SAY IT LOUDER FOR THOSE IN THE BACK

SAY IT LOUDER FOR THOSE IN THE BACK

After seeing a number of posts I’m gonna address something real quick. There is a difference between being upset over the end of chapter 139 and acting completely disrespectful towards Isayama. Let me remind y’all that there is no right or wrong ending, there is not going to be an ending to your preference, this man is the reason AoT exists in the first place and he had thought out the entire story long before your goofy asses could develop any opinion on it. Learn to respect the person who brought your favourite characters to life, learn some respect period.

#they are so cute

Yo I really needed this today ❤️

you’ll be okay

Kuroo x Reader

desc: kuroo probably could’ve been a(n) (unorthodox) therapist.

a/n: for @kuroolongtea and @kuroopaisen - because kuroo fluff is a necessity when life is rough. i put this together in an hour, so apologies if it isn’t great, but i hope you feel loved and cared for. you’re both incredibly precious and deserve the world and a big ole forehead kiss from this guy (in the meantime c’mere and I WILL GIVE YOU ONE)

warnings: crying, (light) anxiety, kuroo being goofy and soft (beware)

wc: 675

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You’ve already soaked through the fabric of his shirt with a generous number of tears, but Kuroo doesn’t seem to mind. After all, he hasn’t said anything denoting irritation about his shoulder being the basin of a salty waterfall.

Instead, he’s whispering sweet words into your hair. 

Well, they’re kind of sweet?

“Hey, now,” he murmurs, “at least your crying face is cute,” Kuroo threads a hand into your hair, twirling a piece between his fingers.

You let out a scattered breath, your chest shaking with each inhalation.

Since your chin is on his shoulder, he shakes a bit too, but he’s quick to bring another hand to your back. You’re thankful for his sturdiness in this moment.

Kuroo’s fingers massage at the base of your back. 

“If I looked as good as you when I cried, I’d try to do it every week.”

He grins against your cheek and you almost smile. Almost.

If you could laugh at his comments, you would. But today couldn’t have possibly been shittier. And people? Well, let’s just say you’re sick of a majority of the human race right now. Maybe you should get Kuroo to ask Kenma about buying a VR headset to take you away from this place, even just mentally.

But like a dam brimming full with water, you were already on the verge of spilling over. It only took a little rainfall, a few thunderclouds, to send you over the edge. So, for the first time in a while, you finally succumbed to the weight of it all.

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It’s done here 

Just reminding y’all that requests are open and I have some serious writing block so some inspiration would be greatly appreciated 🙏

Terushima x fem!reader: One of Those Mornings

Requested by @school-is-slowly-killing-me who said: 

Hiya bestest pal in the world 😊 can I request an imagine for Terushima x f reader? Just lots of fluff please 🥺👉🏻👈🏻 

don’t you just love that I’m spiralling into a beautiful obsession 😂

(I even tried to make it sound like a professional request 😁😁)

From your bestest friend in the wholest widest world 😁

A/N: Hey bb!! I’m glad that I get to fuel your obsession 😈 You did great sounding like a professional request I applaud you!! Terushima is a bit harder for me to write for so I hope he isn’t too ooc, I tried my hardest for you 😘 I wrote my favourite thing to read and I know that we have similar tastes so I really hope you like it!! Love ya ❤️

Genre: Fluffffff

Word count: Drabble length really

(a/n: he’s so cute what)

You love waking up like this most mornings. Sweet birds singing outside your bedroom window, your thick curtains blocking out all morning sunlight. This allowed you to sleep in as long as you liked. Unless, it was one of those mornings your overactive boyfriend felt like getting out and about.

Today, it seemed that Terushima was excited to go out, bolting up from his pillow. His arm ripped from your hold. It was this disruption that woke up abruptly, but you pretended you were still asleep. When it was one of those mornings, he always found a creative way to wake you up.

“Hey, baby girl,” Terushima shook your shoulder, softly at first, “I wanna go out to the park~ Y/N.”

His fingers brushed the hair from your face, exposing your features that battled to stay still. Your eyelids cramped as you forced them to shut and bit the inside of your lip to keep a laugh from bubbling up your throat. You always struggled to stubbornly reject your boyfriend during one of those mornings.

A smirk slid onto Terushima’s face, “I know you’re trying not to smile, you suck at fake sleeping, baby.”

You fought the temptation to smile, but the corner of your lips wriggled into a smile nonetheless. Unfortunately, Terushima had found a way to win in seconds on one of those mornings.

Grumbling, you blindly reached towards him, your hand slapping onto his face.

“Hey,” Terushima warned, muffled by your hand over his mouth. 

He took you by surprise, his teeth latching onto your hand. You yelped, pulling your hand away with a glare. It was one of those mornings that he caught you off guard with his antics. 

“What was with that?” You wiped your hand on his shirt, faking disgust.

You knew you should have seen it coming, but Terushima snatched your hand again and blew raspberries, kissed, and bit it all over. Yelping again, you saw no other means of escape but yo fight him off you. The two of you always let loose on one of those mornings. 

“I want to go to the park,” Terushima hauled you towards him as you thrashed about, “and you’re coming with me.”

“No!” You protested, twisting your wrist in a means to break free. “I will kick you if you don’t let me sleep.”

“You wouldn’t dare, honeybun.”

“Oh, yeah?”

You swung your legs about underneath the sheets, one of your feet colliding with his shin. 

“Hey!” 

He tugged you into his chest, pecking you on the lips. The cold metal of his tongue piercing teasing your lips. You were always defeated on one of those mornings.

Pulling away, Terushima smiled, “Didn’t put up much of a fight this morning, eh?”

“Shut up, Yuuji,” you threw the sheet off the two of you, giggling, “You pulled a dirty trick. You cheated.”

“How dare you accuse me of something so low.”

You shook your head, swinging your legs over the edge of your bed, “Well, are we going to the park?” 

Turning back to face him, you drank in the sight. His messy blond hair, spiked up in all directions. That stupid shirt he wore with “skaterboy” scrawled across the chest. His beaming smile after you giving in gave you a giddy feeling you only felt during one of those mornings.

Y'all: ugh I wish fandom content creators would post more 😩😩😩😩😩😩

Also y'all when someone posts fanart/fanfic/edits/etc: