This Is Us Btw If You Care

the kind of feel evoked in me whenever i read osamu written by you (yearning, lovesick, adoring) (ilysm)

listened to it and i am in love THANK U LALE

⋆✶.* info / rules

writer dog lover always basking in the sunlight enjoyer of clean dishes lover of books (the martian my beloved) cosmic crisp apple fan <3

basic dni mdni through dms i don’t follow minors if you don’t like my fics, don’t comment i don’t write smut or pregnancy fics

saw this guy at work the other day, made me think of you guys <3

wyr !! you can tag this acc now ;3 (you don't have to answer this 🤍)

my bad!! adding you now 🫶 ilysm

huuuuge fan of little phrases you can add to the end of your sentences just for fun. "if you even care" and "btw" and "I fear" have done sooo much for my vocabulary. if you even care

hi wyr my sweet how are you doing <3

was thinking today that i haven’t been in your inbox in a while so here i am hehe. what’s a fic you wish existed but you don’t feel like writing yourself? can be anything! i’m curious :3c

hi lale my lovely <3 still sick and at home, but will hopefully be going back to work tomorrow

ooh i might need to sneak into your inbox at some point too 👀 but that is a really interesting question… and i would have to say like anything with kiyoko? maybe athletic store owner x athlete!! perhaps a smau of some sort because they’re just not my bread and butter when it comes to writing 🙂‍↕️

what about you??

˚✶ * hidden treasure w/ kuroo

m.list / wc: 522

    "you don't always have to have a reason for coming over," you lean against your apartment's door, hand gripping the door handle, legs crossed. 

  kuroo's standing in your doorway, a takeout bag rolled up and resting comfortably in his hand. he has a thin jacket on, one he got at work, his name and old number embroidered into the fabric. the warm spring wind never stopped him from looking his best, especially when he knew he was coming over to see you. "then don't consider this a reason, more so a treat," he leans forward, kissing the corner of your lip before walking into your kitchen.

  "that's still a reason.." you counter, looking back at him as you absentmindedly lock the door. 

  "can't a guy just treat his partner like they're the greatest thing in the world without being criticized," he rolls his eyes, reaching out his hand to wrap around your waist, pulling you close to him. 

  shrugging your shoulders, you try to seem nonchalant despite how in love he still makes you feel. your heart still beats quickly when he brings you closer, your face growing warm every time he compliments you. it's like you're falling in love for the first time every time you see him. yet he always seems to see past your facade, “because you are the greatest thing in my life.”

  “you’re really cheesy, you know that?” you raise your hand to wrap it around the back of his neck, playing with his shorter hairs.

  “you’re going to think i’m even cheesier after i show you this,” kuroo kisses the top of your forehead before pulling back to unravel the takeout bag, grabbing out whatever food he had procured for dinner, “you know how you’ve been collecting things from each of our dates? keeping them on the fridge or wherever..”

  he pops open the lid to a sauce, looking over at your periodically as your eyebrows begin to furrow. “yes?” you question, forearms pressing against the island counter while you lean forward. 

  smiling widely, he reaches for his pack pocket, grabbing something and hiding it in the palm of his hand. staring into your eyes, kuroo holds out his closed hand, biting at his lip. “we’ve talked about how you don’t have anything from our first date. and i know how much that annoyed you, so i went digging and found this,” he opens his hand to reveal a receipt.

  on it are the pastries he had bought you, offering to after you accidentally left your wallet at home. it also having been the first time you met. “oh ‘suro,” you grab it from his palm, ignoring the fading ink and wrinkles throughout the paper. 

  “i can’t believe you found this!” it’s hard for you to hide your excitement as you hang it up on your fridge, a small orange magnetic holding it up. god, i love you so much, you whisper beneath your breath, looking back at kuroo as he grabs a couple plates. 

  “i love you too,” he replies, happily giving you a kiss as you lean over the island counter, tasting the small bites he’s already stolen from the meal. 

i have a new phone, your girl is evolving

mkay so ive made the blog BUT. now idk what to do!!

like… what should i put for my pinned??

what am i gonna do with the blog!!

well that’s up to you, but you could make it a more personal blog. or a recommendations blog/idea blog (just discussing different ideas you have for fics)!!

or if you want your main to be for oneshots/hcs and then the side to be for longer fics?