(β ) JINJIN κ JINPY β ptbr / eng . bi & ace? . any prn . minor . side blog !
β JINPY ! Welcome, I'm Yoi or Jin (β’Μ_β’Μ)ΰΈ Chinese Brazilian, extreme orange juice lover, extremely slow and lazy βwriterβ/artist, lwky just gleamy and everything silly. Yes I don't know what I'm doing. Writing for myself, eng not first language.
I love 19 Days ! Jian Yi all the way β β CURRENTLY . . . really attempted to change everything to phm theme
M.LIST . Available fandoms: Blue Lock / Invincible / PHM / (to add)
REQUESTS are open ! INBOX always open β questions, rambles, drop any ideas, etc.
WRITING ? . x reader, male and gender neutral. Genderbend(wlw), slight suggestive, fluff, angst, yandere(light?), AUs.
NOT WRITING ? . x female reader(exception for genderbend stuff). Smut, heavy topics, chara x chara, extreme gore. Proship, incest/stepcest, etc.
WARNINGS . Mainly phone user, therefore Tumblr hates me. Possibility of disappearing and not writing is high. Quite a lot of swearing... !! β No explicit dni, but dni if u fetishize mlm/wlws, be a jerk, etc. Hate will be deleted.
FRIENDβͺS . I cannot follow/moot anyone back as Yoijin because this is a secondary blog as mentioned. My main is @cz19y if any one is interested β but there's nothing going on aside from shit posting and reblogs.
M!Readers who are best friends with Mark thru almost every universeβ which they either have a massive crush on or actually were able to get together. While everything was great, some marks who had strong ties to their viltrumite side felt a bit of melancholy due to not being able to procreate with you.
Certain variants who lost their bestfriends/lovers are able to come across an universe where reader is a femaleβ¦ how lucky was this mark of this universe? This was so unfair. The mark of this universe could actually have a biological family with you and andβ-
Too bad Fem!Reader is dating Fem!mark, who is furious with the thought of male versions of her trying to take her reader away.
Take a dangerous nap on an all nighter before a test.
Risk 5 extra minutes for morning shit despite the bus in which you heavily depend on.
Eat 3 instant noodles a day even if that'll give you some type of cancer in the future.
Lay your head on your girl friends chestβlay your head on your girlfriends chest???? "[Name], what are you doing..?"
Sigh. "Trying a piece of heaven. She has two, join me." You contently tell Rey, eyes closed and everything.
Rey laughs, but her hand already wraps around Nagi's arm. "Pff.. move your arm, Nagi." 2 seconds pass, and Rey sighs, imminating your actions before melting with an arm thrown on your backβ securing you.
"I was on a triple kill, you know.."
The victim didn't have to look down to guess the satisfaction on your faces. Fading gun noises came out of her phone before she started to squirm lightly. "I'm gonna get crushed by your massive heads, get off." She tried nudgeding the two girls off, but she only wasted energy.
Your head moves upwards, until white locks brush your nose. Pausing, you concentrate. "You smell like..."
"... Laundry." Rey completes.
"Yeah, that."
You crack an eye to meet Rey already staring at you, her firm squeeze on your back distracts you from her redden cheeks. "Massage too? So I am in heaven." You snicker when she hides her smile in Nagi's uniform. Such cutie.
"Please get off, it's hard to move my fingers." With no gaining, Nagi eventually gives up, even though securing her rank got a bit harder, she guess it's cool to have two of her favorite girls laying on top of her from time to time.
I'm whipping this outta nowhere and I bid goodbye just like that
Isagi yoichi x gn!r β fluff yay, pre relationship
(Heham,, I proudly announce that I do not know how to write.)
Isagi doesn't know how he did it. He really doesn't. And he finds it stupid how he doesn't because it's been years of friendship.
But he prefers to believe he's holding up a good facade of a brave man around you.. and opts to ignore Chigiri's comments and Barou's insults on how obviously nervous he looks while in your presence. But hopes Bachira's giggling about how you're into him is true.
Nonetheless, he's here. Tall and strong. Eating ramen side by side on the stool with the crush he's been horribly aware for the past 3 months despite years of knowing each other.
You yap away, maybe a few pauses to take in the warm taste that spreads through your mouth each bite, and laughs when Isagi makes a remark about your classmate.
26 minutes in. Two thirds of the bow, gone. It's just soup now, and he chews and sips on the bits left floating around the liquid.
"The reviews didn't lie. This one is really good." Isagi chirps satisfied, reaching over the napkin to whipe away the oil. "For real. The way they prepared the meat is really good."
You allow your eyes to wander a bit. Scanning over the semi-empty restaurant, peering over the employees, and finally setting on the boy besides you.
Or at least, the bits of green onion gracing his cheek.
Your staring doesn't go unnoticed. Ohh definitely not. Because he glances around frenetically as if he's using his special "meta vision" to search for an answer. Too bad his brain is short-circuiting to reach a final result.
In silence, you lift a finger to point at the bits. But all he does is to cock an eyebrow. "Hβhuh?" Isagi goes red, and it's your time to wonder why.
"... Cheek." You tap. "... Uh.." He studders. Heart racing. Hands sweating. 'what????'
Isagi leans in a spurt of panic. You feel your eyes twitch in surprise when pairs of warm lips peck your cheek.
He leans back, blinking (and flustered as hell) just as confused, watching your eyes go into static mode.
Is this the end? Is this how it goes? All that just to result in a greasy confession? Shit. What is wrong with him? He fucked up so badly you probably won't take him back.
"[Name], I don't know why I did that, I'm SO sorryβ"
"No dumbass- you missed a spot." You laugh. A laugh. Oh God it's a laugh. Isagi stares as if you were the final piece to his puzzle. Fingers twitching to make a move. But his mouth hangs open and you can't help a tugging smile at the corners of your lips.
Peck
You'd think he'd be the dumbest man if you haven't watched him play on the field.
"Yoichiβ you didn't clean a spot on your cheek." You scold despite the smile widening your face, laughing even louder when a flood of apologies pores once more.
"Don't fuss, I don't mind. Really." You tsk teasingly when he looks away. Shyly, he glances back, with softer eyes. "I'm still sorry I don't know how I didn't realize. Sorryβ" "Yoichi." His back prickles with goosebumps.
"I really don't mind.. if anything..." He watches entranced, and the world quiets down as if waiting for you to tell a secret. His heart skips when your eyes met his.
A tinge of courage pulses through his heart, and before he knows itβ
"Here's your check!" A lively worker, probably around the same age, trills happily. Oblivious to the dumbfounded expression both customers carried.
Isagi almost jumps if his shoulders didn't sag first. His hitched breathing coming out as a silent sigh. Sad? No, not quite. For that moment, both of you knew what was about to come out of your mouth. A moment where it was only you and him.
If heard carefully, you could make out disappointed groans from the front table, and the girl promptly ignores her coworkers reactions. "Thank you, we'll pay shortly." You smile at the worker, and she smiles, almost knowingly.
"Couples have a discount, I hope you enjoyed the meal!"
Trying to come back to writing, so this is just me testing the waters.. interactions appreciated :D
Nagi's own way to flirt with you is to sneak into your dorm (when Reo's out to drag his ass to practice after classes). Shadowing your steps with his ":x" face, watching you unlock the door. And hurriedly shuffling his steps in, β knowing how Reo is fast in seeking for him β flopping on your bed with little bother before whining to not snitch he was hiding from practice. Even having the audacity to fall asleep on your mattresses. Rumors say he doesn't even share a dorm with Reo anymore by how often he is by yours. When you tried to shoo him away, Nagi cried 20 excuses so you just gave up.
"Your dorm is closer to the campus than mines. What a pain, just give the spare keys already. It would be easier like that. Easy peasy."
Rin's own way to flirt with you was to be around more often than needed. Always taking the seat beside you in hangouts where heβs dragged in by his teammates or in events where ALL the other seats are open. Sharing walks across the campus just to refill the water bottles because the water fountain near the clubs would be crowded by other players. Often seen coming over to your dorm during Friday nights, a day only reserved for watching and playing horror media with you, rather than chilling/studying on his own dorm.
"The game you wanted to play is going to be released soon." Rin said while picking up his phone, looking up at the way you perked up. "Reallyβ? When?? I have to get an early buy." "I already did that."
Sae's own way to flirt with you is to invite you to be his plus one in anything, especially in events where it's required of presence. ' you free for the xxx gala? I need a plus one ' as you read off the phone. He doesn't even do it for romanceβ your presence just happens to be the most enjoyable out of all his friends. He'll let you yap about whatever and sit through it. You'll get quiet and you'll both enjoy it. The simplicity made a contrast to his daily achievements, and he quietly harbored the feeling of warmth you shared.
"When am I goin' to be your plus one again? I'm lonely, Sae-chan." Shidou slumped on his couch, boring eyes at the ceiling. "Quit whining. I do it because I want it to be him."
Karasu's own way to flirt with you is to agonize silently as he once again, the first view of your posts. Look, he just happens to be online at the moment and his finger just presses the notification bubble instinctively, so it's not his fault he's seeing your freshly posted story... 1 second was his record. 'm' an idiot...' as he closes his eyes and suck his lips into a tin line, suppressing the wave of embarrassment. He feels like a stalker. A no-life aside from soccer and high scores. But he's afraid he cannot escape the white lies he tells himself when the same thing keeps happening even during training. Not in a creepy way of course, the feeling of an embarrassing side like this being so exposed to you makes his mind spin.
"Not again..." He quickly closes his phone in hopes the system of views magically doesn't register him.
Bachira's own way of flirting with you was to give you things he made during an art course he took for fun. Oh what is this, your boring pencil? Let him disappear with it for a day and you'll now have a colorful, weird shaped pencil! Smiling without a clue in the world to his other art peers as he yet makes another fun interactive trinket for you. You have a shelf dedicated to his shenanigans and he's over the moon when he sees it. Even his mom β throws knowing looks at him when he's all over some project, again, with you being his muse. (His classmates are tired).
"Look, look! It's us! I made this, isn't it cute?" It's two rocks with the personification of you and him.
