SOLANA’S ON MY SPEAKER

summary: when moving to england, people had warned Toji about the weather, the food and the people. Yet nobody had told him that his biggest challenge would be the neighbour who lived a couple doors away from him.

pairings:toji fushiguro x fem!reader

warnings: 2k words, toji x neighbour!reader, jjk 2006 au, reader hates toji with every fibre of her being, enemies to lovers (?), general fluff, 2000s! au, dilf!toji, reader and toji live on a council estate*, megumi and tsumiki mentions

a/n: hey everyone! I’ve been watching a lot of old British shows and movies set in the 2000s such as kidulthood and Waterloo Road which inspired this fic.

*council estates are a form of affordable social housing for those on low incomes. here’s a brief history of council housing in the uk if you’re interested!

It was a quiet Saturday morning on the Locklear Gardens Estate and Toji felt a deep sense of accomplishment despite it only being 9am.

In the four hour window from sunrise to 9 am, he'd managed to: squeeze in a quick session at the gym, run some errands and finally return the jacket that was too small for Tsumiki back to the Post Office before they could deny him a refund.

He was so proud of himself and in such good spirits that he even woke the kids up an hour early for Japanese school. Usually his mornings were hectic, with him constantly rushing the kids out the door and to the school looking like they just climbed out of a rats nest.

He even tripled checked their backpacks ensuring that they had their workbooks, stationary, textbooks and a snack for after class. He was on a roll! Tsumiki (and sometimes Megumi) would pull a sickie to miss Saturday school, citing that they already spoke Japanese at home so the additional classes would be a waste of time but Toji knew better.

Even though their Japanese was strong now, he knew that the more they learned English at school and the more time they lived in England that they would quickly adopt it, soon becoming their main language.

At this age, their brains were like sponges, soaking up every morsel of knowledge provided to them. He didn't want them to lose touch with their heritage and their mother tongue. Mostly he didn’t want them to end up like him.

After being sent to boarding school in England at 16 for ‘rehabilitation purposes' and coming back to Japan, it was only then he realised how much harder it was to speak in his native tongue and the disconnect he felt speaking a language that seemed to have evolved in his absence.

Once the kids left, he planned to spend his day off doing nothing. Watching TV, catching up on lost sleep and later meeting up with Shiu for a celebratory drink to celebrate his promotion. Leaving the kids with Mrs Campbell, his neighbour who loved babysitting the kids of the block in her spare time.

Her babysitting services were a hot commodity on the estate with her slots being booked up sometimes in a span of a few hours. Toji got premium priority as a thank you from Mrs Campbell for helping her carry her groceries, or for helping her around the house with tiny repairs.

The kids were already dressed and had already eaten breakfast, he let them chill and watch the morning cartoons since they were running early. Meanwhile he’d caught up with the news on the radio, checking if the services on the underground were working as intended.

His serene morning was jolted by the sound of harsh knocks at the door.

Toji always told the kids to never open the door to people in suits, Jehovah's witnesses, bailiffs, politicians, police officers and of course strangers. He walked over to the door, ignoring the kids complaints that he was blocking the tv and peeped through the curtains.

He let out a massive sigh once he saw the familiar scowl on your face that could match his own and opened the door. You were the biggest pain in his backside ever since he moved in here. The pair of you argued like cats and dogs to the point that there was a betting pool on who would move out first. In the end, it seemed like you both weren’t leaving anytime soon.

There you stood with your arms folded, dressed in a pair of skinny jeans, and a white long cami coupled with a sheer blouse. Toji thought it was a shame that a nice outfit couldn’t distract him from your terrible attitude, especially at this time of day.

“Can I help you?” he said, looking visibly disinterested. He was staying zen, not letting his disinterest fester into annoyance because then it would dampen the spirits of this lovely day. He looked at his watch, tracking the time and the amount of fucks he had left to give for this unwelcome interaction. It was like you were sent here to torment him.

You didn’t bristle at his disinterest, preferring to rise above his bad vibes. “Good morning to you too, Toji.” you waved to the kids inside before continuing, “You’re in my spot.” You had pointed to his car that was blocking your own. You’d sent plenty of friendly notes through his post box but you’re pretty sure that he didn’t bother to read a single one.

“Well, you see I can’t move it,” he replied, pointing to the big yellow clamp on the front wheel of the vehicle and the parking tickets that were tucked into his windshield wipers. He was in a long standing feud with the parking warden, who he thought had unfairly targeted him with parking fines. After all he wasn’t the only resident here who’d been parking here out of hours.

“So you have to inconvenience the rest of us because you can’t be fucked to pay your fines?” you scoffed. Toji opened his mouth to defend himself but he figured that he was already pretty high on your shit list and he had no desire to come off it.

“Yep, pretty much,” he nodded, looking at his watch again. They were gonna miss the train if he didn’t wrap this up quickly. He called out to the kids, telling them to put their shoes and socks on. Megumi and Tsumiki joined him at the door in seconds, deciding to wait on the balcony until he finished up.

You couldn’t believe his audacity and you were actually trying to be polite and cordial but no he had to be a dick again. He always seems to bring out the worst in you.

“Mummy,” your daughter whined, tugging on your hand and pulling you out of your thoughts. Right, she had her gymnastics class today and she was awfully particular about being on time to places now.

“Move that car or I will,” you threatened him, taking your daughter’s hand and leaving without looking back.

“I’d like to see you try!” he called out to your retreating form. You were all talk, with the amount of times you used that characteristically British passive aggressiveness towards him.

It was the same tone you used when Megumi’s dogs got a bit out of control and knocked your plants over or when he ‘accidentally’ threw a water balloon at you on a random summer day.

You weren’t gonna do anything.

Or so he thought.

Wednesday morning, life on the estate was in full swing. The sounds of tired parents doing the school run, heading to work or running errands. The local teens were in a huddle blasting the new tunes from Channel U out of their Sony Ericsson or playfighting with one another on their way to school. The sun even made an appearance for once, casting the concrete building in a somewhat angelic glow.

The sounds of reggae, garage, and the local radio by the construction site, who often started their work as soon as Toji managed to settle into a comfortable sleep, only added to the atmosphere of the day. The maintenance guys were busy fixing the lift that had broken down for the third time in a month and down at the underpass was where the drug deals and other shady things occurred that people knew of but didn’t talk about.

Toji had already dropped off the kids early to breakfast club and was on his way back home to get ready for work, when he crossed paths with you again. He braced himself for another argument with you but it never came. He didn’t think much of it, maybe you finally decided to throw the towel in and realise that he wasn’t worth the time anymore.

“My car’s still here,” Toji taunted you, reminding you of the threat you made a couple of days ago.

“We’ll see about that,” you grumbled in response.

He heard the faint sounds of the tow truck coming from down the road. He felt sorry for the poor bastard who was gonna come back from work to find their car getting towed away. To be subjected to all the neighbours popping their head out of the windows to find out what was going on and the gossip after would be brutal.

He was already half way inside when Maya and Gary, the resident gossips, dressed in their opposing Arsenal and Chelsea bath robes came up to him with knowing looks in their eyes. What a bunch of nosy cunts, he thought to himself. Of course they would be here with their cups of tea in their hands waiting for the next shitshow to happen.

“We just saw your motor getting towed outside, you must be fuming mate.” Gary said, feigning concern. Toji didn’t even give him any airtime, he knew Gary didn’t give a flying fuck about him. When it came to estate gossip and drama Gary and Maya were like a moth to a flame.

Suddenly their voices grew further away as Toji ran outside to see his car getting towed. He tried to get in between as if he could stop the inevitable happening but he stood and watched as they took his sweet Ford Fiesta away.

“Someone filed a complaint about a car with a bunch of unpaid parking fines, so we’re here to take the car away to the pound.” The man repeated gently for what seemed like the third time whilst Toji protested once more.

“Who filed the complaint?” Toji asked. He knew sooner or later that his car would get town away from the outstanding debt he had accumulated on parking fines but this was too fast, even for this council.

“Listen mate, I’m here just to tow the vehicle away, ” the man explained, hoping that this would be enough of an explanation for Toji to back away and finally do his job. “You can try and phone the council but I’m pretty sure this was an anonymous report.”

Toji didn’t need to phone the council because he already knew who made the call. He found you standing further away from the large crowd forming, unable to hide the small smile of victory from your lips.

You quickly schooled your expression, albeit a fraction of a second too late. Storm Toji had broken ground and was heading to you at full force but you were prepared to stand your ground.

“Pity about the car,” you shrugged, watching his car get finally town away. You played nice for too long and after his little snarky comment on Saturday, you realised that you had to up the stakes to let him know that you were a formidable opponent that he shouldn’t mess with.

He couldn’t even form a response, he just stared at you wide eyed and in disbelief that you went this far. Toji knew you had the capabilities to be evil but he didn’t think you’d be able to carry it out.

“But my car?” He spluttered out, trying to make sense of what was happening right now.

“Tough,” you stood there, watching him go through all the motions in real time. “Maybe you can use this as a teaching lesson on responsibility and consequences for the kids.”

You walked away, this time with a little pep in your step as you couldn’t stop the smirk that was forming on your face. You’d finally had the last laugh and the last word against Toji, a day you thought would never come.

Whilst you claimed your victory, Toji called Shiu, filling in him on what happened, praying and hoping that he’d be able to pull some strings at his council job so he could get his car back.

“I can’t help you there Toji, not in my job description,” Shiu replied, his voice gravely sounding. He was probably still recovering from those post work drinks that he and his colleagues would go on almost every week. “I know a guy who works in collections though, I’ll send you his number.”

summary: chaos and old feelings crop up when you invite your ex to your daughter’s graduation

warnings/tags: gojo x fem!reader, dilf!gojo, fluff, reader and gojo are in their mid forties, their daughter is in their early to mid twenties, they still love each other, ex!husband gojo, gojo grating on readers nerves as usual.

a/n: is grad season over?! Idk and idc but hey guys hope y’all didn’t miss me too much, school and work was beating my ass! Just wanted to get this out asappp but WE BACKKK!!

“Can I sit here?”

You were about to curse out the poor soul who was about to cause you to miss seeing your daughter walk the stage at her graduation. They’d already had the made their way through the first few letters of the alphabet and you weren’t gonna miss seeing your daughter graduate for the world.

You turned around to see a familiar tuft of white hair and a peek of the familiar baby blues that were hidden by his sunglasses. Even at the age of 44, he still looked as handsome as the day you met him. Time was kind to him with the subtle signs of aging starting to show on his face, from the deepened smile lines and the crows feet that only appeared when he laughed too hard.

You sighed knowing that you’d unfortunately made the mistake of binding yourself to this man for life when you got married and had children with him, meaning that he’d be sticking around whether you liked it or not.

summary: with his marriage on the rocks and his self esteem in the gutter, art clings onto the next best thing—his therapist.

pairing: art donaldson x fem!reader

warnings/tags: 2.9k words, 18+ content (mdni), male masturbation, oral (f receiving), p in v sex, slight praise kink, therapist!reader, infidelity, everyone’s cheating, fucked up and dgaf, tashi and Patrick mention, art isnt well but you knew that, pls don’t shag your therapists

a/n: can you believe I started writing this fic in September of last year 😭, crazy but happy belated challengers anniversary!! and shout out to @baelatargs who read every iteration of this fic, love youuuu <3

Art shouldn’t be falling for you so hard.

Yet when you look at him with such empathy and understanding whilst he talks about the impact of his current losing streak and his recurrent injuries had on his career and mental health, he feels seen. In a way even his own wife fails to acknowledge, you see him at his most basal form. Not as the famed athlete, the beacon of tennis that the media hails him to be nor the ambassador of the many brands he can’t be seen without. Just as Art.

Pathetic.

Is what Tashi would say whilst they argued, hushed and with all the doors closed so Lily would have some semblance of a normal childhood. As if touring with a child across the world and spending most of their formative years away playing professional tennis on the world stage was anything normal people did. Art knew Tashi loved him in her own way and the dedication she showed to better his career was the biggest act of love she had displayed to him.

But it didn’t mean that their relationship wasn’t fraught.

Things between them were cold, sterile, almost clinical; it felt like when Lily wasn’t there. The only warmth that was present in her demeanour was when she spoke about her daughter or when the press asked her how she felt about her husband’s latest win at the tournament that just elapsed. Never was it about him, the questions asked about their personal life being evaded with a grace that brought PR firms and its representatives to shame.

So Art chose to seek solace elsewhere.

Resident Evil 4 (2005)

summary: with his marriage on the rocks and his self esteem in the gutter, art clings onto the next best thing—his therapist.

pairing: art donaldson x fem!reader

warnings/tags: 2.9k words, 18+ content (mdni), male masturbation, oral (f receiving), p in v sex, slight praise kink, therapist!reader, infidelity, everyone’s cheating, fucked up and dgaf, tashi and Patrick mention, art isnt well but you knew that, pls don’t shag your therapists

a/n: can you believe I started writing this fic in September of last year 😭, crazy but happy belated challengers anniversary!! and shout out to @baelatargs who read every iteration of this fic, love youuuu <3

Art shouldn’t be falling for you so hard.

Yet when you look at him with such empathy and understanding whilst he talks about the impact of his current losing streak and his recurrent injuries had on his career and mental health, he feels seen. In a way even his own wife fails to acknowledge, you see him at his most basal form. Not as the famed athlete, the beacon of tennis that the media hails him to be nor the ambassador of the many brands he can’t be seen without. Just as Art.

Pathetic.

Is what Tashi would say whilst they argued, hushed and with all the doors closed so Lily would have some semblance of a normal childhood. As if touring with a child across the world and spending most of their formative years away playing professional tennis on the world stage was anything normal people did. Art knew Tashi loved him in her own way and the dedication she showed to better his career was the biggest act of love she had displayed to him.

But it didn’t mean that their relationship wasn’t fraught.

Things between them were cold, sterile, almost clinical; it felt like when Lily wasn’t there. The only warmth that was present in her demeanour was when she spoke about her daughter or when the press asked her how she felt about her husband’s latest win at the tournament that just elapsed. Never was it about him, the questions asked about their personal life being evaded with a grace that brought PR firms and its representatives to shame.

So Art chose to seek solace elsewhere.

Rules: Answer these questions and tag 20 some people you want to get to know

Tagged by @blueeyesblueties - thanks!

Name: [Redacted]

Nicknames: I use a different one on every platform, so I have many. Here just call me Alchem or Wolfie (nobody uses the second, which is understandable but boo)

Height: 5'9" (175cm)

Orientation: Queer

Ethnicity: White; a mix of a bunch of different European countries that I have a hard time keeping track of

Favorite Fruit: Ripe mangoes are nature's greatest gift to man

Favorite Season: Winter. Short daylight hours, cold weather, and sometimes rain is when I thrive.

Favorite Book Series: I usually just read stand-alone books as opposed to books series, tbh

Favorite Fictional Characters: I have. So many. Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers, Sam Wilson, Rowena MacLeod, Dean Winchester, Castiel, early seasons Sam Winchester, Hatsune Miku, Gumi, Tenna, Noelle Holiday, and honestly some of my OCs that I love way too much. That's not even really a complete list

A Fictional Character I’d Like As A Sibling: I've never thought about it, but I guess Sam Winchester? He'd definitely be a very solid, supportive brother to have

Favorite Flower: Sunflowers, all the way. They're so bright and happy ^_^ They're also my go-to to give to someone who needs a little bit of happiness in their day

Favorite Scent: I have a lot, especially bc I'm decently into perfumes and the like. I guess I'll go with my favorite perfume, which smells like a musty, old haunted house

Favorite Color: Rainbow!

Favorite Animals: Wolves, dogs (especially pitties), cats, snakes, I'm going to count spiders as an animal here, opossums, raccoons, rats, and a special shout-out to coyotes bc I have a close friend that's a coyote therian

Favorite Band/Artist: I'll be totally honest, I generally don't have much loyalty to any particular band or artist. I kind of just find songs I like and listen to them

Coffee, Tea, or Hot Cocoa: Hot cocoa

Average Sleep Hours: Either like two hours or ten, it all depends on how bad insomnia is kicking my ass that night

Number of Blankets You Sleep With: Two - a top sheet and a fluffy duvet cover. In the winter the duvet cover is over a 20lb weighted blanket

Dream Trip: Japan, specifically Harajuku! As someone really into alt, street, and jfashion, it would be so cool to spend some time there

Last Thing Googled: "Plural of 'series'"

Blog Created: This one was... early 2020 I think? My old, abandoned blog was created around 2013

How Many Blogs Followed: 361

Number of Followers: 1,538 (I don't know why that's so high either)

What Do You Usually Post About: My blog is like a scrapbook where I'm tearing pages out of magazines and pasting them on and scribbling my thoughts in the margin. There is no theme here

Do you get asks regularly: No :( I wish, I love asks

What’s your aesthetic: It varies too much to say

Name: Tas

Nicknames: Gimme one lol

Height: 4'10" (147cm) In other words, three apples tall

Orientation: Lesbian :)

Ethnicity: Brown, Asian

Favorite Fruit: hard to choose, mangoes, grapes, guavas, watermelons... lol

Favorite Season: Pretty much everything as long as I don't sweat my balls off

Favorite Book Series: answering this will get me doxxed lmfao. If we are talking fics, then I can go with AmItheAssholeNatural. Click on the link. Treat yourself to something good.

Favorite Fictional Characters: Vi from Arcane, and Dean Winchester and Castiel, of course.

A Fictional Character I’d Like As A Sibling: Jack Kline.

Favorite Flower: I can't choose. I love all the flowers. Should I post all the photos of flowers I've taken so far in here?

Favorite Scent: The scent Neutrogena Clear Face Oil-Free Sunscreen SPF 50 gives off. My girlfriend uses it, and I love the smell.

Favorite Color: Again, very hard to choose, I love all colors. I do lean more towards green, blue and pink clothing.

Favorite Animals: All of them, especially cats.

Favorite Band/Artist: Louis Tomlinson, Aurora, Chappell Roan, Gigi Perez. Been into BTS and Twenty One Pilots lately. Oh, and Linkin Park.

Coffee, Tea, or Hot Cocoa: Coffee

Average Sleep Hours: 4-10 hours

Number of Blankets You Sleep With: Not a single one currently, during winter, I need two.

Dream Trip: A trip around the globe, really. I want to go somewhere that's so full of green trees, blue water, and clear skies....

Last Thing Googled: about that sunscreen I mentioned lol.

Blog Created: July, 2022.

How Many Blogs Followed: 192

Number of Followers: 35

What Do You Usually Post About: Destiel all day, every day

Do you get asks regularly: No :( I want them though, as long as the asks are not hateful.

What’s your aesthetic: Dumpster raccoon

Name: Zoe :)

Nicknames: Zee is my only one right now, but I'd like to have more.

Height: 5' 1"

Orientation: Agender, panromantic.

Ethnicity: White

Favorite Fruit: cantaloupe, yummy.

Favorite Season: SUMMER.

Favorite Book Series: I have NO idea

Favorite Fictional Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Castiel, and most of the people in Spn, Mario, Luigi, Rick Grimes, Carl Grimes, Michonne, Nimona, Jack Reacher, Spongebob, Anya (Spy x Family), Buster Scruggs, The whole bad guys team, Harvey Specter, Mike Ross, Gojo, The Baudelaire siblings, All of the characters in TADC, Arisu from Alice in Borderland, Sweet Tooth, Will Graham, Hannibal Lecter, The whole Cooper family from Young Sheldon, Jake Epping, Deku (MHA), Bakugo (MHA), Komi from (Komi cant communicate), Maggie (TWD), Hershel (TWD), Henry Danger. (that's it so far I can't think of any more.)

A Fictional Character I’d Like As A Sibling: Nimona

Favorite Flower: Red Rose

Favorite Scent: Home

Favorite Color: All of them

Favorite Animals: All of them but if I had to choose, Rabbits, and Cats.

Favorite Band/Artist: Tame Impala, Led Zeppelin, Pink Pantheress, The Marias, Gorillaz, Tyler The Creator, Radiohead.

Coffee, Tea, or Hot Cocoa: Coffee

Average Sleep Hours: It fluctuates often, right now it's around 4-8 hours depending on the night, but I do sleep throughout the day so I think if we're talking about just at night, i'd say 4 or 5 hours.

Number of Blankets You Sleep With: 2 at most.

Dream Trip: I don't really have one, but I'd say maybe New Zealand or Australia.

Last Thing Googled: was Buster Scruggs real?

Blog Created: Sometime in September last year.

How Many Blogs Followed: 922

Number of Followers: 290 (Wowie!)

What Do You Usually Post About: Supernatural

Do you get asks regularly: No (but I cherish the ones I get :3 )

What’s your aesthetic: Clothing wise? Casual/grungeish? In general I have no idea, or at least nothing specific.

Name: sirpompet

Nicknames: Nani, Talia, Angel

Height: 4’11

Orientation: bisexual, non-binary/genderqueer

Ethnicity: Latino

Favorite Fruit: mhhh strawberries n blueberries.

Favorite Season: fall spring winter. Summer sucks.. I like being able to go out but the heat.. plus I’m allergic to mosquitoes. So. I die.

Favorite Book Series: I don’t really read books/series but u do like the PJO books. SOO Good

Favorite Fictional Characters: *deep sigh* Castiel, Dean, Sam, Soldier boy, ticci toby, Nina the killer, Eyeless Jack, Keith, Kokichi, Shuichi, Will Graham, Asa Mitaka, Denji, Luz Noceda, Amity Blight, stiles stilinski, Scott McCall, Lydia, Cat Noir, Craig Tucker, Tweek Tweek, Ian gallagher, mickey milkovich, Dean Forster, SuperMan (2025), spencer reid, Natalie (yellow jackets), so much more..

A Fictional Character I’d Like As A Sibling: one?? Sam probably. Or Dean. Yah.

Favorite Flower: mhh to get? roses. To look at? Cherry blossoms!

Favorite Scent: fun fact. I lost my sense of smell during 2020 so I can’t smell a lot of perfumes. The mostly smell like chemicals, warm, fresh and clean. I do prefer “clean” smells which my friends say smell like flowers and citrious!

Favorite Color: I used to say all of them but I think blue?

Favorite Animals: CATSTT any feline + wolfs, hyenas

Favorite Band/Artist: gosh darn. A lot. Lana del rey, Chappell Roan, FOB, PTV, MCR, TV girl, Björk, tylor the creator, (Violent) Vira.. a lot.

Coffee, Tea, or Hot Cocoa: coffee :3

Average Sleep Hours: 3-5 it’s bad.

Number of Blankets You Sleep With: two. Main and my emotional support SPN blanket.

Dream Trip: Mexico, japan, and maybe New Orleans or Washington!

Last Thing Googled: (besides how to spell things in this list) Deans gun.

Blog Created: I am unsure how to check tha..

How Many Blogs Followed: 321!! (Mostly destiel)

Number of Followers: 597! (wOAH!? ThNK YOU!?)

What Do You Usually Post About: Supernatural/destiel.. my favorite boys…

Do you get asks regularly: SOMETIMES! Sometimes people just talk to me and I don’t really know how to respond? If i should??? I don’t know Tumblr eduque but I read all of them and love them I swear.

What's your aesthetic: ermm alt? I used to be more alt but I dress a lot more casually rn bc I have school. But my hair and makeup make up for it :3

Blog Name: Saltcirclesigil

Name: Fawn

Height: 5”6

Orientation: Cishet 4now (I’m still figuring it out)

Ethnicity: Half European half Asian

Fav fruit: Cherries & Pineapples

Fav Season: Winter

Fav Book Series: Silence of the Lambs!!

Fav Fictional Characters: Sam, Dean, Castiel, Soldier Boy, Will Graham, Campbell Bain, Crowley (good omens), Debra Morgan, Sherlock Holmes

Fictional Character I’d want as a sibling: Dean but as a big brother in law :3

Fav Flower: Blue Roses!

Fav Scent: The ocean/rain/sweets

Fav color(s): Baby pink, green, light teal

Fav Animals: Deer (I was named after them) and fish!

Fav Band/Artist: 3OH3!, Crystal Castles, Snow Strippers, Alex G, Blondie, Tally Hall, The Ronettes, Glenn Miller, Queen, Beach House, Russ Morgan, The Caretaker

Tea/Coffee/Cocoa: Iced coffee

Avg Sleep: 3-4 hrs. I’m a busy girl…

Number of Blankets: 7. I can’t sleep unless I’m crushed by the weight of the blankets

Dream Trip: idk!

Last thing googled: Tumblr.com

Blog Created: uhhh December 2025

Blogs Following: 53(?) I keep forgetting to follow ppl back I’m really sorry…

Number of Followers: 250

What do I post abt: fanfics and a lottt of spn

Do I get asks regularly: I WISHHHHH but I always make sure to be super extra nice to the kind people in my inbox bc it really does mean a lot to me when I read them!

What’s my Aesthetic: Scene! I can’t go all out clothes wise because of acting stuff but when I get the chance to, I do! I also align with alt politics which is the most important part. I also really like vintage Americana but It’s hard for me to find good outfits in that style :(

☁︎ Name: Nunya. Nunya Business (I'm sorry I love that joke lol)

☁︎ Nicknames: Lobster and as of yesterday, Regilob, which is starting to grow on me <3

☁︎ Height: 6'4 (I think I need to check that, it may be 6'3)

☁︎ Orientation: Cisgender Female - Bisexual with an affinity for fictional older men

☁︎ Ethnicity: White as fuuuuu- sorry lol, I'm white enough that when I go in the sun, I'm burnt in 10 minutes. Primarily Australian, quarter Dutch, a bit English and British bits and pieces (a touch of Welsh and Scottish I think and possibly Irish idk)

☁︎ Favourite Fruit: Strawberries!!

☁︎ Favourite Season: Winter, I love misery

☁︎ Favourite Book Series: I have zero attention span so I can't read a single book lol, my apologies

☁︎ Fictional Character I'd Want As A Sibling: I'm thinking Steve Rogers, I feel like he'd be such a great big brother

☁︎ Favourite Flower: THERES SO MANY!!! Ummm.....black calla lilies are beautifully dramatic 🖤

☁︎ Favourite Scent: Ooooh....green tea maybe?

☁︎ Favourite Colour: Purple

☁︎ Favourite Animals: DOGS!!! Cats too but my bitches are my sweethearts <333

☁︎ Favourite Band/Artist: Don't do this to me....rn I've been obsessed with TALK

☁︎ Average Sleep Time: Fuck off. Anywhere from 3-8 hours?? Idk, I get 6-7 on a regular night but I always wake up super tired

☁︎ Coffee, Tea or Cocoa: Hot chocolate....and Milo, depending on the weather

☁︎ Number of Blankets: 1 at all times but my sweet spot is about 3

☁︎ Dream Trip: WALES!!! All of the UK, some of Europe and the fatherland (Holland) also Norway and Germany & Belgium

☁︎ Last Thing Googled: when does connie break up with john sturgis

☁︎ Blog Created: Late December of 2024

☁︎ Blogs Following: 171

☁︎ Number of Followers: Ye shall find out soon enough if I get figure out an event for my next milestone!

☁︎ What Do I Post About: Looootttsss of fics and random (everyday) shitposting

☁︎ Do I Get Asks Regularly: Yes!! Especially from my lovely mutual Clem!

☁︎ What's My Aesthetic: NO IDEA - Dean Winchester. That's the most comfortable I feel idk - I also like pretty dresses sooooo yeah, Dean

name: you can call me angel

nicknames: clem and clemeow

height: 5’4 or 5’5

orientation: omni and under the ace umbrella i think

ethnicity: white and arab

favorite fruit: watermelon!!! i love watermelon so so much

favorite season: gotta say fall, i’m a sucker for 50-60 degree weather

favorite book series: ummm i couldn’t tell you the last time i read a book series. my favorite fic series tho is “Time after Time”

favorite fictional characters: dean, sam, castiel, charlie, bobby, jody, donna, beau, mark, ben, butcher, terror (do we see a pattern here)

fictional character i’d like as a sibling: charlie, i love her so much and i just know she’d be the best older sister

favorite flower: bluebells, i have a lot of fond memories involving them :]

favorite scent: umm for perfumes, honey and coconut. it’s a toss up between those 2

favorite color: pink and blue

favorite animal: cats!! i have 2 cats i love them dearly :3

favorite band/artist: i have too many this isn’t fair, i’ll give you my top 5 instead (not in order). radio company, julia wolf, beabadoobee, pierce the veil, lil peep

coffee, tea, or hot cocoa: tea, specifically an iced chai latte? mmm yum!! i do love me some hot cocoa with marshmallows tho

average sleep hours: 4-14 and yes i’m being so deadass

number of blankets you sleep with: 1 at all times but up to 3 in the winter

dream trip: palestine, i hope to go one day when they’re free from the occupation

last thing googled: smoke png

blog created: umm late 2025 i think

how many blogs followed: 41

number of followers: 23, i had to block 2 people :(

what do you usually post about: anything and everything. mostly complaining or talking about how much i want that old man. i’ll post a drabble once every blue moon

do you get asks regularly: sometimes… not regularly enough for my liking!! blow up my inbox please!!! literally just yap about random things talk to me!!

what’s your aesthetic: blog aesthetic? comfy cozy animal themed. irl aesthetic? i have no idea…

this took so long because 1. I was lazy 2. Tumblr deleted my first version 😖

Name: nuh uh not yet pookie

Nickname(s): on tumblr, Dreamer and Bigger. Everywhere else online, Waffle

Height: 5’5 or 161.1 cm

Orientation: Bisexual and somewhere on the ace spectrum

Ethnicity: African American

Favorite fruit: I love most fruit. Tops are Nectarines, Strawberries, Pineapple, Watermelon and Grapes

Favorite season: Fall, here in the Pacific Northwest it gives Supernatural vibes

Favorite book series: The Raven Cycle by Maggie Stiefvater. Literally my Roman Empire. Go read it I’ll lover you forever

Favorite fictional characters: (this list could be its own post, coming soon maybe?) Sam Winchester, Starfire, Cloak and Dagger, Blue Sargent, symmetra, Gekko, colossus, Leon Kennedy, Inej Ghafa, etc

Fictional character I’d want as a sibling: for a brother Nick Nelson and for a sister Angelica Schuyler

Favorite flower: Hydrangeas, they remind me of my Papa 🥺

Favorite scent: for summer/spring my perfume is 7 summers by dime. Fall/winter I wear eilish 3. And if I don’t want to wear perfume I wear the ouai body spray in st barts or Snif in Berry Styles

Favorite color: purples, Sage and Forest green

Favorite animal: my dog (duh) and Pallas cats

Favorite band/artist: Billie eilish and The Neighbourhood

Coffee, tea, or hot cocoa: Coffee, and it’s gotta be Iced no matter what

Average sleep hours: 5-12 hours depending on the day

Number of blankets you sleep with: normally one, up to 3 in the winter. I have 4 on my bed. A cooling blanket, a weighted blanket, a queen sized throw and a regular throw (I don’t have a comforter because my room gets too hot so I resort to blanket piles)

Dream trip: Tokyo, Greece, Paris. Really anywhere outside the USA. I wanna explore

Last thing googled: I use 3 search engines so.

1. Dandadan

2. klay thompson (fuck you Megan deserved way better u ugly ass mf)

3. The War for Kaleb, a comic about anxiety my mom’s ex-coworker made! If you want a deeper explanation about it I’ll totally make a post about it. I linked a article about it please check it out

Blog created: made it in 2024 I think or early 2025. Only recently started using it like 3/4 months ago?

How many blogs followed: an embarrassing amount. I need to do a clean out

Number of followers: 84!

What do you regularly post about: fandoms, things I enjoy, talking to my mooties, and reblogging fanfic

Do you get asks regularly: somewhat but mostly when I ask for some. I’d like more just because I’m a yapper

What’s your aesthetic: irl it’s comfort. Leggings, graphic tees, and hoodies, definitely type b kinda vibes going on here. On tumblr I just matched my profile picture and went with the flow

name: private data🤫

nickname: connected to my real name

height: 163 cm and it's around 5'4 - 5'3

orientation: most likely asexual and biromantic

ethnicity: crimean tatar (turkic)

favourite fruit: fig and pear

favourite book series: if you asked me at 13-15 i would say harry potter, but now it's none lol (i really wanna read hunger games, the folk of the air and shadow and bone tho)

favourite fictional characters: suguru geto, natasha romanoff, selina kyle, harvey dent. the list goes on

fictional character i'd want as a sibling: have no idea, peter parker maybe

favourite flower: orchid

favourite scent: currently "good girl" by carolina herrera

favourite colour: turquoise, violet and dark red

favourite animal: probably siamese cat

favourite band/artist: lana del rey and deftones

coffee, tea or hot cocoa: black tea with milk

average sleep hours: 4-10 hours maybe

number of blankets you sleep with: one thin for warm weather and thick for cold. if i'm freezing, i will also add a blanket i cover my bedsheets with

dream trip: italy, morocco, tibet, japan and new zealand

last thing googled: gachiakuta

blog created: in 2024, but started using it as a writer in 2025

how many blogs followed: 153

number of followers: 213

what do you regularly post about: my writing, reblogs of fics and shitposting

do you get asks regularly: no, i unfortunately don't, mostly if it's an asking game

what's your aesthetic: right now dark circles around eyes, low rise jeans, doc martens/sneakers, mess in the room. also type b lol

name : super duper top secret, i will leave الإسكندرية here though bc that’s close enough

nickname : dria , alexei , many many many nicknames

height : 4’11 / 5’0

orientation : queer (chronic girl kisser)

ethnicity : afro-indian (caribbean)

favorite fruit : grapes, strawberries

favorite book series : a song of ice and fire i eat sleep and breathe grrm’s geopolitics and lore , also do anaïs nin’s journals count?

favorite fictional characters : TOO MANY !! but i’ll just put naruto uzumaki, sakura haruno, dick grayson, yuuji itadori and daenerys targaryen

fictional character i’d want as a sibling : non!voldemort au tom riddle and maybe bruce wayne

favorite flower : hibiscus , tulips

favorite scent : raffinée by houbigant and whatever my mom smells like

favorite color : blue , in every shade maybe

favorite animal : i can’t pick i really adore all animals... maybe horses?

favorite band/artist : sade , leonard cohen , minnie riperton , gil scott heron , frank sinatra

coffee, tea or hot cocoa : teas and hot chocolate both with way too much milk

average sleep hours : anywhere between 3-8 hours

number of blankets you sleep with : two , one is a bedding cover or under-blanket and the other is a comforter

dream trip : ireland , mongolia , senegal , china , italy , etc

last thing googled : criterion collection - films - sort by spine

blog created : 2022 , turned writing blog in 2023

how many blogs followed : 31

number of followers : 1.7k

what do you regularly post about : jjk & dc fics (mostly dc now) + personal yaps + character analyses & other misc fandom stuff

do you get asks regularly : no, usually from mooties maybe

what’s your aesthetic : crybaby cinnamoroll + baby blue + big curly hair + stacks of old journals + wool socks + old hollywood + warsan shire poetry + a dog showing its teeth (kindly)

name — lowkey don’t wanna drop my irl name soooo cinny !

nicknames— cinny, cin, cinna, cinamoroll,

Height: 5’6/5’8

orientation: queer pansexual

ethnicity: as far as I know black american 🇺🇸 👸🏾

fave fruit: mango

fave book series: dork diaries(was always my fave as a kid and still is to this day !)

fave fictional characters: sooo many! But current faves are: jason Todd, Tim drake, Kyle rayner, Sukuna ryomen, dick grayson

Fictional character I’d want as a sibling: Barbara gordon(she gives me that older wise sister vibe)

Favorite flower: lilac

Favorite scent: any vanilla scented perfume

Favorite color: purple

Favorite animal: cat

Fave band/artists: ariana grande, beyonce, the neighborhood, tyler the creator, Kendrick Lamar

coffee, tea or hot cocoa: tea!

average sleep hours: hard to say with my fucked up sleep schedule

number of blankets you sleep with: 1

dream trip: France

Last thing I googled: what does kifukuku taste like

Blog created: 2023

How many blogs followed: 118

number of followers: 3.2K

what do u regularly post about: a mix of everything: fics, reblog of art and other writers fics, and mostly just yapping

do you get asks regularly: Nahh. from time to time! Just depends honestly loll

What’s your aesthetic: pink rockstar-ish nerd

name: I feel like you can get my real name from the nicknames I use only so yeah

nickname: vina/vi

height: 5”8

orientation: bisexual

ethnicity: congolese/black British — I identify as both!

fave fruit: grapes

fave book series: the legendborn series by Tracy Deonn

fave fictional characters: at the moment it’s Shoko, Gojo and Megumi from jjk as well as Dr Samira Mohan, Dr Parker Ellis and Dr Jack Abbot from the Pitt

fictional character I’d want as a sibling: probablyyy bree matthews, Penelope Garcia and Sydney from the bear and Jamal Lyon from empire

favourite flower: honeysuckle flowers

favourite scent: anything light but fragrant. strong scents do my head in

favourite colour: red

favourite animal: don’t have one

fave band/artists: Kelela, the sugababes, Ravyn Lenae, Beyonce, Snoh Aalegra, Tyla, Pinkpanthress and Drake

coffee, tea or hot cocoa: tea all the way!!🇬🇧🇬🇧

average sleep hours: idk the babe sorry, it varies LOOL

number of blankets you sleep with: 1

dream trip: drc, Haiti or guadeloupe

Last thing I googled: flights to Paris

Blog created: 2023

How many blogs followed: 169

number of followers: 746

what do you post about: it’s random asf but it’s a mix of my own fics and other fics I liked, fan art, anything I find cool and what’s on my mind

do you get asks regularly: nope

What’s your aesthetic: it changes a lot!