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petorahs · 26 days
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"i love every one of you!
...i hope you can forgive me for that."
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hkryu · 2 months
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Please wake up and experience this summer dream I made for you and me
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nutmeganium · 2 months
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Burn My Dread 🦋
[ crossposted: tweet 🐦 / IG 📷 ]
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yujacake · 6 months
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art trade for @makkiatooo 💗🥺 sorry im ass at uploading here OTL
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inkxolotl · 3 months
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he looks edible
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tanukiiss · 2 months
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I think he is strange
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ahwait-no-yes · 8 months
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thinking about these two lately .. the wings on ryoji were just a fun doodle i did but i ended up liking them
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frickingnerd · 2 months
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i can't make you love me if you dont
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pairing: ryoji mochizuki x gn!reader
summary: ryoji overhears you talk about him to aigis and can't help but listen in on your conversation...
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“why do you think ryoji doesn't like you? the two of you seem to get along well…”
aigis’ voice echoed through an empty classroom. everyone had gone home by now. it was just you and her in an empty classroom – and ryoji standing by the door, listening in to your conversation!
ever since he first heard his name, he couldn't help but listen in, to hear what the two of you were talking about. he knew aigis didn't like him, at least it seemed that way to him, but he was hoping that at least you saw him in a positive light. but what he was hearing now was confusing him.
“i think ryoji likes me… just not the way i want him to like me” you tried to explain to aigis. “i mean– i like you, but i like like ryoji. but he doesn't seem to feel that way…”
ryoji could barely register what he was hearing. you liked him? he had been flirting with you for quite a while, but he never knew you actually liked him. perhaps if he had known…
“so… you mean to say that you love ryoji…?”
aigis asked carefully, interrupting ryoji's thoughts, as he focused on the conversation between you two again.
“i do…” you confessed quietly, the word love being so strong that it made you feel flustered. “but… ryoji flirts with every girl. i know i'm not the only one who likes him. and i know my luck with guys. they usually end up falling for someone else. i bet it's no different with ryoji…”
ryoji lowered his head as he continued listening to you. he never meant to make you feel like you were just one of many. you meant a lot to him. he only regretted that he never showed that to you.
“perhaps it would be best to move on then” aigis suggested, making ryoji flinch as he heard those words. “i think you can do better than him. you shouldn't have to date a guy who can't choose who he wants”
a pained chuckle escaped your lips.
“if only it was as easy as just moving on…”
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fluffykitten231 · 6 months
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Kne
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Ken and protags and 6 fanarts from twt
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beepiiboop · 2 months
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in death's embrace
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magarudynee · 1 month
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wow tumblr a place for sure for me to share my art my bf told me to post.
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pan-kuzu · 1 year
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If you held onto it for me, I... ...I think I'll be able to stand it.
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nutmeganium · 3 months
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something small ☺️💙💐
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strawberrysnipes · 2 months
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RYOJI MOCHIZUKI AND SHINJIRO ARAGAKI GRAPHICS !!
requested by @spindrft
please like/rb i you use/save !!
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raylaandcallum · 1 month
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Ryomina gardening together on the dorm rooftop? Maybe Ryoji trying to flirt with flower language
Ryoji/Minato
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Come spring
The rooftop door creaked, and Minato looked up from the bag of soil he was holding.
"Minato!" Ryoji greeted him with a brilliant smile.
He looked as handsome as ever, but the moment he stepped on the rooftop, the wind started whipping his scarf and hair.
Minato allowed himself a slight chuckle.
"What are you doing here?" he asked, still crouching.
"I came by to hang out with Junpei." Ryoji joined him at his side and peered at the bag curiously. "But he said he was busy. I didn't want to leave since I came all this way, so Fuuka helpfully told me you were up here," he finished with that same dazzling smile, but when those eyes were directed only on him...
Minato tried to focus on the conversation again. "Too bad Junpei's not free. The dorm isn't exactly on your way."
Ryoji nodded. "Which is why I decided to find someone else's time to monopolize, namely, yours."
Minato looked up at him, but the sun made him squint, ruining the desired effect. "Did the rest all draw long straws so it fell on me?"
"Har har. I won't bother you if you're really busy, but..."
Minato sighed with dramatic indifference. "I was in the middle of preparing these pots for the new plants, but you can keep me company if you want."
"Really?" Ryoji put a hand on his shoulder as he leaned over him to look at the seed bags on the floor.
"How about I help you? It'll go faster with two people. And before you complain, I promise I won't ruin anything."
Minato gently shook off his hand so he could finally stand up and face him. "I wouldn't say something like that." He was almost insulted and a bit sad that Ryoji thought of him as cold. Maybe he still had himself to blame; he knew he didn't really come off as outgoing to most people.
"You should put your scarf away, it might get in the way."
Ryoji moved to do as directed and then returned to his side once again, rolling his sleeves up.
Minato allowed himself to notice it innocently for half a second.
Dammit.
"Can you get the rest of the pots from there and that fertilizer bag if it's not too heavy? I wanted to plant most of what I had in mind today. I really appreciate your help." He tried to keep his voice even as he looked at Ryoji.
He hated how his nerves betrayed him in such a silly situation, but was determined not to let it show. Nothing good would come from flirting with this infuriatingly attractive ladies' man. He thought he glimpsed beneath the surface of it, but if that was what Ryoji really wanted...
"Um, Earth to Minato?" Ryoji waved a hand in front of his face. He looked concerned. Dammit, dammit, dammit.
"Sorry, I space out for a second. Thank you." He nodded in the direction of the materials Ryoji brought.
Ryoji raised an eyebrow but thankfully didn't pry further.
Once Minato directed him on what to do with each pot, they worked in silence. Minato felt himself growing too nervous to start a casual conversation topic, and he hoped Ryoji was too engrossed in the work to pay it much mind.
"So what are we planting?" Ryoji broke the silence.
That he could handle, Minato thought.
"Flowers, mostly. I'm not really confident to keep up with fruits and vegetables with finals so near. And I've got more experience with these."
"Really?" Ryoji perked up. "Which ones?"
"I've got here irises, columbines and some thyme. I'd like to experiment with more different kinds, but those'll wait until spring."
"Interesting combination. Are they for anyone in particular?"
Minato gave a confused shrug. "Not really? Just for us here at the dorm to enjoy."
Ryoji laughed. Minato didn't know what he found funny in that, but his traitorous heart helpfully supplied he'd like to hear Ryoji laugh more.
"I think it's perfect. The symbolism fits."
... Busted.
"You... um, you know much about that?"
"About flowers? Of course, they make the perfect gifts."
He hummed in response.
"I find it fascinating how such small beings can hold so much life, beauty and meaning in them. They can be different for each person, but we can all appreciate them in the end." Ryoji paused, his hands still stuck in the dirt, like he was considering something.
"Yeah. You put it really nicely. It's kind of a comforting presence to have some around."
"I know what you mean. I don't think I've ever bothered having my own since we moved so much, but whenever I'd go out in nature, it was like witnessing another world."
Minato silently nodded, working on autopilot while he processed his words.
"I'm really glad I found you up here," Ryoji suddenly started, turning to look at Minato.
Minato found himself looking back without realizing what devastating effect Ryoji's smile had on him. But it wasn't his usual, brighter-than-light smile. This one was smaller, subdued, but Minato had a feeling it was just as genuine. He hoped it was as a small blush spread across his cheeks.
"If you'd like, I could help you with these again. I'm somewhat attached to them now after planting so many. I want to see them grow."
Damn his foolish heart. It would have its way in the end, so Minato blurted out: "We can grow some other ones too. Do you have any in mind you'd like to see?"
That seemed to take Ryoji by surprise. His eyes widened, and he scratched his cheek, forgetting the dirt that was on his hands and therefore leaving a smear of mud in the middle of it.
"Um... What about tulips? They're gorgeous to see, especially red and yellow ones. Just in time for spring. And maybe... gardenias. They're less subtle than tulips, but together they'll go really nicely. If we plant them just right, it'll be a beautiful arrangement." He smiled again, but there was color in his cheeks like the red tulips he spoke of. His eyes didn't seem to hold his usual loud confidence, but they shone with joy nonetheless.
It was impossible not to return that smile.
"That's a great idea. We can go shopping for them together. I know the lady at Rafflesia might have some helpful tips too, so we can ask her. By the time we see how these ones grow along, maybe I'll have an idea of how good the fertilizer is, so I'll know whether we need to replace it..."
Minato was caught up in the idea of growing flowers with Ryoji. When he realized he was rambling, he trailed off uncomfortably.
Ryoji wasn't looking at him anymore, his gaze was fixated on something on the ground.
Minato furrowed his brows. "Sorry, I can go on for a while when it's about plants. Don't worry though, it won't be too difficult."
Ryoji finally met his eyes. "Rafflesia, huh? I actually heard there that..." He regaled him with useful tips about growing flowers he picked up here and there.
Minato tried to listen, but he couldn't escape a hunch that something was wrong. That Ryoji wasn't feeling well. The way he unconsciously fixed his collar reminded him of the way he'd hide his face in his scarf. A habit he like to observe out of the corner of his eye entirely too much when he had the chance.
They sat with their back to the railing, and Minato found himself enjoying the conversation, and even more if he was being honest, Ryoji's presence and the sound of his voice.
He thought back to the moment Ryoji was full of smiles before he fell silent. He wanted them to grow tulips and gardenias....
Minato widened his eyes. His heart was trying to kill him, as far as he was concerned. The tiny spark of hope he trained so hard to grow in other aspects of his life began to ignite. And it wouldn't let him go.
As soon as there was a lull in the conversation, he casually asked: "Hey, do you mind if we add another flower to the list of ones we're gonna grow?"
Ryoji shook his head. "Not at all. What did you come up with?"
Minato turned his head to look at Ryoji. They were sitting really close, almost shoulder to shoulder. Ryoji looked just as beautiful in profile.
"Daffodils."
His face was on fire as he laid all his pathetic hopes out for the world to see.
Now it was Ryoji's turn to look at him and widen his eyes.
Just a tilt of his head and he would be...
"Did you know that daffodils have quite a romantic meaning?" His voice was quiet. Minato could only stare.
He swallowed. "Yeah?"
"What are you gonna do with them?"
"I was thinking... maybe I could have some in my room once they've bloomed. You could take some too. If you wanted."
"I'd love that." This smile was as briliant as it was genuine.
"Mhm." Minato finally tored his gaze from Ryoji and turned away.
"I can't wait," he simply said.
"Me neither." Ryoji chuckled.
As their shoulders brushed again each other's, Minato allowed himself to embrace the hope he'd been denying himself. It made him excited for all the days that were to come if Ryoji would be close to him.
Fin
thank you so much for the ask!! this has been eating away at me ever since i got it. the idea is so cute, but minato's ghost possessed me and said i have to include pining minato too.
the language of flowers
hope you liked it!
i will be posting these one shots on ao3 too, iwa_chan4
accepting more ryomina prompts!
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httpskomi · 2 months
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a dance with death
> time taken: 15 hours, 26 minutes
> layers: 52
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