#but either way i WROTE today!

[pastafossa]

LOOK WHAT I WAS ABLE TO DO TODAY 😭

Covid brain fog is still an issue so it's slow going (I keep forgetting words and needing breaks) but 1400 words is WAY more than I was expecting to be able to peck out today.

#we're getting some short fluff before the rest of the chapter because i missed them #the red thread #idk if we'l have a chapter tuesday but we might have a short one! #i'm going to try to slowly work my brain back into it #if it's not ready i may drop that sad fic instead since that works as a This Is Why Jane's Afraid emphasis #since that fic just needs editing and no writing #but either way i WROTE today! #i made the words go! #idc if it's messy IT GOT WRITTEN

[cerise-on-top]

Hugging, Kissing and Cuddling HCs for König

I'm trying to see him in another light again after everything I've seen about him, so I decided I'd write something fluffy and nice for him. And then came the realization I never wrote some HCs like these for him in my original posts, so I decided I'd change that! He's Austrian, so naturally I have to love him!

When it comes to hugging someone, König is a bit hesitant. Considering he’s not the most physically affectionate person out there, it’s almost an honor to be receiving an unprompted hug from him. Whether his hugs are long or short depends on the occasion: If he’s proud of you for accomplishing something, then the hug will be rather short lived. Though, he might pick you up and spin you around until you’re dizzy. If you’re sad and need some comfort then his hugs could last a while. He’s not the best with words, he prefers to listen to other people, but if he knows a hug is what usually helps you then he’s willing to do so. Despite being a big and strong lad his hugs are surprisingly gentle, he’s worried about crushing you. He could put his all into them, but then you’d likely end up with a few broken ribs and he doesn’t want that to happen. König is also surprisingly warm, so receiving a hug from him is a rare, but nice experience. Although he does go rigid at the beginning, not knowing what to do, but relaxes into the hug eventually.

Again, he’s not a very physically affectionate person, but isn’t opposed to the occasional peck on the cheek or on your lips either. There is some anxiety whether you’d actually want a kiss from him or not, so he doesn’t kiss you very often, even if you do reassure him that it’s quite alright. He’s a bit tense at first when he presses a kiss to your lips, but calms down eventually. It’s especially bad during the beginning of your relationship, but he’s since gotten better at being calm about it. Since there’s a good chance he’s taller than you he loves giving you a kiss on the forehead. It’s a small but sweet gesture. He doesn’t need to bend down entirely to reach you but he still gets to be affectionate with you. However, if you’re on the taller side, or just as tall as he is, then he’d love to receive kisses to his temple from you. It makes him smile every time you do it. If he’s in the mood for receiving a kiss then he’ll lay his head on your shoulder and nudge you a bit. Or try to get his head in your closer vicinity. Kind of like that one bunny video where the bunny stretches to receive some kisses.

Cuddles with him are a bit more common than hugs actually. However, he refuses to lay down on top of you. If you’re shorter and weaker than him then there’s no chance he’ll put his weight on you, he’s just that afraid of hurting you. If you’re taller or just more muscular, then he might, but he’s still a rather heavy lad. Most he’ll do is put his head on your shoulder while you’re cuddling in bed and are both lying down. Although it’d be a lie to say he doesn’t want to be held. König is alright with being the one to hold you, but sometimes he would prefer to be the little spoon as well. That urge gets especially bad if you’re roughly the same size as him. Sometimes just nuzzling into your chest does the trick for him as well, though. Loves it when you run your fingers through his hair as he does so. Another thing he adores is you sleeping on his chest as he holds you. He gets to hold you close, he gets to protect you and he gets to doze off a bit himself, it’s bliss to him. Sometimes he leans down to press a kiss to your head and accidentally wakes you up like that. He feels bad about it and apologizes profusely, but does chuckle a bit when he sees your disheveled hair and your tired expression that shows you just woke up.

#cod #cod x reader #konig #könig #konig x reader #könig x reader #he actually kind of scares me these days even if I don't want that to happen in the slightest so I'm trying to desensitize myself again #I know people always joke about fanon könig vs canon könig but I think I will write him a bit softer with his s/o again #just to combat all those awful things I've seen about him that I don't want to be true and that I also want to forget about #könig is a big lad so I knew from the beginning I wanted him to be good at hugging because this is self indulgent #I feel like if it weren't for his anxiety he'd be much much cuddlier #because that's the case with me even if I have other things going on as well #and what is a funny character you write about if not another piece of yourself? #I've put so much of myself into some of these characters and yet people keep requesting them so I must be doing something right #it's more fun that way as well when you put your characters through something you've gone through. more relatable too #but I think that's something pretty much every writer does. that's why some requests are so difficult to write #I got one about marrying Laswell and Nikolai and that was a difficult request for me because the last wedding I went to #was my parents' and that was almost 18 years ago. man time flies I was 4 years old back then #so naturally I don't remember much either. But I tried and that's what's important! #either way please enjoy this piece of fluff I wrote today!

[anna-scribbles]

h-how do you ever finish any of your work? genuine question because you seem to be productive despite your agreste syndrome and I need to learn your ways. but also how do you ever finish any of your work

unclear. last night i stayed up and finished a report worth 25% of my grade at about 5am, arrived on time for my 9am lecture, and spent about half of it zoned out while thinking about seventeen year old emilie agreste. and i was one of the most active participants in the class discussion

#in some ways it IS the move to go to grad school right out of undergrad #because your body can still sort of operate like a college kid #i’m on about 3ish hours of sleep rn and this morning it felt SO over but now i’ve eaten something and we’re so back #i also don’t really do caffeine. except sometimes i’ll go get one of those panera death lemonades #i might be able to snag a short nap before work #but anyway about seventeen year old emilie. i was thinking abt how she was in that movie solitude and adrien said she was seventeen #WAIT. NO. HE SAID SHE WAS SEVENTEEN IN THAT PHOTO ON HIS DESKTOP NOT IN THE MOVIE #well. okay whatever i’m gonna tell you what i was thinking about anyway #OKAY i’m back i just checked the wikipedia page and then i watched the end of gorizilla. to make sure i’m not lying. because i’m normal. #anyway i was thinking about the solitude film and how it’s super rare and old and obscure and whatever. and how apparently #emilie wrote it herself and andre produced it #and i’m thinking about how gabe was discovered by audrey and that’s how he got his start in the fashion industry #so now i’m like?? did gabe and emilie first meet on the set of solitude? because gabe was designing costumes or whatever? #and that’s how audrey found him? have people already thought about this?? #also i just checked and it doesn’t say emilie’s last name in the credits and also it’s ‘graham films’ with the twin rings logo m #so i’m assuming she’s still emilie graham de vanily at that point #anyway it comes back to seventeen year old emilie because i started imagining seventeen year old runaway emilie having her new life in pari #after escaping her british nobility life #and the first thing she does is write and star in an original movie. of course. #and she meets this repressed bisexual punk upstart costume designer who is so the opposite of everyone she’s ever known #and he’s immediately so unhealthily obsessed with her. which she appreciates. #and then they proceed to have the most toxic doomed evil relationship of all time #also she gets cheated because once gabe gets money he represses himself SO hard that he is now exactly like all the people emilie grew up w #but at least he’s still obsessed with her #this is what i was thinking about during class today. i don’t know how i get anything done either. #ml #anna rambles #asks

[leftdestiny-posts]

I think there is a chance that I ruined my series for some people because we made the foreshadowing/hints too obscure... I might actually need to release the last 3 chapters in one go or people will be like ?????

#At least we learn from this experience #we wrote part of the last chapter today and it is so fun but only CH17 will explain things #similar to a lore drop #I hope it wont be a dissapointment #either way #I am done with F'sD this month!!! >:D #be ready for N13 next mwahahahaha #we will need a proper beta reader at that point though

[somedaytakethetime]

He's literally obsessed with kicking the ball at this kid in this fashion lately... show off..

Bonus of my favourite, precious dansk rotte:

#the way i learn words just to be able to use them when referring to this man.. #also if that's not correct? i don't care 😤 come speak my language and find out it's not so fun either #anyway in totally unrelated news today i have that song from Barbie stuck in my head #you know that one that Billie wrote for it? the really depressing one? #yeah that one.. you don't understand the melancholy i'm living with besties.. #meanwhile Kasper is posting about the beach on his stories while i'm out here rotting away #and it's sick and twisted because i KNOW he's about to hit that sauna again.. my man *is* obsessed with it.. and he'll never post about it #he'll never drop a little selfie like he did.. totally shirtless... i miss that... #enough sorrow let me get back to work #Kasper Schmeichel #king thicccness #danish captain america #actually now that i think about it.. #i could have written min yndlings dansk rotte.. but i don't know how to say precious yet #i'm poor on complimentary vocabulary.. or vocabulary in general 😅 #edit to add: learning that that is not correct is hilarious #so if i want to say it that way then I'd have to attach possibly dansk rotte to it too? #because apparently yndling is a noun so you have to add the s and make it into a compound word? #there's also favorit and that's an adjective which makes it simpler because i can just write 'min favorit dansk rotte' but #favorit doesn't necessarily mean it's my personal favourite from what I'm reading and Kaspy is definitely my personal favourite so.. #min yndlingsdanskrotte? min yndlingsrotte would likely be more correct? HOW BIG CAN THESE DAMN COMPOUND WORDS GET?? #learning is hard and I'm too old and dumb 😔😔😔 #i genuinely don't understand this language and it makes me want to cry but anyway 😂

[cannibalismyuri]

all's fair (war and peace)

kisses on cheeks and necks and collarbones and fingers / hands on necks pushing me to my best and on my arm pulling me away from the battle and on my face shielding me from my true self / your mouth bruised and bit and divided and conquered while your hands granted me temporary hope and a fucked up nostalgic dissonance from the real world / practice what you preach, i used to tell you / the difference between your preaching and practice never really existed as a discernable distance, but rather a manifestation of fatal hubris staining the cracks of your mantras / love is war and fair, and peace is unrequited and unattainable / the caverns of your love were too enormous for me too even begin to explore the subtleties of it / the vines of my preconceived notions must have wrapped around your throat as you choked out your repeated stories about gratefulness and being sated with the minimum i was given so that i'd never dare hope for more / when you vanished into the humid mist of the mystery that was so inherently you that i never learned to question it, the gasoline left by your presence burned. and it burned bright in the dark and harsh on my skin / your love wasn't fair or unrequited or unattainable. your love wasn't war or peace. your love was elemental / earth, air, fire, wind, water / your love was all-encompassing and destructive, and i drowned in it.

#hi i wrote this when my biological dad who left us when i was eight whom i never heard from again contacted me. #for the first time in more than a decade. today. um. its. its okay to rb. its fine to perceive this in any other way! just thought id... #idk like set things straight about why i wrote this. wrote it in ten minutes tho lol......haha #life is a. bit stressful rn. im not the Biggest Fan of my bio dad if u can tell #my stepdad Isn't the worst person but im not sold on him either. he's always been good to my adopted sisters tho #ok. enough rambling. um. enjoy <3 #original poem #poetry #poets on tumblr #sara's poetry #im so fuckginf nervous um. sorry to put this Here but yk. yk . idfk i need an outlet i think

[seiwas]

will reply to more messages tomorrow ! i must sleep nao !!!

#jhbgdsj so much love today thank u everyone 🥺🥺🥺 im so happy u love col as much as i do !! #we can talk abt it together <3 #will also get to the tags of the the rbs tomorrow!! there are so many and i want to message each n every one a thank u !!! #also to my megumi fic omg i srsly didnt expect ppl to like the way i wrote him but am so touched n giddy that ppl do !!!! #liek !!! hdbvsghafb the idea for that fic came to me while my bf was driving me home n we were stuck in traffic 😭 #i always tell him in some variation to keep driving until the end of the song!!! bc i like the song... HAHAHAHAAHAH #either he drives around a block or just drives slower dhsgj #but that night with the traffic had good vibes and i did want to stay there just a lil bit longer :') BSHSBNG AAH #but !! I am so happy ppl find my pre-relationship college megumi to alr be so boyfriend material <3 #HSGDGHSAD #anyWAY tomorrow i am going to try to work on the col lingerie drabble so it can come out soon !! and brainstorm with niku for our event!!! #goodnight everyone <3 #i talked so much again

[nerdnag-makes-art]

The sixteen-year-old son of Hubert and Constance, Edmund von Vestra, was born with strange dark powers he never bothered learning how to fully control. Having grown up in the palace, he resents the emperor's daughter for how his own father always favors her over him, and so he takes every opportunity he can to get her into innocent little accidents with the aid of his magic.

However, when the palace is invaded by disguised warriors looking to abduct the young princess, Edmund sets his grudge aside to protect her... and accidentally curses her in the process. Realizing that the link created by the curse may in fact be the only way to find her again, he sets out on a dangerous journey to rescue her from her mysterious abductors—and to prove to his father that he is more than just an irresponsible liability.

When plotting out the Mysteries/Of Magic series, I initially intended to have it be three full fics. The third one was going to follow Edmund's journey. I don't know whether I'll ever write it, but I figured I could at least post this artwork of Edmund that I drew ca two years ago.

#Fe3h #Fe3h oc #This might be art 9 or so? I don't remember exactly. Either way I skipped it somewhere #Anyway if I decide not to write the fic I might post the synopsis somewhere instead (it's 6 A4 pages long...) #Kinda crazy that I wrote that synopsis before I'd even started writing the first fic #And yet the plot of it would still hold water today - with some minor adjustments #fe3h hubert #fe3h constance #edmund von vestra #Sorry not sorry for all the OC's *shrug*

[that-was-anticlimactic]

nothing can keep me from loving you

written for @beachytablecloth - theatre au, renga

There were a lot of ways Reki could describe Langa: goofy, kind, determined, reckless… but something that Langa wasn’t was a quitter.

In the half a year that Reki had known them, he’d never seen Langa back down from anything. He was up for any challenge, up to pushing himself, and trying new things.

So, when he and Langa were at their class’ play rehearsal one afternoon and Langa bolted off the stage, Reki knew that something was wrong. Of all the things he’d seen Langa do, all the incredible things he’d accomplished, he’d never seen Langa give up.

Reki dropped everything after Langa ran off—literally. His clipboard clattered to the ground and he tore his headset off, tossing it to the side as he took off after him.

[or, langa doesn't want to be the lead actor in the school play and reki comforts him]

♡1,235 words | renga♡

#corey writes:) #AHHHHHHHHHHHH #hope this is alright lol #when i started writing this i kind of just Wrote and when i looked at the word count it was seven hundred words and then just said screw it #and kept going lol like today is such a depressing day so hopefully this is something a lil happy oiuytfrderdftgyhuijo #either way it was v fun to write <3 #my first time writing langa angst ! #trying to get into some of langa's character haha #anyways this isn't like my favorite thing ever but if i put more effort into it it would get too long and i have other stuff i need to write #bUT i still love them v much <3 #also purposefully made the title a starkid lyric for you hehe #sk8 #renga #reki x langa #langa x reki #sk8 fanfic

[borathae]

I updated my schedule 👉🏻👈🏻 please look at it besties, I added so many new things on there 👉🏻👈🏻

#this is also the only thing i feel capable of doing these days hahahah #okay im lying a little bit i wrote something for occupy your mind today which totally surprised me cause i didnt have ideas for this story #in ages fjadsjfaj #either way today wasnt that bad of a day hahaha #rambling

[senselessalchemist]

My horrible bastard brain: haha what if you tried to make the line "time for your medicine" poignant

Me: bet

Me, 80k worth of words later: this was a mistake (tm)

#i am so close to being done with the rough draft #this is so much fucking longer than i intended #and also the fic has other genesises #is that how you pluralize that word #anyway i got inspired and wrote a lot today and am trying to figure if i need one more chapter or just the epilogue #either way this monster will be done soom #funny this fic was started the day i went in for my hormone consult i wrote thr first bit on the train and in the waiting room #and now im 4 weeks in to taking them #strange times #i am going to destroy my voice reading this one aloud for editing tho oh my god

[cerise-on-top]

General Cuddling HCs for the Batter

Yeah, here are the general ones. I whipped these up today as well since I thought they would go hand in hand with the previous scenario. So, have a bonus for today

Batter is not a very cuddly person at first. It’s not that he’s opposed to it, he just doesn’t think about it all that often. Sometimes, yes, he wants to hold you, to protect you from all the evils of this world, to make sure you’re well, both physically and mentally. But he doesn’t act on that all that often, unless he is certain it will benefit you.

However, the more you travel with him or spend time with him in general, the more thoughts of wanting to hold you will come to his mind. If you were to ask him for some cuddles while he is in that mindset, he might not show it too much outwardly, but he would be very happy.

Cuddling with him is quite pleasant. While he is not the warmest person to hold or be held by, he will give you the feeling of being protected from all harm. If he is the one cuddling you, he prefers to have you lying on or against his chest, that way he can wrap both of his arms around you.

If you are holding him, on the other hand, he wants to bury his face in the crook of your neck, so he will likely be facing you, but won’t mind spooning either, if you request it. Please do run your fingers through his hair or play with it, he might as well be purring like the Judge with how much he likes it.

Either way, he will be a bit more relaxed than he usually is and the affection he feels for you will increase even further.

#off (game) #batter x player #batter x reader #additional fluff #wrote something for Zacharie today as well #but i am way too shy to post it #maybe i'll post something else instead #either way i'm thinking of writing some stuff for him as well in the future #we'll see

[humanmorph]

man. the kentucky road zero intermissions are probably some of my favourite things in a video game ever

#and out of the ones ive seen the play is still my favourite but i really really did love this automated phone conversation #i didnt even get through it all but ive been playing for 2 hours & wanted to stop. #i wrote down all of the extensions i heard to try next time im playing. what a good game #rosa rambles #ive been playing this game super slowly because ive been somewhat adamant about only playing while its dark out #or rather: either very early or very late bc its more likely i wont be interrupted in any way #and the dark out coincides and is nice too. the sun started rising as i was playing today... #anyways. thats why this intermission in particular was really really nice. i could close my eyes a bit again....

[tsunesama]

one day I'll post my fgo rt doodles

#rambles #and that day is not today #ive since edited the design and is contemplating redesigning again ... #and also i wrote some more stuff but im not a writer so its barebones at best #either way can you tell I'm obsessed with this game

[windfighter]

Do(n't) touch me

Prompt: Touch-starved

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There had been a lot lately. School, the band… school. School was bad enough to be counted thrice if Yamato was honest. Exams, homework and lessons piled up. He’d gotten grounded after missing one tiny essay because he’d been too focused on studying for math. More time for school, less time to hang with his friends.

Point was, a lot had been going on lately and Yamato’s body was tense. Sleep eluded him, both because he had to study and because he just… couldn’t sleep. Couldn’t fall asleep and couldn’t stay asleep. He’d blame stress, but… yeah, maybe it was stress. He put his elbows on the desk and leaned his head into his hands. His head hurt.

”Hey”, Taichi whispered and sat down next to him. ”You okay, man?”

”What are you doing in my class?” Yamato asked.

”I have a game this weekend. I was going to ask if you wanted to come, but you look… yeah.”

”I’m looking great”, Yamato answered, but didn’t look at Taichi. ”I’m still grounded.”

”How long are you gonna be grounded? It’s been forever.”

Yamato snorted and rubbed his eyes. He leaned against the back of the chair instead, arms in his lap.

”End of the month.”

”Yeah, okay.”

Taichi sounded disappointed. He stood up and Yamato glanced at him.

”Maybe next game then”, Taichi said with a smile.

He lifted a hand. There was a weird kind of ache in Yamato’s stomach at the movement. Taichi grabbed his backpack and Yamato’s shoulders fell.

”Maybe”, he said.

”See you around”, Taichi said. ”Gotta head to my own class.”

”Yeah, sure. See you.”

Taichi threw the backpack on his back and turned around. Yamato’s body got tenser, his brain screamed at him to reach out and grab Taichi’s hand. He didn’t and Taichi left the room. Yamato took a shaky breath and turned towards the whiteboard.

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Yamato hadn’t been a very touchy person when he grew up. He had kept people at arm’s lenght at all time. It changed after the digital world, but it was hard to express that change.

His skin crawled, felt like it was about to catch on fire. A month of being grounded was almost over and he was ready to explode. He had pushed himself away from people, barely talked to anyone in school. He didn’t dare. Everytime he was next to someone he had to fight against the impulse to reach out and touch them. Hold their hands. He just wanted someone to hug him, pat his shoulder.

Was this what puberty was? Was he horny? It was terrifying and made him feel like a child at the same time. Constantly looking for comfort that he wouldn’t, couldn’t, be given.

He leaned back, pulled his hands over his face and took a shaky breath. Stared at the ceiling for a couple minutes before returning to his homework.

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Friday. School was out. Yamato stopped as he walked out of the school. He didn’t need to go home. He wasn’t grounded any longer. He hadn’t made any plans because he’d been too busy trying to act normal. Maybe he should go home anyway. Try to sleep.

He still had trouble sleeping. He was ontop of school, had a bunch of songs ready for the band. He wasn’t sure it was stress any longer.

”Hey!”

Yamato didn’t have time to react before Taichi threw a hand over his shoulders. Yamato’s skin crawled, felt like electricity. His knees felt weak. He knew he should pull away, but his body wasn’t listening to reason. Instead it leaned against Taichi. Yamato’s brain was on fire. Yelled. Tried to force him to move. To behave normally. Laugh and push Taichi away. Instead a strangled noise left him.

”You okay there?” Taichi asked.

”Y-yeah”, Yamato said.

It came out way too insecure. Taichi seemed satisfied.

”Finally out of juvie, eh?” Taichi said. ”What are we doing to celebrate?”

”It wasn’t juvie”, Yamato said and hoped none of the people walking by had heard it.

”Might as well have been.”

Taichi started walking, pulling Yamato along with the arm still across Yamato’s shoulders. Yamato stumbled over his feet, but didn’t pull away. It felt… nice. His shoulders felt less tense.

”Anyway, celebration?” Taichi continued.

”I was just gonna go home and sleep”, Yamato admitted.

Taichi laughed. It made Yamato finally push away and start walking on his own.

”It’s not fun, I haven’t been able to sleep for a month.”

”Okay, so nothing too demanding for celebration”, Taichi smiled and he sounded so casual about it Yamato wanted to scream. ”Let’s order pizza and watch a movie.”

Pizza and movie sounded nice, Yamato could admit to that. Taichi hooked Yamato’s arm with his own and forced him to move towards Taichi’s home instead of his own. Yamato knew he should protest, but the words didn’t come over his mouth. How was Taichi so casual about holding him like this? Yamato sighed. There was no getting out of it.

”Yeah, sure. Pizza and movie. Sounds great.”

----

Taichi was so close. Yamato’s body was still tense. Two empty pizza-boxes covered the table. They had already finished one movie and had started a second one. Taichi looked so relaxed, slightly leaned against the arm-rest, arm casually slung over the back of the couch. Yamato was leaned forwards, elbows on his knees, hands gripping his arms. Closed off.

”You’re like a plank”, Taichi said with a laugh.

”I’m fine.”

Even his voice was tense. Taichi laughed again.

”Still tired?”

Yamato rolled his eyes, but didn’t answer. Taichi gripped his shirt and pulled him back against the couch.

”You need to relax, man.”

”I’m. Fine.”

”Uh-huh.”

Taichi patted his shoulder and Yamato felt like he was about to melt.

”Absolutely fine”, Taichi agreed. ”Nothing wrong what so ever.”

Taichi put his arm on the back of the couch again. Yamato swallowed. The couch was soft. Taichi was so close.

The door to the apartment opened and closed. Yamato straightened his back and Taichi turned his head towards the hallway.

”I’m home!” Hikari called into the apartment.

”Welcome home!” Taichi called back. ”How was your date?”

”It wasn’t a date!” Hikari protested.

She arrived into the living room and leaned over the couch, eyes on the television.

”What are we watching?”

”A movie”, Taichi answered.

Hikari rolled her eyes.

”What movie, smartass.”

”Howl’s moving castle”, Taichi said. ”It seemed easy enough for a lazy evening.”

Hikari patted Yamato’s shoulder. Yamato let out the same strangled noise as he had earlier in the afternoon and leaned into her touch. Hikari raised an eyebrow and looked at Taichi, who shrugged. Yamato’s cheeks felt hot.

”Can I sit here?”

Hikari didn’t wait for an answer before climbing over the back of the couch and sitting down next to Yamato. Yamato absolutely no idea what to do with himself. Hikari grabbed the bowl of popcorns on the table and gave Yamato a shove. He slid against Taichi, melted against him.

”Someone needs a hug”, Hikari said and laughed.

”I’m not a child”, Yamato said.

He didn’t move away. Taichi put his arm over Yamato’s shoulders again. Yamato had no idea what he was supposed to do in this situation.

”Everyone needs hugs”, Hikari answered.

She turned her back towards Yamato and leaned against him, settled in to watch the movie. Yamato felt his body relax between the two of them. He decided to pretend everything was normal and just watch the movie again.

-----

He slept the whole night for the first time in a month.

#windy writes #febuwhump 2023 #digimon adventure #yamato ishida #taichi yagami #hikari yagami #the feeling of just wanting to grab someone's hand is absolutely terrifying and I feel it way more often than I'd like to admit #Kouji's on a break so we're torturing Yamato today #I started this yesterday but #I had to redo it because I wasn't happy with it #I'm not sure I'm happy with it now either #but hey #I wrote something :3 #I'm definitely a taito shipper but in this case they're just friends #but like... whatever #take it as ship if you want to #Hikari figured out almost instantly that Yamato was starving for touch #Taichi is not as smart #he was casually leaned back in a fashion that would make it easy for Yamato to fall asleep against him though #because he did realize Yamato really needed some zzzs #he's not /stupid/ #just not /smart/ #I love these idiots and I should probably watch Adventure again someday

[casadegatos]

Favorite thing I wrote today, Let This Be a Warmup Edition:

today's prompt: something you can cook quite well

Golden, frothy swirls settle once the whisk stops. Eggs just short of becoming whipped. A dab of cream and one last stir. Perfect. Cast iron sits on a low heat, onions shining and translucent, edged in buttery caramel-brown. With a tilt, the eggs and onions mingle in a shiny dance.

Patience. Required and difficult. The onion-eggs firm imperceptibly, bubbling along the edges. A careful lift encourages a slide of sunshine yellow to run underneath. No more heat. Onto the pillowy surface, flakes of white fall and melt. The parmesan’s nutty aroma tempering the sharpness of the onion, balance.

One, two, three harsh grinds freckle the surface and it’s time to fold. Deliberately. Softly. Half-moon indulgence, cloud-soft, inviting.

#favorite thing i wrote today #prompt a day may #did i choose this prompt because i am hungry? #or am i hungry because i chose this prompt #either way i love a good omlette #writing #my writing #original writing #prompts for a few more days!