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hskincave · 2 years
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TRANSMASC ROXY LALONDE STIMBOARD WITH THEMES OF WIZARDRY & DRINK MIXING; FUR ANON
💙 ; 🪄 ; 🍸
✨️ ; 🎲 ; 💎
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luvring · 1 year
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MORNING KISSES
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(time skip) osamu x gn!reader | suggestive (a make-out session), 1.1k
(tag list lmk if u want to be untagged for suggestive posts btw) u do a littol kissin! getting back to writing...bwah. didn't proofread. don't tell me about any mistakes. (/j) ill explode
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"i'll get breakfast started 'nd you can come down when y'aren't so sleepy, then,” osamu murmurs before sitting up to stretch. light sneaks in through the blinds, and it casts a striped shadow across his toned back while you watch him fondly. it’s been a while since the two of you got to sleep in, you note. the restaurant’s been doing well enough that your boyfriend’s decided to take the day off to “focus on you instead."
you hum in response, pulling the blanket up to your chin in attempt to keep the cold away. he’s barely made it two steps out of bed when you call his name. “‘samu.”
“hm?” you don’t say anything, and he turns to see an expectant look on your face. he jokingly sighs before making his way over to your side of the bed and bending down. “how could i forget?” he asks, pressing a chaste kiss to your head and standing back up.
you pout a little before hiding under the covers again. it wasn’t exactly the kiss you wanted, but you stay quiet considering you chose to stare in silence as your plea. osamu raises a brow. “why'd you pout?”
“what? i didn’t pout.”
“yes you did.”
“no i didn’t.”
“i jus' saw you?”
“okay? you saw wrong?”
“darlin’."
“i—” his expression is disproportionately serious for his crime, you think, and you can’t help but laugh. shaking your head, you try to wave him off. “it was nothing, seriously. go make breakfast, ‘samu.”
osamu’s face is still scrunched in worried confusion. he's never been one to let it go if he's done something wrong, especially when it came to you.
it takes another second, but eventually his expression relaxes, and he smiles knowingly. this time he kneels fully to be eye-level with you. you blink at him. “what’re you—what’s happening?”
he exhales, and you stare. he’s close enough that you can smell his new shampoo, and for a fleeting moment you wonder if reaching out to touch his hair would be too out of place. he'd raise a brow and smirk at you. say something to embarrass you so he could watch as you'd bury your face back into the pillow and—
a hand is suddenly coming to hold your face, and a thumb runs across your cheek. osamu juts his tongue to wet his lips, and all you can do is continue to watch, flustered. “‘m sorry. i didn’t kiss you properly, right?”
and as if he could hear your “no” before you’ve even opened your mouth, he leans in to kiss you. denial dies on your tongue when his lips meld with yours, perfectly as if they were made to match. it’s gentle and loving, longer than his peck to your forehead. you relax under his touch but all too soon he pulls away to look at you, hand still warm against your face. “was that better?”
you think his voice is as soft as his lips were.
“...maybe.”
"maybe?"
“maybe.”
to be honest, you don’t think your brain has registered his question. all it knows is how light is reflecting in your boyfriend's eyes perfectly, and his messy bedhead hair is still calling for your touch. your gaze is honed in on his lips when they curl into a smile. and then they're coming closer.
osamu’s eyes are heavy-lidded, and you can feel his breath against your skin as his lips brush against yours. he teases, “well, that’s not good enough, is it?”
your only response is a shake of your head, earning a huffed laugh before he closes the distance between you. again, osamu kisses you. and this time your arms reach around his neck as if you could close the gap between you even more—force him to stay with you instead of cook eggs, or toast, or whatever you asked for 5 minutes ago. you don't remember, and you’re not sure you care, or that he’d mind with the way he presses forward and gently holds the back of your neck.
he groans a little when your fingers finally find their way to his hair and pull gently. he starts to pull away, and you whine, only to be met with a chuckle. “yer killin’ me, y’know,” osamu huffs.
yet he kisses you again. and again, and again, and again. his lips find yours and you sigh against them, chest fluttering at the way he gently bites your lower lip.
you maneuver so that he’s forced to get back into bed on top of you. he hovers, one hand beneath your head, and the other clutching the pillow above. the only sounds besides shifting bed sheets are your racing heart, soft breathes, and open-mouth kisses.
a hand eventually lowers to grip your hip and caress your skin. cold fingers slide their way beneath your shirt, making you gasp and reflexively pull him in. a groan escapes osamu when his hips momentarily grind against yours. his kisses get harder, more needy, his breaths heavier and his hold on your waist a little tighter.
your hand travels down his back, and you pull—you know he's strong enough that he wouldn't let himself topple onto you. he complies to your touch, and you become keenly aware of his chest pressed against yours.
but before anything else can happen, osamu pulls away. though not far. his nose brushes against yours and when you open your eyes, it’s easy to see him still staring at your lips. his eyes finally flicker up to yours and he smiles.
he leans down to your ear, and your breath hitches. “you're poutin' again,” he whispers.
“i'll assume that means that kiss was better?”
his breath tickles and you squirm, scrunching your nose and bringing your shoulder up as a defense. “tease. and i don’t know if that counted as one kiss.”
a gust of air is blown into your neck and you laugh before pushing him away. osamu breathes out a laugh of his own before moving back to hover above you. "okay, smart-ass. how about those ones?"
“i guess they were marginally better,” you tease. he pokes the inside of his cheek with his tongue, narrowing his eyes. you get ready for him to blow more air at you, but instead he squishes your cheeks together and shakes your head.
you giggle and grab his hand with your own, not really doing anything to stop him, and osamu grins at you again. there's an almost sickening amount of love in his eyes as he sighs. “let me make breakfast, then i’ll kiss you properly as much as you’d like, alright?”
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starrygender · 1 year
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snowkin (personal recoin for terunosuke!)
for when you kin snow or anything snow related
original snowkin flag by @staticdeity (lmk if u want me to take this down or untag you)
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strawberrykake · 2 years
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⎯⎯ ୨ TAGLIST ୧ ⎯⎯
(edited)* reply to this post if u want to be tagged! <3
You will be tagged in: 🍙 reader-insert fics/imagines, 🍓 short headcanons, 🍬 scenarios (basically my main posts)
You will not be tagged in: 🍰 reblogs, 🧀 smaus, 🧃 misc -> don’t wanna spam you >.<
If you’d prefer, you can just shoot me a message instead! :D +anything specific you’d prefer not to be tagged in ++or if you wish to be untagged of course, LMK!
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taglist 。⋆。˚ ʚïɞ ˚。⋆。 @dai-tsukki-desu @crystal-lilac @remajalabill @ashisbored @yuubabe @wonpielle @wakatshi @peachynayeon14
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reidology · 3 years
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💜 700 follower celebration!!! 💜
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Hellooo so I (not so) recently hit 700 followers (that’s very cool thanks) and since I’ve never done a follower celebration I thought it would be cool to try it <3
I’ve been in an artsy mood lately and so to practice my skillz and say thank you to all of you I thought it would be fun to draw things for you!
anyone (including anons) can ask for:
👻 a doodle of any character/ship from CM or Marvel doing anything you want (no nsfw requests pls)
🖤 a handwritten message from a character (CM or Marvel)
🌙 a blog rate (bc remember those? I’m a 2013 Tumblr fangirl at heart) ((format under the cut)) (((anons can’t do this obviously)))
😈 tell me your deepest darkest secret pretty please get me in on the gossip (I did this a while ago and it was super fun!)
for mutuals: (maybe u can introduce yourself first like hi i'm __ and i like __ 🥺)
🦇 a 5 song playlist about any character/theme/ship you want
💀 a 5 song playlist based on you/your blog
🥀 a little poem for you <3
🧚🏽‍♂️ a mini hc for any CM or marvel ship. no jeid, rossi, gideon, reader inserts, or underage/non-con/abuse.
PSA: don't expect a masterpiece
I'll keep this open until September 8th!
blog rate format:
url: okay | good | great | amazing | flawless | asdfghjkl;
icon: okay | good | great | amazing | flawless | asdfghjkl;
theme: okay | good | great | amazing | flawless | asdfghjkl;
posts: okay | good | great | amazing | flawless | asdfghjkl;
overall: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10
I’m gonna tag a few peeps (ok I genuinely don’t know who all my mutuals are??? so I’m tagging people I recognize, but if you know we're mutuals you can request these maybe I’ll get to know u better bc idk many people hehe):
@miabelley @bus-kids @ssa-atlas-hoodrat @tobias-hankel @ssa-sarahsunshine @garciasbau @onlyspencer @katytheinspiredworkaholic @unmitigatedsuperiority @foxtrot91 @hearteyedhotch @softhairedhotch @thefandomlesbian @hotchscotchh @physics-magic @hotch-aaron @brillianthijinx @dudeitiskarev @ssa-noa @sadspencer@thelukealvez @strippersenseii @spencers-renaissance @davidrossiismydad @idmakeitbehave
(if you want to be untagged lmk)
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manfreabolgen · 4 years
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feeling v 🥰 so it’s time for a mutuals appreciation post! Under a read more bc this may get long
@pearltwirl you’re my best friend and oldest mutual.  I cherish our day to day conversations and the ~2 years worth of fandom jumping we’ve done together.  You’re such a special and lovely person, I feel blessed to know you.  Once we meet up irl and combine our iconic bisexual power it’s over for these bitches <3 <3 <3
@aggregatesarereallygreat Els you are an absolute icon and tbh one of my favorite people in the world.  You are so supportive and enthusiastic about everything I talk your ear off about, and I love that abt you.  Your edits and moodboards are absolutely gorgeous and you’re literally hilarious.  10/10.
@nekotato on top of having gorgeous art, you’re also a queen all around and always fun to talk to.  Your stex shitposts are hilarious and tbh you have been carrying the 2018 production on your back from day one.  So excited for you now that you’re starting school, I know you’re gonna kill it!
@militarizedsubconscious  Tan, you’re so fun and interesting, I feel like every time we talk I learn something new about you and I love that.  We’ve been mutuals for quite a while now and I’m so glad!  You’re a charming and endearing person who is always great to chat with.  You also have excellent taste in muppets :b
@mister-beetlejuice  honestly True we’ve only been talking for a short time but you’re one of my favorite people fr.  You’re so full of creativity and enthusiasm, it’s very infectious.  I feel like I could have a conversation with you about literally anything lol.  Also, your art is fantastic and I’m so glad I was able to get a commission from you <3
@lottalucamotion Lucas I know I did an ask for you but I can’t gush enough, you’re so intelligent and knowledgeable about the things you like, I really admire you for it.  I always look forward to talking with you about trains and really hope we can go railfanning together soon!  Also your art is gorgeous 😭
@suddenlydeer i feel like we don’t know each other terribly well yet but so far you’ve been so lovely and interesting to chat with, I really am looking forward to getting to know you better.  Love having you as a mutual, and I would love to see your fashion design stuff someday!  
@razzzmytazzz again I did an ask but I’m tagging you here bc I’m glad you popped into my old server when you did.  You’re such a lovely person, always love chatting with you even if our interests have diverged a bit.  You’re truly very sweet and I know you’re going to do so well in life! 
This is already getting long so I’m gonna cut it there but I also want to shout out some mutuals I don’t know as well but still love & appreciate, @samimpala @ultchef @redcboose @oblong-goblin @mommaslesbians @fictiongeek @scarlettisbringingstexyback @stage-props @deweyart @madmaxart  if you haven’t already, check them out and follow bc they’re all lovely people and many are amazing artists! <3
also if you want me to untag u lmk!!
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criminally--reid · 4 years
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library lovers
I h8 the title- n e ways... here's the fix that's been promised to be posted at least twice a week for the past month 😌✋🏽also if u want untagged yk who u are smsbsj lmk,, i just thought id use the anon tag so u could see it snsbsj n e ways let's get on wiv d shit show
warnings: awkward chaotic gay, general smutty stuff y'know, mutual masturbation, i’ve never written mxm fic before so yonkers :| 
word count: 2.6k
Pairing: bi!spencer x (dom-ish)male!reader 
//a.n.\\ somehow the reader ends up in charge and i kinda like it tbh. i'm shit at storylines,  but honestly,, highschool homophobe masturbating with spencer reid? Call that character development 
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You hadn't seen Spencer in years. Remembering the terms the two of you ended on, you weren't surprised either. All throughout highschool, you were the movie-esque tormentors of the frail, nerdy kid. The bully that wasn't actually supposed to exist. The absolute nightmare that had kids like Spencer trembling, dreading to relive the same terror another day. 
Shock couldn't even begin to cover what you felt the day you watched him walk into the library you now owned. You had been working on forgetting him since graduation. Just when you thought the remnants of Spencer had dripped entirely from your memory, everything came flooding in the matter of milliseconds the moment he walked through your door. All the times you watched him eat alone, pick his things up alone after someone had thrown them out of his hands; all the times you could've stepped up and just chose not to. You promised yourself you'd be different. Now was your chance. 
You subtly watch Spencer as he looks through the many isles of books. Beginning at young adult, trailing quickly to non-fiction, and eventually ending up in the classic section. He doesn't spend much time amongst the books - 5 minutes at the most since he walked in - before bringing a stack of 6 books up to the counter; you anxiously waiting to scan him in. 
"Did- did you find all your books alright?" You manage to ask. Spencer merely nods his head, crossing his arms and bringing one of his hands up to his mouth, chewing on his fingernails. His brows furrow and you're worried he's about to say something. 
"I'm a little surprised to see you working here actually." This throws you off. You did not plan for this- this confrontation. 
"I take it you remember me?" 
"I'm not really one to forget things, you know." Fair enough. 
"Well, yes. I actually run the place now. My grandfather had passed it on to me." 
"Oh he's…? I'm so sorry for your loss." 
Spencer's look of sincerity throws you off. After all the years of you being his worst fear, he still had room in his heart to be genuinely kind towards you. 
"It's fine, really. It was so long ago now. And besides- now I have this grand, ancient bookstore." You end with a chuckle and finish scanning the barcodes in each of his books. 
"Thank you- uh actually, could you help me find something else?"
"Of course! What're you looking for?" 
"Everyone keeps recommending me Donna Tart, where could I find some of her work?" 
"Follow me," you gesture and move from behind the counter. 
You walk him over to the very back of the store where all the dark academia-esq books are. While sifting through the books, he asks you a question that catches you completely off guard; his voice nothing above a whisper. 
"And I take it that you don't still hate me-" 
You immediately know what he's talking about. How silly of you to think the past wouldn’t be brought up.  
You clear your throat before speaking up. "I- n-no of course not. I- I uh- I know this is extremely cliche, and I'm not trying to excuse away any of the horrible things I did to you but- I was hiding." 
"From what?" Spencer chimes in quietly. 
"I just didn't know how to feel about myself. Gay this and gay that- it was all so negative. I didn't want to be known for something that was apparently so wrong. I definitely couldn't let the football playing circle jerkers I called my friends know about how I felt towards other guys. An-and I saw how they treated people like you and I didn't want that, so I joined them." 
"So you're gay?" Spencer asks, and you nod slowly. "And you and your 'circle jerking buddies' tortured me because you all thought I was gay?" 
"Well- I- we uh- that's what they said. I knew it wasn't good, but I didn't do anything because of what I was. I know the word 'sorry' will never make up for anything I've ever done or said to you, but I am so so sorry, Spencer." 
"You guys just knew I was gay? -Gaydar that strong, huh?" Spencer ends in a chuckle, easing up your tension, allowing you to slip out a soft laugh, too. 
"Obviously, it wasn't too good. I somehow managed to skate by for four years." 
"That you did." For the first time in years, when you look at Spencer, he doesn't look upset. A content, lazy smile accompanies his happy eyes as he. "Well- actually, I'm not entirely gay so I guess their gaydar needed some tweeking, hm?" 
"Oh, you're-" you attempt, but get cut-off. 
"Bi? Yeah. I realized I was bi when I realized I had a crush on you and your tenth grade girlfriend. What about you?" 
Still skimming the pages of a Donna Tart book, never looking up from it. So nonchalant. Him being so upfront with you was honestly exciting. You never imagined that you'd be remotely friendly with Spencer Reid, let alone him revealing he had a crush on you. "Ah, about junior year, I figured out I kinda had a thing for you." 
"Say, uh," Spencer started, tucking his hair behind his ear and slipping the book back onto the shelf. "I liked you; you liked me. Why don't we hang out sometime or something-" 
You could tell Spencer was trying hard to mask his enthusiasm. You were too. 
"Erm- yeah totally! I get off in about an hour actually; I could call you, and we could grab coffee or something." 
"Sounds great," Spencer says hurriedly as he fishes around in his pocket, drawing out a small slip of paper and drawing the pen from his shirt pocket. He hands you the freshly used paper with his number inscribed on it in smudged black ink. 
The next hour, excitement coursed through you. You're bustling around, fidgeting, unshelving and re-shelving books, sweeping, mopping - anything to keep your mind off of the end of your shift. The busiest yet slowest hour of your life. Your shift ends and your excitement reaches its peak. Your finger hovers over the call button at the bottom of your screen, hesitating. For a split second you get the courage to press call, but then you immediately regret it - that is until his hurried, excited voice slips through the speaker. 
"Hey, y/n! It's Spencer! Uh- you know.. that.. of course. Anyways, uh there's this coffee shop about a block away from my place. I wondered if maybe you'd wanna go and have an early dinner or something." 
You can't help but chuckle at his excitement; trying to calm down your own. "That sounds great, Spencer. What's the place?" 
"Café Negra-" 
"What?!" you cut him off "I go there all the time! How have I never seen you?" 
"What? That's insane. How have we not crossed each other there?" 
"No clue.. Anyways I'll meet you there- uh about 20?" 
"Perfect." Spencer hangs up without any formal goodbyes, but you couldn't care less - you couldn't wait to meet him at the coffee shop. 
The date - which neither of you bothered to assign that title to the event, but you both knew it was, in fact, a date - went impressively well. It's like you two had never been enemies in the first place. Those four years in high school wiped clean of any hard feelings as the two of you drank coffee way too strong for 6p.m., ate double chocolate muffins, and laughed away. 
When it comes time to leave, Spencer stands up first, throwing away his cup and muffin wrapper; you follow quickly and do the same. 
A mutual agreement was somehow made to take it back to Spencer's place. Maybe it was the lack of goodbyes that he seemed prone to. Whatever it was, the evening didn't feel finished. 
Once inside his cozy apartment, he welcomes you to his couch before maneuvering to the tv stand, kneeling down and pulling out three movies. He gestures for you to choose one, and you choose Titanic. Not the greatest choice of the three, but you had a feeling you wouldn't be focused on the movie too much anyways. 
He puts the disc into the player before joining you on the couch. About twenty minutes into the movie, he moves closer to you, resting his shoulder slowly, cautiously as if asking permission. You ease his nerves by welcoming his head on your shoulder and leaning against him in return. The next half an hour is full of stolen glances, light touches, and snuggling. All innocent until Spencer slides his hand up your thigh. You try not to mind it much. Maybe he's just absentminded in all the contact. He doesn't know what he's doing. You try to focus on the movie and not on his hand getting ever so dangerously close until you just can't anymore. Looking down at him, he's already making eye contact with you, driving you wild. Instinctually you connect your lips with his. 
Spencer shuffles over and straddles your lap, never disconnecting your lips. Your hands roam around his shoulders and back before dipping underneath the hem of his shirt and pulling it off. He makes quick work of returning the favor. After a few more chaste kisses, he stands up, pulling you up with him, and pushes his pants to the floor with you following suit. Spencer places his fingers under your chin, bringing your face up to his in an attempt to place another open-mouthed kiss on your bite-swollen lips. However, you muster up a burst of courage and manage to flip the script. Placing your fingers on Spencer’s chest and holding him at arm's length, you keep eye contact while you take a seat on one end of the couch. You motion for him to take his seat at the other end. 
Spencer, still unsure of the current situation, watches you move. He watches as you run your fingertips up and down your thighs. As you wet the palm of your hand with your tongue before running it up and down your shaft. Lightly tracing your fingertips over your reddened head, hissing at the contact. 
“Your turn,” you say barely above a whisper. 
Spencer’s eyes go wide, but he still obliges, wetting his hand and repeating your actions on himself. Hissing and cursing at the contact with his eager cock. He soon gets lost in his own world of pleasure. Moving faster and moaning barely-there profanities. Watching the show, you bring your hand back to yourself. Your eyes shut as you listen to Spencer; his pretty gasps like music to your ears. 
“Y-y/n? I’m- I’m close.” 
“Awh, so soon? You sure you can’t hold on for me just a little longer?” 
Spencer lets out a strangled moan and forces himself to slow his pace. Watching him struggle to contain himself turns you on even more. His desperate whines and pleas for release getting you closer to the edge. “Look at me, bubbas,” you coax. 
Spencer looks up at you, pushing a tuft of hair from his eyes. His other hand still desperately attached to the base of his cock, awaiting further instruction. 
“Listen.. We’re gonna cum together okay?” Spencer only manages a nod in response so you continue. “I want you to move faster again; get closer. But I want you to let me know when you’re about to cum, okay?” 
You’re met with a furious nod for an answer as he works at his waist, bringing himself closer to his climax; you simultaneously doing the same.
“F-fuck fuckfuckfuck! -M gonna cum. Shit! I’m cumming!” Spencer's cries of pleasure send you over the edge and you both spill over together. Your head dips back over the armrest of the couch as you try to catch your breath. You bring your head back up and look at Spencer, only to see him leaning sideways against the back of the couch, still out of breath and coates in a layer of sweat. 
“Why don’t we go get cleaned up, hm?” 
Spencer nods his head in agreement before getting up off the couch and leading you to the bathroom. You definitely aren’t going home tonight.  
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saltine-kakyoin · 4 years
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SARAH!!!!! i am extremely dying rn so i'm sorry i'm late w this!! but please do josuke and okuyasu for the character thing, if you want to
RUTH!!!! oh my WORD I have missed you SO MUCH!! I hope you’re doing a little better, and that your exams this week went well! there’s only one left, you’ve got this bro! ;w;/
(sidenote: ngl seeing this in my inbox after this hell of a week made my heart go)
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thank you for sending this bruv!! let’s mfin discuss the BEST boys!
(under the cut, lmk if it’s broken mobile gang!!)
we’re gonna start with the bambino… okuyasu \uwu/
sexuality headcanon: So I’ve always considered oku bi, but i’ve seen a lot of really valid takes going around lately so! i’m really cool with anything for him ^w^ imo oku finds all types of people pretty, but at the end of the day it really doesn’t matter bc josuke is always prettier :V
 otp: i actually think it’s illegal to say anything but the Josuyasu Duo
brotp: oh wORM…of course him and josuke are best friends, but also. him and koichi are SO good. it’s been months since i’ve seen diu so I don’t remember everything really clearly anymore, but one scene in particular than i’ll always adore w them is when they’re tryna make yukako think koichi sucks + oku just keeps firing off all this stuff while koichi’s like nOoOoO.. good times lmao. him + tonio are really good pals too, and while we don’t see as many scenes w him and jotaro in comparison to jotaro and josuke/koichi, I like their dynamic a lot too. Okuyasu is such an amicable dude yk? ;w;
notp: i have yet to encounter any oku ships beyond josuyasu and truly my brain is too exhausted to even consider anything else rn >u
first headcanon that pops into my head: this is like hands mfin DOWN my favorite question on this meme!! yet again, this headcanon ties in to the sda.. sorry if y’all are over that. ;w; anyhow, thanks to kak including paintings + descriptions of stand-created landmarks (read: those little commercial break cards) in his collection for the city’s anniversary, trattorio trussardi becomes insanely popular with tourists and whatnot after diu. Oku starts working there bc he loves Tonio a whole lot and wants to help out. this leads to him becoming a chef, and bro he’s really good at it! :3
one way in which I relate to this character: he really owns that he’s Stupide, but does his best anyhow. oku and i are bröthers in this regard.. (there are better + deeper things i could say but i am too exhausted to word it rn ;w;)
thing that gives me second hand embarrassment about this character: THE BALL OF S K I N … i am still not over that.. also the fact that he like Took ownership of the milf hunter thing. like imo people exaggerate that whole thing with kak + holly but okuyasu deadass is like Bro… Ur Mom? Hot u w u
but also, he’s just a first year in hs so like let him live and be a lil stupid it’s all good yo!cinnamon roll or problematic fave? okuyasu is THE epitome of cinnamon roll… like. he and speedwagon are fuckin fighting it out for who gets the cinnamon throne
+ now onto the pomp stomp Boy
sexuality headcanon: also bi! (what if i just projected myself onto my faves? inch resting…)
otp: josuyasu duooo! funny story re: this.. I noticed a trend with myself after SDC, in that i always always shipped the jobros together. anyhow i started diu waiting for the jobro to show themselves, and I thought it was Just gonna be koichi. and i was like.. no. i cannot ship them they r BROTHERS, fuggedaboutit! and then oku became a buddy and the trend was like: thought you could escape me u dumb bitch? try again next time uwu
brotp: as you could probably glean from my last answer, koichi!!! god they are such wonderful pals. I also enjoy his and jotaro’s friendship so much (the fucking rat-hunting ep… ugh their minds or lack thereof..) i also like to imagine that he and yukako bond a lot over hair maintenance later on! :3
notp: there are some. Bad. ships in the jjba fandom but truly I have never been as revolted as when i stumbled across untagged ship art of him + jotaro in his tag…like TRULY i fucking gagged. that’s like hands-down one of the worst things i’ve seen in this fandom :(
first headcanon that pops into my head: he is joseph’s GRANDSON and araki just conveniently killed + buried joseph’s son in the recesses of his mind :3c
I jest! It’s actually a longstanding hc of mine that he has lisa lisa’s eyes!
one way in which I relate to this character: i too would go broke for expensive clothes…. we r also comrades in our disdain for joseph joestar c:
thing that gives me second hand embarrassment about this character: that one time he chugged yuuya’s iv drip… still not over it lmao
cinnamon roll or problematic fave? everything josuke does is to a) honor his grandfather and b) protect his home! he’s such a good kid, and hands-down one of my favorite jojos. I wish we got ovas about what he + the duwang gang got up to after DIU.. :(
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Hey here’s my mobile links post page. If you’re on desktop I prefer you read my links that way though! Mostly because I’ll probably forget to update this. Anyway, I’m combining two pages so you only have to read one post. Once you’ve read it you don’t have to do anything or say you read it. Thanks in advance. :u
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rn this blog is mostly pics of water, animals, nature, oc stuff, and sj stuff
i tag most triggers and fandoms but if there’s something specific you notice me missing lmk
fandoms i post: TAZ, dorohedoro.. a little overwatch n dragon age.. uh thats really it. im not into many things
interaction:
try not to read my readmores if we dont talk. i usually try to put “friends only” on them, but i appreciate it if you just ignore all of them if you dont know me well yeah
please don’t call me cute
i’ll be more comfortable interacting with your posts if we’ve talked a little bit, so like.. I’ll probs like your posts more if we’ve talked before.. I’m nervous to do that to people I just met… uhh i dont really care if you like my posts honestly? I do appreciate when people reblog my art but that’s about it
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