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knorrentitiez · 7 months
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I DREW THE PEANUT
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That is all.
Photo from @/partycoffin hehehhe...
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takami-takami · 11 months
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I Think I Love You.
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includes— hawks x reader. minors dni. fluff.
warnings— gn!reader. keigo is in denial. tooth rotting fluff.
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It takes Keigo eons to realize that he loves you.
As intelligent as he is, for every intuitive observation that turns the tides of his hero missions, he isn't the best at analyzing his own feelings. He prefers to put his emotions in a box, to scribble a smile on the lid, lock it with the heaviest brass he can find, and call it a day.
He's handling everything perfectly, thank you very much.
But when he tries to put his friendship with you in that box, you keep opening the damn lid. You keep crawling out, perching yourself on top and blinking up at him. Frustrated, he attempts to shove you back down with frantic hands, using all his weight; but for the first time in his life, it just isn't working quite as it used to.
So after months of coughing and telling himself his chest aches around you because you're such good friends, of explaining he's obsessed with you like you're a goddamn love interest in a movie because you're just so platonically compatible, of practically scribbling your name in his notepad with little hearts around it during commission board meetings, he finally flops face first on his bed and groans.
He's got a crush.
Are crushes supposed to make you think about owning a cozy cabin somewhere quiet together, where he can listen to your breathing without any distractions? Do other men fantasize about what they'd write for their wedding vows at some flower-adorned, ivory altar when they think about their crushes? He hopes they do. Maybe then, he could write this stupid tightness in his chest away as some childish, grade-school crush. That's a lot easier to deal with than love.
Yeah, this is a crush. Everybody gets those, right? He can work with that.
It comes to a boiling point on a too-quiet Saturday evening. You're practically sitting in his lap as you watch some television show he's just a bit too distracted to follow. It's not weird that his arms wrap themselves around your front, and it's not weird that his chin finds its resting place on your right shoulder.
"Oh my god, I love this actor," you nestle back against him snugly. "He's so cute, it's not even fair."
Keigo's jaw clenches.
"Hmm. I don't see it."
Narrowing his eyes, he tries to soothe himself by analyzing the wretched actor's features. He already knows your type— he knows you so well, better than anyone could ever hope to, he seethes— but it helps to remind himself. He's blonde, lithe yet muscular, with a patch of stubble to boot.
Keigo does it better. His arms tighten around you as he places a platonic kiss on your shoulder to ground himself.
The next day, he decides to pick up an extra early patrol shift. He won't be sleeping, anyway.
If Saturday's the boiling point of the kettle that is his emotions, then Sunday's the fever pitch. The screeching whistle becomes impossible to ignore.
You slept over at his place that night— which is, again, not weird in the slightest— so he's greeted by the sight of you when he walks through the doors of his dimly lit bedroom after work.
But this time, it's not a comforting sight. His heart rate slams suddenly, nearly knocking him to his knees.
You're fussing over your appearance in the mirror, putting together the finishing touches on your look for the gala Keigo (should not have) invited you to tonight. Your jewelry clinks with your movements, echoing off the walls of his head and knocking each thought out somewhere he can't reach.
When you turn to meet his gaze, you don't mention the way his mouth is hanging open ever so slightly.
"Oh! You gonna get ready soon? We have to leave in—"
"Can I kiss you?"
The words spill from his lips before he even has a chance to cover them with his hands, to shove them back down his throat. The bubbles of regret start to well up in him, thrums of panic making him scramble to take it back. He shouldn't, he really shouldn't, this isn't, he's not meant for, you're too—
You throw your arms over his shoulders as you honest to god laugh.
His hitched "mmph" when you plant your lips against him melts your heart. Shaky palms find their place against your hips, finally having the permission they've begged for all this time.
"Fucking finally," you sigh.
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tteokdoroki · 11 months
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aali i'm sick— after reading your post about vacation in italy with Yoichi i just can't stop thinking about how would it be new husband!isagi!! Like you've only been married for 3-4 months and he's so sad and frustrated he has to stay away from you! imagine he broke into bachira’s room not knowing that megs is in live on instagram, and just starts wailing with his face buried in the pillow while stamping his feet on the bed like a child. He's like, “I don't get how some guys are so desperate to get rid of their wives. Because I've been away from my wife for two weeks now and I think I've gone through all the stages of grief like 3 times”, and megs is all👀👀 just reading all the comments scrolling quickly on the screen—
im gonna throw up on myself i need him so bad?? isagi is just that guy who’s absolutely whipped for his partner — if it’s not soccer his entire world is revolving around you so when you’re separated it’s like everything is falling apart. especially with you both being newly married because he just wants to enjoy the domestic life with you, get used to setting up the rest of his life with you.!
i can imagine isagi being the whiniest husband too, slumping all over bachira other teammates as soon as they’re done with matches or practice just to complain about how much he wants you. he’s always like “miss my baby.” “sick of being around you fucking losers, i miss my wife.” “when can i go home, my baby’s waitin’ on me.”
he gets INSUFFERABLE without you, the team gets fed up of isagi quickly (they’re all losers and feel like he’s showing off his precious baby) — so when bachira live streams the whole thing it gets back to you quickly.
then there’s clips all over the internet of isagi gushing over you, whining for you and tweets surfacing from people wishing they had isagi as their partner. a particular moment of you calling your husband in the middle of the stream to calm him down goes viral cause it’s just him kicking his feet on the hotel bed, squirming to answer n just see your face.
like imagine isagi acting like a little school girl with a crush when he sees your contact saying something like “oh my god shut up she’s calling, my wife is calling!” he’s so cute :(
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deadcrowcalling · 12 days
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i will forever love neil with his little wire frame glasses
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freminet-writings · 6 months
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Could you write something like an AU for Catboy!Freminet x fem!Reader where she smells like other cats when she gets home from work, and he gets all jealous thinking he did something wrong??
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coming home to your boyfriend after a long day of working tirelessly, you expected him to sit on your lap, maybe wrap his tail around your arm and subtly ask for pets, but what happened instead...
the second you walked through the door his ears moved back, his nose sniffing the air intensely as his tail faced downward
"freminet..? is something wron-" he suddenly came closer with big sad eyes "you smell...strange" he sniffed you closer now, you felt a little awkward
he was pouting and looked mildly upset "another cat...you were with cats today? i thought you said you were working?" his tone was sad and disappointed
"of course i was...there are some stray cats outside our building, i was actually thinking about adopting on-"
"adopting?!" his eyes widened, your words only seemed to sadden him more "am i not enough anymore? or... you're sick of having a half? you want a real one?" he lowered his head and the little ears perched atop his head flattened
"wait, baby i-" he wouldn't even let you explain yourself, he was a jealous and insecure person at heart, with you as his girlfriend it was made worse
"i get it...who wants a catboy these days? I'm too high maintenance, even freshly born kittens would be better than me"
"that's not-"
he zoomed across the room into your shared bedroom, he was very upset, now you had to calm him down and reassure him, you grabbed a snack he liked and slowly walked into the room, you can tell he knew, his ears twitching at every footstep
you sat beside him and he tried to roll over but you stopped him "sweetheart...come on, I'm not adopting anything, okay?
he made a "hmpf" noise and refused to open his eyes
"you know i love you, right? you're the only kitty I'll ever love~" you giggled and went straight to his weakness, caressing the tip of his tail and he squeaked
"ah! stoppp..." he whined, his big sad eyes opening and he pouted "you don't have to try reassuring me...i get it, I'm too old and worn out now, right?"
"that's not it at all, sweetie" you dangled his treat in your fingers and his ears went back, his nose twitched and you could tell he wanted it "i love you, okay? I'm not replacing you with any cat, you're stuck with me"
he sighed and say up, looking embarrassed "a...alright, i believe you, I'm sorry...you know how i get sometimes" he mumbled sadly and you kissed him softly
he smiled and leaned into you as you leaned away, although the smell of another cat on you still upset him, he started nuzzling against your chest, rubbing his scent into you again
"I'm the only cat you're allowed around..." he mumbled, kissing your collarbone and hugging you tightly, its gonna be a long night of him scenting you...
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rosepascal · 10 months
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some emmy nominees just hanging out 🥰
from pedro’s instagram
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madame-mongoose · 4 months
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YOUR HORNOUR, ME CANT FIND YES MAN SAYING THAT HE LOVES ME, PLEASE HELP ME
HERE BASYA I GOT A CLIP FOR YOU
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Hey!! There is this popular gif of him looking towards his left shoulder where a mini version of himself stands like a devil on his shoulder singling big Vincent to push down someone? and big Vincent is like raising his eyebrows and smiling at it in agreement? idk how to describe it sfsgk it's often been used on Twitter etc. could you tell me what movie this is from?
This gif is from Champagne For Caesar. One of my favorite gifs ever!
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good little man, best little man
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moralesmilesanhour · 10 months
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This is NOT how I wanted to start my day I just fell to my knees
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heartbreakfeelsogood · 9 months
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jtrohman: Please, nobody tell Gary.
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mintaikcorpse · 7 months
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I CANT I JUST CANT-
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Why he so Itty bitty?
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swervesfirstblaster · 3 months
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this little fella is at your door what u gonna do now
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lalospollos · 8 months
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THE KISSSSSSS AWEEEE
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lasutotu · 9 months
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CROCHETED WAN ATSUSHI PLUSH!!!
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Atsushi
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More Atsushi
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Atsushi watching the barbie movie
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mxdotpng · 4 months
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do you see this? this is who you're being mean to when you talk bad about luke fon fabre. think about your words before you speak them.
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