A/N: hnnnnngh your idea is so fucking cute and yes for cuddling up to him while he readSSSSSS and okay I think i know how to finish this (not that your ending isn’t any good though! It’s still perfect <3). Lets collab, friend!!!
This is like a straight injection of sugar to the feels lololol.
Heyo to all you lovely people!! As written in the lil’ title up there, I want to give a positive message to the people within the Ajin fandom! I’ve personally been a huge fan of ajin for a very long time, and seen the fandom grow a lot! And despite it growing bigger and bigger, it’s nice to see that there’s still a positive vibe within the fandom itself.
I personally haven’t seen any big ‘wars’ or anything of the sorts myself, and while people might have different oppinions or ideas about; what to ship, what is canon and non-canon or other things, I’ve seen a lovely side of the fandom where it’s a friendly place to be, with amazing people to talk to and share oppinions with. And I’m proud to be in such a fandom!! As said, we might dissagree on perspectives here and there, but that’s natural! I’m amazed to see how well things have turned out in the big picture, and how it’s not stopping anyone from creating bonds with others and share ideas! Of course there’s negativity out there, but i’m glad it’s not stopping the rest of the positivity.
It might seem a bit random of me to say all this ‘out of nowhere’, but it’s just so nice to be greeted by such a friendly atmosphere. //Despite the show oddly enough being rather dark// So I wanted to take the time to say how proud I am of all of you guys out there, and how amazing it is to see the such nice people out there.
I’ve seen so many amazing people, who help to make the fandom such a great place to be! And even if you don’t post a lot or not at all, it’s still nice to know that there’s this lingering joy still around! I’m always happy when I see, amazing art, stories, theories or just general ideas, and all of this is thanks to everyone just being so amazing! I really admire this fandom, and I couldn’t be happier about how things are.
Also on a personal note, I really want to thank @omg-satou & @origami10 for being so SO amazing! You guys we’re basically the first people I started talking to when started I looking futher into the fandom itself, and I personally wanna thank you guys so much! You really made me grow as a person not only to be more confident, but also made me actually feel like I was a part of a fandom! -Which was new to me because I was always just the very shy blogger, who didn’t dare to talk to others at all! So I hope i’m not being totally cringy for saying all this, but I really admire you guys and just wanted you to know how much I appriciate what you’ve done for me. ((=^w^=))
But to everyone out there; stay awesome and I hope you have a lovely day~ ((=^o^=))/
Hey, just a little check in with your friendly neighbourhood fic writer
I’m not dead, I am in fact working on a pretty big project! A multi chapter Hamliza fic spanning their entire relationship but with a bit of a twist involving one of my most favourite monster legends. Its actually going super well and I’m really excited, I’ll start posting chapters on a weekly basis, I’m thinking Fridays?
But yeah, this is the first time I’ve tried anything like this so some support would really, really be appreciated on this one. Basically everything irl in my life is going to shit so I’m aiming to get at least one thing right here.
Anyway, eyes peeled! Fic is imminent! I am not dead!
Summary: college!au where John has a really bad choice in footwear.
Author’s Note: I’m just going through all of my fics and revising them! Requests are open!
Warnings: fluff, bad footwear, that’s it.
“Rise and shine, sleepy head!” A cheerful voice shouted, making me groan and burrow my face more into the pillow. “Mm.. Five more minutes mom,” I grumbled, focusing on keeping my eyes closed instead of the awful sunlight that was shining down on me.
The voice laughed and pulled the blankets off of me, making me shriek and curl up like a baby, shaking my head. “God, Eliza, you’re such a pain in the ass,” I yawned, slowly opening my eyes to be face to face with the grinning Eliza Schuyler.
“You love me!”
She didn’t respond after that, obviously choosing to ignore me. “Anyways,” she chirped, “we have class in like thirty minutes, so I suggest you get your cute butt up and get ready. I’ll have pancakes waiting.”
After she left my room, I rolled out of bed, grumbling under my breath as I made my way to get changed, then making my way downstairs to see Angelica with her head down on the table, soft snores falling from her lips whereas Peggy and Eliza were in the kitchen, talking about something Alex did the other day.
Rolling my eyes, I picked up a plate of pancakes she had made and started eating, chewing slowly when my eyes widened when I realized that I hadn’t done my essay that was due this morning.
“Language!” Eliza scolded, turning away from her conversation with Peggy to glare at me and point her spatula in my direction. I heard a small snicker come from Angelica’s direction and Peggy just sat there, a small trace of a smile hinting at her lips.
I rolled my eyes, pouting as I pushed away my food. “I’m not hungry,” I whispered, Eliza let out a dramatic sigh as she tossed her head back in exasperation and shook her head. “Whatever,” she shrugged, taking the plate away to set it on the kitchen counter. “I’m sure Peggy will happily eat it later.” Peggy nodded her head in agreement, a sight that made me grin a little. Peggy was never someone to turn down food.
Eventually, me and Eliza made our way to our first class, me driving while Eliza was ranting about the flowers she received from Alex the other day.
“I mean he KNOWS I’m allergic to chrysanthemums! So why, out of every available flower type, why does he choose chrysanthemums, god, it makes me so-”
“Eliza, calm down. I’m sure if you asked, Alexander would happily send you more flowers. You know you have the poor guy wrapped around your finger.”
She stayed silent after that, turning up the radio with a slight pout on her lips. I chuckled softly and pulled into the study hall where today’s class was taking place, getting out of the car with Eliza following suit.
I turned to talk with Eliza while we were waiting for class to start only to see she had turned all of her attention to Alexander, making me roll my eyes and turn away with a sigh falling from my lips. I felt a tap on my shoulder, making me turn around to see John.
“Oh hey John! What’s up-” I smile at him only for my gaze to fall to his feet. I guffawed, bringing my hand up to cover my mouth and lift my head to meet John’s now frowning face. I bit my lip, snickering.
“Crocs? Who hurt you so much in this life?” He rolled his eyes, letting out a sarcastic laugh at my comment. “Hah hah, very funny Y/n. Like you haven’t worn some questionable fashion choices before as well.”
I smirked, chuckling a bit, “okay, true. But that was in middle school. At least I’m not walking around campus wearing fucking crocs.” He crossed his arms with a frown, letting out a soft ‘hmph’ at my comment.
“So much for asking you out later…” he muttered, turning away only for him to turn back to me with wide eyes. “Did I say that out loud? Oh god, I said that out loud, didn’t I?”
I chortled, nodding my head. “Urm, yeah, you did.” I felt a gleeful smile making its way onto my face. “Did you really mean it?”
He nodded his head, blushing as he scratched the back of his neck. “Uh, yeah, I did.” He let out a laugh of disbelief, before sighing, “well this is embarrassing.” I shrugged, smirking up at him.
“It’d be embarrassing if I were to decline your offer of going out, but.. I’m not.”
He looked at me with wide eyes, “r-really?” I snorted, rolling my eyes. “Don’t act so surprised, Laurens. I’ve liked you since eighth grade.”
I looked around a bit before turning back to John.
“Are you gonna ask me out or do I have to do it myself?”
“Oh, right!” He exclaimed, smiling widely. “So, wanna go out later? Maybe see a movie?” He asked, running a hand through his hair. I nodded, a wide grin appearing on my face.
“Of course I will, even with your horrible choice in footwear.”