#chickadee141

[makoodlesarchive]

I only recently started following you and I love your writing so much 😭 the way you write kiri made me fall for him so hard 🥺 Now every time I see you on my dash your icon makes my heart go dokidoki 🥺🥺🥺

AHHHHH welcome !! I’m so glad i made u love kiri omg 🥺🥺🥺

the idea of people getting excited to see me on their dash has me BLUSHING i swear

[primrosetta]

Can I ask where you read AnY ?? I just started it and binged the whole thing but I'm not sure where the best place to read it/get updates would be.

Hi! Mangastream is where the manga gets updated first, but if you want to get ASAP, follow Impatient Scans on facebook. They’re the scanlators for the series and the chapters go up there for download before they post it anywhere else. 

If you have the money, I encourage you to purchase the official english release. It’s pretty far behind right now, but it’s a great way to support Kusanagi and to help ensure we get the full release in english. Alternatively, If you want the new chapters really really early and also wanna support Kusanagi, I suggest buying the magazine itself on https://www.hakusensha-e.net/store. This, of course, will be in Japanese but the magazine itself is only like 3$ and you get the full chapter, along with other shoujo published that issue. 

Here’s a guide for how to navigate the site to buy the magazine akayona’s published in: https://sorasan000.tumblr.com/post/182927454300/here-is-the-step-by-step-for-purchasing-from 

Just so you know: The new issue is not yet listed on e-net, so just keep an eye on their “new arrival” section (that’s the first section beneath the big pink button in the left-hand corner, the guide I linked shows it) and look for 【電子版】花とゆめ [number]号 (if translated by google, it will come up as “【Electronic version】 flowers and dreams [number]”) If you’re unsure of the right one come release day, feel free to shoot me another ask and I’ll link it!

[trash-kat]

HEY SO I DONT FOLLOW YOU AND HAVENT LOOKED AT UR BLOG BUT i was going thru the "My face" tag and just omg you are so pretty okay thats all i had to say but also you look like a fairy and just honestly going thru this tag has given me life again okay bye im off to see other beautiful faces SORRY FOR BOTHERING YOU BYE

My little tiny baby heart burst reading this OMG THANK YOU you are not bothering me you are welcome to come and call me pretty anytime c;Also comparing me to a fairy is the best thing, I am always trying to look mystical~ 

[monstaxrequests]

Can I have fluffiness with Chanyeol, when he and his girl have been apart because of work and he comes home and they have the whole cheesy reunion at the airport, you know with running and spin-y hugs, etc.? Also cuddles are cute once they get home to just enjoy each others company. I'm okay with anything you want to add, be it smut or whatever. Thank you very much!

here you go, bb!

The airport is always a busy place to be - even in the empty hours of early morning and the lonely ones at night, at least a good handful of people crowding the place with their luggages and neck pillows, rubbing tired eyes as they move through security in lines that are always too slow. Chanyeol’s flight has been delayed last minute, scheduled to come in twenty minutes later than expected. Your feet ache; you’ve been standing a long time and there’s only a few seats left, seats you don’t want to take because they’re in unfavorable spots. One would have you between two sets of children, another right next to the head of a woman sprawled out over three chairs, eyes closed. You shift to give your right foot a break, eyes only able to focus on the door as you wait for Chanyeol to arrive.

It’s uncomfortable to wait so long, sighing as a flood of people come through the gates, but none of them are your boyfriend. Your lips press into a line, feeling a bit of jealousy course through your veins as you watch other people reunite with the people they’ve been missing, while you stand on edge, still waiting.

Eventually, you do see Chanyeol coming through, among another wave of passengers. He is dressed in a black jacket and jeans, sunglasses covering his eyes while there is a gray scarf looped several times around his neck. He looks adorable, dwarfed by the oversized jacket, despite his height. You can’t wait any longer, his name leaving your lips as you bolt towards him. He looks up at the sound of your voice, dropping his bag and opening his arms for you. You leap into them, sending him stumbling backwards a few steps with your sudden weight. His arms wrap around your waist and he lifts you up to twirl you around, nose buried in your hair. He lets you down gently, pulling his scarf away so that he can kiss you on the forehead, hands clutching your shoulders.

“I missed you so much, jagiya,” he grins, showing teeth. He takes your hand in his, picking his bag back up while he leads you outside. After grabbing his luggage, the two of you make it outside to wait for a taxi so that you can go back home. The air is chilly, breeze blowing through the place, as it’s on the edge of winter now. Chanyeol tugs you in front of him with his grip on your hand, turning you until you’re facing each other. He unwraps his scarf and hangs it over your shoulders, looping it once around your neck.

As you frown at him, he only chuckles and brushes a few strands of hair off your forehead, blown there by the wind. “Don’t want my baby catching a cold.”

“Aish.” You slap lightly at his shoulder. “It’s only been ten minutes and you’re already killing me with grease.”

He catches your hand and slides it into his pocket, enveloping your hand in warmth. “I was hardly able to even wait that long.”

—

Upon getting home, there is already dinner prepared, made by you before you left. It’s something simple, just fried eggs and a fresh batch of rice. But Chanyeol certainly doesn’t complain, digging in happily.

“I’ve missed this,” he mumbles around a mouthful of food. There’s a grain of rice stuck to the corner of his lip and you lean over the table to wipe it off with your thumb. He flashes an embarrassed smile.

“It’s your fault,” you tell him, delicately picking up another egg to put onto his plate, as he’s almost finished with his. “You’re the one that left me.”

“I would’ve taken you with if I could. You would like London. It’s beautiful, you know- not as beautiful as you, but pretty close.”

You roll your eyes and hide a grin by taking another bite. “Chanyeol, please.”

“It’s true!” he points at you with his chopsticks. “Seriously. I’ll take you there some time. There’s lot of things to look at there, and there’s a lot I never got the chance to see. Although I’m sure you’ll be the one catching my eye most of the time.”

“Ugh,” you groan. “Do you want something? You’re not usually this cheesy.”

He chuckles and pushes away from the table, standing and coming around to pull you up with him. You make a noise of protest, motioning towards the table, where there is still a whole bunch of dishes and food to clear.

“We’ll get them later,” he says, tugging you away from the table so that he can pick you up, bridal style. One of his arms beneath your knees, the other supporting your torso as your arm instinctively curls around the back of his neck. His chest is warm and firm. A startled noise leaves your lips.

“What are you doing?!”

He only chuckles again and carries you down the hall and into your shared bedroom, kicking the door shut behind him. He drops you - rather unceremoniously - onto the bed before climbing over you, hands sliding around your waist so he can roll over and pull you on top of him. Your eyebrows furrow in and you start to push at his chest so you can sit up, but he shakes his head and pulls you back down. Arms come up to circle your shoulders, holding you close against him. “Cuddle with me, would you?”

So that’s what he wanted. You sigh and oblige, dismissing the idea of getting the dishes done before tomorrow, because you know it’s no use trying to get Chanyeol to let you go now. Your arms come up to tuck against his sides and your head rests in its usual place on his chest. Your eyes slide closed as his fingers start to stroke through your hair, the other hand massaging circles over your back. And before you know it, you’re asleep.

a/n: I’m sorry this took me forever. school has started and I’m dshiofjsdifao. but I’ve vowed to get these requests done!!!!!1!1

anyways, if it’s not to your liking, just let me know~

and if you really really really were hoping for smut I could add a sequel uwu just shoot me a message!

love, beansprout

[spoopyween-blog]

i got a cheesy poem in my cheesy bread box

[chickadee141]

Me: *Burps*

Friend: That's the sound I make during sex.