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star1117-archives · 11 months

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bitch this is a robbery

give me all of your sub mingi x male reader thoughts right now or mommy!hwa will blow ur cock brains out

becus now that youve posted thta sub mingi fic and ive discovered it i have only one fucking quEstion for yOU.

i literally have an essay in my drafts on @seonghwas-lighter about this topic i- bye *dying* *suffering* *in immense pain*

NSFW UNDER CUT !! 16 + ONLY !!

I think there’s a few ways I imagine sub!mingi:

ONE : princess !!

this variant of mingi just wants all your love

he wants hugs, kisses, compliments and a slow buildup to pleasure

he wants to feel your love as you give him all he desires

princess mingi also likes crossdressing

pretty pink dress ? give it to him neowwwww

lingerie? sign him up

( his favourite are a pink lacy pair of panties you gifted to him, he loves the floral print on them </3 )

princess mingi is def a bottom but he always wants you to feel pleasure

even if that means railing his overstimulated body into an oblivion

as long as you both get what you need he’s a happy lad

( he also enjoys overstim and your reaction, bonus points if you’re into dacryphilia cause boyyyyy does he cry )

TWO : painslut !!

this variant of mingi… my god

he’s similar to the princess variant but with one small difference: he likes it rough

give him the lingerie

just fuck him hard and rough in it

painslut mingi wants nasty, dirty, borderline horrifying sex

he wants to feel used and broken by then end of it

painslut mingi also has the bonus of feeding into dacryphilia cause he will cry like hell

also also make sure you tell him how much of a dirty slut he is

he wants to hear how disgusting he is </3

he loves to beg but don’t give in

don’t give him what he wants, he likes it like that

THREE : service top !!

this last sub variant of mingi is one of my personal faves

and tbh ? probably the most likely from the three ( not saying I would know at all, this all just for fun )

service top mingi just wants to make you feel good

he’s like a power bottom’s dream man

even if he’s absolutely obliterating your hole he’s literally whining and whimpering

he’s a very sensitive lad but doesn’t like to show it

he’ll be biting his lip to try and quieten himself

he’ll be holding his cum in for as long as possible

( because how pathetic is it to nut almost instantly ???? )

but for you ? he wants to hear everything

he wants to hear how good he is, how good you feel, how he’s such a good boy

he could probably get off on praise alone

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doctor-feelings · 19 days

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Leo never gave up on us ,

I'm not giving up on him !

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☆ mikey / michael / etc ! get creative :) !

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outcastpack · 8 months

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Thiam soft stay at home date moodboard

Inspired by @thiamsxbitch and our conv the other day.

Also helping inspire for IWDIAOOY date after my babies reunite.

Theo walked in through the font door of the beach house. Liam and him had claimed it for the night while the rest of Liam’s friends were out. Theo was still pretty sure Liam had asked or maybe demanded to have the place to themselves.

He stood in the entry way and the house was in relative silence no sign of anyone. Not even Liam. "Liam you there?" He shouts out but recieves no answer in return. He walks further in entering the kitchen area finding still no sign of Liam.

A note on the table catches his eye with a nerf gun with sat next to it. Moving towards them and picks the note up a smile appearing on his face as he reads it.

"Play at your own risk!!! Find me if you can"

Another note next to it caught his eye.

"Loser has to pay for the next date :D"

Theo releases a laugh at the dorkiness of this blue eyed boy. His competitive side flares up too as he picks the nerf gun up loading the foam bullets into it and readying it to be fired.

A jersey thrown over the chair catches his eyes next. Specifically a red lacrosse Beacon hills jersey with 09 on the back. A smirk building on his face he grabs it quickly swapping his t-shirt with the jersey.

"Ready or not pretty boy." He shouts out moving towards the darkened hallway. "Here I come." He whispers into the dark

#teen wolf #theo raeken #liam dunbar #thiam #i wanna drown in an ocean of you fic #thiam as jasher #thiam moodboard #stay at home dates best date #inspired by moot💙

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myreygn · 5 months

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All's well that ends well

summary: Bachira is on a pranking rampage and Chigiri is collateral damage. That wouldn't be such a big deal if the day couldn't have gotten any worse already, but luckily Kunigami is there to get everything back on track.

an: HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO @giggly-squiggily AGAIN HERE IS YOUR BELATED BIRTHDAY GIFT! i'm hitting myself hard for not getting this out sooner but it's here now and i hope you like it! stay wonderful and next year i'll try the whole being on time things again <3

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Practice was going great. At least Kunigami kept telling himself that over and over again, although believing it got harder with every missed pass, every flunked goal shot and every frustrated groan behind his back. They were all kinda off today and if it had just been that, he wouldn’t have minded as much. Of course having a bad day was annoying, especially when it seemed to be contagious to everyone else as well, but bad days were normal and they could easily be fixed by a hot shower and a good night’s sleep.

However, it wasn’t just a bad day. In fact, Bachira was having a great day. Apparently their dribbler had had a clown for breakfast and it showed; so far he had swapped Igarashi’s clothes with Iemon’s, put toothpaste under the door knob for Naruhaya to grab into, changed Gagamaru’s alarm to a death metal version of Baby Shark, and tied Raichi’s shoelaces together, twice. He was on a roll and while everyone was certainly on their toes, Bachira had yet to go on their very last nerve. Emphasis on yet.

A startled yelp caught his attention and Kunigami didn’t even bother watching as the ball flew past the goal, turning around instead. Chigiri held a bottle in his hand, the front of his shirt and his chin drenched in water. Looking a little closer, Kunigami saw that the lid had been unscrewed. Their resident team princess was apparently the newest victim of Bachira’s prank spree and he was not having it. Oh yeah, practice was going amazing.

“What the hell, Bachira!”

“Sorry, sorry! I thought this was Isagi’s!” In Bachira’s defense, he did seem shocked. Kunigami didn’t doubt for a second that he was telling the truth; Chigiri’s day had started off badly enough with his hair do loosening every ten minutes and after he had literally tripped over his own feet during warm up, face planting into the field at full speed, the team had unanimously decided to just leave him alone for the time being. And Bachira would never purposefully make a bad day worse, they all knew that. Unfortunately, Chigiri seemed to have forgotten about that in his annoyance.

“Amazing, thanks, that’ll definitely dry my clothes.”

“I know it won’t, I just-”

“You just wanted to test my patience, I get it! Because my day went so great up until now!”

“Chichi, I didn’t mean to-”

“Yeah well, you did! And don’t call me that!” The redhead’s glare made Kunigami go weak in the knees and it wasn’t even directed at him. “If you stopped playing these stupid pranks, shit like this wouldn’t happen! You’re not funny, just cut the crap already!”

“Woah, hey!” Isagi took a step forward as if to shield Bachira. “Chigiri-”, but Chigiri had already grabbed his things and stormed off.

The silence in the hall dragged on for an uncomfortable five seconds before Gagamaru softly cleared his throat. “Let’s call it a day. Bachira, do you, uh…”

“It’s fine.” It wasn’t, but the dribbler turned away before any of them could comment on his quivering lip. “Sorry, I’ll just… I think I’m gonna lie down for a bit. Sorry, really.”

With that he was out the door and the rest of the team exchanged glances, then Isagi nodded slightly and quickly got up to go after Bachira. Iemon jumped upright as well, shooing his teammates away. “Alright, go and hit the showers, you reek!” The boys gathered their things and upon one last exchange of glances, Kunigami slipped out of the room to go and look for Chigiri.

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He found the princess in the recording room, sitting in the corner that was the farthest away from the door, curled up with his head buried in his arms and just seeming overall miserable. On second glance, Kunigami noticed his shoulders shaking ever so slightly and he even caught a sniffle. Alright, approach with caution.

“Hey.” He quietly closed the door after himself, making the screens’ bluish shine the only source of light in the room, and carefully stepped closer. “Is this seat taken?”

Nothing, not even a huff of reluctant amusement and Kunigami felt himself deflate a little. Dumb jokes like this usually made Chigiri downright cackle, he had to be really upset if he wasn’t even gonna acknowledge it. Still, he also showed no signs of wanting to be left alone, so Kunigami sat down next to him, not touching him yet. “So… that was not excellent.”

No answer. The hero frantically tried to think of something to say that would get through to his friend when he caught a slight movement out of the corner of his eye. It was hard to make out in the dim light, but… “Are you in pain?”

A shivery breath was the only response he got, but he wasn’t just gonna drop this. Kunigami sat up straighter and put his hand on Chigiri’s which had tightened its grip on his bad knee. “Hey, Chigiri, look at me. If you’re in pain, you need to tell me.”

The most anxiety-inducing three seconds of his life later, the smaller boy finally lifted his head and relaxed his hand a little. “I’m not hurt.” Despite the tear stains on his face, Kunigami felt like a weight was lifted off his shoulders. Then Chigiri looked down again. “I was just scared I would be.”

Kunigami felt his heart clench a little at the quietness of his voice, but at least he was talking to him now. “What do you mean?”

“I was scared it’d start to hurt after I fell.” The redhead wiped his eyes with the back of his hand and Kunigami couldn’t help but feel a little good at Chigiri letting his guard down around him like that. “My knee is fine, I just… the entire time I kept thinking ‘What if it isn’t?’ and I got really anxious and I guess I kinda…”

Chigiri let the sentence trail off to silence and Kunigami nodded slightly. “You were tense and the thing with the water bottle was just the last drop.” That got him a quiet huff - still well below the average reaction, but he wasn’t gonna complain. A win was a win, however small. Next step. “That wasn’t okay, you realize that, right? I mean, I get it, but Bachira didn’t target you on purpose. And I think what you said really took a toll on him.”

Chigiri’s expression morphed into some kind of mortified guilt and Kunigami quickly put an arm around him, pulling him a little closer in the process. God, he was tense. “Isagi went after him, don’t worry. You obviously feel awful about this, I didn’t mean to make it worse, sorry. Just go apologize, I’m sure it’ll be fine.”

The redhead nodded, drying the last remaining tears. “I wanted to do that anyway… I wanted to take back everything as soon as I left, but then I had to cry and I went here to calm down, but then it just got worse being all alone, and… thank you for coming, really.”

Kunigami smiled, softly caressing his teammate’s back. “Anytime, princess.”

“Shut up.” Chigiri flashed him a weak smile and sat up straight, stretching his arms. “Guess I should go apologize.”

“Oh no, not yet.”

“Huh? Why d- ehehehehey!”

Kunigami’s smile turned into a smirk at the way Chigiri immediately curled into himself as soon as he felt the fingers on his ribs, pressing his arms to his side and trying in vain to get away, but the taller boy just wrapped his free arm around him and pulled him back, not stopping the soft tickling of his ribs for even a moment. “You wanted to calm down first, didn’t you? You’re still as stiff as a poker, I can’t let you face Bachira like that.”

“Whahahahat dohohoes thahahahat hahahave toho dohoho wihihith tihihicklihihing mehehehe- aehehehe heheheherohoho!”

“Yes, princess?” He wormed his fingers under Chigiri’s arm and almost let out a giggle himself at the squeal that got him. He was careful not to be too rough however; he wanted Chigiri to relax, not perish. “Something the matter?”

“Yohohohou’re ahahaha jeheheherk, thahahahat’s the mahahahatter!”

“Tsk.” Kunigami gripped him a bit tighter and softly grazed a single finger over his knee, causing Chigiri to shriek and kick out. “I come here to cheer you up and this is the thanks I get? Such disrespect?”

“Kuhuhuhunihi, nahahaht thehehehe! Ihihihit tihihickles tohohoo muhuhuhuch!”

“That’s because you’re too ticklish, my lady.” Another soft scratch to the knee and Chigiri threw his head back, full on cackling now. “I’m barely touching you.”

“AEHEHE- heheherohoho, plehehehease!”

“Alright, alright.” Kunigami chuckled softly and released his teammate, softly wiping a laughing tear away with his thumb and caressing his back to help through the after-giggles. The tension had faded. Mission accomplished. “You good?”

“Yeheah… mahan, you suck.” Chigiri shook his head with a smile, then grabbed Kunigami’s extended hand to stand up with him. “Thanks again.”

“Of course. Now come on, let’s go. Make everything right again.”

—

Making everything right again was often a task easier said than done.

When they entered the room, Kunigami’s gaze immediately fell on Bachira’s futon. The dribbler said there with his legs crossed, slumped over and fiddling with his hands, not even looking up when the door opened. The ginger felt Chigiri tense next to him and he gently squeezed his hand, mouthing ‘You can do this’ at him when he was met with an anxious glance.

Chigiri took a deep breath and walked over to his friend slowly, then kneeled down in front of him on the floor. “Bachira? Can I talk to you?”

The dribbler looked up and expectantly examined the redhead, but he didn’t say a word. Kunigami felt himself grow slightly anxious now as well and he looked over to Isagi who was… smiling softly? Seeming relaxed? Curious. The ginger decided to just let things progress.

Chigiri didn’t catch the ease with which Isagi watched the scene. He was entirely focused on Bachira when he nervously grasped onto his shirt and began to speak. “I’m really sorry for what I said. I didn’t mean to snap at you like that, I was just… I was feeling stressed and scared because of the fall and I shouldn’t have taken that out on you, especially when you didn’t do it on purpose, which, I- I know you didn’t, I shouldn’t have accused you of that, that was a shitty thing to do. Everything I did was shitty, I’m really really sorry. Can you forgive me?”

Bachira tilted his head and just sat there for a few seconds, then a smile began tugging at his lips. “You’re lovely, thank you.” He put a hand on Chigiri’s shoulder, squeezing softly. “I’m sorry for getting you caught in the crossfire, I might’ve gone a little overboard with all the pranks today. Forgive me too?”

“Of course!”

Kunigami smiled softly when Bachira pulled Chigiri in for a hug and the redhead relaxed visibly. A look over to Isagi however showed him a mischievous little smirk on his lips and a realization dawned on him. This was still Bachira. Before he could warn Chigiri, the dribbler began speaking again.

“There’s one last thing though…”

Confusion showed itself on Chigiri’s face. “What thing?”

“Revenge.”

“What are you- wait, waitwaitwait, not agahahAHAHAHAIN-”

“Again? So Kunigami got his turn already?” Bachira grinned and grabbed Chigiri’s wrist, pulling it to the side for better access to his armpit. “Then it would be unfair to deny me mine, don’t you think, Chichi?”

Kunigami couldn’t help but chuckle to himself softly and he turned away to make himself comfortable on his futon. All’s well that ends well, he could let this go on for a little longer.

#rey writes #blue lock #bllk #tword fic #hurt/comfort #(if you squint)#ler!kunigami #lee!chigiri #ler!bachira #ticklish!chigiri #kunigami rensuke #chigiri hyoma #bachira meguru #slight kunigiri #rey's moots #squiggily 💙

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disastertwins9000 · 16 days

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ITS UR BIRTHDAY?!?!?!?!?!?

HAPPY BIRTHDAY

I WISH I WOULD HAVE DRAWN YOU SOMETHING 😭🧡

THANK YOU MIKE!!

and dw ab it! ilyy <3

#moots <3 #avi answers #thank you mike💙💙

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blue-slxt · 6 months

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With kinktober coming to a close, the biggest thanks and smooches go to my wonderful wife @pandoraslxna for organizing this whole thing. It definitely brought a breath of fresh air to the community and brought us together through our collective brainrot lol

Luna, I can’t thank you enough for this. You inspired me and so many other writers (new and established) to stretch our wings and try out new tropes and themes and characters and you brought us so much fun! I can’t tell you how much I love you for everything you do for this community, my beautiful moon 🌙

#blue babbles #blue’s moots 💙#cutie mooties #my moon 🌙#lunaskinktober2023

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midnightmah07 · 5 months

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I don’t know if you still taking requests, but small idea of Isabelle and Leona first kiss (bc they wanted not bc they are arranged to engage) and their little reaction afterwards 🥹🥹

I wasn't gonna draw the kiss itself bc I suck at drawing kisses but I saw this as a practice opportunity so lol

No matter how suave and smooth Leona tries to be he will always freak out internally when this sort of stuff happens and their first kiss is a prime example of that💙

#💙! mah's answers #💙! moots!!!#💙! barbs<3 #💙! mah's art #💙! isabelle #oc x canon #artists on tumblr #twisted wonderland #fanart #sketch #twst

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raevulsix · 4 months

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hugs you real tight would you please send this to the first ten people on your dash? make sure someone gets a hug today! 🦋🍃

LENI! Hugs! 💙✨

#star wars #moots <3 #fandom friends #for friends #eeeee <3 #ilysm #💙

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agalnamedlunasea · 1 year

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY @tenkoandkaede !!!!!!!!! Quick lil kaede for u... do what you'd like w her lol. Hope the year treats you well!

#girl. for u. 👍#danganronpa #kaede akamatsu #moots 💙#lunaseaart

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artsygirl0315 · 2 months

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My honest response for my bab @numbuhinfinitys bc I say so, I love my cool peep a lot //platonically💙

#art #drawing #oc #original character #creator speaks #i love them so muuuuuch #//platonic babies💙#my moots

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softhairedhotch · 6 months

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hotch thoughts!!

I wonder what his favourite movies are, I know people throw around lots of ideas ranging from wholesome family ones to him being obsessed with SAW films and figuring out exactly how he’d escape the different traps. I’m curious to know your take!

oooooooh. see, i don't really know lol. i'm not that knowledgeable on movies - i watch a lot more tv shows than movies, i think i watch a movie every two months lol - but i can see why people would say those ones!

for one, he's definitely into musicals and movies adapted from plays (especially anything shakespeare related). 100%. he's such a theatre kid at heart and he mentioned watching plays a few times i think, so he's totally into them. it'd be surprising for some probably, but it suits him. he likes the hamlet adaptations the most.

he would prefer family friendly films to horror movies. not even just because he sees blood and pain and suffering all the time, but because he's so used to sticking those movies on for jack (which is really the only time he ever has time to watch movies tbh). he'd also like the occasional rom-com because it reminds him of spending nights watching movies as a young adult with haley and jessica <3

what i think he'd love, though, without meaning to, is superhero films. jack loves spider-man and black panther and iron man and all those marvel heroes so obviously aaron has seen them all a few too many times, and he can't deny that he doesn't love them. i think he'd like captain america the most :) or spider-man!

#casks #aaron hotchner #criminal minds #casper's cute moots #rome tag <33 #pretty boy aaron 💙

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outcastpack · 9 months

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Thisaac Moodboard

Inspired by @transdunbar rewrite series they have going

Link to the fics

The art of scraping through

Highly recommended and a concept that always intrigues me about if Theo never left.

No it's not 3am in the morning nor I definitely shouldn't try sleeping

#teen wolf #theo raeken #isaac lahey #Theo x Isaac #thisaac #thisaac moodboard #inspired by moots fic #and for them #💙🫂💙🫂

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myreygn · 8 months

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Hey Rey! Congrats on the 500 milestone!!! Here's to many more coming your way!

This event is so lovely! If it's alright- I'd like to order a bouquet of Heliotrope, Holly, and Calla Lily with green ribbons and a wooden butterfly please :3

Address: Demon Slayer

Recipient: Sanegiyuu

I'm excited to see where you go with this (If you want to of course- if not I'm still wishing you a lovely event!) Please take your time and happy writing! <3 Thank you so much!

ahh thank you so much squiggily!! i had a lot of fun with your order (which should be obvious from the way ~500 words have turned into ~700 whoopsie) and i hope you like it!

slight spoiler warning for demon slayer as it's set post canon

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No one has lived in the house for years and it shows. Sanemi isn’t sure whether he should be glad that most of it has been left untouched by strangers or sad to see it in such ruins. Though as his gaze wanders over the wall and falls onto the door hanging in the frame, remaining ripped to shreds even after all this time, an overwhelming sorrow overcomes him and he feels his throat clog up with tears. So the latter it is.

Walking across the rubble and dirt of twelve years feels like a fever dream. Coughing at the dust of twelve years as he brushes over the bed sheets and revealing the twelve year old blood stains in the process makes him feel nauseous. His throat is starting to hurt.

A hand carefully takes his and squeezes it softly. It’s cold, icy almost, but that’s just the way Giyuu’s hands always are and Sanemi all but clings to the one thing in here that’s familiar yet not painful to touch. The first sobs start to shake him.

“It’s okay.” Giyuu’s voice is so soft and his hands are so cold and he’s so there, he’s here with him and it’s not nearly enough to fill the void of all the people that should be here but aren’t. It’s somewhat of a start though. And besides, Sanemi is used to the void. It’s been following him for years. Although it’s never felt so heavy.

“Hey, just breathe, please.”

Right, breathing. He tries his best to follow the instruction and closes his eyes to focus. Big mistake. The images that flood his brain are anything but beneficial to him calming down; his mother, his siblings, the bed sheets are clean of blood, the door is intact and there are no graves in the backyard a ten year old boy dug with his bare hands.

An arm wraps around him and pulls him in, then Sanemi curls up against Giyuu’s chest and starts bawling. He’s been crying so much these past few days, weeks, months and yet it still feels like dams are breaking. It’s as liberating as it’s devastating and Sanemi can’t tell how long it takes for him to calm down. All he knows is that Giyuu’s hand steadily strokes his back all the way through and once his tears have stopped flowing, all Sanemi can do is mutter a weak Thank you. His boyfriend hums softly.

“It must’ve been lovely.”

“What?”

“Your home. Feels like a place people would’ve been happy to live at.” Giyuu takes his hand off Sanemi’s back for a second to point at something on the floor.

The former wind pillar sits up, squinting to make out what it is. A piece of flower embroidery. He remembers this very specific embroidery on one of the shelves, placed there long before his birth and somehow always shining white, even though he had never seen his mother wash it. And although it’s as gray as all the other formerly white things now, the flowers are still clearly visible. Before he can grab it, he feels Giyuu tug on his sleeve.

“Look, matching plants.”

Sanemi’s breath hitches. A sprout pokes through the splintered wood of the floor and now that he sees it, he has now idea how he could ever not see it. It seems so misplaced, so hopeless, yet somehow so right- he feels his mouth stretch into a soft smile and there’s Giyuu’s hand on his back again, grounding him.

“Urokodaki-sensei told me nothing could ever blossom in a place where no love is stored.”

“That’s cheesy.”

“It’s true.”

Sanemi doesn’t respond, instead just quietly watches the sprout and imagines the hardships it went through to get this far up. Maybe Giyuu is right. He kind of wishes he had gone back home earlier, though deep down he knows that he wouldn’t have been able to recognize the love that’s stored here. To be honest, it still doesn’t feel like a loving home, not the way Giyuu described it. But that’s okay. Maybe, someday, they’d build a new one together.

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[send in an order for the event]

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