ThyAwkwardPenguin

Warning: Profanities. Dysfunctional If you got a dollar every time you felt an overwhelming desire to punch Tsukishima Kei in face, you’d fuck up the economy.[1] But, no, life doesn’t work like that. Instead, here you were, shooting the upsized douchebag a fake smile as you took his order. “What’ll it be?” you asked for the sake of pissing him off, because he knew that you knew what he was about to order. It wasn’t like he actually ordered anything else other than strawberry shortcake. God, maybe that’s the solitary thing his minute, asshole heart is capable of loving. “The usual,” he

"Are you alright? You look sorta distracted, it's unlike you." Tsukishima tenses, eyeing you cautiously. 'How perceptive of you.' In the end, he bites his tongue. Even though sarcasm is a second nature to him at this point. He's been more open to the idea of showing -- dare he say it -- kindness towards you. The reason originating from the fact you agreed to go on a date with him. Since he genuinely enjoys spending time with you, he doesn't want to ruin his chances by being a total jerk to you. "I'm fine," is what he settles on saying. "Just finish eating, alright? You're taking forever. We don't want to be late for the movie." Looks like

'I wonder if Kei actually likes me.' This particular thought has been plaguing you for days now. No matter what argument you try to combat it with, the doubt always remains. It creeps up when you're alone the most, like now. You sit here, waiting for Kei's practice to end. 'Maybe I could ask him about it when I see him next?' The thought makes you inhale sharply. You shake your head. 'I don't think I could do that. After all, I'm sure it's nothing; I don't want him to feel guilty.' Not everyone is naturally affectionate. When you began dating Kei, you realized that sooner than later. It wasn't too bad at first, as you were overwhelmed with

You were sitting on a small table, hissing at a certain blonde-haired boy who just laughed off your anger as he sat in an arm chair in the Slytherin common room. Why were you angry? Because Draco Malfoy turned you into a cat. You sent a glare in his way, letting him know once more that you were not pleased, but you must admit that its hard to look angry when you're a bundle of fur. You jumped onto his lap, putting your front paws in his chest, nipping at his fingers relentlessly. Your round (e/c) cat eyes in pleading action. "What now? You look pretty cute as a cat." He said while smiling down at you, examining you with his gray eyes, tho

Tsukishima Kei x Deaf!Reader  [ Soulmate!AU ] Soulmate!AU where the first words you hear your soulmate say to you is inked onto your wrist People laugh at the way I talk That would be the first thing his soulmate would say to him, and as he read over those words again and again, he wondered what kind of person his soulmate would turn out to be. Walking into class, he caught sight of his best friend and a particular girl in their seats beside each other with smiles on both their faces. With his headphones on, he ignored them and walked over to his seat by the corner and sat down, pulling out his books for that lesson. “Good morning T