I made this as a way to refine my painting and under painting technique a bit! it was really interesting to work with a lot of blues and try to work them into skintones. These characters were perfect to do it, lol.
“..Deep down, he doesn’t take himself into account, y’know? He’s always been like that and now that he can do so much more… Something doesn’t feel right, it makes me wanna keep him at arm’s length. Back then, I ignored my own weakness.. so I ended up bullying him.” “But now you’re sincerely helping out with his training. That’s your way of trying to atone.. right?”
Shinsou confessing: I wanna fw you. Like officially. Yk what I'm saying?
warnings: light cursing
words from the pimp: hope you don’t mind that I made this a scenario👀
when shinsou confesses, it’s at random like his heart and mind suddenly decided that he couldn’t hold it in anymore or he didn’t want to or even had to. When he confesses it’s not in person, it’s through your usual facetime calls late at night on a Saturday this time there was a thunderstorm that rattled against both your windows with an occasional burst of light following a growl of thunder
It’s in the comfortable silence that fell between you two, after an hour of a twisted but fun conversatio, that he calls your name and when he knows you’re listening he goes, “I wanna fuck with you y/n..for real”.
His voice is unusually soft, that’s how you know he’s being serious. When Shinsou talks his deep voice is always laced with confidence, slyness, and a hint of mischievousness but this time none of that was present. His voice was timid almost so that over the rain you barely caught it. There’s so much vulnerability entwined in his few words but also heavily saturated in honesty leaving no room for you to doubt him.
His confession it’s nothing romantic, not at first glance yet Shinsou feels he doesn’t need to use words he’s only ever seen in literature books and classical novels to convey what he feels and what he’s been feeling for months. It’s a term that the two of you sometimes exchanged to convey your appreciation for each other, for your friendship, and in just one moment of time Shinsou completely erased its previous meaning now giving it a brand new one.
And you’re okay with it, in fact, you’re stunned to silence as an overwhelming feeling of both relief and pure joy fills you entirely. But Shinsou takes your silence as rejection and in your silence he breaks it again with a chuckle that only a fool would believe was genuine.
“Yeah..I had a feeling I was doing too much” God he could feel his heart start to shatter and if he knew that it would sting so much like alcohol on an open wound he wouldn’t have said a word
—flesh full of thorns; yandere!takami keigo NSFW-ish hcs
|&&|: 💖🥰 hope you chill to your fullest before and between classes! Hcs Yan
Hawks falls in love with college student that he rescued bc u tell him
to rest/drink water/chill. But ur tunnel vision is on acads/career, so u
think all his advances are just “what bros do” and u just give him face
masks or fruits and tell him to take a vacation. U bro zone and
selfcare-zone him while u beastmode acads until he snaps and takes u to
bed. Thanks so much huhu💕
are, for lack of a better word, odd. you’re cute, like, heart-pounding, pulse-racing kind
of cute, don’t get him wrong, but you’re still a little strange. how
else can he explain the fact that you’re more concerned about him—him
being a pro, and a top ranking one at that—when you were just on the
cusp of knocking on death’s front door. one would think that nearly getting
squashed to bloody little pieces by falling debris would inject some
well-deserved fear in you, but instead while he’s hauling ass to get you to
safety, you’re peering up at him with an inquisitive sort of gleam in your
doe-eyes. he has to strain to hear you above the cacophony reverberating loud
and clear in every direction when you tilt your head and ask him if he’s
alright. ‘course I am, sweetheart, he shoots back without so much as a
beat of hesitation, don’t worry about me—let’s just get you off the
frontlines, okay! and he does just that in no time flat, setting you down
right on the very edges of the skirmish currently enveloping a good portion of
the downtown area in spates of
wreckage. now just follow everyone else and try to evacuate as quickly as
possible. got that, sweetheart? he gives you an assuring smile and a
coquettish wink to top it all off as he ushers you in the direction of the
streams of citizens scurrying away in droves. though in the back of his mind
he’s a touch skeptical of the way you’re staring at him, like you’re peeling
back all of his layers to peer right inside. before you can get another word in,
a deafening explosion rips away his attention from your delicate, too
delicate face. and belatedly he thinks that was a pretty unusual exchange,
but that only serves to pique his curiosity—you’re an interesting thing,