#tewwor

" tani-- " her warning call is no use. this is some piss poor luck. not for the first time and certainly not for the last, rogue buttons launch from tanigaki's bosom, and chiyo's as prepared as she always is -- not at all. she can only watch as one misses her entirely and the other smacks her square in the eye with a sting she's become too well-acquainted with. will this man ever find a shirt that fits? maybe he should stop wearing button-ups...

it hurts like the dickens to get a button to the eye, but again, this isn't the first time. by now, chiyo's prepared for the way her eye immediately waters. she's also prepared to go straight into dramatics, delayed as the reaction might be. " GAH!! MY EYE, " she cries, slapping her hands over the " wound. " the tears in her good eye almost seem real when she meets tanigaki's gaze... well, she meets his chest first, pauses for a beat too long, then meets his gaze. surely he won't notice with all her crocodile tears.

wolf's ear twitches at it catches the distant sounds of snapping twigs , crunching leaves . kazuha comes to a still , in his jaw a dripping salmon of considerable size . it wasn't abnormal for animals and lesser spirits and demons without complex thought to try their hand at stealing his hunt , but this was not either of those .

kazuha turns his full body, towering height casting a large shadow as the approaching entity stills . 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖍𝖎𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗 , @tewwor . 𝖎 𝖜𝖔𝖓'𝖙 𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖒 𝖞𝖔𝖚 .

"Does it tickle?" He asks suddenly, knowing that he'd eek out a chuckle or two if subjected to something like this. Then the bulk of his upper body lowers. Lips brushing soft over the vibrancy of sprawling ink. "How about now?"

unprompted | always accepting

@tewwor got me grinning like an idiot at work today ASDFG

a lazy smile stretches across enjin's face as he watches gris embody the definition of a gentle giant, careful with him in a way no one else has ever been. it's nice -- the rough pads of his fingers drifting along the ink, the look in gris' eyes while he takes it in. it's endearing. it's soothing. his eyes feel heavier by the moment, lulled by the tender touch of a man who could easily crush him if he wanted. not that enjin can imagine such a thing, even on the rare occasion they've butted heads.

" nah, doesn't tickle, " he mutters, just about to give in to sleep despite himself when it does tickle. amber eyes flick open to see the blonde bent down, lips ghosting across red and black. suddenly, for no reason in particular, he isn't sleepy anymore. the fog clears, and in its wake is gris' mouth and those hands that grip his waist like something delicate.

THE CAUCOPHONOUS CHORUS of Yu's exclamation and the subsequent crumple ( and rip ) of his newspaper challenged Kento's resolve, even as he sat with his dear friend draped in his lap, and his paper now torn in two. The stillness on his features remained for only a moment longer.

First my initial attempt at him but cannot portray his beauty accurately. Second one Haruo as FFXIV AU character (part of a two character art actually, but I must get permission first to post the whole artwork).

Thank you for letting me draw Haruo and please send all of his headcanons my way! Him in the JJK verse is soooo adorable, I ship him with Kusakabe.