Look at this beautiful little Ukitake that @sl33py-sh33p drew for me! Thank you, sweetheart. He’s so precious. He’s got little pink blushie marks on his ears, omg. He looks so happy and content and that’s my favourite Ukitake.
You’re so talented!
@nonochuu / nonochuu.tumblr.com
Look at this beautiful little Ukitake that @sl33py-sh33p drew for me! Thank you, sweetheart. He’s so precious. He’s got little pink blushie marks on his ears, omg. He looks so happy and content and that’s my favourite Ukitake.
You’re so talented!
May I request Sakurai having a secret admire and the team finding out about it, then they help him find out who it is.
This was so fun to write! Thanks for sending a request in!
- Kru
Sakurai’s eyes widened the moment he opened his gym locker. A small pink envelope with white masking tape sealing it was sitting there on top of his basketball jacket. He looked around quickly to see if anyone saw it, then he sighed and took it out of his locker.
All of a sudden, Wakamatsu appeared and snatched it out of his hands, startling Sakurai. “Eh?!?! Sakurai got a love letter, you guys!”
Sakurai immediately began to apologize for not telling them but they all ignored him.
Aomine lazed over to them with only one of his arms through his shirt, “Who would have a crush on Sakurai?”
“Let’s find out!” Wakamatsu exclaimed and ripped open the letter, much to Imayoshi’s disapproval.
“Hmm…you are like the sunlight through the clouds…if you were a unicorn, you’d be the most magical…every time I see you I’m reminded of the gentle winter snow…it doesn’t even snow that much here in Tokyo…” Wakamatsu quoted the letter and held it up to the light to get a better look when he noticed.
“Wtf?!?!?!? There’s no name on this?!?”
All the team members’ heads turned. “Did she forget to sign?”
“No, no, guys…she’s a secret admirer. She doesn’t want him to know yet that she’s crushing on him.”
Sakurai bit his lip apprehensively and apologized for all the commotion he caused.
The day after, He received another letter. The team thoroughly inspected through it again. The following day, another letter came in. And more after that.
“I’m completely convinced you’re being confessed to by a 5th grader…” Yoshinori said while reading all the buttery language in the letters.
“I-I think it sounds kind of cute, actually-” Sakurai admitted.
The entire team stared at him. He then continued to hysterically apologize.
“No… the more important question is…how is she sneaking all these letters in here? Doesn’t Momoi lock the locker room during practice and after?” Imayoshi mentioned.
Everyone thought about it for a minute, and then all turned their heads to Sakurai.
“Eh?”
—-
“Keep it down, Aomine,” Imayoshi whispered, shoving the boy away from him, causing Wakamatsu to hiss at their contact. Sakurai peered from behind the set of lockers at the door.
“Do you guys really…um, think she’ll show up?” Sakurai asked, blushing.
“Well, yeah of course,” Wakamatsu said, “she’s head over heels for you.”
All the chattering stopped when they heard footsteps. They all held their breath. When they saw the shadow of the footsteps underneath the door, a cold sweat broke out in the locker room.
Click!
The door slowly opened, and they could see the figure of a girl walking towards Sakurai’s locker.
And at that moment, Wakamatsu sneezed.
There was a chain reaction where Wakamatsu fell on Aomine who pushed against Imayoshi who grabbed onto Yoshinori who eventually grabbed onto Sakurai’s shirt for support, causing him to clumsily trip on his own feet and land on the ground right next to the girl. She gasped and held the letter close to her.
Sakurai quickly sat up and bowed to her, apologizing so quickly that it was inaudible.
Aomine groaned and reached for the light switch on the wall.
“S-Sakurai-kun?!” she shrieked, immediately flustered.
“Eh. Isn’t she ______ from Class B?” Wakamatsu said, in which Imayoshi whacked him in the head for ruining their cover.
“I’m sorry…Sakurai-kun…I didn’t have the courage to tell you my feelings directly to you…”
Sakurai lifted his head slowly, but then smiled. “It’s ok. Your letters were cute.”
The entire team aww’d at the two, which made them blush madly.
“Wait…but how’d you get in here?” Aomine asked.
“Hm? Oh,” she took out a bobby pin from her pocket, “I picked the lock.”
“DEDICATION,” the entire team said together.
| KuroTsuki Week | DAY 1 - Age |
tsukki has been kidnapped!!
GrayLu and 1. things you said at 1 am for @lockandk3yfiction
“Lucy I might need your help getting home.”
“Gray it’s 1 in the morning and I finally made sure Natsu wouldn’t sneak into my bed, what is it that’s going to delay my sleep even more?”
“Cana got me, I don’t feel ‘drunk’ drunk, it’s more like ‘I’m not entirely sure I can make it all the way back to my house alone’ drunk.”
A sigh was Lucy’s initial reaction, she’d had to stay late at the guild to help Mira with some things after a party and she’d checked to make sure Natsu was conked out on the floor before she got ready to leave until Gray stumbled over.
It wasn’t the idea of helping her boyfriend that was the problem, oh not that at all! But… sleep.
Her goal from now on should have been to stop all the late nights, though at this rate she knew she’d never stick to it.
“Well, your house is farther away from the guild than mine is, and with all the mess still leftover it probably wouldn’t be a good idea for you to sleep here.”
It really wasn’t, Natsu and Gajeel had dragged Laxus into a fight and then, well, the whole building looked like it could fall in on itself if somebody so much as blew on it.
“I guess you’re just going to have to stay at my place for the night.” One thing Lucy didn’t care to do right then? Look at the expression on Gray’s face, she’d probably become too embarrassed about her suggestion if she saw him.
Making sure to avoid eye contact, she brought his arm over her shoulder as a support, starting the trek away from their guild and to her apartment.
By the time they got back to Lucy’s home, her fingertips were dark red, matching the colour in her cheeks from being exposed to the cold. Normally she’d set up the fireplace, but all she really wanted was to collapse, changing wasn’t even something she’d consider at that point.
“Thanks for the help Lucy, and for letting me stay over. I don’t need a blanket and I don’t mind the couch, so get yourself into bed okay?” Gray’s voice was soft, like it always was when he was being gentle with her or when he was worried, it was soothing.
“No, don’t sleep on the couch, come into bed with me.”
“Lucy are you serious? I really am fine with the couch and you’ll probably hit me in the morning…”
“At this rate I won’t be awake in time for ‘morning’.” She got herself under the covers and rolled over onto her side, opening her arms wide as if she wanted a hug, which she did. “Gray get over here, I’m freezing and you can keep me warm.”
“Lucy, are you really sure?”
“Gray Fullbuster if you don’t get in my bed this instant and cuddle me you can sleep on the streets.”
Her intention had been to be threatening, but judging from his chuckle? It hadn’t really worked.
“Alright then Princess.”
When Wendy gets older and the boys start calling, let’s just say those who want to date her need to get past her super protective dragon slayer brothers first.
They also make Wendy wear something of theirs to “ward off the stupid hormonal boys” whenever she goes out on solo missions those dorks
Miffy. I want some cute fluff with rainbow senpai, please! :) - Tickles torture to him because I like to hear his laugh! Hehe~
Hey hey Nora! Sorry if I made him slightly OOC ^^; please enjoy!
Yousighed once again as you felt a large arm wrap around your waist and a head laydown on your shoulder. Your boyfriend, Nijimura Shūzō had just came home from college,his body all tired and aching. You yourself had a pretty rough day withmeddling street kids and professors snapping profusely at you. Both of you weresettled on the living room couch, completely exhausted from such a busy day. Theraven-haired male tried to initiate some cuddling, but you completely deniedit, considering the fact on how weary you were on that night. Closing your eyesbriefly, you then decide to enjoy the silent and tranquil atmosphere around theboth of you. Looking up towards your boyfriend, you could see how exhausted hewas since he didn’t even bother to ask about how your day went. The cheekyspark in your brain hadn’t died out from all that running around, and so youreyes glinted with mischief as you thought about something funny to do to thisone previous basketball captain. As if a little child, you started poking hissides, in an attempt to get him to laugh.
“______,please stop,” Nijimura sounded irritated, but at the same time, he was chuckling.But you didn’t listen to any of his remarks, and continued to poke at his sides,at the same time wiggling your fingers to get him to laugh even more. “_____! S-Stop! P-Please!!” He couldn’t stop laughing and was trying to avoid youand your “wiggly fingers”. You knew Nijimura, and he wouldn’t be going down without afight. He then started to get his revenge by poking at your sides as well andwatching you laugh and jerk from side to side.
“S-Shuu!!S-Stop!! I-I beg you s-stop!!” you plead in between laughs. The tickle war you both had resulted inyou and him dropping to the floor in a pretty peculiar position. You were ontop of him and he was under you. After a moment of staring at each other,Nijimura didn’t seem to mind the blush on your cheeks because afterwards, hesat down with you on his lap and gave you a peck on the lips. He then smiled.
“Weshould really do this tickle war more often.”
I think this pretty much sums it up… Grimmjow considers Ichigo a toy that he can beat the shit out of… Well, their on, not so friendly rival terms. Grimmjow has a very dominant personality and will tear up anyone that gets in his way!
an au where akashi rin and gou are related, and they have an argument.
Rin frowned at the sight before him, his eyes going back and forth between his sister and his cousin.
“What happened?” He asked, unsure if he even wanted to know the answer. Both of them were covered in cuts and bruises, their hair covered in flour.
“There was a confrontation we couldn’t avoid.” Seijuro replied, “So we took action.”
I-It’s not that I like you or anything…!