#flosculuus

[yllowlion-blog]

@flosculuus liked for a starter!!

     He had been walking alongside the hallways when a crash caught his attention. Maybe it was a pile of boxes with heavy stuff inside them that fell? Or, maybe it was a person who fell? ‘ Now I need  to check it out just in case... ‘ turning the corner Hunk realized that it was, in fact, a person who looked like they needed help.

              ❝ Are you okay?? I    uhh, heard a crash coming from over here.  ❞

[combvstive-blog]

flosculuus replied to your post “new layout!! can you guys check it out to make sure it looks ok? :B my...”

it reminds me of that pocky commercial BUT OMG THT'S V GOOD

DKJHDKJFH IDK WHAT POCKY COMMERCIAL YOU’RE TALKING BOUT but screams thank you

creatimomo replied to your post “new layout!! can you guys check it out to make sure it looks ok? :B my...”

oh man that iS SO GOOD

ahhh thank you!!!

[viicreate-blog]

      ( @flosculuus​ )

“are you ALRIGHT? you shouldn’t have strained yourself like that.” momo rushed up to the girl, kneeling beside her to give her support. 

[lequaintrelle]

      Her orbs captured her presence without any problem. The woman always used to see this girl around the guild’s entrance, though never managed to invite her to come in due to her constantly work. This time, however, it was quite calm -- something pretty strange for Fairy Tail, she would say --, a perfect opportunity to change this situation. 

      Hands tightened slightly her notepad before letting it aside & average feet crossed the path until the distracted girl. Opening a smile, Mirajane waved at her direction, trying to get attention, what her calm voice would try to do the same, seconds later.

                       “Hello there!”

                      “My name is Mirajane Strauss. I’m Fairy Tail’s barmaid as well as                                             a member. Would you like to come in?”

✰┋❛ flosculuus.

[venetxs]

it  was  quite  the  nasty  fall  she’d  taken;  such clumsiness even reminded him of manon.  although his small friend was naturally born graceless,  he was  certain.  offering to carry the woman on his back,  he treads through the pathway in  search  of  the  nearest  city.     he figured it was nothing more than a  twisted  ankle. 

          ❛  how’s your foot doing  ?  ❜

                                                         (  @flosculuus  )

[archive-burncld-moved-blog]

@flosculuus.

now that he had more free time than usual –not having to go back home was a little more easier for him– shouto sometimes passed he time wandering around the school, of course of the teachers allowed that, looking around each building and wondering many things about them –sometimes he asked himself how long has it been since this was constructed– and most of his thoughts and doubts wouldn’t be answered. the boy sighed, deciding for a small break, and sat on a wooden bench near the main building, just not really wanting to go back.

[dekusshi-blog]

➳ ┇  ( @flosculuus )

izuku was watching some kids toss around a volleyball, shouting some terms that were vaguely familiar to him in middle school during those brutal gym hours. he was mostly walking home after getting a juice box from the nearby convenience store when he got distracted by the seemingly intense volleyball game. or something. it just looked intense to izuku, but hey, he didn’t play sports to know much about it.

and it wasn’t till a voice shouted at him that he realized that a volleyball was flying precariously over his head. well shit.