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I want to write fic so I can read more of my own fics but if I write fics then I can’t play vidya games :(
Can I request number 4 on the prompt list with Ojiro? I would prefer it NSFW but you can do SFW if you want.
hi lovely! this is a sfw blog so unfortunately i can’t write an nsfw for u 🥺 sorry hon. but i’m very happy that u requested and ojiro is *mwah* amazing! i hope u enjoy!! happy new year’s! 🥳
4: “Make me.” Character: Ojiro
Thunk.
“Hey!” Your boyfriend turned around, annoyance etched on his features. “(Y/N), what was that?”
You giggled, already busy packing the powdery snow into another missile. “Snowball fight!”
Ojiro sighed. “Sweetheart, we’re going to be late.”
You look up at him with a pout. “But the snow! Look!” You pointed towards the vast expanse of white decorating the hills. “You’re the one who said we should walk!”
“I meant a romantic walk, window-shopping and such…you know, like…what couples normally do?” Ojiro quirked an eyebrow up at you, lips twitching into a smile.
Sticking your tongue out at him, you chucked your finished snowball at his chest. “Normal? Snowball fights are normal!”
Ojiro chuckled. “I guess so. But we should still probably get to the party. Maybe we can have a class snowball fight? That would be fun,” he tried to reason with you.
“But your classmates are all so strong! They scare me sometimes,” you admitted. “I’d rather play with you!”
Taking his hands out of his pockets, your boyfriend grinned. “Alright then. Get ready!”
He flung his tail forwards, spraying you with snow. Taking advantage of your momentary disorientation, he quickly patched together two snowballs of his own and smacked you right in the collar.
“Hey!” You whined. “It’s all in my collar now!” You dropped the snowball that you were making and tried to pat the snow out in vain.
Ojiro grinned and chucked another snowball at you, this time hitting your leg and taking you down. “Babe, you knew what you were getting into.”
Giggling, you scrambled to your feet again. Scooping an armful of soft snow, you tossed it all in his general vicinity. “Take that!”
Ojiro spun around, dispersing all the snow with his tail. “Is that all you’ve got?” He teased. “It wasn’t a very effective attack, (Y/N)!”
You growled in frustration. You’d show him effective. Gathering more snow, you creeped around so that you were facing his back. With no warning, you suddenly leapt onto his back and dumped snow into his collar.
“Gah!” Your boyfriend yelped, scrunching up his neck. “(Y/N)! That’s so mean! Stop it!”
Twisting your head so that you were facing him, you stuck out your tongue at him again.
“Make me!” You dropped down from his back, intent on winning this fight.
“Maybe I will,” Ojiro smirked. He grabbed your waist with both hands, held you close to his chest, and started tickling you.
“Mashi!” You thrashed. “S-stop!” You tried to worm your way out of his grip.
“Only if you stop,” he countered.
“F-fine- AHH! Fine! I’ll stop!” You said in between fits of laughter.
“There we go, sweetheart.” He loosened his grip on your waist, then turned you around. Carefully, he wiped the snow off of your hair. Pressing a soft kiss to your forehead, he took your hand in his.
“Come on, let’s not be too late now, or we’ll miss all the good food.”
Coco’s New Year Celebration 20-21
Masterlist
I’m mad hype to start my sleeve tattoo next month. My exterior about to match my interior heavyyyyy. 💉
Flights booked...badges purchased...hotels booked....FOR ALL CONFIRMED CONS...but when it comes to just having to make cosplays...Idunno man, no energy 🤔🤔🤔
me trying to make myself do literally anything productive (aka start any of the three fics I have planned/read any of the million books i have to read/start my diss research) vs me spending the entire day listening to the greatest showman soundtrack
procrasti-selfies 🤙
Fucking around making character pictures. Accidentally made it look like they're getting married. Hilarious given they'd both nope on out of there so fast they break the sound barrier.
Me: okay so we are already procrastinating drafting LunarWIP sequel by re-drafting the first book. We have limited creative time, we cannot add any more projects.
Also Me: But what if we write LunarWIP from Caspian's perspective... It never needs to see the light of day but it will help us with writing his character and understanding his motives.
Me: *swipes everything off of desk and puts this pointless project front and centre* You're absolutely right.