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moonshapedbox · 6 months
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hozier really put his whole hozussy into that wasteland, baby! album cover the art direction is some of the best i've ever seen it's easily top 5 album covers for me personally
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LIKE ???????
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just when u think it can't get more beautiful it does....
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itoshi-s · 1 year
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spam my inbox with all the thoughts u have about the bllk bois <3 rinnie baby especially welcomed !
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littlecinnamonroll · 2 years
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"Don't Wipe Your Boogers on Me!" 
☆ ft. timeskip!Suna Rintaro ☆
☆ Info: fem!reader, some pet-names ☆
☆ it’s nothing but pure fluff cause my suna brainrot is on one recently and all suna content makes me blush like crazy ☆
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There was nothing Suna Rintaro liked more than getting a reaction out of you. You weren’t as easy as the Miya twins, and you never passively reacted like Kita, but your green-eyed man new exactly what to do to rile you up.
It started off with little things: slurping his coffee loudly as you watched your favorite show; leaving his dirty socks and t-shirts right on or beside the hamper but not inside; eating leftover poke that you’d written your name on clearly, insinuating that he wasn’t to touch it. And when you storm through your shared apartment with a crumpled up t-shirt in hand, frustratedly mumbling under your breath about how annoying your beloved fiancé was being, Suna loved it.
He didn’t like you angry or sad, no, that was never the case — he loved these moments because it was the perfect video capturing time. Your raven-haired love noticed that without fail, as much as he bugged and pestered and slurped his overly sweet espresso down, you were still simply you. Albeit a little clumsy and headstrong, you never wronged Suna; no pranks, no annoyances, never raising your voice nor fighting with him.
“Hey, Rin?” You called from the bathroom, the sweet smell of your shampoo wafting throughout the bedroom. “Rinnie!”
“I’m coming, give me a second!” he hollered back, connecting his phone to the charger and slipping into the bathroom. “What’s up?”
“I forgot to grab my new body wash and I didn’t want to get the floor wet. It’s on the counter.”
“So?” A playful smirk found its way across his face as he heard you grumbling to yourself.
“Suna Rin,” you cursed as you wiped the fogged glass to stare at him with a cocked brow. “Will you be the best future husband there is and hand it to me?”
“Sure I can.” He sauntered over to the counter and grabbed your shower gel that was supposedly scented like cotton candy clouds. Taking a sniff, he nodded at the smell, examining the bottle closely. “Okay, I got it.”
“Can I have it?”
It was a rhetorical question and Suna knew that, but per his usual antics, his voice rumbled with laughter, “What’s the magic word?”
“May I please have it?”
“Nope. Two more guesses.”
And as much as you wanted to resist, you knew he wouldn’t stop until you guessed correctly. “Abracadabra.”
“Wrong, one more guess.”
“Alakazam alakazoo, give me my body wash before I break up with you!”
He sucked air through his teeth, a devilish grin crawling across his visage. “Oh, so close, pretty baby, but that was your last guess and it wasn’t right.”
Irritated, you went back to conditioning your hair, glancing at his blurred figure through the foggy glass. “You’re annoying.”
His silence was suspicious. The green-eyed man you’d fallen for so many years ago was prone to anything quiet, his soul a semblance of the peace the vast nothingness brought, he was composed and spoke little when he didn’t need to speak, but he was never truly silent.
“Rin? Are you there?”
A response never found it’s way back to you, however, the flushing of your toilet and icy pricks of water did. “Oops?” he snickered as you screamed, stalking back into the bedroom with a content grin.
Hours passed before you voluntarily got near Suna, the tiniest of smiles gracing his lips as you sat beside him on the bed. With his phone glued to his hand and tired sigh leaving his throat, a laugh so familiar echoed through the speakers. His head found its way to your shoulder as he held his phone between the both of you, rewinding the video and waiting for you to press play.
Rintaro was sweet like that. As much as he liked things to himself and he’d get them in his own - rather quirky - ways, he always loved to share. What was his was yours, and what was yours was his. He adored the way your head rested on his own, how your hand lightly squeezed his bicep, how you loved him wholly.
Suna Rintaro was every fangirl’s heartthrob: he was tall, he was toned, his eyes were emerald gems that sparkled with his charming smile. Who wouldn’t love him? If they cared to look past the material wealth Suna held, many of the girls would see the collected swagger and magnificent body was pretty laidback.
You were quick to notice all the public aspects he revealed were both genuine and rouse, learning that every aspect that those girls saw you would come to know deeper. They’d never know that he liked disco music and was a horrible dancer, or that he was very particular about his muscle cupping and way his shoes fit, or that he drooled when he slept if he slept on his right side. As much as he appreciated his fans, they would never know your fiancé like you did.
Pressing play, you watched as you sat on the kitchen counter pouring sake into the new set Atsumu had gifted Rin for his engagement party, realizing that you didn’t notice his phone there before. Suna ran into the living room several seconds later, laughing wickedly as he pulled you off the counter. You ended up licking the side of his face after he wet-willied you, then he held the cup of sake high above your head as you struggled to get it from him.
The video ended with a picture you recognized as Suna’s lock screen. He glanced up to you with a small grin, pecking your jaw, “Hi, beautiful.”
“Hi, Rinnie.”
Maneuvering his 6’3 body from comfortably beside you to snugly in-between your thighs, the small part of you that wanted to ignore him from earlier melted. One hand gently traced the plush of your leg, while the other scrolled through his phone. “Babe, I have this massive pimple on my chin. Scale of one to ten, how bad is it?”
You laughed as your fingers wove through his hair, his face smushing into your leg. “Oh, definitely a ten. It’s mars. So gross. Cootie-contagious, so nasty.”
His lips were warm against your skin, the sweetness of his kiss ever so fleeting. “You’re so funny. I think you should be a comedian.” You hadn’t realized the fingers that were trailing your skin were now an inch up his nose, his other hand still scrolling aimlessly through several socials.
“Oh, Rinnie! Let’s go live! We haven’t done that together in so long!”
He shrugged and glanced up at your reflection in his snap camera, “The pimple can go live, it’s almost big enough to have arms and a brain.”
“Not if I pop it,” you snickered, leaning over Suna and reaching towards his face.
As if it were second nature, the moment he had your attention, he whipped up the finger that was in his nose moments before. “One move and I’m wiping it on you.”
“Suna!” Though you meant to be more stern, it came out as more of a shriek, immediately attempting to pull away. “Don’t you dare wipe that one me!”
“What, my dearest? I don’t think I caught that,” he taunted, his finger moving closer to your face.
“Don’t wipe your boogers on me! That’s nasty,” you coughed out. Pushing his hand away was a feeble feat, he was built like iron. You narrowed your options down to two: let him or die trying. “Ew, ew, EW- Rin, stop!”
But as he took a selfie of the two of you, your loving fiancé finally let up. “Perfect.”
“Delete that.”
“No, I love it. Your horror is cute.”
“Stupid,” you murmured, covering his face in small kisses.
It didn’t matter that Suna drove you crazy every day and tried to more often than not, it didn’t matter that he ended up wiping that booger on you later; it only mattered that by the time your show credits were rolling, Rin was snuggled against your chest, fast asleep. And as much as he bugged the living hell out of you - slurping coffee obnoxiously, dirty socks never landing in the hamper, boogers and all - there wasn’t any other man you wanted to marry.
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coveairi · 2 years
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Samu brain-rot hours
I love you two
- rinny
it’s always samu brainrot hours😔✌🏻
i love you too🥺💜
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atsumiye · 3 years
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ITS ME AGAIN HSJSNSIJS i am obsessed w ur work pls pardon me
but uhh if is cool I'd like to join ur birthday event 🤲🏾🤲🏾
my favourite colour is midnight blue, I am currently on sexy SUNA brainrot he's so pretty wow and I would celebrate my birthday in a club :D
once again HAPPY BIRTHDAY BEAUTIFUL MUAH MUAH AND THANK U FOR THIS !!!
IM ALWAYS HAPPY TO SEE YOU IN MY INBOX PLS!! ILY THANK YOUU MUAH <333
SEXY suna brainrot is wonderful and fully accepted here :p
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"rin the line is so long, by the time we get in ill be turning another year older" you pout up at him as he laughs, bringing his hand to your cheek and running his thumb across it.
the club he had suggested is one of the most popular in your city. people wait hours in line just to get a glimpse of the inside of the place. your suggestion of a club was last minute, wanting to get out of the house for your birthday and do something fun. and now here you both were at 11:26 pm, at the back of an at least 2 hour wait of a line.
"don't you worry your pretty little head about it." you furrow your eyebrows watching him turn around to walk straight to the front of the line. you quickly run after him, grabbing the hand he stretched back for you. he nods at the bouncer, watching as the man moves out of the way and lets you both in. your jaw drops as you turn to suna, "how? what?" he laughs before dragging you towards the bar, "i know some people."
suna manages to get the bartenders attention, leaning across the counter to whisper something to him before the bartender nods and walks away, coming back with a tray full of shots.
suna hands you one then grabs one of his own. he brings his shot glass up, "happy birthday to the most wonderful person i know. i love you." you smile at him before clinking your glasses against each others, tapping it against the table and downing the shot. you scrunch your nose as the liquid goes down. he leans in to slot his lips against yours, "mmm, it tastes even sweeter." you roll your eyes and tsk before downing the rest of the shots together. hearing the song change, you drag him by his hand onto the dance floor.
he makes his way behind you, placing his hands on your hips as you both sway to the beat of whatever song happened to be playing at the moment. after a few songs, he spins you around, bringing your hands to wrap around his neck, as he grips firmly on your waist.
he leans to place his mouth near your ear, planting a small kiss there then whispering, "happy birthday pretty. i love you." you pull back to smile at him, "i love you too rin."
the flashing lights mixed with the couple of shots and hours of dancing lead you both through the back door of the club. taking a deep breath of the clean air, you sigh and lean back into suna's chest. "thank you for a fun birthday rin. i had a really good time."
"you think the birthday fun is over? i was really hoping to do some body shots off of you." he gives you an over exaggerated pout. you smack his arm before both of you break into fits of laughter.
"lets go home now rinnie." you hook your arm around his, leaning your head on his shoulder as he slides his hand into his pockets. a few minutes of small conversation later, suna stops walking and turns to look at you, "so, is that a no to the body shots?"
"suna, im walking home without you." you turn around and begin to run home giggling, letting suna chase after you.
once he finally catches up to you he says, "maybe for my birthday then huh?" he raises an eyebrow at you, both of you continuing your walk home.
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moonshapedbox · 20 days
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what if i went back to thorin oakenshield posting............
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moonshapedbox · 5 months
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kinda don't care if im being weird but the only way i can think of getting thru my shift tonight and tomorrow is imagining keanu standing next to me the entire time. its the only way.
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moonshapedbox · 6 months
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currently thinking about that scene in point break where keanu lifts his shirt up and spins to prove that he doesn't have a gun on him i am so normal about that scene you guys seriously
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moonshapedbox · 4 months
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finished rewatching the hobbit series and the thorin brainrot has worsened besties........... its poisoned me it’s been particularly bad this time around... basically i need him in a way that’s concerning to feminism
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moonshapedbox · 6 months
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just read a youtube comment of a person who said they met keanu reeves in person and he's one of the sweetest people they've met and that the camera doesn't do his beauty justice and that "his hair is like thick milk chocolate" i am absolutely fucking coming unglued i need someone to sedate me.................
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moonshapedbox · 4 months
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just saw an aragorn edit that was so sexy that i actually got mad. like i saw literally 5 seconds didn't finish the video, bookmarked it and clicked out of the browser window. we're done i am so down horrifically bad i never want to see that again (i will watch it 10000 times for eternity)
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moonshapedbox · 4 months
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the hottest thing you can do as a man is know how to ice skate
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moonshapedbox · 5 months
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im gonna be real with yall i still haven't seen constantine (2005) yet (im very scared of demons) but the way he struts around in all the clips i've seen has me so weak i need him in ways that are baffling and unexplainable
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moonshapedbox · 6 months
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can't sleep not tired keep thinking about how much i love keanu reeves u guys don't understand im losing my mind i feel like i need to commentate on every single picture and video and edit of him like im giving a ted talk
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moonshapedbox · 14 days
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tired of denying the fact that kenny loggins is extremely hot i don't care if yall judge me for it im not listening and will not be taking constructive criticism at this time
man is a whopping 6'4 ft tall, hairy as fuck and an insanely talented singer songwriter--- not to mention he's a genuinely good person that donates a ton of his money to charities and made not one but TWO children's albums about winnie the pooh
THEY DON'T MAKE MEN LIKE THAT NO MORE !!!!
yeah....no stfu none of u are allowed to disagree with me on this bc u all know im objectively right.....
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i love u forever mr. loggins wishing you the best wherever u are
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moonshapedbox · 2 months
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u have no idea how many times this week i've been tempted to get an adidas track jacket in honor of jonathan davis
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