Daichi Sketchsheet Yippee✨️🤍

will you be the mattia to my kairi

Omg i thought you’d never ask 🤭

hi it’s isagi u should prob ditch me for that apple girl or whatever

hi isagi i am we’re gonna go on a date me and her…😁

u and sho are green and orange to me. like a tangerine with the leaf still on it 🙂‍↕️

OH THIS IS CUTE IM DEAD. i see it ngl its so funny u say this bc my room’s current aesthetic is green and white and browns LMAOAO and shoyo (my haikyu collection) is the only orange spot in my room

me and kageyama core 😍😍

STELLAR'S SONGFIC EVENT (OPEN TO MOOTS)

Hello! This event is to help me try writing for more Blue Lock characters. It's open to all my mutuals at the moment!

You know how they say music transports us to another world? Let's give that a try.

1: PICK A CHARACTER

Isagi Yoichi, Itoshi Rin, Nagi Seishiro, Reo Mikage, Chigiri Hyoma, Bachira Meguru, Kunigami Rensuke, Niko Ikki, Barou Shouei, Tokimitsu Aoshi, Yukimiya Kenyu, Shidou Ryusei, Hiori Yo, Karasu Tabito, Itoshi Sae, Oliver Aiku

2: PICK A SONG

Feel free to send in a song that embodies your story idea, whether it's the instrumentals, lyrics, or both. Can't pick? You can choose from this playlist.

3: PICK AN ALTERNATE UNIVERSE (OPTIONAL)

Has Split Fiction been on my mind lately? Yes. Feel free to specify if you'd like any form of canon divergence or alternate universe. It could be a timeskip, a high school or college AU, or even a whole sci-fi/fantasy situation. Your call!

4: ADD ANY OTHER DETAILS

Other tropes you'd like? Any specific situations? Dynamics? Yap to your heart's desire.

5: SEND AN ASK

There's no format for requesting! Just ensure all the necessary details are there.

Feel free to message me if you have any questions.

By default, I will write in the second person, with a gender-neutral reader. Please specify if you'd like any modifications to these.

I reserve the right to decline writing requests that are uncomfortable to write. I am open to modifications, if ever.

EVENT MASTERLIST

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PROGRESS:

Request Received: ▸ - Currently Writing: ▸ -

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∿ when grit meets grace ⤸ ╱ ❛ lilies ❜

♬⋆.˚ starry cat, up above / why do you glow? do you know? / when you left, you made a / hole the size of a moon inside my heart.

ꫂ ၴႅၴ content warnings; flirting. smoking. maybe some self depreciation? short, sweet. -> word count: 727.

@alcyneus @ayatakanosstuff @mayyhaps @s6rine @dearru @sahrberrii @anxiousyutsuki

“wrong. run it again.”

they’ve been at this for over an hour. hinata approached keishin before practice, phone in hand, with hopes of trying a new quick. it had taken keishin less than 30 seconds to know that it would be hard. hard, but not impossible. everyone looks tired–tsukishima’s attitude is growing worse by the second, nishinoya is getting more frustrated, hell, even asahi is getting a little upset. it’s no one’s fault in particular, but he knows they’re blaming hinata and kageyama.

“jesus, dude,” tanaka pants, hands on his knees. he’s staring right at keishin, brows furrowed. “we’ve been doing this for, like, an hour. can we get a break or something?”

the man thinks for a moment. if they stop now, they’ll lose the momentum. “no,” he says, maybe a little too bluntly. “do it again.” he crosses his arms over his chest and waits. they reset to their respective positions and keishin brings the whistle to his mouth and blows. their movements are sluggish, tired, defeated. the ball gets to kageyama and he sets it, but hinata is so tired that he can’t jump as high as he normally can. he misses the ball by mere inches and groans reverberate through the gym.

“sorry, guys,” hinata mumbles, draggin a hand down his face.

keishin looks to his left, where takeda is standing with a pinched face, and he sighs. he turns back to the team and waves his hand dismissively. “okay, take a break. ten minutes, that’s it.” he doesn’t stay to hear the complaints. instead, he walks out of the gym, sticks a cigarette in his mouth, and lights it. nicotine floods his veins and his stress dissipates. he’s only there for a couple seconds when something catches his eye.

you.

you’re carrying baskets full of flowers, struggling to balance them all. ten minutes his ass. he stomps his cigarette out and walks over to your car, hands in his pockets. “need some help with that?”

you flinch and nearly drop one of the baskets. “oh! ukai! hey, it’s funny seeing you here. um, yes, i could use some help if you’re offering.” you laugh and, once again, ukai feels weak in the knees. he chalks it up to his injury. you hand him one of the baskets and sigh heavily, grateful that you’re no longer straining. “ah, thank you so much. what, uh, what are you doing here? you’re not stalking me, are you?”

he nearly chokes on his own spit. “what?” it takes him longer than it should to realize you’re joking. “oh, hah, no i, um, coach the boys volleyball team here.”

your eyes seemingly light up. “no way! that’s so awesome! i used to play volleyball when i was in high school. i wasn’t very good, though.” you hum, reminiscing. “did you play?” when he nods, you smile. “were you any good?”

he exhales, tongue darting out to wet his lips. “nope,” he says quickly. he doesn’t need to tell you his sob story just yet. “what are you doing here? and with all these flowers?”

“oh, i’m donating to the greenhouse club! i saw a facebook post saying they were looking for flowers and seeds–stuff like that.” you shift the box to your other hip. “i figured it would be good business, y’know? donate and then people know i have a flower shop?” you begin to walk, but stop and turn to him. “um, do you know where the greenhouse is?”

he scoffs out a laugh and nods, walking the opposite direction you were going. “and what happens when this doesn’t get you the business you want?” he doesn’t mean to say it, but he’s a pessimist, he can’t help it.

you hum, looking down at the ground where your feet walk in sync. “i don’t know,” you whisper. suddenly, keishin regrets even making a comment about it. “i suppose i’ll . . . apply at your convenience store and hope you give me a chance?”

he looks down at you and almost flinches at the wide smile on your face. you two stop just before the greenhouse, turned towards each other. “i’ll think about,” he says, smirking slightly.

you smile and laugh, pushing the door open with your hip. “thanks for helping me, ukai. i really appreciate it.”

he swallows hard and nods. “yeah, sure. it was no problem, really.”

𝐌𝐑. 𝐃𝐘𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 ─── katsuki bakugou.

content. smau. f!reader. fake date. ambiguous ending. reader has a crush on shinsou. dry texter!katsuki. reader calls bakugou princess. fake date au.

"soft" launch | GAMER!NAGI SEISHIRO X GN!READER

grand heart auto vii m.list

warnings | smau, fluff, crack, im late to april fools, nagi really doesnt gaf, revealing his relationship status! the username 'nelanie' is a reference to melanie from miffy and friends so basically matching usernames, nagi is niffy (replace miffy with an n!)

taglist — @lizbix @s6rine @ayatakanosstuff @inojinieeee @pookalicious-hq @vellichorira

sigh i got everything figured out (ish.) so im back for now but that was stressful.