#basil (khr)

[boyfailuretsuna]

iemitsu’s son

[skleaves]

tsuna and basil’s dynamic is literally “cool.. can you give me a sec??” *turns to basil and looks him straight in the eyes* “basil we are so fucked”

[yarrayora]

tsuna might be iemitsu's biological kin but basil is the son he raised hope that helps

[rebornthestage]

Has any Reborn The Stage fan watched the Timelesz Project -Audition- on Netflix by any chance?

Now that the auditions are finished, I decided to check out the first episode today and was absolutely blindsided when Maeda Taisho turned up...

He's Basil's stage actor!

[rebornologist]

I’m nominating Basil for the nation’s boyfriend this year because...

He's perfect and unproblematic and wonderful. He is who I mean when I say "not all men". The bar is no longer subterranean with him. The old Japanese dialect is not an ick for you. Please just give my thoughts the time of day.

He absolutely adores watching historical dramas with you, and will spend free days cuddling under soft blankets on the couch with entertainment from the cheesiest soap-opera trope-ridden shows. The only annoying thing about watching these shows with him is that he’s a straightforward and solution-driven man. He always goes off mumbling about how things would not have spiraled out of control in the show if people communicated and weren’t like, evil and weird about it. That gives you fodder to rant to him about how the shows are stupid and that you have no idea why the two of y’all are so hooked on them. The two of you do have a ton of inside jokes as a result.

“So.. [y/n], what sayest thou is.. the Japanese they speak in this show is not the modern dialect?” You nearly spit out your tea as you fought back the bout of laughter at his realization, and soon you were guffawing at the top of your lungs, feet kicking into the air as you doubled over into his lap in happy hysterics.

Speaking of being in his lap, I think he smells like barley tea and rice flour and warm, freshly washed and sun-dried cotton. There are some evenings where he's finishing paperwork and he would allow you to take a nap in his lap as he shuffles through the files and forms. He smells so good y’all please throw your arms around him, pull him close, and get the biggest hit of pure warmth and comfort. I would sleep like a baby in his presence fr.

He would be the perfect boyfie because he’s a professional errand runner. Studying into the AM or working overtime? Schedule permitting, he’s on his way with a soft warm hug, a blanket, a sweet treat, and your favourite snacks.

He makes a mean matcha or hojicha latte, and makes them pretty regularly for you as your daily dose of caffeine (unless you don’t do caffeine, in that case.. he would simply learn how to perfect your morning drink of choice).

Basil loves quality time, but y’all absolutely cannot have it all because he’s so busy and overworked. He handles it like a champ, surprisingly, and complains very little (if at all) about work, but you do notice that he falls asleep nearly instantly when he comes back to you after being away.

There is nothing in the world more comforting than laying his head in your lap or on your chest and wrapping his arms around you, snuggling close and feeling your fingers threading through his flaxen locks, smoothing them out, fiddling with split ends, and massaging his scalp. You’re always the first one to nag him (playfully) about his bangs getting long again and asking him what he intends to do with his hair now that it’s gotten to that length.

He’s the one I’d totally pin as more traditionally romantic, like, writing love letters and leaving them by your pillow, with your morning tea/coffee, slipping it into your work bag before he leaves for another excruciating span of time, and of course, sending them your way while he’s away.

If you want an offline bf, he is the one, babes. He cannot wrap his head around social media, and upon thinking about it, begins to ponder the negative psychological effects of observing the self and being constantly pressured to present the self and one’s brand online. He's not against other people being online and having social media, but he's the kind of guy that texts like a boomer and doesn't know what a meme is. He will absolutely like and comment on your instagram posts (or allow you to like and comment on your own posts from his device) if asked.

He didn’t know what memes were until Iemitsu started sending them in their correspondence (and Iemitsu sends the most outdated memes from like 2000 that nobody thought they would ever see again in their lifetime). Now the closest thing to a meme you’re getting from Basil is a photo of some samurai painting from the history museum and a follow-up text message, “me when I’m away from my wife/husband/spouse because I am fighting for honor and glory in the war” like HELP???!! WHO IS THIS?!?!

However, he loves photography. There’s something very valuable to him about immortalizing a moment through photos, but he isn’t a “the camera eats before we eat” kind of guy, he’s the guy that likes to take pictures of waterfalls and cool native plants and rare birds to commemorate his adventures. It's the best way to keep a piece of a space while leaving no trace.

He keeps a journal and shares some of the entries with you during your quality time together. He likes to save fallen leaves or flowers from different regions that he comes across, being mindful to press them dry and make sure that he isn’t moving plant pathogens around in his nostalgia notebook.

Basil is really good with his hands and is fairly skilled at dexterity-based crafts such as weaving, calligraphy, and he absolutely excels at origami. He would never tell you this, (because he has his fair share of secrecy due to the nature of his work, and the weight of his human heart, of course) but he folds up some of his failed poems to you in the complex origami that he gives you. He knows that you would never unfold his work, so in a way, he gets to deliver the half-baked expressions of his feelings about you without the vulnerability and potential embarrassment of how impossible it is to put into words (as eloquently as he would like, anyway).

ok thank u for reading my 900 word Basilicum/You pitch. Basil for The Nation's Bf 2024 ♡ ♡ Basil for National BF Day 2024 that is my message good night xx

lil nsfw hc utc.

Service top Basilicum I’m sorry y’all he’s such a giver and so so so so sweet and patient and attentive about it please help us lord I absolutely love the concept of him hovering over his love as he rocks his hips slowly into them, reveling in every soft mewl and gasp and whimper that escapes them as they squirm and wrap their legs around his waist.

His heart might actually burst when you catch the stray strands of his long bangs slipping into his face and tuck them behind his ear, holding his face lovingly as you gaze up at him. Man, you love it so much when he comes home.

[na-nossa]

Ep 65

[ciaossu-imagines]

basil + what’s his favourite thing about winter? his least favourite?

I love getting the chance to write for Basil, who is so underappreciated in the fandom!! Thank you so much for sending this in and I hope you’ll enjoy my thoughts, my dear 😊

One of the best things about winter, in Basil’s mind, and something that doesn’t get talked about enough (or at all) is how much better his bed feels in winter. He keeps his room on the cooler side and there’s something about waking up to the cool room, blearily looking out the window at the grey gloominess and the snow or ice, and just cuddling deeper into the layers of soft, warm blankets. It’s one of the best feelings in the world. There’s just something about winter where the season feels like it’s just made for curling up in his soft bed, scrolling through his phone or reading or watching a show, and getting lots of naps in. Basil is someone who loves sleep at the best of times but when it comes to winter, he would hibernate if he could.

Basil really likes how winter sounds. Not only does he love the roar of a fireplace, the whistling ferocity of a winter storm, but there’s also just the little sounds he finds oddly comforting – the cracking of ice on a super cold morning, the crunch of his boots on freshly fallen snow, the way the winter air seems to amplify all the normal little sounds and almost echo them back.

I think Basil is actually a fan of the fact it’s colder in the winter. He doesn’t really love the extreme heat of summer. He is of the belief that you can always throw on more layers, and be super comfortable that way, during the cold, but you can only remove so many layers in the heat.

In things Basil doesn’t really love about the winter, especially as an adult – winter driving sucks so hard. People either don’t take the weather and road conditions seriously or they get too cautious, meaning Basil has to be super aware and cautious of all the other drivers. On top of that, slush on the roads can make it harder to control the vehicle and black ice is always a danger he has to be prepared for. Overall, it’s his least favourite season to drive in and he’ll almost always leave the winter driving to someone else when he can.

Basil also isn’t a fan of how dark it gets in winter. It’s not that it gets dark early or stays dark later. He can deal with that. It’s that the darkness in winter is different. When it gets dark in winter, it seems to get darker than it does in any other season. It’s the kind of dark, especially in the late-night hours, that can make a body feel lonely, alone, and can be kind of scary.

[everychromedokuro]

Chapter 256