sakura-days

Coughing harshly, you let out a groan of pain, your body aching as you struggled to find the energy to move from your spot of the sofa. Three days…you’d been stuck like this for three days, too tired to leave your home, and too sore to keep making the climb to your bedroom upstairs. Yes, you’d been camping out in your living room, and yes, you had heard all the annoying chimes coming from your computer upstairs- but it’s not like you were in any condition to go up there just for the sake of answering whoever it was. Clenching your tired (e/c) eyes shut, you burrowed further into the cushions, your blanket almost sw

(Warning: Very slight language) -- Horuss’s wriggling day had been looming closer and closer, and you could honestly only pray that you’d get his gift finished in time. Sure, you could have just gone and brought him something, but…it…it just didn’t feel right to, not after how close you’d gotten with him after his breakup with Rufioh. You were nearly always with him now, either watching him build this or that, or just talking about anything and everything. He was very interested in earth and its feats- it’s ‘musclebeasts’ to be more precise, and he would pester you for hours to retell

(E/C)- Eye colour (Y/N)- Your name (B/F)- Breakfast food -- Waking with a slight yawn, you slowly opened your (E/C) eyes, your body giving a large stretch as you snuggled under your covers. It was warm- you were warm, and oh so comfortable right now, nothing could- Sitting upright as you heard a faint voice, you quietly shifted out of your bed, feet landing on the cold floor without a sound. ‘Who the hell would be here at this hour?!’ Summoning your weapon, you edged out of your room, your large shirt and underwear the only things covering your form as you went. What? It’s not like you had time to get dressed! Someon

(Just a little something for practice) -- “Eridan, I really don’t think that’s a good idea!” You called, watching him arrogantly swagger up to the edge of the dock, his smirk never leaving his face as he waved you off. Trying not to be distracted by his nearly bare form, you pouted over at him, intent on getting your point across. “Don’t wworry your little fuckin head over it (Y/N), just wwatch.” You had known the sea-dwelling troll for a few months, your friend Jade having introduced the two of you during a giant get together of sorts. Sure he had been cocky and rather rude, but after sticking aro