here's a silly something that was going to be a thing of its own but i thought it was much better as a blurb <3
“kaeya,” you call, running your fingers over a midnight blue t-shirt with a cat and the word ‘meowlicious’ embroidered on it in silver. “come take a look at this!”
hearing no response, you turn, only to find kaeya’s hoodie-clad figure next to the hat section, where a wide variety of them sit on display. the trolley sits to the side, abandoned in favor of a ridiculously colored hat that now sits on his head.
“what?” he asks, a twinkle in his eye. “you don’t think i look handsome like this?” he poses like a model on the runway. with his midnight-colored hoodie, white sneakers, silver earrings, eyepatch and rainbow beach hat, he makes for a comedic sight.
the price tag dangles over his eyes, the cherry atop this absurd cake. a smile spreads across your face and laughter bubbles up in your chest.
“you look very handsome,” you tease. “i’d definitely pay—” you reach for the tag and flip it over. “five ninety nine for you.”
“is that all i’m worth?” one hand flies to the center of his chest in feigned astonishment. he catches your wrist with the other when you begin to move away. “i was under the impression that i’m worth far more than a meagre five ninety nine.”
“oh, you are.” you flick his forehead playfully. “but the standard rule of department stores is that i pay what’s on the tag.” you stick your tongue out at him, intertwining your fingers with his.
“touché. it looks like you’ve struck a bargain. take me home, then, my love.”
“we’ve got to pay for our stuff first, my love.”
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Hello!!
Okay, first of all: I LOVE YOUR ART!!! I've been following you on Twitter because I didn't have tumblr until now (。•́︿•̀。)
Are you planning to do more gijinkas? Goji and Mothra are so beautiful and I'm curious if you are gonna do more characters? Like... Idk, Kong? (I'm sorry, I love that guy)... OR Shimo! I know Shimo is very new, but I think her/his design is very pretty.
That's all, have a nice day ⊂((・▽・))⊃
(Sorry if my english is bad, I'm spanish)
hallo!! ahh thank u sm<3 your english is great btw!! :D
oo welcome, tumblr is great imo =w= it may not be as popular as twitter but it's mostly chill and i love how much easier it is to chat with ppl
i am working on more actually! I'm currently working on a new set of 3, but I'm lowkey loving shimo a lot so i may have to sneak her in too she's a girl to me until the movie crushes my dreams but yess i'm currently working on rodan, kong, and biollante :3c
buuuuut it'll likely take me a while to get them out bcuz like 95% of my art time rn is dedicated to working on stuff for the comic con i'm gonna be vending at. but once that's done i'll be free and clear to spend all my free time on them.... im honestly dying to work on them more but im gonna make it a reward for myself for finishing all my con art lmao
as a littol bonus...... i used one of those height comparison things to make sure everyone is scaled properly - it'll give you a sneak peak on the other ones i'm thinking of doing in the future /o/
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Okay okay okay so imagine this;
Teenager!Kunikuzushi flies to Sumeru to visit his beloved Aunt Buer and stay with her for the summer. She lives in a nice, cozy neighborhood where the locals are mostly lonely elders or large families, whose children come home to visit and spend time with them during summer break. The neighbors are all friendly with each other and generally know each other pretty well, visiting during the day, offering meals to elders who are too tired to cook, and helping each other clean or prepare for their families to come and visit.
It was a quiet afternoon in the house. Kunikuzushi had just finished unpacking his things into the guest room. The smell of fresh spices wafted through the air and graced his nostrils, urging him to walk to the kitchen where his Aunt Buer was standing on a stool, preparing dinner. He bit the inside of his cheek to prevent a smile at the way she stood on her toes to see over the pot.
"Aunty, do you need help?" He asked, rolling up his sleeves.
"Kuni, perfect timing! I don't need help here, but could you go and tidy up the living room, please? One of the neighbors is coming over with one of their children in an hour." Buer informed with a smile.
Kunikuzushi let out a sigh before he could remember to bite it back, "Okay." He nodded and turned to leave.
Kunikuzushi examined the spotless living room one last time before pulling his phone out of his pocket and falling back onto the plush couch with a soft 'oomf'. The sound of three soft knocks drifted through the house.
"Kuni! Can you come get the door? My hands are full!" Buer shouted from the kitchen.
"Coming!" He shouted back as he pushed himself off the couch. He dropped his phone in his pocket and smoothed out his clothes as he mentally prepared himself to socialize with some random person. When he opened the door, he saw your mother standing at the door with a kind smile on her face and her hair in a messy, low bun. Standing shyly behind her was you, holding a covered tray of desserts.
"Hello, Kunikuzushi! It's been a while. You're as handsome as ever!" Your mother giggled and pinched his cheek. His face slightly warmed and you looked away to ease his embarrassment.
"Please, come in. Aunty is finishing up with dinner." Kunikuzushi said warmly to your mother.
"Thank you, young man." She nodded and walked in first.
"Thank you," You said quietly, nodding at him as you stepped forward. You were shocked by the cold glare you received. Was this really the kind, sweet boy your mother and aunty Buer always told you about?! You cleared your throat as you walked past him, his eyes boring into the back of your head and sending a shiver down your spine. His coldness was quickly forgotten as you entered the warm yellowish glow of Buer's home and the delicious scent danced in the air. Kunikuzushi lead you and your mother to the kitchen, where Buer was washing her hands.
"Ah, [Mother's name]! It's so nice to see you!" She quickly dried her hands and walked up to your mother.
"Hello, Buer! How have you been?" Your mother beamed as she clasped Buer's hands in her own.
"Quite well, thank you!" She gave your mother's hands a squeeze as she turned to you. "Hello there, [name]! You've gotten bigger!" She excitedly skipped over to you, and you kneeled down so she could hug you and pinch your cheeks. You didn't get bigger at all, actually, but it made sense for someone as small as Buer to assume so, so you overlooked it.
"I missed you, aunty. We brought desserts for you and your nephew." In an attempt to get something aside from a disgusted look out of him, you smiled up at Kunikuzushi, who spared you a glance before dismissing you and looking back to Buer.
"How sweet of you! You can just leave them on the counter for now." She beamed.
"[name], why don't you two go sit in Kunikuzushi's room while me and Buer chat?" Your mother smiled at you, completely aware of the despair in your eyes at the thought of having to socialize with someone new, let alone the absolutely terrifying Kunikuzushi who was supposed to be 'the sweetest boy ever!', according to your mother and Buer.
Buer gave Kunikuzushi a firm look, her eyes telling him to 'behave'. You stood up and nervously pulled on the sleeve of your shirt.
"Okay, mama." You said quietly as Kunikuzushi gestured for you to follow him with a nod of his head. You gave your mother one last look, begging for her pity as you hurried to follow Kunikuzushi. She only smiled at you in faux oblivion before turning her attention back to Buer. You couldn't help but feel like a lamb, skipping mindlessly to the slaughter as Kunikuzushi lead you through the hallway to the guest room.
You whisper a prayer to the archons above as you enter the room.
Let's hope Kunikuzushi isn't as mean as he looks...
♡ Part 2
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mha (mainly shoujisquad) as things ive overheard in high-school 6 i think but i took your context again
todoroki: give me my fucking diploma already before i jump off the building
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shouji: stop getting bronchitis and just die
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kaminari: if you die at coachella you respawn at the nearest forever 21
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aizawa: next person i hear talk is required to jump out the window
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shinsou: oh ok so since you wanna eat my leftovers lets see if you can eat this knuckle sandwich
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bakugou: you detergent bodied bald-headed scallywag big toothed ass flat-backed no personality having 90s bully looking ass bitch
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lili-loves-whump presents:
Faded
written listening to Faded
Hero watched intensely as Villain scoured the rubble.
They scooped crumbly rocks away from their cape, tugging at the fabric harshly. It came away with a swift rip, and they scrambled to their feet.
Hero stepped back, half-hidden by alleyway shadows.
Villain continued to scramble, clawing at the dust. Even Hero, from their precarious hiding spot, could see the pink rawness of their hands. The criminal was dripping blood, and paused to wipe their mouth before rushing to another section to paw through.
"Where are you?" They squealed, tossing a rock to the side. The little nub on their pinky caught on the jagged edge as they tossed it, and Villain hissed, pulling their right hand into their chest and kicking at the dirt. "Please don't go," They said slowly.
Hero couldn't see their face. Villain had hunched away from their spot, back to the alleyway they were hiding in.
Hero slowly stepped out from their spot. They walked carefully, trying not to disturb the half-collapsed remains of the building they were in. They heard sobbing, and turned their head slowly to see Villain crouching on the ground.
"Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck," they whispered to themselves. They were clutching their hand, slick with blood, tears in the edges of their eyes.
"Why are you crying?"
Villain jumped to their feet. "HOLY SHIT, HERO!!" they screamed, "YOU'RE NOT DEAD!!"
Hero chuckled. "No," they replied, eyeing Villain's dripping hand, "I got out before it crumbled. What were you doing?"
Villain shuffled their weight haphazardly. "I was, uhhh, looking for you." they mumbled.
Hero smirked, and reached out. "Let's get you cleaned up."
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