🂩 Haitani Rindou 🂩

♏︎ Baji Keisuke ♏︎

— with Gojo Satoru's little sister//

— I love you, bye // g.n! reader

best of luck y'all!!! Stay strong!

Followers on instagram voted for modern au Itachi to celebrate his bday, and today is International Cat Day so it was the perfect occasion to post this piece! :D

this is me.

istj nanami bf x infp gf

match up request: Hello, may I please request a matchup for Kimetsu no Yaiba?

Nickname: Mel. I’m a INTP and September Virgo. Pronouns: She/her. Likes: Strawberries, tea, candy-apples, nature, scenery’s, winter, sleeping, classical music and poems.. + I think that hands and necks are really attractive. Dislikes: Insects, Lies, manipulations, possessiveness, being viewed as weak or/and defenceless, fire, head pats or touchy-ness, crowded places or too loud people. I have dark brown hair in medium length with bangs, dark green eyes and I’m quite tall. I would need someone who is honest with me and does not play with my feelings, as much as I’m scared to say this I can not deal with clingy, touchy or needy people.. I’m asexual and there are days where I will hug them but I do not like cuddles and all that much.. I will mostly hold their pinky <: I need someone who is not possessive, manipulative or lying. I also wouldn’t really like to get married or make a family since I do not think it’s necessary.. I’m already fine with being on their side, so marriage is not really important for me. The same for a family, I don’t like children that much. I would also make sure that they drink, sleep and eat enough. I also would prefer to get matched up with a male but I’m fine with a female too. Genre: Angst please *^*

More about my personality: I’m actually nice but really quiet and I’m mostly blunt. I must say that I’m not really happy and I don’t think I ever could be, but I still try to do the best out of my life. I’m mostly super tired and take a lot of naps. I also write a lot of poems where I can express myself, I often feel like I would bother people with my thoughts so I just write them down. I’m honest with people and of course myself too. My older sister means everything to me and tbh if I ever would lose her I don’t think I could recover and fall into deep depression.My mom once told me that I look way too blunt but that’s just how I’am, I do smile sometimes or share a laugh though.Whenever I’m stressed or when things hit me too hard I take a nap. + I do aerial dance <3 I’m a person who thinks deep and I have lots of imagination. Tbh I wish so much I could be somewhere else, I think that this world is rotten with cruel tendencies and people.. But over all that I do like to joke around since I’m also really sarcastic.I also must say that I’m selfish and selfless I’m between.. 50/50 but it just depends how much a person means to me. I may not be as fast as others, but I have good strategic’s and I can read people and their movements very well. My breathing style would also be something like frost breathing (made by myself) and I would have mercy towards demons. In my opinion they are fascinating creatures and are just getting taken over by Muzan’s hate and power.. I did not read the manga but I already got spoiled a lot so that does not play a big role for me <: Thank you so much! Have a good day.. <:

I match you with...

¡! Rengoku Kyojurou ¡!

Why?

You could say opposites attract, and maybe this was that case. Kyojurou was always attentive and supportive, doing the best he could, and you, trying your best too, but things somehow never turn how you want them to be.

he always left with a promise. whether it was getting you your favorite dessert to bringing something home, he always left with a promise.

this was no different, but the state he left on wasn't the best. the night prior you fought. the relationship wasn't good, him going more often to missions, and, your tendency to avoid things by sleeping and bluntness didn't help either. was he asking for too much? was he bored? where you bored? nothing really made sense anymore.

you were opposites, the flame hashira and the frost hashira, who would have thought you complemmented each other well. you needed security and someone to rely to, he offered that to you and more. lately he was more distant and your mind often wondered to the past, trying to remember how things were.

he left and never came back.

was the fight that bad?

was he bored?

what had happened?

'please don't leave'

your mind could only think of that

'please don't leave'

you clinged to those thoughts, not realizing you repeated them for the last weeks.

tears coming out of your eyes when hearing the news, you never got to apologize, or to even try to improve your relationship. he was dead.

his side of the bed cold, like the weather. usually, you enjoyed this time of the year, Kyojurou holding you in his arms, bringing warmth to your heart and body, also, it was your favorite season, winter. but now, you could never have that reassurance, the heat he emitted from his body and spoken words. you only had his last words to you, that stupid promise. "I'll be back soon"

he lied. he broke his promise. he broke your heart.

'please don't leave'

but there was nothing you could do anymore.

¡! song recommendation ¡!

I've never written angst, so it might be little messy, still, I hope you enjoyed it 💕 @frostb1tes

K.

Cigarettes After Sex (2017) series m.list

jean x reader

wc: 1k

warnings: suggestive; basically a fwb situation but no smut, idiots to lovers ?

a/n: highly recommend listening to the song while reading! was lowkey in my feels when i started this lol i’ve been wanting to do something with jean and this song for so so long !! im happy with how it turned out and i put a lil piece of my heart into it <3 needed to show jean some love hehe but yeah lemme shut up now LOL. i hope you enjoy :))

The first time you fell for his easy charm was at the bitter end of summer. The two of you were the only ones that made it up to watch the sunrise; the rest of the group passed out around you guys, their limbs thrown over one another and various degrees of snores softly filling the otherwise quiet room. Jean’s calloused hand met yours, dragging you out to the balcony to see the sun peek along the top of the city, waiting for the moon to disappear so it could make its debut for the day.

Even today, you couldn’t say who made the first move. The hazy buzz of alcohol from the night was wearing off and the delirium from staying up far too late was setting in, but the decision was made. Two hearts that often found themselves lost were able to find solace in one another, even if it was the shallow kind. 

Time progressed and feelings grew. Being with Jean felt like something you’d see in the movies. A perfectly poignant picture with two people who were obviously in love, but not together. The kind of film where you are practically screaming for the two of them to just talk and finally address their feelings. But this was real life, and you couldn’t think of it that way. It had been decided that this was no-strings, no rules; just something the two of you did as an extension of your friendship. Besides, there was no guarantee that he felt the same way about you and you didn’t want to risk the already complicated relationship. 

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happy halloween everyone 🖤🎃

please stay safe and protect yourselves, go have some fun with friends and loved ones <3

♊︎ Kawata Souya [Angry] ♊︎

— with a fem! Fushiguro Toji reader //

— with a touchy male! s/o //

— for the first time // fem. bodied! reader ⚠︎

Hcs for itachi with a s/o with ptsd who needs a lot of time to allow physical touching? 😞

i think this is a fantastic prompt, particularly for ita. thank you for this.

warnings: light mentions of a less than happy past relationship, but absolutely nothing graphic.

breathe {itachi uchiha hc}

You had been hurt in the past by people you cared about. Most importantly you had been hurt by the one person who had vowed to you nothing but protection.

In your youth, you had been blinded into marriage, smoke and mirrors, charisma, hope.

Everything fantastical about your relationship had been a lie and in its place, you experienced nothing but selfishness, a cold building you had once called home.

It hadn’t been something you talked about when you first met Itachi, even a year later and it was something you were still working on with yourself, let alone being able to verbalize all that pain to a new person, a new lover.

Itachi was patient with you, never prying about your past and only taking the knowledge he had heard from rumors with a grain of salt. The only information he cared about was what you told him.

When Itachi had expressed being interested in a potential courtship, be pledged that any physical aspects of that relationship would be up to your discretion.

It had been surprising to say the least. All other men who had been interested in you were dead set on just a few things.

You both started small: hand holding and linked arms in public. This was where you felt safest showing off your affection. The more eyes the better.

“Simply being next to you brings me so much joy, my love. If only I could make you feel that same joy.”

Itachi’s words hit you hard. Little did he know, he was slowly chipping away at your walls.

A few weeks later Itachi had been brave enough to ask you if he could kiss you as he dropped you off at your home after a date. It was a strange thing to be asked and there was definitely a bit of an awkward pause before you nodded and then finally felt his lips gently against yours.

Kissing this man for the first time brought back something inside of you that you hadn’t even realized you were missing.

Broken pieces slowly began to find their place again inside of your heart. And all it took was a few weeks and an innocent kiss.

Soon after that you became more comfortable spending quality time together alone. Normally this meant you would spend the night at Itachi’s which consisted of him making you dinner until you both retired to his bedroom.

It was awkward at first, the Uchiha was unsure if you would be okay sharing a bed, and you were very much unsure yourself. But the moment you felt his arms around you, all of that worry disappeared.

His touch is so gentle and so delicate, he’s very obviously afraid of hurting you.

“I wouldn’t dare cause you any pain on purpose, my love. I couldn’t live with myself. You’re much too precious to me.”

It’s the third night that you spend the night that Itachi tells you that he loves you. You return the sentiment, kissing him a little more desperately than you had before.

A few weeks before your planned wedding and you confess to Itachi that you’re ready to move on to the next step of your physical relationship.

The kissing and cuddling had become much more desperate and lustful as the weeks dragged on.

Itachi’s hands would travel your body above you clothing. You could tell he wanted more, and it didn’t take you much longer to want the same.

He has a long conversation with you about it, of course.

“I don’t want you to do this with me just for my own satisfaction… Your pleasure is what I’m concerned with the most. I need you to be ready as well.”

You shut him up with a less than innocent kiss.