I cannot stop watching this.

op delete this now

If I had to see this, then all of you have to as well

“A strange forest and someone new make getting hit by a bus a lot more eventful than usual. Will you discover the truth behind the blossoms?”

My eremin visual novel, “Oh, Blossom!” is finished! I’d love it if you gave it a try, a lot of love went into making it! :)

The zip file contain executables for Windows OS and Mac OS both!

** Careful, if you’re running Mac OS Lion or above, full screen mode will glitch! The game automatically starts in windowed mode.

I had a blast making this and had so much support and help from so many good friends! I love making games! And I love seeing feedback! Please, if you have any comments, questions, suggestions, critiques, problems, or any other type of feedback, I would love to hear it! You can either send it straight to me, or post in the #ohblossom tag! The tag also goes for any liveblogging or things like that!

Please enjoy!

[download here on itch.io!]

Say it with me

YOUR STORY ISN’T STUPID

YOUR STORY IS GOOD

YOUR STORY MIGHT NEED REVISIONS

BUT NOT RIGHT NOW

KEEP GOING

Finding someone with the same music taste as you

When you figure out they’re actually big assholes

The Quidditch Cup

Request

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Eren takes a deep breath as he and his best friend walk towards the quidditch pitch.  He grips his broomstick tighter in his hand, parting his lips before closing them again.  His heart is racing and his stomach is churning but he tries to appear nonchalant, like today is any other day.  He’s about to speak when Armin lets out a breath.  “So,” he says, tucking strands of blond hair behind his ear.  “Lot of pressure today.”

“Yeah,” he sighs, licking his lips that have become dry in the breeze.  “Lot of pressure.”

“Do you think you’re ready?”

“We’ve practiced all year for this, so we’re as ready as we can be.  But going up against Slytherin makes it nearly impossible to win.  Their team is really good.”

“Yeah.  With Levi and Mikasa on the team, I can see why.”

Eren lets out a groan and Armin giggles which sends the brunet’s heart aflutter.  “Well, you’re a valuable member of the team,” the blond says, taking him a bit by surprise.  “I know you’ll do well if you try your best.”

Eren sucks in a deep breath, feeling his heart twist painfully in his chest.  He feels sick in a fluttery way and he decides he just needs to go for it.  “Hey, Armin,” his mouth speaks for him.  The blond stops in his tracks and turns to look at him with big blue eyes.  “Yeah?”

“I, um … .”

Now that he’s started, he’s lost any courage he had and he drags his feet against the dirt, rubbing the back of his neck and swallowing nervously.  “I wanted to, uh … ask you s-something.”

“Yes, Eren?” he says, taking a step closer.  His eyes seem to shimmer with something Eren thinks he might recognize.  But he doesn’t want to assume anything.  “I-I, um … ,” he stutters, his face flushing at their proximity.  They aren’t particularly close, but Eren can see the light freckles dotted across his nose, the individual lashes that brush across his cheeks.  His breath hitches.

“Uh … d-did you, um … ,” he tries, looking away from Armin’s face in hopes that it might help him remember how to speak.  “I w-wanted to ask if um … you maybe … wanted to go … out.  With m-me.  Like … romantically, uh … .”

He wants to slap himself for being so awkward, but Armin smiles which is a good sign.  “I’ll tell you what,” he says and Eren isn’t sure where this is going.  “If you win the Quidditch Cup, I’ll go out with you.  I’ll even throw in a kiss.”

Eren’s heart leaps into his throat because he hasn’t been rejected.  He nods and mutters, “Alright,” because he doesn’t think he can say much else without choking.  Armin flashes him a brilliant smile and leans forward, pressing a fleeting kiss to his cheek before pulling away.  “Good luck, Eren,” he says before turning and heading to the stands.

————-

The game is intense to say the least.  With Levi as chaser and Mikasa as seeker, it’s almost impossible for Gryffindor to keep up.  Eren spends the game watching Slytherin’s score rise exponentially and Gryffindor struggle to gain a few points.  It’s an absolute massacre.  And Eren feels his heart sink.

When he walks out of the changing rooms, he feels like he’s lost everything.  He’s a little upset, of course, that he didn’t win the Quidditch Cup, but that isn’t really what’s bothering him.  What’s bothering him is that Mikasa and Levi just ruined his potential relationship with the boy of his dreams.  But when he sees Armin standing, waiting for him, just outside the stands, he figures he might as well give it a shot.

He lets out a sigh and makes his way over, flashing the blond a nervous smile.  “Hey,” he breathes.  “Hey.”

Eren rubs a hand over the back of his neck and lets out a shaky laugh.  “So, I uh … I didn’t win the Quidditch Cup, but uh … .”

He feels his heart ache as he looks into ocean eyes, so he glances off to the fields spread before him, like emerald waves leading to Hogwarts.  “I really really like you and I was hoping you’d reconsider —” he starts before the Ravenclaw interjects with an “Oh, shut up.”

And suddenly he’s being yanked forward by his tie and his lips collide with Armin’s.  He stands in shock for a moment and thinks his heart may have very well stopped.  But Armin’s lips are soft and they move against his in a way that mimics the tide, how it ebbs and flows or how waves gently recede from the shore only to return again moments later.  He melts into the kiss and pulls the Ravenclaw closer by his uniform, meeting each kiss as it crashes like a wave against his lips.

But it’s over far too soon and Armin pulls away, slightly out of breath as he grins.  Eren somehow finds it within himself to ask, “So I guess this means you’ve reconsidered?”

Armin giggles.  “Yes, I’ve reconsidered.”

They would look damn good in drag and you can’t convince me otherwise

Smol titan shifters boyfriends best friends. 🤙

I never stop. Aha!

IG: Annjx.x

Hello! We have a LOT of announcements to make! First of all, I’d like to welcome @peachymess to the mod team. He has been doing a LOT to help organize this Eremin week, and we’ve been brainstorming a few new twists that we both will enjoy seeing, and also hope that all of you enjoy participating in. 

Which brings us to our second announcement. In the past, most Eremin weeks focused on artists and fic writers. But we wanted to include everyone in the Eremin community to participate. Whether you’re a creator of any sort (artist, writer, cosplayer, simmer, or photographer of figurines and plushies) or a casual fan who wants to express their love, we hope there will be a prompt every day that will inspire you. So each day will have two prompts - one creative prompt, and one meta prompt.

And finally, Eremin week will be from October 28, 2019 to November 3rd 2019. As you may notice, the dates include Armin’s birthday. And while it’s fun to have one half of our otp’s birthday, it’s a little one sided. So we decided that Eremin week will no longer be an annual celebration, but a semi-annual one! from now on, we will have a spring Eremin week and an autumn Eremin week, with the spring one around the date of Eren’s birthday. Going forward, this also gives us fixed dates, so you know when to expect the next one to come up. 

Stay tuned, the prompt survey will be up soon!

Mah only OTP in Attack on Titan. 

Same. Also Eren would have like the most vivid flashbacks to his dad's life when he's having such full on body contact with someone of royal blood. I doubt he'd be able to even make a baby under those circumstances lol

Hey eremin Fam!

I’m back with some content. This time I played with the time skip eremin’s tension and I honestly like what it does. I’m down for some hate love once in a while. And it kinda do the trick with them. It is somehow adding more to their relationship and I’m not against it in all honesty. Older eremin has a new vibe why not have fun with it.

Thank you so so much @roxi4 for commissioning @askmermanlevi to draw vet tech bfs for my birthday ❤️😭💓 ive been crying for 18 hours