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supernovafics · 2 months

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a lazy morning with boyfriend!steve (18+)

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it was a soft stroke against your cheek and a featherlight kiss against your forehead that pulled you from your sleep.

your eyes fluttered open and you saw steve, who had the sweetest smile on his face. you would’ve been at least a little annoyed at him for waking you up right then, at a time that you knew was way too early, if it weren’t for that smile.

the soft glow of the early morning sun poured through the curtainless windows in his bedroom. if it hadn’t been steve waking you up right then, you knew that in a couple of minutes it would’ve been the sun when it hit his bed almost too perfectly. you’d much rather have a wake up call from your boyfriend than the sunlight that felt incessant this early in the morning.

you let out a soft groan and pulled the blanket over your heads, enveloping you both in some darkness. “i really need to get you some curtains.”

“you mean us. you need to get us some curtains.”

“i technically don’t live here.”

your boyfriend shifted closer to you, lips brushing against your forehead once again. “yet.”

it was hard to keep track of the nights you’d spent here at his apartment over the last year; you’d lost count after the first few months. it was something that definitely happened more often than not and you practically were already a permanent part of it; your presence lingered even when you weren’t there, and you loved the moments where your nights and mornings were spent with steve. but it was hard to make the official leap into making the place “ours” instead of simply just his.

because, logically, it was too soon; you two had barely been together a year. but it also felt so weirdly right, and there was a part of you that wanted to throw practicality out of the window and lean so heavily into that “rightness.”

you buried your face in his neck and let out a soft hum. “soon.”

“soon sounds really good,” steve hummed back as an arm circled around your waist and pulled you closer. you didn’t waste a second to tangle your legs with his and wrap yourself around him, your hand beginning to trace mindless circles against the bare skin of his back.

you were wearing his t-shirt and yours was somewhere on his bedroom floor, thrown there by him after he hurriedly pulled it off of you last night. and steve knew that you’d forget about it and it’d probably stay there for at least the next few days, but he didn’t mind that in the slightest.

he loved finding the random little pieces of “you” that were littered around the small apartment— a book that you finished reading but forgot to take home, cassettes of some of your favorite albums that now sat on his shelf, a couple pairs of your underwear and so many of your socks that somehow ended up in his laundry.

there was a part of you that wanted to lull yourself back to sleep for at least an hour or two longer, arms and legs wrapped around steve and face buried in his neck; an unconventionally comfortable position. but then there was something else that you wanted to do on this early sunday morning where neither of you had anywhere important to be anytime soon.

your lips found the underside of his jaw, pressing a soft kiss against the stubbly skin. “need you.”

the two words practically vibrated his skin and the low groan he let out was immediate. his hand snaked underneath your, his, shirt and started trailing up, up, up until it was circling your breast and his thumb was brushing against your nipple.

“please, stevie,” you whispered, and hearing how needy you sounded made him want to immediately fold.

steve nodded, it was the only response he could give you in that moment. his other hand found your chin and tilted your face upward, so that he could press a kiss to your lips.

and from there it was a mix of tangled limbs beneath the sheets and warm mouths against soft skin. the movements were rushed but also slow and languid. steve made quick work of pushing your underwear down your legs and you did the same with his boxers, but the kisses you shared were the opposite; they were attentive and sweet. you took your time sucking on a certain spot on his neck and leaving a pretty little mark, and he slowly moved his mouth against yours, wanting to savor it all.

“need you inside,” you whined against his lips.

“mhm, i know, honey,” he whispered as he grabbed your leg to hook it over his bare hip. he squeezed your thigh tightly before pushing home inside of you with one slow movement.

the pretty noises you let out were swallowed by him before you were burying your face in his shoulder and then deep into his neck, your soft moans sounding like sweet music to his ears.

probably from one of the first few moments you two met, steve knew that he wanted this forever. he was good at that; falling hard, falling fast.

he wanted to always fall asleep with you and wake up next to you, fuck you every early morning; even on the days where one or both of you had places to be. he wanted his space to become yours too. but, he was also okay with waiting until you were fully ready to take that next step.

and it would be next week, when you two were having another moment just like this one, that you finally listened completely to your heart instead of your head and told him yes.

#something sweet for valentine's day<3333 #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington blurb #steve harrington headcanon #steve harrington smut #steve harrington fluff #steve harrington fic #steve harrington imagine #steve harrington x fem!reader #steve harrington x you #stranger things fluff #stranger things imagine #steve harrington imagines

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emma-is-swaggy-and-epic · 2 months

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Happy valentine's day :3333

Ngl it was kinda hard for me to think of something to draw this year bc i'm still REALLY proud of the valentine's drawing i made LAST year and i lowkey felt like i needed to sorta one-up myself in some way (some considered ideas were to either do what i did last year, but with my CRACKSHIPS instead, or do something with my OCs) but y'know....i've had the idea for a drawing like this for a while and i lowkey wanted to draw something with candy hearts in it so here's a simple lil naegiri for your troubles <3

Oh yea and also since naegiri is a RIDICULOUSLY popular ship in the danganronpa fandom so this theoretically is gonna get more notes than i usually get, i've provided links under the cut to some other art i've made that i'm really proud of and i think need a little more attention

A redraw of MCR's three cheers for sweet revenge album cover but with celeste and byakuya (CW: PINK BLOOD)

A rendition of a friday night funkin character i saw in a dream a few years ago

My danganronpa OC yuriko in the artstyle of an early 2000's cartoon network show

Sans undertale as a super saiyan

My deltarune OC sprite recreating the akira bike slide with a fisher price car

Minecraft gijinkas part 1

Minecraft gijinkas part 2

Minecraft gijinkas part 3

Yuriko in the actual dangan artstyle (honestly i'm happy with ANY of my yuriko art getting attention, i love that girl SO MUCH)

Me redrawing art of a witch i made when i was 11 (...and then redrawing a redraw of that art that i made when i was 13)

Me redrawing fanart of hatsune miku i made when i was 13

A redraw of the painting saturn devouring his son but with hello kitty (CW: BLOOD, MILD GORE)

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ssahotchnerr · 1 year

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how about on valentine’s the reader making jack feel included too and giving him chocolates and a squishmallow? and that melt aaron’s heart 🥹

or maybe the reader takes both jack and aaron out for valentines and says “the perfect night with me and my boys!”

valentine's day shenanigans with jackers <33

the night before, you and aaron helped him write his name on all the valentines for his classmates 🥹 and it's not the normal valentines either (although he was awfully torn when he saw the star wars ones) instead he chose those little cute packages of fun dip <3 hehe he's one of the cool kiddos <3

and right before school!!! you give jack his gift first thing in the morning during breakfast 🥰 it's one of those little heart shaped boxes of chocolate, a new stuffed animal of whatever his favorite animal happens to be that week, and a special little card with a dinosaur on it <3, in which the contents say how he's the best little valentine you could ever have and that you love him so much 🥹 and sweet jack gets all speechless and immediately throws his arms around you, saying how much he loves love day because he loves you so much hehe <3 meanwhile aaron is so 🥹🥹🥹 in complete awe over how much love you have for his son, and he never gets tired of watching the two of you love on each other <3333

hehe then jack asks you where aaron's gift is, because you 'haddd to have gotten get daddy something too >:(' but you just smirk over at aaron and tell jackers it's running late SO he'll get it a bit later <3

and after school, and after jack very thoroughly goes through his valentine's box to show you everything he got from his teacher and classmates, aaron gets home early and the three of you are off to have a very special valentines date <3 you go get ice cream, maybe stop at the store to get jack another new toy - this one would be a joint gift from you and aaron- today's just the perfect day to spoil him after all 🥰 the three of you get up to anything that'll simply get your lil bug to smile 🥺

and before it gets too late, he's off to jess’ to have yet another fun celebration and sleepover !!!!!! aka you and aaron are able to go to dinner by yourselves and are able to have a lovey celebration of your very own (; 🥰

#sorry sorry this is SO rushed #let's talk aaron <333333 #aaron hotchner #aaron hotchner x reader #aaron hotchner imagine #criminal minds x reader #criminal minds #criminal minds imagine

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cerezzzita · 1 year

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Hey there, kween. Rainbow dragon here with some valentine themed asks. Giving Dante a bouquet of his favorite flowers (red roses?) with “how much did all of this cost you…” “does that really matter?”. Or forcing McCree to watch a soppy movie + "That's really all I need. Some time with just you." Here's some valentines chocolates a s payment 🍫🍫🍫

🍓 ˖ . ᵎᵎ kiss from a rose ✦ dante x fem!reader

⌕ synopsis: It's Valentine's Day and your loving devil have a thing for everything red, especially roses.

notes: oh god oh god oh god oh god oh god oh god- FINALLY MADE SOMETHING WITH >HIM< AAAA he's my boo, Dante's just the love of my life, I can't put in words how much I love this man! he's so sjsksananwwh UGHHH I LOVE HIM SO FREAKING MUCH! MAN I LOVE YOUUU <dante3

okay okay, now i can breath. oof! firstly, happy Valentine's Day y'all! if you have a Valentine to spend the day with, hope everything's nice and smooth with you, sending you friendly but sweet kisses, and if you're like me, without a Valentine (not that that's sad okay it can be pretty good and all), come here, Dante will make your day brighter and especial as he's making with me hehehehehe.

so! hope you all enjoy the reading! AND BY THE WAYYY GO FOLLOW @aldryrththerainbowheart, yup, the sweetheart that requested this! they (sorry, I don't know your pronouns, hope I don't offend you) have an DMC Arcana Series that's mwah, over the top! thank you for requesting, though <3333 and here some sugar for ya too 🍫🍫🍫

♡ word count: 455

♡ tags: fluffy, 2nd pov (you/yours), Dante being an sugarcube, use of petnames (because it's not Dante if he's not using petnames), female reader, he's shirtless btw, Dante being the ultimate red lover that he is <3

✦ read on ao3

Stealthily, you entered the doors of the Devil May Cry shop, the tails of your eyes inspecting every possible corner. Everything seemed unnaturally quiet for a venue that had daily hustles among its members. Perhaps it was due to the fact that that day was no other than Valentine's Day. And you were looking for your valentine, one with silver hair, crystal eyes and a smoldering mischievous smile.

Speaking of mischief, the tips of your lips twitched in a similarly conceited smile. Your hands behind your back guarded a preciousness that yes, could have taken a good amount of your salary as a Devil Hunter, but it would be worth it.

Returning to the present scenario, by instinct your eyebrows shaped curious curves by the unusual silence, which was occasionally interrupted by the low — almost inaudible — music coming from the old jukebox. Your mouth opened to vocalize:

“Yoo-hoo, Dante! Where are you?”

“Miss me, sugarcube?” From the top of the stairs emerged the slender half-demon, looking fresh and shirtless. Oh yeah. A freshly showered Dante could never be too much candy for the eye.

Your teeth subtly bit into the soft flesh of your lower lip, but not to give reasons to further inflate the Devil Hunter's ego, you shook your head and took a step or two towards him.

“There you are,” you purred, capturing the smoothness of Dante's lips on yours that resulted in a brief seal. “Did you really think I would let such a special date go unnoticed?”

It was Dante's turn to let his brow rise in question, the look of his features compounded by his caricature lightness and wit. Though he couldn't be astute enough to predict the movement of your hands as you filled the fields of his eyes with a neat, fragrant bouquet of red roses. His clear, icy eyes widened in surprise.

“Babe…”

“Since you have a thing for everything that's red, I thought they were your favourites!” You justified, the soft feeling of the fervency of love and embarrassment united in a single averted gaze. Your irises returned to Dante's still dazed face.

“How much did all of this cost you…?”

“Does that really matter?” You replied.

Dante finally gave you one of those rousing, contagious smiles of his, catching the crimson flowers in one hand and wrapping his arm around your waist, lifting you off your feet in an impromptu hug. The palm of your hand, by impulse, found the warmth of the firm and naked chest of the half-demon.

“Aw, babe, you're the best girlfriend ever!" With that said, your entire face was soon taken over by lots and lots of splattered kisses. “Thank you so much, angelcake!”

“Tee-hee, happy Valentine's Day, daredevil…”

#cerezzzita's valentine #devil may cry #devil may cry fanfiction #dmc #devil may cry x reader #dante #dmc dante #dante sparda #reader insert #dante x reader #dmc dante x reader #dante sparda x reader #female reader #dante x female reader

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walkiingcandle · 2 years

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Hello there! Can u do an Otis, bubba, Thomas, baby, Vincent, and Bo headcannon on how they'd react to a Halloween obsessed partner? Like, decorating first day of September, making a bunch of sweets, refusing to wear summer clothes while it's still baking outside, (basically me rn). (Also I don't remember if u said any1 from the chucky franchise in ppl u write but if u can add tiffany thay would be cool)

YESYEYSYEYS OMG THANK Y9U

I am currently decorating my bedroom for Halloween LMFOAHR but I'm the same way😭

ANYWAYS,,,, here's your Headcannons :)! I hope you enjoy <3!

Slashers X Halloween Obssesed! Reader

🎃(Otis Driftwood, Baby Firefly, Bubba Sawyer, Thomas Hewitt, Vincent Sinclair, Bo Sinclair, Tiffany Valentine!)🕯

Otis Driftwood 🍂

Otis and you have a mutual love for the spooky season!

He frequently finds you in the kitchen, Halloween themed utensils and apron making some sort of spooky theme treat !

he enjoys the Frankenstein rice Krispy treats :)

He won't help you make the halloween decor but he will help put them up!!

He makes you spooky theme art!

The first time he seen you wearing fall clothes in the Texas heat, he ignored it, it is your choice after all

that's until you have a heatstroke

he cares a little more, fearing for that to happen again.

you and him will makes costumes together :)

10/10

Baby Firefly 🍁

Another one who would be a amazing Halloween partner :)

Unlike Otis she would help you make decorations and sweet treats!

she enjoys replicas of the Pillsbury Halloween cookies !!

you two would make spooky decor out of old toys and hang then around the house!! both inside and out :)

now for the outfits,,

she would be concerned but wouldn't wanna make you feel bad so she would hold off, maybe keeping water and something to cool down with on hand:) (like a wet wash cloth!)

defo more concerned than otis

the moment you have a hear stroke? she will try and convince you to wear something lighter :)<3

11/10 love her fr

Bubba Sawyer 🎃

sweet boy

I feel the Sawyers didn't go above and beyond for holidays, kinda the bare minimum

so when you came along?

and you loved Halloween?

bubba may not understand at first but he supports it! till it gets really spooky :(

he will help you make decor out of bones and anything else! :)

he will also help you place them somewhere where you may not be able to reach yourself!!!

he l o v e s helping you bake treats

his favorite is blood brain pie (food dyed red apple pie:))

he gets very very concerned with how you dress in the heat!

will try to pursue you into something cooler so you do not pass out during chores or through the day!

10/10 love him sm

Thomas Hewitt 🔪

Another supportive slasher!!

he would l o v e coming back and seeing you Making something on the kitchen or crafting a new decoration!

The family may not let you go all out in the rest of the house tho :( a few nick nacks are okay!

Thomas would love if you went all out in your shared bedroom :)

he is happy if you're happy

loves sewing you little pumpkins or ghosts

loves making you things in general

in his free time he helps you bake

his favorite would probably be zombies breath (blue drink w dry ice in it) <3

he loves watching old Halloween films with you

would be extremely concerned with your attire in the texas heat

water and cool rag on hand 24/!

12/10 I love love love love love him<3333

Vincent Sinclair 🕯

He isn't a huge Halloween fan, he enjoys the more calms holidays ! (valentines, Easter, ect.)

but he loves that you enjoy it so much :)

definitely helps you with decorations as much as he can, not knowing how many they had lying around

I doubt the sinclairs had decorated much anyway :(

he'd make you spooky themed wax figures, paintings, drawings, ect!

he loves when you bring him down your newest batch of spooky treats!

his favorite is probs cookies as well :) keeping it simple!

Ambrose I believe chills off around fall so your attire don't really concern him!

he wears the same thing like sigh

if it doesn't

he may get worried

even though he wears that sweater 24/7 around hot ass wax🙄

9/10 -1 bc he has no room to talk abt attire during hot weather (love him tho mwah<3)

Bo Sinclair 🕸

he doesn't really like Halloween as much as you do

it's kinda like "okay? cool?" kinda mood with it

would not help you make decor or sweets

would eat the sweets tho and hang the decor (if you asked nicely)

his favorite sweet is probably booberry pie !!

he enjoys when you make him something and bring it down to the station

he will watch any spooky film they have on vcr with you! nice beer, you cuddled up to him, a film playing? sounds nice to bo

he won't really care about your attire he wear long sleeves all the time so it don't matter to him

7/10 for not making treats and decor:(

Tiffany Valentine 🕷

she loves Halloween and you can't tell me different.

will make sweets and help decorate the trailer with you :) even tho the place is basically decorated for Halloween all year round!

she loves seeing you make some sort of new spooky dish or beverage

her favorite is probs witches brew (drink)

she would take you Halloween costume shopping and watch movies with you !

she dont really care about the fall clothes !

it seems to get fall weather where she is based so she thinks it is a good thing!

11/10 love Tiffany sm omg mwah <3

I'm sorry if these weren't what you wanted :( I tried my best but I hope you enjoyed and thank you for sending this in 💗 have a good spooky season!!!🪰

#bo sinclair #house of wax #bo sinclair x reader #lester sinclair #slasher community #slashers #vincent sinclair #slasher #slasher imagines #thomas hewitt #tiffany valentine #chucky #horror #bubba sawyer #otis driftwood #baby firefly #slasher x reader #slasher headcanons #Vincent sinclair

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gay4way · 2 months

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dearest greyson,

i remember the first time you messaged me, four whole months ago. it was fanmail, for a fic I finished soon after. i was ecstatic that day, and i still am every time you hit send and my phone goes *bloop*.

sometimes I reread our chats, starting from the top and working my way down to the bottom, watching our relationship progress over those four months in the span of mere minutes, fast-forwarding through digital time.

some times it feels like i'm sending you postcards from the bottom of the ocean and sometimes not, but one thing's always been clear -- our love, even before we were married.

you're the light of my life, the half-doomed to my semi-sweet, and I wouldn't have it any other way. separated by a screen, but connected by the strings of our hearts. severed at the wrist, and yet I'll still find a way to hold your hand.

you make feel alive, reanimating my rotting corpse of a soul night after night after night, through some combination of stupid weezer memes and keyboard witchcraft. you don't just create the light behind my eyes, you *are* that light, that effervescent glow, that constant reminder that someone out there loves me.

if life were a galaxy, then we'd be a binary star system, orbiting around each other for the rest of eternity, with nothing but a faint glow and our love for each other to keep us safe in the ever-present vacuum of space, and i'd cherish every minute of it. we'd live forever, and maybe we *could* live forever, if we had the time.

these cold, dead hands of mine could write a million more stanzas of this discombobulated poem/dead letter (marked return to sender as always with but a digital stamp) and it would never be enough to describe just how much i love you.

happy valentine's day, and here's to many more <33333

xo,

moss <3

hoooly fuck i am so close to crying over this right now and probably will later later but seriously thank you i wish i had the ability to write you something like this in response though even if i did it would even come close to the master piece that is this message <3333 i love you so so much

#greyson speaks #moss my beloved /platonic #totally have the pete wentz curse btw #“marked return to sender as always with but a digital stamp” youre tearing me apart here sweetheart #also just let me rip my heart out for you already

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kelbreys-baseball-bat · 1 year

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Kelbrey Week - Day 6 - Valentine's Day

"Happy Valentine's Day guys!!!" Kel says cheerfully as he starts pulling out small boxes of chocolate and hands it to his friends. Each of them tied with a ribbon, with a color that he associated with them. "I got one for each of you, and for your favorite kinds of chocolate too!!" Kel said, as he hands one to Basil. "Awww, Kel, you shouldn't have!" Basil smiles, as Sunny takes his box from Kel. Kel grinned proudly, but then glanced over at Aubrey. "Oh, and Aubrey! As for youu-" Aubrey had been only half paying attention to what was happening, trying not to think too hard about today and what Kel was doing. She looked over at him and sighed. "Kel, you know I'm not supposed t-" "I know!" Kel responded, still with a smile, as he rummaged through his bag again, "I know you're not supposed to have too many sweets! Sooo!" He pulled out a single Valentine's themed chocolate bar, with a small pink heart stickered on it. "I got you a smaller chocolate bar! I saw this at Othermart and thought it'd be perfect! It's dark chocolate, too! Your favorite!" Kel exclaimed, grinning widely at Aubrey as he hands it to her.

Aubrey was completely in shock at this. Her face was flushed pink, and she struggled to find words to say; even as she tried to think of a witty comment, she drew a blank. She then simply huffed and took the chocolate bar. "...Thanks, Kel." Kel put his hands in his pockets and smiled proudly, "No problem!" Aubrey stared at the bar for a moment. "...You do know I don't have anything to give right now, right?" Kel shrugged, "Didn't expect ya to! None of you have to give me anything, I just wanted to give you all a little treat on this special day!" He chuckled lightly. "Thank you, Kel. That's so sweet of you!" Hero said gratefully. Aubrey stared at the candy bar once again, thinking deeply. "Yeah... Sure is."

@kelbreyweek Okay soooo I might've gone a LITTLE overboard with this one– I had an entire scene in my head!!! I had to write it down!! And then I had this fun idea with the drawing where I separate it the way I did! With the silly borders and everything!!! Makes sense, since this is gonna be my last installment, I have no more ideas and my inspiration juice has run dry :[ But it was SO FUN while it lasted :D

After this moment, Aubrey opens the chocolate bar and finds that it's engraved with the words "I LOVE YOU" into the chocolate itself. Aubrey is flustered as all hell, but of course Kel was not aware of this (he quite literally just saw it on the shelf, read that it was dark chocolate, and nabbed it-)

ALSO!!! BONUS SCENE AGAIN!! Along with extras <3

After a little bit, Aubrey stops by Othermart to find something to give Kel, cuz she feels he deserves to get something back regardless what he said! Then she saw this little brown and orange teddy bear and just immediately thought, "...That's Kel." and got it <3333

here's the full image btw, and variations!

#kelbrey art #burntans as we write #kelbrey enthusiast times #kelbrey week stuff #kelbrey week 2023 #omori #omori kelbrey #omori baseball #omori baseball bat #kel omori #omori kel #aubrey omori #omori aubrey #i adore adore ADORE THEM #kel getting stuff for his friends on valentines SO TRUE ALWAYS ME PROJECTING #platonic stuff on valentines >>>>>#and ABOUT THE SWEETS THING WITH AUBREY #i've said it before and i'll say it again #i headcanon aubrey has diabetes <3 thus she shouldn't be having too many sweets but she IS allowed to eat them #and by extension i hc she likes dark chocolate for unrelated reasons #idk why.. it just feels right....#Kel names the bear Berenjen! (you guys try to guess what it means :) you can always ask though if you wanna know but like-)#anyways! this week was SO fun im so happy to have participated on my beloved ship's week <3333

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tonberry-yoda · 1 year

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Hey long time no see! I'm just sending this in because I won't be on tomorrow when your slots are open again!

My last matchup

This time can the fandom be hunter x hunter?

Romantic please

https://at.tumblr.com/tonberry-yoda/whats-your-favorite-color-also-can-we-see/4eimob7xhvx9

I've got a bunch of scars now 😭

Also I recently had my hair cut because guess who got jumped and had bubblegum put in my hair 😃🔫

My idea date would probably be a night in watching anime or horror movies eating tacos 😤

And if you need anything else don't be shy to ask

notes 💌: hi there!! i just wanna start by saying thank you for all of your support towards me for the past few weeks it really means a lot! i am super glad I get to see you participate in this event <3333 I also want to say that I'm sorry to hear that about your hair, but I bet it looks wonderful nonetheless. thanks for sending in a matchup and I hope you have a wonderful valentine's day <333

THE CHARACTER CUPID CHOOSES FOR YOU THIS VALENTINE’S DAY IS…

UVOGIN!!

like come on

the man loves horror movies

he's a big man

and he loves cuddles

like come on dude

LITERALLY PERFECT

he would run his big fingers over your scars so softly and give them lil kisses

he would also just pet your hair or give you like a ruffle on the head lmao

he loves what you wear, he thinks it makes you look nice and sophisticated and just super attractive to him lol

he would love to hear about when you played baseball

he would also try to play with you one time and almost knock you out because he threw the ball so dang hard

he is your big huge cuddly man and you cannot stop cuddling him

he will allow you to crawl up his big arms if you wish lol

just holds you if you dont mind

he loves that you become a big cuddly cat, it just makes him so overjoyed

he just loves you so so much and will be your giant teddy bear frfr

💌 HOW WOULD HE ASK YOU TO BE HIS VALENTINE??

he would 100% make you a flower crown or something cheesy and just ask. it's simple and sweet, but enough for the two of you

💌 VALENTINE’S DAY DATE

Uvogin finished plating both of your tacos and you ran to the living room, almost spilling your food all over the floor. Luckily, Uvogin saved it, laughing at you. "Babe," he giggled, leading you to the couch. "Don't drop all your food." "I won't, I won't," you insisted, setting yourself comfortably before turning on the movie. "You ready for a night full of horror?" "Hell yeah!!" Uvogin's mouth was already full of tacos and you giggled, placing a kiss onto his cheek and starting the movie. The two of you watched plenty of horror movies to scare anyone normal, but you two were perfectly fine and fast asleep in each other's arms. The TV was glowing it's default screen with nothing on it, and you two were just snuggled up, snoring together. Eventually, Uvogin woke, finding you fast asleep. He smiled at you and carried you to bed, where he cuddled up with you and whispered, "Happy Valentine's Day." Softly in your ear. <3

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mystery date rules | pinned post @tonberry-yoda

#mystery date #matchup #matchups #writing #my writing #uvogin #uvogin x reader #hxh #hxh x reader

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levi-supreme · 1 year

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miss rei i'm here to give the selfship thoughts back :3 for the ice cream asks: cherry, coconut pineapple, and pistachio with levi? <3333

BESTIEEEEEE <33333 ily thank you for sending me something MWAH. Since you asked for self-ship thoughts, I'm gonna go ham in my answers HEHEHE ^_^

Cherry: Would you rather be gifted roses or baked goods on a special day?

Definitely flowers hehe. Levi knows I love flowers, so he gets me a small bouquet of sunflowers on my birthday and roses on Valentine's day! He complains that flowers are a waste of money and they die quickly but he still does it anyway :p

I'm not really a fan of sweet stuff (except macarons) so Levi knows to not buy me cupcakes/muffins unless I told him I wanted some XD but, I wouldn't say no to the occasional cake sometimes!!

Coconut pineapple: Do you have any nicknames? And, is there anything you’d want to change your name to?

Levi calls me mon cœur which means 'my heart' in French, and I call him amour which means 'love' in French!! Levi calls me mon cœur because my Chinese name has the character for 'heart' hehe.

Pistachio: Which do you prefer: breakfast, lunch, or dinner?

I am more of a lunch person and Levi is a breakfast person!!! I usually don't really have the appetite for breakfast so I eat really light. But, by lunch, I'm hungry LOL so I eat more during lunch. But on some days, I eat a heavy breakfast and I skip lunch haha.

Levi on the other hand needs breakfast every morning in order to function, or he'll get super cranky. He needs to have a heavy breakfast haha.

In the Ackerman household, we usually only eat two meals a day: Breakfast and dinner!! If the kids are hungry in the afternoon, I'll prepare some light snacks like fruits or oatmeal so that they have something to fill their tummies, but they'll still have the appetite for dinner.

Ice cream themed asks

#namodawrites.asks #rei.answers #bestieeeeeeeee #lemme smooch you on the forehead mwah

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human-still-developing · 1 year

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Hello! Happy Valentine's Day from your writeblr not-so-secret admirer! I hope you have a nice day today, with something pretty and something delicious to enjoy, surrounded by people who know you deeply.

I do not know you deeply, and that's made this secret admirer thing harder than I expected. Add to that the fact that I'm 28 and I joined Tumblr for the first time ever a month ago, which means I'm swimming around in this bright beautiful corner of the world where it seems like everyone knows each other and everyone has 1000 inside jokes I don't understand, and everyone is at once perfectly styled and completely casual. I'm a little afraid that there are some huge obvious cultural mores that I'm still missing, that a real Tumblrite would be able to peruse your feed and pluck from it the perfect seed from which to sprout the loveliest and most charming of compliment-flowers. But I don't know which of your posts you're most proud of (so I could lavish you with the validation you do deserve), which you feel are the most under-appreciated (so I could correct the algorithmic slights you don't), or if that's even how you feel about your blog at all! (Maybe many things are flower petals here; with more joy found in tossing things to the wind than seeing where they land.)

Anyway, I read some Seamus Heaney because of you. I liked the one about blackberries. I wish I could have read the novels you've been excited about recently, too, because you seemed to have so many passionate things to say and share about them. Instead, all I have is a feeling that I want to know you more, and a poem I wrote a long time ago about someone else that maybe begins to express that feeling. (Transcription of my handwriting below.)

Finding friends is exactly like dating

Don't let anyone tell you otherwise

I'm bursting

To put myself out in front of you

Bursting to love you

I can tell already (can't I?)

That I'm going to

You're just like the others I've loved

(In some ways, not all of them;

the important ones),

And just like the ones who have hurt me.

I loved them, didn't I?

I can love you, too.

So let me

Be too eager

Let me laugh at your jokes and deflect the others'

Let me be so anxious to please

That my cool collect crumbles

That I take deep breaths in the bathroom

That I write poems you'll never see

To cope with your existence.

Anyway, it still feels like an empty pot with only a few gimpy leaves poking from the soil when I wanted to give you the whole garden center, but I hope you have a lovely day and I hope one day I do know you deeply because you deserve to be known, to be seen, and to be loved.

Your secret admirer,

-Lynn

Omg....I am out of words....

Thank you so so so much for this!!! You have made my entire week <33 This is the sweetest message and I'm so touched that you wrote this all out <3333

Your handwriting is gorgeous and I love your poetry <333 You really evoke Seamus Heaney in your writing <3333

And you went through my blog??? Omg that is so sweet imma cry <333

Well I'm super excited to know you well and I'm sure that soon we'll be so tight like bffs <33333

Thank you thank you thank you <3

#writer secret admirer #valentine's day #ily <3

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weird-dere-fics · 1 year

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HAPPY BIRF MY LOVEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE TELL ME TELL ME WHAT ARE THE BLORBITOS DOING FOR YOU TODAY !!!! ILY !!!!!!!!<3333

CHEWWWIIIIIIII MI AMOR, MI ESTRELLITA, HEWWOOO AND FANK YOOOUUUUUUUUU. TE AMO MUCHO :3 <3. Ay mi blorbitos favoritos🥺🥺🥺. The holy trinity, if u will <333. They are bein so absolutely sweet to me on this day. Each of them telling me how beautiful and precious I am from the very first moment I woke up all scrumkly in bed 🥹💖. Each of them in their own words telling me how lucky they are to have stumbled across me and fell for me; how much I and my love means to them. When I tell you my little heart was just about burst out my chest. Could not resist crying and hugging the life out of them. Wanted to cuddle for hours 😩. (and maybe escalate into other things ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) 🍆🍑💦)

Ichigo absolutely poured his entire heart into a little something he wrote especially for me that had me on my knees 🧎🏾‍♀️💜. Had outifts prepared for a date he'd set up for us. Pls the way he made me feel so absolutely gorgeous was just *chefs kiss*. Then he proceeded to take me out to have some of the most delicious food, all on him. He got me flowers. He took me to see some stunning views together. He took so many pictures of me. All in all, I melted. He was so romantic, it was like Valentine's Day on my birthday (which is funny since my b-day is the day right after LMAO). The plan is to get intimate tonight to the playlist I made uwuwuwuwuwuwu. Katsuki opted for spending the day in with me, but it was no less sweet. Made me breakfast in bed and sang me happy birthday :3. We spent all day comfy and cozy in our sleeping clothes/lounging clothes. Lots of cuddling n soft kisses. Mans got me a cheesecake and some chocolate covered strawberries that we shared together <3. We played games, watched shows, took naps. He lit a good smelling candle, put on some lofi, and gave me massage too uwu. He was just so gentle with me and i love him sm 🧡. All in all, I was at peace. He knew how to make my mind stop running and helped me to just relax (and not feel bad about it) on my special day. Wanna give him sloppy SO BAD, but he insists he'll be doing the eating, so ☺️.

Soma decided to take me on a whole vacation this year. Mans had two plane tickets booked for somewhere tropical and so many plans for us. I got to see and experience some beautiful beautiful places with him. We got to try new and exotic foods together. We spent so much time walking through different stores, windowshopping and stocking up on things we couldn't get normally where we live. It was all so so much fun! And through it all, he never stopped telling me how much I deserved all this, and how seeing my smile and my joy was what was making this entire trip for him 🥲💗. All in all he made me feel so valuable and special. I am going to love him and love on him (in all of the ways 😏) forever n ever 🥰.

They are absolutely everything to me 💞💞💞💞💞.

#moot affection uwu ❤️‍🔥#🎂 birf date 🎂#self shipping type beat 🔊🎵🤎#dere fics convo

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dyingclown · 5 months

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(post cut because i went incredibly off topic and rambled about an unrelated topic)

my partner doesnt know i have this account so i can spill my valentines day plans here.

i wanna give her a bouquet of broken glasses

allow me to explain

it is a reference to my favorite ever childhood film "jack and the cuckoo clock heart"

basically the love interest hates wearing glasses because she doesn't like how she looks in them even though shes damn near blind without them

and she met the main character when they were kids blah blah blah they get separated blah blah blah jack gallivants across europe to find her where she now works as a performer at the circus

but shes not wearing her glasses and it has been so long so she doesn't even recognize him

and as a gift he makes her a bouquet of broken glasses

and shes like "haha i cant say it's my favorite flower"

and i love the movie it's my favorite movie I've ever seen:(((

the movie is so cute and i love the story and the characters and the aesthetic

literally my profile aesthetic matches the aesthetic of half the movie

its my favorite thing ever and their story is so sad and beautiful

so im giving my girlfriend the bouquet of glasses

i could show them the poems ive written about them but idk

i never show him the lines because i get very embarrassed

one time i wrote a short stanza for them during a dream and i woke up and sent it to her and she memorized it<3333

im very embarrassed by it but it was super sweet

im always so insecure of my writing and i rarely ever show it off

especially my poetry

i usually share my other writing with my bf though

i have no reason to be insecure of it honestly

im in an english class with sophomores as a freshman and writing has always been one of my biggest passions next to drawing

and many of my teachers have referred to me as a "prodigy", though i feel like that term is weird and pretentious

idk theres always just something in me telling me that i can be better. im comparing myself to adults and more experienced writers as a 15 year old, and it's too much pressure.

not to mention it's such an unreasonably high expectation that i have imposed on MYSELF

nobody is holding me to this unachievable standard other than myself

and i dont like to talk about the book im writing to anyone other than a few select people because everyone always underestimates me

they think im not serious about it even though this has been my dream since i was a little kid

plus ive been planning out the book for over a year now and haven't written a single chapter

i have countless pages of information on the lore, the characters, the symbolism, potential publishers, etc

these characters have been living in my mind for a year and I've sewn them into my heart

it means more to me than anyone else

and thats why i hate it when people underestimate me

to deny my ambition and my goals and my progress it like denying a part of my being

because this story really is so deeply meaningful to me for a number of reasons

the characters all have little pieces of myself and people I've known

the world and what happens in it are fictionalized and fantasy adaptations and remixes of things that have really happened to me

this novel im writing is like if my mind and soul were shrunken down and laid out on paper

and it's so beautiful and it means everything to me and thats something that is hard for people to understand

it's my coping mechanism, my future, my dreams, my fears, it's everything

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queendeeshorrorimagines · 2 years

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Hiiiiii I was wondering if you could do a slasher matchup for me sry in advance for any spelling errors:) I would prefer the matchup to be a make character if that’s okay with you:>

I’m 5”1 and has a chubbier figure. A lot of my friend say that I have a mom body. My hair is black, curly and poofy. Most people say I have a dollish face. My cheeks and chubby and my eyes are really dark brown. I have acne and some scars from it. My style changes a lot but right now it’s grudge and comfy if that makes sense. I love gothic clothing and that subculture in general. Most of my outfits consist of jewelry and accessories with converse shoes.

My personality mostly introverted. If I’m close to you I will open up to you and turn into a complete extrovert. Some of my positive personality traits are that I am loyal, kind, sweet and patient. Some of my negative traits are lazy, sometimes rude, pessimistic. I love most people and care for them but if you don’t something to me that might change. I’m a very nurturing person and care about other people more than myself, which gets in way of most of my relationships with my friends and others.

I have many hobbies and love doing a lot of things. Some things that I enjoy are track, cooking, makeup, and acting. I love taking about my hobbies and interest with people and sometimes it turns into a rant 🧍‍♀️🧍‍♀️anyyywaysss….. I love trying new things but not with a lot of people around. I also love hearing about other peoples hobbies and their interest.

Some of my dislikes when it comes to other people is when people are overly clingy to the point where you get annoyed or angered. I hate baby voices when you know their doing it for attention. I dislike people who don’t where deodorant and you can smell their B.O across the room and I hate people that shame others for no reason and that’s about it :)

I hope that was enough information to make a matchup for you. If you do get to this THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR TAKING OUT YOUR TIME<3333 I hope you have a wonderful day/night byeeeee💓💓💓💓💓💓

No problem dear Anon😁

For Slashers, I ship you with... Vincent Sinclair!!

Your doll-like face was the first thing Vincent noticed about you. Your appearance reminded him of a gothic version of a porcelain doll- innocent looking but hidden beneath the surface is where the darkness lies when it comes to what you truly know.

Vincent isn't an overly clingy person. Hell, he never thought that he would ever be in a relationship because of his appearance. Given that he never really had an actual romantic relationship, you're going to have to show him how affectionate you want him to be.

Although Vincent spends most of his time in his work space, he has a smell of wax and woodsy but if you're not into the smell, he's willing to keep a bottle of cologne nearby. Please give Vincent a plate of your home cooked food because this poor man tends to forget to eat for long periods of time because of his work.

When you started to show interest in Vincent's art, Vincent is more than willing to show you basics in his wax sculptures. He's not comfortable with showing you the human wax sculptures because it's too dangerous for you. It will take a long time for him to eventually let you watch him sculpt.

Other possibilities: Daniel Robitaille, Tiffany Valentine, Hannibal lecter

#matchup 0012 #💓 anon ask #slasher matchups #queendeeshorrorimagines

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boasamishipper · 2 years

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💌 🥺

roch!!! there are so many things i love about you - you are So Sweet and So Smart and So Funny and So Talented and So Passionate about your blorbos and your fandoms (i owe my interest in ducktales 2017 and barry and tropic thunder to you and your gifs and meta and fics), and you're just...such a good friend. you have a very comforting presence, and every time i see you on the benthan discord i'm always like....this is a Safe Place. Good Vibes via Roch = Good Places To Hang Out, if that makes any sense?? and i am always so happy to see you in my activity and on my dash - thank you so much for reblogging my robisanya fic every week - and when my memes make you laugh :D hope you have a great valentine's day!!! <3333 (and also hope that mi7 and mi8 and tg2 premiere Soon - knock wood - so we can vibe and cry and meme and laugh about them together)

send a 💌 in my inbox and I’ll tell you something I love about you :)

#thanks for asking!#rochc93 #beautiful mutuals

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kamisathoes · 2 years

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Your delivery from Jupe’s Valentine’s Matchmaking service has arrived:

Happy Valentine’s Day!! While I’m here, I’d like to let you know that you’re really awesome and always super sweet and ily /p I always enjoy interacting with you ^^ <3

Thoma spreads the large picnic blanket out, making sure that everything looks perfect. You’ve already offered your help, but he insisted on doing it himself, so you’re instead watching from a small distance. Your eyes drift off to take in the scenery -- Thoma has brought you to a nice, secluded spot from where you can overlook most of the surrounding area. Luckily for the two of you it’s a rather warm spring day, allowing you to comfortably sit out in the sun without getting cold.

“Milady, please take your seat,” Thoma says with a smile, gesturing towards the blanket where he has now set up the food he brought, as well as two plates. The food looks as delicious as ever, and from the sheer quantity you’re sure he spent at least half a day in the kitchen just for this. Once you’re comfortably seated, Thoma gives a satisfied smirk and sits down next to you.

The two of you start eating, and for a while you’re both quiet as you enjoy your food. You notice Thoma staring at you, a soft smile gracing his lips. When you raise an eyebrow at him he just chuckles. “It’s always nice to see someone appreciate my cooking. Especially when I get to see you with that cute smile of yours.”

You blush a little. “Well… How would I not enjoy your food? It tastes amazing as always.”

Thoma gives you a warm smile. “I'm happy you enjoy it, really."

After you're done eating, Thoma takes your hand to interlace your fingers, pulling you a little closer so you can lean against him, feel his body heat like a warm embrace. He presses a kiss to the top of your head and for a while you just sit like that.

It almost startles you a little when Thoma perks up. "I almost forgot, I have a present for you too," he beams at you, leaning back to shuffle through his bag.

Eventually he turns back to you, pressing something fluffy into your arms with a wide smile. You hold your hands out to grab it, holding it away far enough to take a look, only to see an adorable, dog-shaped plushie. "It's so cute," you exclaim, looking at Thoma with excitement.

He grins, pressing a kiss on your cheek. "I had a feeling you'd like this little guy… Happy Valentine's Day, sweetheart!"

OH MY GOODNESS THIS IS ADORABLE JUPE I'M CRYING (/POS) !!!! THANK YOU SO SO SO MUCH <3333

#the little plushie I'M SCREAMING #just everything about this is so very... *heart eyes*#☏ thena’s got mail !#ʚ 💭 ɞ delivered ( jupeteer )#♡ self ship ! thema

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tobi-momo · 3 years

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Contradicting Colors

Pairing: Model!Kirishima x Photographer!Reader

Genre: Romance, Fluff, a lil pining

Word Count: 3.1k (sry not sry :p)

Synopsis: When given a new project due within a week from your boss, frustration is all you can see before a certain someone becomes your inspiration.

Warnings: alcohol consumption (barely anything), cursing

a/n: omg its finally here!! valentines day!! im so excited to be a part of Project Runway, featuring many other amazing writers! pls pls pls enjoy this i had so much fun writing it and even though i changed the plot halfway through i made it work- kind of. this is only proofread once, so if you see any mistakes i am so sorry kaskjdsf- happy valentine's day everyone and i hope you guys have an amazing day with your friends/ loved ones <3333

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“Yes. Yes, sir. I understand.” The volume of your voice graduating slowly as you move to balance your phone between your shoulder and your cheek, your hands moving to grab your camera, the strap in the way of you comfortably holding your phone. “Next week? How many?” You hold in a sigh as you furrow your eyebrows in frustration, not wanting your irritated expression to show through the phone. “Yes, I can do that. Thank you. Bye.” Ending the call with a low beep, you whine in frustration while you turn around, taking in your surroundings.

What were you gonna do? You had a week to send your boss a couple hundred pictures of bright, unique pictures. In the middle of winter he decides to assign you this project. ‘To show off the start of spring!’ he says. You loved your job, but couldn’t you at least have an easier task in the winter than this?

Maybe you could find inspiration somewhere in the park. Something bright and unique, huh? Shouldn’t be too hard. The fog wasn’t really helping though, masking the natural essence of the park, although you could still see happy couples walking around, hand in hand while they talk about God knows what. Young women walking their little dogs down the walkway, while others are out for their morning run. This wasn’t helping. Central Park would be an amazing place to find inspiration, you thought. No. It wasn’t. Especially with the dreary weather, you weren’t hopeful.

Boring. That’s what this was. Boring. The boring weather, the boring mood, the boring assignment, the boring-

Bright red, spiky hair pops into your vision, sticking out like a sore thumb in this weather. What is that?

The red head turns towards you, although facing his phone, scrolling through whatever occupied his screen. He didn’t seem to notice you staring at him in awe, or the fact that he just became your new inspiration. His bright scarlet hair contradicting the slow, sad, tired weather, brightening the whole scene. He looks like he would have a beautiful smile, and his build looks like he would give the best hugs.

You are thinking way too hard about this. But… you do need some pictures for inspiration, so why not ask him? He radiates sunshine through the fog, even if he was doing something so mundane as looking on his phone. Just ask him, that’s it. Just. Ask him.

Taking a step forward, you grab the strap of your camera, sliding your phone in your jacket pocket before taking the last sip of your coffee, throwing it in the metal trash bin a few feet away from you.

“Um, sir?” You ask politely, your hand raised in a half wave, hoping he understands that you are the one calling him. “Hi, I’m Y/n L/n, and I was wondering if you’d let me take your picture for an article i’m doing,” you continue, trying your best to sweet talk and not lose him. He smiles politely, but it doesn’t look genuine. It looks like he’s done this before, many times, now that you think about it.

“I’m sorry,” he apologizes, bringing his hand to the back of his neck, awkwardly scratching. Shit. You lost him. “Although I’m glad you guys asked for permission this time I don’t want anymore pictures taken.”

Huh? What the hell was he talking about?

“What?” You question, utterly confused. His head reaches out around you, looking around in the bushes, round the trees, though his vision murky from the fog.

“Sorry, but you guys have been following me everywhere. I’m just on my way to work, you guys don’t need a picture of me everywhere I go.”

Who was following him? What the hell is he talking about?

“Who’s following you?” You turn your head around you, trying to find the imaginary people around you two. “What the hell are you talking about?”

“No need to act all clueless, I found out you were paparazzi, so just go home,” he says with an attitude that irks you.

Now you were mad. Obviously being patient with him wasn’t working.

“Sir, I don’t know who you are, or why the paparazzi is following you, but I am not one of them.” His eyes widen in shock, looking between yours to see a fault, not succeeding. “Do you talk to every stranger like you’re some celebrity that can’t be bothered?” His head jolts back, as if he was offended. “If this is the way you act, honestly I’m surprised anyone likes you, let alone the paparazzi.” His mouth opens in protest, words failing to find their way out as you continue to spit words at him in anger.

Something catches his attention, causing his head to snap up, his eyes squinting to try and see through the fog. He hears a couple clicks, then sighs, looking back at you.

“This project is due in a week and y-”

“Okay, I’m sorry, just, could you be quiet for a sec?”

“Quiet? With all due respect you can’t tell me wha-”

~Click, click, click~

His hands slam on your shoulder moving you forward and rotating your body; your back faced the walkway, you trying to turn your head from the giant tree in front of you. “He- hey! What are you doing?”

A bright flash blinds your vision, your arms immediately come to guard your face, your knees bending as if to try and duck from the light.

“What the hell?”

He gives you a sympathetic look, then grabs your arm, dragging you away from the lights. Or, he was attempting to.

“I told you, the paparazzi likes to follow me everywhere.” His rushed pace speeding up while he drags you with him, your hands flailing around, trying to find a grip.

“Hey, let me go!” You shout, his head shaking before leaving the park, tugging you in an alley before stopping, his hands still firmly gripping your arms, keeping you in place. “What the hell is wrong with you?”

“Stop talking for one second!” He interrupts you, his expression seeming a little...pissed. “I told you, the paparazzi is following me around, what don’t you get?”

“Why?” His face turns into a sort of confusion, like he expected you to know who he is.

“Wh- i’m,” he exhales sharply, frustrated. His eyes drill into yours, again scanning to try and see how you’re not understanding. Were you really this dense? “I’m Kirishima Eijiro!”

“Who?” He backs up, his head tilting to the side. Huh. You really didn’t know. That’s the first. Seriously.

Sighing, he lets out a little chuckle. You couldn’t help but giggle a little back at the situation, the whole ordeal not making you as mad anymore. A few snickers turning into having to clutch your stomach in hopes that it doesn’t cramp from you wheezing too hard. You could see Kirishima leaning on the wall to try and not collapse on the cement. Was it a sort of rush? Was it the complete obliviousness? Hell if you know, but God, did it feel good.

You understood why he dismissed you, and why he said the things he did, knowing that the paparazzi came anyways just making you feel even more stupid for not catching on quicker. His smile definitely is breathtaking, but you still needed to find out if he gives the best hugs. Maybe one day, but not while you guys are struggling to stand up.

“I’m guessing running away to an empty alley wasn’t exactly ideal for taking pictures, huh?” He pokes, calming himself down, a lot more comfortable with the atmosphere.

“Yeah, you’re right, but i’ll just find some more inspiration later,” you respond, remembering his refusal.

“Oh, I mean, you could, or I could always help you after some coffee?” He proposes, like it was a risk.

“Coffee, huh? Well, I already filled myself up on that today, but thank you,” you turn him down politely, “but maybe tomorrow? Would that be alright?”

He smiles, a soft, sweet smile that will definitely not leave your head for the next few days, nodding while standing straight up with his feet fully planted on the pavement. A cute, innocent blush creeps upon his face, his expression making you not want to leave. But alas, you were on your way to work.

“Um, I should- I should go, I can’t be late, but I’m sure that I’ll be able to find you somewhere, being the Kirishima Eijiro,” you tease. He understands, and doesn’t want to keep you waiting, so he watches you leave, his eyes trailing along your legs as you turn the corner, disappearing from his view.

Wow. You were mesmerizing. Why is it now he’s just experiencing something like that? He loved it and hated it at the same time. But now he has to deal with the publicity of what just happened. Shit. He needed to get that covered up. Before he could even dial his publicist, a notification pops up on his screen:

“Y/N L/N has followed you”

A smile of relief and a sort of excitement crawls on his face as he taps on your account, scrolling through the pictures that you’ve taken with your camera. He didn’t think you were that good but, damn, was he wrong. You were good with your colors; he liked that. Maybe him being your model could be better than he thought.

~.~.~.~

“Kirishima, no, you can’t just- don’t move!”

“What, I’m just making it better!”

“You mean you’re making it worse!” You laugh, turning your camera and pressing the shutter button as Kirishima jokes and teases, messing around like an absolute child. Which you can’t help but adore. The past few days you guys had spent together was absolute heaven, almost like you never had any problems. The stressful assignment now turned into a fun project as you two walk around the city, talking about yourselves, getting to know each other before parting to see each other on a new dawn. Him being your model was perfect, although knowing he didn’t have much time until his shows, you tried to pry yourself into his schedule. He didn’t mind it either.

“Okay, okay, what abooouutt, this!” He exclaims as he holds his arms up, flexing his muscles with a cheery grin decorating his face.

“Mm, absolutely beautiful. You look so manly,” you joke sarcastically.

“That’s good! That’s what I’m goin’ for,” he replies. You giggle at his statement, not understanding why everything he says is funny, and why you laugh every time.

“Annndddd, last one!” You shout before the shutter clicks and the light flashes at Kirishima, who is unbelievably keeping his pose perfectly. “Okay, I think these are enough for now. Thank you again, Kirishima, I would completely lose hope if you didn’t offer.”

“Hey, It’s no problem, plus, technically you asked me first- I didn’t offer.”

“I guess you’re right, but still.”

“Right, right. I get it. But this is fun so I’d rather be doing nothing else.” Oh, how you loved those words. You wanted to hear them more often. You just wanted to hear his voice more.

“Well that’s good. I-” you interrupt yourself before grabbing your phone from your vibrating phone from your pocket, a text from your boss telling you to come in late. “Oh, I guess I gotta go,” you both frown, “but I’ll see you tomorrow!”

“Wait! I uh, I wanted to ask you something.” You stop before him, his eyes suddenly not wanting to find yours. “I have a plus one to my shows, if you want to come,” his eyes widen and he quickly back pedals his words, “you don’t have to! I was just curious!”

“Sure!” You beam, absolutely delighted with the thought of going to one of his shows. You’ve seen his pictures. He was incredibly good at what he does, and you wanted to see all the seriousness of it up front.

“Really?” He hesitates, as if he didn’t hear you correctly the first time.

“Of course! I’d love to! I shouldn’t take pictures though, should I? Maybe a video? I’ve seen videos of people but I don’t think-”

“Yeah, you can take pictures, as many as you want. Plus, being at my show would help with your boss, right?”

“Mhm!”

“Great! Then it’s a date!”

His face immediately freezes, the blood disappearing from his face then suddenly reappearing like a firework, turning his face a heated red that only made you blush further.

A- a date?

“Uh, yeah,” you try to play it off, trying not to explode with seven different emotions at once, “it’s a date,” you emphasize the word ‘date’, it getting caught in your mouth and hard to come out once you grasp what you’re saying. Man, you two looked like middle schoolers.

~.~.~.~

Arriving at his show, you did not expect this many people. Well, you expected it, but didn’t want it to be true. It was like you were being trampled on trying to get into your seat. The paparazzi wouldn’t stop bombarding you and Kirishima, wondering if you were his ‘new lucky girl’. You politely waved at them, although the urge to flip them off once they got too close was starting to overflow your system. Kirishima was there to pull you aside though, telling you not to worry about them, leading you inside. He left you by your seat to go get ready; it was obvious he was nervous, but your attempt at cheering him up seemed to work.

The announcements run quickly before the stage lights flash on, the music starts, and the colored LED lights fill the runway.

~.~.~.~

You were in shock. Absolute shock. You could barely process what was going on during the afterparty, one that Kirishima took you to after the show. You couldn’t stop thinking about it. He winked at you. On. Stage. In front of everyone! You were pretty sure he wasn’t supposed to do that, but he did. And the result? You being unresponsive even two hours after the event.

“Y/n, it was just a wink! No need to get so nervous!” Kirishima yells over the music, trying to shake you out of it, trying to get you to loosen up, maybe even have a drink if you wanted, just, not stare into space with your mouth open. “Here, I am going to make you a drink, my signature, and I want to know if you like it, okay?”

You nod, your eyes coming off the crowd to his beautiful red eyes. “I don’t want to drink much tonight, tho. I have to be functional for my project tomorrow, remember?”

“Mhm, that’s why I’m only giving you a sip. I’m not gonna drink either, these parties always have some weird stuff in everything, so don’t take anything from anyone except me, okay?”

“Sure. But, do we really have to stay here? I mean, watching other people get stupid drunk is fun but the music is loud and we can barely hear each other,” you shout, him agreeing with you.

“Alright, just stay here I’ll be right back, we’ll leave soon, okay?”

He comes back in a quick minute, a small crystal glass with a pink liquid inside, sparkling as the bubbles of carbonation rise to the top.

“What’s it called?”

He shrugs, perking his lip out. “I haven’t thought of a name yet, never really intended to. Just try it.” Rolling your eyes, you bring the glass up to your lips, then turning the glass upwards, emptying the alcohol into your throat, although there isn’t much of a burning sensation like you thought there would be, more of a gross wine taste. This was champagne. He laughs at you when you completely deadpan him, trying not to smile. “Okay, okay, I’m sorry. I didn’t have a signature drink. I just wanted you to try the champagne.”

“Why didn’t you offer the champagne then?” You accidentally let a laugh out, still trying to be serious.

“I just thought it would be funny.”

“Well, funny you are, mister manly man,” you tease. You always thought it was cute and funny when he got super giddy when you called him manly, it’s something he likes to be told, obviously. “Let’s go somewhere else, now, shall we?” You perk up, his arm out for you to grab and hold onto as he leads you outside to his ride. He opens the door for you, then closes it once you’re in, hopping in the other side.

“So, where do ya wanna go?”

“I don’t know, actually, I guess I didn’t think of that,” you chuckle.

“Well, I know a place if you’re up for it. It’s not that far and I’m sure you’ll like it.”

“Sure, let’s go then.”

~.~.~.~

Flowers. Everywhere. Covering the field and illuminating in the moonlight. Pink round petals sticking from the center of the top of the light green stems, yellow and purple daisies rest in the meadow, their colors contradicting each other perfectly as the stars make everything glow. The clear skies make the rest of the clear visible to you, hills full of tulips and carnations. Dragonflies and butterflies roam the air, making it their home. This was magic. You couldn’t believe your eyes. How did he find this place?

“Kiris-” you stutter, turning towards him, an excited and happy look on your face, “this- this is beautiful. How did you find this? Oh my god.” You couldn’t help but chortle at the sight. It was too beautiful. He takes a step closer to you, his gaze at the grass below him.

“I thought it was perfect for your project, you know? The start of spring? These flowers and the butterflies and th-”

He couldn’t speak. His voice was muffled by your soft lips on his, your hands moving to cup his face while you screw your eyes shut. He’s surprised, to say the least, not expecting this. You tasted like champagne, but he didn’t hate it at all. He liked it, more than he thought he would. He places his hand on your waist, pulling you closer, wanting more of you. You don’t even realize how much time passes as you two stay in each other’s grip before you disconnect. The feeling in your body was euphoric, you never wanted it to go away. His hands graze up your waist and up to your face, cupping it gently before he leans in to press little kisses on your cheeks before straying away from your touch.

“Let’s take those pictures, now, shall we?”

~.~.~.~

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