. mikey lets you touch him as you please, smiling at you playfully as he leans his back against the counter. you rest a palm on his cheek, and he nuzzles himself into your hand. then, you throw all doubt out the window to lean in slowly, and kiss him—a kiss so hesistant, careful and soft, that mikey needs to guide his hand up your neck to push you further onto him. as you indulge yourself in mikey's lips, you decide he tastes like strawberry cream and smile to yourself pleasantly. when you two release for air, mikey whispers against your lips: "well if you keep doing that, i don't need anymore sweets."
DRAKEN + "do that again."
the cushion of your couch sinks under the weight of your boyfriend's body. draken lays on his back, with his head resting on your lap, eyes shutting immediately. he had a long day at the shop, and you were determined to give him a relaxful night ahead. undoing his braid, you ran your fingers through his blonde locks tenderly, earning you a blissful groan from the man below you. his hand slowly reaches back and grips your thigh with a grateful squeeze, before sliding down to rest on your knee. your entire body flushes, you never ceased to react from his touches. continuing your ministration on his head, you carry your wispy touches to his face; running your fingers gently over his forehead, cheeks, nose and lips. draken doesn't make a single noise or move at all—not even when he feels you lean down over him, and your lips hovering above his own. you kiss him, and feel his body’s slight tense of shock, before he melts against you like putty in your arms. despite it being the first time, you two move in perfect unison. you pull back for air, but it's not long before draken grabs you by the sides of your face, and tells you to "do that again."—and how could you say no?
BAJI + "you're the best first kiss i've ever had.. not that i have much to compare to."
"oh man, that smells fucking good!" baji cheers, mixing up the yakisoba noodles in the two bowls for you and him. you hum in agreement, feeling your stomach growl at the thought of devouring it all. "you always make packaged food look so delicious, kei’." you tease, giggling at his half-assed glare. his jutted pout looked so adorable, you couldn't help but hug him from behind and squeeze his torso lightly, much to his (also, half-assed) protests. as your boyfriend continues his preparations, you admire just how handsome he was. the sun's afternoon glow through the open window kissed him gracefully, allowing you to stare at the sharp contours and highlights of his face. he had his hair tied up just the way you liked it, and you felt the strings at your heart pull when he looked down at you. "what's u—?" he starts, but you push up on your feet to meet your lips with his', and—although quick—it was perfect. internally, it felt like you had finally untied the strings that made your heart ache so dearly around him. you couldn't help but feel a little nervous at his shocked expression, before it softens into a lovesick grin. "you're the best first kiss i've ever had.. not that i have much to compare to." he says, chuckling at his words but reconfirming them when he leans down for another peck. and another.
CHIFUYU + "...oh god, can we try that again?"
the doorbell rang, signalling that chifuyu's huge order had finally arrived to his front step: 25 boxes of the gang's 'thousand winters' tees. you, who had nothing else to do this afternoon, offered your help—to which your boyfriend graciously accepted with an estatic grin. for the past hour, the two of you have been carrying in box after box (with well-needed breaks; you guys didn't expect this to be as tiring as it was), until each one was properly stacked atop one another—except for one. as you bent down to carry it off with the rest, chifuyu spun around holding the shirt with a blissful grin at his purchase, only to trip his foot against the side and fall face forward towards you. "c-chifuyu!" you scram to catch his body, until you feel the impact of his lips smush against your's. chifuyu's eyes widen at the situation, before he pushes himself off of you and begins profusely apologizing. "oh my god-shit! i'm so sorry, i didn't mean it!" he spills, but he'd be lying if he said he didn't enjoy the taste of your lip balm and decides fuck it: "...oh god, can we try that again?" you laugh, and nod, before leaning into give him a coordinated second kiss.
MITSUYA + "we can take things slow."
mitsuya shuts the door to mana and luna's room with a quiet click, "they're fast asleep, love." he whispers to you and you smile with a nod. the two of you then make your way down the steps of his home, being sure to not be so loud. the clock reads 9:38 PM and you begin to set up a random film while mitsuya took care of the snacks and drinks. making his way over to your little set up, mitsuya grins at the fluffy blankets and excessive amounts of pillows you've gathered. with no plans to sleep in his bedroom, you and mitsuya got comfortable against one another—his left arm wrapped around your shoulder with a big bowl of popcorn on your lap, and pressed play. now 40 minutes in, your focus shifts from the characters on-screen to the constant feeling of mitsuya's palms on your hips. you still at every slight movement of his fingers, and your heartbeat pounds in sync with his breathing behind you—it seems mitsuya's focus is not on the movie, either. you crane your head behind you, gasping when you meet his face only mere inches from your own. his eyes flicker to your lips, and you find yourself mirroring his action. he leans in ever so slowly, lips grazing against yours when he mutters, "we can take things slow, okay?" you nod once, barely registering his words when your desires take over and push yourself onto him. mitsuya smiles into the kiss, hands roaming and only spreading more warmth around you and the now-forgotten film.
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soso glad for the waddle dee & the bear ears option aaa !!! & this lil tshirt its so cute i wish i had it T^T anyway this is somewhat how i look like so !!! yeah
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ღ. synopsis ; Itto boyfriend headcanons.
ღ. featuring ; a. itto
ღ. cw ; cursing, itto being himself
ღ. notes ; I wrote this for me, everyone else is a perk frfr!
ღ. reader ; female
my entry for my 300 flws + bday event ; 3. “i think i love you”
warnings : gender neutral (i hope) . lowercase writing . bakugou gets called “wet dog” one (1) time .
w/c : 683
the stars have always held a special place in your heart. a place specially for the carefree, sparkly enigmas in the night sky. a place you figured nothing or no one else would ever fill, you found it impossible. the stars held your gaze, as if in doubt, but all you could do was stare back at them. their beauty always amazed you - the countless constellations they created and the comfort they brought you on lonely and sleepless nights; it’s a void no one could ever fill.