[unrrequitedd]

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[wincaraz]

current mood

[venusxstars]

𝐋𝐀𝐏𝐃𝐎𝐆 𝐈𝐈. ⸻ nsfw.

alexis ness x femdom!reader

keynotes ⸻ submissive character x femdom reader. bdsm dynamics. masturbation. worshipping. calling ness ‘puppy’.

venus’ note ⸻ decided to make this a three or four part series bc i love writing submissive characters and femdom readers. ness just happens to be the character with the most submissive vibes (at least for me) in blue lock. i love him sm.

[ PART ONE ]

ALEXIS DOES NOT KNOW WHAT TO DO with the situation that had so abruptly unfolded before him. The situation is composed of two things: you and the lacy underwear the you had pushed into his hand as you passed him along the hallways of the university.

He could feel his heart hammering against his ribcage and heat rising across the skin on the back of his neck and the tips of his ears.

When he had seen you earlier from afar, your gaze brushing past each glass windows to your right, an eager smile had immediately dawned upon his face. A surge of excitement rushed through him mixed with a slight bit of hesitation.

Surely, after what you had done previously, he had earned the right to greet you in school casually… Perhaps, even to share conversations with during spaces between each class hour? He bites his lip at the thought.

“What are you so excited about?” Kaiser asks, raising his brow at the magenta-haired boy’s demeanor.

“It’s uh…” He pauses, “A girl I’m seeing?”

“You?” Kaiser tilts his head, a flat expression on his face as if he couldn’t believe the words spilling out of the boy’s lips.

It doesn’t matter whether Kaiser approved of it or not. Alexis was still practically vibrating as you drew near, and when you turned your head to finally look at him, a minuscule smile replaces the typical seriousness of your expression. The muscle underneath his chest halts its motions for a split second as if the passage of time had stopped inside the crevices of his heart. It knocks the breath out of his lungs.

“Alexis, hello.” You nod your head as you draw near. You then nod towards Kaiser briefly who nods in return. “Hello.”

Before Alexis could say anything—his smile widening to a lovesick one—you nudge your hand against his. Subtly, you pass a strangely soft item into his hand. He grips it tight, overjoyed at the prospect of you handing him a gift.

Is it a handkerchief? But no, it certainly doesn’t feel like one. This one was more soft and he could feel slight ridges rubbing against his palm.

“Have fun later.” Is all you say before you walk away.

On the surface, it might have come off as you merely telling him to enjoy the practice match his team will be holding several hours later in the afternoon. However, when he rubs the soft material in his hand, glancing down briefly at the item, he sees the familiar black lace peeking between the gap of the tips of his fingers and the base of his thumb.

Fuck. Does that mean you aren’t wearing—

He turns around abruptly looking at your figure that was gradually moving farther away. As if feeling his gaze, you briefly turn around. Your eyes meets his wide ones before you send him a wink. He immediately shoves the item into his pocket, heat finally overtaking the entire expanse of his face as he turns back around to resume his walk.

Kaiser narrows his eyes. “What was that?”

“Nothing.”

“Alexis.”

Alexis wilts slightly at his friend’s hard tone, but shakes his head anyway. “I-It’s really nothing.”

Kaiser pauses, as if calculating Alexis’ actions. His blue eyes search the other boy’s face, taking in every single change in his features as compared to the typical expression that Alexis always wore. Finally, after several seconds of contemplation, all he says is, “Interesting.”

Alexis breathes out a sigh of relief.

“Let’s go.”

The moment Alexis reaches the apartment building, he finds himself knocking on your door, bouncing on his feet and unable to keep still.

He couldn’t help it. Right after his last class, he had rushed into the cubicle of an isolated comfort room that was the farthest away from the university’s building. His cock was painfully hard and aching, practically protruding against his pants and leaking.

The moment he had locked himself inside the cubicle, he immediately began pumping his wet cock with your underwear hanging on it and moaning out your name. It was so embarrassing how he had reached his high incredibly fast and gushed out copious amounts of cum, leaving his hands wet from his own essence. Finally, post-nut clarity didn’t even seem to occur at all when the only thing that ran through his mind was how your underwear wasn’t enough.

He was so grateful, truly, that you had bothered to give him anything. He was completely yours, and anything you would do, he would carve into his heart and his mind in reverence to your entire being. Yet, a small piece of you could never satisfy the disgusting greed that settled uncomfortably throughout his body.

He desired for you to want him. He would do anything for him to become a part of your possessions. Like an object at your disposal.

So, when you open the door, looking all comfortable in your home clothes consisting of a simple lace camisole and shorts, he immediately utters your name pleadingly.

“[First Name].”

“Alexis?” You tilt your head, eyeing the darkened surroundings of the evening. “Why are you here?”

“I want—” Suddenly, he doesn’t quite know what to say. Saying ‘I want you’ would likely suggest the notion of him merely viewing you as a means to get himself off, and he certainly didn’t want to make you feel like that.

In the end, he takes out the lacy underwear from the pocket of his pants and holds it out to you, cheeks pink. “I-I just want to return this.”

“Oh?” You cross your arms, eyeing the material. “Didn’t like it?”

“No!” He shakes his head before nodding. “I-I mean, yes! I like it, uh, of course I did. I’d love anything you’d give me, I promise.”

“Hm,” You merely hum, flickering your eyes away from the material to look at him. You looked entirely unbothered that it makes his heart clench. “Keep it, then.”

You begin to close the door and he suddenly panics. He presses his hand between the door and its frame, ignoring the sting that occurs when it gets pressed in between.

“A-Alexis!” Your eyes widen in surprise at his action, quickly taking his hand into your own.

You looked at him with so much concern that it causes his thoughts to spiral over. Maybe he should’ve done this earlier. Perhaps you would always look at him the way you did now— He halts. Wait, doesn’t he sound kind of insane right now?

He shakes his head. “I’m fine.”

You look up from his hand then onto him, gently rubbing his palm with your thumb. You think you feel him shiver at the action. A small knowing smile washes over your face and he momentarily pulls his gaze elsewhere. “Why did you really come here?”

“I just…” He swallows.

“Just?” Slowly, you intertwine your fingers with his, feeling the warmth spreading onto your palms. You see his wide eyes look down at your hands and you shake your head, voice firm when you speak once more. “Look at me when you speak.”

“I need you, Miss.” His brows furrow over as if embarrassed by his own desperation.

Cute. A short laugh leaves your lips. You push the door open wider and begin tugging him inside. Truly, how could you resist when his pretty doe eyes gazed at you in such a lovesick manner?

“Should’ve said that earlier, puppy.”

“Missed me so much, hm?” You hum, tugging him along. You sit down on the couch, crossing your arms and legs as you gaze up at him. You tilt your head. “Well? Sit on the floor.”

He quickly does as he is told, sitting in a seiza position with his hands on top of his lap. His left hand was still holding onto your underwear.

“You liked my gift?” You tilt your head, eyeing the piece of fabric in his hand.

“Yes.” He nods his head adamantly. “I love it so much.”

“Really?” You nod your head, biting back a smile attempting to take over your face. Ah, how cute. How could anyone be up to par with him? “Tell me how much you loved it.”

His posture straightens and his cheeks blow red. His voice is quiet, a touch closer to mumbling than actually speaking with each word. “W-Well, I used it to… help me cum.”

“What? Speak up.”

“I used it to help me cum.” He repeats, avoiding your eyes.

“Oh?” A condescending laugh escapes you, but it doesn’t matter to him. It still sounded like music to his ears. “How many times did you cum?”

Alexis breathes in before answering nervously, “Three.”

“Show me.”

“W-What?”

You raise your brow. “Show me how you used my underwear to make yourself cum.”

He swallows. Carefully, his fingers unravel the underwear from its previous crumpled up form. Simply seeing such a material beholding underneath his eyes was enough to make his cock twitch underneath his pants. He then holds it between two fingers as he momentarily stands up to peel off his pants along with his underwear.

When his hardened cock springs free, you eye it shamelessly. His essence was already coating his tip, leaving a bit of shine underneath the fluorescent lights of your living room.

He finally takes his seat once more in the same position. His eyes drift over to yours that seemed to examine every area of what he’s doing. It makes the hairs on his skin rise, feeling as if he was simply a specimen placed underneath a microscope for you to study.

He takes the underwear and hangs it on his dick before his fingers encircle around his length. It’s warm against his own touch, and having your eyes watching his every move seems to make it all the more hotter. A whimper leaves his lips when he begins pumping his cock up and down.

“Look at me, puppy. I want to see your face.” You lean forward, uncrossing your legs to observe him more closely.

Reluctantly, he tilts his head, presenting you the expression painted along the expanse of his face. His brows are furrowed over and his typical, round doe eyes are half-lidded while his pinkish lips are parted. Whimpers and breathy moans drag out from his chest.

You reach forward, running your fingers through his hair and you feel him shiver at the contact, speeding up the way he jerked off his cock. His hands slide up and down easily from the silky essence coating his length with every pump. It drips down to the underwear hanging on the base of his cock, wetting it with his pearly arousal.

“Aw, you love my gift so much?” You hum, continuing to run your hands across his hir slowly. When your nails drag gently against his scalp, he practically melts. “Tell me how much you love it.”

“I-I love it so much,” He whines out breathily. “My cock wouldn’t settle down even after I came three times. J-Just looking at it makes me think about you and it gets me harder. The thought of you not wearing anything under your… pants the entire day just for me— h-haah— makes me want to worship you. Thank you so much, M-Miss…”

He presses his lips together tightly, muffling the whimpers and moans that begin to erupt more loudly.

“What a good boy.” A genuine, giddy feeling of satisfaction rising from your chest. You pull your hands away from his hair to cross your arms once again, watching the scene play out in front of you like an erotic movie.

He whines at your praise. His cock was practically aching with so much pleasure and he could finally feel himself inch towards release. He parts his lips, throwing his head back, “Haah, M-Miss!”

You coo, “Mmm, I know, I know. It feels so good, hm? Come on, cum for me, then.”

“Yes, yes, yes— C-Cumming just for you—” His hands pump faster and soon he’s bucking his hips upward into the tight hole he formed with his hands, releasing all over the floor. His body quivers slightly at the aftershocks and he sits back down helplessly.

“Come here.” You pat your lap and he immediately falls forward, pressing his cheeks against your thighs at the opportunity. He wraps his arms around your lower legs, breathing in and out deeply.

Slowly, you pat his head once more and run your nails across his scalp repeatedly. He melts into your touch, closing his eyes at the sensation of being so close to you.

Suddenly, he hears you speak.

“You can give me one more, can’t you, puppy?”

[heavensghost]

I love with my teeth

[krilleaterr]

happy belated birthday tooooo nagi

[unrrequitedd]

i’m fucking crying he’s not a real person

he’s just a baby he can’t read yet

[bachirasbunni]

it’s nagichi’s birthday! happy birthday to the bestest boy ever!! 🫶

[unrrequitedd]

“Birthday Boy” — Nagi Seishiro

a/n at the end!!

overview: just a birthday special for Nagi (*´ω｀*)

reader x Nagi Seishiro

—

Nagi had never really paid much mind to when his birthday eventually came around. He didn’t find too many people around to celebrate with, so to him it just felt like another day in May. Even when Reo had asked about his birthday, Nagi had made it seem like it was just an average day. But, you wouldn't let things slide by so easily this year.

Having planned about half a month in advance—with help from Reo to coordinate most of the party events and expenses—you had managed to set up a small birthday celebration Nagi wouldn't be able to just pass off like every other year. Being able to get some of his friends in on the plan was also a plus, since most had offered to help with setting up the whole event—which you thought was very sweet.

Your whole plan was to essentially bribe Nagi outside to get him a new phone as a small birthday gift—being enticed with the idea of being able to play more gacha and shooter games on his phone was an offer he wouldn't afford to pass up, so he took you up on this little treat you had planned, not knowing there would be more behind it all.

"Sei c'monn! Let met get you something nice for your birthday! I know you've been eying that new phone model for the past week. Let me get you something nice for your birthday!" you whine, gripping Nagi's shoulders, swaying him gently while he sits on the couch in your living room. Looking up at you with an unreadable expression, Nagi pouts at your insistence.

"[Name], y’know don't need to get me anything.." he mutters under his breath, moving his hands to hold yours in his, lowering his gaze in an attempt to try and convince you that his birthday is no big deal—which is just not true at all!

Furrowing your brows, you scoff at how persistent he is in trying to get you to pass off his birthday as just some normal day. "Seishiro please! When's the last time you've celebrated your birthday anyways?" your words unintentionally stun Nagi for a moment—seeing the realization hit his brain for just a second made your heart hurt, as you basically knew the answer to the question you had asked.

Nagi looks away, whether it be in embarrassment or as a means of trying to ignore the subject of his birthday, leaving your maybe-insensitive question lingering in the air between you both.

Rubbing the back of your neck nervously, you let out a sigh as a means to try and ease out the unintentional tension between the two of you. "Shit—I didn't mean it like that Sei..I just—” Nagi's hands grip your sides to pull you into him, your lower torso practically being crammed into his chest.

"I know what y'meant [Name], don't apologize..such a hassle," he murmurs, gently rubbing his hands along your lower back. Feeling a sense of relief, you let out a deep sigh, feeling the unwanted tension leave your body.

Ruffling Nagi's hair, you place a small peck on the crown of his head. "Let's head to the store, 'kay? We can pick up some more lemon tea while were there too, I saw you had ran out the other day~" you tease, pulling yourself out of his embrace to (attempt to) pull him up off the couch.

Nagi groggily hoists himself up off the couch, practically gluing himself to your arm as you drag him out of your apartment to head to your car. And as you head out the door, you sneak a quick text to Reo letting him know the plan is all-clear to start.

• • •

The sound of shoes shuffling against the floor and quite curses being murmured can be heard all throughout your apartment as about eight fairly large soccer players roam about trying to set up Nagi's surprise birthday party. Reo stands at the head of it all, directing orders to everyone in his line of sight.

You had pitched the idea of taking Nagi out for about an hour to give the boys enough time to set up the small party in your apartment for Nagi to come back to, and you could literally see tears of joy about to spill from Reo's eyes at such a sweet idea. "I knew he was right to pick you!" he exclaims, ruffling your hair in a playful way. "Yeah yeah, I didn't think he'd have many options to choose from anyways," you joke, elbowing Reo gently on his torso.

Reo's cheeky grin was just plastered all over his face, which was soon replaced by his many ramblings of what kind of party you both should plan for Nagi—what kind of theme would there be? Who would be invited? How many presents should Reo get for him? How much food should he cater; the list just went on and on for what seemed like hours to you.

Luckily for Reo—and for your sanity—you had already planned out a fairly simple basis for how Nagi's surprise party should look. Pale yellow table clothes, white and grey balloons, yellow streamers, some simple finger foods all the guys would enjoy, and a half vanilla-half lemon flavored cake. Nothing too crazy, right?

Well, apparently some of the other boys had better ideas as to what the party should look like.

“There should be more yellow balloons here!” Bachira exclaims across the hallway, getting no response from anyone else. Hiori had glanced his way, but just left the smaller man alone, not wanting to get involved in whatever mess he was bound to make.

Barou had veins twitching through the skin on his forehead as he watched Otoya and Karasu fumble around with the food, his need for cleanliness practically going off in live time. “Get your filthy hands out of the food.” He sneers, grabbing both of the boys by the backs of their shirts. Small, awkward laughs could be heard from both boys, concerned for what would follow next.

Isagi and Rin were bickering as to where they should hang up streamers— “Hang these ones up there..” Isagi mumbles, as Rin loses more and more patience with him as time goes on. “You said to put those streamers across the room before. Make up your mind.” He sternly complains, scoffing at how half-baked Isagi is at trying to help.

Reo looks as if he’s about to lose his mind—why did he even bother trying to get this bunch of idiots to help plan this party? At this rate, he would’ve been better off setting it up himself.

Despite being caught up in all his thoughts, a quiet ping slices through his concerns, swiftly getting his phone from his pocket to see who had texted him.

“Be there in 5. Everything good?” — [Name]

Reo’s heart quite literally drops to his stomach. You—Nagi—back in five minutes?

Looking around, your apartment is quite literally a wreck—streamers all along the floor, popped balloons scattered in places he didn’t even want to know, and nothing is even halfway set up.

He doesn’t even know where to start, but he barely manages to gather everyone up and usher them somewhere to hide for the surprise effect.

Being left with decorations scattered all over the floor, four minutes till your arrival, and a sliver of hope, Reo somehow manages to fix up the surprise party better than any of the other boys could’ve—and it’s just in time as he hears the front door know start to wriggle.

• • •

Nagi had been very content with his new gift—the newest model of the phone he’s always had came out last week, and he has just been dreaming of all the storage it held. Just imagine all the gacha games he could play on it—that’s all he’d ever need! Besides you, of course.

Before the two of you left the store, he managed to convince you to buy him some melon bread before heading home, and while you suggested he should save his appetite for later, that familiar pout had showed up on his face, and you just couldn’t resist buying him some—one loaf of melon bread never hurt anyone, right?

Finally, the two of you had finally gotten back home—Nagi draped his arms around your smaller figure, leaning into your warmth as you fumbled with your keys to unlock the front door. He was so exhausted despite the fairly short outing, and all he wanted to do was be laid up on your lap, playing his shooter games until he fell asleep.

But apparently, you and all his friends had other plans. Opening the door, you drag Nagi into the dim entryway, slipping out of his sleepy embrace to flip on the light switch.

He was about to let out a yawn until the sounds of party blowers and the popping of confetti shooters filled the room, knocking him out of his sleepy state.

Wide eyed, Nagi takes in everything around him—you, Reo, Isagi, Rin, Bachira, Barou, Karasu, Hiori, and Otoya scattered around the kitchen wearing party hats, exclaiming a simultaneous “Happy birthday Nagi!” which rings throughout the room.

While Nagi hadn’t planned on celebrating his birthday at all this year—let alone ever, he can’t say he doesn’t mind it.

—

a/n: sorry if this is kinda rushed i genuinely wrote this on a whim because i wanted to get a little birthday fic out for Nagi (*´ー｀*)

also i am SO SO SO SORRY for going away so uncalled for!! a lot of my classwork had crept up on me and i genuinely had no time to write any fics in my free time because i had no free time ):

i also had to go to the ER this past weekend so that wasn’t much help either (´ｰ｀)

i do have exams coming up in a few days, so hopefully once those are over i can start writing more consistently again !! i really have missed writing and i wanna spend more of my free time working on and improving my fics (*´꒳`*)

also side note—sorry if this fic is all over the place; i definitely think this is one of my not-best works(unfortunately) it is very rushed and i feel like the plot isn’t very good, but i just wanted to get something out anyways because i haven’t posted an actual in so long (sorry if there’s typos i briefly skimmed through this and am posting it as is)

but besides that—if you did like this fic, likes and reblogs are very much appreciated ٩(๑❛ᴗ❛๑)۶

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO NAGI !!!

(i missed u guys)

[luckiodi]

Nagi gets made fun of, but little do they know that he is THE Mikage Reo’s treasure!!!

Baby nagireo:p

(nagi just wanted an excuse to snuggle reo)

[unrrequitedd]

i am not normal about this art of him at ALL

if i can get over my writers block i WILL be writing about this. (*´∀`)♪

[otpcutie]

Tag game: tag 9 people you’d like to get to know better!

Tysm @undutchable11 for the tag!!

• Last book: Fruits Basket collectors edition, vol 2 -- I'm loving these so far! 💞

• Last song: Have You Ever Seen The Rain by Creedence Clearwater Revival🌧️

• Last series: Nurse Jackie

• Last game: Resident Evil: Revelations & Strange Horticulture (finished this one, woo!)

• Last movie: Captain America: Brave New World and The Housemaid

• Tea or Coffee: Tea or coffee frappe🥰

• Sweet/salty: Right now, sweet! 🍫

Tagging: @katia-anyway @professional-benaddict @the-flaming-nightmare @stuckydrewx @westiec @papermacherainbow @starksvinyls @hsvh-hp @siobhanhazel

[idiasplayertwo]

hihi alby<3

i haven't been tagged in something like this in so long, thank you so much for the tag ! ! 🩷

last book(s): lmaoo y'all i don't read, but ig the last thing i read was the bungo stray dogs manga

last song: alice ― PEGGY

last series: witch hat atelier !

last game(s): twst(duh) and minecraft

last movie: super mario galaxy (in theatres)

tea or coffee: *sips in my coffee* soo──

salty or sweet: sweet, all the way <3

seven (oops) tags (no pressure !) ── @cinnamncornflakes , @nekonaps0 , @wdymimnothere , @kyoshikisser , @sweetcrunchygrapes , @tklpilled , @tartyhearts + anyone who wants to participate !

[nekonaps0]

Oh my 👀 thank you for the tag💕 these things are always fun✨

Last book: I just finished the chainsawman manga… still hurt…

Last song: My girl, by: Isabel LaRosa✨

Last series: Gachiakuta (Gris call me, Im single 😩)

Last game: Overwatch… I’m a Mercy main and I’m proud…

Last movie: I rewatched all of the “Saw” movies

Tea or Coffee: coffee ☕️

Salty or Sweet: Salty! Ride or die!

Tags: @waitlexist @masquerade-of-misery @sinjaangels @iamyoursimper @ranzemn @misteria247

[misteria247]

Ooooo-! Thank you for the tag! Let's see....

Last book: Currently reading a bunch of them but the last one I read today was The Way of the Househusband

Last song: Strategy by TWICE and Megan thee Stallion

Last series: Jojo's Bizarre Adventure Steel Ball Run

Last game: Twisted Wonderland

Last movie: Uh......I can't remember it's been awhile

Tea or coffee: Both!

Salty or sweet: Sweet!

Tagging @vvlxenn @wyvernslovecake @fiden-criatura @gloomurai-official @itsdesssuyo @jellyfishhyy @sothisish0witends and anyone else who wants to join! Feel free to ignore these if you don't want to play!

[sothisish0witends]

Thank you!!! uh so

last book: ORV

Last song: Deep end by Felix

Last series: My Demon

Last game: Twisted Wonderland

Last movie: uhhhh i think Avengers Civil War

Tea or coffee: I don't drink any, so water?

Salty or sweet: Salty DEFINITELY

tags!! @katarithekat @az-the-knight @the-legend-of-zzzzzz @yourlovelyliss @itsdesssuyo @not-kamenx @ashyd-shy @gilmore-ezekiel :D

[ashyd-shy]

Oooo! Yayyayyaya!

Last book: Evermore and a 40k warhammer book.

Last song: Thank You And Goodnight

Last series: Wolf King

Last Game: Twisted Wonderland (all I play tbh)

Last Movie: Inside Out

Tea or coffee: fuck I want both…. But coffee

Salty or Sweet: Sweet, I like sweet betterrrr….

@scarlet-loves-you @tabetha72 @coffee--spill @imightbeafaerie-official-offical @a-machine-that-yearns-for-love @hanakos-safe-corner14 @ham-sandwich-consumer-offical I lwk js want more data on u all. (Affectionately)

[hanakos-safe-corner14]

OOOOOH I LIKE THIS ONEEE OKOK

Last book: The song of Achilles

Last song: Bernadette

Last series: Dragon ball super (still watching it's so peak istg)

Last Game: Roblox

Last Movie: idk i think episode nagi

Tea or coffee: coffeeeeee

Salty or Sweet: salty ALL DAY EVERY DAY

@loftedlow @tabetha72 @lvy-lyn @ashyd-shy @g0d0fcha0s @moimoichan3 @citric-anon @yayamrata @si11ymotherfucker

[yayamrata]

Last book: a sign of affection

Last song: I couldn’t tell u

Last series: love through a prism

Last game: probably wordle

Last movie: pride and prejudice

Tea or coffee: prolly tea since it’s more versatile

Salty or sweet: salty

TAGLIST: @nanaaisbored @laeliaflores @licl0ud @ohio-gyatt-mega-sigma-rizzler @poetmiu @unrrequitedd @yunisl @rainbowchili @alexispastry @allieluvsh @aveeniexoxo

[unrrequitedd]

aw wait i can’t believe i got mentioned in one of these٩(๑❛ᴗ❛๑)۶

last book: crime and punishment

last song: you owe me—malcolm todd

last series: apothecary diaries(i rewatched it hehe)

last game: pjsk

last movie: i haven’t watched any recently ):

tea or coffee: coffee !! i like simple drinks tho(e.g. iced espresso with almond milk)

salty or sweet: depends how i feel—if i eat something sweet i’d want something salty after and vice versa ʅ（◞‿◟）ʃ

tags!!

@boba-rama @luckiodi @pancakesshui @cosmorainpuddle @venusxstars

(i just tagged some of my moots sorry (*´ー｀*) don’t feel pressured to reblog ahah)

[unrrequitedd]

he is so beautiful i’m tearing up

WHOS LETTING HIM LOOK THIS GOODDDD AHAHAHABSKXKSNANA

[sunfl0ras]

✿ Golden Bloom Art Raffle (200+) ✿

thank you for helping this little garden grow to 200+ (⸝⸝ᵕᴗᵕ⸝⸝) To celebrate, as y'all know the drill.... its art raffle time!

✿ how to enter

• follow • reblog

✿ what you’ll receive

• one (1) custom drawing! • single character only (no ships/pairings) • can be your oc or any fandom character

✿ details

two winners (yes, 2 of you!) will be chosen by a little spin of the wheel once again♡ April 18th is your deadline to enter (˚☐˚”)/

- the chosen winners will be contacted privately after the draw ♡ keeping things quieter this time due to some… unnecessary anon commentary before (⸝⸝ᵕᴗᵕ⸝⸝)

- please no blank blogs

- thank you for helping this garden grow ♡

Dividers: strangergraphics

[kitty-kat-roxx]

Imagine beefing with smb and their name translates to bunny churches im crine😭

[samumuchocoflan]

:b

[unrrequitedd]

he’s so AAAAAHHABFNDJAJAJ

I NEED HIM SO FUCKING BADDDD

i found this on twitter(*´ー｀*)

[unrrequitedd]

i was on pinterest earlier and i saw this meme and immediately thought of sae

so i drew him

reminded me of his corner shot in the u-20 game

idk i thought it was funny (=´∀｀)人