#rigolotekitten

Holy fuck YES!!!

Amami really digs cuddles. If you’re sitting and he wants to sit next to you, you’d better be prepared to cuddle with him. He likes being close to his s/o; it’s a very peaceful part of his day. And he’s very touchy-feely–not in a creepy way, mind you. He communicates very clearly to his s/o that if they don’t feel comfortable or don’t want to be touched at any moment for whatever reason then they should speak up and he’ll promptly back off. But they usually don’t, so he cuddles them hard.

Saihara’s not really used to intimate touch. It’s strange because it’s so foreign, intimate and just plain REAL, but he doesn’t reject it. Although he blushes until his face is as red as a tomato, he lets Amami’s hands find their way around his waist and gladly leans into his boyfriend’s chest. It’s inviting, and the cotton and sea scent wafting from Amami helps soothe anxiety for a little bit because it reminds him of the gentle and lazy days of summer.

Sometimes, when Saihara’s laying on his belly in bed, reading a nice novel, Amami will sneak over and gently slide onto the bed, right on top of Saihara! Saihara stiffens for a bit as he feels the weight of Amami’s body slowly descend upon him, but he relaxes when he hears Amami’s voice and feels his lips gently pressing on his soft neck. He then takes the time to tell his affectionate boyfriend all about the novel he’s enjoying <3<3<3

they can just say they dont want a women who can break their neck

tbh!!!!!!!!! the part that pisses me off the most is when they try to make it out to be a ~professional artistic opinion~ bc “she should look Graceful and Light so the piece can flow and feel delicate”. like, y’all ain’t slick, I know what you’re Really trying to tell me

cj2spnharbor replied to your post: “fun story tho regarding that last post: I’ve actually been criticized...”

I have always adored your art I see. I probably found your stuff in highschool and I was and probably am still not the most confident kid. I've always had broader shoulders and although I was underweight a kid once I started developing and putting some on weight I noticed that I put on muscle pretty easily. People would say muscles weren't for girls, but I couldn't help it. It made me happy seeing your art and amazing fanart like Winry, an engineer who would have muscles.

that’s wONDERFUL!!! yo, I’m so here for my muscular ladies tho, the people who don’t think muscles are for girls are fOOLS, like who doesn’t want a strong girl to benchpress them?? 

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whO DO I NEED TO CALL OUT WHEN I COME TO PHILLY IN MAY?

Okay.

1. … grinding up against the other

“Ehehe.”

“T-This…” He doesn’t really cease, but he does slow his rocking against Amami’s thigh, just a little. “This is okay, right?”

“Mmhmm.”

Amami’s cheeks would have been pink regardless with how wide his smile is. But the blush is reaching his ears as well, and Saihara can’t help but lean in to press a kiss to one of them, particularly the one with the piercings. Amami exhales a little sharply, and Saihara grinds his hips down as the other shivers.

“Saihara-kun is…cute when he’s assertive.”

Am I really the cute one here?

“Ehehe.”

Amami-kun is really, really cute.

“Hehe.”

He nips at his ear, rutting against his leg with a soft groan. Amami sighs out, and then, so softly and slightly shakily, he laughs again.

“A-Aah, are you close?”

Hi ! While I know some stuff about plot points, I don’t really have a grip on the way the characters are portrayed/how their relationship plays out. So it’s everything I’m going to say is just my personnal feelings, before playing the game.

Spoiler under cut :

Ooh, this line, huh… I’m gonna have to play it a bit loosely, but lessee…

31. “Stop biting that fucking lip!”

Kaede hadn’t been interested in this movie at all and he could see why. This…really wasn’t to her taste at all… But it was a cute movie, nonetheless. Even though the yakuza guy could be loud-mouthed, rude, and violent…watching him stumble around sweeter, softer Akemi-san was quite endearing.

(But really, it was difficult to remember the guy’s name when he’s constantly being referred to as The Demonic Grizzly. And sometimes, Akemi-san stumbled around so much that it was difficult to pick up on his actual name from there.)Still, it was an entertaining and surprisingly heartfelt romcom. It’s a shame Kaede couldn’t make it, but… Saihara seemed engrossed by the film. So much so he hadn’t even noticed Amami stealing his popcorn throughout the experience. Really, for someone so perceptive, Saihara could be so (adorably) singularly focused.

He even seemed completely taken in by this scene were…

“STOP BITING THAT FUCKING LIP!” the yakuza screamed, but when Akemi-san started crying, he immediately started backpedaling. “No, no, shit, no, I didn’t mean…! Please stop, Akemi, I’m sorry, I’m really sorry…”

Ah. Amami thinks with a smile. So this is the moment of the confession.

Sure enough, red-faced and painfully embarrassed, the words were stammered out, gently and carefully like he was worried they broke. And Akemi-san seemed to understand and, in a surprising moment of assertiveness, pulled him into a kiss.

Saihara swallows, his cheeks darkening in the theater’s darkness. Amami blinks and politely averts his gaze with a thoughtful, cheerfully calm hum.

And then, Saihara’s clammy hand squeezed his own. Saihara’s gaze flickered towards him briefly, uncertainly, and when Amami smiles back without a worry, he quickly refocuses on the movie and pulls his hand away with a quiet apology.

“No worries, no worries.”

YEa i know sorry. I honestly regret that comment now.