Drummin !!

drummin’ !!

“heart is getting so loud, you got me drummin’, drummin’, draw!”

shidou x gn!reader // fluff // 182 words // requested

warnings: mentions of food

taglist — 🏷 // @asprosworld ; @mngoxbinsu ; @shinehyuk ; @trashlord-007

nonchalantly leaning against a wall in anticipation of your appearance, shidou hums a upbeat tune whilst tapping his fingers against his legs in rhythm. he cringes as frigid waves of cold wash over him, and he wonders where you are.

his question is soon answered as you tap his shoulder, and he hastily turns out to face you.

“who are you waiting for?” you ask, scrutinising his strangely neat and orderly clothing.

“u-uh, just, ah, sae.”

shidou’s always been terrible at lying, and it’s even more evident right now. you shrug it off - maybe he’s just finally at a turning point in life when he pulls people.

“anyways, do you want to head to the cafe after this? i hear there’s a new really good cake.”

shidou blinks in confusion, warmth spreading along his face. there is no way you just asked him to go out on a date.

grinning at the pinkness of his face, you lean against his arm, much to his embarrassment. “did you think it was a date?”

shidou swallows, but you continue.

“we can make it one.”

enough !!

“널 볼 때마다 불안해 미칠 것만 같아.” whenever i see you, i feel like i’m nervous and going crazy.

karasu x gn!reader // fluff // 223 words // requested

warnings: none

taglist — 🏷 // @asprosworld ; @mngoxbinsu ; @shinehyuk ; @trashlord-007

“karasu tabito, you are a king and you can do this!”

curse those idiots - at the most pivotal moment when he’s standing in front of you, his silly friends are replaying in his head, broadly grinning and dancing around like they’re 8 again.

“is there anything you’d like?” you ask amidst the cacophony in his mind, and karasu is at a loss of words.

his sentence that he’d so meticulously practiced in front of the mirror slips out of memory - leaving him to only stutter out a rushed confession. “i, uh, y’know, kinda, mayhaps like you?”

slightly blinking in confusion, you open your mouth, violently accelerating karasu’s heartbeat. “sorry about that, i didn’t quite catch what you said.”

karasu is genuinely considering either to run away, or to dig a hole in the dirt and bury himself. maybe both.

“but as luck has it,” you continue, trying not to smile at the strained expression on karasu’s face, “i’d like to go out with you. because i kinda mayhaps like you too.”

he can only awkwardly nod, but that’s sufficient enough for you.

and as you two make your way back to your anticipating friends, karasu decides that maybe it wasn’t so bad that he forgot everything.

of course, there was a few minor difficulties, but he wouldn’t have had it any other way.

YOUR NEW THEME ???? SO COOL ????

the background for my tumblr on pc is a navy blue and your pfp looks so cool with it

tyyyy i tried so hard to make it look better quality but tumblr doesn’t like detailed pics for icons soooo here we are lol

as for the space theme in particular?

alexa play need to know by doja cat

lets play a game

what comes up in your tags when you types

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i’ve been working on some halloween-themed bllk things since JUNE

yall are not ready for this

Thinking about Karasu owning pet birds and teaching you how to feed and pet them. Them learning your name beause of how often he talks to you and his embarassed blush as one parrots some of his musings to you. Him taking a photo when one perches on your shoulder for the first time..... -@aesterblaster

bird brain

⤿ karasu and birds <333, ‘x reader’

⤿ warnings : none

when tabito was 6, he’d run laps around the pond in that park by his house for hours. he was an energetic boy. he’d only stopped once because he tripped on something hidden in the taller grasses and scraped his knee. sniffling and tearful (no, that isn’t the last time he cried, but it’s none of your business anyways), he rose to his knees to look back at what he’d stumbled over.

a beady-eyed bundle of black and yellow fluff looked back at him, unharmed. next to it laid the remnants of a nest, or so it seemed. wide-eyed and bated breath, tabito turned over the heap of sticks and soft gray feathers.

pleasenopleasenopleasepleaseplease—

empty. no broken eggshells. uninhabited.

he turned to the duckling, still standing in the tall grass, watching him with an avian curiosity.

“… so, where’s the rest of ‘ya?”

-

tabito is 18. still a youth by many standards of age, but the way he’s been visiting that quaint little pond in the park all these years certainly makes him feel a bit older than he is.

he still hates himself a little for accidentally telling you about this habit. probably thinks i’m lame now or somethin’, he’d thought.

to his relief, your bashful “can i… meet them?” gave him hope that he hadn’t scared you away quite yet.

the air is crisp. the cold breeze threatens to nip his nose and redden his cheeks and he hates it, but his hand intertwined with yours in the pocket of his coat makes a lasting warmth spread from the tips of his fingers to the ends of his ears. your warmth shields him from the chilly autumn morning, though if you inquired about it he’d probably make some dumb excuse about how s’just cold, idiot.

he’s lecturing you about why you shouldn’t feed ducks bread, going on and on about how s’got no nutritional value, and attracts more rats than ducks anyway.

in his other hand he holds a bag of grapes, purchased yesterday. he bought them on his walk home after you asked to come with him today.

as you walk, you can’t help but wonder if he’s given them names yet, so you ask. he pauses for a moment. huh… i really haven’t named ‘em yet?

-

apricot, jelly bean, peanut, skips, periwinkle, shark, and daffodil (or daffy for short).

he smiles to himself as he goes through the pictures on his phone from earlier today. your laughter is a melody in his ears as a video of you starts to play.

you’re sitting cross-legged in the grass, nevermind the cold morning dew, holding peanut and apricot in your hands as shark and periwinkle attempt to climb you. their siblings chirp happily, enthused by the new friend.

he hides his smile in his palm as the video continues playing.

cute… guess i should start bringin’ ‘em more often.