HEGSJS WHY DONT CRY ITS WAITING FOR U ITS BEEN WAITING ALL ALONE IN UR BED HSGFSJS BESTIE I CANT FO THIS

HEGSJS WHY DONT CRY ITS WAITING FOR U 😏😏 ITS BEEN WAITING ALL ALONE IN UR BED 😕 HSGFSJS BESTIE I CANT FO THIS TONIGHT 😭

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blue hour

tendou fluff

word count: 1168

nostalgia and love before sunrise

listen while reading 🎵

image is not mine

[5:25AM]

That’s what the clock read. It was way too early for any sane person to voluntarily wake up at. Fortunately, Tendou and you were unhinged enough to be able to enjoy an early morning. It was routine for the both of you to naturally wake up before sunrise to enjoy the pale blue sky. You both liked to think it was better than watching the sun rise.

There was something about the complete silence so early in the morning, birds still tucked away in nests and some people beginning to get up, while others are only now getting to bed. Whether there was a hustle and bustle indoors, the outside world is at a stand still. The moon glimmered in its final hour before letting the sun take over. He was always the first to wake; the curtains lifting with the gentle breeze carried into the room through the window cracked open. Today was no different.

He blindly reaches out to your side of the bed seeking your warmth. Eyes slowly opening to see you first thing in the morning. The room glowed a heavenly blue; your silhouette, a painting by the gods above. He thanked whatever being for your existence. He has always, and continues to be, thankful for your existence at the same time as his, and he’s convinced you were both lovers in a past life.

He pulls you impossibly close, breath fanning over your shoulder to your neck as he presses soft kisses on your bare shoulder. He fixes the strap of the tank you wore to sleep, leaving kisses wherever the strap grazed. His fingers trail down your arm until he reaches your hand, clasping your hand in his tightly; he’s afraid that if he lets go you’ll prove to be a figment of his imagination. His cheek is rested against the palm of his right hand, chest pressed against your back as he waits for you to wake up.

He’s never seen anything more pure than the way you look right now. He brings your hand that’s currently in his hold to his lips, and he presses kisses on your knuckles as he hums to himself in delight.

You begin to stir, eyes fluttering open as you struggle against the sleep fighting to reel you in. You squint at the clock, glaring red numbers blurry as you rub your eyes. Tendou smiles at seeing you wake, his hand gently setting yours down so he can wrap his arms around your waist. He buries his head into the crook of your neck, a muffled “g’morning” leaving his lips. You smile, bringing one of your hands behind you to run it through his tousled hair. His toes curl as you lightly scratch his scalp; you know it drives him crazy.

After a brief moment of silence he gently turns you around so he can look at you. You smile lazily at him, sleep still evident in your eyes. He kisses your forehead and cradles your face with one of his larger hands.

“You ready?” His voice is still rough from sleep.

You smile as you wrap your arms around his neck, nodding before tucking your head under his chin. A smile graces his features at how endearing you are. He wants nothing more than to wrap his arms around you in a protective embrace for the rest of his life.

He grunts as he gets up from the bed with you clinging to him. As he stands, you instinctively wrap your legs around his waist as he grabs a blanket hanging from a chair in the corner of the room so he can drape it over you. With his hands under your thighs he walks to the balcony door, opening it so he can step outside. You both breathe in the brisk morning air, a little dewy from the moisture in the sky.

You unwrap your legs from his waist and stand before him, your arms now wrapping around his torso. As usual, the world is quiet and still. You look up at him as you draw unnamed shapes into his back. “Have I told you how beautiful you look?”

He blinks at you in surprise, not expecting you to compliment him first thing in the morning. He laughs heartily as he twirls a strand of your hair around his index finger. “My love, aren’t I supposed to be complimenting you?” He raises an eyebrow questioningly.

You huff out a laugh and shake your head. “I’m being serious. You look….how do I put it….otherworldly.”

He tilts his head. “You mean too ugly for this world?”

You shake your head harder this time, lightly squeezing his side as a retort. “No, as in you’re too perfect for this world. You’re the best thing to happen to me ‘tori. I hope you know that.”

His cheeks sport a faint pink as he sits down in one of the chairs out on your balcony. He takes hold of your hands and pulls you closer to situate you between his legs so he can be at eye level with you. His eyes well with tears of joy. He feels incredibly lucky to have you, of having the privilege of knowing you. He cradles your face in his hands as he caresses your cheeks with the tips of his fingers. He treats you like a porcelain doll, as if one wrong move will break you.

This is what you love about mornings like this. The pale blue sky serves as a blanket of security, where one can be vulnerable without the world prying. That’s exactly what Tendou takes advantage of. In the security of the blue hue that only casts shadows he’s able to show you his rawest emotions, his innermost thoughts and fears or dreams, fully knowing you won’t run away. You are his paradise, his escape from the cruelty of the world that wakes when the sun rises.

You hold his face in your hands as well, wiping the tears away as you kiss his forehead. “I love you ‘tori.” You say it in a whispered voice despite it still being quiet outside. You would just hate to break the calming ambiance.

Tendou pulls you down onto his lap, his lips hovering over yours as he whispers an I love you in return. He fills the gap between the two of you in less than a second, the warmth of his lips begging for you to never stop loving him. He doesn’t know what he’d do without you.

You lean into the kiss, hoping to convey how much you love him. It’s almost scary just how much you both rely on each other, how you’re so in love. You can’t fathom not having him in your life. You’ve bared your soul to him just as he has with you, a trust so intense people think you’re obsessed-absolutely infatuated. And maybe you are, but that’s not anyone’s business except for Tendou’s and your own.

blue hour

tendou fluff

word count: 1168

nostalgia and love before sunrise

listen while reading 🎵

image is not mine

[5:25AM]

That’s what the clock read. It was way too early for any sane person to voluntarily wake up at. Fortunately, Tendou and you were unhinged enough to be able to enjoy an early morning. It was routine for the both of you to naturally wake up before sunrise to enjoy the pale blue sky. You both liked to think it was better than watching the sun rise.

There was something about the complete silence so early in the morning, birds still tucked away in nests and some people beginning to get up, while others are only now getting to bed. Whether there was a hustle and bustle indoors, the outside world is at a stand still. The moon glimmered in its final hour before letting the sun take over. He was always the first to wake; the curtains lifting with the gentle breeze carried into the room through the window cracked open. Today was no different.

He blindly reaches out to your side of the bed seeking your warmth. Eyes slowly opening to see you first thing in the morning. The room glowed a heavenly blue; your silhouette, a painting by the gods above. He thanked whatever being for your existence. He has always, and continues to be, thankful for your existence at the same time as his, and he’s convinced you were both lovers in a past life.

He pulls you impossibly close, breath fanning over your shoulder to your neck as he presses soft kisses on your bare shoulder. He fixes the strap of the tank you wore to sleep, leaving kisses wherever the strap grazed. His fingers trail down your arm until he reaches your hand, clasping your hand in his tightly; he’s afraid that if he lets go you’ll prove to be a figment of his imagination. His cheek is rested against the palm of his right hand, chest pressed against your back as he waits for you to wake up.

He’s never seen anything more pure than the way you look right now. He brings your hand that’s currently in his hold to his lips, and he presses kisses on your knuckles as he hums to himself in delight.

You begin to stir, eyes fluttering open as you struggle against the sleep fighting to reel you in. You squint at the clock, glaring red numbers blurry as you rub your eyes. Tendou smiles at seeing you wake, his hand gently setting yours down so he can wrap his arms around your waist. He buries his head into the crook of your neck, a muffled “g’morning” leaving his lips. You smile, bringing one of your hands behind you to run it through his tousled hair. His toes curl as you lightly scratch his scalp; you know it drives him crazy.

After a brief moment of silence he gently turns you around so he can look at you. You smile lazily at him, sleep still evident in your eyes. He kisses your forehead and cradles your face with one of his larger hands.

“You ready?” His voice is still rough from sleep.

You smile as you wrap your arms around his neck, nodding before tucking your head under his chin. A smile graces his features at how endearing you are. He wants nothing more than to wrap his arms around you in a protective embrace for the rest of his life.

He grunts as he gets up from the bed with you clinging to him. As he stands, you instinctively wrap your legs around his waist as he grabs a blanket hanging from a chair in the corner of the room so he can drape it over you. With his hands under your thighs he walks to the balcony door, opening it so he can step outside. You both breathe in the brisk morning air, a little dewy from the moisture in the sky.

You unwrap your legs from his waist and stand before him, your arms now wrapping around his torso. As usual, the world is quiet and still. You look up at him as you draw unnamed shapes into his back. “Have I told you how beautiful you look?”

He blinks at you in surprise, not expecting you to compliment him first thing in the morning. He laughs heartily as he twirls a strand of your hair around his index finger. “My love, aren’t I supposed to be complimenting you?” He raises an eyebrow questioningly.

You huff out a laugh and shake your head. “I’m being serious. You look….how do I put it….otherworldly.”

He tilts his head. “You mean too ugly for this world?”

You shake your head harder this time, lightly squeezing his side as a retort. “No, as in you’re too perfect for this world. You’re the best thing to happen to me ‘tori. I hope you know that.”

His cheeks sport a faint pink as he sits down in one of the chairs out on your balcony. He takes hold of your hands and pulls you closer to situate you between his legs so he can be at eye level with you. His eyes well with tears of joy. He feels incredibly lucky to have you, of having the privilege of knowing you. He cradles your face in his hands as he caresses your cheeks with the tips of his fingers. He treats you like a porcelain doll, as if one wrong move will break you.

This is what you love about mornings like this. The pale blue sky serves as a blanket of security, where one can be vulnerable without the world prying. That’s exactly what Tendou takes advantage of. In the security of the blue hue that only casts shadows he’s able to show you his rawest emotions, his innermost thoughts and fears or dreams, fully knowing you won’t run away. You are his paradise, his escape from the cruelty of the world that wakes when the sun rises.

You hold his face in your hands as well, wiping the tears away as you kiss his forehead. “I love you ‘tori.” You say it in a whispered voice despite it still being quiet outside. You would just hate to break the calming ambiance.

Tendou pulls you down onto his lap, his lips hovering over yours as he whispers an I love you in return. He fills the gap between the two of you in less than a second, the warmth of his lips begging for you to never stop loving him. He doesn’t know what he’d do without you.

You lean into the kiss, hoping to convey how much you love him. It’s almost scary just how much you both rely on each other, how you’re so in love. You can’t fathom not having him in your life. You’ve bared your soul to him just as he has with you, a trust so intense people think you’re obsessed-absolutely infatuated. And maybe you are, but that’s not anyone’s business except for Tendou’s and your own.

𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕚'𝕤 ~ 𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕒𝕓 ~

i literally just did a small, cute, 3k event but i have not been able to stop thinking about cheating fics

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮:

♡ cheating irl? not good at all, horrendous, would never commend.

♡ cheating with fictional characters in fictional spaces? mmyum.

♡ either the character you choose or the reader can be the titular cheater cheater, we don't discriminate. fic can be centered around:

reader is cheating on said character

reader is cheating with said character

character is cheating with reader

character is cheating on reader

they’re both cheaters (read: cheater cheater cheater cheater)

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♡ be 18 or older, even if you're writing sfw!~

♡ write anything u want, any format, as long as it's over 500 words! dark content welcome as long as it's tagged accordingly

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𝕞𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥

𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮 ~

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♡ @alwaysaslutforfic ♡ ~~ daichi / nsfw

lovesick grin

suna x reader (~515 words)

a/n: fluff - also unrelenting summer temperatures, some sweat, and one empty threat of slight violence (?? i swear it’s not bad lol). HAHA but yes i was trying to take a nap earlier and it was really hot and i also reentered suna brainrot VERY hard today so here we are. (for those in heat wave areas pls stay safe, drink lots of water, and take care <33)

rintarou knows the grin on his face makes him look utterly lovesick.

but moments like this fill his heart past any previous brim he thought he had before meeting you. the relaxed rise and fall of your chest. the afternoon sunlight through the curtains that illuminates your skin. even the beads of sweat on your forehead now remind him how hours ago you used them as evidence that a frozen treat was absolutely necessary to your survival - and how happy you were when you got it.

he also knows that the feeling in his chest when he looks at you is unreserved love and it moves him to finally climb into bed to join you for the afternoon nap he suggested.

his chuckle is deep when he hears your groans of protest as he snuggles up against your back.

“rin, it’s too hot,” you say as you lug him off, though your voice holds no hostility.

“you’re hot.”

“rin,” but he hears the smile threatening to tug at the corners of your mouth.

“i think the heat is making you irritable - let me hug you to make it better,” he slings his arm over your form again and pulls you in close.

‘it’s summer and it’s scorching outside - i love you but no cuddles.”

“okay but who goes under the covers in this heat?”

“i do, i like being cozy.”

“be cozy with me,” he drawls. before you can try and lift his arm off again he snuggles into your back and it’s muffled but you still hear him. “give me three seconds like this or you don’t actually love me.”

you scoff, “what are you a seven year old?”

and you don’t move.

one mississippi. two mississippi. three mississippi.

and you don’t move.

several seconds pass in the quiet of the moment before you turn to face him, eyes landing on that familiar grin. “you’re incessant,” with a soft smile for him.

“and you’re in love with me,” he teases.

you admire his features and hum in wholehearted agreement. because you are. so you confirm it. “i’m in love with you.”

“good. ditto.” that grin of his widens when you pout. he leans his head so his forehead rests against yours. “i mean good, because i’m in love with you too.” he relishes the way you smile and tighten your hold around him, watching as your lashes begin to flutter in drowsiness.

“y/n,” he whispers.

“yeah?”

“you can let go now - you’re sweaty and i got my cuddles.”

processing what he says, you take a long inhale. “rin.”

“hm?”

“if you let go of me now i will bite you.” you lazily kick as much of the blanket off the two of you as you can and begin to feel the air from the whirring fan. snuggling back into his body to get comfortable, you continue, “embrace the sweat. it’s full of my love for you.”

at this point he’s gleaming. because this relationship, this love, between the two of you works. and it works well. so how can he not fall asleep with that lovesick grin of his.

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WHEN I TELL U THIS SCENE HAD ME SOBBING I MISSED THE THREE OF THEM TOGETHER

― family reunion ☆