the product of an insomniac (me) writing a book (thats not really a book) ngl its mainly kuroken some bo n akaashi too kagehina occasionally plus more tbh dont even read this idk what im doing (^:

our miraculous encounter in the stardust will be blurred out by the crowds of people again. 12816 - ... ongoing.

oikawa tooru isn't the best. but he wants to be. he wants to be untouchable. he wants to be the epitome of perfection. he wants to be golden. and he figures, if he can convince himself he IS the best, he will be. and so, he does. he builds upwards, his pride a tower of accomplishments. he builds and he builds and he builds. he builds until he's high on his own ego, towering above everyone else. but oikawa forgot to ask himself something vital. what do you do when you're so high up the only way to go is down? {iwaoi fic} warning: strong language

my old ass drawings, please spare yourself and just visit my twitter

it was hate at first site. [lowercase intended, strong language]

lots of writing about my favorite gay space dorks!! August 4th : Red / Blue August 5th : Love / Hate August 6th : Hell/Heaven August 7th : Free Day August 8th : Ice / Fire August 9th : Hero / Villain August 10th : Flowers / Stars © 2016 -oceanrising

I'm no writer so these aren't phenomenal but here's a few random klance one shots that have popped into my head over the last couple of years! enjoy! 💞

Random art of mine ranging from sketches to idek what (￣▽￣) Art trades/requests are OPEN! Comment anywhere or PM me! Thank you for going through this book of mine ヽ(；▽；)ノ ((hope you like it too!!)) Please please plEASE do not take my art without my permission!! If you want to use it please tell me! Thank you!

"You must be a banana because I find you a peeling." "On a scale from 1-10, you're a 9. I'm the 1 you need." Instead of normal cheesy pick up lines, cheesy anime pick up lines! I didn't make up any if these, I found it all online XD and I update twice a day (edit : I'll update as often as I can as school has kind of slowed my schedule)

yahaba pretended not to notice how buff the gardener was with his toned arms and muscular back that his shirt did absolutely nothing to hide. he pretended he didn't notice the careful way he tended to the flowers. the key word here is pretended. and yahaba wasn't doing a very good job at that. [ or in which yahaba has a crush on the gardener and he is eternally fucked ] © 2016 -oceanrising