Sick Day In; Shane x Farmer!Reader
Sleigh Ride; Shane x Farmer!Reader, ft. Jas
so I gotta say uhhhhh I’m lowkey on the rabbit’s side
I LOVE FLOWER SYMBOLISM YES! FLOWER LANGUAGE!!!
This post will go into explicit symbols (ones that are clearly drawn with the intention to show the audience) of the flowers that represents our Four Heavenly Kings, and Umemiya Hajime.
(Implicit Boufuurin symbols)
The first, and most impressive piece of symbolism that hit me is from chapter 3, when we meet Sugishita for the first time.
While I was doing research, I came across @/sawacore on twitter who had pointed out that the 5 flowers are the flowers of Boufuurin's Heavenly Kings and Umemiya.
Below is my effort to match and name these flowers. I don't think I am 100% correct, but I've identify the most distinguishable details about them. (And all of them are edible! What a surprise!)
Umemiya - Ume (Plum blossom)
Plum blossom means good fortune, health, and a talisman against evil. Moreover, Ume flower is also considered Sakura (cherry blossom)'s older sister, as it blooms at the end of winter and beginning of spring, right before cherry blossom does.
Tsubaki - Japanese Camellia
The flower is in their name, so there is no speculation here.
Tsubaki resembles freedom of choice and perfect love, which is very in character for our Tsubaki. Tsubaki had broken the gender norms to wear skirt and make-up even if they were born as a boy. Moreover, I truly adore their opinion on love: Love's value is in its own and doesn't need to be reciprocated for it to be perfect. They loved being in love, and that was what's beautiful about it.
Mizuki - Amana flower (Tulipa edulis/アマナ)
Now I can't find the meaning of this flower, so maybe I was wrong here. But this flower is, in fact, edible, and kind of fits the description: Pointy petals and cruciform. Please let me know if you find a better flower!
Momose - Momo flower (Prunus persica)
Momo flower means "fascinating personality", love, and good luck. It's a little all over the place, yes, but maybe we haven't known enough about Momose?
Hiiragi - Holly berry
Holly, or holly berry included, represents prosperity and focus strength. This is factually correct, as Hiiragi is the leader of a team whose name is taken from the god of warfare.
YES
okay but when the class learns when sakura’s birthday is they ask what he did for his bday before school started
and when he gets all confused cause like? he’s literally never celebrated his birthday?
and everyone is just basically heartbroken to learn that sakura has never 1. had his birthday celebrated or 2. been invited when others have celebrated their birthdays
even though it’s LATE and other birthdays are near they agree that they’re gonna throw a sakura birthday party on the rooftop
hiragi is in charge of making sure umemiya doesn’t get so excited he foils the surprise
tsubaki is in charge of decorations
kotaha is in charge of food
suo makes sure they remember that this is sakura and he wouldn’t want a “balloons, streamers, party poppers, big blow out” party
nirei is in charge of spreading the word without spreading the word to sakura— it isn’t hard but he doesn’t want to admit that
kiryuu is making a playlist that fits sakura and fits the party
just—
everyone buying him these meaningful gifts and they’re a bunch of teenage boys so their wrapping skills are subpar (except tsubaki and suo)
i just *clenches fist*
and imagine sakura’s lil face when he shows up and learns what everyone did and jUST DO YOU SEE MY VISION???
please someone add to the thoughts
this!
I saw someone say that it was a mother who lost their child, and a girl who lost their mother
and I just!
this show makes me emotional 😭
Such a small detail that didn't even need to be included if this were a lesser anime. A quiet scene, a moment of gratitude without words from a woman who didn't think she still wanted to live and the woman who saved her.
Ship bingo! I couldn't find any that fit my preferences so I made my own. Feel free to reblog/repost!
We Make A Better Pair; Nanami Kento x Reader
Upon meeting your husband's first years, they're curious as to how you and your husband met.
꧁✬◦°⋆⋆°◦. 𝓢𝓪𝓴𝓾𝓻𝓪 𝔁 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻 ◦°⋆⋆°◦✬꧂
Winter had settled in rather quickly, the air still and cold. It had yet to snow, but the painful chill in the air made you think it would start sooner than later. You pulled your coat tighter, gloved fingers still warming up slowly. The wind nipped at your cheeks, at your nose, and you held the thermos in your hands, balancing it with the bag of snacks. You had someone waiting for you— you couldn’t let the weather make you late.
The sidewalks were nearly empty, save for a few people tidying their store fronts, and the park was completely empty; save for one person sitting on one of the swings. Sakura was bundled up, clad in proper winter gear that his friends had given him, claiming them as hand-me-downs. Snowflakes clung to his hair, as he still refused to wear any hats. You understood, but you still worried about him catching a cold.
“Hey,” You called out, the frozen ground crunching under your feet.
He looked up, squinted eyes softening when he saw you. “Took you long enough,” His voice was gruff, though it lacked bite.
You rolled your eyes, holding the thermos forward like a trophy, “Hush, I come bringing gifts,” You shook the plastic bag for emphasis.
He frowned, eyeing the items in your hands, and you could have sworn you saw his cheeks grow more pink, “I didn’t ask you to bring anything.”
“You didn’t need to,” You said, sitting in the swing next to him, “I wanted to get you something to keep you warm before you went back on patrol.”
He turned away, making a noise of disbelief, “You’re impossible…”
“And you love it,” You teased, unscrewing the top of the thermos.
He made a face, but made no move to argue with your statement.
He took it, his fingers brushing against your glove clad ones, and even through the fabric you could feel the little tingles from where you touched. He took the lid, staring at the cocoa like it was some alien object, before bringing it up to his face, taking a small sip.
He looked almost surprised, “It’s good.”
You smiled, feeling a little smug, “I know, it’s my specialty.”
He scoffed, no bite in the sound as the two of you sat in silence, him sipping the cocoa and you watching him. You were glad you two had gotten to a point in your relationship where silence like this wasn’t unnerving or uncomfortable, and you knew part of that showed you how far he’d come since first arriving to town.
When you two had started dating he’d been closed off, as expected, his walls so high that you worried you’d never be able to see what was on the other side. Bit by bit, though, you climbed them, his defenses and hackles lowering as he grew to trust you more and more. Now you felt you saw parts of him no one else ever had the chance to see, and you loved every part of him, even if you loved to tease him on occassion.
“Why’d you bring me this?” His voice was quiet, breaking through the silence as he stared down at the cocoa.
“It’s cold,” You shrugged, thinking that was enough of an explanation.
“But… why? I mean, yeah it’s cold but,” He paused, as if trying to understand why he was even asking you this, “But you should be at home, not out here giving me hot chocolate. It’s not worth it.”
I’m not worth it, he didn’t need to say that part for you to hear it, and your heart clenched at the question. No matter how much you and his friends worked to gain his trust, to show him you all loved him, he still had such an overwhelming feeling of lonlieness attached to him.
“Because I wanted to,” You turned to him, still seated on the swing, “Because you’re my boyfriend, and you’re out patrolling when it’s below freezing, and I wanted to give you something, to show you that I was thinking of you, that I care about you.”
Because you’re worth it, to me, and always will be.
He scoffed, but refused to turn, and you knew he was trying to hide how easily his emotions could be seen on his face, “You’re… way too good at saying crap like that.” He flailed one of his hands around, as if trying to wave away the flustered feeling, “Saying crap that…”
“What?” You kicked one leg out, nudging his foot softly, “Makes you feel all soft inside?”
“Oh shut up,” You laughed, mentally imaging a cute little cat, hackles raised as it grew flustered.
“You’re cute when you’re all flustered.”
“I’m not cute!”
“Alright, alright,” You raised your hands, fake surrender, “Whatever you say.”
He huffed, bringing the lid back up, taking another little sip, trying to hide his embarrassment behind the cocoa. His shoulders relaxed, though, the edges of his lips turning up with the faintest of smiles on his face.
“Thank you,” He muttered, quiet, as if worried his thanks would ruin the mood, “For this. And… everything else.”
You smiled, kicking yourself on the swing a little bit, swaying gently, “Anytime, Sakura.”
You meant it too, and you didn’t have to say it, not anymore. He knew, he grew to know, that you truly adored him, that you’d brave freezing weather to bring him hot cocoa and snacks. Hell, you’d do almost anything for him.
i’m literally sobbing you’re so sweet WHAT???
every part of you seems so sweet and it makes me wish i had friends like your irl 😭😭😭
SCARLET I can’t send you flowers…so I drew some poorly
one thing I love about Mashle is how Mash makes friends
cause he’s just? nice to them?
and it’s not even he’s just nice to them
it’s him understanding when people do things— lemon sabotaging him in the entrance trials, finn messing with his textbooks— that they have their reasons, just as he does, and he doesn’t hold it against them
it’s him helping people even after they fought/attacked them because “when one’s in trouble, we all are” and these people he helps have never had someone like that in their lives and see genuine good people exist
it’s him being against bullies and those picking on the weak, stepping in when he doesn’t necessarily need to, because people using their power/strength for bad reasons isn’t how his pops taught him
it’s him trusting that, no matter what, people have something in them that’s good and kind and he genuinely brings it out in people
he’s also just a cream puff loving, muscle building, door destroying idiot whose so kind and adorable people can’t even stay mad at him 😭

|22 yrs| be self indulgent, live to make yourself and your life happy
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