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anxious2dsimp · 2 years
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Lol no one tagged me but this just seemed too fitting considering this blog for me not to post :,)
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I don’t think I have anyone to tag soooo if you’re that way too then join in on the fun <33
took the "what's your red flag" quiz and got emotionally unavailable, bitch I KNOW
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anxious2dsimp · 3 years
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hi, congrats on 100 followers!!
could i get a matchup from haikyuu? my location is the café, and my style is 90’s grunge with a bit of dark academia. my pronouns are she/her. tysm!!
Hello dear anon, thank youuuu it means a ton! Omg yes, I love your vibe, turn it up!! Virtual Matchup loading...
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I Match you with: Tsukishima Kei
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Location: The Café
Aesthetic/Style: 90's Grunge + Dark Academia
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Kei wasn't a people person, which was pretty easy to tell just from his demeanor, but unbeknownst to many, this was especially true when he hasn't had coffee. It's deeply ingrained in his routine, going to the same café every morning. Well, except today, because waking up late forced him to miss his morning drink. So once he was finally free that afternoon, he decided to go get a coffee to turn his crappy day around. Walking into the café he was happy to leave behind the harsh winter rain and be engulfed by the warmth of the cozy shop and the smell of coffee brewing. Unfortunately, he realized he had miscalculated his plan after ordering his cup of black coffee and a slice of strawberry shortcake. The café was so full it only had a few stools left by the bar area but the rain would ruin the food if he took it home, so he had to stay, hopefully far from any chatty strangers.
That's when he spotted you; sitting at the bar by the window, a big mug sitting by your laptop as you worked away on it, so focused that your expression was more of a frown than neutral despite managing to look peaceful. Cozied up in your warm brown jacket, you were somehow unaware of the constant conversations and the clanking of cutlery as you bounced your boots against your stool. Deciding you seemed like a more ideal stool neighbor than the rest, he headed over to you and cleared his throat to get your attention. "Is it taken?" he asked, not even bothering to smile while nodding towards the spot. "No, go ahead," you replied unfazed as you shot him a tired smile and scooted your things together. Tsukishima sat down, finally able to take a sip of coffee as he took out his phone. You two were so absorbed in your stuff that you didn't notice the seat at the other side of Kei became available and was immediately taken by a bubbly woman around you guy's age. "Is the cake here good? I've always wanted to try it," you heard her say to the blonde guy next to you. "I guess," he replied so sharply that you could tell he was annoyed without even looking. "Cool, I will take your word for it," she giggled before continuing, batting her eyelashes at Kei while trying to spark up a conversation. Tsukishima tried his best to be as dry replying as possible so she'd get the hint, but not even his evident frown got her to leave him alone, her blabbering getting on your nerves too. So seeing how she was annoying both of you, you decided to step in.
"Hi, sorry to bother you," you spoke up and leaned on your arm as you faced the woman, catching the attention of both. "Can we help you?" It was the first time the girl didn't sound sickly sweet while speaking, in fact she sounded condescending, only making your next move easier. "I was about to ask you the same thing," you said neutrally, her becoming visibly confused. "My friend and I are working on a project here, so it'd be lovely if you left us to it," you said, gesturing to the guy and the laptop, yet past the initial shock she didn’t seem convinced. On the other hand, the blonde guy wasn’t even caught off guard; a barely noticeable yet sly smile settling on his features once your gazes met. Internally Tsukki was glad he sat next to you and your quick thinking. "Really? Well, I haven't seen you guys exchange a word this whole time," the girl said defensively, only for the blonde to sigh audibly as he picked up his mug. "You've been observing us this whole time? Kinda creepy," he said coldly before turning to you, "you're right, we should get back to work." Embarrassed by Tsukishima's direct comment, the girl just huffed and left in a hurry, leaving you two finally in silence.
Despite that, things didn't go back to the way they were now that you realized how handsome the stranger was when he wasn't angry, but not wanting to make his day worse you just kept your mouth shut. “Thank you,” you heard him say, surprised he spoke up at all after what you witnessed. “Oh, it’s nothing, it just seemed like she was getting on both of our nerves so,” you chuckled as a genuine smile became faintly visible on his lips. “I’m Tsukishima Kei,” he said, extending his pale hand at you. “(Y/N),” you said, shaking his hand. “Here’s the thing, I don’t like feeling like I owe people things, so would you get coffee with me someday so we're even?” It was your turn to smile brightly raising an eyebrow at the intriguing guy and deciding to take him up on the casual offer. Regardless of whether or not you picked up on it, Kei wasn’t as nonchalant about seeing you again as he let on.
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anxious2dsimp · 3 years
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BESTIE I THINK I FORGOT TO SAY GOOD JOB ON 100! IT THOUGHT YOU ALREADY HAD 800+!!! JADJKFJ YOU DESERVE WAY MOREEEE 😿😿😿
OMG STOP ANON YOU'RE THE SWEETEST!!! Don't worry, congratulations aren't mandatory asjdfafka but I really do appreciate them 💖💖 I'm honestly just glad somebody enjoys my stuff tbh :'))
Btw I'll take this opportunity to say that I have some matchups queued!! They're on their way I promiseee
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anxious2dsimp · 3 years
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Sk8, my house, I wear Sweaters, long pants and I have black hair and brown eyes! I'm a girl
Hi anon, this was very straight to the point so I'll keep my blabbering to the minimum lmao! Oh, also for the purpose of this drabble you live in a house with a backyard by the street, hope that's alright! Virtual Matchup loading...
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I Match you with: Langa Hasegawa
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Location: At home
Aesthetic/Style: Simple
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It feels like we've all heard this time and time again; fun won't just come knocking at your door, if you want something exciting to happen you have to look for it and go out into the world to find it. There are multiple variants of the same saying; prince charming, opportunities, your dreams, any of those won't come knocking on your door. However, none of those specified that a handsome and stoic boy wouldn't suddenly show up at your home, so it technically wasn't ruled out as a possibility, but it did take you by surprise. You were simply having another average afternoon at home, despite trying your best to focus on what you had to do, the afternoon felt sluggish and you couldn't help but secretly hope something would shake you out of your boredom. Almost as if on cue, a loud crash made you stand up and cautiously head towards the source of the sound, which was undoubtedly the backyard. Once over the initial shock, you figured it probably wasn't anything bad considering it was broad daylight and if it was someone with ill intentions they sure weren't being stealthy. However, despite the obnoxiously loud noise, you couldn't really see where the unknown object had landed, and before you could go look you heard the front door ring. Expecting to probably find some random kids looking for their ball you just shrugged and headed to open the door. After all, if they were the ones who lost their ball they'd have to help look for it. Swinging the door open, despite your expectations, you were faced by not some random little kids but a guy around your age, striking blue eyes apparently just as surprised as yours when he was met by a cute girl instead of an annoyed homeowner. Before you opened your mouth to speak you scanned the mysterious stranger in front of you for clues as to what it was he had dropped in your backyard. His face was slightly flushed from exercise, pale skin slightly glowing with a bit of sweat and his blue hair swept out of his face, revealing a bandaid over his cheek that matched the other bandages littered over what you could see of his arms.
"Hi, how can I help you?" You asked the guy as he stood up a bit straighter and looked around as if searching for the right words. "Sorry for bothering you, but I accidentally dropped my skateboard into your backyard." His tone sounded very much matter-of-factly, and despite his monotone expression he somehow still came across as nice and inviting. Langa fidgeted with his hand gloves at the confused expression you gave in response; after all, not even he was sure how his skateboard of all things could end up flying into your backyard. He silently cursed himself for his lack of better communication skills, but in his defense, you caught him off guard and quite literally took his breath away, or what little was left from all the exercise. Fortunately, not too long after you shook your confusion off after seeing he was being sincere, and he gratefully nodded when you offered him to go look for his board together. He was uncharacteristically nervous while he followed you through your house; used to being nonchalant about everything other than food and skateboarding he wondering whether his heart was beating so loudly from the exercise or the way your gleaming, curious gaze met his when you first met a few minutes ago. Regardless, the answer would be clear half an hour later, after you found his board hidden behind a bush and offered him a glass of water to shield from the heat, getting carried away in the conversation that started on him explaining how the board crashed into your house. Despite all the time that had passed his heart was still beating impossibly fast, especially when he saw that gorgeous smile of yours. Even though he was clueless as to why whatever he said was remotely funny, holy crap was he glad when he did manage to be the cause of your unique yet charismatic laugh.
Suddenly he was snapped back to reality by his phone ringing in his pocket, apologizing to you as he quickly picked up. "Dude, Langa! Where are you? You've been gone for forever, are you alright?" Reki's concerned yet loud and energetic as always voice boomed through the phone's speakers. Right, Langa thought to himself, I was doing something before this. "Sorry Reki, I got carried away. I'll be right back," the pale boy replied before saying goodbye to his friend and hanging up. "So uh, I gotta go," he told you as he nervously shuffled on his two feet. "Right! I'll walk you to the door," you smiled at the guy, partly sad that your time together was over but glad you got to meet him regardless. However, as he stepped out of your house and you two said goodbye he spoke up one last time before you closed the door. "I- Sorry, it's just. Do you happen to know how to skate?" You opened your mouth to reply but got cut short by him hurriedly continuing. "Because if you do, you could maybe join my friend and me, and if you don't I would happily teach you," he said, showing you a shy and sincere smile that you returned. Turns out the evening wouldn't be as boring as you thought after all.
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anxious2dsimp · 3 years
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Why am I like this :(((
ASJKSHGS GUYS I KNOW I SAID TWO MATCHUPS BUT MY DUMBASS FORGOT I HAD A TEST TOMORROW HELPPPP. I JUST POSTED ONE BUT I PINKY SWEAR I'LL PULL MY LIFE TOGETHER OMG !-
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anxious2dsimp · 3 years
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(rewrite since i forgot one more thing.)
hi congrats on 100 followers! i would like to request a jjk matchup. im 5’4, short dark brown hair, my style is mainly comfy/dark, and i use any pronouns!(they/them most of the time)
Hi anon! Thank you for the request and the congratulations :) Since you didn't specify a location I just picked a random one I hadn't gotten yet, hope you don't mind! Virtual Matchup loading...
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I Match you with: Inumaki Toge
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Location: The Movie Theatre
Aesthetic/Style: Comfy/Dark
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To put it simply, Inumaki loved the movie theatre. Not only because he loved movies, but also because he could participate in a normal social gathering without his inability to speak freely being an issue. Usually, though, he came along with his friends to spend some quality time, but this time around they were all busy and he wasn't about to miss the first showing of the newest installment of his favorite movie franchise. Coincidentally, you had made plans to go with your friends as well, considering you were a big fan of it, but some last-minute issues led to you being the only one to show up. To put it frankly you were quite bummed about not being able to have fun with your friends, but they insisted you didn't miss it on their account. So there you were, sitting by yourself in the crowded theatre while snacking away to pass the time, silently glad that the seat next to you remained empty despite the high turnout. That was until you saw a platinum blonde guy making his way down your line before looking down at his ticket and then at the number of the seat next to yours. You smiled at him kindly as a hello and he nodded back, the way he had his mouth covered by his sweatshirt catching your attention as he took a seat beside you. It was kind of awkward for the both of you, being in the middle of a bunch of different groups of all sizes that talked amongst themselves while you just sat there quietly. "So uh, you're a fan of the franchise too?" You asked in an attempt to make the wait less boring as you tugged at the end of your hoodie. Inumaki turned to meet your gaze with surprise written all over his eyes, slowing thickly under his shirt as he thought of a way of communicating without putting in danger the kind and intriguing stranger that you were in his eyes. Considering you were oblivious to his predicament, you two were lucky that the lights dimmed right at that time, making the theatre fall silent.
However, Inumaki knew that if anything, the nearly socially imposed silence was his golden opportunity to talk to you the best way he knew how, through his phone. Whipping the device out of his pocket as he dimmed the screen to the max, you just eyed the blonde as he pulled out the notes app, quickly writing something before turning the screen to you. 'Yup, they're my favorite movies by far :) What about you?' Once you read the text you smiled, your features illuminated by the soft glow of the phone and the advertisement playing on the movie screen Toge's heart beat a little faster. You took your phone out in response, typing out a reply in your own notes; 'They're my favorite too! :o Which one's your favorite?' Though you couldn't see his mouth you could tell he was smiling just from his eyes, and so, with long-forgotten ads playing in the background you two got to know each other through the notes app out of all things. Time flew by, and by the time the movie was starting neither of you wanted the conversation to end, but after giving him one last smile you directed your attention back to the movie. That was, until ten minutes later when Inumaki nudged you slightly and showed you his phone. After you read his little comment, the written movie discussion that followed was pretty much unavoidable. So, you spent the rest of the movie commenting everything with the stranger beside you, enduring the glances from strangers at you guy's sudden laughing fits sparked by your compatible sense of humor. Who knew sitting next to a stranger could lead to having such a great time? However, by the end of the movie, it dawned on you that you had no idea what the mystery boy's name was or what he sounded like. So once the lights were back on and everyone started leaving you finally locked your now quite hot phone. "That was epic," you exclaimed while stretching a bit and turning to look at him, "right- uh- wait I don't think we've actually introduced each other." You followed your comment by a chuckle that he quickly reciprocated, though he started getting nervous by the second. "I'm (y/n), and you are..?" You tried again, now slightly more aware of the silence. "Inumaki," he said, relieved to both know who you were and being able to say something in return because although he loved movies and the silence they demanded, he realized he liked watching them more with you.
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anxious2dsimp · 3 years
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Hello lovelies!! Thank you so much for all of your support on my 100 follower event and my writing in general! A small update:
Life has been kind of kicking my butt lately but I promise that the matchups are on the way! (P.S: you all just had such cool choices and aesthetics omg I’m jelly af and can’t wait to write them🤩) I do ask you to be a lil patient with me bc I’m doing them in request order and I wanna make them as good as possible! With that being said I’m planning on posting two tomorrow✨✨
Tbh I was kind of scared that no one would send requests in but I got a bunch and it makes me so happy ily all😭❤️That being said, I think I’ll close requests tomorrow after I post the ones I have planned, but I get the feeling I’ll do another event soon!
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anxious2dsimp · 3 years
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hi!! ( ´∀`)ノ congratulations on 100 followers!!
my choice of anime is haikyuu and my location is the thrift shop! my style/aesthetic is very 90s so baggy jeans and a crop top. my pronouns are she/her.
thank you!! ~ ♡
Thank you lovely elliethomp! Completely off topic but I adore that aesthetic, it's so cool (>‿◠)✌ With that out of the way, Virtual Matchup loading...
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I Match you with: Bokuto Koutarou
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Location: Thrift Store
Aesthetic: 90s
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Bokuto is kind of a messy person; despite his volleyball abilities he can be quite clumsy and wreckless in his day-to-day life, ask literally any of his friends. So, keeping a decent wardrobe proved to be a challenge considering how frequently he managed to somehow ruin his clothes. Because of that, the silver-haired man turned to thrift shops so his clumsiness didn't have such an expensive price for his wallet and the environment. The added bonus was that thrift shopping is really fun, almost like treasure hunting in his eyes, his favorite finds usually being cool (or sometimes questionable in taste) graphic tees. Coincidentally, the same day he went to one of his favorite thrift stores, you decided you needed some additions to your wardrobe. In the end, you opted for a thrift shop, considering the clothes matched your style and you wouldn't have to pay extra for brands that made old/used-looking clothes. After all, why buy an overpriced crop top when you could find an actual 90's t-shirt and crop it? However, what you didn't expect was that walking into a promising-looking thrift store you were going to be surprised by a loud crash near the back. After an equally loud yet apologetic "SORRY" from the source of the crash, you turned to see a store employee sighing before standing up from their chair. "Not him again," they muttered under their breath as they disappeared down an aisle, piquing your interest; "again?" Though you were curious about the mysterious tornado-like regular somewhere within the store, you decided to not stress out the employees more and just mind your business. Another thing that you weren't anticipating was that the tornado would come to you. There you were, finally having found a cool t-shirt at the end of a rack. It was a bit on the larger side but you figured it'd make the perfect crop top, so you went to grab it when you saw a flash of silver appear next to you as a hand reached for the same item. Too shocked to react or let go, you let the mystery guy pull the shirt off the rack whilst still holding it and stared at him in slight confusion, to say the least.
It took Bokuto a solid 30 seconds to realize that the shirt he'd been so busy examining its design was being held by someone else, looking up to meet your intrigued gaze. He just blinked at you, not expecting the other person to be a pretty girl, and trying to remember if you'd been there before he practically snatched the item off the rack. He mentally cursed at himself for not being more careful and could see Akaashi scolding him in his head, but decided to ignore everything in favor of talking to you. "Oops, didn't see ya there," he beamed happily as he let go of the shirt, wiping his hands on the sides of his shorts, how did his palms get sweaty so quickly? "No worries," you replied instantly, trying to soothe the muscular yet nervous-looking guy in front of you. "I kind of have a habit of not looking where I'm going, I dunno if you were here earlier but I dropped a whole shelf of stuff back there, I come here often so I should know the place, do you..." You just chuckled as the guy started rambling and giggling nervously as he simultaneously told you about him and asked about you. Talking to him felt like taking an energy drink, and despite just knowing you, to him, your company had the same effect. "I'm sorry," you interrupted politely in an attempt to do something other than nod or shake your head in response to his questions, "but I don't think I caught your name. I'm (y/n)!" He finally seemed to calm down a bit and introduced himself back, shaking your hand excitedly. "Y'know Bokuto, I think you should have the shirt, you were very deadset on getting it," you said as you extended the item of clothing out to him. "Oh no," he replied while shaking his head, "it'd look way prettier on you anyways." Your eyes widened a fraction at his compliment, and to your surprise, his did too when he realized he had said that last part out loud. However, when you smiled giddily and thank him he was back to his regular happy self. Deciding to finish your shopping together to keep each other company, when you exited the store side by side later you didn't miss the cashier's eyes following Bokuto wearily. That's when it clicked, he was the cause of the ruckus earlier, which is why his voice seemed familiar. Turns out the guy was indeed intriguing and tornado-like, but you didn't expect the whirlwind of emotions he'd bring along too.
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anxious2dsimp · 3 years
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Congrats on 100! 🎉
Can I have jujutsu kaisen, thrift store, my style is vintage and a lot of black (my pronouns are she/her) thank you ❤️
Thank you very much 011tsukishima! Thank you for requesting and let's get to it; Virtual Matchup loading...
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I Match you with: Fushiguro Megumi
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Location: Thrift Store
Aesthetic: Dark & Vintage
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Shopping definitely wasn’t one of Megumi’s hobbies, so he didn’t usually tag along with Nobara and Itadori when the two headed to the shopping district together. That being said, thrift stores were a different story. He enjoyed the aura they gave off, and how every item was unique, having its own story behind it. It was an interesting pastime, occasionally coming across small curses to fend off some items. So, when his friends and fellow first-years invited him to join them in their short trip to one of his favorite thrift shops, he compiled. Once they got there, however, it was a different story; the two other first years were fooling around the store, trying to find ugly items to try on for each other and whatnot. So it didn’t take long for his neutral expression to turn into a scowl at the ruckus they were making. He was so focused on keeping an eye on the two that as they walked down by a rack he didn’t notice you looking at an item a bit further down. Nobara did spot you though, as you just minded your business while examining a clothing item with a concentrated expression, determining that your vibe pretty closely matched her whiny friend’s. “Oh come on Megumi,” she huffed while rolling her eyes at her friend’s constant scolding to settle down, “we aren’t annoying anyone! You, all-in-black, are we annoying?” You just arched a brow and lifted your gaze to meet the three people who were now looking at you, one of them clearly done with the other two’s crap. “Just, ignore them, please,” the tall black-haired boy said as ran his pale hand down his face in frustration. “Sure,” you replied, a hint of amusement in your tone and eyes at his apparent suffering. Spinning on your heels you grabbed the item of clothing and walked further down the aisle towards the next section on your list, looking over your shoulder further down only to find your gaze meeting the stoic boy’s ones. His expression was indecipherable, but when he looked at you it was easy to see there was something else there. Little did you know he was just as intrigued by you as you were in him, and suddenly his interest in knowing the story behind all the items in the store together didn’t even come close to his interest in knowing about yours.
As soon as you were out of earshot, Itadori and Nobara were whisper yelling at Megumi and shaking him in excitement. “Dude did you just successfully flirt?!” Itadori’s remark made Fushiguro’s eyes widen. “You’re welcome for us being so awesome,” Nobara said proudly as she elbowed him in the ribs. Megumi just shook his head, he did think you were eye-catching and interesting but approaching you was a different story. His two friends finally let it go a while later after he purposely started ignoring them. But he definitely underestimated their resolve to get him to talk to you, especially when Yuji disappeared for a minute only to return with a mischievous smile. “Oops, I accidentally dropped a shelf of bags where that girl was from before but forgot to apologize,” he said, and wow was he a terrible actor. “Oh no, you dummy! Hmm, it sure would be a shame no one apologized in his name and helped her out... oh Megumi, I forgot you came with us!” The blackette just ignored his loud heartbeat and rolled his eyes, heading to where his friend indicated. There he found you, still picking up bags and clearly annoyed at your predicament. He silently made his way over to you, picking up an armful of bags before he meets your gaze. “I’m so sorry for my idiotic friend,” he huffed, slightly scared of how you’d react to him, but seeing him just as annoyed as you made you let your guard down a bit. “Don’t apologize, it’s not your fault,” you shrugged as you put down yet another bag on the shelf before stretching out your arm, “I’m (y/n) by the way.” Glad to see the mysterious girl he met didn’t hate him, he flashed you a brief smile before shaking your hand. “I’m Megumi.” Turns out that while putting back the bags you two hit it off quite well, and the chemistry made the boring chore of cleaning up the mess fly by. So as Megumi waved goodbye at you and returned to where his friends were, he started making plans of how he’d kill them back at home. After texting you, that was.
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anxious2dsimp · 3 years
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Congrats on 100 followers Cassie💃🏻💃🏻 For your event thingy: I want a Haikyuu drabble, at the Library. My vibe is very much Preppy / Dark Academia and my pronouns are she/her. I'm excited to see who you match me with, I love your writing😻
Thank you so much lovely anon, hope you like it! Without further ado; Virtual Matchup loading...
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I Match you with: Akaashi Keiji
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Location: Library
Aesthetic: Preppy / Dark Academia
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It was an average Monday morning for Akaashi Keiji, passing by his regular library to pick up his selection of books for the week as he sighed contently. There was something about the routinary aspect of it that brought him peace; the familiar smell of books and the quiet ambiance of the place making him feel comfortable. You on the other hand, had decided to switch up the start to your week by scoping out a different library than the one you frequented. So, your story together started as you stepped into the old building, the noise of the heavy door opening catching the clerk's attention along with Keiji's. However, he was never one to mind other people's businesses, so his attention went back to the bookcase in front of him rather quickly. That was, until you walked past him, absorbed in taking in all the books that lined the aisle, your fingers grazing mindlessly along their backs. Suddenly, the steadiness of an average routine was replaced by the loud thumping of his heart and uneven breath as his eyes followed you. It wasn't his intention to be creepy, if anything he was taken aback by his own behavior. In that fraction of a second he had considered you an enigma; how could someone blend in and stand out so much at once? To any other outsider, it looked like you belonged there, cozy in your preppy jacket that made you blend in to the wooden and warm tones of the old library. To him, however, you stood out the second you arrived; he knew he would have remembered a girl like you if you'd come around before. Though your put together appearance matched his perfectly, what caught his eye was how you carried yourself, and the way your eyes sparkled, seemingly in lost in your own world. He quickly shook his head, trying to regain his composture despite his now redenned ears, focusing on the books in front of him instead of your now dissapearing figure as you walked over into the next aisle.
Thirty minutes later, you walked back out towards the checkout desk to find a man checking out a pile of books in front of you. His looks were quite stricking, dark hair paired with pale skin and a lean body, and they were made more attractive thanks to his mysterious aura. "Is this all?" The voice of the clerk made you look away from the handsome man who was putting away his books and towards her. "Yeah," you said sheepishly before confessing, "you have a big selection, I had a hard time choosing." The clerk snapped her fingers as she looked at the man and back at you; "I see! Then you should totally ask Akaashi over here, he's a regular and could give you some reccomendations, right?" Keiji's eyes widened a fraction as he turned to face you, his pink dusted cheeks contrasting with his serene expression. "I'd gladly help out," he said as he offered his hand to shake, "I'm Akaashi Keiji." It felt like his dark teal eyes were staring into your soul, but somehow in a comforting way, as if he was excited to hear your reply. "Thanks Akaashi, I'm (y/n)," you beamed while shaking his hand, "so, what's your must-read?" He flashed you a dashing smile before you two said goodbye to the clerk and headed out the building together, fully immersed in your book talk. Yes, routine had its good, comfortable side, but diverging from it for something or someone is worth it sometimes. At least, that's what Akaashi told himself that day after meeting you, the adrenaline rush you brought him being far more enjoyable in his eyes. Though it was too early to tell, he still secretly hoped you'd somehow become part of his routine someday, and that the feeling of the world being a little brighter just by being around you would be part of it too.
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anxious2dsimp · 3 years
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Cassie's 100 Follower Event~
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Incoming Message: Hello, Cassie here! I just wanted to thank you all for 100 followers on here, so I decided to make this little drabble event in celebration <3
Notification: The 2D Virtual World is here! Ever wanted to meet your favorite anime characters out an about? Or wandered who you'd run into in your day to day? Look no further! With our technology, customize your world and encounter some of your faves. Will you give it a go?
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What will the event be? Send in a request containing the following things:
1. An anime (that I write for) of your choosing.
2. The location that you're most drawn to visit (listed below)
3. What your style / aesthetic is like (or what you'd wear to that location if it's easier)
4. Your pronouns (if unspecified the drabble will remain gender neutral)
In return you will recieve a matchup of who you would run into and be approached by based on your choices, along with a drabble of how that first meeting would go!
Animes I write for:
Haikyuu!
My Hero Academia
Jujutsu Kaisen
Attack on Titan
Sk8 the Infinity
Some of our locations (feel free to create a custom one):
The café
Park
Movie Theatre
Library
Clothing Store
Record Shop
Gym
Supermarket
Thrift Shop
Your House
Beach
The Mall
Hiking Trail
Restaurant
Hospital
Vet
Fast Food Place
Skating Rink
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anxious2dsimp · 3 years
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AAAAA It's me, the person who asked when you're gonna post again YOUR LAST POST WAS SO AWESOME IT WAS JUST ALRKFIGKRJ 😿😿😿😿😿😿
AAAA HELLO MY DEAR ANON!!🧡🧡 Thank you so much, I'm glad you liked it!! I have a cool post planned for today that I'll post in a bit, so stay tuned~👀
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anxious2dsimp · 3 years
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Reki, Miya and langa from sk8 ☁️♀
Hi anon! Thank you for requesting Sk8, I've been waiting for this one, turn it up >:) Since you didn't specify theme or format I'm just gonna write a random fluffy drabble for each!
Random Fluffy Drables! | Reki, Langa, & Platonic!Miya
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Pairings: Reki x Reader, Langa x Reader, Platonic!Miya & Reader
Flavor: Fluff ☁️
Reader: Fem!Reader (she/her)
Format: Drabbles
Warnings: None!
A/N: I decided Miya's is gonna be platonic bc I feel comfortable writting about him that way, sorry!
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Reki
If there's two things that are consistent about Reki is that he loves skateboarding more than anything and he's great at it. How you managed to change those two main things about the redhead not even a minute into meeting him is truly baffling. It was a sunny afternoon when Reki was aimlessly riding his skateboard around town, his eyes drifting around the relatively busy store-filled street. That was, until you came out of one of the buildings a couple stores ahead, because once he spotted you he couldn't look away. You were putting on your headphones, brushing the hair out of your face to reveal the prettiest girl he'd ever seen, features graced by the warm sunlight as your eyes were lost somewhere among the clouds. A million thoughts raced through his mind; would it be creepy to approach you, there's no way you'd notice him, maybe he could impress you with a cool trick? Unfortunately for him he had nearly caught up to you and couldn't make up his mind, but suddenly he snapped out of his thoughts by a thunk and a force propelling him forward. He was so busy looking at you he didn't notice the uneven sidewalk, his front wheels getting stuck and sending him flying only to land in front of you. "Oh my god, are you ok?" You asked worriedly as you crouched down before the stranger that had been catapulted by his board. "I- uh- hi?" Reki sounded more panicked than you were, and mentally kicked himself for being such an idiot, but the sound of your stiffled laugh made him stop that line of thought in an instant. "Hi, please tell me you're ok, or else I should really stop laughing," you commented wittily as you offered him your hand. "No, it's fine! I'm fine, you can keep laughing, it sounds so pretty you're making me feel better," Reki confessed as he took your hand and brought himself up, dusting his jeans before his cheeks begun burning a darker shade of red when he lifted his gaze to meet your flustered face. Did he really just say that outloud? He must have hit his head hard then. "Thanks! I'm (y/n), and you are?" God, you're smile was making his heart race more than S. "Reki," he said, probably a little to quickly, but at that point he didn't care. "Well, Reki, you should probably be more careful when you're skating," you teased, silently hoping your conversation didn't end there and he was as intrigued in you as you were in him. Little did you know that he would try his best to get to see you again, because in that brief interaction, you had transformed his world and what he thought he knew.
Langa
"Langa! you were amazing out there," you exclaimed breathily as you jumped into your friend's arms after him winning the S race. The pale boy squeezed you in response and thanked you, his smile still ecstatic from all the adrenaline. "We've been friends for so long, I can't believe this is the first race you ever invite me to," you said once he put you down, only half joking. "To be fair, S is kind of dangerous, but it surprises me too," Langa said truthfully, but before you could reply you heard some new voices behind you. "Who's the new slime?" "Langa brought a girl, he's learning from me!" "Well this is unprecedented." You whirled around to find a black-haired middle schooler, and three rather unique looking adults. Not really knowing what to reply, you were lucky your other friend Reki made his way past them and introduced you in the process. "This is (y/n), Langa and I's friend from school," the redhead said proudly. After they introduced themselves, you made some small talk with the group, but had to excuse yourself to reply to a phonecall. "So, Snow, what's up with you two?" Joe asked as he wiggled his brows. "What do you mean?" Langa replied, clueless as ever as everyone else stared in disbelief. "We mean that this is the first person you invite to S, and whenever you look at her your eyes sparkle like you're talking about skateboarding," Cherry attempted to clarify. "Or how during the race you pulverized the guy who was hitting on her earlier," Shadow chimed in once he saw Langa was still not getting it. "They're asking if you like her bro," Reki said with a rowdy smile as Langa turned totally red at the suggestion. "Wha- I care for her as a friend! Right? That's what friends do?" Langa didn't know why he was getting defensive, but he felt that his heart was gonna explode if they didn't change the subject. "Well, your slime buddy is getting hit on again," Miya said, slightly amused as he pointed with his head. Langa's body moved before he could even tell, and next thing he knew he was standing beside you as he silently glared at the guy he won against. "I'm sorry," the guy who was now clearly uncomfortable said as he lifted his arms in fake surrender, "I should have known you two were together." You just became a flustered mess, watching the guy leave as you turned to face your friend, stoic as ever but with a faint pink dusting his cheeks. "What was that about?" You asked. "You looked uncomfortable," he stated simply as he grabbed your arm, softly dragging you back to the group, who were all smiling knowingly. "Also, I wouldn't oppose to it y'know," his voice was barely above a whisper, but you were sure you heard him right, the sound of your heartbeat filling your ears immediately after. That night definitely was important for your relationship, just not in the "friendly" way you both initially thought.
Miya
Miya's gaze fell to the floor as his name was called to come up front for the freestyle skateboarding competition he was at. You had promised to come see him and support him like the good friend you were, but had yet to show up, leading the boy grit his teeth to bear the dissapointment that weighed him down. 'Of course (y/n) wouldn't show up, she's another slime, I should have known I'm stuck in a single player game,' Miya thought to himself as he walked up to the center of the area, readjusting his helmet while turning to face the judges. He was so caught up in his head that he didn't notice the commotion going on in the corner, where amongst the crowd whispered complains were heard followed by a seemingly neverending loop of apologies. Out of breath and hoping you weren't late you finally managed to squeeze past the group to end up in the front row before the area, seeing that much to your delight Miya had yet to start. However, your content smile at having made it in time despite your setbacks quickly vanished at the sight of his frown. Did he think you had forgotten? "MIYA! GOOD LUCK!" You yelled over the loudspeaker music and monotone sound of conversation from the crowd, the blackette's eyes instantly lighting up at the familiar voice. His eyes finally landed on you, and you could visibly tell he was holding back from grinning too hard as he gave you a small nod of acknowledgement; I'm glad you made it. After a great routine, he got off the judging area and headed to the water fountains, where you two had previously scheduled to meet. "I'm so sorry I was late, I had some problems that held me back, but I'm glad I made it on time! You were great out there," you rambled to your friend as he took a swig from his water bottle. "It's whatever," he replied contently, yet you knew something was up with the way his eyes avoided yours. "Miya, I can tell something's bothering you, y'know." After a hesitant glance, the boy sighed and finally looked you in the eye. "Sorry, it's just... I was scared you were gonna ditch me," he confessed, adding in a voice barely above a whisper, "like my old friends." Your heart broke at his words; though he kept up this unbothered facade, he did care for all of this stuff on the inside. "I would never, Miya. You're a great friend, and you deserve nothing less from me," you reassured him, giving him a tight hug that he barely reciprocated, but you knew him well enough to see that he appreciated it from the look in his eyes. "You better keep your word, or else you'd go down from being a friend-slime to a regular one," he joked, earning a lighthearted chuckle from both of you as the sadness cleared from the air around you two.
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anxious2dsimp · 3 years
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When will u post something new
Hi anon! I dunno tbh, I’m hopefully gonna be done with a request tonight! Sorry for not posting that often, I’m a college sophomore and currently it’s kicking my butt😭 I’ve had a bunch of tests these past few weeks but hopefully soon I’ll be able to post more often.
Thank you for sticking around and for your patience!💕💕
Literally me two braincells left trying to write rn like:
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anxious2dsimp · 3 years
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Happy pride y’all!!! I’m still trying to figure things out, but it’s my first :’)
Happy pride month to those who are scared
Happy pride month to those who are proud
Happy pride month to those who are out
Happy pride month to those who are closeted
Happy pride month if you’re trying to figure yourself out
Happy pride month if you’ve known for years
Happy pride month to those who it’s their first
Happy pride month to those who have celebrated for years
Happy pride month to those who are afraid to celebrate
Happy pride month to those who will scream it from the rooftops
Happy pride month to you.
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anxious2dsimp · 3 years
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Can you pls make a headcannon about iwaizumi and reader not wanting children, so they just take care of their friends children
Hi anon! Thank you so much for your request, I made the reader’s gender neutral since it wasn’t specified in the ask :)
Not Wanting Kids and Babysitting Instead | Iwaizumi x GN! Reader | HCS
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Flavor: Fluff ☁️
Reader: Gender Neutral! Doesn't want kids
Format: Headcanons
Warnings: None!
A/N: Iwaizumi is post timeskip here but there are no spoilers!
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You and Iwa were really happy to be in the same page about not wanting kids.
It’s a big decision in a relationship, so it was great that you got that talk out of the way early on.
However, the fact that you both were sure of your decision didn’t stop nosy ppl from asking about it.
Istg if Karens don’t stop minding other people’s business omg
But instead of other people’s doubts creating a rift in your relationship, it just made you closer.
One of the things Iwa loves about you is the way you don’t let other people’s opinions sway yours when you truly believe something.
Well I could keep talking about things Iwa loves about his baddie of a s/o but we’d be here forever, so let’s move on.
Eventually, the time came for you guys’ friends to start having kids.
Ofc it was only a matter of time before their tiredness got out of hand
And you and Iwa, being the awesome friends that you are, offered to babysit and take care of their kids.
This might sound hard to believe but with his side of the friend group you started babysitting for Makki and Mattsun before Oikawa.
(Matsuhana kids or separatedly, you decide)
The star setter just took a longer time before having kids, and also he was secretly scared his kids would like uncle Iwa better.
Despite not wanting kids, you two are great at taking care of kids!
The kids love you, and the parents even more so for giving them a break lmao.
But seriously, Hajime’s big and usually intimidating physique = play fighting and getting carried around in the kids eyes.
It gets to the point where he gets climbed like a tree and bombarded by request to play the second you open the door.
You just get to enjoy the panicked look in his eyes as he begins to pry the kids off, you two laughing it off.
Don’t worry though, the kids love you just as much! The way you actually listen to them and bring them along to so cool stuff you all like together makes them go🤩
Literally the kids will NOT shut up when you two leave about how cool Uncle Iwa and y/n are and asking when they’ll see you again.
Eventually you babysit for Oikawa and initially his kid is lowkey terrified of Iwa but after you spend some fun times together he warms up to you two.
*cue him talking his dad’s ear off about how Iwaizumi and his s/o are the COOLEST PEOPLE EVER*
Oikawa’s ego is WOUNDED but at the same time he’s happy that two people he cares so much about about get along :’)
After all of the babysitting you two pretty much form just as an important part in the kids lives as you do in your friends’.
It’s honestly pretty amazing and cute.
You’re invited to every single event in their lives bc they insist:
Birthdays, school events, sports games, art shows, the kids NEED to see you two there.
Honestly all your friends are glad their kids love you as much as they do :))
Just ✨wholesome✨
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I hope this turned out ok, hope you enjoy anon!
hmu with your thoughts and requests! <3
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anxious2dsimp · 3 years
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Hello please reblog this if you're okay with people sending you random asks to get to know you better
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