#fujubun

[serandipity]

❤️ dropping this off with zero thoughts, head empty, but just KNOW im gripping your muses in my hands like they're squeaky toys ok ty

Am I at least a fun squeaky toy or am I one of those stress squeaky toys where you squeeze and the eyes pop out.

[azhorratha]

@fujubun [x]

That was not enough chicken nugget in Noct’s mind. His head was sluggish with sleep but he stared at the piece of food handed to him.

Bone app the teeth.

BONE APP THE TEETH.

For a second, it didn’t register and Noctis stared dumbly but, when it hit, he almost cackled. “Specs, you did not! Did you just meme back at me? When did you learn this? ...Also, do we have more of these? I’m gonna need at least two plates of them. Thanks.”

[sxrtis]

{ @toilalo​ | from here. }

She couldn’t really explain why cooking interested her so much, it just did. Whenever Noctis would write to her about the woes of having to learn (pictures attached) she would wistfully imagine what it would be like to actually have the freedoms to do so. Her diet was so restricted, partially to ensure that nutrients were there to offset the Scourge, and to remind her of her place as a prisoner she supposed. Maria mostly did the cooking, but the recipes were provided to her.

It wasn’t until Ignis made a remark that Luna realized it was probably obvious she’d been staring. ❝Oh! I...❞ She wrung her hands, nervous, still learning that it was okay to speak here, that she could answer honestly. There would be no repercussions to actually speaking her mind.  ❝Yes. I would like to learn. I have no idea where to even begin, however. Unfortunately, the little ‘tips’ Noctis has sent me over the years were in the form of Cup Noodles and burnt dishes...❞

[gingersmiith]

[ Shibutoi || hxksgdjdgjdkhdjx I'm so sorry-- ] "Vibe check!", he drop kicks Tredd, winding himself in the process.

what in the actual fuck

[thekingsshield]

scorch me daddy

[bitterroyalty-blog]

fujubun replied to your post: sobs all i wanted was to write angst and smut and...

I guess you could say its not a very rad blog now, huh

QUICKLY DABS TO WARD OFF THE RADISH SPELL.

[dragoonmirage]

           “ --- you act like you’ve never seen a miqo’te before! “  /  @fujubun

[universal-kitty]

@fujubun

   The only good thing about being up in the early morning... Nobody else around to witness you utterly suffering. The dark is still around, but the sky’s turning that grey-blue that shows the coming dawn and that’s fine. That should suggest like...an hour or more before Ignis gets up to cook breakfast, right? Just enough time for a walk away from camp, hands in her jacket pockets and trying not to scream.

   It’s unfair. It really is. Why is it she has to deal with these stupid emotions, where they can continue life like nothing is wrong? Why can’t she do that? She doesn’t turn her head and just see friends... She sees people she likes and the bitterness for having feelings that won’t be returned makes her kick at a rock, watching it skitter away with a frown.

   ...Not even that’s fun to watch or listen to. This is awful.

   Rachael flops down, sighing softly as she pulls up her knees, arms wrapping over them so she can put her head down.       It hurts. This is awful. The worst. She hates this. They might...they could hate her...

   She doesn’t want these kind of feelings, but here they are, all the same.