#kaitarou

[obhabe-author-on-ao3]

Happy birthday to the little baby moss, Kaitarou!

(July 7th)

From the ZoSan fic: Of Blond Hair and Blue Eyes

[mizueki]

Little Kaitarou with teddy bears ❤ He belongs to the fanfiction “Of Blond Hair and Blue Eyes” by Lady Elocin. If you like zosan you can consider reading it c:

@lady-elocin Thanks for the lovely story and letting me draw your little baby (´▽｀)

[dahlcore]

5 with kaitorou?

first sentence writing prompts

5. “Pass me the sledgehammer.”

bless your soul (this is like. HPA and roommate au in one bc ey. Also OOC warning maybe?)

“Pass me the sledgehammer.”“…Pardon me for asking, but… why?”“‘Cos I need it.”Amami felt even more concerned than before, seeing and Momota’s face was unreadable… to a troublesome degree. The astronaut was blank-faced, and his posture said almost nothing. What was he planning?

But Amami couldn’t find a reason to not oblige, grabbing the sledgehammer leaning against the side of the garage wall and handing - more like dragging - it to the purple haired boy, flinching slightly as their hands touched for a moment (hopefully, Momota didn’t notice) before feeling the weight loosen in his hands.“OK, now press record on that.” Momota pointed to the camera that, at first, Amami didn’t even notice, which was only a short distance away.“…What?”“I’m trying to record a video, man. Please.”Amami paused and glanced between the boy and the camera for a few seconds, before sighing… and walking back into the house they shared.

“C'MON DUDE IT’S ONE VIDEO-”“HAVE FUN DESTROYING A WALL FOR YOUR OWN AMUSEMENT, MOMOTA.”“FINE. WHATEVER. WHAT ARE FRIENDS FOR, YA KNOW? FUCK YOU, DUDE.”Amami couldn’t help but laugh as he went back inside, the familiar twang of slight heartbreak sitting in his chest as, again, another confession was ruined by Momota’s stupid ideas, the very thing that made Amami love him so damn much.

[cynamonowo]

god i'm not even sure if you're still doing the fluff starters writing thing anymore and i'm super late but,, can you do kaitarou and 'your hair is really soft after washing it' pls? i will give you my Entire Arm.

acquired: kyo’s gay arm

thank you c: hope it came out ok

“What the shit, man,” Kaito snorts. Rantarou raises his brow in a silent question, so he elaborates, “You look like a fuckin’ puppy.”“For real?” Rantarou makes a confused face, then, as he’s plopping himself by his boyfriend’s side, he pulls out his phone and checks his reflection. “You mean… this?” He gestures in the general direction of his head.“What else?” Kaito throws his arm around the other’s shoulders and pulls him closer - until the ends of his green mop tickle his bared shoulder. “Your hair is really soft after you wash it.” He pets it experimentally and nods. Yep. Soft as hell.“Oh.” Rantarou opens his mouth, then closes it and turns his face, nose brushing against Kaito’s skin, to plant a kiss over his partner’s cheekbone. “Well. I’m taking good care of it, after all.”Kaito eyes him, then purses his lips in that particular expression which means ‘I know that damn well, dude, you always wake up at five am when you get up to fucking slather yourself with masks or ointments or some other shit.’ (Kaito is a very expressive man, after all). “I thought dyeing your hair means fucking it up,” he says out loud.“I have my means,” Rantarou says with a cheeky smile.

[ultsurvivor-blog]

top 10 pranks that went out of control

[obhabe-author-on-ao3]

Zoro and Kaitarou sleeping together. 💚

[obhabe-author-on-ao3]

I hope I can return to writing fics soon. I miss the little baby moss.

[obhabe-author-on-ao3]

Kaitarou: Papa!

Sanji: Yes, sweetie?

Kaitarou: *kisses cheek* Happy Father's Day!

Sanji: Aw, that's so sweet. Thank you.

Kaitarou: *runs* Daddy!

Zoro: Yeah?

Kaitarou: *hugs* Happy Father's Day!

Zoro: *blushes deep red* Uh—um...

Sanji: *snorts*

Zoro: *glares* Shut up, Cook.

Zoro: Thanks, son.

Kaitarou: *smiles broadly*