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Chapter 57: The Aftermath of Hero Killer Stain
People joke about Dazai and Chuuya being romantically experienced or whatever, but I think it's the opposite. Chuuya doesn't know what that stuff is because Mori thinks it's funny
he looks dumb and stupid, i love him
the many versions of frog gojo
The ginger was too disbelief to speak
the way bf calls me birdy incessantly got my fucking blushing and shit i love joke arguing with that man
Little sketch that I'm working on
Go my Z slop,, again
54 oc by meh frend @nowicangobacktoeatingpeoplesskin
i genuinely genuinely feel bad like thats soft sweet ^_^ i love him. like take that back
saw this guy and said Ew ew ew ew ew ew ugly and then felt so bad i cried and bought him
Yikes yikes yikes. Adolin you should read more genie stories. PLEASE be more specific with your wording. The fae would have a field day with this himbo.
Confused Xornoth: Sketch
Confused Xornoth: Done
+BONUS!! Scott having to explain that shit to Xornoth like a toddler (be patient with the Xornoth please)
I had a mental breakdown during 4th and got taken to the office to calm down and I sketched out this little goober and I loved it so much I inked the lineart and colored it when I got home and he's too cute not to post
Based on this meme
oh my gods he's so damn squish and pathetic i love him i wanna give his stupid face some cookies look at him
Apollo, outside: Sis you should be honored to be hanging out with the coolest person on Olympus! Me! UwU
Apollo, inside: you are so cool Artemis, why would you ever want to be around someone like me...
Itโs so funny to me that Neil was like I must not reveal that I speak multiple languages then immediately goes to yell at Kevin in French because Andrew looked through his stuff. Like heโs not even the one you should be yelling at.
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Best Friendโs Brother | 41.6k
Tabito Karasu has been in love with you for almost as long as he can remember. Unfortunately, it doesnโt seem like you have any intentions of reciprocating, considering youโve only ever seen him as a child โ and, more importantly, as your best friendโs little brother.
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Five Ways to Kill a Crow | 9.1k
Crows are clingy birds, and Tabito Karasuโs feelings are hurt easier than you realize.
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How to Drown a Crow | 6.9k
Saturday rolls around, and Karasu finally takes you on that date he promised you. Continuation of Five Ways to Kill a Crow!
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The Taming of the Crow | 16.1k
Despite an initial reluctance, Tabito heads off to a mysterious soccer program by the name of Blue Lock. Luckily, itโs not long before you get to see him again. Continuation of Five Ways to Kill a Crow and How to Drown a Crow!
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Freaky Friday | 8.4k
You havenโt gotten along with Tabito Karasu in a long, long time. However, when a chance encounter with a mysterious woman leads to the two of you switching places, you find out that maybe thereโs more to him than you realized.
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+ michael kaiser x f!reader | wc 2.8k | content: fluff, kaiser is persistent lol, making out, suggestive
notes: idk babes โฆ. hopefully i didnโt butcher him <3 running back to sae after this ๐ซก kaiser lovers, enjoy the one and only kaiser fic on my blog !! hehe
summary: kaiser has more reason to visit his regular cafe spot now. and heโs not gonna quit until he makes you his.
kaiser thinks youโre pretty.
call him stupid or superficial or whatever, but he canโt help it. he walks over to the far end of the counter where youโre working, staring intently at the latte art youโre doing.
itโs horrible. youโre probably new. figures, because he lives right above in the apartment complex and heโs never seen you here before. itโs a damn crime.
โi want a flat white cappuccino, hot, and could you make it with a heart on top?โ
you furrow your brows and look up at him, his elbows propped on the stainless steel countertop, cheeky smirk filling his face. you continue wearing your straight expression as you go back to the task at hand.
โiโm not the waiter. you can ask mimiko, sheโs the one at the register.โ
kaiser doesnโt know her either. she must be new too.
youโre not that friendly. not that kaiser minds; heโll break through your walls. thatโs his personal challenge. heโll do it.
โbut i wanna talk to you.โ
still unamused, you sigh and look at him, putting down your frother.
โget in line.โ
โhey y/n!โ
kaiserโs still optimistic after the failed fifth attempt. he managed to get your name from mimiko when you finally made him go away that first day he saw you. to which you groaned, but kaiser only grinned.
todayโs no different. you frown when he walks in, immediately relegating to the back corner of the bar. too bad though, kaiserโs got charms, heโs made quick friends with everyone else here plus he has the famous soccer player privilege so your other colleagues love him.
thatโs why he manages to get behind the counter in no time, saying heโll help work the register. but really, he has no clue what to do and heโs just dilly-dallying around you.
โno, real talk, why do you hate me so much?โ kaiser asks, not really bothered but more curious.
you donโt even take him seriously. youโve looked at him probably about twice this entire day, and one time wasnโt even by choice; it was only because kaiser was blocking your path to the fridge and wouldnโt budge unless you said please. (you didnโt. you just glared at him until he moved.)
โi donโt like your hair.โ
โhey, whatโs wrong with my hair?โ
you shrug. โjust donโt like it.โ
โokay but what about my tattoos, you like those right?โ
kaiser moves to adjust his shirt to let you see but you walk off.
โnot really.โ
he sighs, youโre really hard to get close to, heโll give you that. but heโs not one to give up.
before kaiser can say anything else, a bunch of girls from the counter call your name, and he sees you smile for the first time since heโs met you and he feels even more hooked on you.
the control you have over him is pretty insane, and itโs only because kaiser allows it.
you and your friends talk about normal stuff. theyโre asking how workโs going and you say itโs fineโjust that thereโs an annoying guy that wonโt quit talking to you.
โwow, fifth date and youโre already telling your friends about me?โ kaiser interjects, putting an arm around your shoulder and greeting your friends. heโs positive youโre seething right now, but he continues on. โhey there, you can call me kaiser.โ
as your friends blush and introduce themselves, all kaiser notices is how you donโt push him away like you always used to upon first contact. so hey, maybe he is making progress after all.
โso, barista y/n l/n, whatโre your plans for today?โ
itโs been two months since you started working in the cafe, and itโs been two months since kaiserโs relentless pursuit. heโs not backing down though.
โwell, player michael kaiser, thatโs none of your business,โ you absentmindedly respond as you clean the glass in your hand with the cloth and put it back up on the shelf.
lucky for him, mimiko is on his side.
โour dear y/n has a blind date tonight,โ she coos, getting a sigh out of you and winking at kaiser.
โfirst of all, iโm not a player,โ kaiser makes sure to tell you, hurriedly making his way behind the counter as if he owns the place. โsecond of all, whoโs the guy?โ
you press your lips into a firm line and repeat yourself, โnone of your business, kaiser.โ
โbut it is.โ
โwhy the hell would it be?โ
kaiser pouts. โbecause i like you.โ
it takes you a while to respond, swallowing the lump in your throat. โiโve been nothing but mean to you, you sure youโre not just a masochist?โ
thatโs a blatant lie, kaiser knows. he knows youโre not actually mean, you just have a sharp tongue.
kaiser notices how you notice himโplacing three sugars in his coffee and doing it for him whenever you make it. adding to that; you personally make all of kaiserโs drinks instead of handing it to the other barista, and you make little hearts on top. (at first he thought you mightโve really wanted to poison him, but hey, heโs alive so probably not.) he knows you give someone else the horrible latte art and give him the nicer one you do. he knows how youโve never actually been mean to him aside from saying you hated his hair and tattoos. (but then he also caught you staring at the rose that one time so maybe you donโt.)
โnope, pretty sure i like you,โ kaiser affirms, because in the sunlight he thinks your invisible halo is shining and heโd be a lot more lovestruck now if half of him wasnโt upset that youโre going to go on a blind date when he canโt even score alone time with you.
โwhatโs his name?โ he asks you again, when you donโt respond to him.
itโs about a half hour till closing, heโll have the whole time to pitch himself to you, maybe. score a date or something. hell, maybe heโll even convince you not to go on theโ
โy/n, right?โ
kaiser whips his head to the side to see your supposed date already here.
โiโm yukimiya kenyu,โ heโs shaking your hand and youโre actually smiling. at a guy. do you smile at anyone as long as theyโre not kaiser? โready to go?โ
โshe has another half hour to go, idiot,โ kaiser lets slip, catching a warning glare from you.
yukimiya grins sheepishly at the animosity, but youโre quick to defuse the tension. โactually i get off a half hour early today so iโm good to go,โ you tell yukimiya, ignoring kaiser behind you. โjust let me get my bag and we can go, okay?โ
while youโre in the back clocking out, kaiser glares at your date, whoโs leaning against the counter and scrolling through his socials. heโs clean, neat, looks like he could be a model. is that your type? kaiser can do that too, does he need to show you all the endorsement deals heโs done?
you leave without saying goodbye, laser focused on yukimiya and whatever the fuck heโs saying and kaiser has never felt more irritated.
โso, howโs your date with pretty boy?โ
thatโs mimiko asking, because kaiser is still a little pouty even a week later.
โit was fine, weโre into a lot of the same stuff apparently.โ
kaiserโs still hovering around you though, because itโs off-season and heโs going to spend every moment he can chasing you. youโre not making it easy though. youโre still giving him the cold shoulder sometimes.
โwhenโs the next date?โ
kaiser is too focused on the thin air heโs staring into to notice you briefly throwing him a quick glance.
โdonโt know if there is one, honestly.โ
that manages to get kaiserโs attention, his mood immediately perking up and eyes now fully focused on you.
โwhy not? thought you guys had a lot in common or whatever,โ kaiser half-mocks, still a little salty. (which is a little funny to you, considering what kind of person he is in the soccer world.)
you roll your eyes and sigh, moving to keep all the cutleries that youโve just shined. โdonโt know,โ you tell them, โmaybe because when i was on the date i kept thinking of this annoying guy i know.โ
kaiser freezes up. did you really just say that? heโs going to take a shot and just assume heโs the only annoying guy you know. no one should take that position from him.
from the side, mimiko slowly shuffles away, leaving the two of you alone by the coffee machine.
โsoโฆ does that mean youโre giving annoying guy a shot?โ kaiserโs grinning from ear to ear now, and itโs probably infectious because youโre trying to suppress a grin too.
โmaybe, but if he screws it up iโm done with him.โ
youโre still trying to act fierce, but itโs too late because kaiser can see through it now. youโre really just a softie inside, arenโt you?
โthen are you free this weekend?โ
you look at him for the first time with no disinterest in your eyes, like youโre really looking at him now. โwhat for?โ
kaiser smirks. โannoying guy is gonna take you out for the best first date of your life.โ
kaiser doesnโt know if he succeeded. but hey, itโs been three hours since the date started and you havenโt run away yet so he must be doing okay.
he takes you to the amusement park first, because one time when you were idly chattering away with mimiko he heard you saying you havenโt been to one in ages. so here you are, on the third rollercoaster ride and youโre having so much fun kaiserโs proud of himself.
turns out youโre surprisingly nice to be around when youโre not being such a grouch. kaiserโs only liking you even more now. likes you even when youโre so excited to eat the corn dog that you get mustard on your faceโthat only means he gets to wipe it off. likes you also when you bat your pretty eyelashes at him so heโd win you that bunny toy you like in the claw machine.
โso, how am i doing?โ kaiser asks when he escorts you to his carโnext stop is dinner.
you hum, taking a bite of the big unicorn candy floss in your hand. โa solid six.โ
kaiser clicks his tongue in faux annoyance, โitโll be an eleven by the end of tonight.โ
you laugh again and kaiser thinks all this work is worth it. he opens the car door for you, makes sure the aircon isnโt too cold that you freeze, lets you play your music in his car.
youโre kind of the most beautiful girl heโs ever seen, but then again he might be biased. but who cares? youโre also kind of one of the most annoying, but you think the same of him. and youโre not scared of jumping into anything, he can tell because when he pulls up in a parking lot outside of the restaurant, he tells you he wants to kiss you kinda.
your answer?
kaiser never really expected you to agree. but you do; because you climb over to the driverโs seat and settle on his lap, your lips inches away and a smirk forming on your face when you see heโs taken off guard.
โwant me to kiss you, kaiser?โ youโre teasing him, and he thinks youโve never looked hotter. he can feel your breath against his lips and fuck your lips are so so close and he wants to taste you so so bad.
but then he remembers who he is and straightens up, cursing himself for letting himself be so flustered into submission. โonly if the lady wants it.โ
you scoff, rolling your eyes and moving to open his side of the door, โwell, if you donโt wannaโโ
kaiser closes the door as soon as it opens and turns you to face him, โfuck, just kiss me already.โ
the two of you hold onto each other, his hands around your waist and entangled in your hair, his lips gentle and rough on yours both at the same time. you taste sweet, must be all that candy floss you ate. he wants to taste more of you. the little sounds you make when youโre almost out of breath? music to his fucking ears. heโs so whipped for you and he hates you for it. but he also loves you for being like this, for being you.
youโre the first to pull away, smirking and biting your lower lip as you keep your index finger on his lips, separating him from you. โhow was that, kaiser?โ he doesnโt think you can sound more seductive if you tried.
โy/n l/n, you drive me insane.โ
kaiser canโt even focus on dinner after that.
fourth date in and kaiserโs fucking pathetic.
really, he canโt even remember ever being this pathetic because youโve got him wrapped around your cute little pinky finger.
โwhatโre you staring at, perv?โ you ask, catching him staring as youโre idly flipping through the channels.
itโs a lazy sunday in, you and kaiser are at his apartment, on his bed, watching movies. kaiser sighs because ness walked in on the both of you earlier and even though heโs more than happy to show you off, heโs not looking forward to the interrogation that will unfold.
โstaring at your stupid pretty face,โ kaiser says, and you avert your gaze, pouting, which kaiser has found out two days ago is just to subvert from your embarrassment.
โhey, whenโre you leaving for the champions league again?โ
โnext week, why?โ
you deadpan at him, โwhat, not gonna invite me to something?โ
kaiser stares at you for a minute, dumbfounded, before laughing. that must be the first time ever that youโre asking him for something. up until now, itโs always been him.
โyou know what, forget i asked,โ you grumble, pouting even more and kaiser has to peck a kiss on your lips from how adorable he thinks youโre being.
โfuck, youโre cute,โ he thinks out loud, and you look away.
itโs not like the both of you are together, he thinks, as his finger moves up and down your arms, watching as the goosebumps appear and disappear. but kaiser whatever this situation is, kaiser wants it. he wants this and more and heโs so far gone in you and he doesnโt mind.
โyou better be in the front row, okay?โ kaiser tells you that night, resuming that conversation. you move to straddle him instead and relish in how heโs dragging his eyes all over your body.
โyes, sir.โ
fuck, you really do drive him fucking insane.
kaiser finds it sexy, how youโre in the front row at one of his matches, how youโre wearing a jersey with his name and number on it, how he knows youโre cheering for him and him only.
he invites you to all of his games, puts you up in his hotel, sneaks you around so you wonโt be under the public eye. itโs thrilling, and youโre still the same you, beautiful, gorgeous, kind.
youโre still not together, but now heโs sure where heโs headed with you. after six months of whatever this is, he thinks youโd kill him if you werenโt sure. and kaiser thinks youโre just waiting for him, so heโs going to make it memorable.
so, so memorable.
his team makes it to the finals, and with noel noa leading everyone, itโs no surprise they win. the bleachers go wild, everyone is chanting the club cheer, fanning their merch wildly.
kaiser is being pounced on by ness and his other teammates, so is noel. but kaiser pushes through it, weaves out of it, and heโs headed straight to you.
in front of everyone in the stadium, in front of international television, kaiser is running across the field and making his way to you.
kaiser is fast and persistent and so pathetic because heโs so into you and all he knows is he wants you around. for a long time, and forever, if he dare say. so he throws his legs over the railing and kisses you without hesitation, the entire crowd going wild.
heโs kissing you, slow and smiling against your lips and youโre holding onto his arms and fuck youโre so perfect.
โwell,โ you say when kaiser finally pulls away, his hand still on the back of your neck, โthatโs one way to make things public.โ
kaiser chuckles, pressing a kiss on your forehead. โnow the whole world knows youโre mine,โ he says, aware that everyone on his team is probably passing money around because heโs sure they bet on when heโd finally make you his girlfriend.
โyouโre crazy, michael kaiser.โ
yeah, but you love him, donโt you?
he loves you too, by the way.
kaiser pulls away and winks at you right before he gets ready to get back to his team.
โguess iโll have to top this when i ask you to marry me, huh?โ
pov: you're attending the worst work-issued birthday party out of all your years of employment but you realize your intern might be having an even worse time than you
Oh no wait I have these
And NOW I have nothing to post ๐๐ค
ppl donโt talk abt surfer boy daisuke enough imo!!!!!
finished version!! ^^
it's time to post all the accumulated mw pics I guess ๐
