Latest Posts by bluejohsai - Page 3

twisted wonderland: an eye study [2/7]

i can feel savanaclaw taking heartslabyul's spot as my favorite dorm hsdjdjdjs

hey drei!!! rmb to drink water and take care of yourself MWAH

emmmm 🥺🥺🥺 stay hydrated and please stay safe and healthyyyy ILYSM 🧡🧡🧡

aaaaaaa just finished the savanaclaw dorm episode !!! everything in this episode is absolute perfection 🤧🥺

twisted wonderland: an eye study [1/7]

this is an excuse to draw their eyes or even draw them hfneknska i am attached to these characters already aaaaaaa

okay,,, i just finished the heartslabyul dorm episode of twisted wonderland and i am crying because of riddle rosehearts 🤧😩❤❤

we finally got kuroo (who i was so sure of being a MF CHEMIST OR BIOLOGIST BUT NOOO HOMEBOY REALLY WENT OUT THERE TO BECOME A FRICKIN CAPITALIST) ,,, NOW WHERE IS THE REST OF NEKOMA HGNNGNG

at this point, i'm really convinced that furudate hates nekoma :))

OH MY GOD, CHAPTER 400 GOT ME SILENTLY SCREAMING IN MY ROOM. LEGIT GOOSEBUMPS AT EVERY SINGLE POINT BOTH TEAMS GAIN. PLUS, THE FACT THAT FURUDATE ADDED THE BANNERS BEHIND EVERY PERSON IN THE MONSTER GENERATION IS JUST THE CHERRY ON TOP OF A SUNDAE.

in short, FURUDATE IS A GENIUS.

MASTERLIST

i am absolutely free if you guys are planning on requesting some scenarios and headcannons — just leave an ask and i'll get right into it and hopefully finish it [fingers crossed].

i write for any character that i feel like writing in a certain period of the day so for now, i really feel like writing abt kenma so keep watch on the kenma content that i'll be posting.

— headcanons

— scenarios

you're it for me ; kozume kenma

your own rules and story ; kozume kenma

— aus/ long-ass fics

so close to reaching that happy end ; kuroo tetsurou (heartless au)

— series

red velvet songs turned into imagines

with you ; yachi hitoka.

ART MASTERLIST

you are in the red summer ; kenma college au

kenma as howl au

female kageyama, queen of the court

Hola! Just wanted to say I really loved your recent drawing. Can you tag your art please so I can spam like 🌚

omg thank you so much !!! 🧡🧡 i'll be tagging you on my art from now on bcos this just gave me butterflies 🥺

drei???? i’m in LOVE WITH YOUR DRAWINGS DJFJDJCISISJS

EMMM AAAAA THANK U SO MUCH !!! 🥺 AND ILY SO MUCH, YOU'RE MAKING ME SOFT 😩🧡

If you get this, answer with 3 random facts about yourself and send it to the last 7 blogs in your notifications, anonymously or not! Let's get to know the person behind the blog! Thanks for liking "Art Hoe"

fact no. 1

i am allergic to any fur ,,, even tho we have two dogs here

fact no. 2

i adore the color orange but i don't like the fruit or any orange flavor hhhhh

fact no. 3

every week (before this quarantine started) since last year, i tried buying books but now i have to sufffer looking at them in my tbr pile

excuse me but your drawings?!!!!!! you're so talented wooooo

AAAAAA THANK U SO MUCH !! THIS REALLY MADE MY DAY 🥺🧡🧡

queen of the court, kageyama.

i never intended for this to come out like a card concept bcos i really wanted to draw a female version of kageyama,,, but then this came out :>>>

taglist (aaaa this is my first time having this 🥺):

@animoozies

My braincell at 3 am: during quarantine, MSBY bois decided to have matching cloth masks so they have to drag poor Kiyoomi into it AND NO ONE CAN STOP ME-

But it does suit him tho.

em !! take you for the tag 🥺 @emsvegetables

nickname : drei !!

zodiac : virgo

height : 156 cm // 5'1 😔 this was recorded at the beginning of twelfth grade so idk what my height is rn

last thing i googled : "apple pencil price" my broke ass could never hhhhhh

song stuck in my head : 'one (lucid dream)' by golden child and 'stay gold' by bts AHHHCK

number of followers : 33 (thank you so much 🥺 you guys are golden ✨)

amount of sleep : 8 hours ,,, wow, my senior high school self is jealous

lucky number : 4 ,,, it's my birthday :>>>

dream job : for now, it's being a doctor but when i was in ninth grade, i really wanted to be a renowned author and when tenth grade rolled in, it changed to neurosurgeon ,,,, in conclusion, i am indecisive

wearing : a white t shirt i got (stole) from my mom and my ninth grade jersey shorts :>>>

fave song : i don't really have a fave song rn bcos almost every song i listen to, i end up liking it ,,, but anything from yorushika , E ve, or red velvet ✨

fave instrument : the piano ,,, since i learned it when i was young and being the unmotivated person that i am, i stopped learning it to the point that i'm only left looking at the piano in the house

aesthetic : rainy days and the underlying petrichor it brings, coffee shops with low music playing from the speakers as i review my lessons or read a book, oversized sweaters that practically cover my hands, tucked t-shirts in high-waisted loose jeans, the scent of both old and new books (i just want a scented candle of this hngngn), pastel colors on basically everything with a hint of neutral colors if i'm feeling a little aloof, flowers flowers flowers 🌼🌸🌺🌻💐, songs that scream soft and pastel (in other words lofi), erasable highlighters and calligraphy headers in notebooks, moongazing and basically talking about random things the whole night, late-night dinners with friends as we laugh at a horrible attempt at a joke without a care for the world, random drawings at the back of every notebook i own, and lastly, telling kenma i love him every single day of the week just to remind him how much of an amazing person he is ✨

fave author : i grew up loving rick riordan bcos pjo is my childhood, but right now, it would be cassandra clare and marissa meyer bcos their books are absolutely gorgeous (when i say gorgeous, i mean their way of telling stories ☺)

fave animal sound : the whines dogs make when they want your love and attention ,, it just warms my heart to see them nudge you and make that sound while flashing those big eyes up at you

random : it's raining here !! yey !! and i'm trying to finish my current artwork which is a female version of one of the characters in haikyuu 👀

tagging

@sugaanoya @kurootetsvros @akaa-shee @tellmeyellme @keishimas @jinkicake @yusemis @moonyremvs @dorkyama @haikyuusugasuga

if you already did this, it's perfectly fine 🤗

17 Questions !

thank you to @b0kuto baby for tagging me☺️sorry this literally took me a million years to post

nickname: mol! though most people just end up calling me by my name since it’s so short!

zodiac: leo🦁(even though you’d probably never guess it if you met me)

height: 5’3 my doctor once told me I grew to 5’4 a year ago and then was like SIKE you’re still smol

last thing i googled: “tonari no kaibutsu-kun” - I just started my little monster this morning🥺so stinkin cute

song stuck in my head: painkiller by beach bunny (I am so obsessed with this song, highly recommend it and their other songs!😊)

number of followers: 126? I think? the fam is so big🥺i am so thankful for all you guys❤️

amount of sleep: abt 7 hours🥱

lucky number: 16!! I’ve been wearing this number since I was little as I played softball and it just stuck w me😌

dream job: emergency medicine physician - but I have a LONG way to go 🧑🏻‍⚕️

wearing: tank top and flowy shorts aka my pajamas 🤫

fave song: i have SO many that I adore as of rn but stay gold by BTS has been on repeat for a hot minute!😋

fave instrument: violin🎻I’ve been playing since third grade and fell in love with it☺️

aesthetic: hmmm probably soft neutral colors, one too many cups of coffee, 90’s romance anime’s, curling up beside my firepit as I write at night, reading a book at The Bean (my favorite little coffee stop🥰), big comfy hoodies on cool nights that drape past my shorts

fave author: ooo this one is tricky - id say my favorites are rick riordan, james patterson ( for some good old murder mystery) and nicola yoon 📖

fave animal noise: LMAO this question ok maybe the sound of a kitten purring? it seems so relaxing☺️the sound of ushijima’s laugh. period.

random : j a little announcement: dad!kuroo fic coming soon👀many things in the works and sitting in my drafts😉

tagging @janellion n @pudding-head-kenma if you haven’t done it already (and only if you want☺️)

hey drei!!!!! you’re so cute hehehe and i’m here to say that ILY HEHEGESHFJDJDJXJ 🥰🥰🥰😚😚😚😚

EMMM !! YOU JUST KEEP MAKING MY DAY WITH THESE 🥺 ILY SO MUCH 🥺🥺😩🧡🧡🧡

thank you for the tag, sal 🥺

idrk who to tag but @yusemis @emsvegetables @dorkyama @t-amajiki

if you did this already, i'm sorry :<< ,, but if you don't want to, it's alright

yeehaw here’s anotha one

here is meee~ lowkey pretty close to how i look irl (rbf 24/7 HAHAHA)

here’s da link:

https://picrew.me/image_maker/376622

tagging: @ushiwakasplant @min-nevermind @trashys-things @katsuhoee @namikxze @yamaguchi-stan & anyone else who wants to join innn

soft boy of the day: soft smiled kenma

kenma as howl

i couldn't take off kenma as howl in my mind so this took me a whole day HASHDJSJS

taglist:

@animoozies

HI DREI!!!!! came to tell u to drink water and take care of yourself ):(!!!!

EMMMM 🥺🥺 CAN I KEEP U IN MY POCKET?? 😩,,, TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF, TOO, AND STAY HEALTHY 😤🧡

GERE, CONGRATS ON 3K !!! YOU REALLY DESERVE IT !! 🤩🧡 i absolutely love and adore your writing, your blog's aesthetic, and definitely you 🥺 keep on inspiring other writers and just being the softest angel there is 😘🧡

some of my favorite blogs worth following!!

@jojosmilktea , @plusultrawritings , @miyuswriting , @daiseukis , @haikyuu-ink , @atsumubabie , @kaidasen , @alaromero , @seijhoes , @wakaitoshi , @gulfwanq , @lookslikeleese , @sushij1ma , @starboybokuto , @sakurashortstack , @skiyoosmi , @tobios-queen , @oyasenpai , @oktamaki , @letshaikyuu , @wackatoshi , @yakuyakult , @briswriting, @abbacchiosbelt, @agaassi, @ushissugarcube, @bluejohsai, @dorkyama, @kiyasuno, @bambisfuneral, @vventure, @aishiinoya, @bleedinqhearts, @hqprotectionsquad, @noya-senpai-imagines, @dateko, @mikwrites, @kashika, @boomboomjaz, @caxsthetic, @iwaixiumi, @milkyhaikyuu, @occasional-haikyuu, @cosmic-goddess-leo, @ahegaoapril, @shiggi-trash, @uacrack, @rintarous, @katskidon

honestly, these blogs give me the content that i need and they are doing God's work ✨ they deserve all the love and appreciation they get. if someone tries to be mean to them, i'm barking 😠😤 thank you guys for inspiring me to write 🥺 i love you all so much <33

part (2) out of (2) two.

AHHH KENMA’s SO PRETTY

AAAAAAAA EMM MAH HEART 🥺🥺🧡🧡💖

you are in the red summer.

imagine meeting kenma in your university HSDDJDJ

taglist:

@animoozies

Behind the Scenes of Fic Writing: 30 Questions for Authors

What was the first fandom and/or pairing that you wrote fic for?

Do you participate in any writing events or challenges throughout the year? If so, what do you like about them?

Do you write fics from start or finish, or jump around?

Do you outline before you start writing? If so, how far do you stray from that outline?

What is the perfect environment for you to write in?

If you’re really concentrating, how many words can you write in a day?

Which part of writing do you struggle with most?

Do you listen to music while you write? If so, share a song that’s been inspiring you lately.

Do you prefer to write AUs, canon divergence, or canon-compliant fic?

Do you enjoy writing dialogue, exposition, or plot the most?

If you could only write angst, fluff, or smut for the rest of your life, which would it be?

Is there a trope you haven’t written yet but really want to?

Is there a trope you wouldn’t write if it was the last trope on earth?

If you were stuck on a desert island with only two characters, which would you pick?

A Hollywood producer tells you that they want to film just one of your fics. Which fic would you want it to be?

What is your most underrated fic?

What fic are you most proud of?

What is a line/scene you’re really proud of? Give us the DVD commentary for that scene.

Who is the easiest/hardest character for you to write about? Why?

What’s your favorite minor character you’ve written?

What is the one fic that got away?

Have you cried while writing a fic?

If you had to remix one of your own fics, which would it be and how would you remix it?

How did you come up with title for [x fic]?

Which idea came to you first in [x fic]?

Which part of [x fic] was the hardest to write?

If you were ever to do a sequel to [x fic], what do you think might happen in it?

In [x fic], what is a happy, post-fic headcanon you have about [pairing]?

Send me a word. If it’s in your WIPs, include the sentence and a short summary of the fic.

Tell us an idea for a longfic you want to write in the future.

EMMM, CONGRATS ON 500 !!! 🎉💖🧡😘 PLS GET PLENTY OF REST AND STAY HEALTHY OWO

AHHHH THANK YOU DREI YOURE SO SWEET TORODIDIDIDISJWJ u stay healthy too!!!!

YOUR OWN RULES AND STORY — KOZUME KENMA.

with the continuous grapple of people's mindsets and the ongoing battle of blaming the victims and not the harassers, i incorporated it through the words of this scenario because as what i have read in the trending hashtags of my country, this toxicity needs to stop.

i have experienced similar things like the one i wrote for this scenario but it involved my school uniform, a crowded bus, and sometimes just walking down the street. please, take time in being brave because what we wear doesn't define us and it isn't in the slightest, an invitation for people to become disgusting pigs.

Having Kozume Kenma as your boyfriend had its perks and downsides.

The downsides definitely pertain to his occasional tendency of becoming aloof, which you had no trouble with handling, seeing as you both started dating when you were in high-school. From the first time you met him, his own choice of being distant towards others intrigued you, one reason for your interest being his captain of the volleyball club. For such a social role in a club, the members chose him to be their ringleader (a thing that he has no say on because his best friend and the previous captain insisted to the coaches to have his ‘promotion’).

You both met when the previous manager of the volleyball club decided to search for someone who would take over her position once she graduates, introducing you to the volleyball club right after knowing you. It was a normal lunch period and you were inside your classroom when one of your classmates asked if you had any participated clubs. Being a carefree student, you still didn’t apply to any clubs and mainly because you were only a first-year. And the next thing you knew, you were whisked away by a pretty upperclassman, who introduced herself as the manager of the volleyball club.

You had no idea what conundrum you just entered.

At first, you carefully asked for the permission of the pretty upperclassman that you wanted to start once your second-year rolls in. You didn’t expect her to nod fervently with a huge and beautiful smile on her face, which made you feel small for some reason.

That afternoon, you also met Kenma, noticing how he wanted to melt into the background, making sure to never meet your eyes.

And when the third-years graduated and bid their goodbyes, Kenma was chosen to be the club’s captain, a notion that he so blatantly rejected yet accepted (albeit reluctantly) and you were now the club’s official new manager. For the first few months, you managed to make him utter more words than he had ever said to another member. You both enjoyed each other’s company and taking the time to actually get to know him; learning about his favorites and deeply understanding him as a person. Kenma also followed Kuroo’s advice on lessening the coldness he carefully wrapped around his heart and by doing so, he started liking you more than he intended to.

Now, both of you are in a relationship that lasted for three years, and the perks in dating him just keep piling up, overpowering the downsides. For instance, Kenma would always take the time in making sure you were truly taken care of; whether it be picking you up from your last class, cooking for you every other day, or having you on his lap while he plays some games with his friends (a feat that he disdainfully expressed, thinking that he wouldn’t see the members of the volleyball club anymore). He would also go out of his way to help you study for some of your subjects or even leave an unexpected kiss on your forehead, cheeks, or neck.

The naked truth, he is an amazing boyfriend.

It was a fair afternoon and Kenma was waiting on one of the benches of the Medical Sciences building, his phone opened to some random game that he downloaded to pass some time.

“Kenma!”

The two-toned boy looked up from his phone and regarded you with a fond look, his eyes softening and lips stretching in a minuscule smile at the sight of you. Three years and here he is, still having butterflies at the reality of you dating him.

“Hey, how’s class?” he asked you, staring down at you while taking your heavy backpack from you and replacing it with his own. This habit initiated when he started walking you home during high school — you exchanging bags since he only carried little things in his backpack, making it weigh like it was nothing. Once you have his backpack on, he noticed the bright stare you gave him, earning a low chuckle from him. Taking your hand tenderly and intertwining them, Kenma started walking. “Excited for our Korean barbeque night?”

You smiled widely at him. “We had another quiz earlier and we have to pass our labs tomorrow so I guess this will be one of those caffeinated nights,” you cheekily replied at him. “But I know that our Korean barbeque night will make up for it.”

Kenma flashed a serene smile. “Want me to help you? I think it’s going to be my free night tonight.”

You looked at him disbelievingly, raising one eyebrow. “You’re not streaming tonight?”

He shrugged, looking down at you with a small half-smile. “Figured that you need some company while you finish your lab.”

The two of you then waked out of campus and into the busy streets of Tokyo, your conversation never ending until the both of you stopped in front of an intersection. Waiting for the signal to cross the street, Kenma took this as a time to play with your hand.

“Hey, Kenma,” you called out, feeling his phone vibrate from your back. “Someone’s calling you.”

Kenma looked at you, released your hand from his hold, and opened the front compartment of his backpack. He softly smiled as you started bouncing subtly as if you were listening to an imaginary beat but his smile quickly vanished when he saw a man inconspicuously standing too close at you, his phone right below your skirt. The golden-eyed boy narrowed his eyes at the suspicious activity but he felt anger boiling when he noticed that the man’s phone screen depicted a front camera, your short cycling shorts in view. Without any rational thought, Kenma slapped the man’s arm, making the older guy’s phone fly from his hand, shocking the people surrounding you.

“Hey!” the man shouted, his eyes blazing as he faced Kenma, who was looking at him with a dangerously blank expression. “What’s your problem, man?!”

The two-toned boy rose an eyebrow. “My problem is that you were taking inappropriate pictures of my girlfriend,” he menacingly stated, nearing the man with pounding footsteps. Now directly in front of the man and even though he was centimeters shorter, Kenma clutched the collar of the man’s shirt in a vice grip. He glared at the man and lowered his voice in a deadly warning, “Delete it.”

You couldn’t pull Kenma out of the way when the man pulled back his arm and punched Kenma hard on the side of his face, knocking him to the ground. “Your girlfriend asked for it! Dressing like a slut in public places—”

Though slightly hazy from the punch, Kenma did something that he probably would never dare if he was younger, thinking it was too much work and would probably give him a bruised knuckle. He mustered all of his force and punched back the man, earning him the sight of a nosebleed. For such an unfit person, Kenma managed to make the man tumble to the sidewalk.

This brewed an unwanted fight on the sidewalks of Tokyo.

Now here you are, waiting for your boyfriend in one of the lobby chairs of the police station. You chewed on your lip as you run your fingers on top of your bag, which was given to you while a police officer ushered Kenma inside to be interrogated. Your mind was muddled with conflicting thoughts, starting with that perverted man who managed to take a photo of your short-covered thighs. Heck, you were wearing one of Kenma’s sweaters tucked in one of your favorite skirts. It was a normal day for you to dress up and now this happened. Your lips curled in disgust at the audacity of the unnamed man to take a picture of you, your gut boiling in anger.

For what felt like hours, the door to your left opened and Kenma strode towards you with a busted lip and bruised cheek, a female police officer following close behind. You stood up and placed your hand gently on Kenma’s face.

“Let’s get you fixed up at home, okay?” you whispered to him, your eyes probably teary at the sight of your boyfriend grimacing.

Kenma covered your left hand with his right one and regarded you with tender eyes dripping of concern. “What about our barbeque night?” He then groaned, closing his eyes briefly. “I’m sorry for ruining the night you’ve been looking forward to all week. I promise I’d make it up to you.”

“No, it’s not your fault, Kenma,” you retaliated, your eyebrows slightly furrowed. “Come on, I’m going to bake an apple pie once we get home.”

But before you could pull Kenma toward the exit of the police station, the female police pfficer stopped you. “Young lady,” she started, her expression quite troubled yet she painted a faux smile on her lips. “I think you should stop wearing revealing clothes and you should be more careful next time. Don’t wear this kind of provocative skirt when in crowded places—“

“Are your brain cells on the brink of extinction?” Kenma asked in his leveled voice, his eyes cast directly at the police officer.

“Pardon—?”

“This kind of mindset is one the reasons why our world never flourishes,” he sarcastically stated, never leaving your side while shooting his jabs at the police officer. “There will be no harassments if there are no harassers in the first place. So you’re basically implying that people get raped and sexually-harassed because of the way they dress? This is a new year and there are still people who think like that? Stop blaming the victim, then, and do your job right. You just let that perverted man go without a second thought.

“And one more thing,” he breathed, his grip on your hand tightening, “my girlfriend can wear whatever she wants.”

After that, every time you would go to class or just buy something from the mall, you would take time in making sure you never wear shorts or skirts again. Your mind was anticipating all kinds of scenarios just like the one you experienced so you only don jeans and long-sleeved shirts these days and with Kenma’s observing eyes, this didn’t go unnoticed.

One day, already dressed and preparing your breakfast, Kenma sluggishly walked out of your shared room, making a beeline towards you. He wrapped his arms around you and snuggled against your neck, his hair tickling your face, making you giggle at the adorable antics of your boyfriend. Never lifting up his head from you, Kenma only hummed against your neck while placing small kisses here and there every other minute.

“You’re wearing jeans again?” he asked on your neck, his breath making you shiver pleasantly. Bothered by it, Kenma lifted his head from your shoulder and replaced it with his hands, turning you around into facing him, your whines of burning the bacon following afterward. “Hey,” he gently called out to you in his soft-spoken voice, his hands planted on your cheek, “don’t let what that good-for-nothing policewoman and perverted bastard did get to you. I’m not saying that you don’t look good in jeans, I’m only reminding you to wear what you feel like wearing. It’s not your fault, okay?”

A smile slowly replaced the pout on your lips. Standing on your tip-toes to have your face level with Kenma’s, you placed your lips on his in a heartfelt kiss. Kenma didn’t waste a second in closing his eyes and deepening the kiss, your lips in a slow waltz with each other’s. Nipping your lip before pulling away, Kenma never increased your distance with each other as he placed his forehead against yours, his eyes closed as if relishing this intimate moment with you.

Kenma called your name softly. “It’s your body so make your own rules and go spend hours in choosing what to wear. I’m only asking you to stay strong and face them without fear. No matter what you wear, know that you’re doing it because of you and never because of them.” He paused to kiss you on the forehead. “I love you and I’m so proud of you.

“So don’t let them define who you are because the [Name] I know is her own story.”

Kaworu-kun said that he loved me. It was…the first time someone told me they loved me.

to all the haikyuu artists on every platform doing this, you're the real mvps 🧡

p.s. don't mind the username in this bcos it's my personal acc on twt and an irl friend of mine suggested that i should join this trend SO i posted it there SKRTTT

I PRESENT TO U, MYSELF, IN NEKOMA ❤