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Sad right now because I was going to write some stuff this weekend for various characters and ya girl got a cold- heavy on the cold part because I legit can’t stop shivering atm. So apologies if I don’t post much for another week or so.
For now I shall be watching animes, kdramas, and jdramas, and of course reading fanfic.
goodnight my loves 🫶🏻
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-Liv
hmmmm sugar daddy nanami….
an: not edited-apologies for any errors
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Nanami loves having you spend his money.
You on the other hand feel so anxious about it.
No matter how many times he tells you its fine to spend as much as you want, you still cringe at buying anything over twenty dollars. Today however you wanted to get over that feeling. Today was Nanami’s birthday and you wanted to buy something extra special for him.
So here you are standing in your favorite lingerie store, about to buy the most gorgeous set you’ve ever seen. It was a dark blue lacey set with cut outs on the sides and with just enough fabric to cover your nether regions and nipples. You were trying your best to ignore the fact that there were way too many zeros on the price tag for basically a set of strings.
Once you paid for the set, you headed to a few other stores in the mall to get some more beauty products and self care items. You texted nanami once you were finished to come pick you up.
You didnt wait long because the next thing you knew your handsome and tall boyfriend was pulling up and getting out of the car to open the door for you.
“Hello darling, you get everything you needed? You used my card I hope.” Nanami asked you, squeezing your side and kissing your head. You made sure to hide the lingerie bag within a few of the others ones you had. You had told him you needed to come to the mall just for a few things and made sure to plan it while he was a work for the day. You werent totally lying so you didnt feel that bad. Especially considering he’ll enjoy what you have in store for him tonight.
“Yup, thank you my love.” You tell him with a cheeky smile on your face. You had a perfect plan set in place in your mind. The two of you were going to dinner tonight at Nanami’s favorite resteraunt and you were going to wear the new set you just baught under your favorite black dress that you knew Nanami also loved. After dinner you plan to go back to Nanamis pent house and start your fun there.
The two of you rode in a comfortable silence, Nanamis hand on your thigh giving gentle squeezes here and there. You reach Nanamis place quickly, and the two of you head inside to get ready. Once inside you go to the closet to start getting ready. Normally the two of you get ready together, but you had to make an excuse to get ready in the bathroom to put on the new set.
“Where are you going honey?” He asked you while you take your clothes to the restroom.
“Don’t worry, I just need to go the restroom, so i’ll just finish getting ready in there.” You smile up at him, getting on your tiptoes to kiss his cheek.
“Ok sweatheart, we’ll leave in 30 ok?” He tells you turning to finish getting ready himself.
As you’re in the bathroom, you quickly shed your clothes and start to put on the tricky set. It was difficult but you managed to put it on eventually. You slipped into the body tight black dress next, letting it flow down your body and one of your legs being exposed with the slit. Once your finished you opened the door and saw Nanami sitting at the edge of the bed with your heels in hand. You make eye contact with him and smile.
“You look wonderful darling.” He tells you,kissing your hand.
“Thank you birthday boy.” You lean down and kiss him. You thought you would stop right there with the small kiss and put your shoes on and leave, but you guess your lover had different plans.
He grabbed onto your waist and pulled you closer to him. You could feel the kiss getting stronger so you just let yourself melt into it.
Soon you found yourself straddling Nanami on the bed, you dress bunching around your hips. You throw your arms around his neck while his go hold onto your hips. The kiss gets even more filthier when Nanami bites onto your lip, causing you to whimper into his mouth. This gives you a sense of reality for a moment and you pull yourself back.
“But what about dinner?” You ask you lover while trying to catch your breath.
“Dinner can wait.” He tells you before quickly turning the two of you around and throwing you onto the bed, shoes forgotten on the floor.
In your head, you’re a little upset that you plan was basically out the window but now in the moment you honestly didn’t care. Things were just jumbled around in your plan now. Coming back to the situation, you look back up at Nanami with wide eyes and breathing heavy. When you looked down at the foot of the bed you see a glorious sight ahead of you.
Your lover was shirtless now with just his slacks on, staring down at you. All you could do was look up at him and giggle. Nanami grabbed onto your ankles and dragged you towards the end of the bed. He spread your legs apart, exposing your your lingerie set that you had planned for later. Keto stopped and admired you for a moment
“You like it?” you ask him shyly.
“Oh honey, I’m going to ravish you.” He reponded before prancing on you.
He quickly tore through your panties not even caring about anything else. It didn’t take you long to have you moaning out kentos name. He had your thighs over his shoulders, gripping at them with such force you’re for sure going to have bruises tomorrow. His mouth was doing wonders, sucking on your clit, moving down to prod at your entrance. You grabbed onto his hair and were tugging at it so hard you thought you were going to rip some of the hair out.
“AH-Kento i’m gonna cum.” You tell him, barely getting his name out.
“Then cum pretty girl.” He responded mumbling against your core and getting right back to his actions without missing a beat.
Thats all it takes before you’re arching your back and moaning out your lovers name.
As you catch your breath you look down at kento still between your thighs. His is very disheveled from the previous kept up look he had, and his face with covered in your ecstasy.
You ease up onto your elbows and make eye contact with him.
“Do you still want to go to dinner?”
“Do you?”
You were about to answer when you glanced down at his pants and saw he hard erection staring right back at you.
“Not really.” You responded to him, looking back at him with a flush added to your face.
“Good.”
It didn’t take long for Nanami to have his clothes off and on the floor next to yours. He had flipped you over now and had placed a pillow underneath your hips. You felt him drag his fingers up and down your cunt, feeling the softness before adding a finger into you.
You let out a soft moan into the pillows below your face, moving your hips back into Nanamis hand. He chuckled at your behavior before removing his hand.
You look back at him, wondering what he’s doing. You see him grab onto his cock, lining it up with your entrance and slowly pushing into you. Nanami lets out a low groan, closing his eyes in pleasure. You also let out a moan, feeling every inch of your lover enter you.
Nanami stay there for a second, admiring the way your squeeze around him. You start to get a bit impatient though and start rocking your hips back.
“Hold on darling, let me take care of you.”
And that he does.
His hands tighten on your hips and starts doing slow but deep thrust into you. You arch your back more in pleasure, starting to see stars in your vision.
“Kento!” You shout out, reaching back for one of his arms for something to hold onto. The tempo of his thrust making you reach quicker to your climax than you’d like to.
You don’t even get say anything before your soaking Nanamis cock.
Nanami quickly follows you through with a few more thrust before spilling into you. He slowly exits you, seeing the way his seed spills from your hole that’s still clenching and spasming around nothing. You were trying to catch your breath and didn’t even notice he had left to grab a warm washcloth for you.
Your lover slowly turns you over and spreads your legs, gently cleaning you up. You give him a droopy smile in your tired state. He looks down at you, grabbing one of your hands and kissing it gently.
Once Nanami’s done he throw the washcloth in the hamper and comes back to the bed. He climbs in next to your sleepy form and wraps his arms around you. You press your cheek against his warm chest, breathing in his scent that now smells like cologne and sweat.
“Happy birthday Kento.”
“Thank you baby.”
And with a small kiss to your forehead, the two of you drift off to sleep completely forgoing dinner and the night you had originally planned for.
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I should be asleep rn, but all I can think about is fucking buggy. Literally. Like supposedly his dick can come off like the rest of his body parts. Like if you’re his partner you basically have a free dildo. How convenient.
so you’re the most recent blog I could find on the Nanami tag and big accounts scare me!
so I’m autistic and tumblr jokes get me confused so I’m just fact checking I’m correct! I think I am but I’m asking just to be sure
In canon is Nanami a man with a dick?
I mean with the way gege write/draws him I would says so. However in the fan fiction world, it’s up to whatever and whoever is writing!
People express their mind with how they write or draw so if someone wants to draw Nanami, or any character for the matter, a different way they can!
I hope this answers your question!!
I wanna eat him up omg
Pairings: Sukuna x Fem reader
CW: This chap, fingering, cunnilingus, dirty talk, Sukuna calls you little bunny lmao, soft Sukuna in places, reader is a lil innocent thing, gonna get A LOT freakier as we go, true form Sukuna
Summary: You have been promised to Ryomen Sukuna, King of curses, for as long as you've been alive, ostracized from your village, 'special'. Now you are to marry him, sight unseen. People everywhere fear him, but will you find yourself intrigued by him. Just who is the King of Curses to his new wife? Arranged marriage au
A/N: Finally writing Sukuna oof I'm nervous aha- SMUT with feelings. Gonna be like four parts to this, so a short fic! Monsterfking and fluff lol- Taglist open <3 Comments/ reblogs appreciated ❤️
Part One
Today, you are to marry King Ryomen Sukuna, the demon king of curses, you’ve known this your whole life, this is what you were chosen for. The special girl in your village raised to one day be his bride, however you did not feel special growing up, if anything you were just different. You could not even play with other children normally, you had to have special care taken, and others whispered of you.
You were now twenty years old, the wedding was supposed to be a couple of years ago, but was put off due to Sukuna being away during a war, battling and being gone for long. He was now back, and claiming what was his, though you had never even met him, you had heard the tales, the frightening ones of him, how he ransacked villages, ended lives.
Your village was protected and saved because of you, as if you’re a sacrificial lamb being led to the slaughter, a thing to be whispered of, because you alone possess energy, energy you truly have no clue of, but it makes you special. You now are standing in the most beautiful and elegant robes, everyone was speaking of your beauty, smiling at you, but you saw it, the fear in their eyes.
The tears in your mother’s eyes, and the sullen look on your father’s face, even your terrified little siblings, and you have to wonder, is he so terrible and cruel? And is your life over already? You take several breaths, clutching the flowers in your hand so tightly a thorn pricks your finger, crimson blood dripping down.
You peer at the finger, sighing now, inside the high castle walls of the king, contemplating how everything had happened so quickly. Even knowing your life belonged to him, you still lived relatively normal, until that royal emissary had come, and told you now was the time, the great honor bestowed upon you.
The way they speak of him… Would you even survive?
Your steps feel heavy as you walk through the halls of the palace, your heels clicking on stone floors, decked out in royal, beautiful robes, guards on the other side of you, for if you choose to run you will be captured. You knew that, and had no intention of running, for you want your family and the village to be safe, even if they seemingly threw you to the wolves.
Or, wolf that is.
Your heart beating a frantic rhythm in your chest, you try to stop your heavy breaths, to slow them, as the guards open the ornate doors, revealing the enormous room before you, where many have gathered to see. You look down at the floor beneath you, trembling at the thought, feeling his immense presence before you even look upon him.
It was as if the entire room trembled in fear from him, and you could feel it, his gaze upon you, as you continued to step slowly, one foot in front of the other, now the eyes of everyone in the room were on you. You feel the weight of this arranged marriage heavy on your shoulders, the fate of so many depend on it.
You finally get closer and look up slowly, studying his form in his white robes, thick and muscled and so tall, so big he towers over everyone. You trail your gaze up his broad chest, to his four broad arms, the veins wrapping around each forearm, huge hands on each one with long black nails, like daggers. You nearly trip then, and one of his large hands grasps your waist, taking it over like you’re nothing.
You’re shaking now, eyes darting up to his face, an arrogant smirk on it, and ruby red eyes staring down at you. Four of those eyes, assessing you in that gown, his long fingers curling at the nip of your waist, burning you through the robes. His presence is so intimidating and intense, but…
You’re not scared?
His hand feels so… you cannot describe it, the burn of his touch, the insane feelings you’re having all at once, like you can’t breathe. He’s so huge everyone has to crank their necks, you feel so small in his grasp, next to him, barely reaching his chest, which you see somewhat from the opening of his robes, the strong muscles and taut skin, before darting back to his face.
“Tch, clumsy girl.” He huffs, setting you in front of him now, and you curtsey low in your robes, eyes down.
“Forgive me, my King.” You murmur, trying to be obedient, it’s what you were taught, right? He scoffs, crossing one set of his arms, tilting his head at you, he has shockingly light pink hair, a color you’ve never seen, raising a dark arrogant brow, the candles are flickering and casting shadows in the grand hall, making him look even more intimidating.
“Hmm.” Is all he responds, taking your hand in one of his, it absolutely swallows yours, and you both turn to look at the orator, who now will start the ceremony, and you stand and bow your head, as he locks you both together.
You are now Ryomen Sukuna’s bride.
You look up as he is supposed to kiss you, it would be your first kiss, he leans so low, bending at the waist, and you prepare for it, shutting your eyes, how would it be, to kiss the King of Curses? However he merely brushes his lips against yours for a brief moment, before stepping away, and announcing you as his bride.
The anticipation kills you every moment, as you watch his concubines dance for him, but his ruby eyes keep flickering back to you, constantly, even as he drinks from his golden goblet, and even as several women run their hands on his chest. You think that’s for the best, perhaps he will have no interest in you, for you’re a simple village girl, many speak of your beauty, but you’re not worldly or experienced like them.
Perhaps he will not do more than what is necessary, and spare you from supposed cruelty. You’ve heard so many tales of what he has done, however you did not feel any cruelty when he held you, when he brushed his lips upon yours, but maybe you’re a bit naive, so sheltered to be the perfect wife for him.
You’re taken to your new chambers now, they are luxurious and beautiful, regal and fit for a Queen. You are a Queen, aren’t you now? It’s insane to take in, while your lady’s maid begins undressing you, you take in the surroundings, the red and gold ornate decorations, the low bed that has a canopy above it, draped with the same white and gold Sukuna himself wears.
Your peer in the looking glass, draped in a thin red yukata, with nothing underneath, your breasts are apparent, the opening exposing the valley between them, making your cheeks heat up. You feel the silk against your bare skin, floating across your body, knowing you’re naked under it makes you so nervous, as you know your duty will be to give the King his heirs.
You have very little knowledge, your mother had said to lay there and endure it, and that you would love your children, so that would get you through. The thoughts about that are purely horrific, you do not know anything aside from that, that he would lay on top of you and give you babies. You also know men seek pleasure elsewhere, not with their wives.
You don’t know what to think, but your heart falters when the door to your chamber opens, and Sukuna’s standing in your doorway, so massive he takes it over entirely. His eyes glint as he studies your body slowly, his sharp tongue darting to lick a lower lip, you fiddle nervously with your hands as he shuts the door behind him with a resounding click.
“My king, I hope I please you.” You say, dipping obediently, and he laughs then, the sound booming, a snarky look on his face.
“You’re trained to say everything right, perfect little thing huh?” He walks to you, one of his hands tilting up your chin, the sharp black nail pressing under it.
“I am meant to bear your children. It’s my duty.”
He scoffs now. “Your duty, hmm? Tell me, are you afraid of me little bunny?” You glare then, earning his chuckle.
“Little bunny!”
“A lamb for slaughter, surely, but also a little bunny frozen, afraid of the big bad wolf hmm?” His hands trail down the edges of your wrapped kimono, you struggle to keep any composure.
“You need not tease me, I know how it’s done.”
He’s grinning now with his sharp teeth, his two bottom eyes squinting to almost lines, the top two crinkling at the corners. “Oh, show me then, wife.”
You stomp over to the bed now as he laughs, taking several breaths and laying on your back, staring up at the canopy. Now he’s laughing louder, and you peer your head down. “What, you’re supposed to… give me babies.”
“Holy fuck this is rich.” He snorts now, walking to you, hovering over you.
“Well I know I… here.” You slip the knot of your robe off, baring your body then, and watch his breath catch, desire flaring in his eyes. “I’m supposed to be naked for you… do I displease?” You ask, as he backs away then.
“Displease… foolish brat.” He looks away for a moment, before exhaling and sitting you up on the bed instead, eyes drinking in every bit of your body slowly, tantalizingly, you’re breathing even faster, knees knocking from your nerves. “You’re terrified.”
“I am not! You may… do it.” You spread your thighs, eyes shut now, and he sighs, two of his hands slipping up your thighs now, the other two cupping your face, surprising you.
“You think it will be so terrible, your duty?” He speaks through gritted teeth, you keep your eyes shut, staying still.
“My mother said I shall endure it.” He sighs now, tracing your jaw, his huge hands surprisingly delicate, then you gasp as his other hands sliding up your thighs grow tongues. “Ah! What!?”
Your eyes lock onto his, and he’s so close you can inhale him, this musky heady scent that makes your tummy clench. “You think I, King of curses, don’t please those who enter my bed?”
“I… you mean all those girls?”
He tilts his head, the tongues lapping at your skin again. “I’m in here, aren’t I?”
“But you’ll find pleasure with them, I am only your duty.” You murmur, looking down, he hums to himself.
“Tch, you are… your body…” He trails off then, sighing. “I will not sleep with you tonight.”
“So I do displease!” You blink back tears.
“God you’re quite annoying. Just… shut up.” You glare now, and he grins. “I like that angry look, little bunny.”
“I am not a bunny! I… ah!” Sukuna’s hands are slipping up your thighs further, his other two sliding to your breasts, exhaling as he squishes them, black nails pressing into tender flesh, but it feels so good. You’re getting wet between your thighs, confusing and embarrassing you, making you pull away.
“Ah-ah, brat. Where do you think you’re going?” He’s moaning now, kneeling between your thighs, the King is kneeling before you!? It seems like insanity, his hot breaths now between your thighs, his eyes drinking you in. “Fuck, look at you.”
“Y-you said you will not lay with me tonight? Please don’t look at me there like that, I’m all…”
“Soaking wet.” He slides his long tongue against your soppy wet cunt now, licking a stripe up your slit as he moans. “Fuck you taste good.”
“What are you doing! I… ah… mmm!” Sukuna has two hands shoving your thighs wide, as you go to pull his head off you, the sensations of his wicked tongue are so overwhelming, only for him to moan when your fingers entangle in his pastel locks, two eyes glaring up as his tongue flicks on your clit, making you gush. “My king… I…”
“I want you to cum all over my face, be good for me bunny, would you? If you do a good enough job, I’ll reward you tomorrow.”
“A good job!? This is wicked… it feels… s’good- ah!” Your head is thrown back now, and you’re shoving his face against your cunt, you gasp then, realizing your folly. “I’m so sorry-”
“Shut your mouth, I only want to hear your cries.” His head dips back between your thighs, tongue lavishing your velvety walls, you’re gushing honeyed arousal all over his handsome face, yes he is handsome to you. You’re not afraid of him right now, especially as he’s touching you everywhere.
You’re crying out and shaking, thighs struggling to close, but he holds them firm, his other hands squishing your breasts again, tongues on his palms lapping at the sensitive peaks of your nipples. His tongue is fucking into you, one of his rough fingers rolling your clit now, making you go fuzzy, your walls are pulsing around his wet muscle, clit twitching under his fingertip.
You feel tension pooling in your tummy, feel yourself getting hotter, on edge, like something is ready to explode, overwhelming you, you’re sobbing almost, tears flowing but they’re from the insane pleasure. How his big hands grip you so tight you’ll bruise, how his tongue’s devouring you, you can hear yourself, how wet you are, mixing with your hoarse moans.
You never knew your duty would feel like this, you never knew you could crave a demon king’s touch, and you certainly never knew his tongue could bring you to the brink of ecstasy, or that he would want to give you pleasure. His eyes glint up at you, as he flicks his tongue faster, his hands pinching your nipples, the pleasure making your eyes roll back in your skull.
Your toes curl, draped over his broad shoulders, as he works you more and more, everything is heightened, you can barely see, hearing the squelching wetness, hearing him drinking you. “Ngh- my King-”
“Cum, let me feel you. Drink you.” He whispers, and you have no clue what he means, he sees it clearly. “Release, now. An order.” There’s the military leader, the demanding king, but it just makes you wetter for him, makes your hips arch up for more of his caresses.
You nod weakly and he groans, his tongue lapping you up, his hands massaging your breasts, making your back arch, so filled with pleasure, and for the first time in your life you feel desired, you feel alive. Your first orgasm rocks through your body, your cunt clenching around his tongue, your body shaking, your heart racing, your eyes blurry with the intensity.
“Oh my god… oh my!” You’re soaking his face, taut nipples lavished by his tongues, and he’s smiling against your cunt, you feel his lips curve, tongue sliding out to flick up to your sensitive clit, watching you shake violently, walls fluttering around nothing as you breathe in heavy pants. “I… we… you…”
Sukuna pulls back then, smiling smugly up at you, licking his lips clean, your juices glistening on his tongue, even the strong jut of his chin is coated in you. “Good girl, now how is your duty going?”
“I… I cannot think.” You whisper, he leans up over you, his heavy, tattooed chest weighing on your soft breasts. Your hand touches his chest tentatively, feeling the burning hot skin, the strong muscles, his steady heart beat.
“You taste so sweet, little prey.” He kisses you then, not a kiss like the wedding, no it was brutal, taking you over, and you embarrassingly taste yourself, surprised at how the flavor is. His tongue darts in your mouth, his four hands gripping your waist and hips as he presses you into the bed, you gasp as you pull back. “Ah, those eyes, already drunk off me.”
You look at his lips, tracing them with your finger tips, his quiet moan does not escape you. “Do I do it back? The…”
He’s chuckling at you, making you angry again, a sarcastic look on his face, a brow raised. “What a slutty virgin, you wish to suck my cocks?”
You blink. “Cocks!? Two!?”
He’s laughing now, kissing down your jaw, moaning against your ear as you tremble under him. “You’re so tiny, it would be so easy to break you. So fun to break your pretty little head.”
That only serves to make you wetter, and he notices, moaning as you feel hardness between your thighs, under his robes. You tentatively raise your hips, earning his hiss, him pinning your hips down, thumbs pressing into your pelvis. He looks down at you with four dilated eyes, tongue licking his lower lip, one of his other hands brushing back your hair.
“Mmm, you will go to sleep, and tomorrow, I shall show you how much more there is to your duty than just bearing my children.” He says, you nod carefully as he stands up, leaving you on the bed, breathless, overwhelmed.
“And will you… lay with those concubines?”
He raises a brow, eyes trailing down your body. “Will that anger you, little bunny? Should I be afraid of your little paws?”
“It would upset me.” You say, pouting now, and he glares, clearly irritated. He then rolls his eyes with a sigh.
“Tch, already annoying me. Fine then.”
“Really?” You sit up, hopeful, suddenly craving more of him, your hands slipping up his strong biceps, you watch his eyes flutter shut for a moment.
“Yes, irritating creature. Now go to sleep.”
“Will you sleep with me?”
“Sleep in bed with you? No, I need to care for my precarious situation, caused by a bratty new bride.” You giggle and he glares, sobering you up. “You’re giggling at me, the king?”
“N-no. Sorry, my King. I shall see you in the morning.” You say softly now, he scoffs once more, eyeing your body lustfully as you slip back on your robe.
“Tsk.” Is all you get, as he leaves you alone in your chambers. You hesitantly touch yourself, seeing the sticky, glittering wetness still left, from your arousal and his tongue.
Lay there and endure? More like lay there and beg for more and more, blinding fucking pleasure from his tongues. Perhaps everything you think is completely wrong? What more is there to your duty, if you can call it that? You simply must know… and you’re very curious about his… cocks, fuck just the thought makes your pussy clench.
You’re snuggling up to a satin pillow in your new bed, lewd insane images flitting your mind, and for some reason you’re able to shut your eyes, and fall fast asleep, still feeling his touch on you.
If you wanna be tagged in the next three parts lmk! It'll be much more freaky next chaps, warnings will be added lol, gonna just be a story abt a girl and her demon king lol, nothing too angsty
Thinking about you and bakugo dating and the rankings coming out right before yall wake up so you check and you see he went from #3 to #1! So you wake him up saying “good morning to the number 1 pro hero in japan~” and he doesn’t think he just says good morning but then it hits him like a ton of bricks, he’s been #3 for a year now so hearing that woke him right up after processing it
“You’re lying” but then you showed him on your phone and he jumped screaming “FUCKING FINALLY” your smiling because he’s work so hard and to see him finally get to this point so seeing him finally get to his main goal really makes you happy you don’t even care about your rank all that matters is him in this moment but to him it’s something different, he can see your still upset an something and it’s bugging him and you can tell.
“What’s wrong Kat?” “What’s your rank?” He knows you were and still are working just as hard as him but haven’t move from the lower 10’s in the rankings, yea sometimes you have to remind him to take breaks but you work into you pass out no matter what even if it is taking a toll on your body.
“It doesn’t matter-“ “yes it does now tell me what is it?” You sigh “17” you mumble under your breath
“17!?!?! WHAT BULLSHIT IS THAT-“
“can we just be happy your number 1 please…” he sees that your drained and don’t want to talk about it anymore so he just leaves it for now but he definitely talks to the head of the hero society about it and got you pushed up a couple rankings.
Lmao I’ve gotta rant a little bout my personal life.
As yall know I’m a college student (certified academic weapon ) and I live in our campus dorms and since being back for the spring semester (Jan 15th) me and my roommate have had on and off hot water- when it’s not hot it’s literally freezing cold. Mind you, it’s like 30 degrees outside where I am so yeah not fun. On top of that I gotta read over a 100 pages worth of textbook for this week alone and like 3 quizzes ITS THE SECOND WEEK BACK. And to top everything off the fire alarm has gone off three times today and our elevator broke (I live on the 7th floor). I have a 3 hour class in about an hour and I think I genuinely am going to lose my mind chat.
Anyways, how’s your guys day going 🙂
(Also thanks so much for the love on my two Chishiya fics)
I’m sorry I just woke up, uh wtf did I just see in that leak because it better be fake 😀