Here a Caleb WIP, It will be uncensored on my Twitter/X @cheeselucky3
Unpopular opinion but I actually dislike that people are comparing Kenji to Miguel đđđž
Likeee I get why butâŚ.NO
Ken Sato>>>>>>>Miguel OâHara
cannot take bro anywhere ( ̄  ̄|||)
No one could possisbly love him like I do. He is my muse, my beautiful prince, my Mona Lisa
The Kiss
Hii, this is my first post i ever made here in tumblr so i hopes you like It ^^ @/snowyblanca on Twitter or insta for my other works c:
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also i'm sorry i forgot to specify it but a scenario!! so, i'll do it again đš is it okay to req scenario + enemies to lovers + pocky game + mitsuya. like the game started bc of a dare SKDJDHFJRK OK THAT'S ALL SORRY I JUST WOKE UP
âmitsuya takashi // enemies to lovers // pocky game
â ËËË HI MEI !!! ik u left tumblr but this combo was so cute !! if u see this i hope you are doing well :))) i kind of didnt follow the combo but i think it turned out alright !! i hope everyone enjoys ! xoxo
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â(y/n), i dare you to do the pocky game with the president!âÂ
pausing your work, you took a moment to process what youâd just heard; there was absolutely no way you heard that correctly, right? you blinked, eyes flicking around the other various club members who had also stopped their work, instead looking up to stare at the girl who had burst into the classroom.Â
it seemed like she had been running, her breaths coming out in hot puffs as she looked at you with an excited look on her face. thereâs no way she was actually serious, right?!
â...huh? whatâre you talking aboutâŚ?â you asked, frowning a bit at her strange request. âyou do realize that youâre thirty minutes late to club, right? whereâve you been?âÂ
yasuda marched into the room, walking right up to you and planting her hands on your shoulders. she was beginning to startle you a bit, though you had to admit that the excited sparkle in her eyes intrigued you; surely, she had a reasonable explanation for this, right?
â(y/n), listen!â she leaned down to match your height in your chair, cupping her hand to the side of her mouth to prevent anybody from hearing her as she started to whisper in your ear, âi just heard something crazy from hayashi-kun!âÂ
âohâŚokay? what is it?â you asked, albeit a bit hesitant. âyouâre acting really strange.âÂ
âhe told me that the president has a crush on you!âÂ
â...excuse me?âÂ
âyeah!â she leaned back, awaiting a response from you. âisnât that amazing?! you should go talk to him!âÂ
you merely sighed, shaking your head and going back to working on your project. as you pulled your needle in and out of the fabric, you pondered for a moment, wondering where such a ridiculous idea even came from.Â
âyasuda-chan, thereâs no way thatâs possible. iâve literally declared war on him because of how evenly matched we are in sewing. iâm not going to embarrass myself just because hayashi-kun thinks he knows everything! you should know better than to trust everything he says.â you chided.Â
all yasuda did was roll her eyes, her lips curled into a smug smirk.Â
ânow that he told me, i totally see the chemistry between you two! and, since i dared you, you have to do it!!âÂ
âwe arenât even playing truth or dare right now, what?âÂ
âyou know, just let me-â yasuda snatched your needlework project from your hands, â-handle this! iâm a matchmaker, and you two are perfect!â when you tried to retrieve it, she slipped out of your grasp, already running away and out of the classroom.Â
âyouâre a highschool student, not a matchmaker?!â you yelled after her. she was long gone at that point, and now that she had taken your project with her, you were stuck.Â
you sat back down, sighing as you slumped down in your chair. you had absolutely no idea what she had been talking about, but now that she had gotten the idea in your head, you couldnât stop thinking about it. mitsuya? likes you? there was absolutely no way it was possible. after all, you had told him that you two were rivals, (you were only 50 percent serious about that) so why would he like you?Â
it wasnât exactly like you were against the idea of him liking you; it was quite the opposite, in fact. youâd always thought that mitsuya was one of the kindest boys youâd ever met, and he was certainly easy on the eyes, (there had been more than one time when youâd caught yourself staring at him).Â
you werenât about to get any hope over something like this though; there was absolutely no way.Â
not more than five minutes had passed before the door slammed open again, although this time yasuda wasnât alone. along with her was a very confused looking mitsuya, who was currently being shushed in response to his inquiries as to what was happening.Â
â(y/n), câmere!â you glanced around, wondering how exactly you were supposed to be acting in this situation. all the other club members just shrugged at you, going back to their own project. it made you want to sigh again, but you didnât, instead getting up and reluctantly walking over.Â
i guess i can kiss my peaceful afternoon goodbyeâŚplease come back another day.Â
âyoâŚâ you greeted, trying your best to shy away from yasuda. of course, it was to no avail, since you were immediately dragged into the hallway, the door shutting behind you as you nearly lost your balance from her surprising strength.Â
from seemingly nowhere, a pair of hands steadied your frame, holding you firmly by your shoulders to keep you from falling. when you looked up, you were met with mitsuyaâs familiar gaze, his lilac gaze laced with concern.Â
âhey, you alright?âÂ
of course itâs him. why would it be anybody else?
âyeah, thanksâŚâ you mumbled, taking a step away from him, leaving a healthy amount of space between the two of you. âyasuda, what is this about-?âÂ
âokay, here!â the girl damn near hurled an object at you, with you barely being able to catch it. âbye!â without another word, she immediately zoomed off, leaving you with a box of pocky in your hands and a very confused mitsuya.Â
he laughed a bit out of shock, which made you laugh a bit too; seriously, this was one of the most random situations you've ever found yourself in.Â
âso, do you know whatâs going on?â mitsuya asked, his face a mix of amusement and confusion. âyasuda-san just mentioned your name then dragged me over here. is something wrong?âÂ
âwell, not exactlyâŚthereâs been a bit of a misunderstanding, i thinkâŚâ you explained, shaking your head. âyasudaâs got it in her head that you have a crush on me, or something like that. she said she heard it from hayashi-kun, so she burst in all like âi dare you to play the pocky game with the presidentâ and stuff, and thatâs really allâŚi knowâŚyeahâŚâ your words tapered off as you talked, watching how mitsuyaâs ears and cheeks began to turn a light shade of pink.Â
once you stopped talking, mitsuyaâs eyes wandered to the side, his ears progressively turning a deeper shade of pink as you stared at him. he chuckled a bit, one of his hands moving behind his neck to fiddle with his hair.Â
âi guess iâm caught.â he admitted. âpeh-yan canât keep a secret to save his life, so i knew i would be outed sooner or later. jusâ didnât expect this soon. âm not really preparedâŚâ he muttered, seeming a bit annoyed. âi was planning to have this be a little bit more gentlemanly, but-âÂ
âwait, youâŚyou like me?â you interrupted, pointing to yourself. mitsuya subtly raised a brow at you, seeming confused at your question.Â
âdidnât i just admit to it?âÂ
âi know, butâŚi just, i thought that she was being crazy or something! i always thought that there was no wayâŚâ when you realized what you had just admitted, you immediately tried to backtrack. âi-i mean! uh, not that youâre terrible, actually, youâre the opposite of terrible, i just meant that iâŚiâŚâ
âcan i?â mitsuya suddenly asked, gesturing to the pocky box in your hands.Â
âhuh? uh, yeahâŚâ you murmured, holding it out to him. the embarrassment flooding your body now was unmatched to anything youâve ever felt before; why were you bumbling like a complete fool?!
you watched as mitsuya opened the box, ripping open the wrapping and plucking one of the chocolate sticks out. he held it between his fingers for a moment, seeming to be thinking about something before walking a bit closer to you.Â
âjust let me know if you want me to stop, okay?âÂ
âo-okayâŚwhatâre you-?â mitsuya slipped the pocky stick between your lips, essentially cutting your words off. he waited for a moment, seemingly waiting for any sort of response as he looked at you. you could hear your heartbeat in your ears at this point; youâve never had someone look at you with such intense eyes before.Â
when you didnât seem to be rejecting anything, mitsuya moved just a bit closer, one of his hands moving to hover near your jaw. he paused for a moment, waiting before he did anything. when you didnât move away from his touch, you finally felt his hand move under your chin, gently moving your head to tilt up.Â
without any more hesitance, he bit down on the end of the pocky stick, eyes locked on yours. on one hand, you wanted to look away from embarrassment, but on the other hand, you were anticipating and watching his every move, not wanting to look away even for a moment. his lazy lilac eyes were burning with so many different emotions, and you wanted to see all of them.Â
slowly, he took another bite, and then another, starting to move closer and closer to you as he kept biting down on the pocky stick. before you knew it, the two of you were face to face, and you knew that if he took one more bite that the two of you would-
a crunch! interrupted your thoughts, and just a moment later you felt velvety soft lips, pressing gently against your own lips. the taste of chocolate briefly filled your senses, and all you could think and feel was mitsuya.Â
and then it was over, the boy pulling away gently and giving a small smile. despite how cool and calm he seemed to be, you could tell that he was also nervous and excited from the flush across his cheeks.Â
âdoes that answer your question?âÂ
âhuh? what?â mitsuya chuckled a bit at your confusion; in your defense, you were still delirious from kissing him.Â
âremember? you asked if i was sure i liked you.âÂ
âohâŚâ you mumbled, recalling that you did in fact ask that. âi, uhâŚi am definitely not convincedâŚyou should try and convince me.â you tried to say calmly, (you definitely did not say it calmly).Â
âhah, i have to finish my tutoring session, but iâll pick you up after club is out, okay?â he asked, seeming amused at your lame attempt to get another kiss out of him.Â
mitsuya seemed like he was about to leave, taking a few steps away and giving you a smile, but he stopped, backtracking to you.Â
âjust to give you a little more convincingâŚâ he murmured. before you could ask him what he was talking about, one of his hands slipped behind your head, gently pushing you forward a bit as he leaned down, lips carefully pressing against your forehead. he stayed there for a moment before he leaned back, giving you a warm smile. âiâll see you in a bit, (y/n).âÂ
âoh, okayâŚâ
âbye.â he chuckled, seeming to be amused by your shell-shocked state.Â
âbye byeâŚâ you waved as he walked away, his first few steps being backwards to keep facing you before he turned around, jogging down the hall and eventually out of sight.Â
as you kept standing in the hallway, you brushed your fingers against your lips, feeling like they were tingling and on fire at the same time. the taste of chocolate lingered on them, making you remember mitsuya.Â
wowâŚ
almost as if you were possessed, you slowly walked back to the club classroom, sliding the door open. what you werenât expecting was for almost all the home ecâs club members to be pressed against the door, falling back when you opened it. without any words, you all stared at each other for a moment in shock. in an instant, they were all scrambling up from the floor, scurrying back to their places as you continued to stand there, your jaw hanging open.Â
oh my god.
Here are some more fluff drawings while I draw dirty things during the night.
(you can see my dirty art on my Twitte/X account : @/cheeselucky3 )
I donât think anyone has ever been as insane about him as I am because I genuinely cannot go 5 minutes without thinking about him or else Iâll start shaking a bit and tweaking out. But like everytime I see him on my ipad screen I start screaming and getting extremely lightheaded and it gets hard to breath heh⌠he just gives me butterflies⌠(more like SEVERE MENTAL ILLNESS!!!!!!!!!!!!)đâ¤ď¸â¤ď¸â¤ď¸â¤ď¸â¤ď¸â¤ď¸
Iâm the autism fictional man hyperfixation final boss no one is on my level I genuinely canât stop thinking about ken Sato I dream about him every night I made paper arts and crafts of him so I would cope going 10 minutes without seeing his beautiful face sigh
This actually happened
I think Caleb is the type of guy who likes being trapped between your thighs, especially if you crush him.
Also today i wake up and the mini comic from yesterday just became viral lol
ES-EN 20 yrsMultifandom and artistAlso know as @snowyblanca in insta & Twitter@/cheeselucky3 on Twitter for my Nsfw art
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