#mailbox in the sky

[real-life-cloud]

26 w/ krbk? 👀

teehee thank you !! such a cute prompt.. very fun to write! ♥ i sort of mixed it with '23: waking up' a little bit hehe

you can read the drabble on ao3 → here

you can see the prompt list → here

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Prompt 26: Bed Hair wordcount: 1.2k

Eijirou was used to waking up alone.

The last time he’d slept in the same bed as someone was probably when he was a little kid. He used to sneak into his older sister’s room when he had nightmares. But the last time that happened must’ve been nearly a decade ago. He hardly slept anywhere but his own room.

So when he woke up that early summer morning, his first thought was, ‘Where am I?’ 

That was a quickly answered question. His memories of the night before drifted back in pieces—he invited himself over to Bakugou’s house for a sleepover. Bakugou complained about it the entire time, but he never told him to leave. He was funny like that. Eijirou had a lot of fun that night, they did some of their summer school work together and played video games. Dinner was great, and Mr. and Mrs. Bakugou seemed to really like him, too.

When it came time for them to sleep, (Bakugou’s eyes began to droop around 8 o’clock, but he dutifully stayed up with EIjirou until 10 PM. Eijirou didn’t have the heart to tell him that was still early for him.) instead of staying on a mattress on the floor, Bakugou told him to, “Shut the fuck up and sleep on that side of the bed. It’s plenty big enough.”

So he easily came to his senses and realized he was in Bakugou’s room, in Bakugou’s bed.

His second thought was, ‘Holy shit, I’m basically cuddling Bakugou.’ 

They were facing each other, Eijirou’s own arm slung over his friend’s torso. The shared covers were a twisted and tangled mess, and their legs were much the same. He distinctly remembered falling asleep facing away from each other, not touching. They must’ve both chased each other’s warmth in their sleep. His face reddened at the thought.

His third thought wasn’t much of a thought at all, really. More of a feeling—a tug at his heart, a hold on his lungs. Because Bakugou looked serene.

His face was completely relaxed for once, something Eijirou didn’t think he’d ever seen before. He wondered if anyone had. He felt a little boost to his ego at the thought.

It was a rare sight to see his face so smoothed out. All the harsh lines and wrinkles of his usual scowls and sneers were nowhere to be seen. And it wasn’t like his more blank, bored face either. He looked so calm, so vulnerable. The side of his face was pressed into his pillow, and Eijirou thought he spotted a line of drool, much to his amusement. He had one hand clutching onto the sheets with the other just barely grazing Eijirou’s chest. His breathing was slow and easy.

Eijirou could’ve stared all morning.

Of course, it was right then that Bakugou’s eyebrows pinched together and he began to stir.

It was like all the bitterness in his body came back in stages. First his eyebrows, then his nose scrunched up. A twitch of his mouth, a flex of his fingers. He nuzzled his head in his pillow a little more, like he was fighting against wakefulness. Eijirou watched it happen with both curiosity and endearment. He could feel a dumb smile make its way onto his face.

Bakugou pried one eye open, and Eijirou belatedly thought that maybe he shouldn’t be staring so hard. Probably too late for that now.

Red eyes, sharper than his own, bleared at him sleepily. Bakugou looked confused for a handful of seconds, before he rubbed at his eyes. The shift made Eijirou realize he still had an arm wrapped around him—he took it back a little too quickly.

“Uh, morning, man!” He said with a toothy grin. He hoped his face wasn’t as red as it felt.

Bakugou grumbled back, saying something with little resemblance to actual words. His voice sounded lower than usual.

Once Bakugou took his hand away from his face and looked at Eijirou with clear eyes, though, he paused. Then, Bakugou did the last thing he would’ve ever expected. He laughed.

It started small. An unbelieving huff, not much of a laugh at all. Followed by a snort, then a wheeze.

“What?” Eijirou asked, thoroughly confused.

Bakugou muffled his laughter.

“What is it??” He asked a little louder, an embarrassed smile creeped onto his face. He pushed up from the bed and cocked his head to the side. And that was the final straw.

A sharp bark of laughter broke from Bakugou’s throat, followed by a positively evil sounding giggle. If asked, he’d liken it to a witch’s cackle or maybe a snickering goblin. Eijirou adored the sound of it.

He had never heard him laugh like that before. Usually, his laughter was mean and mocking. But this was something pure. Unadulterated amusement. He never wanted it to stop.

But he still didn’t know what was so funny. Did he look funny? Reflexively, he looked down at his pajamas to see if he had somehow changed into something ridiculous in his sleep. But it was the same blue tank top and plain sweat shorts that he remembered changing into. His visible confusion just made Bakugou laugh harder.

His laughter was contagious. Eijirou felt a chuckle of his own bubble up in his chest. “Why are you laughing at me, dude!?”

Bakugou calmed down enough to catch his breath, but still had to fight a giggle to get his words out. “Look in a fucking mirror or something, idiot. Oh my god.” He finally said.

Eijirou felt around the bed for his phone in a hurry and quickly pulled up his camera app, then set the camera to front facing mode. He noticed straight away.

“Oh.” Was all he said. It had Bakugou falling apart in giggles again.

It was his hair. Oh god, his hair. He must’ve fallen asleep without taking the gel out again. But even the couple times this happened before, it didn’t look this silly. You’d think it would be hard for his hair to look messy, since he spiked it in all directions anyway. But he would have you know that he worked very hard to make his hair look a certain way. Every spike was in its place. Usually. But definitely not that morning.

Most of his hair was going in one direction, with a steep cliff of a flattened edge where his head had rested on his pillow. The back was a mangled mess, like he’d shook his head back and forth in his sleep too much. One horn was still proudly pointed up and the other was stuck to his forehead. He couldn’t blame Bakugou for laughing. 

He started laughing in earnest, too. “Oh my god, I look so stupid.”

“I know!” Bakugou wheezed.

They laughed for a good long while. It would simmer down back into quiet, but all it took was them catching eyes and they’d both be back in stitches. Eijirou’s face hurt from how much he was smiling. His chest felt full to the brim with affection, spilling out with every wheeze and giggle. Bakugou looked so pretty when he was happy. He wanted to stay like this forever.

His next thought that morning was, ‘I want to wake up like this for the rest of my life.’ Bedhead and all.

#mailbox in the sky #the sky writes #bnha #krbk #kiribaku #krbk fanfic #ty for sending this ♥♥♥ #it got a little long 😳 #i juste love them somuch ............

[taibhsearachd]

So I've been playing a lot of No Man's Sky and I just discovered my new favorite creature. It's like fairy ogre. They hover around just over the ground with those tiny fast-beating wings. They predict the future. THEY DON'T HAVE BONES???

I named it a Flutterhulk.

#no man's sky #video james #this planet is disappointing in general #I was looking for paraffinium and living pearls and this place has NEITHER and is also frequently on fire #but the flutterhulks made up for it #look at that dork #anyway if you want to use those coordinates to portal to me #I do have a base on a different planet in that system #its not a good base - I’m still struggling to figure out how to make my gas harvester work #but it’s where I get my activated copper #…man I wish there was a way to communicate in this game other than message orbs or being online at the same time #can I craft a mailbox. please.

[hoofpeet]

How does Irida handle one of her wardens starting a religious cult and apparently being able to talk to almighty Sinnoh? What do the Pearl and Diamond clans think of Ingo's cult? And does the Galaxy Team have any thoughts on it?

I think 90% of the population would be really concerned about Ingo literally spouting blasphemy to everyone who'll listen. Irida, on the other hand, I imagine to have been good friends with Ingo before he starts spiraling, and would be one of the only people in this situation who's just concerned for his mental health.

While Adaman and Kamado are discussing potentially declaring war on Ingo and his pack, Irida's just genuinely sad and worried for him and trying to get him to see sense before he gets hurt; meanwhile Ingo's not even aware that he's started spreading his 'religion' to the villages

#mailbox #hoof draws #cults cw #<-i guess this can just. be the tag for this idea? #b yeah. for the first few months ingo's just the crazy warden who rants about seeing visions in the sky #then slowly people start taking him seriously as he seems to know things he shouldn't and start coming to him for advice #like well he IS insanely strong and it seems like he can speak to zoroarks?? maybe he is actually blessed by sinnoh #meanwhile. irida doesn't know what explains that but KNOWS ingo's suffering from intense delusions and needs help #<so she's stuck trying to help her friend while balancing the political issue of 'this guy's a threat and we need to get rid of him'

[unmeipowerenergy]

─ hello ! i'm megh or cal. this account is an archive for my self ship with tetora nagumo & tomoya mashiro from ensemble stars (non-sharing for tetora, selectively okay with tomoya 🙇) more info below 🍮 ★ ˙ ̟ .ᐟ

🪽 about me。

17, turning 18 in a couple months. south asian. i produce ra*bits & tetora & love theatre club! as for my self insert, you can find more info in this carrd.

🌤️ byf ∕ dni。

discourse & negativity heavy blogs please dni. i am not interested in arguing about this, if you post any kind of pdophilic or incest content, even in fiction, dni. as stated above i do not romantically share tetora & tomoya. i have a pretty low social battery and often reply late or forget entirely, keep that in mind.

🍰 tag directory。

✦、# ⛅ :: sunny sky's monologue → general talking

✦、#🌂 :: a rain-murmured love song → all my yumeship content

✦、#🐰 :: mashiro tomoya → tomoya related lovemail & such

✦、#🐯 :: nagumo tetora → tetora related lovemail & such

✦、#☀️ :: mihir → self insert related content

✦、#🍰 :: pudding mailbox → asks tag

✦、#🪽 :: golden winged gallery → for effortposts, like edits & writing

#⛅ :: sunny sky's monologue #🌤️ :: mihir #🌂 :: a rain murmured love song #🐰 :: mashiro tomoya #🐯 :: nagumo tetora #🪽 :: golden winged gallery #enstars #ensemble stars #yumejoshi #self ship #enstars yume #enstars self ship #🍰 :: pudding mailbox

[ly-pleiades]

CATHY WHEN I CATCH YOU #😭😭😭 #this is like when a friend shoves you in front of your crush #and you just 🧍 #i'm dying

you're absolutely right, now i can giggle and kick my feet watching the entirety of this unfold I AM A HAPPY CATHY TY. ily my precious moon princess 🩶🩶🩶🩶

thank god i did NOT make that mc rp blog,,, i can't let you win like that

#ILY TOO #but i also wanna kill you rn... #IM SO EMBARRASSED #liya's mailbox #seaofgoldensand #☆ starry sky #☆ sea angel

[kithtaehyung]

Look here. If you're gonna be dropping some hot off the press 3tan, I just need you to go ahead and tag me so I don't miss while I'm in the depths of unconsciousness. I will cry if I miss it.

LOL sky😭🍊 i mean we shall see if new 3tan content does drop. as much as i wanna work on it i need to be sure the interest is high enough. i think y’all will pull through, though!

#y’all always do<3 #sky!!! #asks:3tan #*ryenfictalk #mailbox💌 #lovely people

[scoutingthetrooper]

x

#photography #small town #country #nature #trees #street #dirt road #mailbox #rustic #autumn #autumn vibes #sky #landscape

[fluffyprettykitty]

I want Billy. Give me Billy or else😤

Gurl I know you want Billy alright

#is the sky blue #is the grass green #is lia thinking impure thoughts #siiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh #mailbox #lia❤️

[bravenew-what]

I almost went with a cheesy caption for this

@anotherhitandrun @heavymetallibrarian @80sphase

#sunset #nc #sky club #I Like that we’re calling it that now #was walking to my mailbox #I got a vape pen today #for CBD #saying off the dabs for awhile #let me know if y’all want to be tagged in sky/nature pictures

[viscereye]

Ok

We're all wondering

What's his fortnite k/d

(Also how soft is his sweater I NEED TO KNOW)

k/d: BAD. too distractible to be good at fps games. gets his ass kicked and rage quits after getting insulted by some kid in the lobby. would be great at rhythm games though

that sweater though? SO soft. better than a blanket. steal it, he'd let you

#if we're talking video games #he's definitely the type to be comically easily distracted by the most half assed flirting lol #call him cute while he's playing osu and watch his sky high combo immediately go to hell #tsosagame #mailbox

[anthonyspage]

🌥🐦🌳🏠📬🦆✨

#Day #Clouds #Sky #Tree #Nature #Birds #Geese #Wildlife #House #Tree House #Mailbox #Magic #Magical #Mystical #Supernatural #Art #App #Adult Colouring Book #Adult Coloring Book #Paint By Number #My Post

[real-life-cloud]

18 and your choice of ship?

hiii sorry this took so long!! i decided to pick momojirou ♥ i listened exclusively to rain ambience mixes of animal crossing music and p5 music while writing this lol

you can real the drabble on ao3 -> here

you can see the prompt list -> here

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Prompt 18: Walking Home wordcount: 1.4k

During their final period for the day, Kyouka started to hear raindrops on the roof of UA. She doubted the others heard it—aside maybe Shouji—but her sensitive ears certainly did.

Internally, she cursed. She didn't bother checking the weather that morning, and didn't have an umbrella. 'Hopefully,' she thought, 'if I'm lucky, the rain will pass quickly.'

Jirou Kyouka wasn't known for being lucky.

That rainy, gloomy Thursday afternoon was no different. By the time she was about to leave, it had turned into a full-on downpour.

She could ask a classmate to share, or see if anyone had a spare. But an anxious and uncomfortable feeling swirled around in her gut at the thought of doing so. It was the first week of school, she barely knew any of them. What if they thought she was being too familiar with them? She fidgeted with her audio jacks as she watched the rainfall.

'No one is going to hate me for forgetting an umbrella.' She mentally reassured herself. It did nothing to get rid of the feeling.

"Wow, it's really coming down…" A voice to her left startled her out of her thoughts.

She turned to see Yaoyorozu staring out into the rain as well. A folded umbrella lay in her hands, as she was a smart person who probably checked the weather every day.

She really was so smart. And beautiful, and competent, and tall. Not that that was all it took for her to get a crush. She did not have a crush. Probably. She barely knew the girl. They hadn’t properly talked outside of a brief introduction. Who knew if she even remembered Kyouka’s name.

Yaoyorozu cocked her head to the side, her pretty black hair swaying along with it. It looked so glossy, yet never greasy. "Did you not bring an umbrella, Jirou?" 

"Ah, well." Kyouka faltered, feeling embarrassed. That answered one question. "I forgot to check the weather this morning, heh." She laughed.

Yaoyorozu's brows knit together, "You're a highschooler now, you really should be remembering things like this!" She chided, sounding more like a teacher than a student.

Kyouka's eyes fell to the floor. Of course it was one of her most responsible—and gorgeous—classmates that found her like this. She felt her face heat up.

A beat of silence, then, "Sorry, I didn't mean to, um, what I meant was-" Yaoyorozu sighed, clearly flustered. "You… walk to the nearest station, don't you, Jirou?"

Kyouka nodded dumbly.

"I could walk you there; if you wanted, that is."

Kyouka nodded again, more enthusiastically. Then, she finally remembered to speak, "If you don't mind."

She smiled, "Not at all." Then she opened up the umbrella and they stepped into the downpour together.

She was so close to her. She even smelled nice—like fresh cotton. Kyouka inhaled sharply when their shoulders brushed. God, this was so stupid. Was this really all it took for her to get a crush?

Yaoyorozu closed her eyes and inhaled, "I do love the smell of rain, though. Don't you?" She suddenly asked with a smile.

Kyouka fumbled for a moment, but only a moment. "Uh, yeah! Yeah, though, I think it's even better in the fall 'cause it, like, the leaves-"

"It mixes with the smell of fallen leaves! I feel exactly the same." She cut in excitedly. She was so cute that Kyouka couldn't even be upset at being cut off.

Kyouka giggled. Giggled. In what world did she ever giggle? “Yeah.”

Okay, it was definitely a crush.

They walked slowly, and Kyouka was glad for it. In part because her legs were much shorter than Yaoyorozu's, but also because it gave them more time together. Students around them were walking home, too. Some slowly, others running without umbrellas with the hope that if they were fast enough, they wouldn’t get too wet. Kyouka was almost one of them, a few minutes prior.

Green leaves poked through the pink cherry blossom trees, it would be summer before they knew it. She much preferred spring. As she looked around, she noticed the rain getting lighter.

She looked up at Yaoyorozu only to find her already looking back. They both quickly looked away.

Was Yaoyorozu just as curious about her? She bit the inside of her cheek at the thought—no, she shouldn’t get her hopes up like that. ‘Seriously Kyouka, you just realized you even have a crush on her…’ She chastised herself.

The rain, much gentler than before, filled the silence between them.

Yaoyorozu spoke up first. She cleared her throat daintily, “I apologize for earlier, I didn’t mean to start scolding you like that. I’m not your mother, or even your upperclassman! Sorry about that.” She said, sounding formal even when she looked embarrassed.

She was still worried about that? God, she was cute. “Hey, it’s fine, dude. I mean, I should know better by now—this used to happen all the time in middle school!” Kyouka laughed and tried for a reassuring smile, but Yaoyorozu just looked even more troubled. Her pace slowed then stopped.

“Goodness, would you just run in the rain? Didn’t you get sick?” She asked with a hand clutched on her chest.

Kyouka’s laugh turned more awkward, “Yes and yes.”

Even Yaoyorozu’s appalled face was cute. Her brows scrunched together and her hand shot up to cover her mouth—like a worried little granny, except she was a pretty, teenage girl. “Well, I’m glad I ran into you, then.” She huffed, then began to walk again.

Kyouka hummed as she followed suit, “Me too.”

“If you ever forget in the future, I can walk you to the station again. We can’t have you getting sick—every day of training is important!” She scolded, sounding older than she was yet again.

Kyouka laughed, “You sound like a teacher.”

The taller girl blushed at her teasing, “I don’t mean to…”

Kyouka continued to giggle, and the tension between them softened.The rain was slowing down to a drizzle, but Kyouka silently, selfishly hoped they stayed under the umbrella anyway.

Yaoyorozu changed the subject to schoolwork, and Kyouka found that talking to her was actually pretty easy. Especially when none of her other classmates were there to make fun of how obviously infatuated she was with the girl.

The train station came into view, and Kyouka repressed a sigh. Had they really gotten there so soon? On any other day, she’d be thankful for the short trip. But she worried—what if this easy closeness was confined under their umbrella? What if Kyouka came to school the next day and suddenly she didn’t know how to talk to her anymore? She didn’t want it to end.

But eventually, they made it to the train station doors. The two of them ducked under the covered entrance, but Kyouka noticed Yaoyorozu lag behind her. She turned to give her a questioning look, “Aren’t you coming inside?”

“Oh, no.” She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, “No, I get picked up by car, actually, so this is where we part ways.”

For a moment, she just stared. Then it set in.

“You didn’t have to walk me the whole way!” She blurted out, waving her hands in a flustered motion. Why didn’t she think of that? Everyone knew Yaoyorozu was a rich girl, of course she got picked up by car.

Kyouka was so busy in her own head that she didn’t notice the other girl step forward, and jolted in surprise when she grabbed her hand. Her hands were so soft, her nails perfectly manicured. Her fingertips were cold.

“I wanted to.” She said, oddly serious. Her expression melted into a smile that had Kyouka’s chest swirling. “I never get to walk home with friends, it was nice. So don’t worry about it, okay? I already texted my chauffeur to pick me up here instead.”

A sleek black car pulled up, perfectly on time. Yaoyorozu gestured to the vehicle as if to say, “See?”

A mustached man in a suit emerged from the driver’s side to open the backseat door for her with a bow. She was rich rich, huh? Yaoyorozu thanked the man politely, then turned back to Kyouka one last time. “It was nice talking to you, Jirou. I hope we can get to know each other better.”

Kyouka stammered out a, “Me too.” And then she was driving away.

She decided right then: she was never going to bring an umbrella to school again.

#mailbox in the sky #bnha #the sky writes #momojirou #yaoyorozu momo #jirou kyouka #mmjr #anon #ty for sending this teehee

[backwardblackbyrd]

I mean is it that bad I go to the post office looking batshit insane???

#ive decided the answer is no #does my hair look like a small bird looks in it??? yes #am i going to wear the grubbiest clothes possible in my possession? yes #does it actually matter? no lmao #if i dont go pick up the key to my mailbox the sky is gonna fall in or something so!!!

[dramatic-and-damned]

I'm about to start this >:) thought I'd let you know hehehe

YES!!!

oh I'm so glad Chia I know you'll love it. The first few episodes might feel a bit drawn out because it just continues on the same note but I promise that it is worth it. If you like it I can send you the link from where I read the full novel.

#the vampire's mailbox #chia the stars to my sky #tgcf has a special place in my heart.

[kithtaehyung]

Since no one seemed to share these gifs to you yet, I thought I would. Obviously just some Yoongi gifs.

jung-koook.tumblr.com/post/742139122405294080

…well @jung-koook sky this gifset is now burned into my brain omg😩 bless u. and thank you babe for sharing and making me scream😂👍

#oh people have shared it #many many times #and i’m sending you all to the brig LOL #anon #sky! #club myg #mailbox💌

[jjkeverlast]

Me & you 😌

i can’t tell if it’s strangling the other cat or hugging it 🤨🤨

#should i be scared of you sky? #jeonspub #lati's mailbox📬