Froogieburgers - FroogieBurger

I'm lowkey freaking out where is my goddamn cupcake recipe

It was on Sally's Baking addiction and now it's goooooone and it was the only one that didn't make you use fancy stuff like oil or expresso ;-;

Introduction

Hi there! I'm Froogieburgers (FroogieBurger) on Ao3, FrogsBogsAndLogs on Wattpad. This is a blog to check up on how far I am on my current projects, and to look for updates. Any pronouns are fine; I honestly couldn't care less.

I mostly write Saiki K content, though I stray into other fandoms - i.e., the ongoing PJO crossover w/ TDOLSK I have going on. I also write for the Cameron Geller fandom occasionally, if I can manage to get off my butt and do it.

I occasionally engage in Genloss stuff as well, but will likely not write fanfiction for it.

I rarely write ships, but if I do, they will likely not be the main focus of the fic. I will not write smut, but will take requests (as long as I’m comfortable writing whatever is requested).

I can and will procrastinate, so please bully me into writing.

This will be edited to accurately fit the current state of the blog.

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Matsuzaki - Birthday Celebration

"I hope you understand why I invited you to my office," Matsuzaki said calmly. Kongou just stared at him defiantly. 

"No, teach. I don't," he all but spat, his face twisted in annoyance.

"Kongou, I wanted to talk to you about your grades in Japanese. You're seriously lagging behind." Kongou rolled his eyes.

"I'll try harder. Is that all?"  Matsuzaki quieted and peered at the student before him. Finally, he nodded, and Kongou stood abruptly and stalked out.

Matsuzaki glanced down at the poem in front of him, Kongou Tsuyoshi written at the bottom. Maybe next time, he'd confront him.

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Sunrise - Akechi Birthday Celebration

Akechi grasped the branch above him, lifting himself onto the grassy clearing. The stars twinkled in dwindling light above him, and he straightened, standing and brushing dirt off his shirt.

"I know you're here, Kusuo," he said, not turning around. He reached out behind him, hand brushing against a familiar arm. He felt his friend sigh, and a smile curled on Touma's face.

"You never missed the sunrise when I invited you." Akechi pursed his lips, preventing the rambling string of words that usually spilled out. Instead, they watched light spill across the hilltop, history weighing heavy on their shoulders.

Sorry this is so late, I was a bit busy. Aiura's should come out in a couple of hours.

Kuri-cool!

Just realized I'm probably supposed to blog about me posting a new fic, so...

F/M, Heavily implied Teruhashi Kokomi/Saiki Kusuo

Saiki Kusuo, Saiki Kuriko, Teruhashi Kokomi, Yumehara Chiyo, Nendou Riki, Kaidou Shun

After some complications with scheduling, Kusuo has to take his sister to school with him.

General audiences, no archive warnings, 1/1 chapters, 2,371 words

If you're not waiting for e-mail, how often do you check your digital mail box?

Every day

A few times a week

Once a week

A few times a month

Once a month

Less often than that

No digital mailbox

Results

Heartbreak - Aiura Birthday Celebration

Mikoto watched the blue-haired girl in front of her with interest. 

"Hey, I ain't judging you, babes. So, love life, huh?" she smiled, watching Teruhashi's face split into a rueful smile.

"Oh, I was just curious!" she exclaimed, avoiding eye contact. Mikoto nodded, reaching out and tilting the crystal ball this way and that. 

"Doesn't seem like you'll date around a lot," Mikoto said. "There's deffo there's someone, though. He-" 

Pink hair.

Aiura froze. Maybe it was someone else...?

The crystal ball slipped from her grasp and shattered with her heart as Kusuo Saiki's purple eyes stared back at her.

Akechi's birthday drabble may be a day late, I am about to collapse.