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#this is kinda shitty but whatevs
satoruzlove · 1 year
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congrats on reaching 1k!! for your events i was thinking academic rivals with tsukishima kei? i love him so much 😩
thankkkk u my angel 🤭 and I WAS PRAYING SOMEONE ASKED THIS CUS IT’S BASICALLY HIS TROPE 🫡 ugh YES ++ i listened to the all i need instrumental as i wrote this so i was feeling spicy 💪🏽
WIT.
[ tsukishima kei ]
it was silent , tension wafting over students as your professor handed out your papers. if you were to look around, anxiety painted across everyone’s face.
everyone except him.
he sat, perfect posture and his defined jaw rested on a large balled up fist. his eyelids were heavy, not a reflection in his eyes but light from the lecture room windows illuminating the honey and milk pools of his eyes. he, tsukishima kei, was bored. bored of waiting, pretending that he doesn’t know that he got an amazing score and you hated him. everything about him.
it started in your first year at uni. you were smiling during your first lecture but upon hearing a snicker from beside you it fell. “don’t your cheeks hurt from smiling?” the blond had asked. when you didn’t respond, he felt slight disappointment. he felt that you’d be the perfect type to tease, but you just weren’t that person. still,he persisted. “never seen a teacher teach well? poor thing,” he commented slyly, fake pouting. you turned to him, eyebrows rested but a small scowl on your face. “never heard of shutting up? the teacher’s talking, jackass,”
as you spoke, tsukishima felt his face grow hot. hot in embarrassment, hot in surprise, hot in attraction. your casual tone contrasted with the bite of your words, and tsukishima felt as if he had been doused in cold water. the way you spoke so clearly, with proper grammar and never stuttered had your asshole classmate thinking about you from that day on. only you.
however, he never knew how to show it. tsukishima never knew how to tell you that he liked you or wanted to take you out. he thought it wouldn’t be so bad, right? it was just a little crush and it would go away. this faltered the moment you did your first presentation. you had work a crisp white button down that day, as you rose from your seat he was hit with a wave of a clean scent. similar to the smell of his clean linen sheets. it made him feel so dizzy.
you spoke, hands moving every so often and you had even bit your bottom lip as you listened to a question from your professor. tsukishima’s mind wondered, what would it be like if it were his teeth catching the delicate flesh? would you prefer it vice versa? would you look up at him, glazed eyes of affection? god-
poke.
tsukishima was ripped from his thoughts and met by you, smug and proud. he looked down. you got two points higher than him on the quiz that was being handed out, prior to his trip into the depths of his mind. the tall man attempted to wipe away the red of his cheeks and ignore the mischievous glint in your eyes but it was all too much. “ you were real confident about this one, kei,” you teased him. his name from your lips only served to make him more flustered. so flustered that he let his guard down, even for a moment. “maybe you should tutor me then, if you’re so smart,” he sighed out, glancing at you from above his glasses.
you nearly stuttered at the look he gave you- but thankfully were able to keep up your facade. “if you want to spend time with me so bad, you can say it,” you laugh. kei blows hot air from his nose.
“then maybe we can make it a date and a tutor session?”
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clowningaroundmars · 2 months
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page full o' hobies 🎸
top pose inspired by @spectra-bear
process pics under da cut ↓
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sciencebees · 7 months
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Post cancelled everybody check out my new bat flip
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raspberriesoda · 20 days
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w.c 0.8k | fluff fluff | reader is described as smaller than hyuck
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[ 11:57pm ] the dull slam of the front door makes you stir a bit, but not enough to wake you fully. you groan a bit, shuffling in the chair you’re sat in, and drift off once again.
haechan lets out a heavy sigh as he shuffles into his apartment. shoes kicked off haphazardly by the door, haechan slugs through the living room and flops down on the couch with a grunt, huffing out a yawn from the long, exhausting day he’s had. he takes his glasses off and tosses them to the side, running his hands through his hair and down his face to wipe the impending sleep away.
as he reaches for the half full plastic water bottle on the coffee table, his eyes find your bag leaned up against one of the wooden legs, your shoes sat neatly next to it. his brow furrows; maybe he missed a text, but he hadn’t expected you to be here. even so, he immediately stands to search for you.
haechan walks past his gaming room as he makes his way down the hall, assuming you’re asleep in his bed, but he does a double take when he notices the faint purple glow bleeding through the small crack in the doorway. he peeks in, and immediately he melts, a goofy smile spreading across his face.
there you are, fallen asleep at his computer. your face is nestled in the crook of your elbow, your cheek pushed up cutely by the dark gray fabric of haechan’s sweatshirt you’re wearing. this shirt is big on him already so its very big on you, long enough that the sleeves completely swallow your hands and the bottom hem hides the shorts you’re wearing. a pair of fluffy pink socks adorn your dangling feet as his gaming chair is raised so high your toes don’t reach the ground.
haechan walks up, gently so the floor doesn't creak, and crouches down next to you. the monitor softly lights your sleeping face with the pause screen of the game you’d been playing, and there’s a jumbled mess of letters in the chat bar from your arm resting on the keyboard. he hears your docile breathing and the faintest sound of the calm music through the headphones askew on your head.
haechan decides in the moment that this is, quite honestly, the most adorable thing he has ever seen.
his hand comes up, pushing the mic up and back to brush his thumb along your cheek, and he can’t help but lean in and press a kiss to the corner of your mouth. you hum as you wake, rubbing your face on your sleeve, and you push yourself up from the surface of the desk. you look up at him, eyelids heavy, almost closed. the combination of the lopsided headphones sitting on your head and the groggy smile that pulls at your lips at the sight of him makes haechan feel lovesick.
“mmh, hi hyuckie,” you sigh happily upon seeing your boyfriend. you grab his face with your sweater paws, squishing his cheeks, and place a warm kiss on his pouty lips.
haechan’s heart nearly explodes. “hi baby bear,” he responds, a natural warmth in his voice. he slides the headphones off and sets them aside, using his free hand to brush messy strands of hair out of your face. you lean into his soft touch, your sleepy grin pressing against his palm, and he swears he hears you purr.
he whines. your eyes peek open to look at him. “you have got to stop being so cute. i’m falling behind in this race,” he complains. your yawn is cut short by the giggle that bubbles up at his words.
“what are you doing here, cutie?” he asks, watching you rub your eyes. “i told you i would have a late night.”
“just wanted to see you.” the words come out strained due to you arching back in a stretch, reaching your arms up and wiggling your fingers in the air. they then fall onto haechan’s shoulders, your fingers tangling together at the back of his neck. his hands find your hips without even having to search.
a heavy breath falls from your lips, pulling him closer to press your chest against his. “is that okay?” you muse playfully.
haechan scoffs. “don't ever ask me that,” he scolds you, but his words hold no real weight. you know you’re always welcome here.
haechan’s hands slide down under your thighs to pull you up into his arms. you squeak at the sudden motion, wrapping yourself around him and snuggling your face into his neck.
“let's get you to bed, pretty baby,” he says as he carries you out into the hallway. you hum in agreement, pressing a trio of gentle kisses down his jaw before resting your heavy head on his shoulder, the bounce in his step and the warmth of his body lulling you back to sleep.
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jellysshitpoems · 2 months
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No title - Poem by me (jellysshitpoems)
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cambriancutie · 2 months
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happy mar13
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alwaysforetells · 1 month
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If it takes all night, I will be on your side
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stoic--rose · 6 months
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talkin bout friends and pals
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lavender-temult · 7 months
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The people saying Moppo and Ludinus look alike are completely correct, so Moppo is wearing his clothes now
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lunapegasus · 5 months
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A thunderstorm in august
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Just some kiddos, nothing bad will ever happen to them
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Yep, nothing bad, not ever. What do you mean, I’m not delusional, they’re happy and still besties to this day?
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very minor no mercy run spoilers(?) under the cut maybe a little au of sorts?? idk and it's a bit long
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honestly, i was happy at the time there wasn't a guardener fight (because i found her fight in the pacifist run kinda difficult) but now that i think about it could be quite... sad? if you know wat i mean?? maybe despite Axis's warning, and, y'know how he looked, she still did what she was programmed to do, which is protect the flowers & stuff like that. plus, she'd probably have much more defense in the geno run, so you'd just LOAD her with bullets, and maybe the backups too, not too sure
anyways, sorry for the block of text, i just think she had a lot of potential (not trying to seem like i don't like uty, of course!)
but basically, Clover would just shoot her with a fuckton of bullets as she slowly died, and some of her systems crash one at a time (idk 'bout that last part though, i'm not really clever when it comes to coding and that kinda stuff)
might make more about this concept, might not, idk
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greeniery · 1 month
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i love this eyeliner!!! when you shake the pen it sounds like a paint marker :3
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zer0point5ive · 5 months
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silly little details i suppose but i love how diana’s room is a mixture of so many things like i’m truly obsessed with the way it didn’t end up just being a generic pink princess sort of bedroom with bare walls and no clutter and instead she’s got some castle-y snowglobe and a picture with an extra funky frame on her bedside table, a massive snake toy across her headboard and teddies and dolls and a fancy little vanity, tons of horse riding awards and pictures she’s drawn hung on the walls and i just love how real it is to be honest
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got bored and decided to try my hand at animating. and. you know I really get why people don't do frame by frame animation much anymore
very clearly and blatantly inspired by this video by Seek, from where I got this headcanon voice claim for gaster.
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sonknuxadow · 18 days
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hey guys look what i found in my drafts. from a few days ago .
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