#mob loves milk

[papagelidisxd]

It’s giving “mom I threw up” stance

Messing around with random procreate effects on this doodle due to art block eating me alive and I feel bad for not posting

Anywayssss have a nice day

[garrytumbles]

I literally have 2 other mob psycho stories that I’ve been struggling with because I can’t decide if I hate them lol, enjoy what’s hopefully a part 1 of many! If you check out my Masterlist I have links to the other chapters, as well as release dates for those I have pending :]

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Reigen x Reader

Sweet As Pie

(Y/N) looked up from her book as the bell to the bakery chimed. “Welcome in, let me know if you- oh hey Mob!” She smiled at the sight of the boy, who stood next to an older gentleman.

Mob gave her a wave as he approached the counter. “Hello, Miss (Y/N). How have you been?”

She dramatically leaned back in her chair, with a hand over her heart. “Oh just heartbroken, my favorite customer left me for dead!” She dropped the charade, ruffling the boy’s hair before he could believe her act. “Kidding kidding, I’ve been okay. Who’s your friend?” Her gaze moved to the man in the suit beside Mob, who had been on the phone until a moment ago.

“This is Master Reigen, I work for him part-time. Master, this is (Y/N), she’s a really good baker! Ritsu and I have been coming to her shop for years.” She gave the man a smile, shaking his hand.

Reigen’s eyes lit up in recognition. “Ah, are you the one who made him cookies after his race?”

The women laughed, “Guilty as charged! I guess you ended up with some? I might have gone a little overboard when I heard how hard he’d been working.”

Reigen found himself paying more attention to the pastries in the case, with this new information. “He brought them to the office. Let me tell you, those cookies were life changing!”

(Y/N) smiled despite herself, flushing under his praise. “Aha I don’t know about all that, but I’m glad you liked them. What brings you two in, looking for anything in particular?”

Mob pointed to a tres-leches cake, “Master told me I did a good job and could pick a treat. We were passing by and I remembered this cake you make.”

She took the cake from the case. “Anything catching your eye, or do you need a recommendation?”

Reigen pondered the question, realizing he was kind of out of his element when it came to picking sweets. His stomach growled, much louder than he would have liked.

(Y/N) stifled a laugh. “Sounds like you’re more hungry than in the mood for sweets. You like beef, chicken, or pork?”

Reigen flushed at her observation, scratching the back of his head. “I guess beef?”

She smiled as she rung them up, packing up Mob’s cake, a few bao buns, and slipping in a few cookies as an extra gift. “Here you go! You guys have a good night.”

After making sure Mob got home, Reigen devoured the buns, realizing this was some of the best meat he’d had in his life. After tossing the wrapping for the buns he noticed the cookies hidden in the bottom of the bag. He smiled, pulling off the sticky note that read, “Hope the buns were just as life changing ;] Come back soon!”

The cookies were every bit as good as he remembered. Reigen stuck the note onto his fridge, knowing he most definitely would be back.

[pup-is-here]

mob loves milk

mob loves milk

[spirits-and-sluts]

Mob drinks White Russians, yay or nay?

[lewisdeklein]

Mob is so right. Sometimes you just need a refreshing glass of milk. Sometimes I’m just an eepy fella that needs a warm glass of milk to wash away my worries. I am a proud milk enjoyer 🥛

[agentlove]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Shigeo wonders why he loved milk in the first place. …and in another life, far from now, Mob startles, staring down at an identical tray. The apple slice is still bruised, and the bread roll still in its crinkled plastic, but the soup is dark, rich as it should be. There is no wet pallor in his food — except, somehow, a small spot of milk having escaped its carton, centimeters from his apple slice. It’s no splatter, but it makes him remember — and it makes him hesitate. -- Mob's first lunch after the events of the Mogami Arc.

short mogami arc fic!!! i care about this arc so much for so many reasons. enjoy<3

[thenamedoesnotmattertome]

It's the prettiest boy of them all

[strangehellhole]

MP100 brain rots.

I took a break from working on a commission just to draw a bunch of random shits.

Here’s the translate of one of the convos bc i’m too lazy to fix the texts:

Shimazaki: you’re lookin’ good today, boss.

Touichirou: if i hear your ridiculous jokes ever again i’m gonna cut your d!ck salary.