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sakusa is really bad with words—he can’t even express his thoughts most of the time. his head might be the best-selling young adult novel of the decade but what comes out of his mouth might be worse than the first draft of a fanfic written by an amateur writer. he can’t find the right works for what he feels, so instead he looks deep into your eyes so you’ll understand what he’s feeling, gently carasses your hand when he know you’re stressing, makes sure your hands are all always sanitized and 99.9% germ-free before you eat anything, lightly tugs whatever you’re wearing to let you know that he wants attention or physical contact, gently pats your head as a silent “good job” whenever you’re proud of yourself for something. he might not be able to properly convey to you how much he loves you right now or that everything’s going to be alright, but the way he looks at you with a soft smile and his hand in yours lets you know exactly how much he loves and cares for you. please always treasure him and let him know how much he means to you. he is just baby <3
repost from my old blog! please do not plagiarize!
sakusa is really bad with words—he can’t even express his thoughts most of the time. his head might be the best-selling young adult novel of the decade but what comes out of his mouth might be worse than the first draft of a fanfic written by an amateur writer. he can’t find the right works for what he feels, so instead he looks deep into your eyes so you’ll understand what he’s feeling, gently carasses your hand when he know you’re stressing, makes sure your hands are all always sanitized and 99.9% germ-free before you eat anything, lightly tugs whatever you’re wearing to let you know that he wants attention or physical contact, gently pats your head as a silent “good job” whenever you’re proud of yourself for something. he might not be able to properly convey to you how much he loves you right now or that everything’s going to be alright, but the way he looks at you with a soft smile and his hand in yours lets you know exactly how much he loves and cares for you. please always treasure him and let him know how much he means to you. he is just baby <3
repost from my old blog! please do not plagiarize!
sakusa is really bad with words—he can’t even express his thoughts most of the time. his head might be the best-selling young adult novel of the decade but what comes out of his mouth might be worse than the first draft of a fanfic written by an amateur writer. he can’t find the right works for what he feels, so instead he looks deep into your eyes so you’ll understand what he’s feeling, gently carasses your hand when he know you’re stressing, makes sure your hands are all always sanitized and 99.9% germ-free before you eat anything, lightly tugs whatever you’re wearing to let you know that he wants attention or physical contact, gently pats your head as a silent “good job” whenever you’re proud of yourself for something. he might not be able to properly convey to you how much he loves you right now or that everything’s going to be alright, but the way he looks at you with a soft smile and his hand in yours lets you know exactly how much he loves and cares for you. please always treasure him and let him know how much he means to you. he is just baby <3
repost from my old blog! please do not plagiarize!
requests are open! feel free to send me anything <3 today became another repost day
sakusa thinks he’s being so slick — so smooth — when he does that. although he doesn’t look like it much, he’s very much in love with your physical affection — your cuddles, to be exact. but the problem is: since during the time spent outside he doesn’t like anyone coming close to him, it seems like he hates them. but the problem is: he can’t exactly say he doesn’t hate them or even ask for them. he’s really shy and kinda embarrassed about things like that, and he’s too awkward for that too. the only times he tried (which he could count on one hand) ended up with him turning scarlet and stuttering not even halfway through his request or him feeling as if he had a frog in his throat and pretending to be asking for some water with bright red cheeks. so instead, he resolves to this “genius masterplan” of his. whenever he feels extra in need of cuddles after a long day, he quickly hides your thicker, warmer blankets and leaves only the thin ones which can’t protect anything from the cold. he’d turn the central cooling down, down to the point that both he and you were shivering from the cold, teeth chattering. upon reaching your bedroom, he’d innocently point out the lack of thicker blankets. he’d wait for you to suggest that you two cuddle so preserve heat, or he’d inch closer to you, claiming he didn’t want you to freeze. you’d laugh and say that you wouldn’t really freeze and he’d mumble a quiet “shut up” with pink cheeks and a triumphant look on his face. he’d take that as his opportunity to snuggle close to you, with his face nestled in the crook of your neck and his arms around your chest and waist to prevent you from going away. honestly, you’d always known about his little ploy, but the gleeful look on his face and that adorable shine in his eyes whenever he succeeds have you indulging him in his stupid yet cute plan.
repost from my old blog! please do not plagiarize!
requests are open! feel free to send me anything <3 today became another repost day
sakusa thinks he’s being so slick — so smooth — when he does that. although he doesn’t look like it much, he’s very much in love with your physical affection — your cuddles, to be exact. but the problem is: since during the time spent outside he doesn’t like anyone coming close to him, it seems like he hates them. but the problem is: he can’t exactly say he doesn’t hate them or even ask for them. he’s really shy and kinda embarrassed about things like that, and he’s too awkward for that too. the only times he tried (which he could count on one hand) ended up with him turning scarlet and stuttering not even halfway through his request or him feeling as if he had a frog in his throat and pretending to be asking for some water with bright red cheeks. so instead, he resolves to this “genius masterplan” of his. whenever he feels extra in need of cuddles after a long day, he quickly hides your thicker, warmer blankets and leaves only the thin ones which can’t protect anything from the cold. he’d turn the central cooling down, down to the point that both he and you were shivering from the cold, teeth chattering. upon reaching your bedroom, he’d innocently point out the lack of thicker blankets. he’d wait for you to suggest that you two cuddle so preserve heat, or he’d inch closer to you, claiming he didn’t want you to freeze. you’d laugh and say that you wouldn’t really freeze and he’d mumble a quiet “shut up” with pink cheeks and a triumphant look on his face. he’d take that as his opportunity to snuggle close to you, with his face nestled in the crook of your neck and his arms around your chest and waist to prevent you from going away. honestly, you’d always known about his little ploy, but the gleeful look on his face and that adorable shine in his eyes whenever he succeeds have you indulging him in his stupid yet cute plan.
repost from my old blog! please do not plagiarize!
requests are open! feel free to send me anything <3 today became another repost day
sakusa thinks he’s being so slick — so smooth — when he does that. although he doesn’t look like it much, he’s very much in love with your physical affection — your cuddles, to be exact. but the problem is: since during the time spent outside he doesn’t like anyone coming close to him, it seems like he hates them. but the problem is: he can’t exactly say he doesn’t hate them or even ask for them. he’s really shy and kinda embarrassed about things like that, and he’s too awkward for that too. the only times he tried (which he could count on one hand) ended up with him turning scarlet and stuttering not even halfway through his request or him feeling as if he had a frog in his throat and pretending to be asking for some water with bright red cheeks. so instead, he resolves to this “genius masterplan” of his. whenever he feels extra in need of cuddles after a long day, he quickly hides your thicker, warmer blankets and leaves only the thin ones which can’t protect anything from the cold. he’d turn the central cooling down, down to the point that both he and you were shivering from the cold, teeth chattering. upon reaching your bedroom, he’d innocently point out the lack of thicker blankets. he’d wait for you to suggest that you two cuddle so preserve heat, or he’d inch closer to you, claiming he didn’t want you to freeze. you’d laugh and say that you wouldn’t really freeze and he’d mumble a quiet “shut up” with pink cheeks and a triumphant look on his face. he’d take that as his opportunity to snuggle close to you, with his face nestled in the crook of your neck and his arms around your chest and waist to prevent you from going away. honestly, you’d always known about his little ploy, but the gleeful look on his face and that adorable shine in his eyes whenever he succeeds have you indulging him in his stupid yet cute plan.
repost from my old blog! please do not plagiarize!
hi! i hope you're doing well <3 i just read your sakusa piece of him being a total tease TT !!! / heart intensely fluttering / i really liked it, made me all giggly~ could i request anything of your preference with hinata or sakusa (whoever you feel more comfortable with) being flustered by sweet gestures? (like, reader fixing their hair, making them something to eat, offering them water or helping them with something) thank you in advance <3 (ps: good luck w ur exams ^^)
hihiii! i’m really happy you liked that post hehe <3 it was a personal headcanon for a while so i’m super stoked that other people like it too. (ps: thanks for the wish! they went pretty well! [except for physics, but eh, nothing i can do about it now, huh?])
i’d already written something slightly adjacent to this (this hinata shoyo one). it’s not the same prompt, but it seemed similar enough that i felt like writing sakusa would make more sense! also, my requests are open, feel free to drop your ideas <3
one lesson that’s been drilled into you since you got involved with him was this: don’t judge a book by its cover. sure, he appears stoic and distant, but that’s the farthest you can get from sakusa. he’s really quite childish and has a cute side to him — but he’s not really comfortable with showing that side with most people —, it’s super evident in the way he gets a rise from teasing you and the way he shows his need for some physical affection. another way you see this cuteness he harbors is how he reacts to your gestures. even after this long with you, he still gets frazzled and flustered because of the things you do. it doesn’t even have to be that consequential or a huge thing, but he still feels his composure visibly breaking when you readjust his mask. it’s the way he can see you caring for him in that sense that causes him immense joy that leads to rosy cheeks after dwelling on it for even more than a couple of seconds. but nothing compares to how hot his cheeks turn and how bright he flushes and how much he stammers after you bring him his dinner and a drink of water on late nights of endless working.
please do not plagiarize!
hi! i hope you're doing well <3 i just read your sakusa piece of him being a total tease TT !!! / heart intensely fluttering / i really liked it, made me all giggly~ could i request anything of your preference with hinata or sakusa (whoever you feel more comfortable with) being flustered by sweet gestures? (like, reader fixing their hair, making them something to eat, offering them water or helping them with something) thank you in advance <3 (ps: good luck w ur exams ^^)
hihiii! i’m really happy you liked that post hehe <3 it was a personal headcanon for a while so i’m super stoked that other people like it too. (ps: thanks for the wish! they went pretty well! [except for physics, but eh, nothing i can do about it now, huh?])
i’d already written something slightly adjacent to this (this hinata shoyo one). it’s not the same prompt, but it seemed similar enough that i felt like writing sakusa would make more sense! also, my requests are open, feel free to drop your ideas <3
one lesson that’s been drilled into you since you got involved with him was this: don’t judge a book by its cover. sure, he appears stoic and distant, but that’s the farthest you can get from sakusa. he’s really quite childish and has a cute side to him — but he’s not really comfortable with showing that side with most people —, it’s super evident in the way he gets a rise from teasing you and the way he shows his need for some physical affection. another way you see this cuteness he harbors is how he reacts to your gestures. even after this long with you, he still gets frazzled and flustered because of the things you do. it doesn’t even have to be that consequential or a huge thing, but he still feels his composure visibly breaking when you readjust his mask. it’s the way he can see you caring for him in that sense that causes him immense joy that leads to rosy cheeks after dwelling on it for even more than a couple of seconds. but nothing compares to how hot his cheeks turn and how bright he flushes and how much he stammers after you bring him his dinner and a drink of water on late nights of endless working.
please do not plagiarize!
hi! i hope you're doing well <3 i just read your sakusa piece of him being a total tease TT !!! / heart intensely fluttering / i really liked it, made me all giggly~ could i request anything of your preference with hinata or sakusa (whoever you feel more comfortable with) being flustered by sweet gestures? (like, reader fixing their hair, making them something to eat, offering them water or helping them with something) thank you in advance <3 (ps: good luck w ur exams ^^)
hihiii! i’m really happy you liked that post hehe <3 it was a personal headcanon for a while so i’m super stoked that other people like it too. (ps: thanks for the wish! they went pretty well! [except for physics, but eh, nothing i can do about it now, huh?])
i’d already written something slightly adjacent to this (this hinata shoyo one). it’s not the same prompt, but it seemed similar enough that i felt like writing sakusa would make more sense! also, my requests are open, feel free to drop your ideas <3
one lesson that’s been drilled into you since you got involved with him was this: don’t judge a book by its cover. sure, he appears stoic and distant, but that’s the farthest you can get from sakusa. he’s really quite childish and has a cute side to him — but he’s not really comfortable with showing that side with most people —, it’s super evident in the way he gets a rise from teasing you and the way he shows his need for some physical affection. another way you see this cuteness he harbors is how he reacts to your gestures. even after this long with you, he still gets frazzled and flustered because of the things you do. it doesn’t even have to be that consequential or a huge thing, but he still feels his composure visibly breaking when you readjust his mask. it’s the way he can see you caring for him in that sense that causes him immense joy that leads to rosy cheeks after dwelling on it for even more than a couple of seconds. but nothing compares to how hot his cheeks turn and how bright he flushes and how much he stammers after you bring him his dinner and a drink of water on late nights of endless working.
please do not plagiarize!
character: s. rintaro genre: fluff warnings: honestly i don’t know. a bit of kissing. 12+ ig. reader x male! character. slightly ooc! suna wc: 360 words summary: suna’s going all nom-nom but you’re trying to sleep a/n: hellooo here’s a bit of suna stuff today! the way i wrote the idea when i was almost asleep yesterday is exactly what the summary is (minus the spelling bc ofc). also, idk how but all the ideas i get about suna are either hair related or sleep related. like??? anyway my requests are open, so send whatever you want! it will take some time for me to respond but i will, one day. stay safe. and oh, happy pride month <3 🏳️🌈🏳️⚧️
“stop it.” you frown at him the best you can, “i’m trying to sleep.”
“hmm?” suna asks lazily, climbing on top of you and sucking your cheek in his mouth. “then sleep. no one’s stopping you.”
“not funny.”
you furrow your brows at him and frown again, almost making him laugh. suna’s been at this for the past half hour and, considering your luck and his expressions, probably won’t be stopping any time soon. neither of you are really sure what he’s doing, but one thing that he does know is that he’s enjoying it. a lot. which sucks for you, because you’re feeling tired and it tickles and annoys you.
the smile he shoots you is as angelic as he is being evil as he bites at your cheek again. your yelp of surprise is interrupted by the deep rumbling of his laugh and the attractive gravelly tone of his voice as he says, “why don’t we make a deal? you give me what i want and i give you what you want.”
you stare at him, unblinking. “seriously?” you ask. he just keeps on his pretty pretty smirk and stays silent, giving another playful bite to your other cheek. you stay silent for a few more seconds before groaning.
“ugh fine, you win,” you say, brushing his hair away from his forehead. you press your lips onto his temple and lay a kiss. “you could’ve just said it, y’know?” you whisper and run your fingers through his hair and pulling his head down. you give him a prolonged kiss to the top of his head, inhaling your shampoo that he stole and his natural scent. you stay in that same position for a while longer — his face buried in the crook of your neck and the back of your head cradled by your hands — before finally moving apart. you see the tiniest hint of a pout form on his lips for the briefest of seconds.
you ruffle his hair. “satisfied?” you ask, giving him a small smile.
suna interlaces your fingers and moves closer to you. “you missed,” he says, taking your lips between his teeth.
please do not plagiarize!
character: s. rintaro genre: fluff warnings: honestly i don’t know. a bit of kissing. 12+ ig. reader x male! character. slightly ooc! suna wc: 360 words summary: suna’s going all nom-nom but you’re trying to sleep a/n: hellooo here’s a bit of suna stuff today! the way i wrote the idea when i was almost asleep yesterday is exactly what the summary is (minus the spelling bc ofc). also, idk how but all the ideas i get about suna are either hair related or sleep related. like??? anyway my requests are open, so send whatever you want! it will take some time for me to respond but i will, one day. stay safe. and oh, happy pride month <3 🏳️🌈🏳️⚧️
“stop it.” you frown at him the best you can, “i’m trying to sleep.”
“hmm?” suna asks lazily, climbing on top of you and sucking your cheek in his mouth. “then sleep. no one’s stopping you.”
“not funny.”
you furrow your brows at him and frown again, almost making him laugh. suna’s been at this for the past half hour and, considering your luck and his expressions, probably won’t be stopping any time soon. neither of you are really sure what he’s doing, but one thing that he does know is that he’s enjoying it. a lot. which sucks for you, because you’re feeling tired and it tickles and annoys you.
the smile he shoots you is as angelic as he is being evil as he bites at your cheek again. your yelp of surprise is interrupted by the deep rumbling of his laugh and the attractive gravelly tone of his voice as he says, “why don’t we make a deal? you give me what i want and i give you what you want.”
you stare at him, unblinking. “seriously?” you ask. he just keeps on his pretty pretty smirk and stays silent, giving another playful bite to your other cheek. you stay silent for a few more seconds before groaning.
“ugh fine, you win,” you say, brushing his hair away from his forehead. you press your lips onto his temple and lay a kiss. “you could’ve just said it, y’know?” you whisper and run your fingers through his hair and pulling his head down. you give him a prolonged kiss to the top of his head, inhaling your shampoo that he stole and his natural scent. you stay in that same position for a while longer — his face buried in the crook of your neck and the back of your head cradled by your hands — before finally moving apart. you see the tiniest hint of a pout form on his lips for the briefest of seconds.
you ruffle his hair. “satisfied?” you ask, giving him a small smile.
suna interlaces your fingers and moves closer to you. “you missed,” he says, taking your lips between his teeth.
please do not plagiarize!
character: s. rintaro genre: fluff warnings: honestly i don’t know. a bit of kissing. 12+ ig. reader x male! character. slightly ooc! suna wc: 360 words summary: suna’s going all nom-nom but you’re trying to sleep a/n: hellooo here’s a bit of suna stuff today! the way i wrote the idea when i was almost asleep yesterday is exactly what the summary is (minus the spelling bc ofc). also, idk how but all the ideas i get about suna are either hair related or sleep related. like??? anyway my requests are open, so send whatever you want! it will take some time for me to respond but i will, one day. stay safe. and oh, happy pride month <3 🏳️🌈🏳️⚧️
“stop it.” you frown at him the best you can, “i’m trying to sleep.”
“hmm?” suna asks lazily, climbing on top of you and sucking your cheek in his mouth. “then sleep. no one’s stopping you.”
“not funny.”
you furrow your brows at him and frown again, almost making him laugh. suna’s been at this for the past half hour and, considering your luck and his expressions, probably won’t be stopping any time soon. neither of you are really sure what he’s doing, but one thing that he does know is that he’s enjoying it. a lot. which sucks for you, because you’re feeling tired and it tickles and annoys you.
the smile he shoots you is as angelic as he is being evil as he bites at your cheek again. your yelp of surprise is interrupted by the deep rumbling of his laugh and the attractive gravelly tone of his voice as he says, “why don’t we make a deal? you give me what i want and i give you what you want.”
you stare at him, unblinking. “seriously?” you ask. he just keeps on his pretty pretty smirk and stays silent, giving another playful bite to your other cheek. you stay silent for a few more seconds before groaning.
“ugh fine, you win,” you say, brushing his hair away from his forehead. you press your lips onto his temple and lay a kiss. “you could’ve just said it, y’know?” you whisper and run your fingers through his hair and pulling his head down. you give him a prolonged kiss to the top of his head, inhaling your shampoo that he stole and his natural scent. you stay in that same position for a while longer — his face buried in the crook of your neck and the back of your head cradled by your hands — before finally moving apart. you see the tiniest hint of a pout form on his lips for the briefest of seconds.
you ruffle his hair. “satisfied?” you ask, giving him a small smile.
suna interlaces your fingers and moves closer to you. “you missed,” he says, taking your lips between his teeth.
please do not plagiarize!
i think it’s now the rainy season here in sg? it’s been raining daily here for the past week and i’m getting a bit annoyed even though i love the rain. also, this was supposed to be part of the beginning to the kiyoko fic i posted yesterday, but it didn’t fit so i developed something new from that! anyway, requests are open, so feel free to send some! also, happy pride month <3
it’s those windy afternoons before stormy evenings that are kenma’s favorites — when it gets dark and very windy as a prologue to the imminent storm. when, for once, the blistering heat and blinding brightness of the sun are absent. when there are no sounds from the outside world other than the howling of the wind and the rustling of the trees — the sounds of children playing, of birds chirping and tweeting, of people talking all decreasing and dying down as the sky grows darker and darker and the winds wilder and wilder, howling through the empty streets below. when you have no choice but to stay inside because of the weather. when the air around suddenly drops a few degrees and you’re feeling cold even though the windows are all closed. when you two curl up near the window in your bedroom for the warmth and comfort it brings you as you watch the strong winds whipping the tawny leaves and tiny twigs throughout the neighborhood. when you give the other little kisses to soothe them after being spooked by an especially loud thunderclap. when you whisper silly little insults laced with affection and sweet words of adoration as you both grow drowsier and drowsier. when you get even closer to each other as you come closer to sleep, until it hits you and your bodies are entwined.
please do not plagiarize!
i think it’s now the rainy season here in sg? it’s been raining daily here for the past week and i’m getting a bit annoyed even though i love the rain. also, this was supposed to be part of the beginning to the kiyoko fic i posted yesterday, but it didn’t fit so i developed something new from that! anyway, requests are open, so feel free to send some! also, happy pride month <3
it’s those windy afternoons before stormy evenings that are kenma’s favorites — when it gets dark and very windy as a prologue to the imminent storm. when, for once, the blistering heat and blinding brightness of the sun are absent. when there are no sounds from the outside world other than the howling of the wind and the rustling of the trees — the sounds of children playing, of birds chirping and tweeting, of people talking all decreasing and dying down as the sky grows darker and darker and the winds wilder and wilder, howling through the empty streets below. when you have no choice but to stay inside because of the weather. when the air around suddenly drops a few degrees and you’re feeling cold even though the windows are all closed. when you two curl up near the window in your bedroom for the warmth and comfort it brings you as you watch the strong winds whipping the tawny leaves and tiny twigs throughout the neighborhood. when you give the other little kisses to soothe them after being spooked by an especially loud thunderclap. when you whisper silly little insults laced with affection and sweet words of adoration as you both grow drowsier and drowsier. when you get even closer to each other as you come closer to sleep, until it hits you and your bodies are entwined.
please do not plagiarize!
i think it’s now the rainy season here in sg? it’s been raining daily here for the past week and i’m getting a bit annoyed even though i love the rain. also, this was supposed to be part of the beginning to the kiyoko fic i posted yesterday, but it didn’t fit so i developed something new from that! anyway, requests are open, so feel free to send some! also, happy pride month <3
it’s those windy afternoons before stormy evenings that are kenma’s favorites — when it gets dark and very windy as a prologue to the imminent storm. when, for once, the blistering heat and blinding brightness of the sun are absent. when there are no sounds from the outside world other than the howling of the wind and the rustling of the trees — the sounds of children playing, of birds chirping and tweeting, of people talking all decreasing and dying down as the sky grows darker and darker and the winds wilder and wilder, howling through the empty streets below. when you have no choice but to stay inside because of the weather. when the air around suddenly drops a few degrees and you’re feeling cold even though the windows are all closed. when you two curl up near the window in your bedroom for the warmth and comfort it brings you as you watch the strong winds whipping the tawny leaves and tiny twigs throughout the neighborhood. when you give the other little kisses to soothe them after being spooked by an especially loud thunderclap. when you whisper silly little insults laced with affection and sweet words of adoration as you both grow drowsier and drowsier. when you get even closer to each other as you come closer to sleep, until it hits you and your bodies are entwined.
please do not plagiarize!
character: s. kiyoko genre: fluff warnings: reader has some hair and likes cats a fair bit. very slightly childish reader. slightly ooc kiyoko. reader x fem! character. also, the ending’s a bit abrupt and weird. (i’m sorry if you feel excluded by any of this) wc: 253 words summary: a potential storm cancels your date with kiyoko (that you were excited for) a/n: hellooooo! i’m finally back with a new fic and this time, it’s for all of my fellow lady-lovers. inspired by my crush making me lay on her lap to rest when i said i was a bit sleepy hehe. your ideas can also be my inspirations, btw, as long as you send them here! stay safe y’all. also, happy pride month <3 🏳️🌈🏳️⚧️
the windows are open, unlike every other day, to let the breeze cool down the house before the storm hits. the forecast hadn’t said anything about an upcoming storm, but judging from the clouds, you both knew that it was a safer bet choosing to stay inside. you frowned at the sky, mentally cursing it as you leaned onto kiyoko’s shoulder. you were, unsurprisingly, bummed. you’d been looking forward to spending some time with your girlfriend and the cats at the cafe after a long week, and apparently it was too much to ask for.
“stupid clouds,” you muttered. “you dumb clouds are ruining everything, you know that?” you asked, knowing full well that there wasn’t that high of a chance of you actually getting a response.
kiyoko laughs, “you’re so worked up about this.” she tentatively starts running her fingers through you hair, growing more sure in her actions as you lean into her touch.
you close your eyes and hum, feeling content with her pampering. “of course i am, i wanted to go to ai cat with you. and this dumbass rain is ruining it,” you complain and rest your head on her lap. “i mean, is it really too much to ask for?” you pout.
she shakes her head and smiles. “you,” kiyoko whispers, “are so adorable.” she pinches your cheek, earning a whine of her name from you. she laughs again, leaning down to press a kiss to your nose. “don’t worry, baby. we can just go there tomorrow.”
please do not plagiarize!