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Hey there, my name is Aurora! As a 22-year-old who works at the comfort of my home, I am blessed with ample time to pursue my greatest passions wholeheartedly.
While I may not boast professional writing credentials or identify as a novice, I've made the daring decision to venture into the realm of writing.
Writing has always been my form of therapy.
The opportunity to share my own creative endeavors with all of you fills me with genuine eagerness. Here's to embracing the beauty of fresh starts and the boundless opportunities they bring!
wattpad: therealmrsgojo AO3: therealmrsgojo
My works are and will be heavily inspired by songs. The tags below are some of the anime I adore and plan to write about soon!
> MASTERLIST <
“I’ll get you two to Tokyo in no time.”
Reblog if everyone on shiratorizawa is taller than you
ushijima wakatoshi: 189.5cm ≈ 6'3"ft semi eita: 179.5cm ≈ 5'11"ft ouhira reon: 182.7cm ≈ 6’ft tendou satori: 187.7cm ≈ 6'2"ft yamagata hayato: 174.3cm ≈ 5'9"ft shirabu kenjirou: 174.8cm ≈ 5'9"ft kawanishi taichi: 188.3cm ≈ 6'2"ft goshiki tsutomu: 181.5cm ≈ 6'ft
He's just so cute uwu
HOT TO GO !
" I could be the one or your new addiction ! "
pairing : i. matsukawa x f!reader
content : smau, tinder au, everyone thank @sandwhitches for the brainrot for this idea, chappell roan is carrying this fic, college au, idiots to lovers, timeskipped characters, probably ooc/borderline crack
series content warning : MDNI, mostly sfw but hookup culture so, language, drinking, smoking, college party culture, no smut but allusions to and implications to sex/hooking up, suggestive as hell, crude humor [more will be added, check each chapter for warnings]
tag list : open , send an ASK! (those on my gen. please send an ask too I didn't know if you would be interested in this!)
series coming soon , in development
playlist : oh they fucking
introductions : arsonists and an idiot | go to hell mattsun one : swipe right !
𝕄𝕪 𝕜𝕚𝕟 𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥 <3
𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒑𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔(✬) 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚'𝒓𝒆 𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓
༻𝐄𝐮𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚༺
𝐾𝑎𝑡(𝑺1 𝒏𝒐𝒕 2)
𝐹𝑒𝑧𝑐𝑜✬
𝐽𝑢𝑙𝑒𝑠(𝑺1 𝒏𝒐𝒕 2)✬
𝑅𝑢𝑒
༻𝐌𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬༺
𝐽𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑐𝑒✬
𝐾𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑛
༻𝐄𝐧𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐨༺
𝐵𝑟𝑢𝑛𝑜
𝐹𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑥✬
𝐴𝑢𝑔𝑢𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑛✬
𝐿𝑢𝑖𝑠𝑎
𝑃𝑒𝑝𝑎
𝐽𝑢𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑡𝑎
𝐶𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑜✬
𝑀𝑖𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑙✬
༻𝐓𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐑𝐞𝐝༺
𝑀𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑚
4☆𝑇𝑜𝑤𝑛✬
𝐴𝑏𝑏𝑦
𝐽𝑖𝑛 𝐿𝑒𝑒✬
༻𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮!!༺
𝑆𝑎𝑒𝑘𝑜 𝑇𝑎𝑛𝑎𝑘𝑎✬
𝐴𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑎 𝐻𝑎𝑖𝑏𝑎✬
𝑇𝑒𝑡𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑜 𝐾𝑢𝑟𝑜𝑜✬
𝐾𝑜𝑢𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢 𝐵𝑜𝑘𝑢𝑡𝑜
𝑇𝑎𝑑𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑖 𝑌𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑢𝑐ℎ𝑖
𝑇𝑎𝑘𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑏𝑢 𝐴𝑜𝑛𝑒✬
𝑆𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑖 𝑇𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑜𝑢✬
𝐴𝑧𝑢𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑒 𝐴𝑠𝑎ℎ𝑖
𝑌𝑢 𝑁𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑜𝑦𝑎✬
𝐴𝑟𝑎𝑛 𝑂𝑗𝑖𝑟𝑜✬
༻𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐲 𝐌𝐞༺
𝐿𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝐷𝑖𝑎𝑣𝑜𝑙𝑜✬
𝑆𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛✬
𝐿𝑢𝑘𝑒✬
𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑛
𝑀𝑒𝑝ℎ𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑜phel
𝐵𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑧𝑒𝑏𝑢𝑏✬
𝑀𝑎𝑚𝑚𝑜𝑛✬
༻𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐁𝐮𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐫༺
𝐴𝑔𝑛𝑖✬
𝐺𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑆𝑢𝑡𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑓✬
𝑈𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑟
𝐹𝑖𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑎𝑛✬
𝑃𝑙𝑢𝑡𝑜✬
𝑀𝑒𝑦𝑟𝑖𝑛✬
𝑆𝑛𝑎𝑘𝑒✬
𝑀𝑎𝑑𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑅𝑒𝑑
༻𝐁𝐨𝐤𝐮 𝐍𝐨 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐀𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐚༺
𝐸𝑖𝑗𝑖𝑟𝑜 𝐾𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑚𝑎✬
𝐾𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑘𝑎 𝐽𝑖𝑟𝑜𝑢✬
𝑇𝑜𝑔𝑎𝑡𝑎 𝑀𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑜✬
𝑇𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑖 𝐴𝑚𝑎𝑗𝑖𝑘𝑖✬
𝐹𝑎𝑡𝑔𝑢𝑚✬
𝑀𝑖𝑟𝑢𝑘𝑜
𝑃𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑀𝑖𝑐
𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒖𝒑𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝑰 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒌𝒊𝒏
𝘈𝘭𝘴𝘰, 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴-
27 points, not bad 😎👍
MY SAFE SPACE
astumu miya x fem!reader
angst + comfort
just a lil wip :p
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the bright gym lights beat down heat on the backs of the team. shoes squeaked and there was a prominent smell of sweat and rubber surrounding the bleachers.
for a moment time had stopped, and his heart did too. it was all too late he feared. nothing more could have been done, but there was still a feeling of persistence in his bones, lying in wait to be awakened and to shake violently with the small amount of fight left in him.
it all moved in slow motion, his teammate diving to keep the ball alive, the mere centimeters he missed, the ball hitting the ground. the lights seemed to increasingly get brighter, and it seemed like his feet weighed the weight of the world.
he froze and the world went quiet.
so quiet that he hadn’t heard the sound of the whistle, or at least his brain hadn’t processed it. he could hear his rapid heart beating, and his opponents moving with glee and vigor.
and then it hit. his heart sunk, and it sunk so hard he thought there was a black hole in its place.
that was it. his last high school volleyball game.
he did not hear a word said in the meeting in the locker room except to bring the jerseys to practice tomorrow morning. to leave the last 4 years of his life in a storage room for some other player to wear for next year.
he was quiet on the ride home, too quiet his twin thought. but it was to be expected when all your hard work went down the drain.
his feet were heavy as he climbed up the stairs, his shoulders slumped and head down. he wanted nothing more then to just lie down and never get up again and to wither away.
but more than anything, he wanted to wash away the layer of skin he played in today, all the grime and sorrow. the hot water pelted his back, steam clouding his vision. he felt that maybe the boiling hot water could melt away the tension of the past few hours.
solemnly he walked to his room, the cold air on his bare chest felt like a breath of fresh air. he sat on the edge of his bed and just stayed there for what felt like ages.
he didn’t hear his door open, nor did he hear your footsteps making their way towards him. he only processed that you were there when you stood right in front of him between his legs.
he blinked a couple times, and that’s when the tears started pouring.
he threw his arms around your legs and buried his head in your abdomen, sobbing and clenching your tank top in his hands for dear life.
and you stood there, arms around his head, fingers sweeping through his hair and shushing his muffled cries. you rubbed his back to help soothe the heart break he felt. he cried until all you could hear were quiet sniffles and his breathing was not as rapid as before.
you gently unwrapped his arms from around your waist and slid into his bed, motioning for him to follow you and he complied.
he wrapped his arms around your waist and buried his chest in the valley of your breast, entangling your legs together.
you still felt tears fall on your chest, but not as frequently. laying multiple kisses on his head, you continuing to rub soothing circles on his back. you waited until his breathing was even and his shoulders stopped shuddering to cheer him up.
now was definitely not the right time, but you decided to take a shot in the dark.
you tilt his head up, your soft and tender hands caressing his jaw and cheekbones that were puffy. you both stared into each others eyes for a moment, trying to read each others emotions.
so you decided to make a move and leaned in closer until your lips met his in a soft and tender kiss. he reciprocated the kiss almost (if not) immediately and his grip on your waist tightened.
he tasted like salt and peaches, and odd but comforting combo.
it was electrifying and incredibly sweet, and a little bit of the ache in his heart had gone away.
you both pulled apart and gazed into each others eyes, wiping his cheeks and sending a small smile his way.
a few more pecks and kisses and he was out like a light, drooling all over your chest and a killer grip on the back of your shirt.
content in your warm embrace that could mend his soul.
lil snippet of pt 2 of puppy love
