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[ultra-nohai]

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[sweetest-honeybee]

(For Doodle reqs!)

Could u doodle Zed or any of team ZIT doodling on EX’s helmet

Or the boys helping Impulse dye his hair ^^

Okay kinda misinterpreted the ask but this still seemed good lol

[tommybaholland]

Can you write some headcannons for Nishiniya, Sugawara, and Daichi with an s/o that sleeps with their eyes open and how they would react. I do this all the time and it creeps out everyone and I kinda find it funny

when their s/o sleeps with their eyes open

featuring: nishinoya, sugawara, and daichi

hope you’re all getting restful sleep...enjoy!

nishinoya

there’s levels to what he would think upon seeing sleep with your eyes open

first he would think you were awake and would try to get your attention by saying your name and then poking and shaking your shoulders

then he would think you were dead because you weren’t responding and your eyes were open but then he sees that you’re still breathing

and then he would for sure think that it was a joke like you were just pretending to sleep with your eyes open or trying to make him think that you were dead

moments later, you’re blinking and rubbing your eyes as you wake up

meanwhile, he still thinks you were playing with him, “wow, babe. you really fooled me! i totally thought you were dead for a second<3”

you’re looking confused as to what he’s talking about but then you feel the uncomfortable dry sensation in your eyes

his face is like :O when you explain to him that you sleep with your eyes open sometimes

“wait...that’s a real thing? how is that even possible??”

you’re amused with his reaction, telling him that it’s surely possible as he had seen moments ago

you provide further elaboration that it’s the same feeling of unconsciousness that one feels when sleeping with their eyes closed except your eyes stay open

then he starts asking a million questions, as he would with anything else

“doesn’t that get uncomfortable though? do you still blink even though you’re asleep? can you see the future or something?”

you’re like, ‘uh...no’ and then ask him to hand you your eye drops, explaining that it only gets uncomfortable after you wake up and your eyes hurt and get dry from staying open

and then he’s sympathetic and comforting over the fact that it hurts your eyes, “my poor sweet wonderful beautiful s/o! i could get you one of those eye mask things to cover your eyes while you sleep”

although you know he’s trying to help, you explain that it’s not the lack of darkness that keeps your eyes open but that it just happens and you don’t know why exactly

however, it could help reduce the amount of strain on your eyes if there’s any light in the room

you ask him if it bothers him or if he thinks it’s weird that you sleep with your eyes open

and he’s anything but judgmental about it, “of course not! i actually think it’s super cool, babe! sleeping with your eyes closed is sooooo basic. i would never trade you for a closed-eye sleeper ever, mmmmwah.”

now he’s just plotting how to scare asahi with this newfound discovery

sugawara

he’d think you were awake and would start talking to you

and when you don’t respond, he’d think that you were ignoring him, not realizing that you were actually asleep

so he’d try to get your attention or ask if you’re upset with him but with still no response he’d be like, “fine. i’ll just stop bothering you.”

at that point, you’re starting to wake up and you ask him if he was talking to you

“oh, so now you’re listening to me. i was sitting here trying to talk to you, babe, and you were ignoring me!”

you’re confused at first about why he’s so upset about this but then you realize that he must’ve thought you were awake

you apologize to him and explain that you can sleep with your eyes open

you still feel remorseful as you’re telling him this because it sounds like a silly excuse to not listen to him

but he seems to understand, “oh, that makes so much sense now. even though your eyes were open, you seemed to be in a more resting-like state.”

and then he’s apologizing for his accusation against you, “i’m sorry i got so upset, sugar. i know that you would never purposefully ignore me.”

he gives you a big hug and a few kisses on the top of your head

he’s curious about your sleeping habit, “when did you find out that you could sleep with your eyes open?”

you tell him that it’s something that you’ve discovered more recently and it seems to only happen when you’re tired during the day but there are some mornings where you wake up and your eyes feel super dry so that’s how you can tell that your eyes were open for a long time

“wow, that’s so interesting. i’m sorry that your eyes hurt though. do you have any eyedrops that you can use? that might help.”

you shake your head, saying that you’ve been meaning to get them but have been putting it off, thinking that the dryness in your eyes is manageable

he makes it a mission to get these eyedrops for you, “do you wanna go to the store? we can get your eyedrops and then some snacks to eat while we watch that true crime show.”

ironic how he often calls you ‘sugar’ yet you think he’s the sweet one

you nod and thank him with another hug, which he gladly accepts

“anything for you, smoochy. let’s get going, shall we?”

daichi

he’d have a full-on conversation with you, thinking that you were still awake but just sleepy as your eyes were still half-open while the two of you were getting ready for bed

and he’d think that you were actually responding with the little sounds you would make in your sleep, which made it seem like you were listening

“i see that someone is a little sleepy. it’s almost bedtime, dear. you can sleep if you’d like.”

he pats your head a few times before kissing the top

then you begin to stir and blink your eyes awake before rubbing them, asking if he was talking to you

he’s like, “wait, you were asleep just now? i mean, you looked tired but i didn’t think you were fully asleep. your eyes were kind of open..”

he’s so lost so you casually tell him that your eyes stay open a little when you sleep sometimes

he’s still a little lost as to how that’s possible but overall doesn’t seem to mind it, “wow, i totally thought you were at least half-awake. you really fooled me!”

the more he thinks about it, the more curious he becomes, “does it hurt your eyes at all?”

you tell him that they can become dry after not closing for a long period of time so you use eye drops to help lubricate your eyes again

in that moment, you look around and ask if he’s seen them anywhere

he remembers something he saw in the bathroom and gets up to go get the small bottle, “is this it?”

you nod and thank him before squeezing a few drops into your eyes, sighing in relief at the cool sensation, the irritation fading

he watches you as you do it, grinning as he can see the relief on your face, “does that feel better? let me see your eyes.”

you turn to look at him, he caresses your cheek as his eyes meet yours

“they look less red. they’re very clear and pretty, lovely. i’m glad that you feel better.”

you thank him again for getting them for you and reward him with a sweet kiss <3

every time that he sees you sleeping with your eyes open, he thinks about closing them for you so your eyes won’t hurt when you wake up 

but then he thinks that you’re sound asleep and he doesn’t want to disturb that so he just pulls the blanket up over your body and kisses your forehead

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[yobitzy]

this is a really weird request but could u draw internet cat w/ a bi flag sometime :3?

sorry this took awhile ^_^; dis was a cute request!!! i'm bi myself and dis just made me happy 2,,,

[color--pals]

Hello!

A palette for the name "Maximilian" please. :D

Max A Million

[hypmic-colour]

They-

Sorry I took so long with this one :( and missed a day

A request by @nanbaka-82! Ichikuu supremacy <3

Requests are always open :D

[ruewrites]

It’s just a thought but...asmo leaving kiss marks on solomon from his latest lip gloss/colour🥺 - 🌟

Sparkling Hellfire

AO3

Ship: Solomon/Asmo

Word Count: 1028

Warnings: Heavy Petting

A/N: Hi! Thank you for requesting this! I wasn’t sure if you wanted it to be smut heavy or not, but I hope that you like it! I had a lot of fun with this request!

Asmo noticed the way Solomon stared at him during Hexes. Every now and again he’d glance up and catch the man staring at him, more specifically his lips. Oh he just knew Solomon’s notes were a mess. Solomon couldn’t fool Asmodeus when there was something he liked. Of course his little cues could be easily missed by the untrained eye, but Asmo was an expert in Solomonology. Grey eyes flickered from Asmo and back to his paper all the way up to the end of class. 

Packing his bags early had been a part of a plan. Asmodeus didn’t even wait for Solomon as he exited the classroom, trying to hide the smile on his face. Solomon wouldn’t run after him, not in public anyways, he had an image to maintain. But Asmo certainly didn’t miss how the footsteps behind him were quicker than normal.

“Like it?” he asked, pretending to inspect his nails.

“It looks nice on you, although I can’t quite seem to catch the color,” Solomon hummed. A familiar tug of magic coursed through Asmo. Oh Solomon wanted another peak. His boyfriend was a bit more reserved in public than private. Public displays of affection seemed to embarrass him, and Asmo loved the blush that spread across his cheeks whenever he’d peck his lips before class. If Asmo didn’t know any better (and he did) he’d say Solomon was a blushing virgin, and that was far far from the truth.

Asmodeus indulged Solomon once more and caught his eye. “It’s called Sparkling Hellfire,” he started, “It’s part of a new brand of color changing lipstick! One moment it’s sparkling black and the next it’s a shimmering orange! I was asked to endorse it, and honestly who wouldn’t want me endorsing their projects?”

Solomon’s eyes flickered down again. No one was close to them. 

“I can see why they asked you.”

“I would hope so, you’ve been staring an awful lot,” Asmo stopped and shoved his boyfriend into an open door, flinging them both into a broom closet. Shutting the door quickly with his foot, his eyes never left Solomon’s. “How about I let you get a closer look honey?” 

Out of sight and out of mind, Solomon didn’t waste a moment diving into Asmo’s lips. His hands wandered as Asmo buried his own in Solomon’s hair. A soft squeak escaped him as his ass was squeezed, and then his belt was undone. This was why he never tied it right. He knew. A quick release knot was just more convenient for a quickie. 

He shrugged off his uniform jacket, letting it fall to the floor with a soft thud. “So quick to get my clothes off,” Asmo giggled, “I like it when you get desperate for me.”

Solomon drew him in once more as Asmo started undoing his uniform. “Sometimes you just make it so hard for a man to behave.”

Asmo chuckled as he ran his lips down Solomon’s face to his button down. He stopped briefly to leave a hickey on Solomon’s neck. Lipstick marked his descent down his partner’s body and a special little patch covered their pact mark. Oh Asmo loved their pact mark. It solidified their bond and linked them together, so it made sense that he’d pay it extra special attention before travelling down Solomon’s body. 

Solomon was leaning against the wall by the time Asmo was on his knees. His shirt was open and Asmo mouthing along his hip line. He could see his cock straining against his slacks and giggled. It was a beautiful thing to have Solomon wanting him. 

The way his cheeks would heat up a bright red, how his pupils would blow out, his tongue darting out to dampen drying lips as he groaned. Asmo purred and rubbed his face against his thigh, nose brushing against the hardening cock as Solomon caressed the side of his face. Eyes flickered eyes following the trail of color changing lipstick marks and up to Solomon’s face.  Slender fingers reached up to toy with the silver hair leading down his trousers and hooked underneath the belt. 

Just as he was about to  yank his boyfriend’s pants down, the first bell went off. He hesitated. Asmo really wanted to see his boyfriend’s dick covered in his new lipstick, but Lucifer had also been getting on him about not showing up to classes. Tempting Lucifer’s wrath was a stupid idea, and Asmo knew that hanging from the chandelier for a week would be downright terrible for his skin. 

But Solomon looked so needy.

But Lucifer….

With a whine he stood up, with his jacket and walked to the door. 

“What? Not going to finish?” Solomon chuckled. The breathlessness in his voice made Asmo shudder. 

“Oh I would absolutely love to choke on you darling, but I’m afraid Lucifer  made his displeasure in my skipping class, loud and clear.”

“Then maybe you should stop pushing me in closets in between classes then.”

“I will when you stop being hot.”

Solomon laughed at that. He made sure to press his hardon against Asmo’s ass before passing by him. He’d buttoned up his shirt and fastened his jacket so quickly. It wasn’t fair. 

“There isn’t a student council meeting after school today right?”

Asmo nodded. As long as one wasn’t scheduled, he’d be free, and he liked where Solomon was leading this conversation. 

“Good. Why don’t you come over so we can study then?” Solomon winked, “The house will be quiet.”

We’ll be alone.

And oh did he know Solomon was going to punish him for getting him so debauched. The image of him leaning against that broom closet wouldn’t be leaving Asmo’s mind any time soon. Despite his rather calm composure, Asmo knew he was hard, aching, and desperate.

“Well, Lucifer did say he’d be happy if I studied more,” Asmo giggled, “You sure you’ll be ready for me?”

“You know I’m always prepared for your company.”

Asmo giggled and pecked Solomon’s lips, “Then I’ll meet you on the steps at the end of the day.”

As he walked off to class, Asmo already knew he’d have a hard time paying attention.

[ayyyez]

Can you do a scenario for tobirama senju? His team asks him about asana, his reaction? Thank you I love fioe

The relationship between Tobirama and Asana was no secret to the village. The seeds of their union were planted long before either of them even comprehended the idea of marrying one another. But those closest to them knew their ideals and personalities were a match the universe had planned. 

Lying in bed, feeling the mattress dip and stir, Tobirama cracks open an eye. He finds Asana sitting upright, furiously reading a scroll. It has only been a few hours since they fell asleep and it is barely dawn now. 

In the soft light Tobirama stares at Asana’s back, arched forward and bare. He observes the bumps and shadows down her spine. The way her sides dip in at the waist then out again at the hips. 

His hand reaches out and strokes it before he comprehends what he is doing. 

‘You should rest a little more.’ 

Her voice is alert and clear. It tells him that she knew he was staring all that time. She always knows. 

Tobirama sits up carefully and rubs his temple in an attempt to wash away the grogginess of the morning. Neither of them slept much these days. They were spreading themselves thin. But it’s nothing new.

His forehead comes to rest on her shoulder. He hums and sighs. Then his lips press down on the soft skin of her back. They linger there a moment before he presses more kiss down her back. 

A sigh leaves her lips. 

‘You may have a little time to spare,’ she says, lightly, ‘but we don’t have time for that. You have a team to train.’

Tobirama pauses. 

‘They can wait.’ 

He presses another kiss to the nape of her neck. 

‘Not very instructive of you, being late.’ She smirks and turns her head toward him. ‘I thought you would practice what you preached.’ 

Tobirama leans forward and captures her lips with his. The kiss is slow and drawn out. He doesn’t want to leave this bed.

 ‘I am the exception to my own rule.’ He murmurs. 

‘Who are you and what have you done with Tobirama Senju?’ 

Tobirama relents with a sigh and allows himself one more kiss before he gets out of bed. He curses himself for setting such an early training time. But his lust filled mind sobers up once he dresses and eats. 

The truth is Tobirama is indeed a firm believer in leading by example. 

The other truth is Tobirama would bend any belief he has for one woman. He is just lucky she would never have him do so for her own benefit. 

Asana sees him off at the door. She presses a deep, longing kiss to his lips, one that assures he will hurry back before she leaves for the hospital. Then she sneaks down to his neck and bites down before she sucks the skin between her lips. 

A mark to assure he knows what he is coming back for. 

Tobirama has to pull himself away before she can tease him further. He bids his farewell and heads to his team. 

It’s hard to keep the smile off his lips when he reaches his team. Even more so when they disappear into the forest to do their training. As he waits he can’t get the image of Asana out of his mind. 

The way her skin seems to glow in the light like beacon, beckoning him toward her. He groans at this thought. Why did he have to fall for someone so intoxicating? And why did she have to keep him sane and drive him mad all at once? 

The cool air blows around him. Then sun begins to rise. It’s not long before his team returns from their warm up drills. 

‘Is Asana at the hospital today?’ One of them ask. 

Tobirama’s expression changes immediately, revealing a frown. 

‘What concern is it of yours?’ He asks. 

‘Because we want to know what Sensei’s wife is like!’ 

‘Yeah how come you never tell us about her!’ 

Tobirama grits his teeth. 

‘Enough.’

‘Hey sensei what’s that on your neck?’ 

This is the moment Tobirama’s heart stops. It’s like cold water had been splashed over him. 

Damn that woman.