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sadienita · 4 months
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[1:01] “Joong, where- ugh!” You groaned as you spun around to find Hongjoong way behind you yet again. You were meant to be on a cute date, a first date in fact, because after a year of pining Hongjoong had finally mustered up the courage to ask you out. Despite his clear nerves it had been lovely.
Or mostly lovely.
Because despite taking you out to lunch and then to a cute cafe and now for a walk in the park, he had also brought his camera along. And he couldn’t seem to help himself, stopping at every pretty sight to snap a photo, not to mention about fifty photos each from the cafe and restaurant of your food.
It was cute really, but it did mean his attention kept wandering. If you didn’t know him well it might have been rude. But you knew how shy he could be and you could see how nervous he was even if he hid it well. So you simply gave him a smile when he met your gaze with a confused “huh?”
“I’m walking alone.” You chuckled.
“O-Oh, sorry.” He mumbled, scurrying to meet you. He looked even cuter as the blush on his cheeks matched the pink on the tip of his nose from the cold weather. “I got distracted.”
“Was it a good picture?” You hummed.
“Yeah I think so, I think I have at least a few good ones from today. It’s nice that it snowed.” He gazed over the hedge at a few young girls making snow ducks at the side of the walking path. “Everything looks pretty when it snows.”
“Even me?” You teased.
“Y-You always look pretty.” He said quickly. When you glanced at him he was blushing harder. You nudged him with your arm and he looked at you.
“You’re pretty too.”
“You’re just saying that cuz I said it.” He countered.
You put a hand over your heart. “I swear I’m telling the truth.” You reached over to pinch his nose which made him jump. “You’re adorable.”
“I think you just like teasing me.” He muttered.
“I liked teasing you before you asked me out.” You said. “It‘s familiar. It should comfort you.”
“It does the opposite.”
You stepped in front of him, stopping him as you grinned at him. “Do I make you all nervous now, Joongie?”
A blush rushed up his cheeks as he ducked his head. “Why did I think confessing to you was a smart idea?”
“Do I make your heart race?”
“I should have known you would just torture me.”
“Bet you wanna kiss me, don’t you?”
Hongjoong grabbed his camera again, forcing it between the two of you, almost as if creating his own little bubble to withstand your teasing. “Let me take your picture.” He said.
“You didn’t answer any of my questions.” You laughed. He nudged you backwards.
“You already know I like you, do I have to admit to everything?” He mumbled.
“It’s more fun if you do.” You said, wandering down the path as he found you in his viewfinder.
“Don’t I make you feel the same way, anyways?”
Yes. 
Yes, I feel butterflies in my stomach everytime you call my name.
Yes, I feel my heart racing a mile a minute each time you look at me.
Yes, I want you to kiss me.
But you couldn’t just say those things out loud.
“You make me feel…” You thought for a moment as you gazed up at the snow covered branches of the tree. “Make me feel-”
“Wait! Don’t move!” Hongjoong’s sudden exclamation made you jump a little but you held still after that, hearing the snap of his camera shutter. It went off a few more times before you looked at him, ending with him getting one more of you looking right into the camera. You could feel the heat warming you from the inside out as he shyly brought the camera down. He looked so pretty, the shy smile on his face, cheeks and nose tinted pink. The way he looked at you had your heart hammering in your chest, like you were his whole world.
“Sorry, you- it’s a really good picture.” He cleared his throat, tone hopeful when he spoke again. “What were you saying? About how I make you feel?”
A smile tugged at your lips. You didn’t say anything in response, instead waking back down the path towards him. Hongjoong let out a yelp as you dug your fingers into his scarf and pulled him in, pressing your lips to his in a sweet kiss that made your heart feel like it had an entire fireworks display going off.
When you pulled back Hongjoong looked just as dazed as you felt.
“You make me feel love.” You hummed, before kissing him again.
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kakushino · 4 months
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Not like this
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Rengoku Kyojuro x GN! Reader
He needs to learn how to stop Breathing, and focus on breathing.
Tags: fluff, slight angst, Kyo survives Mugen train AU
Word count: 0,8k
Masterlist | Rebuilding the ruins of castle Me masterlist
AN: Written as Christmas gift for the dearest @benkeibear - Merry Christmas, love!
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“No no, you need to do it like this… See?” 
Kyojuro nodded, uncharacteristically silent as he focused on your hands. You pulled the string of wool through the created loop slowly so he could catch your movement. Around and around and around and through. Right. Easy.
“Try it now.”
He took the hook and half-finished product from you and briefly marveled at the difference in size of your hands in comparison to his own. He repeated your action slowly and carefully, showing you the result right after, waiting for your appraisal.
“Very good!”
Kyojuro beamed, the room seemingly warming up with how he radiated joy. “Thank you, my love!” He went back to his crocheting, looking like an old wife for all he was a powerful and highly intelligent man. It was endearing to see him squirrel away while working on a simple scarf with a little hook and his giant hands as tools. 
It was by his own prompt that you were teaching him your hobby; Kyojuro had all the time in the world on his hands now that he could no longer fight. The fight against Upper Moon 3, Akaza, had cost him an eye and half his core muscles - many things became difficult to do for the great warrior. 
One of such actions was getting up from his futon. You had been lucky Tengen was over to help when Kyojuro came home the first time, or he would remain bed-bound for weeks. A short trip to the woodsmith, and a group of kakushi carried over a western type bed Kyojuro didn’t have to get up from. Even then, he required ropes which now hung from the ceiling to help him sit or lay down.
Now, thanks to all the free time he had lounging at home, when not instructing the young trio, he took up multiple stress-free hobbies that he could perform sitting down. One of which was crocheting.
“How does this look?” Kyojuro showed you a neat row of the pattern, his face smiling but his eyes slightly anxious.
There was nothing to fear, he was excellent despite - what you felt like - your horrid teaching. “It looks amazing! Well done,” you grinned after inspecting his work. It filled you with pride and happiness to share this with your husband. You had never felt warmer.
You both had been at it for another half an hour when you heard his breath come out in a wheeze. Kyojuro dropped the yarn and started to cough weakly. Immediately, you fussed over him, massaging his back muscles just like the doctor taught you to help him steady his breathing.
Your heart squeezed painfully. 
“Shh, my love. Breathe for me,” you soothed him softly while the wheezing and coughs slowly ceased. 
Kyojuro was never going to be able to use Total Concentration Breathing after his injury, that was an irrefutable fact. Just - sometimes he got lost in the 'mundane' he forgot he shouldn’t, couldn’t, do it anymore. 
He slumped against your side in exhaustion, his frame shaking slightly under your careful embrace.
“I’m sorry, love… I lost focus again,” Kyojuro admitted with a slight flush on his cheeks, though the rest of him had gone white as a sheet from the pain. 
“You have nothing to be sorry for. Do you need something to drink? Painkillers? A snack?”
Normally, he would perk up at the mention of food, but he just blinked tiredly at that. “I’m okay now. Just need some rest.”
Kyojuro was not okay. You laid him down and stood up to get him medicine and tea. Before you could take a step, his hand tugged on your nightgown. “Hm?”
“Please, stay…” He had rolled over onto his side, now able to do so since his abdomen gradually healed. 
You hesitantly sat at his side and carded your fingers through his soft hair. “You should take the medicine Kocho-san got for us,” you whispered softly, as if any louder volume would spook him. “You will feel better after.” 
“It makes me feel odd, like I’m not entirely myself.” Kyojuro tugged on your clothes again, urging you to lay down next to him. “I’d rather stay awake and aware.”
You complied, facing him and pulling him closer so you could watch for any minute expression on his face indicating distress - if any appeared, you would get up regardless of his protests.
Your husband gave you a gentle smile, his face gaining back some healthy color to it as you both rested for a while. A shaky hand came up to caress your cheek - the gesture full of adoration and love, nearly bringing tears into your eyes. Kyojuro’s devotion was practically visible to the naked eye.
“My love, will you teach me how to paint?” he murmured.
You hummed your agreement, making him smile a little wider.
“Good. I want to capture your loveliness on canvas. I want you to see what I see when I look at you - for there is no greater beauty than you.”
His words made blood rush to your cheeks. 
Silly man.
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dividers made by the gorgeous @benkeibear
network: @enchantedforest-network
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pigeonneaux · 4 months
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Secret santa pour @sloubs
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sincerely-sofie · 6 months
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shamrockst4r · 1 year
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mattel is so weak for changing howleen's hair and whitewashing her even further i can't even see her as herself with straight pink hair so thank god they gave back her curles in g3
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pinkyjulien · 2 months
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Valentin & Mitch | 662/?? Loverboy ❤
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danicloth · 23 days
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Okay… I really liked this one 🍎✨
While I finish my animations, how about a sticker? :D
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novantinuum · 1 month
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gnawing at the bars of my cage
can we please Stop telling SU blind reactors all the fandom drama and SU crit that came out of every episode so we can allow them to just enjoy the show like a normal person at their own leisure and make their Own opinions thank u
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witchhuntress · 4 months
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INADA: Don't miss the chance to settle a daily score! (I thought I've seen this color before, but so-and-so looks like a *cucumber.)
Belated Merry Christmas XD
2023 really flew TT
(*edited it to grayscale so their hair won't look like cucumbers XD)
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amelia-yap · 1 year
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for a collab, merry crisis and happy holidays!!
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revenantghost · 6 months
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trick or treat!
TRICK!!!!!!!! *bonks you*
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frankenbuggee · 4 days
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Lil gifty gift for @moeblob of their oc Deacon and Ymber! They’re wonderful characters and I love them. I can just hear a little sigh from Ymber when Deacon does his little things xD
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transdemon · 24 days
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morning Kan 😴🩸
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birdsong-warriors · 1 year
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SFADASD did bloodclan bring pillows and blankets with them?
NOPE, JUST BONE. His acromegaly gives him some pretty intense pain in his joints, so he's allowed to carry his lucky blankie and pillows whenever there's a slumber party away from home. uwu
The clan cats are pretty confused by it, but for some reason, nobody wants to risk making a fuss. :'D
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funereel · 5 months
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O, Rose, thou art sick 🥀
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strawberrisoulmate · 6 days
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i saw this super cute 50s strawberry dress on pinterest and i couldn't resist doodling my baccano insert in it 🍓💕
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