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kingkatsuki · 9 days

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Specifically thinking of Sanemi crushing on you today.

Just how hard he tries to fight his feelings for you, to push them to the back of his mind and act like they don’t exist. But the harder he tries to pretend that he doesn’t like you, the more the feelings continue to flourish in his chest.

And he thinks he’s subtle about it, thinks he’s hidden them well. But there are certain moments where he just can’t help himself— staring across the courtyard at you while you giggle with Mitsuri, watching you both share the sweet dango you’d purchased as the sun casts an ethereal glow against your skin. He tells himself it’s stupid how you’re both so carefree, so joyous when there’s very little to be happy about. But he can’t help feeling happy when he thinks of you—

It’s worse when you’re preparing for the onsen in the evening, wearing a loose robe as you move towards the female side with Mitsuri as he’s left lingering around the divide. Reduced to nothing more than a desperate pervert when he realises just how easy it would be to seat himself in the perfect position to see you on the other side. His cock throbbing at the thought of your naked body, wet and soapy as he pictured running his hands along every inch of your skin.

This is all your fault and he hates you for it, honestly. Hates that this is what you’ve reduced him to— and yet he still finds himself seeking you out. His cock wrapped in a tight fist as he fucks into it, imagining how much better your warm, wet cunt would feel.

He spills all over himself with a grunt, and still he can’t manage to pull his gaze away from you. The way your hands run along your breasts as you squeeze and palm your soapy skin. It has Sanemi imagining how you’d feel beneath him, and his still-hard cock throbs pathetically as he curses through his teeth. He refuses to die at the hands of a demon, and yet he’s certain you’ll be the cause of his demise.

He normally doesn’t spent as long bathing, something else he blames you for as he towels himself dry. Trying to fight back the blush that threatens to bloom across his cheeks when he sees you waiting for him, certain he could blame it on the warm bath water if he needed to—

“Do you want to walk home with me, Shinazugawa-san?” You offer that same stupid smile that has his stomach doing backflips. Remembering that your estate isn’t far from where he resides, he knows the direct route there (not that he’d ever admit it).

“No.” He scoffs, but you still find him falling into step beside you as you both make your way home in the gentle evening breeze.

And he definitely won’t admit returning home and making his favourite sweet treat, as he thinks about giving some to you—

#soft sanemi #Sanemi x reader #Sanemi smut

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m0ckest · 7 months

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GTW Townie Low-CC Makeovers

Townies from promotional materials for Get to Work including the short videos "Still Life" and "Sul Sul."

CC-free (shown with my defaults + a couple pieces of CC) household of young adults & adults. Includes one of each outfit and some preferences, including sexuality and pronouns. They all have jobs, skills, and lifestyles. Place on lot then evict, or use with MCCC tags.

No-cc version available on the gallery @m0ckest 🖤

Finally! I started these makeovers ages ago. These are some of the first Sims EA shared on the gallery. I cobbled them together and now I get to see them getting up to shenanigans in my saves. (Writing the little blurbs for these was fun 🤭)

George L'Ernitage — One of the top scientists around, George gets along fabulously with most people who meet him. Though he sometimes goes on long-winded monologues, his dry wit and love for sharing knowledge makes his employees love him.

Coeus Leto — A respected art critic from Willow Creek to Windenburg, Coeus is a fantastic time if you're hanging out as a friend. Onsens, drinks, art, and music? Check. However, if you're an artist, you better be thick-skinned.

Cole Henson — Cole has only been a rugby player for a couple years, but they've already been scouted professionally. An asshole and, honestly, sometimes downright cruel, nothing stops Cole from getting what they want: to be #1.

Aileen Rauvu — Aileen, after landing the planet, found success working a high-level position at a cybersecurity company in San Myshuno. She quickly became bored and found herself interested in the very malicious hackers she was easily fighting off. After a meeting at the Stargazer, she's now indispensable to the other oracles. And no one even know she's from Sixam.

Brett Stubbs — He served in the Sim Air Force when he was younger for 4 years and never lets anyone forget it. He seems to have some money saved, though he lives in a cabin in the woods. But mainly he's interested in investing in some of the new technology coming into the world. Sure, he's a hunter and outdoorsman at heart, but a high-tech hunting bow never hurt anyone, right?

Bill Wu — Bill loves his job as a computer engineer. It never gets boring to him. In fact, nothing gets boring to him because everything is a game to him. He brightens up some Sims' days and annoys the shit out of other Sims. He doesn't care as long as he gets to sit down at the day with his true passion: playing Blicblock tournaments online.

Naomi Foye — Classically trained in her youth, Naomi was a singing coach and piano teacher for many years. Now that her ex-husband is out of her life, and she's in her prime, she's finally making the step to following her own dreams as a singer. Starlight Boulevard doesn't know what's coming.

Lester VanNuys — Lester is just a silly guy, you know? A goofy goofball. You new here? He'll be your friend. Come on with him down the street—he knows this place that has the best stroopwafel you've ever tasted. Not today? Well, at least come on down to his show tonight at The Blue Velvet. He promises he'll make you laugh your socks off. Tell 'em Lester sent you. (Narrator: They'll have no idea who you're talking about.)

#m #low cc premade makeovers #sims 4 #sims 4 townies #cc free townies #cc free lookbook #no cc lookbook #no cc sims #sims 4 get to work #townies

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his-saiko · 1 year

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Nothing's Changed

— Sano Shinichiro x Reader

A collaboration with @quirrrky/@nekorei. Valentine's Smut Giveaway 2022. Given to @shnchiro

This is a repost from my previous blog. Edited [minor]. Explicit terms.

wc. 1.6k

! MINORS DO NOT INTERACT !

“Emma, is this such a good idea? I mean, if it was just the two of us I’ll be fine with it, but with your brothers?”

“Well, I can’t be the only girl. It’ll be boring then.”

You huffed out your tenseness. “It’s just that I haven’t seen your brother in a long time…”

“Everything will be fine.” She put your hand in hers and gave you that bright cute smile.

Your mind was in a bit of a turmoil. First time coming back to your hometown and you found yourself in a situation you wish you could avoid.

You decided to meet them in the terminal. You heard Emma’s voice call your name. You turned and saw her and Mikey waving at you.

Emma jumped you for a hug. “I’m so happy you could come!”

“How was your work?” Mikey asked.

“They needed to cut a few of their expenses so they had to lay me off. Fuck ‘em.” You cursed.

Your mind went back to how some of the people calling the shots were unfair but yfinding a new job might be even more difficult.

“I’m sure you’ll find a better one.” Mikey smiled as he said his version of comfort.

You all got in the bus. Everyone was excited for the nearing outing save for you and Shinichiro except for the occasional chit-chat you get from the younger ones.

You arrived at the onsen and booked your rooms. You got in yours and dressed up and sat down on the bed. You jumped a bit when Emma knocked on the door inviting you to join her to the spring.

“You can go on ahead, Emma. I think I need a little bit more sleep.” You confessed. “I’ll join you later for sure.”

“Oh, okay.” Emma’s dejection gave your heart a squeeze. You always had a soft spot for her.

You plopped yourself on the bed and closed your eyes. When you opened them, the evening sky greeted you from the window. You got up in time for Emma to call you and join them for dinner.

You’re in good spirits now at least. You joined everyone for dinner and was able to interact with them with no guilt.

You asked them to pass something to you but they were too busy. A fimiliar hand reached towards you holding what you wanted.

You looked and met with Shinichiro’s gaze. He had a familiar gentle smile on his face. You smiled back subtly and thanked him for his help.

You joined Emma to the hot spring. You felt everything melt away once your body felt the warm water. You closed your eyes and tilted your head back.

“Did you ever have a boyfriend after Nii-san?”

You opened your eyes and saw Emma looking down on you. You felt your cheeks heat up when your brain processed her question. “Eh, I don’t remember- I don’t think- I never was your brother’s girlfriend though?” You questioned even yourself.

“Huh. Nii-san never denied you being his girlfriend though.” Emma recalled.

“I didn’t know that.”

“I thought you guys were dating back then. Everyone thought you were dating.”

You can only chuckle. You couldn’t help but reminisce your childhood. You smiled. “No. I never had a boyfriend.” You finally answered.

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Everything was quiet. You had a craving for a late-night snack and drink. You quietly opened your door and got to the vending machines. You jumped and quickly put your back against the machine when you heard something unusual.

You saw Shinichiro with a bag of food and drinks.

“Oh, did I scare you?” He chuckled apologetically.

“Yeah…” You breathed out. “I was looking for something to eat and drink.”

“Oh… well, I only got beer and chips.” He raised the bag in his hand. “We could share.” He suggested.

“Yeah, sure.” You nodded. “Your room or my room?”

“Let’s go with my room. I don’t want trash in yours.”

You followed him to his room and sat on the floor. He sat beside you and opened one of the beers for you.

“Thank you.” You took the beer and chugged it down.

You talked about the motor shop and told him that you were happy that he’s able to do one of the things he wanted. He talked about how he’s got good business because of the people he’s with and how Mikey uses the bike now. You reminisced the moments you had when you were kids and how each of your mannerisms didn’t change.

Silence blew in the room and the laughter died down.

“How was it?” He softly asks.

“How was what?” You wiped your chin with your hand. “Oh, well, it really wasn’t different from anything else. But it was difficult to be a newbie in the company. Most of my seniors were jerks.” You spilled and sighed.

“Was it worth it?”

You felt one of the corner of your lips twitch up. You chuckled nervously. Your ears were burning up from both the alcohol and the question. “Well, I got the experience that counts for something.”

You drank the last of your beer and laid your head on the bed and so did Shinichiro.

“You know, Emma asked if I had a boyfriend.” You nonchalantly chuckled. “Never did I ever one though.” You slurred and sighed. “It feels like everyone doesn’t get what relationships are supposed to meant these days.”

“Yeah?”

You hummed and leaned on his shoulder. “I don’t know. Maybe, if I hadn’t fucked up. Maybe, if I wasn’t greedy. Some things wouldn’t have to change.” You closed your eyes and sighed deeply.

“Why? What changed?”

You lifted your head to look at him. Your eyes met his and the gap between your faces made your face burn.

“I…”

You felt something pulling you close but you can only look at it as he looks down at you gently.

“I still think we ended up where we needed to be.” Shinichiro tucked your stray hair behind your ear. “And you’re still as beautiful as ever.” His hand rested on your cheek.

You giggled uncontrollably and put your hand over his. “If only men are more like you, if only it were you…” You mumbled.

“Well, we’re here…” His eyes darted from your eyes and lips back and forth. “Isn’t this what we needed?”

You closed your eyes and felt his lips on yours. Your body pulled back on instinct but he pulled you closer to him and it made you squeek.

He lifted you off the floor and placed you on the bed. He crashed his lips on yours and slowly trailed his lips down to your neck. His hand traced your inner thigh to your slit, making you moan. He hastily removed our clothes.

He started to pepper his kisses from your lips down to every curve and nook of your body. When he reached your pussy, he very slowly licked it while he fixed his eyes on you to see your reaction. Seeing you struggle to keep yourself from squirming under his touch was like a drug that he has been waiting for.

He inserted his fingers and moved them in and out to stimulate your g-spot while he plays with your clit with the tip of his tongue. He paced himself with your breathing until you came.

He lifted himself up and crawled over you so your eyes would meet. He kissed your forehead and chuckled to himself. “I might have done this out of order. What I wanted to do was say 'I love you.’”

You laughed and cupped his cheeks and let your foreheads touch. “Well, better now than never?” You questioned if your words fit the moment. “I love you too.” You whispered.

You kissed each other and Shinichiro lifted your hips put get the pillow under your back. He set himself and put his cock in you and the sound of the both of your moans sounded like it was the only sound in the world.

He moved his hips slowly so you could adjust around him but you couldn’t help but squeeze him in at the mere sensation of him inside you.

“Mmm. Fuck! I won’t be able to stop myself from cumming if you keep squeezing me.”

You just whined.

He got in deeper and stayed there before kissing you. “Just relax.” He whispered as he ran his fingers through your hair. “You can catch your breath if you want to.”

You embraced Shinichiro and breathed slowly until you relaxed.

Shinichiro wasn’t bothered by your embraced and even kissed your cheek. “You ready?”

You nodded.

He started moving slowly. The two of you could only hear yourselves moaning.

“Shin.”

When he heard you say his name, he started moving faster. You whimpered from surprise but couldn’t help from wanting more. If only you could find the words to say it.

“Shin...” You moaned one more time.

“Fuck.” You felt him get in a better position and went harder and faster. His moans became more frequent and he started saying your name.

Your legs started to tense up and you squeezed his waist. His movements became rougher and you both started moaning out each other’s name until you both reach your climax.

His movements finally became slower and the both of you catch your breath. He lied down beside you.

You immediately lay your head on his chest and he played with your hair.

“What’s your plan now?”

You hummed. “Why don’t we sleep first then I’ll think about it in the morning?” You chuckled.

“Yeah, that’s a good idea.” He tucked the both of you in and kissed your forehead.

#tokyo revengers #tokyo rev #tokyo rev smut #tokyo revengers smut #tokyo rev x you #tokyo rev x y/n #tokyo rev x reader #sano shinichiro #shinichiro sano #shinichiro smut #tr shinichiro #shinichiro x you #shinichiro x y/n #shinichiro x reader

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mousysims · 1 year

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mousy save; hold onto your hats

i started with my go-to simlicy save, so most of the residential lots and many of the community lots are by simlicy. i agonized over lot placement and number of each type of lot; i only ever play one family so it makes sense for me to have fewer residential lots and tons of community lots. i'm missing a lot of packs so this is pretty carefully curated to fit with what i do have (i'm used to replacing wallpaper and some furniture for most gallery builds but if it's missing much more than that I try a different lot). i love community lots that a) have things for sims to do and b) look pretty. all of these fit and i highly recommend every single one!!

willow creek

strip mall by simlicy

blue velvet by simlicy

rosado lounge by bottsbotts (it's turned the wrong way in the screenshot lmfao i've since turned it the right way)

summer lane vinyl by pixelddump (cc required)

umbrage manor by simlicy

sushi bar by therealpraline

acadia springs park by silrosse

honeydew coffee shop by ratboysims

oasis springs

thriftea mirage by ratboysims

rock n roller diner by amy_alston93

calico community pool by silrosse

house of mango by silrosse

desert bloom by wafl

llama lanes by simlicy

magnolia promenade

l'heure de the by e-aplouf

magnolia complex by simlicy

simazon bookstore by irrelephant7

ice cream shop by anadius

newcrest

newcrest mall by plasma-janes (cc required)

greasy goods by littledica (cc required)

monsun noodles by ratboysims

rollin park by ratboysims

george's brewpub by silrosse

solcaf by silrosse

rise and grind cafe by littledica (cc required)

industrial plant cafe by therealpraline

the forgotten by bottsbotts

les boules du lhama by e-aplouf

kids center by anadius

health and fitness center by jessiejessan

planete popemiel by e-aplouf

bamboo wok by silrosse

windenberg

plant shop by simlicy

island bluffs by wafl

thriftea by kateemerald

old quad restaurant by simlicy

old town bridal by simlicy

old town center by simlicy

the new old quarter inn by simlicy

bathe de rill by simlicy

ocean crown by ratboysims

discotheque pan europa by moonbearsim

patisserie by stjernesky

san myshuno

planet honey pop! by allisas

culpepper heights by bottsbotts

the naked gnome by bottsbotts

casbah gallery by pictureamoebae (cc required)

stargazer lounge by ratboysims

skye gym by ratboysims (converted to a library in my save)

myshuno meadows by simlicy

brindleton bay

pupperstone park by thaisvolpe

vet clinic by simlicy

yacht club by simlicy

grimalkin kitchen and tap by quiecence90

cat cafe by therealpraline

bedlington boathouse by simlicy

deadgrass discoveries by simlicy

del sol valley

hotel by simlicy

studio pbp by roxxysims

ward park and cafe by pinneaple8904

orchid a go go by whyeverr

newcrest cinema and arcade by silrossse (renovated to fit into del valley in my save)

starbucks and gym by simlicy

pride music festival by kriint (i placed on a bigger lot and expanded on the existing one)

sulani

laguna mermaid beach by feliciabrenning

sapphire shores by kwizz66

sulani juice bar by simcubeez

ohan'ali beach by simlicy

hang loose hangout by vulpeculai

evergreen harbor

quarry building by marie-lennie-joe

utopia cafe by silrosse

warehouse nightclub by simlicy

the waterfront by luckyheather

sprucewood pool by ratboysims

mt. komorebi

matsu no yu by tamo-sim

komorebi onsen by tksims__0oy

senbamachi market by diviniityx

hanamigawa koen by kaledz

izakaya ippai x2 by mariakarita

restaurant and karaoke bar by bottsbotts

henford-on-bagley

romantic woodland wedding by riemunen

granite lake by wafl (renovated to fit into henford-on-bagley in my save)

finchwick village hall by thesimline

the gnome's arms by yuliana_fib

copperdale

high school by aharris00britney

auditorium by luzy_lou_77

thriftea by luzy_lou_77

lakeview park by tinynezumi

mt komorebi cafe by pchrseen

teddy’s pizza and arcade by ratboysims

#sims 4 #ts4 #ts4 gallery finds #ts4 lot finds

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lucifermeo · 2 years

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something about the central theme of shin soukoku being "am i worthy of living?" while for soukoku it's actually "is living worth it for me?" is so funny to me like skk said we gotta out-edge our kouhai's existential crisis

aka what happens when your self-esteem is rock-bottom versus what happens when your sense of self is bigger than god. don't get me wrong there's enough of self-hatred to pass around between skk but while they do blame their own inhumanity for why living is so painful, they also know they're the shit and so they turn to judge the worthiness of living (as a human) itself

which is also why dazai being sskk's mentor is so funny. if you think about it he's literally just their personal "person most worthy of living" mascot who doles out 'you did well's like band-aids for their issues. but there's always this disconnect because dazai can't empathise with them so he does nothing for the root of the problem and they have to fix it themselves through each other. which is hilarious because then

everyone: *comes at dazai for being ass at this mentorship thing*

dazai: have you considered our vibes don't match the central themes of our characters are incompatible?

(also there's no chuuya & sskk interaction in the main manga/LNs but if you consider what asagiri himself wrote for adaptations as canon-ish then his interaction with akutagawa has the exact same disconnect that dazai has. like you would think dazai just naturally has low empathy so chuuya would be better right? no. aku was on his usual 'i need dazai-san's approval to prove my worth' in the onsen drama cd and dead apple stageplay and the whole time chuuya's just '??????' not because he doesn't know aku is like that but he doesn't get it. it's even funnier in the DA stageplay because now chuuya suddenly needed aku to defeat rashoumon and get to dazai/the building but he doesn't know how to motivate him and so decided to just....copy dazai AKDJFJFKSSK like taunting aku by saying he doesn't understand dazai at all, calling him worthless without rashoumon??? i mean by the end he did sorta imply he didn't mean it to akutagawa and say dazai already approved of aku since this is chuuya after all, but it shows when it came down to it chuuya truly gets dazai and not at all akutagawa)

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iwaoiamiright · 17 days

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I miss iwaoi so much like if someone asked why the heckie do I love this ship so much I don't think I can answer it but just LOOK at them. they've canonically been together ever since the two were toddlers, grew up and went to the same middle school and by then iwaizumi was already the go-to oikawa expert, her knew his fake smiles from real ones, knew when he was gonna lose his cool and just hit kageyama (my poor son) but he also knew Oikawa would regret that and it wasn't the real him. they're in highschool and before anything even happens , iwaizumi knows what's oikawa's thought process, calls him shittykawa but. Also CANONICALLY calls him pretty boy all the time and oikawa blushes. he's probably got that compliment so many times and every time iwaizumi uses it he's probably insulting him or trying to tease him. but. Oikawa still. Blushes from it (haikyuu chapter and haikyuu BU) then when they lose the match with karasuno it's iwaizumi who walks home with oikawa and he knows oikawa is thinking. he'll never be truly happy and iwaizumi knows

But oikawa is also. Leaving for Argentina and iwaizumi is leaving for California (btw the recent magazine interview extra thing furudate did has iwaizumi admitting he wasn't gonna. Fall behind oikawa. So iwaizumi deciding to study abroad was also influenced by him) iwaizumi knows he's gotta get rid of oikawa's doubts right then and there. so he does. he calls oikawa the absolute best setter. iwaizumi is literally biased oikawa is the best setter. even during the early episodes where oikawa says kageyama is better than him it pissed iwaizumi of. and even after YEARS iwaizumi says in the interview that oikawa is the best setter ever. he will never move from that claim.

Now talking about them on court. “physically and mentally linked” and to have kageyama tobio of all people point that out. kageyama who's always only focused on everything volleyball related. and shoyo related. he really exposed iwaoi in front of the whole court saying. Whenever in doubt oikawa San will always end up setting to iwaizumi San. what an insane ass dynamic to havE. Iwaoi are also. Canonically telepathic they're literally reading each other's minds . iwaizumi thinking to himself “i gotta use that line some day, as long as I'm here blah blah” and oikawa responding with JUST WHEN WILL U USE THAT? he reads iwas mind. that one haikyuu bu chapter where oikawa loses his voice and iwaizumi becomes his interpreter. literally reads his mind and tells what's up. and that other bu chapter where iwaizumi asks oikawa to bark so he barks. iwaoi being 12 hours apart (in Japan and Argentina) and iwaizumi going to an onsen and ice hockey. Place in that one seijoh after graduation extra with matsuhana and. Looking gloomily out of the window. hanamaki asking him “is it him? when you look like that it's always about him” meaning iwaizumi misses oikawa so often and sulks so obviously he has a very apparent I miss oikawa face. and matsuhana know it and always ask him about it. iwaizumi responding with a “i just wish he was here too” and then immediately getting a text from oikawa asking him what he's up to. it's 6 am for oikawa he's probably just woken up and he texts iwaizumi. and then immediately responds to iwaizumi when he types his response. oikawa takes time off his day to chat with iwaizumi. I'm not even making it up. and seijoh have regular calls. Where they. Play drinking games (2020 interview) iwaoi probably call each other almost every day. and when they meet at the Olympics again they challenge each other. iwaizumi isn't even playing on the team but they're challenging each other

Moving on from the on page interactions there's also their birthdays being 41 days apart, 4 and 1 being their jersey numbers. Oikawa's birthday being Alexander the greats birthday and iwaizumi being born on alexanders death day. does this mean oikawa starts and ends with iwaizumi? in the court oikawa is often compared to Alexander the Great King and Alexander was very much in love with his right hand man Hephaeston. So much so that he died from grief soon after Hephaeston died. If Oikawa represents Alexander and iwaizumi, as his most trusted represents Hephaeston then they're literally modelled after historic. Lovers. also Alexander looked up to Achilles a lot and we all know about Achilles and Patroclus

Even the names? Oikawa's name means to go through and reaching the river. Hajime iwaizumi means one and spring or fountain. together their names mean dauntless. bravery, pride, mutual trust. that's their strength. and every time oikawa needed to make an epiphany, iwaizumi was there. “a team of better 6 is stronger” that's when oikawa started dividing attention to bringing out everyone's best, not just his own. also iwaizumi becoming an athletic trainer... basically a nurse for team Japan. like. Taking care of injuries, diets and overall health. where do you think he'd already done that? he was used to taking care of Oikawa all his life. I'm not even trying to clutch at straws.. these things are canon. now idk how much of this furudate actually intended. but to have these two boys who have literally. been there. for every stage of their lives. how can I not believe they share a unique and complete love. I genuinely cannot picture oikawa with anyone else because no one will understand him and accept him and mold him the way iwaizumi has and will continue to. also the only relationship oikawa has even been with canonically was some time in middle school and the girl dumped him in like a month or something because he's always obsessed with volleyball. Say what you will but iwaoi is so well done, so nicely structured, the trust and the understanding has such good foundation. Also iwaizumi is canonically as annoying as oikawa. he's just better at hiding it and because he tells oikawa off, people think he's not. but he matches oikawa's energy 100% I think about these two a lot and they really make me hurt and go insane in a way no ship ever has. there's wangxian who are canon gay husbands but iwaoi is so overly connected.... no part of their life can be complete without mentioning the other. and them living in different countries but still managing schedules and staying in touch, them being just fine on their own, but together shining strong and bright. well anyways there's a reason my blog is named after them lmao. they're very special to me. I will write fics on them soon as I get time coz my iwaoi hyperfixation is back full smack force and needs to be dealt with.

#iwaoi #haikyuu #oikawa tooru #iwaizumi hajime #haikyuu ships #haikyuu oikawa #haikyuu iwaizumi

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lossie92 · 1 year

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As promised, here's a snippet from from the beginning of a new fic inspired by a recent conversation I had with the one and only @kooriicolada ❤️

The working title of the story is A Life Saved.

Hope you enjoy!

"What's that?"

Madara turned his head to give Hashirama a quizzical look. "What's what?" He asked, wondering what on earth his friend was talking about now.

The two of them had decided to visit an onsen to relax. The last couple of weeks had been stressful to say the least, what with the construction of Konoha finally completed and the village beginning to accept missions. It went without saying that they both deserved a break and so they snuck out to enjoy some much needed downtime.

The onsen they picked wasn't located within the village, but a few miles away in a civilian town called Tanzaki-gai for that reason.

It was unclear whether the beta woman manning the counter knew they were ninja and just didn't care or she hadn't caught on to that. Sometimes gaining entry to places like inns and bathhouses owned by civilians was made difficult, since ninja had a reputation for attracting trouble. Apparently they were in luck, because they were allowed inside and were currently washing off before entering the hot pools.

Just then Hashirama gestured vaguely to his back.

"That scar," he said. "It looks... It's quite fresh, isn't it? I didn't know you were injured recently…"

Madara knew immediately which scar Hashirama was referring to.

"I wasn't," he answered as he focused back on tying up his freshly washed hair. "It looks this way, because the wound got infected. Takashi-oji had to cut it open and clean it. It's taking a while to heal properly after that."

"Was it poison or…?"

"That and poor treatment when I got it," he said, smiling a bit as he remembered that faithful mission. "I still have full mobility though and the scar… It doesn't really bother me."

"Can I ask why?"

For a moment Madara hesitated with an answer.

On one hand it wasn't as if the reason behind his injury was much of a secret. At this point he was relatively sure everyone within the Uchiha clan knew the truth even if they didn't comment on it. At the same time he hadn't really considered telling Hashirama about it or how he would do it if the subject ever came up. For some unexplainable reason the idea never crossed his mind.

Evidently taking his silence as a dismissal or refusal to continue this conversation, Hashirama changed the subject.

As they finished washing and finally entered the pool he was in the midst of telling Madara about the last preparations for his upcoming marriage to Uzumaki Mito-san, when Madara spoke, interrupting him mid sentence.

"I got injured protecting someone I came to love very dearly," he said. "It doesn't bother me, because it's a reminder of that love and that if I was faced with a similar choice once more I would do the same thing again in a heartbeat."

To say Hashirama appeared to be speechless was an understatement. The man was openly gaping at him as if this was the last response he expected. Granted, Madara was aware he rarely ever spoke so candidly about his feelings and he could count on one hand the number of times it had happened in Hashirama's presence, but it wasn't as if it had never happened before either.

The dramatic reaction was truly unwarranted.

Madara frowned. "If I knew you would react this way—"

"No! It's, I'm… I'm sorry. That's not–" Hashirama paused to clear his throat. "It's just a bit… sudden? I mean, you never mentioned anyone before and your, um, reputation… I just—"

Madara couldn't help but laugh.

"My reputation?" He asked. "Is this the moment where you shame me for the choices I made in my youth?"

"You know I wouldn't do that," Hashirama was quick to respond. "And I apologise for assuming. Truly. It's just…"

"It's just that you didn't expect me to settle down?" Madara finished for him, mirth colouring his voice.

When Hashirama simply shrugged sheepishly, he added, "You know, you wouldn't be the first person to think that. I was a bit surprised too, to be honest… And I certainly didn't plan to fall in love." He smiled a bit ruefully. "Then again, can we ever plan for such a thing?"

As expected, Hashirama didn't answer him and they both fell into a companionable silence.

Madara let his thoughts drift back to Konoha and his lover, amused when he imagined how much of an earful he was going to get for disappearing without proper notice. Doubtlessly both Hashirama and him were going to be in a world of trouble later despite being perfectly safe and caught up on their work as much as possible. After all, his omega's temper ran hot. Thankfully though it wasn't difficult to cool it down or turn it into a heat of a different kind.

Smirking to himself as he imagined all the ways in which he could apologise, he leaned back against the stones, his eyes slipping closed.

"You must really love them."

He opened one eye to glance at Hashirama. "Hm?"

"I said you must really love them," Hashirama repeated. "I haven't heard you talk like that about anyone before… It's nice."

"Thank you?" Madara said as he straightened in his seat, not sure what else to say.

"Will you attend the wedding together?" Hashirama asked next. "I'm sure we can squeeze in one more–"

"That won't be necessary."

Hashirama's brows furrowed in obvious confusion. "Why? You don't want to bring them along?"

"That's not it," Madara said truthfully.

"Then why? It would be the perfect opportunity to introduce them to— Oh." Hashirama paused, his eyes widening. "It's someone I know, isn't it? Someone already in attendance?"

Whoever thought Hashirama was an airhead was dead wrong and this moment was proof of that. The man could be uncannily perceptive sometimes, to the point Madara honestly wondered whether his friend wasn't clairvoyant by any chance.

"Yes," he answered after a moment, "it's someone you know."

"Oh?"

Madara said nothing to that and after a few beats of silence Hashirama prompted, "Well? Who is it?"

"I can't tell you."

"Can't or won't?"

"Both," Madara said. "We're trying to keep things between the two of us for now. He doesn't even know—"

He knew he made a mistake right there and then.

Hashirama's face lit up and he leaned in, his eyes bright and intent as he scrutinised Madara.

"So it's a he then? An omega, yes? And I know him? Is he from a clan? Has to be, right? Does he work in administration? Or intelligence maybe? A ninja for sure. I don't remember there being many male omegas in the–"

"It's Tobirama."

#mdtb #madatobi #tobimada #uchiha madara #senju tobirama #senju hashirama #a/b/o au #hashimada friendship gives me life #wip #lossie writes #naruto #naruto founders #naruto fanfiction

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d4isywhims · 11 months

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weekend tings 🌻

after having lunch at her fav sushi spot in senbamachi, mawar decided to visit the onsen everyone keeps raving about back in san myshuno ♨️ ALSO mawar completed the first stage of the mt komorebi sightseer aspiration!! :D so now we're currently working on the next stage of the aspiration lol

backpacker

eat food using chopstick ✔️

soak for a long time in a hot spring ✔️

#mawar hendri #r1: mt komorebi #ts4globetrotter #globetrotter challenge #ts4 #ts4 gameplay #ts4 screenshots #the sims 4 #the sims 4 gameplay #the sims 4 screenshots #mt komorebi

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puellamagifashion · 1 month

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Madoka Online masterpost

Cheerleader - White Christmas - Animal - Onsen kimono - Casual

Casual kimono - Santa garb - Lawson uniform - Cultural dress - Swimsuit

Winter casual - Fancy kimono - Archery garb - 2nd swimsuit - Wedding dress

White rabbit - Resting day casual - Red riding hood - Nico Nico

Festival kimono - Casual - Valentines - Animal casual - Springtime casual

Casual - Hinamatsuri kimono - Halloween - Maid - New Years

Band girl - Courage test (Hanako-san) - Football - Rainy day - Lolita casual

Nighttime kimono - Idol - Traditional play - Flower shop - Spring casual

Chef - Bar shirt - Miko bunny - 3rd swimsuit - Snow play

New years - White winter - B-ball - Clown - Musical

#masterpost #madoka #online

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lemony-snickers · 9 months

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@nightingaleflow - ficti-gram for you!

to: @nightingaleflow from: @silvermadara message: I hope you like that little treat with your husbands ♥️ characters/pairing: gaara/rock lee word count: 2,068 prompt: vanilla bean

Gaara would never be used to the humidity of Konoha. The dry heat of Sunagakure was familiar, bearable. But the way his skin slicked with sweat just standing still in the summer forests around Konoha made him long for the Land of Frost, which was normally a place he avoided whenever possible.

“Only a little further, Gaara! We are almost there!”

It was good, at least, that the rosiness of his cheeks could be easily dismissed as a product of overheating rather than what it was—the embarrassment of such proximity to Rock Lee. The careful hope Gaara only allowed his heart to nurture in secret that Lee enjoyed his company at least half as much had been bolstered when he invited Gaara on what he exuberantly called, “A youthful excursion to natural wonders!”

Gaara could think of no other person capable of convincing him to undertake such a hike in the Land of Fire’s sweltering humidity. But Lee’s perpetually upbeat attitude and beaming smile were almost worth the stickiness and sweat.

Almost.

“How much longer?” Gaara wheezed, swatting a buzzing insect away from his eyes and then pushing his hair—so soaked with sweat he must look as if he’d just left the onsen—of his forehead.

“Only a few more kilometers!” Lee promised, smile bright and wide in a way that made Gaara think for a moment that a few kilometers, even in this oppressive jungle, would be easy.

Of course, but a few, Lee meant ten, and the pair finally crested the top of their steep climb, breaking through the dense foliage into a clearing as they argued over whether a few could mean anything reaching double digits.

“I apologize for my mischaracterization and will be more careful with my word choice in future!” Lee promised, bending at the waist in a bow that made Gaara’s cheeks somehow manage to heat themselves well beyond the temperature of the scalding air.

“It’s fine,” Gaara assured him, “no apology required.”

Lee straightened with a gleaming smile and Gaara marveled at the fact that, even drenched in sweat, he still managed to look effortlessly comfortable. A thing which Gaara, a man who had rarely—if ever—felt at ease in his own skin, found both utterly baffling and absolutely intriguing all at once.

“Lee-san!”

Gaara watched as a man dressed in shorts and a sleeveless shirt waved to Lee. He wore a wide-brimmed straw haw to keep the scorching sun off his face, something which Gaara found himself immediately jealous of.

“Ah!” Lee bowed to Gaara—a thing he seemed incapable of not doing no matter how often the Kazekage asked him not to—“I’ll be back in a few moments!”

Lee took off to greet the other man, and Gaara took advantage of his newfound solitude to survey the place they’d hiked so long and so stickily to get to.

It was a farm of some kind, though the tall, twining stems and leaves of the plants arranged in neat rows were unfamiliar to him. He stepped closer to the nearest one, peering into the thick, waxy-looking leaves until he discovered several small, pale yellow flowers peeking out from gaps in the stems.

He reached up, careful not to actually touch the petals in case the flowers were what they harvested here. It was obviously an orchid of some kind, judging from the intricate arrangement of the flower’s parts, but not one with which Gaara was himself familiar. His mind strained, casting back through all the botany books he’d ever read as he cultivated his own drought-resistant gardens in Sunagakure, but before he could put a name to the plants scattered around him, an arm reached past his face, so close it nearly brushed his cheek, and plucked the nearest bloom from its stem.

Gaara gasped, turning to find the culprit only to meet the dark, sparkling eyes of Rock Lee as he handed the poached flower to him.

“They’re pretty, aren’t they?” Lee asked, his voice uncharacteristically soft as he held the flower out. Gaara took it carefully between his fingers, spinning it one way and then the other as he admired its structure.

“Indeed they are,” he said, “is this what they harvest here?”

Lee shook his head and twirled a large storage scroll in answer. “You like the flowers, though?” He seemed almost bashful as he asked and Gaara allowed a slight flicker of hope to kindle in his chest that it was because Lee wanted his approval the same way Gaara had courted Lee’s by agreeing to accompany him on his mission.

Gaara nodded, fixing his gaze again on the yellow bloom in his hand. “They’re exquisite.”

Lee beamed—which suited him far better, Gaara thought, than the bashfulness and quiet whispering—his smile so wide Gaara thought for one horrific moment it might actually split his face in two. “Wonderful! I only asked you to accompany because I know you have a love for plants and flowers and I wanted you to see them because I was told the vanilla orchids do not grow easily in your home!”

The flicker of hope burst into a raucous flame and Gaara felt the tingling heat in his cheeks he so adamantly disliked. He turned his face away from Lee’s earnest smile and willed his heart to slow its rhythm, his blush to fade.

He remained so focused on his own body’s response to Lee’s admission that he did not hear the other man step close, hardly noticed as he leaned close to Gaara’s ear and whispered, “I’m so glad you like them.”

The return trip was easier, though just as hot. And Gaara’s mind remained a thickly tangled mess of unidentified meaning. He continued to twirl the vanilla orchid between his fingers, glancing in turn at the flower in his grasp and Lee’s back as he cut his way through the thick forest growth back toward Konoha.

Gaara did not know if he was simply reading too much into Lee’s words. He was, after all, the friendliest person Gaara had ever met. And well-known for both his kindness and forthcoming nature. And while it was nice to think that perhaps Lee had asked Gaara to accompany him because he felt the same strange pull between them, it was just as likely—perhaps more so—that Lee simply thought of Gaara as a friend, invited him to the orchid field as a friend because that was the sort of person Lee was.

By the time they reached the village gates, Gaara had a headache which rivaled any he’d ever experienced. The base of the flower had relented between his fierce grip, squashing down to nothing even as the petals remained unaffected.

Lee waved at everyone they passed, and again Gaara wondered how a person could be so genuinely happy all the time. It seemed such an unattainable thing, such radiating positivity, and yet here he was, basking in the glow of it. Reluctant to step beyond the radiant warmth Lee exuded, even in the sweltering heat.

It turned out they were meant to deliver the scroll to a bakery, of all places, and Gaara wondered what else the farm might be cultivating. Gaara lingered near the front door as Lee spoke with the woman who owned the business. They laughed and smiled with one another as Lee released the storage scroll. Several large crates appeared on the counter and Gaara watched with interest as Lee pried one open with his hands, which earned him a delighted clap from the baker.

Lee blushed, scratching the back of his head bashfully as he assured her it was nothing special. Gaara chuckled softly.

As if the sound reminded Lee he had an audience, he glanced over his shoulder and gave Gaara a thumbs up. Gaara smiled and then watched, curiosity blooming, as Lee’s already wide eyes widened comically further, and he snapped his head back toward the baker as he leaned close to whisper something to her.

The woman’s gaze drifted over to Gaara, who squirmed uncomfortably beneath it, and then she smiled kindly and nodded to Lee, who punched the air in an exaggerated show of his gratitude before he reached into the opened crate and plucked something from within.

Gaara expected Lee to immediately tell him what the exchange was about, but when he inquired, all he received in return was a mischievous grin as Lee darted past him out of the bakery.

They had departed Konoha early in the morning and spent most of their day on the journey. Now, the sun had set and the lamps around Konoha twinkled to life as they stepped back onto the street. Even at night, the heat was almost suffocating.

Gaara turned toward Lee and found him looking pointedly ahead as he walked, whatever thing he had taken from the baker’s crate carefully tucked between both hands, which he held clasped before him. Gaara wanted to ask again, but instead he said, “Thank you for asking me to accompany you today. It was an enlightening experience.”

Lee smiled, finally turning to match Gaara’s gaze, but said nothing. Instead, he unexpectedly turned off the main roadway onto a narrow path. Gaara hesitated a moment, then followed, finding himself increasingly confused—though also undeniably intrigued—by Lee’s unusual behavior.

The path wound a little while toward the river where it eventually disappeared into the brush. Lee stepped over the undergrowth and Gaara joined him on the riverbank.

“I’m very glad you came with me today,” Lee said. He turned, his cupped hands extended out toward Gaara. “I thought you might like to see what we went all that way to retrieve.”

Lee unclasped his hands and Gaara’s brow furrowed as he found a shriveled, black bean pod in his hands. Lee laughed and the sound made Gaara’s chest tighten.

“Doesn’t look like much, does it?” Lee asked as he pulled a kunai from the pouch at his hip. “I thought the same thing when I made my first trek. But now…” He sliced the bean pod carefully lengthwise and peeled it open. Its insides were just as dark, and Lee scooped some of the crumbly contents from the center and held it out to Gaara. “Taste it,” he said.

Gaara stepped back, horrified. “Excuse me?”

Lee blushed, but rather than back down, he stepped closer, holding his finger closer to Gaara’s mouth and repeating his instruction. “I promise it’s worth it.”

Lee’s strange softness should have put Gaara on edge. Instead, it fanned the promising flame in his chest. Gaara pushed away his embarrassment as he simultaneously attempted to quell that hopeful flicker as it sparked to new life. He leaned forward and tentatively licked the crumbly black stuff from the pad of Lee’s finger. The sweet flavor of vanilla burst across Gaara’s tongue, and despite his incredible mortification at having just licked the substance from Lee’s outstretched finger, he hummed in delight and snapped his head up to stare at Lee.

He’d had vanilla before, of course, but never in such a potent form. Gaara tried to think of something to say, but before he could, he felt Lee’s hand brush against his too-warm cheek. The surprise of Lee’s bold gesture was swiftly replaced by excited confusion as he brushed his lips over Gaara’s forehead.

When he pulled away, Lee’s face was as red as Gaara’s hair and Gaara couldn’t help but let a very Lee-like smile spread its way across his face. Because even for him, Lee’s actions now had a completely obvious origin.

Lee sputtered something totally unintelligible and Gaara felt a pang of empathy for him as he clearly attempted to backpedal his actions. But Gaara wouldn’t let him. Sweating all day in the awful humidity would only be worth it if he came away with Lee’s hand in his, and he refused to waste this opportunity.

Gaara reached out, plucked the vanilla pod from Lee’s fingers, and scooped a bit of the sweet insides onto his own finger. Lee’s stuttering turned to stunned silence as he stared at Gaara’s outstretched finger.

Gaara himself had to avert his eyes as he muttered, “I promise it’s worth it.”

The reward of Lee’s beautiful laugh, followed swiftly by the wetness of his tongue as he licked the vanilla bean from Gaara’s finger, almost made the humidity bearable.

Almost.

#gaalee #gaalee fanfiction #lemony ficti-grams #promise i'm working on these just very very VERY slowly

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