#fubukiyama

[nasindomle]

Inzm art log!!! Fubuki bday art + gura/en + Fubukiyama delusions and areori watch sketches✌️

[inazumaeleven-headcanons]

I ship Fubukiyama/Hirofubu hard but this isn’t inherently romantic! I like to think that sometime before or during the FFI, Hiroto was able to get Fubuki to open up about his trauma concerning the loss of his family. Hiroto at this point is generally okay with being an orphan, especially because he was able to grow up with the emotional support from his foster father and the others at the orphanage. Despite this, he relates to and understands Fubuki’s pain and wants to be there for him in the way his foster family was for him. The two grow to be close friends because of Hiroto’s support! -❄️

[kami-no-aqua]

fubukiyama but pirates

lady knight reina set in the same timeline

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“I don’t even want to know how you managed to get yourself clawed in the middle of the ocean.”

It’s the middle of the night, the crew’s all gone to sleep already, and so had Hiroto, before the odd creak of the woodplank outside his room stirred him awake. Now he’s rummaging through his cabinet for the remaining bottle of rum that he’s only half-sure exists.

There.

He grabs it, and finally remembers to light up a candle that illuminates this corner of the room. Fubuki smiles sheepishly underneath the cloth pressed over his cheek, which is bleeding profusely— it’s going to be a hassle washing the blood out of the fabric, so it seems they are down by yet another dining mat.

“Sorry, captain,” he says. “Didn’t mean to wake you. I was just gonna-”

“You’re gonna give yourself a nasty infection is what you’re gonna do,” says Hiroto. “C’mere.”

He cleans his first mate’s torn up visage with more care than he probably deserves, dabbing at the wound with a kind of thorough tenderness that would sent their enemies into hysterics.

It’s a damn shame, really. Fubuki looked quite the picture-book prince, if they put him in a fresh white shirt after a nice scrubbing, with soap and everything. Not anymore. A greenhouse prince wouldn’t have scars, and especially not on the face.

“It’s fine if you want to fight your bear arch-nemesis—” who can apparently walk on water now. Or maybe he has his own ship to man. To bear? “—on a quarter-year basis, but watch yourself. Had you dodged a second later today, he would’ve taken an eye.”

Hiroto presses down at the end of the ugly tear, scarcely missing Fubuki’s left eye.

(He thinks he wants it to sting, spitefully.)

Fubuki has the gall to blink up at him innocuously.

“I’d be keeping you company, then,” he says, reaches up to sort of carress Hiroto’s eyepatch. “Wouldn’t you like that?”

His fingers flirt with the edge of it.

“Stop that,” says Hiroto, voice clipped. “I mean it.”

Fubuki draws his hand back in surrender. “Aye, captain.”

[anonymousthe1st]

ina11 hc

Fubuki has higher than average body heat, he’s basically a walking heater.

Hiroto is the opposite. I mean have you seen him? The boy’s skin is desaturated. I like to think it matches the space theme he has going on. Space is cold, he is cold. Yes there are some balls of heat floating around but that’s besides the point.

The point is i want to see them cuddle and share body heat when its hot or cold.

[tsubasa74]

Birthday gift for my friends on Facebook 🎉🎉🎉

[chuyu0825]

基山年吹雪月間のふぶきやまの日を祝して！ イナイレ10周年もおめでとう！！！ Twitterもよろしくお願いします→【https://twitter.com/chuyu825】

[inazumaeleven-headcanons]

Fubuki isn't the most well-versed with technology, so Hiroto usually helps him out with that kind of stuff -❄️

[chuyu0825]

グラ吹日2017

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