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euphoricimagination · 9 months

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How they react to you having them as your wallpaper

Feat. Atsumu, Bokuto & Oikawa

Atsumu

You were taking a shower when in Atsumu’s apartment when you phone started ringing. He didn’t want to answer it, he wasn’t that sure if you were okay with him just using it.

He heard the shower turn off, so he went to the door of the bathroom.

“Oi! Angel! Yer phone is ringing!” he calls you

“Really? Who is it?!” you scream back

“It says… Ken…Kenma!”

“Can you answer it and tell him I’ll call him back?”

“You want me to answer him?” He asks, lots of emotions coming up. Who was Kenma? What did he want? Why does it feel wrong to answer it? There were so many things in his head that the call ended before he could even think of answer it “Ehh… angel? The call is over”

“Well, can you send him a text ? The password is 3476” you say simply.

He doesn’t really know what is taking you so long for you to come out, but the fact that you gave him your password make him feel so special. When he unlocks your phone he immediately sees your wallpaper. An image of him when he was half asleep, cheek squeezing the pillow with a half smile. He froze in place, blush creeping into his face and ears.

“Did you… something interesting in my phone?” you smirk coming out of the bathroom

“Ehh… N-no, I just…”

“You like my wallpaper? That’s one of the cutest photos I have of you”

“Photos? Ya have more?!” you nod your head while chuckling “Jezz, yer’re worse than Suna… let me delete some”

“What? No!” you snatch your phone back “you loved taking photos, why would you want to delete mine?”

“Because I don’t look good in them”

“I won’t let you!” you move away as far as you could

“Ya know, yer’re just in a towel, ya can’t really run away from me” he smirks at you, now you turn to be blushing.

He’s not letting you know yet that his wallpaper is a photo of you sleeping in his chest.

Bokuto

The lack of messages from your boyfriend confuses you. You were out running some errands at around the time he should be at home, in normal occasions he would send a bunch of messages calling for you, being the clingy lovable boyfriend he is. But this time there was nothing.

Everything is a mess when you arrived home. Couch moved, drawers open, pillows on the floor and a Bokuto looking under the arm chair.

“What are you doing?” you ask him, making him jump and hit his head.

“Ouch!” he exclaims before looking at you with sad eyes “Babyyy, I lost my phone”

“You lost it? What were you doing?” you say before kissing his pouty lips, you knew that if you didn’t he would pout even more

“I don’t know, I had it when I enter but when I threw my stuff on the couch it disappeared”

“Babe, how did you managed to do that” you chuckle “here, call your phone. I’m going to prepare dinner”

With that you pass him your phone and leave the room. He stays sitting in the floor with a dumbfounded look; yes, he knew your password, but he has never actually seen your phone outside of what you show him. He never felt the need to.

It take him a few seconds to realize that he is staring at himself when he unlocks your phone, but when he does he has a big grin on his face. Specially seeing the photo that you chose. It was him in his MSBY uniform, when he was wiping away the sweat in his forehead with the t-shirt showing his abs. He has seen the photo many times, it went viral on twitter, but seeing it in your phone made him a warm feeling.

“Found it?” you lay on his back in a lazy hug, snapping him out of his thoughts.

“Not yet, I was just… watching your wallpaper”

“It’s really hot isn’t it? One of your fansites took it and tagged me on it”

“I love you!” he cuts you hugging you tightly, leaving kisses all over your face “Let’s go take some new photos for our phones!”

Oikawa

You were laying in Oikawa’s chest, your back to his chest while watching one of his matches in preparation for a tournament. He had his chin on your shoulder, eyes completely focused in the screen of his phone while occasionally pressing kisses in your skin.

While the players were changing sides is when he unfreezes himself, and it’s when his eyes decide to trace your form. Your face was enlightened by his phone’s light, hair in some messy braids, and your hoodie, hoodie that you wore when he took you back to Japan a few weeks ago. Which remind him of something

“Love, did you send me the photos that we took in Miyagi?” He asked poking your side, making you making you flinch slightly

“Eh? No, I forgot! Stop laughing!”

“Sorry, sorry, you just looked so cute” says squishing your cheeks

“Shut up or I’m not going to send you the photos” he quickly stays put at the thread; no matter how cute he finds you, he knows that your threats can hurt him “Good, I’ll send them right now”

He watches you while you take your phone out and unlock it, his eyes widen slightly at your wallpaper before a smirk found its way.

It was a photo that you made Iwaizumi take when you went to Japan, in the Date Masamune Culture museum. He was dressed in a samurai armor and you were wearing a simple kimono, laughing at how he looked alongside his old teammates. He remembers how hesitant he was at wearing that big armor, especially knowing that his friends were going to tease him by calling him a foreigner, but he had set his mind to make your first trip there as memorable as possible.

“Oh, so you put one of the photos as your wallpaper but forget to send them to me, huh? Me? Your wonderful boyfriend?”

“Oh god. I said I was sorry!”

“I made a joke of myself there for you just so you forget it” he says dramatically, making you roll your eyes.

“I love the photo, so thank you for acting like an idiot”

“Hey!” he laughs out before pecking your lips “Well, at least my idiocy makes you happy”

“You make me happy” you say without much care, you didn’t know how much those simple words meant to him “There, I send them now”

“Thanks love” He hugs you tightly, all signs of teasing disappearing. He once thought that living in another country would make him feel homesick, and while he does sometimes, he found you, his new home. Of course, he still enjoys going back to Japan, but now he rather go with you by his side “Let’s take more when we go back”

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gh0stsp1d3r · 1 year

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IDEA FOR UR TEENAGERS SERIES THINGY

Reader discovers how to use her super speed powers again while shes hanging out with all the other spiders (miles, gwen, pav, ofc her bf hobie) and they decide to go swinging around the city on her planet while shes running instead (maybe theyre having a race or something idk)

OOO

𝐓𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬... 𝐏𝐭 𝟏𝟏

“Okay, so basically, you have super speed and you can control time?!” Miles exclaimed, as he drunk his shake.

“Well.. I used to be able to. I can’t do either anymore. I don’t know why but..” you shrugged, taking a sip of yours and Hobies drink.

“I definitely did not see that coming.” Gwen mumbled.

“Yeah, my girl is even cooler now, ain’t she.” He put his arm around you.

“Your girl? Thought you didn’t like labels.”

“I don’t. And you ain’t no one’s property, and you are a free woman to do whatever you want, but you are my girl.”

You looked at him in confusion but laughed. “All right then..”

“Nothing of what you just said made sense, bro.” Pavitr said.

You all laughed.

“I say.. we all have a race. Like a swinging race.”

“What about me?” You asked.

“You can run.. who knows maybe your power will come back.” Miles said, as a joke.

“Ha ha, very funny. Sure, that’s cool.” You hit his arm.

“Sounds good to me.” Pavitr said.

“Sure.” Hobie shrugged.

“Cool.” Gwen said.

You all left after a while, everyone getting ready to start swinging.

“Okay, so where do we meet?”

“Just like uh…that one park we went to.” Miles said.

“Alright.” You said.

“That’s like… 3 miles away.” Miles looked at you.

You sighed.

“If it’s too much I’ll get an Uber or something.” You shrugged.

“Alright, suit yourself.”

“1, 2, and… 3!” They all started to swing, feet off the ground. As soon as you ran, something felt off. You didn’t run often, and it was odd.

First you started off normally, then the speed increased. It increased to the point where your shoes went on fire, and you were at the park in a matter of seconds. The whole team stopped for a moment and stared in shock.

“What the-“ you mumbled, yelling as you realized your shoes were on fire. The kids and parents staring at you.

You put out the fire, and sighed.

“What?” You looked at everyone staring.

You looked and saw everyone still swinging. Hobie with a giant smile on his face as you stood there in complete shock.

“This is crazy. This is absolutely fucking crazy.” You mumbled to yourself, pacing back and fourth.

Hobie raced down to you when he got on the ground, around him turning a bright pink as his eye lenses were wide.

“Holy shit, that was so cool! We were all like ‘oh fuck mate, what the fuck is that?’ And I haven’t gotten a scooby doo on how it happened but-“

“Hobie what the fuck am I supposed to do?!” You grabbed his shoulders and shook him.

“What do you mean?”

“I don’t wanna live my life running like the fuckin’ flash!”

“Don’t know who that is, but I’m sure he’s cool.”

“He is but I don’t want this.. these stupid.. oh my god. Does this mean my time powers are back to?”

“Holy shit. My future wife is so fuckin’ sick.” He said.

“Hobie! This isn’t a good thing-“

“It should be! This is fuckin’ amazing, darling.”

You sighed. “How am I gonna explain this to Miguel? He’s already pissed that we keep jumping dimensions to meet up.”

“I’ll tell him.”

“What?”

“If you don’t wanna tell him, I will.

You sighed. “All right. I’ll tell him.”

Hobie smiled and kissed you.

“Also, I kinda ruined your converse..” you said.

He looked at the shoes you had on, you lifted your leg and showed the bottom of it.

“Ehh. It’s whatever. I’ll get new ones.” He shrugged.

“By her do you by any chance mean steal?”

“You know me so well.”

“I sure do.”

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chrissturnsgirlll222 · 4 months

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second, never first

part one | part two | part three | part four

chris x fem!reader

summary - you grew up hating one guy all of high school but suddenly become close friends, but as time goes on feelings develop, only its one sided.

warnings - underage drinking, throwing up, use of y/n, BOYS (no smut… for now lol and yes i am 18) currently not proofread or written with pristine punctuation

word count - 2500+?? (i know its long but i had a bunch of ideas for the beginning)

this is also my first story so pls be kind :) also just wanted to mention that i wouldn’t have the courage to write and post if it werent for other writers on this app so i would just like to tag and thank a few accounts who inspired me to write<3

@lovingmattysposts @flowerxbunnie @strniohoeee @lacysturniolo @strawberrysturniolo @flynnriderishot @stuniolobbg

for as long as i could remember, being the second option was all i knew. just always being the backup, never the go to.

this constant course of events led to my passion of reading and writing, pretty much consuming myself with content or sources that provided me with a sense of belonging, or just putting myself into a different reality.

i always had been drawn to romance. its a un-comforting comfort for me, if that makes sense. i love reading about it and watching movies about it but love just seemed so out of reach. im sure many people feel this way but i just believe there are certain people in the world that just go through life without any sort of romantic experiences. now while that may be true i also think thats just something i made up in my head to comfort myself from the fact that i have never had a single romantic experience, ever. i mean im 17 years old and havent even had my first kiss. hell i havent even held hands with a boy.

that of course all changed during my senior year.

“oh my god look at what cody sent me” anna says.

anna is my best friend, though at times she felt like my biggest competition. she is everything im not. constantly talking to boys, what people consider ‘boy pretty’, very out going and popular. the fun one.

i look over at her phone to see a text from one of the many boys shes talked to in the past year “i thought you guys were done?” i say

“yeah were not talking like that anymore but i still talk to him here and there” she says

“i dont know if thats the best idea, i mean if you guys keep talking hes probably going to get the wrong impression”

“your such a buzz kill sometimes” she says slightly annoyed. i stay silent. I might sound like a complete bitch here but when your friend is constantly talking or complaining about guy, a, b and c you eventually get bored and exhausted of hearing about it, I try my hardest to be understanding when she brings up guys, but I’m apparently never supportive enough to her standards. I suppose she wants me to be there and give her advice but what do I have to offer to that conversation?

we were driving through the school parking lot to park in our usual spot next to chris.

chris is, well complicated. ive known him since 7th grade and hated him up until about 3 months ago when senior year started. the friendship started off with him just parking next to my car everyday and him just pestering me all the time but the longer we kept parking together, the more we grew to enjoy our casual conversations.

we both roll down our windows.

“morning” i say waving at him, anna does the same ��hey, i wanna skip first block if you guys are down” he says “you know i would never say to to that” anna says “ehh i dont know about today i have a bio project i need to work on and didnt getting the planning sheet so i should probably head in” i say

“alright, anna come on i wanna get mcdonalds” chris says tapping on his passenger seat.

“looks like its just us this morning! y/n me and chris can just go get food and ill bring you back something for lunch” anna says turning to me.

“ill see you guys at lunch” i say grabbing my bag and locking my car doors as anna gets in to chris’ car and they drive off.

if you havent caught the weird passive tone from anna, thats how she was. no matter how much i tried she always had to be the centre of attention . i honestly dont even think she does it on purpose. i love her and she is my best friend but i just find her insufferable at times, its just who she is. chris is a great friend to me but i always caught the vibe that chris liked anna or at least thought she was hot. which is also why i think he treats her with more respect than me.

now when i said we grew to like eachother i left out a slight detail.

even though i hated chris for most of high school for the way he treated me and constantly teased me, i couldnt help myself from starring at him from time to time as he talked or even looking at his hands. not only was he visually pleasing he could be really sweet and the conversations we shared were really meaningful at times. was he attractive, yes. was he a complete asshole to me for years and still hasnt apologized, yes. did i completely fall head over heels for him when he began to show me his nice side, sadly yes.

its so cliche but i fell for my “bully” so to speak. i hated myself for it but what i hated even more was how much i let my feelings for him effect how i saw myself even more as the second option. if it came down to it and me anna and him were the only people in the world he would still fuck anna before he even though about kissing me.

i know that i might only feel this way towards him simply because hes the only male thats shown me any attention at all. though it hasnt always been positive or romantic it was still something that i had never experienced from a male before.

like i said, second option.

i finish up my final class and head out to my car and wait for anna who is doing god knows what considering i drive her home everyday after school. while waiting for anna, chris gets into his car and starts it to heat up as it is the beginning of winter. i watch what hes doing through his car window as he scrolls on his phone for a sec and then storms into the backseat of my car, always the backseat.

my head whips around to look at him and he looks annoyed. “why do you look mad” i say. “look at what this bitch said to me” he says leaning up to the middle console shoving his phone in my face and i read texts from a girl hes talking to.

friday 3:14pm

alice: chris i cant keep talking to you

chris: what do you mean

alice: i mean that i cant keep talking to you what were doing is messing with my head and i dont want to be a victim of one of your fuck and dumps

chris: im sure i have many other girls who would kill to be in your position

alice: then go have them i dont want to be apart of your sick and twisted hookups

“ok wow” i say my eyes wide “i didnt even know you were talking to alice”

“well now you do, and im not anymore apparently” he says throwing his arms up as he sinks in to the middle seat. “we have been fucking since the halloween party, remember when i kissed her infront of you?” he says in a duh tone.

ah yes halloween. the night i went home crying after said kiss was shared infront of my face.

“yes i remember” i say blankly.

“we were supposed to hangout tonight but she decided to blow me off, i was ready to get my dick wet but i guess ill just have to be fucking boring alone” he says as i make a disgusted face.

“well i dont know what to te-“ i was cut off by anna coming into the car.

“ok sorry i took so long but i was just getting the details for a party tonight!” she says out of breath. chris sits up at the news, “maybe i will get my dick wet then.” he says smirking and jokingly raising his eyebrows.

“what? alice blew you off already.” anna says turning to chris. i dont bother questioning why anna knew and i didnt because im sure i know answer.

“yep and im scoring tonight.” he says fake punching the air as me and anna giggle.

anna and i finished getting ready at her place, her wearing jeans and a hot pink tank top and me in black jeans and a white long sleeve crop top. i stare at myself in the mirror when i hear annas phone go off with a text from chris.

friday 10:27pm

chris: here

“anna! chris is here!” i yell grabbing my phone and my drinks for the night from my bag and start making my way downstairs as i hear her close behind me. i tie up my shoes as i hear her grab her drinks from her fridge and say bye her parents. i wave goodbye to her parents as well and we make our way out to chris’ car.

upon entering were greeted by matt, chris’ brother in the passenger seat.

“hey matt i didnt know you were coming out tonight!” i say smiling at him as loud music blasts from chris’ speakers.

“yeah nicks also going so i just tagged along, plus i need to drive you guys home since chris is drinking tonight.” he says lightly punching chris in the arm. “oh yeah, speaking of nick where is he?” i say. “nicks already there he came with his friends.” i nod in response and sit back starting to chug down one of my drinks. i may be a buzz kill in annas eyes but i knew how to party and loved drinking with my friends.

matt is chris’ triplet brother along with nick. i never really got to know his brothers all that well, i just know that matt has become a lot more comfortable around me and anna as we have started to spend more time with chris.

once we arrive to the party me and anna walk around to see whos there and we meet up with some of our other friends. i can see chris from across the room laughing and talking to nick and matt.

the night goes on and i finish my fourth cooler of the night and head out to the car to grab another. when i step outside the cool air hits me and i instantly regret the 2 shots of tequila i had on top of the fruity coolers i had throughout the night. shivering and rubbing my arms i continue walking to chris’ car to sit down for a sec and when i reach the backseat i see chris’ naked back and steamy windows. i take a step back once i realize whats happening.

i knew he was going to end up fucking someone tonight since thats what he said his plan was but i did not need to fucking see it. hes not mine for the taking obviously, but seeing him constantly with girls just hurt.

i turn around to walk back into the house but suddenly feel sick to my stomach. i hunch over and throw up in the middle of the road. i cough and collapse to my knees continuing to gag as strings of spit come out of my mouth. i hear a car door shut behind me as i try to stand up wiping my mouth. i feel arms grab my waist and pick me up bridal style and thats the last thing i remember before everything went black.

i wake up in a car with the same clothes on from the party, still drunk, my hair crispy and the smell of cologne. i look around me and realize its chris’ backseat im laying in but its still pitch black out.

i hear faint voices outside and the door my head is resting on swings open and my head flys back.

“holy shit chris are you trying to kill her” i hear matts voice. “shut up, i didn’t know you put her head there.” chris says as he starts pulling me out of the car.

“chris” i say quietly. “holy shit your awake” he says leaving me to sit up. “yeah i am, what happened. i think i- blacked out.” i say slurring my words.

“well i was in the middle of getting with summer-“ he says getting on his knees to talk to me better “and i just heard gagging outside the car and it was bothering me and i looked outside the car and you were bent over on the middle of the road throwing up. i just grabbed you and told summer to fuck off and put you in the car while i grabbed matt and anna.”

“oh my god” i say as i nod off.

“woah woah stay with us here, chris lets get her inside now” matt says placing my head back up.

“where is anna?” i question.

“we had to drop her home and bring you to our house since she said her parents couldn’t see you like this.”

“of course” i say

classic anna.

“what time is it?” i ask rubbing my eyes.

“2:44am” chris grunts taking me out of the car.

“ok lets get you inside” chris says pulling me up to stand. “you think you can walk inside?” he says still holding me up. “ill try.”

he lets go of me and i slowly make it up to the front of their house but start wobbling once i reach the steps and feel both matt and chris grab either side of me and help me up to the front door. matt holds on to my arm as he uses the house key to get inside and i walk in.

they walk me over to the living room couch and i slump over resting my head on the arm rest of the couch.

“where is she going to sleep?” matt says. “my room obviously.” chris says as i smile to myself.

“come on y/n” he says picking me up again and bringing me to his room to lay on his bed. “im gonna give you clothes to change into since yours are covered in vomit.” he says opening drawers. i nod my head as my eyes close.

he tosses me a big white shirt with some graphic designing on it “can you dress yourself or-“ i cut him off “yea- yeah i got it” i say sitting up right and hiccup.

he turns around so i can change into the shirt. i begin taking my long sleeve off and i get one arm off before i get stuck. “chris, help” i say quietly and he turns around to see me with my arms slouched and my eyes closed. he rushes over “lift up your arms” he says pulling my hands up. i hold them up as he grabs the hem of my shirt and slowly pulls up. i admire chris as he pulls off the shirt completely throwing my shirt across the room all while being careful not to look at me.

he grabs his shirt and places it gently over my head and then threading my arms through the shirt. “wait” he says walking over to his closet, grabbing a pair of his sweatpants and walking over to me with them. i sit there with my eyes closed smiling as i had thought about the scenario of him taking my clothes off many times, just not the me being so drunk i cant dress myself part.

he takes my jeans off and helps me in to his sweatpants still being respectful and not starring at my body. “ill be right back just sit here im going to get you water and an advil.” he say as he walks out of the room. i just sit there, my eyes still closed, still smiling and nod at his sentence.

i lay back down on his bed and wait as i hear him rushing upstairs talking to matt and nick before walking back in to the room sitting down at the end of his bed. “sit snd open up.” i obliged to his words before he places two advils on my tongue.

“im going to fill up your mouth with water so don’t breathe.” he says opening up a water bottle and slowly pouring some in to my mouth while my head tilts upwards slightly. he watches me with concern as i swallow the water.

“please never get drunk like this ever again, you really freaked everyone out kid.” he says. i don’t respond and nod at his words.

kid, the all too familiar nickname chris gave me. it always made me feel weird when he called me this as if he was an authority figure or something.

i lay back down on his bed and close my eyes and quickly drift off to sleep. the last thing i remember from that night is him crawling in to his bed next to me and turning off his light.

“goodnight kid”

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jujutsubaby · 4 months

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after hours (part 5)

☆ pairing: satoru gojo x afab!reader ☆ summary: after your wild night with toji, you're forced to return back to reality. and by reality, you mean geto and gojo's house party. you're so tired, but nothing a few shots won't fix :) wait, hold on, who's that girl gojo is all over? wait, are you...jealous? ☆ warnings: 18+! MINORS DNI! implications of sex, moderate to heavy drinking, partying, jealousy, sexting, over the shirt action, kissing, y/n and other characters get high/drunk/crossed and horny lol ☆ tags: modernAU, academiaAU ☆ a/n: HAPPY VDAY BABES xx 💜🖤💜🖤 sorry it's been a while since i updated this series (i got my period and then had lots of werk to do but im BACK). hope u guys enjoy some gojo and reader sexual tension >:) also to the anon who sent the passive aggressive msg about me not updating after hours...hope ur happy now 😒 🖤🤍 series masterlist 🤍🖤

“morning, riko!” you greet the raven haired barista sleepily, “iced cappuccino with soy milk, please.”

“what…are you sure?” riko says, her face surprised. you always order your signature iced matcha latte with oat milk, unsweetened of course. riko knows it, every one knows it.

“yeahhh, i know. i just had a late night and then an early morning…” you groan. you won’t lie — you feel like you just got hit by a thousand trucks and your eyes are stinging (and probably red from the lack of sleep). “i’m bad at time management,” you confess sheepishly.

riko giggles. “not as bad as your friend trying to order a latte and pretending he likes it”. you sneak a glance at geto, who’s taking a sip of his americano and grimacing at the taste, which makes you smile at his lovesick gesture. “does he know we have other beverages?”

“ehh, i think he does but…he’s just trying to impress a very pretty girl who works here,” you say, trying your best to be obvious…but not too obvious that geto would be upset.

“oh my god, y/n! you know kuroi is happily engaged!” riko jokes, laughing lightly.

“oh darn, i have to break the bad news to suguru…he’s gonna be sooo upset,” you say sadly, pretending to wipe away a false tear dramatically, as riko rings you up for your order. just then, you think of something awful that suguru would definitely kill you for, but you’re already pretty bold for wearing the same outfit from last night that you got fucked in and showing up 30 minutes late to meet your friends, so fuck it.

“speaking of which, riko…are you doing anything tonight?”

“besides closing up…nope.” she answers.

“well, a bunch of us are going to the new barcade that opened up downtown this evening. i’m thinking around 9, think you can make it? you can tell suguru himself to lay off kuroi,” you joke jovially.

riko laughs heartily. “i’ll see you guys there”, she says, handing you your receipt, as you wave goodbye and head to your friends in the corner table. you try not to act flummoxed as you approach your friends, suddenly acutely aware of the how your hair was all over the place (why doesn’t toji own a hairbrush?) and that your jumpsuit was clearly wrinkled and that you hadn’t been able to take a shower yet. god, this was not your sexiest look.

“do they usually allow walk of shames in this cafe? i thought it this was a safe space?” satoru grins, already thinking of 30 ways to roast you for showing your face here after being 30 minutes late. he’s trying to push away any thoughts of you getting fucked by toji out of his head.

“shut up! i…i didn’t bring any extra clothes and i woke up late, okay!” you say, defending yourself earnestly.

“leave her alone, satoru,” suguru chastises, as he scoots down a chair to make room for you. “anyway, why were you talking to riko for such a long time? did she…say anything? it’s my haircut isn’t it? i just wanted to trim the bangs a little bit but they went sooo overboard and now-“

“oh my god suguru, chill!” shoko says, rolling her eyes. “he hasn’t been able to shut the fuck about riko and it’s so annoying that me and satoru are thinking of just asking her out on his behalf, at this point.” suguru tries hard to hide a blush before trying to deflect, but you interrupt them both.

“no need,” you say, turning to face suguru, “you can ask her yourself what we talked about…tonight. at the barcade.” you smile wide with your teeth and give suguru pleading eyes, hoping he won’t get upset with you for taking the liberty to speed run his first date with riko.

his face immediately is unreadable, and satoru elbows his ribs hard and hits his back. “congrats, pal! you finally have something to look forward to tonight that isn’t on your nintendo switch.”

“yeah. i mean…i d-don’t care. at all. i mean…good for her for coming. i don’t know if i’ll even be there but if i see her then i see her. no big deal…” suguru says, mostly to himself.

everyone at the table laughs, and you find your initial weariness of your extended walk of shame slowly melt away. you take a sip of your cappuccino, as utahime complains about how tired she is from playing animal crossing with shoko all night. you feel soft thinking about how utahime probably stayed up later than her usual early bedtime for shoko, knowing full well she has to wake up at 7am the next morning for both getting coffee and teaching her 1st period homeroom at the local high school. shoko has been recently trying to fix her sleep schedule from her night float rotation all junior residents had to do at the hospital their third year.

“also, before i forget, pre-game at ours at 7. we’re inviting nanami and haibara and some other people,” satoru says absentmindedly, his eyes focused on responding to a text on his phone before turning and facing you. “you’re still good on giving me a ride to lab today, right y/n?”

oh shit. “oh, umm, yeah, definitely still good with that.” you say quickly. you don’t exactly remember when you offered to give satoru a ride, but you assume it was one of the many times you tuned him out when he spoke. who’s satoru texting? the intrusive thought came out of nowhere, but you push the newfound irritation back where it came from.

satoru and you walk back to your car while you both lament about how awful this week’s lab has been. “i mean, why even give us a lab when we have a final in like less than a week?” you say exasperatedly, as you search for the keys to your cream white mini cooper and unlock it.

“speak for yourself, i finished that lab last week.” satoru boasts, grinning at your when you give him a confused look. “i’m only going to help the cute girls in class with their work.” he shrugs. what a slag.

“you’re a whore,” you scoff, slightly annoyed at satoru. so he has time to help some random cute girl in class but not his best friend. you buckle in, and take pleasure in watching satoru struggle to situate his legs inside your tiny cramped car. his knees are bent at awkward angles, and his head practically touches the roof of the car.

satoru groans loudly and dramatically. “you have the smallest fucking car in the world, y/n, y'know that?”

“fits me perfectly,” you say nonchalantly, as you back up and drive out to campus.

“well it baaareeelyyyy fits me,” he pouts, the sun visor bumping his head while he pulls it down.

“it’s not even that tight,” you assure him..

“it’s very tight, y/n. i can feel the walls squeezing me.”

“get over it.”

“oh, so it’s okay if toji says that to you but when i say it, it’s a fuckin’ problem?”

you practically choke on your saliva and swerve into the other lane upon hearing satoru’s comment. “h-how did you know…he said that to me?” you say incredulously. there’s no way he like…hacked your phone or something right? maybe you accidentally butt dialed shoko last night and they all heard you moan god knows what. the storm of thoughts in your head is interrupted by satoru’s laughter.

“i didn’t know he said that but now i do.” oh, god. you fell for it like a fucking idiot, y/n. you try to retort something back but you’re left speechless. actually you’re a bit impressed — satoru got that out of you masterfully, and you have to appreciate the tact (or perhaps lack thereof) he had. you try to be angry towards him, but it’s futile as you both start laughing.

“i hate you — stop making me laugh it’s not funny i need to focus on the road, idiot,” you say in between giggles. your eyes stay fixed on the road as you playfully flick satoru’s head (he lets you — your laughter makes his heart beat faster and he ignores it). satoru grabs your hand with his and starts rubbing your fingers together in an effort to warm them up.

“you’re hands are so cold all the time…” he murmurs. to him, it feels so natural to play with your hands, and you let him (his touch brings an undetectable heat to your face…and other parts of your body). you look steal quick glance over at him, and are overcome with a sudden and foreign shyness that instinctually forces you to retract your hand back to the wheel almost immediately. you clear your throat, before announcing to satoru that he was here.

satoru’s knees and joints crack as they are finally released from the prison of your mini cooper, and he dramatically lets out a sigh of relief. he gets out of the car and makes a show of stretching his long legs and arms. his collegiate basketball crewneck slides up, and you catch a glimpse of his toned abs and happy trail. you hope he doesn’t hear your breath hitch before snapping out of the trance and rolling your eyes. “have fun harassing the cute girls in your class!” you say sarcastically, as he flips you off before heading to class.

during your drive back home, you don’t want to process the familiar feeling you felt last night when satoru texted you before you had sex with toji. the thoughts you had of him choking you and kissing your while toji played with your titties. oh god, you’re thinking about it again! stop it!

your neck aches from staring at your laptop screen for the last two hours as you try to make going out tonight worth it by studying extra for your final exam next week. your neck cracks loudly in all the right places and you head straight for a quick hot shower. you practically moan when the hot water hits your scalp, and allow the water to wash away all the stickiness of your complicated relationship with toji and satoru. tonight’s just for having fun and not doting on the future, you tell yourself, but not before taking a look at your soapy chest and thinking this is just the perfect picture for toji to see. you quickly snap a pic, promising yourself you won’t be one of those desperate girls toji always brings over to his house.

y/n: [1 Photo] hi :)

okay, you know you had just sent the photo to toji, but it did kind of break your heart that he didn’t immediately respond. okay, sure he’s a single dad so he might be busy…or he’s fucking some other girl. your heart drops slightly at the thought of him blowing some other unsuspecting girl’s back out, and the sadness quickly turns to annoyance. you’re better than this, y/n. who cares anyway — no one sucks dick like you do. you smirk. you definitely aren’t the type of girl who would hook up with anyone, but you know how to not sell your skills short. if toji was busy with his own life, well, so were you.

you hop out of the shower, checking your phone once again to see if toji had responded, only to be met with a text from satoru in the group chat:

satoru: [1 Photo] got the goods 😛

you open the photo to see him with a couple packs of white claws, and suguru in the background looking intently at two wine bottles in his hands. no way is satoru’s lightweight ass is gonna make through even one can before getting sloshed, you think to yourself.

shoko: what’s sugu doing?

satoru: deciding on what wine to get for riko lmfao

you can’t help but smile at how cute suguru was, being so nervous for something that wasn’t even a formal first date.

y/n: awww 🥹 get the rosé bby

shoko: y/n if ur ass isn’t ready in 10 mins i s2g i’m gonna leave without u

you scrunch your nose and throw your phone on the bed — if you really hurry you could easily be out your door in fifteen. after thinking for five minutes, you decide on a classic little black skirt with a slit on the side paired with a lace cropped bralette (that honestly really did wonders to your boobs). you wore an oversized leather button down shirt, sheer black tights, and a pair of black gogo boots. you quickly fixed up your hair, figuring that “wet” look was already trendy anyway. after applying your makeup at the speed of light (you went for a subtle yet sultry neutral look), you grab your little purse and sprint out your room, and see that shoko was staying true to her word, as she was just about to head out the door. she sees you, stops, and grins.

“you barely made it,” she teases, as she holds the door open for you.

“you bitch.” you respond, rolling your eyes. “is utahime meeting us there?”

“yes she’s already there,” shoko says, not looking up from her phone as she calls an uber. so that’s why she’s been dying to get out of the house so impatiently.

as both of you get into the uber, shoko pulls out two gummies from her purse and offers one to you. “pregame the pregame?” she says, and you both start giggling as you pop the gummy in your mouth. it’s probably not going to hit for a while, which leaves you plenty of time to get there and say your greetings to nanami and haibara before you get extremely crossed. you check your phone one last time, only to be met with no texts from toji.

“thanks for the ride!”, shoko yells out as the uber driver speeds away.

“umm, i’ve never been to oovoo javer…”, you say through giggles uncontrollably. oh, fuck. this must’ve been one of those fast acting gummies. shoko must have been feeling the effects too because she starts laughing noiselessly and you both are doubling over outside of satoru and suguru’s apartment, grabbing each other for support so you both don’t fall from how much you both are laughing.

the door of the boys’ apartment flies open and it’s some couple open mouth kissing each other, stumbling their way out of the confines of the living room rager that lied ahead for both of you. you and shoko both bit back another giggling fit before stepping in. suddenly, two arms engulfed both of you in a strong yet familiar bear hug.

“himeee~” you hear shoko greet cheerfully.

utahime hiccups, already a bit tipsy. she pouts jokingly before shoko kisses her cheek and you squeeze her torso back in another bear hug. “you bitches are awful for leaving me with dumb and dumber…” she says, punctuating her words with hiccups.

“i’m sorry, 'hime. let’s grab a drink. i also packed you a joint,” shoko apologizes before utahime drags the both of you to the kitchen for a drink. in the kitchen, you find nanami slouching against the fridge, looking annoyed as ever, and haibara animatedly talking to some lower class men. haibara locks eyes with you and immediately turns and embraces you in a warm hug, while nanami manages a shoddy wave.

"ahhh my favorite little babiessss~" you squeal, pulling both guys closers to you and giving them a strong hug. you always get very touchy and sentimental when under the influence. "i haven't seen you guys in sooooo long!"

"please let go, y/n." nanami says calmly, but not before briefly squeezing you back for what felt like half a second. wait a minute -- what the hell is nanami doing here? he never comes to these things.

"wait why are you he-"

"save it," nanami interrupts, running his fingers through his hair. "i'm only here because i wanted a referral to the lab gojo works at, and he said yes but that i needed to come over this evening so he could ask me some questions regarding the referral application."

"oh, yeah! what questions did he want to ask you?" haibara asks quizzically.

nanami takes an even deeper sigh. "i showed up and he asked if i wanted to take a shot and when i sad 'no just ask me what you need for the referral', he was like 'that's the question, do you want a shot?' and that's how i got fucking tricked into coming to this godforsaken rager." nanami seems truly miserable having fallen for satoru's scheme so easily. "anyway...given the circumstances, i did take a shot..." he groans, slowly sliding down the fridge onto the kitchen floor.

you and haibara laugh, and utahime hands you a white claw. you open the chilled can, and take a sip, your hazy state of mind helping you not feel the slight burning in the back of your throat.

"speaking of that idiot, where is he?" you ask, your eyes scanning the room for his bright white hair. you frown not seeing him anywhere, but your face quickly relaxes when you see suguru and riko heading to you and your friends. oh nice, suguru finally managed to ask riko to come to the pregame, too.

"hey riko!" shoko greets, "didn't expect to see you here..." she teases.

riko giggles and take a sip of her wine. "i couldn't say no to seeing my favorite customers!" she steals a quick glance up at suguru and you swear you see him blush. "also, this wine suguru picked out is amazing! how did you know i love rosé?"

you bite back a smile, making quick eye contact with suguru. "oh...lucky guess..." he shrugs, playing it off nonchalantly.

"oh by the way, i got a joint for us to share," shoko says, pulling it out of her bag. "anyone interested in puff puff passing?" she asks, already holding utahime's hand and heading to the balcony. suguru and riko follow suit, and you quickly bid nanami and haibara farewell.

as you turn around, you bump into the man you've been looking for, wearing the same basketball collegiate crewneck, white hair disheveled, and a drunken flush to his face.

you don't even get to say hello to satoru as he lifts you up in a giant hug that encompasses you and spins you around, making you squeal. you can't help but wrap your legs around him, knowing full well you probably shouldn't since your skirt was not long enough for it, but you needed to feel the warmth and comfort of his body around yours. you always got a bit too touchy feely when you were under the influence...

"eeep satoru~ put me down!"

"nope, missed ya", he mumbes into your hair. oh, he's definitely drunk right now. sober satoru would never openly admit something like that and it makes you giggle.

"please~ my skirt is too short for this ahh~" you plead, unwrapping your legs from his torso, all of sudden feeling embarrassed through the warm haze engulfing your body. satoru finally puts you down and shamelessly eyes you up and down while taking large sips of his beer.

"that skirt can definitely be shorter," he says cheekily, his blue eyes filled with drunken mischief. you roll your eyes dramatically and also take a sip of your claw.

"you're drunk, satoru..."

"and you need to get drunker!" he yells, already grabbing you a shot glass and pouring some of rankest shit you've ever smelled. the music starts pounding louder, and you need to raise your voice even higher to make sure he hears you.

"aren't you gonna take one with me?" you shout.

"y'know i'm a fuckin' lightweight, baby~" he frowns, handing you the shot, a little bit spilling with his sloppy actions.

you scrunch your nose at the strong stench. "i'm a bit stoned though so only one, okay?" you say to him. you close your eyes, hold your breath, and down it. your eyes water and you have to prevent yourself from dry heaving as you immediately grab the nearest can of cola on the table and chug it as a chaser.

"wooow, you're such a baby," satoru jeers, thinking about how you've always needed a non-alcoholic drink to wash down your alcohol. you're not a heavy drinker by any means -- not even a moderate drinker. as as a social drinker, you always feel the need to try to at least sort of keep up with your friends when they drink the rankest and cheapest liquor. thank god satoru has always been a lightweight.

"shut up~" you say, rolling your eyes. you grab satoru's arm and pull him closer to the balcony where all your friends are. he slides his arm down so that you're holding his hands. your heart beats faster, knowing full well your vices always made you...hornier than usual. you're trying really hard to not look back at satoru, but you steal a glance anyway. his flush face and tired eyes are all of a sudden looking really attractive to you. your eyes slide down and look at his hands, the shape of his long calloused fingers gripping your hand and you can't help but imagine how they would feel pumping inside you. oh god, was he always this attractive? ugh! why can't toji just message you back so you can just go over to his place instead of having to lust over your best friend?!

you both enter the balcony, and the cool yet humid evening air hits your face, allowing you to finally breath something that wasn't beer and sweat. that is, until the stench of weed hits your nose.

"ugh, this shit's gross! i dunno how you guys can fuckin' stand the smell," satoru complains, dramatically making a gagging face.

"and you call me a baby?!" you snort, still trying to not be obnoxiously flirtatious throughout the night to satoru. you cannot let the horniness win tonight. god, what's gotten in you? you're never this...desperate? it's satoru's fault because he's looking so good tonight, you tell yourself. you pass on the joint, and try to focus on the conversation at hand, but it's hard when satoru puts his arms around you and pulls your closer to his chest.

almost instinctively, you melt into his chest, allowing yourself to feel his warmth and focus on his breathing chest. you smell the beer from his mouth as he laughs at something suguru said and you giggle too so people can know you're sort of paying attention.

you're a perfect mix of drunk and high, and you're feeling blissful being out on this balcony with your best friends, albeit minus the thoughts of how good satoru was looking tonight. is it even that wrong to think that your friend looks hot? you're not being delusional right?

"suguru is definitely being a comedian tonight for riko, isn't he?" you tiptoe up to satoru and whipser into his ear, thinking you're being subtle. unfortunately for you (and suguru), the loud music isn't being carried out to the balcony, and everyone hears you, and starts laughing. oh shit. you immediately pan over to suguru and see him pinching the bridge of his nose in annoyance.

"oh my god, suguru i- riko, i'm obviously joking!" you say really fast, slurring through your words as the shot finally is taking effect into your body. "obviously, suguru is the funniest person i know!"

"second funniest but i'm letting suguru tell all the jokes tonight. he needs this more than i do." satoru smiles brightly, looking at his best mate and making a kissy face at him.

"okay, riko, we are actually. um. we are leaving. and going to my room or the living room or literally anywhere else but here," suguru says, abruptly standing and helping riko up.

"wait what no, i wanna hear more about this-" she starts to tease, but ends up laughing.

"you're taking her to your room?!" shoko teases, raising her eyebrows comically. utahime chokes on the joint and starts laughing coughing and you do too, before you immediately stop. you cannot get on suguru's nerves tonight, as you know that'll make him too in his head to actually focus on having a fun time with riko.

you lift your body weight off of satoru and make way for suguru to leave. satoru side steps in front of suguru and pulls him into a hug, to which he scowls and tries to break free of. "mate, we LOVE you. i love you. and y/n loves you. and i'm going to absolutely obliterate you at street fighter at the barcade tonight." satoru slurs through his words and you almost feel bad for riko for having to deal with you and your friends.

you give a sympathetic look to riko as she trails behind suguru, patting his back softly and giggling. you're about to whisper a quick sorry to her, but she takes you by surprise by whispering "i hope i get obliterated by him tonight."

your jaw drops and you could almost cry laughing at what riko just said. i mean, okay, yeah it makes sense, and good for her but oh my god? i didn't know she had that in her?, you think to yourself.

"queen, i hope it happens. i'm for real manifesting this for you," you whisper back quickly and she sips her wine and giggles and follows suguru out of the balcony.

you turn around incredulously to shoko and utahime and look up satoru, all of them completely in shock at what they heard. there's a moment of silence to process before the intrusive thoughts win in your head. "honestly, i hope i get obliterated tonight, too."

shoko groans. "shut the fuck. up! you literally got obliterated last night! can you be normal about physical touch for just one night?"

"i can't, shoko, you know i get horny when i'm crossed~" you whine, your doe eyes getting wider in desperation. oh cool, you're off the deep end now. you're just fully horny and admitting it in front of satoru who will, at the very least, use this as incriminating evidence tomorrow.

"i can help with that," satoru flirts brazenly through the alcohol in his system, bringing you closer to him and holding you tight.

"desperation is such a turn off," utahime says almost immediately.

you giggle as you melt into satoru's chest once more. "what's going on, toji not treatin' ya right?"

your body almost instantaneously goes rigid upon hearing his name, and your senses almost clear up. you whip your phone of your purse, completely ignoring satoru's question and check your messages to see if you got a notification from toji, only to see nothing. you groan and rub your temples in stress. "okay guys, gather around. this is an emergency," you say as everyone huddles closer to you.

"it's not an emergency, FYI", shoko clarifies, already having heard this story in the uber ride here.

you explain to utahime and satoru about how toji had not responded to your explicit picture since this afternoon, and how you're feeling stupid and insecure about it. "i mean, is there something wrong with me? did i cross a line? how can you ignore the same titties you sucked on less than 24 hours ago?" you say frustratingly, the alcohol once again allowing you to give way more detail than you normally would.

"you see, it's a bit hard for me to, like, understand exactly what the situation is. i think i need to see the picture you sent him to really understand and help you out, y/n." satoru says with dead seriousness as he locks his eyes with you.

"oh yeah of course!" you say as you unlock your phone and are about to show him before shoko grabs your phone away and utahime flicks his forehead.

"you nasty disgusting pervert..." she mumbles, shaking her head.

"she was literally about to show me~" he whines. "i was asking as a friend, a homie."

"okay, listen y/n. he's probably busy. he's literally a single dad, and maybe he's busy with megumi. maybe he's trying to find a real job besides being a gigolo, we don't know but it's lame to dwell on it. let's just finish up this joint and head to the barcade soon, okay?" shoko assures, holding your hand as utahime puts your phone back in your purse. god, you love them so much it hurts.

you nod your head rapidly, as satoru gets a chime on his phone.

"ohhh, shit!" he exclaims, "this girl i helped today during lab is here. and she might actually show me her titties unlike you guys, so...i'm gonna leave."

you roll your eyes in even more annoyance. great, now satoru is gonna be hanging out some random airhead while you're left to your own vices for the rest of the night? you really don't want to spend the night waiting for toji to text, and you don't care to particularly ask satoru for help. but it does make you even more desperate knowing that you're still pretty drunk and everyone in your friend group seems to be getting laid tonight except for you. maybe you can find someone cute in the barcade?

as you all bid satoru goodbye, you continue to enjoy a couple more minutes with shoko and utahime while they finish smoking the joint. once it's finished, you all are ready to head out.

"okay, you get satoru, and we'll get suguru and riko," utahime instructs. that's so high school teacher of her, you think and bite back a smile.

"who's gonna kick everyone out of this...pregame house party thing?" you ask, gesturing to the 20 or so people getting progressively more drunk and sweaty in the boys' living room and kitchen.

"suguru will handle it, not our problem," utahime says, lighting out the joint into the nearest succulent pot in the balcony. she grabs shoko's hand and leads her out of the balcony, and you follow suit.

your nose is once again met with the stench of beer and sweat, and you make a face. your eyes scan the room full of party goers for satoru, as it shouldn't be hard to find the tallest person in the room with the brightest hair, but with no luck. ugh, he's probably somewhere in the rest of the apartment with that girl, you think, not looking forward to meeting some random slag satoru was probably going to sleep with.

as you made your way through the living room to the hallway to the boys' room and bathroom, trying your best to avoid the damp sweaty skins of people and sticky floors, you realize you need to pee really badly. you shove your way to the empty hallway and quickly down the rest of your white claw before beelining to the restroom at the end of the hallway.

as you're nearing the corner turn, you hear...oh god, are you hearing? moans? of course, someone is bound to hook up at this trashy party and make you feel even worse for being so drunk and horny and having no one tonight. that's okay though, you have a plan: you'll do your best not to make eye contact to the couple just turn right into the bathroom. just as you're about to execute this plan and turn the corner, you hear them moan, "o-oh satoru~" and your head immediately whips to the direction of the person who made the offensive noise.

you're not sure what you feel and you think you feel many things, including but not limited to: disgust, hostility, annoyance and...jealousy? wait, no, that can't be right.

your eyes widen and your jaw drops and you scoff as you see satoru french kissing some floozy outside his room, his hands up her shirt feeling her titties. wait, are you jealous or turned on? wait, what's happening?

satoru hears your scoff and rapidly removes his hands from the girl's shirt and stops kissing her to look at your bewildered and exasperated face. you give him a look that says "are you serious?" before you chuck your empty white claw can at him (he deftly dodges it) and shout, "get a room! but also get ready, you horndog, we're leaving to the barcade!"

you don't wait to hear an answer as you immediately slip into the bathroom and lock the door. god what was that? okay, let's break this down, you think to yourself, desperately scrambling to get your intoxicated thoughts in order. your head is slightly spinning and you lean on the bathroom sink for support as you try to sort out why you're feeling your chest drop in what you can only identify as jealousy. no, you're not jealous because you're in love with satoru, you're jealous because it just doesn't make sense.

if satoru is gonna fuck around with anyone tonight, it might as well be you, right? it's just rude, like as a friend, to kiss someone else who's not your friend when your friend is really horny, right? god, are your inebriated thoughts even making sense?

you try to snap out of delirium by turning on the faucet and drinking some water, trying to sober yourself down. or maybe you actually need to just get another drink? maybe you just need to find some cute guy to buy you a drink at the bar later and you'll snap out of it.

actually, maybe toji should just fucking text you back so you can go crawling to him at the end of the night so he can obliterate your pussy. you fish your phone out of your purse only to be met with no notifications from toji. you click on the message between you and toji, and start to draft out some lewd and lecherous texts to him. you thankfully, you don't have time to contemplate your actions or hit send before you hear the music die and people groaning.

you hear suguru yelling at everyone to get the fuck out and either go home or to the barcade, and you hear satoru start singing closing time, slurring the lyrics. this is the guy you're jealous about? this is the fella you want to lowkey fuck?

you pray that either a) toji messages you back or b) you find a nice non-creepy guy at the bar who's willing to at least make out with you, or 3) you instantly get sober after peeing.

only time will tell.

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All This Time Pt. 2

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Uncle Osamu!! (From Haikyuu) Summary: After getting pregnant by Rin at the age of 16, deciding that not telling him about is the best thing you could do for him. Considering his soccer career, you would only get in the way I always imagined their red hair, the same shade as taylor swift from the all-too-well short film. It's such a beautiful shade!!! Rei's hair is also like that.

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“Mama! My teacher said to give you this” She handed me a flyer that said “Family day! Bring your family over for a planned picnic at kitsune park!! With games and a special program prepared by…”

It said more stuff on the bottom but I didn’t bother reading it because… well it wasn’t THAT important. But it did say it was a potluck kind of event, so we had to bring something.

“This looks fun! Right, rei?”

“Yeah!! I’m so excited!! I can’t wait!!”

“Well, that’s great!! What food do you wanna bring??”

“Can we please bring dango???”

“Ehh, We need to bring something that other families can eat during lunch love, dango wouldn’t be enough. But we can bring a dango if that’s what you want, we just need something more.”

“What about onigiri mama??? We can have Uncle Miya make them!!”

“That wouldn’t be bad, he does owe me some money. Ok! Then it’s settled, we’ll have uncle osamu make onigiri”

“Good afternoon everyone!! We would like to announce the opening of our (blah blah blah blah)

Now for everyone who brought food, please be guided to our long table over there”

He pointed towards the long ass table to the side, then the parents started making their move to get a good space, Rei and I had already laid our picnic blanket on the ground so I told her to stay there while I put the onigiri’s that Osamu made on the table.

“Oh! Hello Y/n! What do you have there? Onigiri? How cute!”

I looked at the woman beside me, she was smiling on the outside but I know all too well that it was all fake, ever since they found out that I got pregnant at 16, they’ve been making me feel like a goddamn fiend ever since. Just because I look pretty even after having a kid and you don’t doesn’t mean that you get to talk shit about me behind my back.

“Yeah! And I see you have some gyoza. How… cute”

I purposely made my voice sound like I was mocking her and she just smiled, obviously annoyed. I just turned my back and continued putting out the onigiri.

Then they started their programs, they had some kids from an upper grade perform. They played games and stuff. I took a lot of pictures of my cute af daughter.

After 2 hours, they told us that it was time for lunch. I held Rei’s hand as we made our way to the food table. She pointed out what she wanted to eat, and I was just holding her plate taking whatever she was telling me to get.

“I want that ma! And that too!! Get some dango too Mom!”

“Ok ok, jeez, we can go back for seconds you know?”

“Ehh, but it might all get eaten by then” she pouted at my suggestion, I just sighed and we continued walking down the table. Our onigiri was second to the last of the row, as we reached the end, I was already holding 2 plates of food.

“Ok, is this enough rei?”

“Yup!”

“Ok, then grab us some juice over there, and I’ll meet you back to our spot ok?”

“Ok, mama!”

I watch her run off to the drinks station, and as I was about to leave, I heard the moms behind me talk.

“Ooh! Onigiri, nice!! And they're made by that miya guy too!!”

I saw in my periphery as the woman was about to get an onigiri, the same mom from before stopped her.

“Don’t!! Those were brought by y/n. She’s related to the guy who owns that restaurant (Osamu)”

The woman stopped by the mention of my name, and her stare of excitement and pure delight was replaced by disgust and an annoyed look shadowed her whole face.

“Ugh? That sucks, I was hoping to have some onigiri, but if it’s brought by her? nevermind”

“Right?? I was looking forward to it too, then Mina told me that it was that whore who brought it in”

The three of them probably didn’t notice me leave because they didn’t stop gossiping about me, I felt hot tears pool in my eyes. I sat down on the blanket and wiped my eyes before Rei could see me cry. I put on my shade so that I could cover my already red eyes.

“Look, mama! I got your favorite!”

Rei handed me the pineapple-flavored drink, I took it and chuckled. No matter how much other people shame me for having her, I would never regret having her. Because she is the best thing that has ever happened to me.

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vaguesxrrow · 1 day

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Cat king x reader headcanons please? Honestly anything will suffice but can cuddling be mentioned. Perhaps just relationship headcanons.

ofcc, i enjoyed writing this so hope u enjoy reading <3 sorry for the long wait

cat king / reader relationship hcs

a/n: any details about the reader are completely unspecified so imagine to your heart's content - the only thing is that they definitely arent afraid of thomas !

tags: gender neutral reader

- honestly, i think thomas would be kind of lost as to how to actually ask you out

- sure, he would flirt with you from the get go, complimenting everything you did and constantly inviting you to go places with him. but actually asking for a relationship? ehh...

- so instead, he'd keep bringing you gifts

- at first, he's just task his cats with wordlessly bringing you flowers, etc

- until one day you demand to know who they're from, and his cats spill

- "they're from the cat king. everyone knows he has a soft spot for you."

- you: well.. tell thomas thank you

- after the confirmation that you do in fact appreciate his gifts, thomas will start bring them to you himself

- as for how you finally get together...

- imagine: you've been 'coincidentally' running into him for about a week now, and you finally confront him

- he isnt used to being confronted like this so all his pent up feelings would come pouring out

- of course, you feel the same way. you know that really, thomas tries to be the best that he can for his cats and for you xx

- he's thoughtful and caring. what's not to like?

- okay now we can get into the relationship stuff

- firstly, dates: i imagine a lot of breakfast/lunch/dinner dates, where you both dress up or coordinate outfits cause you KNOW thomas would be all for it

- he would buy you a lot of clothes or jewelry that adhere to your style

- this man would know you so well, all from observing you and noticing the little things

- because of this, he would often surprise you with gifts that always suit your liking

- i imagine that eventually your home would become his and vice versa

- you would get used to sharing a space with him and you can bet that he would always take care of you after a long day

- i think cooking together would be a cute domestic activity

- and if you don't like cooking, he'd be thrilled to have you sit on the counter and sample his concoctions

- he doesn't sleep much at night cause he's a cat and all, but will for you

- and i imagine that he sleeps the best with you by his side and with physical contact because he likes knowing you're by his side

- thomas is a bit of a serial cuddler

- like, he will latch onto you at night and not let go

- however, he does take a lot of naps

- during naps, imagine him tucked into the crook of your arm, curled up in true cat fashion

- doesn't mind whether he's the big or little spoon (if asked, he would jokingly say neither - he eats with his claws) so you switch

- him as the big spoon: arm around your head as a pillow for you, the other one around your torso

- him as the little spoon: loves it when you scritch his back, neck, hair. anything, really

- cuddling doesn't even have to come with sleep for him. he's more than happy to just lay there and talk

- ^^ when this happens though his favourite thing is to have you tangled together, so much so that you can't tell who's on top of who

- he would talk to you, or really just be thinking aloud, and loves it when he can feel the vibration of your laughter when he cracks a joke

- he really just likes seeing you happy and will try to be there for you in any way that he can

#dead boy detectives #dead boy detectives x reader #dead boy detectives headcanons #cat king/reader #thomas the cat king x reader #cat king x reader #thomas the cat king

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neteyamssyulang · 8 months

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Fingering

Day 12

Pairing: Lo’ak aged up x Fem omaticaya reader

Summary: Everyone knew you had an obsession with Lo’ak, you’d finish your chores early only to go hunt him down afterwards.

Warnings: Obsessive reader, Dom Lo’ak, Sub Reader, P in V, Fingering obvi, Scent marking, Brief Oral (m) receiving.

Word count: 1303.

Translation(s): Tanhì -> Littke star/bioluminescent freckle, Syulang -> Flower.

A/N: Soo this turned out alright, Despite me almost forgetting the prompt😭 Enjoy <3

Tags: @pandoraslxna @teyamsatan <3

Another day of finishing up your chores, you always finished earky so what better way to spend the rest of your time than to watch your crush?

You knew where he was at all times of the day so it was easy to find him now at the training grounds. Of course, everyone knew you had an obsession with him it was obvious from how you acted around him.

Quietly you watched him from the trees admiring how handsome he looked, with his beautiful yellow eyes, toned chest, and oh his ass was fine too.

Training finally ended and like always he took the same path home, unbeknownst to you he knew you would follow him. Would he say anything? Hell no he thought you were crazy, but he likes crazy.

As he was walking you were following from the branches trying your best to be quiet, he suddenly stopped and looked around scanning the trees.

“You can stop following me, I know your there y/n” he said scoffing. Sighing you climbed down the tree and walked to him now standing a few feet away.

“Why must you follow me everywhere I go?” You giggled before replying “What? I can’t follow my handsome mate around?”

He muttered something to himself before saying “I am not your mate y/n, I do not know what fantasy word you live in but wake up.”

You scoffed “You are my mate, I’ve always loved you lo” taking his hand in yours as you speak.

Lo’ak pulled his hands away narrowing his eyes at you “Again I’m not your mate, I love Saeyla not you.”

“Saeyla?!” You shouted making him flinch, “What does she have that I don’t? Hm?!” Sure Saeyla was beautiful, came from a respected family and grew up alongside the sully’s but she was also how do I say this? Ehh dumb.

She was oblivious to anyone who tried courting her, it’s the reason that now at 22 she’s still unmated, no one would stick around for long.

Yes your unmated too but that’s because you only had eyes for lo’ak and no one else. You’ve turned down all the possible suitors your parents sent your way and regret nothing.

Gulping the man says “Well for starters she’s not crazy like you following me everywhere, she’s also still innocent.”

You couldn’t believe what you were hearing. So what if your kind of crazy? Your crazy about HIM. And the only reason why Saeyla was innocent is again because she’s oblivious, no one wants to feel guilty if they took her innocence.

You’ve only been with what 2 people and both couldn’t even make you cum, it was embarrassing. For them not you of course.

“I may be crazy but I’m crazy for you lo’ak and yeah I am not innocent but I can still pleasure you good if you let me” you look into his eyes as you speak.

He chuckles softly for a second “Not happening sorry, go find someone else” with that he continues walking to the village leaving you behind.

Once eclipse started you snuck out of your hut making your way over to Lo’aks. Upon reaching the flap of the hut you hear small whimpers coming from inside.

Finally entering it you hear the whimpers stop and the soft snores of him. You crawl over to him ever so quietly peering down at his sleeping form but your eyes widen at what you see.

His loincloth was off and he was already hard leaking pre-cum. You never thought you’d say this but his cock was beautiful, the patterns of tanhì covering from the base to the tip of it and eywa he was huge and thick.

Slowly you leaned down licking from his balls to his beautiful blue tip before taking him into your mouth. You savored how salty sweet he tasted, almost like yovu fruit which was your favorite.

To your surprise he had no reaction, you knew he was awake by his breathing and you knew exactly how to get a reaction out of him.

His cock slid out your mouth with a pop as you leaned back up removing your tewng before getting ontop of him.

Lining his tip with your entrance you took a deep breath before slamming down onto him, a scream threatening to leave your lips as your eyes watered from being stretched to accommodate his length.

Just as you figured his eyes flew open as he groaned placing his hands on your hips holding you in place. “Sh-shit what are you doing” he gulped looking up at you.

“What? I told you I could make you feel good if you’d let me” giggling softly you move your hips in a circular motion watching as his eyes roll back.

“Oh wait that’s right” he looks at you through hooded eyes confused, “You want Saeyla not me, so I’ll just go and have fun with Akwey instead, I’m sure he’d love it.”

A deep growl rumbles through his chest as you try getting off him, in one swift motion he flips you both over so he’s hovering ontop of you. “The fuck you are.”

He pulls back till the tip is just inside then slams back in setting a rough pace. You scream and hold onto his shoulders as each thrust gets you closer and closer to that sweet release.

“Fuck.. you feel amazing mamas..” Lo’ak moans in your ear before licking and sucking on your neck. Your for sure gonna have marks by the end of this but you don’t care, you want the marks, want everyone to see that your his.

Just as your about to cum he pulls out but immediately shoves two of his long digits inside you curling them just right reaching the spongey part inside causing you to cry out as you cover his fingers with your essence.

“That’s it syulang” he coos giving you praises. Once your high ends you beg him to fill you again to which he shakes his head no. “You’re going to give me two more and then we will see if you deserve my cock inside you.”

And just as he said, you did. But it didn’t just stop at two, no no, he made you give him 3 more. By the 5th one you were so overstimulated you tried moving away to no avail.

“Lo-lo’ak please I can’t it’s too much!” Tears roll down your cheeks as he just laughs. “Oh but you can, and you will. You want to be a good girl for me yes?”

You nod your eyes yes making him smile “Then be a good girl and give me one more mamas.” Picking up his pace he curls his fingert right hitting that one spot making you see stars.

He coaxes you through your high whispering praises and once it’s over removes his fingers only to put them in his mouth groaning at your taste. “You taste so good little one.”

Lo’ak then looks down at your fucked out state chuckling softly, he hovers over you slightly leaning down putting his face in the crook of your neck scenting you as his.

Sure you were crazy and he liked Saeyla but he was addicted to you now. All he wanted was you and he would eventually make you his officially.

#avatar the way of water #james cameron avatar #neteyamssyulang #avatar pandora #avatar fanfiction #lunaskinktober2023 #avatar kinktober #loak sully #avatar loak #loak smut #loak x reader #loak x omatikaya!reader #lo’ak te suli tsyeyk’itan #lo’ak x fem!reader

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jemgirl86 · 7 months

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Author Question Tag Game

Thanks for the tag @siancore & @six2vii ❤️

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

2. What’s your total AO3 word count?

237,514 (gotdamn 😳)

3. What fandoms do you write for?

SamBucky SarahBucky SamSteve

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

Don’t Look Any Further

Stolen Moments

You’re Blowin’ My Mind (With the Things You Say to Me)

We Need a Resolution

Since You Came In

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

Ehh I used to regularly. I still try to respond to the comments on Stolen Moments, because it’s my Casablanca, my Godfather, my… Ferris Bueller’s Day Off lmaooo, though I’m kinda slow about it. Listen, in a perfect world, I’d respond to every comment, but at this point I’m just lucky if I get the fic posted. My readers know I love them (all five of them lol).

6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

Your Secrets Are Safe With Me

I mean, it definitely had the most ominous ending lol. SamBucky’s relationship had nowhere to go but down.

7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

Almost all I do are happy endings. If I wanted to see my fave have a bad time, I’d just watch his show 😒😂 Anywho, I want to say Stolen Moments has the happiest ending, because they get to live happily (and safely) ever after, but… can that be the happiest if someone… Hmm never mind idk, I’m just gonna say Stolen Moments lol.

8. Do you get hate on fics?

Yes lmaooo. Folks have lost their minds lol. Hell, sometimes it’s not even about the fic. Sometimes it’s just some idiotic college kid & their friends, pressed because I said it’s wild to ship the “he murdered her mom” fanon couple… in a post… on here… on my own blog, and so they try to come into my comment sections on ao3 being cunts unprovoked… Or it’ll be some unhinged Bucky stan, upset because I had the audacity to mention something that actually happened in canon, again, here on my own blog 😂😂 Anyway, that’s why my comment sections have restrictions on them now.

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

Umm no, not really lol. I think the closest I came was the restroom encounter in Wanted; does that count?

10. Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve written?

Nah. I have to stick to the rivers and the lakes that I’m used to.

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Many many many moons ago

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

Yeah

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

Nah… I don’t think I have the… qualities needed for that lol.

14. What’s your all time favorite ship?

Sheesh I’m just gonna say SamBucky ‘cause they’re my OTP of the moment.

15. What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

I still have hope that I’ll finish my WIP that’s posted: Weep Not for the Memories, and I don’t want to jinx myself 🤞🏾

16. What are your writing strengths?

Hmm. I think I’m realistic when writing stories, or at least as realistic as the plot allows. Like, for example, you ever read a fic with a kid, and you can tell that not only has the author never talked to a kid (or even met a kid) as an adult, but they’ve also somehow forgotten everything about being a kid? Well, yeah, that’s not me lol. If there’s a kid in my fic, they’re gonna be more Huxtable than Griffin — not to use the word normal, but they’re going to be normal.

I also think I write family interactions pretty well. Plus I’m good at adding drama that’s soapy, but that could also totally happen. This is just a long winded way of saying, I can write characters that seem like someone you could meet, and that’s harder than one might think.

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

Smut. Definitely smut. Enjoy reading it, feel super weird writing it. (It’s probably my inner cradle Catholic jumping out lol.)

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic?

Okay, I think I’ve done this like once maybe. Anywho, I think it’s cool; I just don’t really ever end up doing it.

19. First fandom you wrote for?

Friends

20. Favourite fic you’ve written?

Shoot, I enjoy tf out of all of my fics. Sometimes, I’ll be rereading them on the edge of my seat, waiting with bated breath for what’s gonna happen next 😭 Welp, this wasn’t the question, but let me just name three of my faves for y’all:

Stolen Moments: My almost 100K word SamSteve/SamBucky love triangle soap opera epic. It’s fun, if I do say so myself.

Your Secrets are Safe With Me: Over 5K words of Bucky being problematic in the name of love. This was my foray into something “dark” lol.

Tell it to My Heart (Tell Me I’m the Only One): The first fic in my Inspired by Reddit Posts series. Sam and Bucky are in the same Waffle House; is it big enough for the both of them??? lmaooo

#tag game #sambucky #my fics

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krenenbaker · 11 months

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Stop the World - 3: Please

Pairing: Malleus/Cater

Warnings/Features: Angst with a happy ending, (somewhat?) possessive Malleus Draconia, questionably suggestive at the end... but that's COMPLETELY up to the reader's interpretation :)

Summary: Cater and Malleus have found a comfortable rhythm to their lives in their last year at Night Raven College. But as the threat of change creeps closer, their fears about the future do too.

The Couple: Looking ahead, into the future

Notes: Finally, after over a month (oops!), this short fic has concluded! This was a good learning experience for me, and I had quite a bit of fun writing it. It ended up taking a slightly different direction than I had originally anticipated, but I like how it turned out here. :) I know that many of my lovely moots are more 'canon x reader' fic readers/writers, so I really appreciate your support on this 'canon x canon' piece!

Tags: @dove-da-birb, @inkybloom-luv, @silvers-numberonefan, @azulashengrottospiano (if you'd like to be tagged, or not tagged, in the writing I post, please let me know!)

Part 1 | Part 2 | AO3 Version (ft. all chapters)

After the sun dipped past the horizon, Cater glanced up towards his boyfriend. "What's running through your mind there? You look, like, super serious right now."

"Hm?" Malleus turned his gaze from the sky. "Nothing serious, I assure you. You seem cold, we should head inside."

"Ehh, no, I'm a-okay rn!" Cater shook his head. "But Mal, I've got to know. What were you thinking about?"

"I was contemplating our future."

"Ah."

Cater tore his line of sight away from Malleus' intense gaze, and the air seemed to grow still around them, even though the leaves in the trees were rustling audibly.

Cater then heard a quiet chuckle, before Malleus murmured into his ear, "You now appear deep in thought, Treasure. Is there something troubling you?"

"Oh, I'm just... thinking."

"Well well, I'm not sure I knew you could do that."

Cater turned to face a small smirk. "Hey!" Cater laughed, with a gentle smack to Malleus' arm. "That was totes rude, Mal! I'm wounded!"

Cater's smile faltered, then dropped as he looked off into the distance again. "Malleus, what's going to... no, never mind."

Malleus gave his darling's hand a small squeeze. "Please, tell me."

Giving a gentle squeeze in return, Cater took a shaky breath. In as measured a voice as he could manage, he asked, "What's going to happen to us? Like, at the end of this year?"

Summoning up the courage to turn back to Malleus, Cater looked back into his eyes. "Listen, I don't want to get all sad or whatever here, but, I've been thinking... what if this was a mistake?"

Malleus's expression fell, a flash of darkness crossing his face. "Excuse me?" Does he think we shouldn't be together any more? Or at ALL?

"No, no, no. I mean... ugh, I'm terrible at this." Cater took a deep breath and ran his free hand down his face. "We've got our internships next year, right? And I thought, we probably won't go to the same place. And I mean," he began to speak faster, "I'm used to moving by now, you know? Just going to a new place and leaving people behind and stuff. It's become normal. But I just..." Cater paused, forcing himself to slow down, "I just feel like this time it's different... 'cause I'm with you. 'Cause I love you."

"What do you mean, Cater?"

He used my first name? "I mean," Cater swallowed thickly, "I don't want to leave. I don't wanna leave you. "

Malleus placed his hand on Cater's cheek. "Do you think you must?"

"I...", Cater froze, then slightly leaned into the touch. "I don't know. I don't want to. I just thought I'd need to, I guess, since we'd both be away from NRC next year."

"You're correct about that, I suppose," Malleus said softly. "But, what if... we could intern in the same place?"

Cater's eyebrows rose in surprise, "Wait, pause there. What?"

"I will go where you go. Or you can come with me. If it's alright with you, I want to find a way to remain together, because," Malleus drew his arms around his Treasure, Cater, before whispering, "I love you with my whole being, and I won't lose you. Not now."

Cater's breath caught in his throat. He'd come with me? He wants to stay with me? Nobody, in the dozen or more places he'd moved had ever wanted to stay with him; to follow him. This was new. This was... nice.

"Okay," Cater murmured into the dark fabric on Malleus' shoulder, before drawing back to look into his eyes. "I won't lose you either, Mal. We'll figure something out... together."

A soft breeze picked up a couple of fallen leaves in front of the couple, swirling them in a sort of gentle dance.

"Um, but first, Mal," Cater said, getting to his feet, "Let's go inside. I... actually am kinda cold." Cater held out his hand for his love (even though he knew he didn't need to).

Malleus smiled, taking his human's outstretched hand and standing up. "I thought you may be."

"Oh shush. You and your... what, intuition? Powers? I don't even know, babe. Anyways, do you want to come in for some tea? I think we have time before Riddle would call us out for it being too late," Cater said with a smile.

Malleus dipped his head. "As always, my dearest Cater."

Even if the school year was coming to an end, the love and support that Malleus and Cater found in each other would continue, however they chose to do so. For now, they would simply enjoy their time, their tea, and whatever else the evening had in store.

#twst #malleus draconia #cater diamond #mallekei #malleus x cater #twisted wonderland #krenenbaker's :)#Et c'est fini!#thanks to the people who have read these - I sincerely appreciate it ♡#Danke sehr!#I tried my best with Cater's speech patterns (as he was translated in the EN game) but GOSH IT WAS HARD #also I think need to practise writing things with integrated dialogue #because it took a LOT of brain power for me to figure out how to get the speech and action to mesh in a way that felt comfy to me #but! I'm very happy with how this ended up!#maybe I'll do a bit more poetry next... and then some more prose to practise! hehe! ^-^

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daylighteclipsed · 2 years

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you know I've read your tags for "gayblade has paopu fruit" and now all I think about is nomura being like "yea we can go with riku being gay and having an unrequited crush on sora" and sora, hijacking the writing process: "unrequited crush? not on my watch :)" this boy istg

It took me a good minute to realize what tags you were talking about lmao

Sooo. If we go off of accurately-translated CoM, Riku’s crush on Sora has been requited since at least 2004.

Even excluding the famous “aitsu,” there’s too much in CoM to not be deliberate. From Namine overwriting memories of Kairi and then one memory of Riku that officially flips a switch in Sora’s brain from I really want to find Namine to I need to find Namine, she is the most important person in the world to me. To how it’s never stated that Riku is the one in that memory; it’s something you have to piece together using context clues (Namine replaces Riku as the precious person Sora’s looking for in Castle Oblivion; Repliku has the same memory of the meteor shower Sora does), prev knowledge (Kairi arrived during the meteor shower this promise was made; ergo it can’t be her), hindsight (Namine can only access memories that Sora is connected to and she doesn’t erase or create them from scratch), and an understanding of WHY who is in this memory is left ambiguous…

Because there are romantic implications. What Sora feels for Namine (and what Repliku feels for Namine) in CoM seems to be romantic, so there’s absolutely no way Nomura could’ve come out and said Sora and Riku made that promise to protect each other. It’s left ambiguous because this way there’s plausible deniability; the general audience can assume that it was Kairi and both boys are into her… when actually, for whatever reason, Nomura used Namine to cleverly imply that Sora has confusing feelings for Kairi and Riku, and that Riku is in love with Sora.

And I’m almost positive this is why there are plot threads from CoM that still need tied up almost 20 years later.

Particularly Sora’s side of CoM; Riku’s side more or less wraps up in KH3 with his making peace with Repliku, helping Namine, and accepting his feelings for Sora. In order to wrap up Sora’s side, Sora not only has to thank Namine, but we also have to… address all those confusing feelings. Which KH3 hints may happen soon with Sora wondering what love is, the whole paopu fruit scene with Kairi, Riku’s heart shining with True Love’s light, whatever Sora first sees in the tunnel of light and what he realizes that he forgets — just all of it, honestly.

Now, I doubt Nomura wrote CoM thinking that Sora/Riku could or would ever go somewhere. It was 2004. But CoM creates, I guess, this subtle subversive path… so if he ever could or wanted to go in this direction later, he had a way of doing that. I dunno if that was planned... But, either way, 20 years is an awfully long time to go without addressing a memory so important to your main characters. With all the games released since then, he’s had more than enough chances to do it.

So he’s been holding off. For some reason.

Personally, I don’t think Nomura made a decision about Sora/Riku until he started working on DDD. Everything before that, including CoM, feels pretty ‘ehh who knows.’ But DDD really feels like a turning point in the series, for Sora and Riku’s dynamic. And a lot of players, even casual fans, pick up on this when they play the game — even if they don’t quite understand or like what they’re feeling.

I don’t think it’s a coincidence that many players, including me, walked away from this game seeing a romance between Sora and Riku where previously we didn’t. And now, knowing the likelihood that Nomura initially imagined Oathkeeper, the Sora/Kairi Keyblade, having a paopu fruit keychain, only to put it on the Sora/Riku gayblade a decade later… in addition to Nomura nearly not having Sora and Kairi share paopu in KH3… it really makes me feel like some decision was made irt shipping.

All this is to say, if Sora or Riku hijacked the writing, it would’ve been early on before CoM (whether to imply they have feelings for each other or not) and/or sometime after CoM (whether to portray these feelings more explicitly and do something w them or not).

And in the last decade, Nomura’s been able to do that a little more in each game. We most obviously see this through Riku getting closer and closer to articulating what he feels for Sora. But, like I said, KH3 shows Sora starting to figure some things out, too. Even if Sora/Riku wasn’t planned at all, I really do think it’s leading somewhere now.

#or at least. nomura’s trying his hardest to get it somewhere #through all the censors #kingdom hearts #soriku #him literally reanimating and changing the end of kh3/remind to remove the riku/nami also makes me think a decision was made #a direction was chosen #i mean the likelihood of nomura writing riku to be gay or wanting sora/riku since kh1 is slim #but he was thinking at least a little subversively even then with his wanting riku to have a ballet style of fighting #and in the kh1 ultimania he felt the need to say that riku wasn’t driven to save kairi cause he has feelings for her #also. in one of the kh2 ultimania interviews nomura says that he likes to write the opposite of what’s obvious #and a mlm relationship in a genre full of iconic heterosexual fairytales is certainly not obvious #nor can it be written in a way that’s obvious

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not-a-big-slay · 2 years

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Until it doesn't hurt

kaz brekker x fem!reader

summary: betrayal leaves some wounds behind, but even more questions when you can’t figured out from whom it really came from.

warnings: ehh none

A/N: hello beautiful people! another 2 weeks, another chapter. this one is shorter than the previous one, but it's not really short (well, about 1600 words, more or less). ik Y/N's past is a bit confusing now, but i promise that it will make more sense as the story goes further. just be patient :) you can also find the story on my wattpad where i even created a bookcover so check that out fs (my wattpad here). hope you'll enjoy it! :)

part: 7/?

previous part: part 6

next part: part 8

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"Listen to me.."

She talked slow and moved forward like it as well, like he was some endangered animal she didn't want to scare. He wanted nothing more than to listen, but she no longer deserved it. "Get out of here before I dismember you." he said and walked back behind his desk, as if it was the farthest place away from her. He couldn't bare another moment in her presence. The girl didn't seem to listen and continued in convincing him, moving closer with every word. Kaz thought about calling bouncers to throw her out, but the Club was probably busy and he didn't want to arouse suspicion among people. He will have to deal with this devil alone. "Please, just hear me out.". That was what made him bring his legs to life and made his way to the door. If she won't leave, he sure as hell will.

Kaz walked through the door and began moving towards the main area in the Slat. As his worst fears predicted, she followed him,being his shadow of every step. "I have no desire in hearing your excuses." he spoke, not once looking back at her. He heard her irritated groan when he saw the stairs, eager to step on them. "You're fucking unbelieveable. I have to speak to someone with a brain...Where's Jordie?" she whispered the words, but he wished she would have actually care if he could hear them. He froze once again because of her. Well, this is getting annoying.

Kaz felt her eyes on him, trying to understand his sudden stop. She understood, he knew she did, but she still had to pour more salt into this old wound. "Tell me, Kaz..." she was no longer begging him to listen, but rather begged for an answer. The concern in her voice made him almost believe Jordie meant something to her, like every feeling she had for them wasn't as fake as Rollins' charade. Waters rose as he thought about his brother ruffling her hair everytime they visited and his smirk when Kaz talked of the girl. He scoffed and began his journey down the stairs, the liar following. They made their way down, the silence thrown away by the girl's constant questions and talking. If Kaz had one godgiven wish that could be used only once in his life to grant his deepest desire, he would kill her with it.

"...What happened!" she demanded, clearly annoyed with his ignorance. His anger finally took a hold of him, after fighting it for long, and he snapped at her: "You would've known if you were there! You would know everything if all you did wasn't pretend. You act as if you actually cared about us, as if we meant something to you, but that's a lie, another play. Tell me, does it feel good to betray someone, to destroy their happiness and mind, to rip their heart out? Do you enjoy doing it so much, that you came back to take away what's left? To take away the bits holding me back from becoming a monster? Do you wish to kill me once again?". The girl took a step back, looking in his eyes.

"Because there's no need, you've done it succesfully the first time, Saskia."

Kaz heard her gasp. Her gaze interested in the floor, she stood there, silent. He spilled his heart out, his emotions out in the open for the girl to read, but for the first time, he didn't care. She deserved to be hurt, to know her true self in Kaz's point of view. She was nothing but a beautiful deception in his past. He looked at her wrist. They were bare. "I'll never take it off". He could laugh. Another lie, another dagger in his heart. Sometimes, it was hard to keep count.

When she raised her eyes to his again, they weren't sad, but full of anger and coldness. His eyebrows moved closer to each other as slight confusion visited him. She shook her head as she said: "That's not my name. My name is Y/N and you would've known that if you'd listen.". Kaz didn't move an inch when she walked past him, only realizing she left by the sound of the door. He sighed in relieve, ignoring the other emotion that wanted to chase after her. He looked around, making sure no one was present and locked his feeling in a familiar cell, changing the locks to more durable ones.

The name burnt itself into his thoughts, always there. He knew that it won't dissapear anytime soon and forcing it will only make it worse, so once in his room, he said it quietly to the dark accompanying him and then repeated it in his mind until he fell asleep.

Y/N

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As much as she tried to stay in the shadows, Y/N still bumped into a lot of people on her way to her hideout. It was an abandoned building on the outskirts of the Barrel. It used to belong to one slaver that bought her, but his wife ended up poisoning him and gave her back to Deln. She remembered their deal when she passed the channel. He gave her 10 days at most to complete the job. She was more than sure she could complete it in 2, but now, a rest didn't sound bad. She could lay off for 4 days and still have 3 days to complete her job and getting her freedom.

While her eyes saw her temporary home, her mind saw Kaz's angry eyes and her ears heard his hurtful words. You would've known if you were there. She was there, but he wasn't. She listened to him, she laughed with him, she remembered everything he revealed about himself. She warned him about Rollins, but he was the one that never listened, never cared, he forgot everything about her. Though she lied about her name, she never lied about her interests, she never lied abot her emotions and feelings, what she felt to Kaz and what they meant to her, she never faked a smile or her love.

When Rollins got what he wanted, a freedom wasn't what Y/N and her mother got. They were took back to Deln, back to the dirty,cold warehouse with nowhere to sleep. Y/N hated everything about their job for Rollins, but the bed, the warmth and the food could hardly be disliked. She screamed, kicked and punched when she realized where is she being taken again. Rollins' people only grabbed her tighter and dragged her back to her nightmares. After she was thrown on the ground before Deln, she never saw her mother again. Y/N was not easy to tame and she never gave up on any tiny chance to see her. The question on her mind kept her going, she needed to know the truth: Her mother looked sad when Rollins broke his word and dissapeared, but it wasn't the same sadness Y/N had, it wasn't the realization their freedom was postponed. It was the sadness she had when she realized Kaz wouldn't visit her anymore, when she realized what she did to him. It was a heartbreak. Y/N's mom was possibly in love with Pekka Rollins and Y/N hated every sign that would made this thought into a fact.

She closed the door behind her and slid to the floor. Her knees pressed on the chest and held her while she silently cried. She killed Kaz and Jordie, there was no doubt in that and she couldn't fix it. Kaz hated being in the same space as her and she couldn't blame him. She couldn't do anything but suffer. Her right hand squeezed her left wrist, trying to find a smooth string for comfort, but when it failed to do so, panic formed around her sadness. Y/N quickly looked at her hands, only confirming her panic's reason. She lost it. Her promise she gave to the boy broke in a second and with that, a piece of her heart died.

She should've stayed in the mansion.

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Pekka sat silently in his office, only hearing muffled voices in the hallway. When he returned here he found nothing out of ordinary, until he saw it. A black cloth string that was very familiar to him, seated on his table. Under different circumstances he would pay no attention to it, but the string had tied ends, looking more like a bracelet. And he knew who wore a piece of fabric as a bracelet.

"What is this?" he asked the girl, walking past him, pointing at her wrist. Y/N turned around to face him and let her confused eyes follow the trace of his gaze. She brought her hand up and said: "This?". Pekka nodded, awaiting the answer. The boys left a while ago, happy that they will have big money soon. Rollins snatched the hope out of another victims and these would be the last.

"Oh, it's a gift I got.." she said, playing with the bracelet. She was a cute kid, he almost felt bad about dissapearing without a trace and breaking his word, but the smell of money warmed him and his lies. "From that boy?" he stated and she nodded, walking away. She made the boy fell in love, thereby selling their act further. Pekka was proud of her. He watched for a second before gently grabbing her shoulder, stopping her in her tracks. Y/N turned around and he knelt down to her height. He squeezed her shoulder and gave her a smile: "You'll grow up to be something amazing with these skills, Y/N. People will be scared of ya one day. I'm sure of that.". The girl only stared at him and then gave him a smile, or rather lips pressed into a thin line, but he accepted it. He got up and let the girl go. After all, this is the last time they will ever see him.

He couldn't find himself to do anything than sitting in a chair and intesively stare at it. He heard about their escape to Novyi Zem, he wanted to be informed about them in case they woud like to take revenge. He never believed that girl, he knew she hated him. Now, he had to congratulate himself. Pekka didn't know why is she back, but had the feeling he played a main role in her reasons. He finally moved and took the bracelet in his hand, running his fingertips up and down, feeling the smooth material. She was here and, judging by the state of the office being the same as he left it, she wasn't here to rob him.

He smiled as he shoved the string into his breast pocket.

Maybe it's time for a family reunion.

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the-himawari · 2 years

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A3! Settsu Banri - Translation [SSR] MANKAI Party (3/3)

*Please read disclaimer on blog; default name set as Izumi

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Sakuya: Having the three of us gathered together feels like a blast from the past, doesn’t it?

Masumi: …Not really.

Banri: Geez, you’re blunt as always.

Tenma: Nothing’s changed, huh?

Izumi: (Seeing the three Hanasaki High students all present does make me feel a little nostalgic.) (I’m sure we’ll get to hear some memorable stories from those three today.)

-pause-

Banri: Thanks for comin’ today.

Sakuya: Banri-kun, happy birthday!

Masumi: …Happy birthday.

Tenma: Happy birthday, Banri-san.

Guest A: Happy birthday, Banri-kun!

Guest B: Banri-kun! You’re so cool~!

Guest C: With Tenma-kun, Sakuya-kun and Masumi-kun as guests, maybe we’ll get to hear stories from their high school days!? I can’t wait…!

Banri: Aight, let’s get the VLOG viewing party segment started right away.

-pause-

Banri: “Today, I got Tenma to come shoppin’ with me as we search for a pair of sneakers I was dying to get.” “That bein’ said, Tenma’s also in charge of the camera. Thanks, Tenma.”

Tenma: “Yeah, leave it to me.”

-pause-

Guest A: It’s celebrity shopping…!

Guest B: Banri-kun’s taste is on point, as expected~.

Sakuya: Banri-kun, you never look at the price tag until you buy something, huh… If it was me, I’d look at the price first thing…

Guest C: Yeah! That’s right!

Banri: Ah, really? I never really noticed.

Masumi: Isn’t the price tag what you look at at the time of purchase?

Tenma: Exactly.

Sakuya: Ehh!

Guest B: Masumi-kun’s a celeb too…!

Guest E: I empathize with regular folk like Sakuya-kun…!

Guest F: I’m with Sakuya-kun too! But shopping like a celebrity sure is nice too…!

-pause-

Banri: “The three of us studied for a test at that café before.”

Tenma: “That reminds me, Juza-san, Taichi and I joined you guys later…”

-pause-

Sakuya: That brings back memories! We had a match between Hana High and O High to see who could answer the questions faster.

Masumi: …It wasn’t even a match though.

Tenma: Guh…

Guest A: That’s the Hana High team for you.

Guest B: They must get along, studying for tests and stuff together~.

-pause-

Tenma: “That shoe store is way too much of a hole in the wall.”

Banri: “I know, right? Masumi and I bought some rare sneakers, but Sakuya didn’t buy anythin’.”

-pause-

Masumi: …That happened too.

Sakuya: Right! I’d love the three of us to hang out together again. But I guess only Banri-kun and Masumi-kun would end up buying something again.

Banri: How ‘bout Masumi and I choose then? Somethin’ even Sakuya can buy.

-pause-

Banri: “…It sure feels good findin’ what you were looking for, doesn’t it?” “…And so, that’s the end of my VLOG. Thanks for watchin’.”

-pause-

*applause*

Masumi: …Wait, what was the sight you wanted to show us?

Banri: Who knows. I’ll leave it up to your interpretation. You can look at it that way.

Masumi: What the heck?

Sakuya: Now, now. I had fun being able to see those nostalgic sights after such a long time.

Tenma: We don’t show our shopping trips much either.

Banri: Did y’all enjoy yourselves?

Guest A: I had a blast!

Guest B: Banri-kun looked so cute when he found the sneakers!

Sakuya: Banri-kun did look like he was in high spirits when he spotted the shoes.

Tenma: Well, he had been searching for a long time.

Banri: Pff… I know I said this at the end, but it feels amazin’ finding what you’re looking for, doesn’t it? (I had always been searching for that somethin’ that would set my heart ablaze. Then I found it, and now I’m standing here.) I kinda glossed over it in my VLOG… But I’ll convey myself without hidin’ anything on stage. Thoroughly, through my acting. So, I’ll continue countin’ on your support from here on out.

*applause*

-pause-

Masumi: It’s about time to wrap up the end.

Sakuya: It was so fun, the time passed by in the blink of an eye.

Banri: Alright, last but not least is my photoshoot time. Go for it, Tenma.

Tenma: On it.

Banri: This outfit is amazin’, ain’t it? Take some commemorative shots, everyone.

Guest A: We’re allowed to!?

Guest B: YAY!

Banri: It’s a special service just for today.

Guests: KYAHH!!

Masumi: Looking good.

Tenma: If Kazunari was here, he’d be snapping up more photos than anyone else.

Sakuya: Ahaha, you’re so right.

Banri: M’kay, let’s start the photoshoot time filled with all my gratitude.

*click, click, click*

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[スタオケ] La Corda d'Oro Starlight Orchestra Main Story Chapter 1-1 Translation

*Starlight Orchestra Masterlist *Spoiler free: Translations will remain under cut *Video segment under cut as well *Main story tag will be #Main Starlight

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???: You still have that dreamy look on your face.

???: Did you enjoy today’s concert?

???: You want to be a part of something like that someday?

???: Sure, I don’t see why not.

???: How about we make the best orchestra in the world?

???: Hey, wake up.

???: Wakey-wakey.

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???: Good morning. Classes are over for the day.

⊳ Choice: Huh? What about the best orchestra in the world?

Sakuya: Looks like you’re still half-asleep.

⊳ Choice: 5 more minutes…

Sakuya: Are you planning on sleeping here till the morning after?

Sakuya: I really admire how you can just drop off to sleep like that. You haven’t submitted your career guidance form yet, right?

Sakuya: I was just gonna ask you to hand it in ASAP, but… it doesn’t look like you’ve filled it in any way. I mean, look at you. You fell asleep while reading a magazine.

Sakuya: *sigh* If you’re worrying about whether or not you drooled in your sleep, maybe you should stop sleeping out in the open like this. You’re reading about Tsukishiro Kei again? I don’t know how you aren’t bored of it yet.

⊳ Choice: It really brings me back… / I won’t ever forget that…

Sakuya: Yes, I’ve already heard that conversation many times over. You fell in love with his music ever since you heard him play back as a kid, right? The music of Tsukishiro Kei’s violin.

Sakuya: But it doesn’t matter how much you adore him, he’s still someone a world apart from us.

Sakuya: Didn’t the orchestra that you joined during middle school end up disbanding?

Sakuya: There’s no way I can ever forget what happened… Especially not when something like that happened on the day the results were announced…

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Sakuya: A pass, huh… Well, I suppose that sounds about right.

Sakuya: —Hm?

Sakuya: …Ah…

Sakuya: ……

Sakuya: Hey, wa-wait a minute! Why are you using my scarf to wipe your tears away!?

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Sakuya: *sigh* I was truly unfortunate to have been the one standing beside you back then…

Sakuya: I never thought that I’d end up keeping an eye out for you ever since we enrolled…

The day we were rejected from music education and ended up being sorted into general education.

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⊳ Choice: Sorry for troubling you…

Sakuya: Well, I’ve already accepted my fate.

⊳ Choice: You weren’t exactly keeping an eye out for me.

Sakuya: And what do I have to thank for that? Your non-existent self-awareness.

⊳ Choice: Why makes you say that?

Sakuya: Don’t you remember? Everyone around us was chattering about how I was the one who made you cry.

Sakuya: You fell sick with a fever during the period where the exams for the music ed department took place, not to mention how the orchestra you were part of disbanded…

Sakuya: You weren’t able to give the exam your best shot. Maybe it was because of the string of unlucky incidents you’d experienced before that, but it might also be fate.

Sakuya: Because even if you did get into the music ed department, there’s still no guarantee that you’ll be able to join the Orchestra Club…

—Wait, the Orchestra Club!?

⊳ Choice: Hang on, what time is it now!?

Sakuya: Now? 3.40 PM, wh-

Sakuya: You’re participating in the Orchestra Club’s entry test? So that’s why you stayed up all night just to practise and… Wait, but doesn’t that mean- Hey, (L/N)!

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Music Ed Guy: *sigh* There are so many people hoping to join the Club… Then again, this IS Seiso Academy’s Orchestra Club, so that does make sense.

There was a line of hopeful prospects queuing outside the Music Room, awaiting their turn for the entry test.

⊳ Choice: Now I’m nervous… / I just have to treat it like normal practice!

Music Ed Girl 1: …Hey… Isn’t that girl… that uniform… Isn’t that general ed’s?

Music Ed Girl 2: Ehh? Why’d she come here? And she’s a 2nd year, judging from the colour of her tie. She’s not even a freshman.

???: Hey, you lot! We’re in the middle of a test, so quit yammering.

???: Next, please.

⊳ Choice: Okay! / I’ll give it my best!

Hayate: What? Aren’t you… a general ed student?

Hayate: Are you the same student that came last year? I believe I’d already told you back then…

Hayate: Look, you can see for yourself. We’re currently swamped with freshmen who’re applying for the club. After all, we’re one of the usual few schools to end up entering the National Concours.

Hayate: The chances of entering the Club even as a music ed student are slim enough. What makes you think we’ll even consider people from general ed?

Hayate: Stop joking around and go home. If you want to play the violin, then do so in front of the park or the station.

Hayate: Next person, please.

⊳ Choice: 1 minute! Just 1 minute!

Hayate: No.

⊳ Choice: I can go last!

Hayate: How persistent. It doesn’t matter whether you go now or later.

Hayate: Wha-what? Don’t grab at my sleeve!

Hayate: You won’t lose to their passion? Who cares!? I’m telling you that we don’t need people like you here!

Music Ed Girl 1: Yikes… Poor thing…

Music Ed Girl 2: Nothing they can do about it. I heard that there used to be an Orchestra Club for general ed students.

Music Ed Girl 2: But they’d suddenly decided that exams were more important and disbanded right before the Concours.

……

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Music Ed Girl 1: I hope they somehow win the Concours this time.

Music Ed Guy 1: I heard that they’re going to have a joint concert with the students from Yokohama Amane Gakuen High School.

Music Ed Girl 2: Looks like I’ll have to get a new dress so that I’m prepared if I’m ever called up to stage as a guest.

Music Ed Girl 3: Who knows? I might even get into a violin romance with someone…

Music Ed Girl 4: Isn’t that one of this school’s 7 mysteries? The one where the Fata, the fairies of music, tie your fate with someone who also plays?

Music Ed Guy 2: I’m gonna be late for Ogura-sensei’s class! And my analysis isn’t done either!

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Sakuya: ……

⊳ Choice: Were you waiting for me?

Sakuya: It’s not like I was waiting for you or anything…

Sakuya: I just went to submit the career guidance forms I collected, and we just happened to get out at the same time.

Sakuya: ……

⊳ Choice: I didn’t even get to play…

Sakuya: I see… I mean, at least you tried, right?

Sakuya: You look so much worse for the wear. Come on, let’s head back.

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Next Part: (Chapter 1-2)

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only-lonely-lovers · 4 months

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08.09.2022 (3)

tags: pee

notes: this is one of those ones. you have to not mind some tmi. 😶

Bird is あ / Avvy is つ

あ：Oh yeah… so like… this morning i was feeling so victorious remembering that interaction we had about puffing air into each other's mouths bc it's the sort of thing I think the yugis like do without thinking. i just delight in thinking of 100 little micro interactions like this, like, we were just blowing air into each other's faces back and forth [amane did it shittily, tsukasa did it back like ouhuwhoaa fun!!] and then amane actually was like [thinks] lol [darts and quickly blasts air like, into tsukasa's mouth, as if this is as neutral as pursing mouth around a balloon] and tsukasa was like XD! !Kdskhfd and did it back and that made amane go neugh . ew…

But then he's like fascinated by how much of a weird anti-stim it is and is like ??? [they keep doing it back and forth] tsukasa just like :3 ? amane… really is making an expression right now.

つ：he really hates it.

あ：it's like the comic of amane trying to tickle tsukasa and there's nothing felt, just in terms of -- what the… why aren't you!!

つ：they feel rife for shenanigans and i imagine it was an idiot brigade in privacy at times. bc they are both so……

あ：?? what the heck tsukasa…

つ：impervious. not as fussy as you.

あ：[sternly] isn't it strange?

つ：it reminds me of a gopher poking up out of a hole but mymouth is the hole

あ：ehh. kimochi warui hen na no. isn't it weird. but whatever.

but the other thing. i like wanted to mention, was like-- after sake rp i took the hottest piss and i was thinking about how this must be. an aspect of life at times. like one of those enigmatic away arousal manifests like sometimes you and tsukasa have a moment with an undercurrent of something and you go pee and it's like. i dont know why this feels different.

つ：oh the hot piss phenomena

あ：like unable to understand why it's happening on any level, not having parsed that what you were doing a moment ago was anything

つ：ah its funny. tsukasa also taking the hottest piss. its funny if the boys confer on it at some point. tasukasa like AMANE MY PEE WAS SO WARM? LIKE HOT TEA and amane like ?? whoa. wait me too

あ：like so weird what? did we drink something

つ：it must have been something about dinner…>? maybe the spicey shrimp….

あ：does that make sense...? sometimes it comes out so hot though...

it's like. i can feel my whole **** the entire time it's happening

つ：we should try eating spicey shrimp leftovers and see if it happens!!! [it doesn]t

maybe our bodies got used to it….. i didn't think to look i wonder if it was steaming!! so hot….

あ：haha. ew Maybe though Did it smell more

つ：mysteries for the ages. lol oh!! ……………… no……. [finger to mouth] i think…. i was thinking about how hot it was only. so hot….

あ：Yeah. Me too. Hmm…

つ：i wish it was always that hot

あ：hm. [laughs] I think. that might be a little distracting

つ：ouh? it makes it less boring!

あ：Well yeah. but then I'd be getting excited to pee all the time I dunno. slippery slope

つ：slippery?

あ：[seriously] I'll become irresponsible

つ：ohhhhhhhhhhhhh….. maybe we'd just sit around drinking water all day. and tea

あ：Well, think about it like, if you could just eat donuts for every meal

つ：[enjoys this concept]

あ：Tsukasa who is like. into the concept of perpetual pleasure and never paying consequence

つ：if only yorishiro tsukasa had to pee it would be always hot

あ：omg its true

つ：[enjoys thinking about amane and himself drinking tea all day and holding hands] [is now spacing out with trapdoor mouth]

あ：I do think i'd just be busy drinking stuff all day. And then I'd get like I dunno weird probably. and think if i could make my piss even hotter that's how you really lose control, Tsukasa.

つ：Amane is so ambitious.........

あ：The bar just keeps raising higher. and you're never satisfied

つ：tsukasa who is satisfied w bubble wrap: wow……

あ：[these words live in tsukasa's brain for the next several decades]

That's why there's perverts doing things out in the streets you know. they've lost touch with stuff and they're chasing crazier things [stupid 11 yo voice] the stuff they do. it's not enough for them anymore. and now they need to steal their neighbors panties

つ：tsukasa listening to amane is like wow…. naruhodo [does not naruhodo] but amane is saynig it, it must be true.wow and i jst wanted to pee hotter again

あ：amane capriciously is like hm. it would be pretty nice though if it happened more. just like a little more.

tsukasa trying to receive this like it's education

つ：and not a rapist describing his psyche of it being risky to have pleasure i dunno, i might lose it. like everyone does you know, that way anyone could become a sick pervert

あ：and just start subjecting people to themselves

つ：this is amane unconsciously linking it to perversion meanwhile tsukasa is seeing it so platonically

あ：this is the thing.

つ：like mm feels good like warm water. like drinkos tea. warme. nice. cozy

あ：Tsukasa's simple brain and heart just enjoying the concept of feeling warm liquid go in and then warm upon exit. and then also thinking about it as a bonding activity like something he shares with amane

Amane is like well if i peed hot piss all day i would become some weird piss pervert [knows self enough] like lol it would ruin me I'd just be thinking about my next piss

つ：[I am once again meme. thinking about my hand being peed on by my crush]

あ：[sigh] two friends together again.

つ：ah just funny to think of the boys like camping in the backyard and amane peeing in the. yard secretly with tsukasa on lookout and amane being like OOHH… ITS REALLY HOT AGAIN… ! TSUKASA…. REMEMBER?

and tsukasa RUSHING TO TURN AROUND and sticking his hand under it like thats the logic

あ：And it's like AH IT IS!

つ：amane like --TSUKASA!!!! GROSS WHAT-- THE-- I DIDN'T- THAT WASN'T AN INVITATION TO --!!!! GRABS YOUR WRIST!!! you get that out of here omfg wtf! ah tsukasa! now you've gotta go wash your hands! go use the hose!!!

あ：You didn't think this through!!

つ：if you go in the house mom will ask questions maybe -.- …. and you can't tell her what i was doing!! tsukasa: awe the hose is cold…… and it splashes….

あ：i think its also like. feeling 1 second of like. but. i don… want to say goodbye i just got it..

つ：toddles over to the hose with his head hanging…..

あ：[watching him. like. what is this…]

つ：looks at hand… it was really warm…… smells hand

あ：!?

つ：amane watching tsukasa in the near distance going to the hose so sadly and then doing this fkldjfkls watch him lick his hand

AMANE IT DOESN'T SMELL ANY SMELLIER I THINK JUST SMELLS LIKE PEE

あ：in my mind amane is still like cock out for a second its like this distracted him

this whole scene is busted you gave me executive dysfunction

つ：TSUKASA DON'T-- MOM WILL HEAR --AH! oh no! gomen!!!! rushes back to the hose. trips in the mud near it and gets muddy.

あ：TSUKASA!!!! 😭… OKAY LET ME JUST. [fixes shorts] this is what i get for wanting to pee outside wtf. some sort of lesson

つ：at that point its like… well… if we have to go inside to get clean mom really won't ask questions, we can just say tsukasa fell….

あ：sigh...

つ：now you have to go inside anyway, to the bathroom…

あ：amane walks over and peels you up. come on…. [picks leafs off of you]

つ：I hope mine is hot again some time.

あ：at this point amane just feels like pity. like… ah. [pet.] i think it will be. let's get you cleaned up [instinctively goes to hold your hand while i walk you in] [not thinking about pee hand]

つ：tsukasa feeling real like your clumsy guy…. like the one clutching his telescope staring blankly. just looqs blank and no trapdoor mouth. ah i messeded up…..

あ：I think Tsukasa's consolation prize is Amane very much is hold hand, walk you all the way to the bathroom, peel off shirt, help you rinse, pets. puts shirt in the laundy. gets you a new one. [trying to be generous] maybe you'll have to pee real soon.

つ：maybe…. maybe indeed

あ：[pets.] [closes eyes.] i'll touch yours if it is hot. just not in the yard okay.

つ：!?!? EH? an insane thing to offer. but its funny bc it means tsukasa would have to be like. mid piss and STOP TO SUMMON AMANE or call for him fdslk;gkgfl

あ：JUST ONCE !! just to compare. [this is me being gracious and trying to make this a matter of like, discretion] it just was bad timing

so funny. like in practice amane is going to be like why tf did i… i pitied him too much [not going to look at it] [just stick my hand in for .1 seconds.]

つ：it'd be generous to be like. atsui! pretend i ts like. ow! levels. lol for your little idiot. tsukasa would be so EH?? SO HOT TO YOU…?

あ：uhuh. ohh. t-too hot… tsukasa. kowai… [lol…] [deflecting mechanism] ahh, what are you doing in there…

つ：some day: what if it gets warm…. when we get really excited about something amane: ? why would it work like that? thats stupid. what you eat effects your stuff not your emotions tsukasa: mm, ur probably right when you feel bad your burps don't smell horrible. not how it works….. can't be

あ：Feeling like [arms crossed] Tsukasa… [trying to sound logical] I'm not sure emotions effect digestion…. [brow furrowed really thinking about this] and wouldn't it effect everything… but well. whatever makes pee hot DOESNT make poop hot. [makes a face] man. but still.

[tilts head] … what makes you think excited….? Have we been excited every time…?? ………… but how excited would you have to be…. what was happening.

つ：its so impossible to deduce for our scientists. like being really stoked about a movie won't do it at all. like you'll really love some film together and be liek WOOO or like win a prize at something and pee is normal.

you'll never think to check when its relevant

thinking in general about boys 'camping' in the backyard since its so novel to be out of house.. rly sweet image. lil tent in yard. lil sleepos bags. lil lamp. lookin at stars…..

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