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2023-01-18 “C→G→Am→Em→F→C→F→G #TereBlog” ENG

Hello, I’m Teresa

Thank you for opening my blog once again （＾‐＾）

Currently I don’t know how long this blog will be but please read until the end 🤜🏻😵‍💫｡ﾟ

Well then let’s go

The little bit of red sunlight as the sun is setting 🌅🤍

Click, a beautiful picture with Aya.

Recently I haven’t had the opportunity to see the setting sun and so being able to see it was refreshing.

C→G→Am→Em→F→C→F→G is the cord progression of a canon.

I don’t know anything about music but… living 20 years, the keyboard of a piano was really heavy and I couldn’t push down the keys and the music teacher laughed at me, and so the only song that I have in my repertoire is Twinkle Twinkle Little Star.

During the recording of New Nogizaka Star Tanjou! I saw the chord progression of the song Iroha and Io-chan played on the guitar. I wanted to know the true magical secrets of their guitar playing skills, and so I looked it up.

Apparently there are a lot of songs that use the canon chord progression. Even the song “chis ana koi no uta’ ‘Ito’ that we sang on New Nogizaka Star Tanjou have it. I was reminded of ‘Tsubasa wo kudasai’ from the last scene of Evangelion: 2.0.

There are probably Nogizaka songs that use the same cord progression, I want to know so I’m going to look it up. If any of you know please let me know.

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The 15th of January was the day of our national online meet and greet

ﾆｷﾞ( ◜ᴗ¯)🤝🏻(¯ᴗ◝ )ﾆｷﾞ

This time I was put together with Saa-chan and Iroha in the same lane 🤍

For some reason Ikeda was like a top batter.

The people who were had Satsuki-chan and Iroha oshimen towels I welcomed like I was a cast member at Disneyland (*ˊᵕˋ*)ﾉ"

In a small corner of my heart I was hoping for some Ikeda ones? Is what I thought and so I hope that my feelings of gratitude and love were conveyed to everyone that came.

It was only after I started working as an idol that I’ve been able to understand how hard it is to keep the people you love loving you （´-`）.｡oO

The reason that Hii-chan pulled me away from the fixed camera was because of this darn fruit sandwich🍓

The 15th of January is strawberry day, and so I had one as a snack. Harassho

Playing Othello with Hii-chan the other day I got into a really good spot, I was so close to winning and…? Due to a connection error the game was void. Tears, tears.

I’ll definitely win next time! ！٩(´･ω･`)وおー！！！

She realized the lipstick that I got as a present recently and gave me one! ( ᵒ̴̶̷̤◦ᵒ̴̶̷̤ )I’m so glad

Oh that’s right. I’ve recently been thinking of a slogan 𓈒𓂂𓏸💭

Teresa-panda hakken! I still like but also don’t

🤍Love me Teresa! 😳😳😳

🤍Ike-daisuki Tere-rabu

🤍Anpan Shokupan Terepan! ( 'ч' )ﾓｸﾞﾓｸﾞ

Who thinks↑are great?

If you have any good ones I want you to let me know in the comments, I’ll also happily accept them during the meet and greets as well 🤲🏻⸒⸒

I’m going to try my hardest at making a slogan ( ｰ`дｰ´)ｷﾘｯ

I’m always researching movies and music

When I read through the comments I always imagine that ‘when you’re not with me do you think about this, do you think about that’. After that I thought wouldn’t it be great if we could always be together.. But next week there is the individual meet and greet, and for the next three weeks in a row I’ll be able to speak with all of you directly!!! It’s going to be such a wonderful time 😭

Until we meet then （◝𖥦◜）

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Here are the tv shows I am participating in📺

“Kotoge Eiji no nante Bi da!”

Every Tuesday at Midnight!

This week’s topic is “carvings and sculptures”

The sculptures that I’m most familiar with are stone busts. There are also big fully body sculptures but I’m always scared that they’ll fall over… sweats. During an earthquake they all held down… 😶‍🌫️😶‍🌫️😶‍🌫️

Every time I’m on ‘Nante bi da!” the outfits are super cute （///＞-＜///）

Even at the meet and greet some people come to the meet and greet and say “I wore what Ikeda was wearing!” and every time they do I feel glad that I got to wear those clothes.

If I never joined Nogizaka I think I would live my life wearing a track suit and it reminds me of how happy I am that my world has expanded.

I’ve come to realize recently how much I like big collar tops.

However I’m still more jealous of what others wear compared to myself😤😠😡💢

Also on the previous ‘slogan/catch phrase’ episode coming up with catch phrases for other people has become my addiction

For example… “aya can live as this countries little sister” ( •ω- )ﾊﾟﾁｯ

I think that she has the ability to open the eyes to everyone of the country to be her big brother and big sister. Ichinose Mikuu-chan remembers giving birth to her but… sweats, but the incredible aya still has that daughter energy.

But in reality I’m the oldest of all of the 5th generation members aren’t I, but I’m just Aya’s miso soup.

“Nogizaka Under Construction”

Every Sunday at midnight!

Last week was the b grade news episode.

I couldn’t really say anything (regretfully) but I still appeared ☺️

Hyacinth…Hyashinoki…I can’t get it out of my head……….

Kuromi-san was really concerned about the 5th generation members. Even recently “How are you” is something she must say like how you’re body won’t feel refreshed if you don’t bathe properly.

Kuromi-san was seated next to Kaki-san, speaking of which I think she’s also like a mantis

I’m a pillbug and so I need to be weary of being eaten by a predator (ᵒ̴̶̷‪-ᵒ̴̶̷ )

It’s ok, there are no 5th generation members that have their name end in ‘ka’ so I can be at ease

(TL Note: Ka 蚊 means mosquito so I think that is what she is getting at)

“Kanari no top me toreru Kana?” Every second week on Saturdays at midnight!

Ikeda will appearing on January the 28th.

I’m looking forward to wearing with Nakada Kana-san for the first time 🀄🤍

“New Nogizaka Star Tanjou!”

Every Monday at 25:29-25:59!

On the previous episode our guest was Tsuruku Masaharu-san!

We sang Checker-san’s “Kanashikute jealousy” 🤙🏻🤍

The coreo was very cute and comical, I really liked it (*´`*)

Because of this recording I found out that Checkers songs repeat excessively! I really like the part in Kanashikute Jealousy when the sax comes in.

I was really shocked when I heard that this song came out in 1984( °_° )

It’s well refined and cool… I didn’t think this was a song that came out 40 years ago, sometimes tastes are ahead of their time.

We also got to wear Checkers-san’s trademark outfit of checkered clothes!

I really love this outfit （◜𖥦◝ ）︎💓I looks good if we’re all wearing checkered outfits, the beret hat was also cute! Please make sure to CHECK out the styling 🤲🏻⸒⸒

On next week’s episode their will be a special project! For two weeks in a row we will be holding a NogiStar Uta Gassen 👊( ¨̮💪)

The guests will be the 4th generation members!!!

I’ll be performing Candies-san’s “Heart no ace ga detekonai” ♥️🃏

4th generation members: Endo Sakura-san, Shibata Yuna-san, Tsutsui Ayame-san.

5th generation members: Kuu-chan and Aya and me, it’ll be a collaboration performance with the senior members!

This will be the first performance of a Candies songs since May’s “Hohoemi Gaeshi”!

I hope I’m able to show how much I’ve grown since then, I’m going to do my best 🍬

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An introduction of the magazine’s Ikeda has been in:

“BOMB” February issue

The country’s little sister Aya and I are in it!

On sale January 7th!

The 4th generation Member Tamura Mayu is on the front cover 🛸

Here is a behind the scene’s picture

Balance

The ginkgo trees here are really beautiful and they’re almost like a rug!

Do you see a cute little sister and her big sister in this shot? I wonder if you can see it… (..)

Opinions on the magazine, I was praised a lot on Aya’s caricature (#^.^#) The parts to pay close attention to are the dignified eyebrows and the triangular mouth! I used Kuuppi pencils for the first time in 10 years.

“20 ±SWEET 2023 JANUARY”

On sale Friday January the 13th (ˆ꜆ . ̫ . ).ᐟ.ᐟ

There were many people I saw bring it to the meet and greet on the 15th.

I wore a smart stylish retro furisode and a mature knit one piece 💐

This was my first time wearing a kimono for a photo shoot and I was really nervous but because I was in the care of B.L.T who did the 5th generation member publication in September I was able to feel relaxed (●︎´▽︎`●︎)

Here’s an offshoot of me on the move🐙

A fluffy Teresa wearing a Furisode + down jacket + shawl, the wind by the shore felt really good.

While wearing the furisode I rode a bike, sprinted on the beach while flying a kite, the camera man and the staff ran with me while constantly taking picture after picture while I was running 三/ ˙꒳˙)/

It was a lot of fun

The blue sky was spread out above us and the sea was sparkling more than usual.

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Music I’ve been listening to recently

“Dai zero kan”

This song has been on repeat ever since I watched the SLAM DUNK movie ⛹💨

That reminds me, a long time ago during practice matches there were schools that would play music when they were up. It definitely increases performance doesn’t it! I wish we did that.

“Taiyou no Hana”

Honna Yoko-san’s voice is one that I really like ( *´꒳`*)

The gentle melody from the guite also really soothes you

“My graduation”

I often heard it said that the hook of the song makes you feel good when you listen to it!

I really like SPEED-san’s styling, it reminds me a little bit of NewJeans.

I think right now Y2K is popular, by popular I mean it’s going around, I hope that one day I feel nostalgic enough for the popular things of the younger generation 〜(ノд-｀)

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💌Q&A corner

🐇What’s your favorite muscle?

(Blog name: Kokumin no Otouto)

🤍Hamstrings! They look so delicious ( ´ ཫ ` )

My least favorite muscle is trapezius muscle

🐇When did you have your biggest growth spurt?

(Blog name: Yamori)

🤍There’s no way I was even 150cm when I entered Middle School… I can’t believe I grew like 15cm in my 6th year! I think I grew the most in Middle School, the 160cm barrier is huge |🐽・)ｼﾞｰ

When I was in middle school I was always in the ranking for the third shortest and now, somehow, I’m one of the 3rd tallest. I’ve grown! (≧∀≦)

🐇I have the ultimate date plan! You know about the all night movie theatre right, you watch movies there late into the night!!! It only cost 2500 yen!! Let’s go!!

(blog name: Denshi Renji)

🤍You know Denji, I always thought his name was short for Denshi Renji.

I mumble incomprehensibly when I sleep, and it’s really annoying (other members told me) so wake me up if I fall asleep ✋🏻

🐇Who’s beside you right now? Do you have a recent story of Oogawa Aya?

(Blog name: Sarari toshita Sarariiman)

🤍I’m lonely on my bed writing my blog alone (..)

The country’s little sister Aya-chanman, yesterday she stacked 46 pancakes in a game, I can cook pancakes at least 🥞

🐇Teresa-chan what’s a food that you suddenly want to eat?

(Blog nam,e: chibimashiko)

🤍Meat

I want to go to Churrasco one day🥓🥩🍗🍖

🐇I recently took a mock exam just like a real one, in the morning and afternoon I had an hour to spare, in cases like that what do you do Teresa-chan?

If you have a food that you always eat before a practice test or an actual test what is it! Or give me your recommendation!

(blog Name: Tsuribori)

🤍It would probably be napping 😪😴💤

Supplying me with sugar makes me sleepy so I’m not sure.. the people around me had Ramune!

🐇Was the green cardigan that Iketya was wearing for Nogisatsu itchy? I like the color so I was interested!

(blog name: i)

🤍It wasn’t itchy but it was airy and fluffy ( ♡_♡ )

I’m currently in the process of adding more greenish clothes🕊‪🌱

🐇Please tell me your recommended way for getting over the cold. I’d be happy if you were to respond💗

(blog name: kuri gohan)

🤍I recommend getting leg warmers

Last year I stayed in a gorge and it was so cold that I thought I was going to die but when I wore my leg warmers (this is what I wanted to say…!) is when I wore them.

I also recommend ear muffs, a scarf to go around your neck is good too 👂🏻"

🐇Tere usa-chan if you were to have any Nogizaka Member model for a wood carving who would you get? Senior member, 5th generation member ect…

(Blog name: Kingdom)

🤍That’s a tough one…( -᷅"-᷄ )

Making a sculpture of Kubo Shiori-chan would be the most trouble-free to get through! Her dance and cheek lines look really smooth💭

🐇Which is better individual or national meet and greets?

(Blog name: Live mint)

🤍I wonder which one has more regulars? Is what I think unconsciously then get sad, would you be mad if I said come to as many as you can? (ᵒ̴̶̷‪-ᵒ̴̶̷ )

🐇I always plan to say something every time we talk but Teresa-chan is so cute I always forget everything, suk…is what it becomes, is this because of the Tereru disease?

(blog name: Naruhodo)

🤍hmmmmm, this seems like a really severe case. Let’s gets you an injection yay yay 💉💉💉 ´-

🐇Nikuman, anman, pizzaman, out of these three which do you like most??

(Blog name: Nikki)

🤍You don’t even need to ask, meat of course it’s meat

Recently on New Nogizaka Star Tanjou! Live in Kobe, the pork bun I ate there was really good 😋I wonder where it came from…Go ask Io-chan

🐇What is your favorite drawing in manga and anime?

(blog name: Curry Rice no Shinseki)

🤍Manga →Togashi Yoshihiro’s works

Anime →Sailor Moon

When it comes to anime I really like cell animation(ᵒ̴̶̷‪-ᵒ̴̶̷ )

🐇Do you treasure and carry your fortune? Or do you tie it up at the shrine? Last year I put mine in my wallet and when I finally took it out of my wallet I felt like I really worked hard last year and it felt really good 😊

(Blog name: Takosu)

🤍If I get excellent luck then I’ll take it home with me! If not in order to make it excellent luck I tie it up and go home. When it comes to fortune slips I also put them in my wallet, sometimes when I see it I’ll open it up and read it but I’m never sure on how I should say goodbye to it…

🐇Bread is bread but which bread is best? 🍞、🥐、🥖

(blog name: Nikoyaka)

🤍The soft parts in French Bread

Rather than fluffy or crumbly I prefer a strong doughy texture.

🐇Teresa-chan if you were to live the world of any manga or movie which one would you like to live in?

(blog name: Negative Samurai)

🤍The world of Harry Potter! When I was in elementary school I wanted to attend Hogwarts(ᵒ̴̶̷‪-ᵒ̴̶̷ )

I don’t think I would like to live in the world of Attack on Titan or Evangelion…

🐇Have you ever played any RPGs?? 🌳⚔️🛡Is there are game that you’ve been wanting to try recently? 🎮📺

(blog name: Mikan omikuji)

🤍Is Undertale an RPG? I want to try it but I don’t think I’ll ever be able to clear a boss :( ;´꒳`;)

I was addicted a RPG called Dera Quest, the hero’s name is Teretsa (3 characters)

🐇Teresa-san is there something that you wish you could do forever? →I’m going to guess! Sleeping!! Lol

(blog name: Karashi/renkon)

🤍Corrrrrrrrrect!

So let’s sleep together（ ֊ ̫ ֊）

🐼Tere-pan, if you could name a new panda in Japan what would you call it?

(blog name: Nekofunjyaata)

🤍Teretere

🐇Recently your family got a dog but if you were to live with any animal while you are living by yourself what anime would you buy? Or are you the type that likes to be alone?

(blog name: Terepin oiru)

🤍I don’t wanna be alone anymoreeeeeeeeee😭

I really want to get a dog, a big one!

🐇ONLY TERESA!!! Out of all the 5th generation members you’re the only person I wanted to see and support and so I applied for the birthday live and didn’t win a single ticket 🥺Can you make aʃʃ( ´👁∀👁` )ﾉ゛ﾖｼﾖｼ for me

(blog name: oo! Kamiyo)

🤍Please love me more (●´^｀●)

In other words please come see me

There there

🐇Winter is really dry and it makes my skin rough, Teresa, do you have any way of overcoming this?

(blog name: Iwashimizu)

🤍Moisturizing is important! Make sure to have Vaseline with you when you go out, you can use it both your lips and your finger tips (*´³`*)

Apparently puckering does the opposite and dries out your lips so be careful

🐇Are you fussy when it comes to people giving you food?

(blog name: Bonjour)

🤍Recently I’ve been addicted to eggs, things like tamago kake gohan🍚🍳 𓈒𓂂𓏸

I like it when the yolk has a deep color to it is what I thought but apparently that has nothing to do with how fresh it is but it changes based on what the chicken ate.

When the yolk (is this really yolk?) is an egg that I really want to try!

🐇After eating something sweet I find myself craving something salty…what should I do? Lol

(Blog name: Hachimitsu ni mitarashi ni satoshoyu)

🤍The other day when I was eating French toast Satsuki-chan said the same thing. I told her “why don’t you try licking salt”

The current kind of popular thing for the 5th generation members is Truffle salt

You can buy it at the supermarket, Hii-chan brought it to our Christmas party and when we tried it we really liked it. Iroha has it with chicken.

🐇What kind of hairstyle did you have for you coming of age ceremony? I want to use it as a reference for when I participate in the ceremony!

(Blog name: yumeyume)

🤍I asked for a side bread with the long side hanging beside my face ⸜🌷︎⸝‍

As an accessory the hair and make up stylist said that a flower would suit it and so they chose one for me, the big point is the lively braids!

🐇Are you type of person that invites members out or that gets invited out?

(Blog name: GIGABYTE)

🤍I’m a longer

When I go out with Aruno and Hii-chan…before I know it there are a pair of chopsticks in front of me.

🐇For the 20±SWEET when you were doing the kite flying, were you able to do it right away? 🪁

(Blog name: Shitsurei, mamimamita)

🤍This is very difficult………..:( ;´꒳`;)

On the day of the shoot the weather was really good, clear blue skies, but since the weather was so good there was no wind.

I sprinted as hard as I could on the sandy beach and I ran until I was so tired I couldn’t run anymore but because I’m so slow the kit never lifted off the ground.

Finally the staff managed to get it in the air and they gave it to me and I started running ε=ε=ε=┌( '-' )┘

🐇Do you prefer checkers or stripes?

(blog name: Tereyaki niku! Jyuu Jyuu💭)

🤍I like to wear checkered clothes, but I think I wear more stripped clothes. Ikeda’s usual casual clothes are plain….

🐇Let’s fail some courses!!!

1, Teresa- 🍞meet and greet was so fun!! Is it ok if I go again?? 🥺

2, For breakfast do you prefer 🍞or 🍚?

(Blog name: Kanneru tere ojisan)

🤍Please do your best at school! Teresa-power injection 💉💦

1, I’ll be waiting (≧∀≦)

Please come and see me soon 🤲🏻⸒⸒

2, I want to say brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrread… but I’m Teresa-han (rice)

🐇Do you often get confused on when to find a good time to talk to some? I kind of know when it comes to my sister….

(blog name: ???????( ˙-˙ )???????)

🤍The other day I found a time when I asked Aruno which Nogizaka MV they liked and the MV they like is….a secret but I’m super glad that we like the same thing

THE END!

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The other day I watched the documentary of the third generation members of Sakurazaka46-san. Watching it reminded me a lot of when I took the 5th generation member auditions.

At the same time, both then and now I realized my feelings hadn’t changed. At that time I was desperately pursing the goal of become a member of Nogizaka46, and seeing how everyone is so far from the ideal self that I envisioned makes me feel better.

However, since joining Nogizaka through all the jobs I’ve done and through all the care I received from all the staff members and with the help of the others I’ve been appearing alongside I believe they’ve given me a lot of strength.

More than anything, if I didn’t debut nobody would know about us but it is thanks to the fans who found me and cheered for ne is how I are currently being supported. If the fans weren’t here, I wouldn’t be anywhere close to where I are now.

I currently have nothing.

Even when compared to the other members there is so much I can’t do. I can’t dance or sang, I can’t even talk to the senior members (seeing the other 5th generation members getting close to the senior members gets me down) I don’t have many redeeming qualities, I know not having confidence isn’t good but I can’t help it.

However the reason I can be proud is because of my fans. The reason I can be confidence is because I’m cared for by all of these amazing people. Thank you all so very much.

Within all of the help I’ve been given, I need to work a little harder so I can repay all of you. I’m going to keep doing my best.

Let’s meet again, I love you all

23.01.18 #Terepan blog #25 (I’m going to give your heart a zukkyun and make it niko niko, otherwise I’ll Tere-punch it 🤜🏻😵‍💫｡ﾟ)

https://www.nogizaka46.com/s/n46/diary/detail/101065?ima=5630

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sashi-ya · 3 years

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May I request some NSFW Sabo!? Slow and steady has got me on the edge, wondering when it’s gonna happen or how things are going to play out. So I’m jumping right in and requesting some Sabo!!

He finds reader in very little clothing and comfortable. He’s there to discuss a mission y’all are supposed to do but he can’t focus when the sight of reader is so enticing! Reader finds his blush and stuttering amusing as he tries to explain the details, so reader decides to tease him a little bit leading to him asking for consent to continue further, and BOOM POW, let the love making begin.

Could be established relationship OR confession to lovers? Or whatever you decide!!

Thank you in advance if you fulfill this request! ✨ If you don’t want to do this one, that’s perfectly okay as well! 💕

Hii darling! Of course! I hope you enjoy this OS of this fire boy. Thank you for your request! 💕 ~

NSFW ~ Sabo x F! Reader ~ As Hot as Summer.

TW: NSFW. Oral sex. Nipple play. Vaginal. Rough. Fluff.

WC: 1.6k

Momoiro island tends to get so hot in summer, it’s almost impossible for you to wear anything else besides short shorts and a bikini top. You actually can’t understand how Sabo -your crush- wears those ruffle shirts with long pants and even a coat. Plus, the hat. “He must be so hot all day… well… he is actually hot, both because of his sexiness and the Mera Mera no mi” you say, giggling to yourself while the moonshine bathes your whole room through a big window.

You remember tomorrow is the day of a big mission, but Sabo hasn’t called you yet to discuss the plan. “That’s weird, I thought we were having a common meeting tonight…” you think, scratching your head. Suddenly, a knock on your door.

You stand up, “it must be Iva-chan or Koala”. You open the door, but there is no Iva or Koala at your entrance, but Sabo. The golden locks hottie of the RA. Sabo starts speaking about how important tomorrow’s mission is and suddenly stops. He looks at you, up and down. “Ah -ah… I’m… I can come back later, if… you want me to?” he asks, stuttering, the milky skin of his cheeks turning as red as the mark on his eye. “Oh, no. Don’t worry, why don’t you come in?” you tell him, not sure why he got so flustered. “Su…sure?” he asks, once again. “Yeah, come on silly. What is it with you today?”.

Sabo mumbles something similar to a “nothing” and enters your room. You close the door and invite him to take a seat on your big bed. “So, you were saying” you tell him, while you jump on bed next to him. Sabo is trying to disappear inside his hat.

You lay over your pillows, crossing your legs. Your chief is sitting on the edge of your bed, looking at the window. “Sabo, what’s wrong. Tell me about the plan, hey” you encourage him to turn around and look at you. And he does, slowly, not straightly looking at you. He starts to tell you about the time and what you should do, but he sweats.

A little drop of sweat falls from his temple to his cheek. “Sabo, are you hot? Why don’t you take some of your clothes off? It’s summer” you tell him, at least not trying to imply anything else by now. Your legs are completely free from any clothes, you have your hand over your belly. “Hot? I’m… I’m not HOT!” he says, almost like asking that was insulting to him.

“Fine, geez!” you say, lifting your arms in the air over your head. And when you do that, your forearms squeeze your breasts a little. Sabo clears his throat, fighting against his round eyes. Eyes that are stuck on delighting themselves with your chest. “Ahh so this boy is into me? Good to know” you think, already relishing at the image of the blushed hottie in front of you. You decide it is time to step up your game, “why don’t we tease him a little?”.

Suddenly, you bend forward, enough to change position in bed. Your belly is now against the mattress, your hands holding your chin, and your legs crossing and uncrossing making your ass bubble up. “So, you were saying we should be at eight to infiltrate… Where was it?” you act all interested, fixing your sight into Sabo’s eyes.

“Uhm… ah.. at eight… yes” he stutters and sighs, soundly -it almost sounds as a moan to you-. Another drop of sweat falls through his temple. “Oh, Sabo… you are so hot” you say, acting all conflicted, and kneel on the bed coming closer to him. Sabo widens even more his eyes (and you thought that was impossible) but remains still as your hand approaches the side of his face. Your thumb moves the wavy golden locks aside and grazes his temple, drying the little drop of sweat. Sabo swallows and coughs a little. You smile darkly at him and then bite your lip.

“Can I?” you ask, already taking his coat off. He nods, not blinking and almost not breathing. You bend forward a little, so you can take the blue jacket off. In order to take it off completely from his arms, your chest presses on his chest, your chin almost touching his shoulder. You seize the opportunity to get drunk with his manly scent, a sweet perfume with chocolatey hints. You moan a little, inevitably when your nose grazes his hair while coming back to the kneeling position.

But you never get to fully come back, because Sabo has softly passed his fingers through your hair. You don’t dare to move, but instead smile next to his ear. Sabo does the same, and after an agitated sigh in your ear he whispers, “can I?”. “Go on…” you whisper, this time grazing his cheek with your lips as you speak.

His mouth leaves a path of sweet kisses on your neck, he goes down until your collar bones and comes back up. A kiss on the commissure of your mouth leads you to separate your lips as you wait for the inevitable meeting of his lips on them.

You two make out, so steamy and hot, worthy of a triple x movie. Tongues exploring each other's caves. Sabo gently pushes you to the mattress. His hand caresses your face and then he proceeds to unbutton that ruffled shirt. “You are right, I’m burning” he says, as the milky fair scarred chest gets exposed to you. Your hand travels all through his well-defined abs, it feels so tight, so hard. Hard as he is right now, not even his baggy pants can’t conceal his erection.

The blond smirks at you, and you could swear there is some type of feeling on them behind the fire and lust. Sabo pounces into you, attacking your mouth once again. The skin of his chest feels so warm on yours… of course it is, he is made out of fire now… and it shows, metaphorically and literally. You can feel the growing bulge on your crotch as he presses himself on you. You press your hips forward so his sex gets more pressure. He moans on your mouth, his fingers buried on your hips making you stay like this a little longer. “Mhh… (Name)” he whines. And you do too because the pressure on your sex feels awesome.

“Take… take this off” he says, as helping you take your bikini bra off. He attacks your nipples right away, sucking, twisting, nibbling. You pass your fingers through those golden wavy locks, every bite you pull from it. Sabo loves it, your sights cross and link as he keeps worshiping your breasts. You smirk at him, biting your lip. He smiles at you with your right nipple in between his teeth.

“Damn, chief…”.

Sabo abandons your boobs to lower his path of kisses. He leaves wet smooches that make your belly flesh spasms. Sabo arrives at your hips; he bites your hip bones leaving a cutie mark. He slides oh so softly the shorts you have already unbuttoned down, realizing you have your bikini bottom as a panty. He unties the strings that hold it together, kissing and grazing your skin with his teeth.

For some reason you have always imagined Sabo as a great oral sex giver, and he does accomplish your expectations for sure. He first kisses your entrance, sliding his index finger in between your labia. His fingertip gently presses your clit, making you squirm instantly. You can feel the warm breath over your anatomy, as his mouth linger over your sex. It feels eternal, he smirks and watches you get messed up as you wait for his tongue to taste your honey.

And he finally eats you so good, sometimes licking, sometimes sucking on your clit. He alternates the oral with bites on your inner thighs. Flesh he squeezes every time you moan. He slides a finger, and then two inside you. His chin is completely damped by your arousal, he keeps tasting you and pumps in and out his fingers. Adding beckoning motion so his fingertips hit your g spot. You squirm, you arch your back, you pull his hair, you can feel him smiling while devouring your sex.

“Let me fuck you right now” he mumbles, mouth still pressed on your cunt, all of a sudden. “Yes, yes please” you beg on the verge of reaching climax. Sabo quickly kneels in between your spreaded legs, lowers his zipper, and frees his member. It’s so big and perfect, so white and hard. You can see it throbbing, dripping pre cum.

It takes no time for him to align his sex with yours, and deep, deep inside he goes. Your walls stretch enough to receive it, you squirm and whine “Chief…”. Once inside, Sabo passes his hand through the small of your back and pulls you up. You are basically straddling your hips on his thighs. He pumps faster as he kisses you with so much passion.

Violent thrusts, both of your mouth opens, but lips not apart. Sabo mumbles how pretty you are, your arms around his neck as he fucks you mercilessly. You hump over his thighs; he goes in and out. He is not able to hold back, and neither are you. Climax hits you. Climax hits him. You come and he does too. And while he does, Sabo repeats nonstop how in love he is with you.

“Wait, you are in love?”

“I am” Sabo says, panting with his forehead against your shoulders. “I am too, silly…” you kiss his head, smiling.

The rest of the night, you and Sabo keep making love until the sunrise… And the mission… Well, it was pushed to the next day.

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volleychumps · 4 years

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hii! can I request headcanons/scenario (up to you) to kuroo's first year sister becoming nekoma's manager (also kuroo is a little overprotective) and the team going to a training camp with the others for the fist time? thank you in advance!

Awh yes of course this prompt made my heart go !!! This is a tad crack-filled but it has its’ sappy moments, I hope you enjoy!!

The Younger Kuroo

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“And what do we say when a boy asks for your number?”

“Oh please, jump into my bed. I’ve been waiting.”

You dodge the thump to the forehead from Kuroo’s thumb as you hide behind a cackling Yaku, who wiped a tear from his eyes at the promise of death in your older brother’s eyes.

“No. Try again.”

“I’m not five~” you whine, stretching your legs out from the slightly cramped bus ride. You loved Lev like a brother, but his legs hardly gave you any room to sit comfortably. Said boy hadn’t even realized until towards the end of the ride, panicking and taking your bags up for you as an apology with a sheepish grin on his cat-like features.

Kai thumps your head for Kuroo, causing you to protest. “Kai! I’m supposed to be your favorite!”

“Keep making jokes about bringing boys into your bed and you won’t be.”

“Um sir, I’m actually going to be sleeping on a futon-”

You dodge the next flick to your head, grumbling about how your brother’s team abuses their own manager as you run ahead to catch up with Kenma, ignoring the agitated calls for your ass to get back there from your brother.

Kuroo rolls his eyes at the actions of his younger sister, watching Kenma show you what he was playing as Yaku brings a hand up to his neck, the three third-years watching with slightly worried expressions as their little sister figure hops onto Inuoka’s back.

“Will she really be okay?”

“She’s smart. She can take care of herself.”

“MORI, INUOKA ATE MY COOKIES!”

“I BOUGHT THEM FOR YOU-”

“Inuoka don’t steal her snacks! She’s still growing!”

Kuroo sighs, the captain raising a hand to his eyes as Kai grins lopsidedly next to him, looking a little apologetic.

“Nevermind. She’s a dumbass.”

“So...we should worry about her?”

This would be a long training camp.

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“Yamamoto, bend your knees a little more.” You instruct, resting a hand on the boy’s back as Yamamoto nervously looks to the side in case Kuroo was looking. You roll your eyes, applying more pressure. Your brother’s overprotective nature was funny at times, but not when it got into your duties as team manager.

“Are you really her?!”

“Bokuto, I said no!”

You blink, hiding behind Yamamoto on instinct as a boy with burly arms and silver hair came running towards you, excitement brimmed in his gold irises as Kuroo holds his collar with an irk mark. A second guy with slightly disheveled hair came walking in tow, hands stuffed in his pockets as if this were an every day occurence. You focus in on their shirts. Fukurodani Academy.

“Huh? Wait...” The Fukurodani member looks deep in thought. “She’s like, totally cute. What happened to you?”

“Akaashi, please claim your pet.” Kuroo snips, but before the second boy can step forward, you’re laughing and stepping out from your hiding place and extending a hand to the silver haired boy, who grips it excitedly as he ignores Kuroo’s protests.

“I’m Kuroo Y/N! The totally cuter sibling.”

“Bokuto Kotaro! You can call me Bokuto onee-chan!”

“No you cannot.”

“...Bo onee-chan?” you offer a bit timidly, ignoring the glower from your older brother as you hide your smirk.

Bokuto swooned, causing the second boy to nudge him, an amused look tickling his features as he bows respectfully.

“Akaashi Keiji.”

“Keiji-Kun?” You grin, and the blue-eyed boy takes on a look of surprise and seems to ponder it for a moment, nodding his head before bowing again.

“We’ll be taking our leave, Kuroo-san.”

“Call me Y/N!” You call, the setter turning slightly in their depart to nod to you as Bokuto fist pumps the air, claiming you were totally his type before you zone in on your unamused older brother, whose arms were crossed as you grin a little sheepishly.

“You’re telling me you know those two hotties and you’ve never bothered to set me up?”

“Y/N-”

“Joking! It was a joke!” You say a little too quickly, jogging off to encourage Kenma to get his ass off the bench as Kuroo groans, tugging Kai and Yaku off to the sidelines.

“...yeah. we might need to worry.”

“What are you talking about?” Mori laughs. “She’s not a kid, Kuroo. We don’t need to look after her as much as we did before.”

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“Literally fuck what I said before.”

“Just how the hell did she manage to befriend the whole Karasuno team?” Kuroo grits out, Bokuto chuckling to his side as Akaashi reminds Kuroo not to snap his chopsticks in half.

“Even Tsukki isn’t telling her to leave his sight. Is she magic or what?”

The event where you were sitting between the vice-captain and wing spiker of the Karasuno team during that evening meal had begun when the captain had accidentally sent a receive towards your head, the goregous team manager managing to protect you in time with a swift wave of her hand. The vice-captain had rushed up to you in a hurry, apologizing profusely before the hyper libero invited you to come eat dinner with them, claiming he would buy you anything you wanted from the snack vendors afterwards.

“Daichi, if you don’t stop apologizing, I will press charges.” You warn, placing more rice in your mouth as Yachi giggles from across you, eyes curious.

“It’s hard to believe you’re Kuroo-san’s little sister, Y/N.”

“You’re not scary...at all. Are you sure you two are related?” Hinata blanches, pretending he can’t see the glower from the captain across the cafeteria. You shrug, shooing the offered fried katsu from Sugawara’s chopsticks away.

“Eat, Suga. I’m not dead.” You huff, turning to reply to your new friend. “And Hinata, don’t talk with your mouth full. Sadly, we came from the same womb and he was my first bully.”

The fact that you were both first years made you get along easily with the freckled boy, Yachi, Hinata, and even the genius blue-eyed setter and the tall middle blocker managed to engage in conversation with you one or two times. You noticed that the boy who claimed a little too boisterously to call him “Tanaka-Senpai” and the libero “Nishinoya-senpai” were looking at you with stars in your eyes before cutting you off mid-conversation.

“Was being saved by Kiyoko a mesmerizing experience?”

“Daichi, why don’t you throw a volleyball at their head so they can see?”

“Suga, I said I was sorry, I feel bad enough!”

“You hurt a kouhai!” Suga over dramticizes, playfully creating a human shield between you and the captain. “You don’t even deserve to look at her!”

You laugh, the laugh dwindling slightly when you meet Kuroo’s eyes from across the room. The team all look down at once, Lev pouting and Yaku seeming to be a little more quiet as Yamamoto and Fukunaga pretend to carry on a conversation.

The captain looks away quickly, and you frown, focusing on your meal. It looks like you were going to have an unexpected team meeting tonight.

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“All right. Why is everyone on edge?” You throw the door open, not even flinching when some of your boys were in the middle of putting their shirts on. Lev and Inuoka both squeal overdramatically, covering their bodies.

“Y/N you perv!”

“Oh shut up, you always walk around shirtless and I say nothing!” You protest, plopping down in your brother’s futon. “Where is Kuroo anyway?”

“Out. You know you can’t be in the boys’ dorms this late, Y/N. Do you want me to walk you?” Yaku crosses his arms strictly, and you sidle up to Kenma before resting your head on his shoulder tiredly, the boy you grew up with not even reacting as he continues to tap away on his console.

“Nope.” You pop the p. “I just feel like I should say something. So gather around, chums.”

“What, are you british now?”

“Lev I seem to remember asking you to gather around, not hit me with an attitude.” You reply sassily, clapping your hands together. “Group circle. Now.”

“She does have that captain vibe.” Yamamoto mumbles to Fukunaga as he simply nods in response. As your boys gather, you wait for them to settle before starting.

“Okay, so welcome to alcoholic’s anonymous-”

“Never mind. She doesn’t have a captain vibe, I must’ve been crazy.”

“Hi I’m Inuoka, and-

“Get to the point Y/N.” Kai says seriously as he yawns. You cross your legs, pressing the off button on Kenma’s console before looking at each of them individually, a seriousness in your eyes that was rarely there.

“You do know I love you guys, right? Just because we’re at a training camp doesn’t mean I like the other teams more than I like you...so I wanted to say I’m sorry if it seemed like I was being a little neglectful...” You trail off, fiddling with your fingers. “I know some of you see me as your younger sister, and I really really don’t want you guys to feel like you guys are replaceable, because you aren’t.”

You look up to see a mixture of surprise as some near tears (Lev and Inuoka) before you hastily add, “And thus that ends my cheesy speech. Anyway, I struggle with high-amounts of alcohol consumption-”

You’re cut off when the first years tackle you into a hug, crying they’re really glad you’re their manager as you struggle to breathe. You look up after you manage to shove them off, Yaku ruffling your hair as Kai crosses his arms with a satisfied grin on his face. Even Kenma had a little smile on his face before turning his console back on.

“Sis.”

You freeze up. It was time to face the final boss. Your head turns to sheepishly smile at Kuroo before he rolls his eyes, jutting his head to the side slightly.

“I’ll walk you out.”

“Goodnight Y/N!”

“We love you!”

“Speak for yourself-”

“Shut up Kenma, we know you do.”

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“So you heard?” You walk next to your older brother, arms swinging loosely as Kuroo hums in response, hands shoved in his jacket pockets.

“It was nice for you to clarify.” Kuroo speaks after a few brief moments of comfortable silence. “For awhile, we were the only team that didn’t have a manager to deal with us, so I’m not surprised they got a little worried seeing you cozy up to other teams. One might say even a little possessive.”

Kuroo stops, and you turn curiously to face your brother.

“It honestly makes me really scared to think one of these bastards might steal my little sister away. None of them are deserving of you, and I’ll be damned if I let you think that they are.”

You blink. Kuroo saying nice things seemed to only happen once in a blue moon.

“Tetsurou-nii.” You say softly, tugging on Kuroo’s sleeve. “I’m not a kid anymore, you know? I’m not that middle schooler that always followed you and your friends around, having an unexplainable crush on Kenma-”

“Get to the point.”

“I’m happy you care.” You hug him, feeling Kuroo relax into your embrace. “But you gotta let me grow up some day, you know? And that thing about none of the team being replaceable?”

Your grip tightens just a little more. “You’re the one it applies to the most. You’re my one and only older brother who pisses me off at times, but...I...ugh god....why is this so hard? I uh... l-love you, big bro.”

You feel a hand rest on the top of your head as Kuroo sighs. “I love you too, little sis, so stop saying gross stuff.”

“Then don’t pout at me from across the cafeteria!”

“Who the hell was pouting? Me? You must be losing your sight, crazy woman.”

“At least my hair doesn’t look like a duck’s ass.”

“At least I’m tall.”

“Don’t be bitter because you weren’t apart of our alcoholic’s anonymous meeting-”

and so, both Kuroo’s walked and laughed all the way to the girls’ housing, the atmosphere significantly lighter than it had once been.

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“What business do you have with our manager, oi?”

“Yamamoto, let Tanaka and Noya say bye.” You scold, highfiving them with both hands before Daichi approaches, Sugawara by his side as the captain of Karasuno hands you a steaming bag of Taiyaki.

“Share with your friends. This is my official apology. We’ll see you soon, Y/N.” The captain smiles warmly before turning to Suga. “Happy now?”

“No, you abuser. Goodbye little kouhai!!”

You wave to Hinata, Yachi, and Yamaguchi from a distance, Tsukishima and Kageyama both simply nodding to you as you shake your phone a little, signalling each of them to text you with the number you gave them with a bright smile.

“Y/N don’t leave without saying bye to your nii-chan!”

“Never, Bo-onii!” You cry overdramatically as Bokuto spins you around, Akaashi setting one hand on your head with a slight nod and a smile tickling his lips. It was honestly crazy how close you got with these people in three days, but who was complaining?

“On the bus. Now.” Kuroo picks you up mid-spin from Bokuto’s grasp as you stick your tongue out, offering your final waves to everyone before Kai simply picks you up by the collar and quite literally drags you onto the bus.

“Oh, did I miss my abusive boys.” You roll your eyes as you’re seated promptly next to Lev, who kindly kept his legs in check to give you enough room on the bus. “Who wants Taiyaki? Daichi-senpai treated us!”

“Is Daichi the one? I called dibs, already!” Lev whines as the pastries are passed around, the bus settling into motion before Kuroo delivers a chop to the first-year’s head, who quickly claims it was a joke before a laugh bubbles up in your throat.

Yeah. Your boys were a bit of a handful.

“Yaku, you can’t have two!”

“It just means Y/N loves me more.”

“I’m her brother, you can’t compete.”

“Shut up, she hates you half the time.”

“No one asked you, Kenma!”

But you wouldn’t have it any other way.

#haikyuu #haikyuu!!#haikyuu anime #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu scenarios #haikyuu kuroo #Kuroo Tetsurou #nekoma #haikyuu nekoma #haikyuu training camp #haikyuu karasuno #haikyuu kenma #nekoma manager #kuroo's little sister

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strayingdawn · 3 years

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heheh hellooooo. are u still doing requests? could you do hand holding + 19 + 37 + chan? ✨❤️ thank youuu

(and yes, i do like jazz. literally my fav genre of music!!)

(hii. yes, i still am, and i hope i was actually able to do what you asked for. also, that was mainly a reference to the bee movie, but you’ve brought to my attention that that is a genre I should look into! 👀 Any guidance or recommendations?)

Here is Chan with...

19. playing with each other’s fingers

37. not realizing they’re holding hands till someone points it out

wc: 1k (i tried not to make this long, i really did)

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“Oh, we’re out of avocados,” your best friend exclaimed as he pointed to the display full of said fruits a few feet away from the both of you.

“And I think it should stay that way.” Once your initial disgusted face disappeared, you threw him a tight-lipped smile and began to walk in the complete opposite direction towards the strawberries. However, your plan was foiled when a hand swiftly reached out and grasped yours, surprising you in the process.

“Nice try,” Chan kept his grip on your hand and dragged you to the source of your disgust.

“I don’t think we even need avocados at the party. Felix only sent us to get some drinks and a few extra snacks.”

“First of all, I’m getting them for our apartment where, even though you’re basically there more than your own place, you don’t even live. And second, avocados can be snacks too.”

“How dare you disrespect snacks like that? You disgust me.”

“Yet you still crash at my place and eat all my food,” he retorted with a smug look.

“Correction. You and Felix’s place and food.”

“Whatever. Just wait one minute, and we’ll go to those strawberries I saw you eyeing.”

You let out a defeated sigh, knowing there was no reason to debate any further. “Fine, just make it quick.”

Now, standing in front of the overflowing display, your eyes began to wander as Chan’s mumbles about ripeness fell on deaf ears. Your eyes eventually fell on the pale, veiny hand still firmly holding yours like you would disappear at any moment. You were already getting a little bored, so the patterns of his veins only seemed to call your hand towards them. You ran your finger along them, starting at his wrist and gradually moving to his fingers with soft stokes as light as a feather.

He seemed to remain deep in thought about the task in front of him, so you continued surveying his hand. There were no more new veins to be traced, so you decided to carefully unfold his hand without attracting his attention and spread out his fingers. After turning his hand over, your finger glided over the creases in his palm and fingers. It was almost difficult to see the said creases due the pale tone of-

“Y/N!”

“Yes! What happened!” Your head swiftly shot up due to Chan’s sudden exclamation.

His sly chuckle drifted through the air as a smirk grew on his face. “Just can’t keep your hands off me, hm?”

“Oh, shut up! You grabbed my hand first,” you accused him with a narrow gaze.

He raised both of his hands to the sides of his face in a surrendering motion. “How else was I supposed to get you over here?”

You could only roll your eyes. “Anyway. What did you want?”

For a split second, he wore a confused expression, but his face soon lit up in realization. “Oh, yeah! Do you think this avocado is ripe?” He held out said avocado for you to see.

“Um...I guess. Let me see.” You took the avocado and fiddled with its stem which popped off quite easily. “Yeah, I think it’s good. So..are we done here?”

“Yes, we’re done here,” Chan let out a sigh followed by his confirmation.

“Great!” With a sudden burst of energy, you took Chan’s hand without a second thought and tugged him towards your preferred fruit.

Once you successfully selected the finest strawberries you could find, you both began your search for your two other friends, still hand in hand and also unaware of it. Minho and Jisung had tagged along, and when the four of you had split into pairs, their job was to choose the snacks you mentioned earlier. However, you didn’t have to go far as they seemed to have been looking for you as well.

Chan was the first one to speak. “Hey! You guys ready to go?”

“Yep. Minho didn’t want to get too much and suggested we eliminate people if there wasn’t enough. But I made sure we got enough to avoid a version of the Hunger Ga-” your eyebrows furrowed in confusion due to the abrupt stop to Jisung’s sentence. “What happened while we were gone?”

“What?” That question puzzled you and Chan, but that was soon resolved as your eyes followed Jisung’s stare right to your hand. The same hand holding your best friends.

You immediately released your hold, and slightly shifted back, clearing your throat. “Oh..we were just..well we couldn’t agree where to go..so..that happened.”

“You know it’s normal for friends to hold hands,” Minho was the one to comment this time, “that is, unless they’re not exactly friends.”

“What,” you nervously laughed, “of course we’re friends- best friends! Just didn’t want you to get the wrong idea..yea.”

After a brief moment of silence, Jisung burst out what it seemed like he had been struggling to hold in, “Seriously, you can’t tell me there’s nothing there. Everyone sees it, you're literally the only clueless ones.”

Chan seemed to choke on his saliva at Jisung’s sudden declaration. The sound also brought your attention to him, now noticing the red tint on his ears and cheek that had probably been growing this whole time. His eyes met yours but quickly searched for something else to look at.

You mustered all your bravery that simply wasn’t there and ventured to make the first move. “Is that true?”

You almost thought he was going to ignore you. But finally he hesitantly said, “Maybe...what about you?”

“Maybe.”

Then, there was more silence. Until an impatient Minho broke it. “Okay, now that that’s settled, let’s go before we miss the whole party.”

You and Chan were still in slight shock but decided not to waste time in following the two others, knowing Minho, your ride, would not hesitate to leave you if you took too long. As you all walked out of the store, you and Chan, now, held not only your bags but also each other’s hand, this time confidently.

“You know, I’m still not sure I can be with someone who enjoys avocados, though.” The small smile growing on your lips revealed the lack of seriousness to your sentence.

Chan couldn’t help the laughter that bubbled out of his throat. “What is it with you and avocados?”

#stray kids #stray kids scenarios #stray kids fluff #stray kids bang chan #bang chan #skz #skz fluff #stray kids requests #stray kids oneshot #skz scenarios #skz bang chan #skz oneshots

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super-secret-sick-fics · 3 years

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hii you said that requests were open so i was wondering if you’d want to write an iwaoi sick fic? like it’s a middle of a practice match agaisnt some school and oikawa feels sick but doesn’t tell anyone beforehand?

Hello and thank you for the request!! I hope this is kinda what you wanted. I tried :) sorry it took me a minute!

An Off Day: an IwaOi Sick fic

Pairing: Sick Oikawa, Caretaker Iwaizumi

Words: ? (I didn’t get a count sorry—longer though)

Warnings: fever, passing out, cursing

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It was a dull day.

Oikawa sat in class, his head resting on his palm, and everything just felt faded. Existing as a human today seemed like entirely too much work.

He wasn’t sure what it was, but his entire day, his surroundings, his overall demeanor— none of them were as vivid and bright as usual. Things were just...off.

He felt off.

A lethargic and overall blah feeling clung to him like a thick winter coat, making him feel like he couldn’t breathe and leaving his head muddled. He didn’t know what was going on with his body and it was incredibly frustrating.

Oikawa scoffed to himself, ignoring the curious side eye from the girl next to him, and resolutely decided to ignore the dull, blah feeling. Surely if he willed himself to feel less blah, then that would put the pep back in his step. Besides, this was his last class of the day and then it was time for practice.

They were playing some no-name, no-skill team in what Oikawa deemed a “charity” practice match. For the other team, it would be a learning experience. For Seijoh, it would be another victory to add to their running total.

Class finally ended and he stood up to head to the club room. Immediately, his knees buckled and black spots danced in his vision. A small hand grasped his upper arm and held him steady. Once the spots cleared, he saw the small girl who sits next to him looking up at him, concern etched into her face.

“Oikawa-san? You look pale. You should go home and rest. I’m sure they’ll be okay without you at practice today.” He shook his head.

“I just got up too fast. Thank you for helping me out,” he smiled and she hesitantly let his arm go. She nodded, grabbed her bag, and left the classroom.

Oikawa, much to his dismay, was still dizzy though. He placed his hands on his desk and ducked his head, squeezing his eyes shut while he waited for it to pass.

In the club room, he met up with Iwaizumi and chatted with his other teammates here and there, resolutely ignoring the fatigue thay plagued him.

Warm-ups came and went and their coach went over the rotation for the practice match. All the while, the lethargy he felt never went away like he thought it would. In fact, it seemed to be increasing and there was now a dull, consistent thudding in his head. Maybe it was more than just an off day? Maybe something was wrong?

He didn’t get much time to explore the new thoughts, because the other team arrived and their practice match began. Oikawa was right; the other team wasn’t a challenge in the slightest. The fact that it was any easy game didn’t make him feel any better about his complete lack of game.

Nearly every single one of his sets was wrong. Too high or too low. Too far left or right. The ball wasn’t settling in his fingers the way he needed it too and it all irritated him to no end.

He couldn’t concentrate. Every now and then, the court tilted dangerously sideways and he had to consciously ground his feet to bring it back to equilibrium. He was starting to feel weak. His limbs weighed about 1,000 lbs, making every lift of his arms to set the ball or movement of his legs to cross the court a Herculean effort. All he wanted was to curl up on the ground and take a nap.

“Hey, you okay?” Matsu walked up to him during a break between serves and put a hand on his shoulder. He was frowning. Oikawa glowered at him.

Was he okay? No. Of course not. He was 98% sure that he had a fever. Would that stop him from playing? No. Of course not. This was an easy team to beat. If he couldn’t push through this, then he wasn’t worth anything to his team.

“Yeah. Fine.” He snapped. Matsuhana put his hands up and backed away. Play resumed.

It was just a cold. He could shake this feeling if he just pushed through it hard enough. If Oikawa was confident of anything, it was his ability to ignore negative feelings and punch through bad moods.

That confidence slowly drained out of Oikawa along with any energy and focus he may have had the longer the game continued.

The two teams switched sides of the court and Iwaizumi appeared at his side.

“Hey, what’s the deal? You okay? We should have taken this set a long time ago,” he grumbled, his usual grumpy tone setting all of Oikawa’s already frazzled nerves even more on edge. His lip curled as he glanced over at his best friend.

“Thanks, Iwa-chan, I didn’t realize,” he sneered. Iwa’s eyes widened and he blinked comically. Oikawa would have made a joke if he wasn’t feeling so shitty.

“Don’t take it out on me, Trashykawa,” Iwa’s eyes narrowed, “your sets have been off all match.”

Oikawa felt like he was slapped in the face because he knew that. Of course he was more than aware that not a single one of his sets hit their mark yet. It was eating away at him and it made his stomach churn. He could do this though. He would not let his team down.

“I know,” he muttered. Iwa’s face changed again, but Oikawa’s vision blurred and he couldn’t make out what expression the ace had. He walked away.

“Oi, come back here a seco—“ Iwa started but was cut off by their coach.

“Iwaizumi! You gonna stand around and talk all day or are you gonna let us resume the match?”

He glanced one more time at Oikawa before getting into position. Oikawa thought maybe he looked concerned or upset or something, but he honestly didn’t have the energy to figure it out. It was all he could do to stand up right.

The set continued and each passing second was an eternity to Oikawa. Black spots popped up more frequently and he had to squeeze his eyes shut quickly and exhale to keep himself from passing out. It was a losing battle.

The dull thud in his head grew into a steady pounding that took up residence behind his eyes, leaving him vaguely nauseated. It was getting harder to breathe, even though he wasn’t running around like he normally would be. The gym swirled and he blinked several times, but it wasn’t going back to normal. The sounds of shouting and squeaking shoes faded away, replaced by a strange roaring sound.

Oikawa realized very quickly that he was in serious trouble.

“Oikawa!” Wataru’s shout cut through the roaring and sent a sharp pain through his head. As quickly as it left, the roaring in his ears returned and with it, his vision completely blacked out. It took all his effort to call out for help.

“Iwa-cha—“ the sound got caught in his throat and his body crumpled to the floor.

The next thing he knew, Oikawa was staring at the ceiling. He blinked a few times and groaned. The lights beaming down on him reminded him of the migraine he definitely had and he shivered. Why was he on the ground?

“Tooru? Oh thank god,” Iwa’s face entered his field of vision (and blocked the light, thankfully). His voice was shaking and desperate, adding to Oikawa’s confusion.

“Iwa-chan?” He said feebly.

“Are you okay? What hurts? Fuck, Tooru. You scared the shit out of me,” Iwaizumi was frantic, his hands cupping Oikawa’s face, making the sick boy cringe. Touching was no good. He didn’t want that right now.

The corners of Iwaizumi’s mouth pulled down and his eyebrows scrunched. He moved one of his hand’s to Oikawa’s forehead and the other to his own. His eyes blew wide.

“Holy shit, Tooru! Why didn’t you tell anyone you were sick, dumbass?”

Oh. He’d been caught.

“Would you believe me if I told you I didn’t know?” He smiled weakly up at his best friend, who scoffed in return.

“Idiot,” he mumbled before turning his head towards somewhere above Oikawa. The lights pierced Oikawa’s vision and he moaned when his head pulsated. He tried to curl up, but Iwaizumi was already trying to get him standing.

“Coach, he’s got a fever,” Iwaizumi shouted across the gym and Oikawa’s knees buckled. Luckily, Iwa’s arms were securely around his waist.

“I’m gonna take him to the club room and call one of our moms to come pick us up. Do you need me here?”

“No, go take care of our idiot captain,” their coach responded, his arms crossed over his chest. Normally, Oikawa would’ve squaked at the insult, but it was taking all of his attention to stay awake.

“We got this man. Go handle the child,” Makki snickered.

“Mean, Makki,” Oikawa managed to whine as he and Iwa stumbled out of the gym.

By the time they got back to the club room, Oikawa was sweating profusely, panting, and leaning almost all of his weight on Iwaizumi.

Iwa led them to the back of the clubroom and guided them down to sit against the wall. Oikawa shivered and immediately curled into Iwa’s side.

“How the hell did you let it get so bad, Shittykawa,” Iwa questioned. His tone held more concern than malice and it settled Oikawa’s nerves ever so slightly.

“Mmm, so warm Iwa-chan,” was all Oikawa could respond with. Iwaizumi scoffed, but threw an arm around Oikawa’s shoulder and pulled him closer anyway. The setter smiled.

“Yo, who should I call?” Iwaizumi asked, his tone still lacking its normal gruffness.

“Everyone in my family is working right now, Iwa-chan. No one is going to pick up,” Oikawa said. His throat was getting sore now. That means he’s sick sick. He frowned. Another shiver shot up his spine.

Iwa sighed, “okay. I’ll call my mom. She won’t be able to get here for at least half an hour though. Will you be okay until then? We can take the bus if you want.”

Oikawa nuzzled into Iwa’s shoulder. The smallest hints of his cologne were still present, despite getting sweaty from practice.

“No. No bus. We’ll want for Auntie, if that’s okay with you?”

“Yeah, that’s fine. I’ll call her.”

“I’m sorry, Iwa-chan,” Oikawa yawned. His eyes started drifting closed. Man, did a nap sound perfect right now.

“Don’t apologize, Tooru. Just scared me,” Iwa muttered and Oikawa felt the ace’s nose nuzzle into the top of his head. He relaxed further, in spite of the chills running through his body.

“Get some rest. I’ll wake you when my mom gets here,” Iwa whispered and Oikawa couldn’t remember the last time he sounded so soft. At least towards him anyway. Iwaizumi pulled Oikawa down gently so the setter’s head was pillowed on his lap.

Oikawa fell asleep to Iwaizumi’s gentle hands carding through his hair.

#iwaoi #sick oikawa #fever #fainting #haikyuu sickfic #caretaker Iwaizumi #my fic

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ask: hii! can i request a minho when hes sick but hides it from the others? maybe he has food poisining or something but still goes to practise and the guys only find out that hes sick in the evening?:3 they are all worried and stuff. thank youu love youuu

ask: Can I request a sick and stubborn Minho, who pretends to be fine, but does he really feel very bad? (By the way, I love and value that you writing about Stray Kids, thank you so much for existing.)

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minho was not the most emotionally available person in the world. nobody had ever said he was one to wear his heart on his sleeve. minho knew this, his family knew it, the rest of stray kids knew it, and most of the time, it was just fine that way. like all things, it was a matter of balance, and sometimes, just sometimes, minho took it a bit too far.

say, for example, the time he felt like death and decided to play it off until the problem just magically went away.

to be fair, a part of minho felt guilty, but his fevered brain couldn’t quite grasp why. he really just didn’t want to be more of a bother than he needed to be. there was nothing wrong with that.

and yet, a tiny little voice in his head said otherwise. it said that his members would be very upset by this train of thought.

he shrugged it off, unable to make sense of it, and went about his days as usual. if he had to make a couple extra trips to the bathroom just to make sure he didn’t throw up during the radio show or at practice… well, no one else needed to know. he hadn’t actually been sick most of the time, usually just done a long of sweating and shaking and gagging, so there really wasn’t anything to tell, anyway.

a few days passed that way, the pain gradually worsening throughout the day, and then lightening up by the next morning. minho had grown so used to the nausea that he hardly noticed it. he figured he was managing well, because no one had said anything about him being off, and if he noticed himself making a few more mistakes during practice than normal, at least no one else seemed to.

it wasn’t until five days after minho had started feeling off that he slipped up. so far, he’d gotten away with eating on his own most of the time, coming up with some excuse like wanting to watch netflix or something. a few times, when he’d had no way out, he’d just eaten as little as possible. granted, he’d been sick after, but he’d kept his problems to himself and that’s what mattered.

one problem was that he’d started getting shaky and lightheaded. another was that he hadn’t been able keep his own thoughts in order. and a third was that it was the end of the week, the end of a very long day, and he still felt like he was going to puke from having eaten more at lunch time than he should have.

and so, he couldn’t find an excuse to get out of extra practice. he had made more mistakes than normal throughout the week, and everyone else was going, so he let himself be whisked along with everyone else.

he was doing alright until they took a break, and whatever adrenaline was keeping him going until then vanished. his head started pounding and he thought if he stood any longer, he would faint, so he collapsed onto the floor. he couldn’t get his breathing under control.

“minho-hyung?” felix was looking down at him. “you okay?”

“i’m—“ he didn’t know what to say. he couldn’t really breathe.

“minho? what’s wrong?” chan placed a hand on minho’s shoulder and frowned.

“hyung, his forehead’s warm,” felix informed, the crease between his eyebrows deepening. the others were starting to crowd around, but seungmin reminded everyone to give them space, and minho was vaguely grateful. chan helped him sit up, a steady hand on his back.

“you should be able to breathe better sitting up.”

minho nodded and ducked his head between his knees, trying with everything he had to get himself under control. instead, he got very lightheaded, and then threw up on the floor between his legs. it came out in a rush, splattering his pants and shoes. minho felt tears prick his eyes and stubbornly refused to let them fall.

“okay,” chan said. “let it out, minho, it’s okay.”

it wasn’t like he had much of a choice. he was totally out of control of the rapid heaves caused by his convulsing stomach. after the first two waves, the amount of vomit coming up decreased significantly, but the nausea remained just as present. it just hurt more, when less came up. minho wished it would come up quicker, so he could just be done with it - and eventually it did. a projectile rush of sick, more ushered up as he heaved again in the middle, and he wondered if he could suffocate and die like this.

and then suddenly it was over. the nausea still lingered, but his stomach felt empty, once again. chan wiped sweat from minho’s face, and helped him lean back against the wall.

looking around the room, minho realized everyone else had cleared out.

“i told them to go ahead to the cars,” chan explained. minho nodded blearily. “hell, minho, you’re so thin… how long have you been sick?”

for some reason, that was the last straw, and tears started streaming down minho’s face. “i’m—“ he gasped, the tears more than he was prepared to handle. “i’m sorry, hyung,” he sobbed.

“hey,” chan cupped a hand behind minho’s head and pulled him into a gentle hug. “hey, i’m not mad, but minho, i need to know, i need to know that you’re okay. how long?”

“almost a week,” minho answered. “i— it wasn’t so bad at first, i didn’t throw up until two days ago.”

“fuck. so, what, you’ve just not been eating for a week? why didn’t you tell us?”

“five days,” minho corrected, his tears slowing. it was somewhat reassuring, telling chan what was going on. minho hadn’t quite acknowledged how scary it all was to himself, but seeing chan’s reaction, knowing someone cared and would help him figure things out… something in his chest warmed a bit. “and i just didn’t want to bother any of you. we’ve been so busy—“

minho stopped talking, looking at chan’s face. his expression was just: infinite sadness. devastation. regret. and maybe some guilt. minho didn’t want that. he started to protest, but chan held up a hand.

“minho, you are never a bother. i need you to know that. it’s true for me, and for everyone else in stray kids, and i’m sorry we didn’t make that more clear.”

“no, hyung—“

chan shook his head. “let’s talk about it more later, after you’ve had some rest, yeah?”

minho was exhausted. he nodded, and let chan support him to the parking lot.

the rest of the boys hadn’t even gotten in their respective cars yet.

“what are you all doing?” chan asked.

“we were worried, we wanted to wait for minho-hyung,” jisung explained, looking defiant. chan just chuckled.

“i’m okay,” minho said, managing a small but genuine smile. “or, well… i will be. i just, would like to go home, now.”

the rest of the boys expressed their agreement and piled into the cars, letting minho have his choice of seat, offering him water, and cuddles or some space - his choice. minho, for his part, was so exhausted that he was asleep before he even voiced a decision, but in the end it didn’t matter - he felt safe.

minho didn’t always have the easiest time being vulnerable. that was just a fact. but he thought, as he drifted off, that maybe next time it would be just a bit easier.

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Blood Promise [Chapter 2]

Vampire Baekhyun AU

Pairing; Twin Baekhyun/BaekBaëk/ Alana

Genre; vampire/ fantasy AU

Warnings; angst, fluff, language, mentions of blood, slight teasing

Word Count: 3702

Prologue: Chapter 1:

Vampires falling in love with humans was forbidden. That is until 18-year-old Alana Davis moves to town and attends the new boarding school; Hallows Boarding School. Unaware that vampires exist and that the school is home to both Vampires and humans. On one late night Alana stumbles upon two brooding and mysterious twin brothers, but little did she know they would soon change her life. Will it be for the worse or the better?

** AUTHORS NOTE; Hii, here is the newest chapter update of Blood Promise. I hope you enjoy. Let me know if you would like to be tagged in future chapter updates ;)***

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[Two weeks later]

It was Friday. The end of the week and the beginning of the weekend, and I couldn’t be more excited to just relax in my room, and binge watch some of my favorite shows. I just wanted to throw on my favorite silk pajamas with a tub of ice cream placed in my lap and just enjoy my sweet, sweet time alone. It was approaching 4pm in the evening, and I had decided to go to the library for a couple hours to study for my medieval literature class, after class. Chanyeol and Sehun ended up coming with me to study for our class we had together at the library. I thought about how I’ve grown surprisingly close to the two boys in such a short time. They were always goofing around whenever they were around me, but I didn’t really mind. Although, Sehun can really get on my nerves sometimes.

We were now seated by a large window in a wide and longish table near the back corner of the library, so that nobody would come up to bother us as we studied. The weather outside today was rainy and gloomy. The gray clouds covered the sky, as rain petals fell from the sky hitting my window. All that can be heard in the library is the sound of rain and the faint sound of the air conditioner blowing down. Staring outside your window now, you were beginning to get lost in the rain; you had your headphones in your ear. You were listening to some soft tunes hoping that it would help me relax and get my mind off certain things, so that I could concentrate better on my studies.

Getting back to writing down my notes from today’s class into my notebook; I was currently in the middle of a song when all of a sudden I feel the right bud of my headphones being pulled out from my ear. “What the fuck Sehun” I curse at him; keeping my voice low because were still in the library and I didn’t want to drag any attention to ourselves. “Why’d you do that for?” I asked, annoyance written all over my face. Chanyeol sitting in front of you in the table chuckles plopping the book he was reading down on the table. “C’mon Sehun.. leave Alana alone she’s clearly in her zone.” He spoke. You were glad you had a friend like Chanyeol. At least he helped keep Sehun from annoying you too much. “Thank you, Chanyeol” You smiled up at him. “At least you have some kind of decadency” you said in a sarcastic tone turning your head to your right looking over at Sehun who had a smug smile upon his face. You roll your eyes at him. “Oooh! Lighten up Alana.” He says. “You’re always so uptight, and I was getting bored just sitting here watching you guys study.” Sehun now laughing in between his sentences as he sees the scowl reaction of being bothered on my face. His hands were clutching to his stomach, as he continued to laugh at your face. Sehun runs his fingers through his shiny black hair tilting his head back a bit; eyes crinkling on the sides of his face. “Whatever” I tell him, a slight smile appearing on my face now. Quickly trying to focus back on my notes in front of me I pick up my pencil and begin to write. Moments later I hear Chanyeol clearing his throat. Looking up from my notes yet again, eyebrows raised, I placed my pencil back down on the desk seeming to notice Chanyeol who looks like he wants to get something off his chest. Sighing you speak; “Spit it out.” I tell him. Letting out a deep breath he speaks, “To be fair.. Sehun’s right. You’re always so uptight and tense.” Scoffing.

“I am not uptight” I say defensively crossing my arms against my chest pouting.

“I just have a lot on my mind lately.” I admit to them. “Like what?” Sehun joins into the conversation, grabbing my pencil playing with it. Rolling your eyes,

I could tell that he was interested in what’s been distracting my thoughts lately.

“Just stuff… nothing you need to worry about.” I spit out rather quickly averting my gaze from both their stares. Although, something really was on your mind, and it was bothering you to a great extent, but you didn’t want to tell them just yet.

It’s been two weeks now since what happened outside my uncle’s office late at night. I just couldn’t stop myself thinking about what I had seen that night. It’s like its embedded itself deep into my brain, and that’s all I’ve been thinking about lately. All that ran through my mind was them. Their gorgeous yet dangerous faces. It all happened so fast. Recalling back to that night once more I remember seeing Baekhyun and Baëkhyun in a hidden corner behind the school walls with what looked like, blood all over their hands. They didn’t even seem fazed, by the fact you had found them. I remember hearing faint whispering from afar which was what peaked my curiosity to follow their voices in the first place. I had no idea I would end up finding them outside, so late at night. I remembered how intimidating they were from when I was back in my uncle’s office. First with Baekhyun, and then with Baëkhyun. I remember feeling paralyzed under their strong gaze. I shivered when I remembered the way they both stared at me when they realized I had caught them in such a suspicious act. Unfazed and unbothered. Even if it was just for a second it still was able to give me goosebumps. I couldn’t help but shiver a little Chanyeol and Sehun both noticing. Why were they out so late? Didn’t Chanyeol and Sehun say that your uncle didn’t allow students out of their rooms past dusk? Were they students from Night Class? What was your uncle doing talking to them, so late at night? My mind was just spinning with unanswered questions.

Snapping out of my trance state. I turn my head towards both Chanyeol and Sehun. Sensing something was up they both looked at me curiously. “What’s wrong Alana?” Chanyeol asked. Wanting to know more about the Night Class students I asked him. “You remember how on my first day of class you guys brought up the subject on the Night Class students, and all that stuff?” I began. “Y-yeahh” Chanyeol stutters nervous about where this was going. “Why did something happen? Did you see someone from Night Class?” He asked worry and curiosity laced in his voice. Unlike Chanyeol, Sehun was quiet. Surprised he hadn’t said anything, I remember he was the one who had told me about the Night Class students, and how they were freaks of nature. I really didn’t want to make them worry about me and my problems on behalf of the Byun twins.

“No, I just want to know more about them.” I tell them, hoping they would give me the answers I was looking to hear. Sehun then suddenly put his arm around my shoulders pulling me into his chest. “Listen Alana, don’t worry too much about them. They are practically ghosts at this school.” He said with a smile on his face. “But you said that no one has ever seen students from the Night Class right?” I ask him, Chanyeol now listening in. “You said they were freaks of nature.” Sehun lets out a deep chuckle; “You really don’t let anything slip past you, do you Alana.”

“Please Sehun” you looked at him with pleading eyes begging him to tell you more.

Chanyeol sighs. “We think that the Night Class is some sort of secret society” Chanyeol begins to explain. “But we don’t really know’ since we’ve never seen one of them” He finishes.

“I heard from a couple people in my economy class that the Night Class students are into some pretty dark shit” Sehun joins in.

“What do you mean, by “Dark shit”” you ask.

“Well that’s what we don’t know” Chanyeol shrugs.

“We’ve never seen any of them to tell you that remember..” Sehun reminds me with a slight smile on his face. “They don’t like to interact with Day Class students. They like to stay hidden from us.”

“It’s rare for a student from Day Class to come across students from Night Class. Especially since Headmaster Dae doesn’t allow us coming out of our rooms after a certain time at night.” Chanyeol finishes

“I wonder why?” a frown forming on my face. My mind wanders back to the Byun brothers. if I wasn’t curious enough about them before then I definitely was now. Was it just some lucky coincidence that I out of all people in this school happened to run into not one, but two potential students from Night Class on my first day of attending Hallows Boarding School?

“Do you think my uncle, or must I say headmaster know about what goes on during the Night Class?” I ask them. Sehun soon detaches his arm from around your shoulder and leans back on his chair.

“Oh yeah, for sure” they both speak at the same time, and this causes me to freeze in my seat. Noticing your state of panic, they say “But you shouldn’t worry” Chanyeol says. “Whatever they do during their time together, I’m sure your uncle’s just keeping them in check, so that they won’t cause any sorts of trouble.” Chanyeol says while Sehun starts patting your back gently comforting your nerves. Clearing his throat Sehun speaks.

“Anyways, it’s getting late we should be getting back to our rooms now.” They both smile. “Wouldn’t want to be yelled at by the headmaster” Sehun continue. Dropping his head Chanyeol begins to laugh, his eye slightly closed, and the sides of his eyes crinkling. Shaking his head “Sehun’s a little afraid of Headmaster Dae” a smug look on his face. “You weren’t supposed to tell her that.” Sehun nudges Chanyeol on the shoulder across the table. “Now she’s going to think I’m some kind of wimp.” Giggling I rub Sehun’s back. “It’s okay Sehun, I know my uncle can be a little strict sometimes.” I smile up at him. Soon agreeing with Sehun, Chanyeol and Sehun both stand up from their seats throwing their books into their bookbags and sling it over one shoulder. Making his way around the table Chanyeol’s tall form comes up behind me. “Don’t stay out too late Alana”

patting your shoulder, both of them mumble their final goodbye’s as you watch them walk towards the entrance of the library. Turning back my head from looking a smile still plastered across my face, I quickly put my headphones back in my ears and resume writing down the rest of my notes hoping to finish soon.

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It was now a quarter to eight, and you had just finished writing down all your notes from your class. Slightly pissed at how many slides your teacher assigned. It was already dark outside. All you could see now was the moon’s light up in the sky as it casted through the window into the library. The lights in the library were dimmed down, and only a couple were turned on. The librarian had left around 7pm, in which she had to turn down some of the lights in the room, leaving me alone. Making note to myself to stop staying out so late I quickly get up from my chair. Fixing my uniform and clutching my books to my chest I start to walk towards the entrance of the library. You were exhausted and you just couldn’t wait to get back to your room and run yourself a hot bath.

Almost reaching the door I suddenly freeze in my spot; eyes wide when I see two familiar figures walking towards the library. I prayed that they weren’t thinking of coming in here. It was them. Starting to panic; knowing they would eventually see me in here, I quickly looked directly down to the ground my books still pressed against my chest hoping to avoid talking to them. I began to feel the palms of my hands sweat. My heart was racing, I felt like I couldn’t breathe. Still with my head down making my way towards the door I stop dead in my tracks when I hear the sound of the doors of the library opening and closing shortly after.

“Well, well… look who we have here.” Baekhyun’s eyes scanning down your figure. Already familiar with Baekhyun’s voice, I knew it was him who had just spoken.

“If it isn’t Alana” He began. “Jongdae’s precious little niece” feeling brave you slowly lift your head to meet their faces. My breath hitches. Heart beating even faster, palms sweating even more. They were BOTH standing right in front of me. Baëkhyun was just staring at me with his cold soulless eyes which seemed to hold no remorse or compassion in them at all. Baëkhyun hasn’t said a word since they both arrived. He just continues to watch me carefully.

“We’ve been hoping to see you again.” Baekhyun speaks after a moment of silence. That stupid smirk back on his gorgeous face. I quickly scanned them over. Baekhyun was wearing what looked like the school’s uniform. He wore a gray suit. His suit was unbuttoned so you were able to see he was wearing a white turtleneck underneath. He was so broad you thought to yourself. You couldn’t help, but stare at him in awe, but also in fear. He paired his outfit with expensive black dress shoes, and some accessories which in this case were a couple rings around his slender fingers. His raven black hair was messily styled, his bangs falling over his face a bit, but not too much because I was still able to see his forehead peeking through. I hadn’t noticed this last time, but you seem to notice a pair of dangly earrings hanging on his right ear. On the other hand, Baëkhyun was not wearing his school uniform. I could tell, by how Baëkhyun acts that he wasn’t the type to follow school rules that often. Baëkhyun’s silver white hair was styled a little differently than today than when you first saw him. His hair was styled so that you could see an undercut. His bangs falling to one side of his face, exposing his forehead in a comma-shaped style. Baëkhyun wore a black turtleneck shirt, a necklace dangling down his chest and a pair of black leather pants that squeezed his thighs deliciously. I couldn’t help my eyes from wandering between the two of them, but just look at them. They were extremely gorgeous. Between their soft milky skin, their pink lips, their piercing eyes, and the way they dressed, it was impossible for you not to become affected by them in some way.

Noticing that you had been staring at them Baekhyun finally speaks “What’s the matter Alana? Cat got your tongue?” He chuckles.

“S-sorry” you make out past your lips.

Baekhyun smiles down at your tiny form leaning down so that you both were now staring into his each other’s eyes. I quickly avert my gaze form his and look over to Baëkhyun who was still watching my every move. I felt so small under his gaze.

Feeling like he was judging me. Baëkhyun was standing in a straight posture, his arms in front of him hands holding his wrists. Realizing that you had been staring at Baëkhyun, Baekhyun turns his head around to meet Baëkhyun’s face and he smirks.

Standing up straight; Baekhyun fixes himself and gestures you to take a seat in the chair beside you. “Why don’t we sit down and have a little chat princess?” Baekhyun says tilting his head to the side as he now watches me fidget under both their gazes. Nervously I begin to pull on the sleeves of my school uniform playing with them. Nodding my head, I slowly push the chair out from under the table and take a seat, as he had just instructed me to do. Just as I sat down Baekhyun comes right after me and sits right beside me. As for Baëkhyun, he slowly pulls out the chair from where he was standing a few feet away from you and sits down.

“Sorry” Baekhyun speaks again.

“My brother isn’t the very talkative type” He smirks down at you.

I gulp. They were making you so nervous. Here you were with the two guys you had seen two weeks ago with blood on their hands, and all you could focus on was the way they were looking at you, and how they were making you feel at this very moment, all thoughts I once had about them in my head gone.

“Soo.. Alana” Baekhyun starts.

“We know you saw us that night, and we just wanted to clear some things up, He says while taking a piece of my hair in his fingers and twirling it. “and we want explain to you what you might’ve saw that night” He says.

I stutter “I-I won’t say anything” I make out past my lips. Fear written all over my face,

“I don’t even know what I saw exactly” you continue. “I-It was dark.”

Baekhyun chuckles. “Aww.. your cute. I like you” He states. I’m now seated facing forward on the table hands in my lap as you look over at Baëkhyun as he continues to watch me and Baekhyun interact. I suddenly feel the cold sensation of Baekhyun’s hand as his left hand makes contact with my left cheek as he slides his hand down my face in a slow and teasing manner. His hands were soft against my skin.

“We know you wouldn’t say anything princess” Baekhyun continues.

“I just want to explain to you what me and my brother are.”

That seemed to get your attention, and Baekhyun could tell by how your eyes lit up at his words.

Still smirking he laughs. “I know you’ve probably been thinking about us, wondering about what happened that night, and what we are, am I wrong?” He asks already knowing your answer.

Still facing Baëkhyun. Body frozen in its spot on the chair. I felt paralyzed. Putting his arms around your shoulder Baekhyun leans into you. His nose teasingly taking a whiff of my sweet scene. My heart was beating like hammers in my chest. The pulse on my neck tempting Baekhyun to an extreme. You whimper from the slightest touch of his lips grazing your skin. His lips now coming in contact with my ear he whispers, “You smell so..” he pauses, eyes closed as he inhales my scent. Baekhyun’s hair tickling the insides of my neck, he shortly exhales a deep breath “Sweet” just like I remembered his lips ghosting my ear.

“W-what are you guys?” voice trembling in fear and something else I can’t quite put a finger on.

“I know about the Night Class”

“About your secret society”

“What is my uncle’s business with you guys” I continue to ask trying to sound the least bit unaffected as Baekhyun continues to tease me.

Baekhyun was about to answer when someone else’s voice cut through the now silent room of the library. My heart skipped and I gasped. Baekhyun chuckles into your ear causing goosebumps to rise up my skin.

“You really are a curious little one” Baëkhyun spoke.

“It’s no secret society sweetheart.” Baëkhyun continues.

His tone cold and intimidating. Baekhyun eventually pulls away from my neck watching his brother approach me, as Baëkhyun now stands in front of me on the other side of the table. The only thing blocking us being the long desk. Watching him with my curious eyes not leaving his broad form, your breathing ragged now. Placing his palms flat on the table he leans down in front of me. Our faces so close to each other I can feel his breath on my cheek. Eyes scanning down my face he licks his lips hungrily

“It’s a class for Vampires” he says with no remorse in his voice.

“Vampires aren’t real” I make out past my lips. They both chuckle.

“Ooh, they are very real indeed Alana” Baëkhyun continues.

And you’re in a library all alone with TWO vampires” He continues a sadistic laugh escaping his lip as Baekhyun moves back to whisper in your ear.

“You realize Alana” Baekhyun begins speaking into your ear.

“If we wanted too” His hot breath on my skin causing me to stir in my seat again.

Baëkhyun this time trading in his cold expression; now displaying a smirk across his face.

“We could drain you of your blood right here.” Baekhyun says into your ear.

I slowly being to cry. Tears threatening to fall down your cheek. Your lips quivering

“P-Please don’t” you beg. You didn’t want to die like this.

“I’ll do anything” I tell them. Eyes closed now, as Baëkhyun just stares me down with the same sadistic smirk enjoying seeing you squirm. Opening your eyes slowly you feel Baekhyun’s lips press softly to your neck. Still looking at Baëkhyun his eyes dark now, but also filled with what looked like lust as you feel Baekhyun’s hands coming to wrap around your throat lightly, tilting your neck so that you were exposed to his mouth, so that Baëkhyun could see what his brother was doing. You gasp when you feel his lips make contact with the beating pulse on your neck licking a strip up your neck, then planting a kissing to the area very gently that you end up letting out a small whine escape from your lips.

“We’re not going to hurt you Alana. We just want to have some fun with you.” Baekhyun says sending chills down your spine, as he continues to place feather light kisses to my now sensitive neck. Subconsciously arching my neck more for him.

Now it’s Baëkhyun’s turn to speak again.

“Besides..” He pauses.

“Your uncle owes us for what he’s done….”

“What have I just gotten myself into” I wondered as I was seated in the middle of the library with two dangerous predators. One kissing my neck, and the other watching as I began to give into temptation with each passing minute…….

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blisslilywrites · 4 years

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Hi! Can I ask fluff about Kirisaki Daichi? Their girl doesn't sleep for several nights because of a school project. Please.

A/N: Hii, sorry this took so long 😅it was actually a little difficult to write too cuz we aren’t really familiar with the kirisaki daiichi boys BUT we tried so we hope you like it UwU

HANAMIYA MAKOTO

You stretched in your seat, letting a yawn escape you. 24 hours until the due date. You groaned as you looked at your laptop. This research project was a disaster and you knew it. But you’ve spent the last few nights working on it, so you couldn’t exactly give up now.

Your boyfriend had offered you some help when you first told him about the project.

“I just so happen to be an expert at [subject name]”

You refused though. You wanted to finish this project and prove to him you were good enough to do it on your own.

“Just let me help you y/n.”

“No, it’s fine,” you protested with a yawn. “I’m almost done anyway.”

“Yeah almost done being alive.”

You stifled a yawn and blinked at your computer screen before yawning yet again.

Hanamiya sighed. It was honestly cute to see you try so hard. It stopped being cute when you looked like you were going to collapse from exhaustion.

Deciding he wasn’t just gonna sit back anymore, he took a blanket from the bed and walked over to you.

“Mako-chan? What--” before you could finish, he wrapped the blanket around your body.

You protested but could slowly feel your body lean into the warmth and comfort of the blanket. Your eyes snapped shut and you drifted off as Hanamiya picked you up off the chair you were in and carried you to the bed. He gently set you down and gave you a soft smile, one he'd never admit to giving.

“Don't overwork yourself again, OK?” he mumbled, patting your hair.

HARA KAZUYA

As every second passed by, you felt somnolence slowly conquering you. You felt lifeless as you forced your eyes wide awake but your body tells otherwise. Beside you in your work station was Kazuya who had just finished the boss battle of a super mario video game, seeing your boyfriend in a carefree state made you feel envious, more stressed and insulted for an unknown reason. You wanted to cry, but your eyes were too tired to even comprehend your surroundings.

"Okay, 10 down. 15 more." You let out an exhausted sigh.

"Y/N," You heard Kazuya calling you, but you couldn't just get your attention off your work. You had been working for 8 hours straight, and Hara had called you many times but you just couldn't risk your time for a "meaningless" conversation.

You heard a sound of applause, knowing that your boyfriend had already defeated another boss level. With him who was finished with his game, went to your side.

"Y/N, you're already too tired. You should rest." He advised, yet you ignored.

"Heyyy, let's sleep first. It's bad for your health." You maintained your silence.

"Y/N, please." And for the last time you just wished he would shut up. You slammed your palm against the lumbers of your work station, turned to him with wobbly eyes and well, cracked.

"It's easy for you to say! Well, I wish I could also defeat the final level of this project. You were just playing there being carefree while me?! I just want to pass, that's all. So please Kazuya.. just.. just.." Your face shimmered with tears rolling down your cheeks. Your voice desired one thing: to get your project over with. You wiped your tears away with shaky hands whilst your tears kept on flowing.

Hara didn't reply. In fact, he turned and walked away then you heard the sound of a door being shut.

You ate your tears and enervation and continued to do your work.

Hara didn't do anything wrong. In fact, he never did.

Five minutes had passed and you barely progressed. But also within five minutes, Hara came back. He took a seat then placed it next to you with your work station. He brought your favorite food, his own laptop and a pillow neck.

"Y/N.. so I'm sorry for earlier.. I know you are stressed and all but your assignment would lose its point if you die. So please, tell me anything you need to do and I'll help."

FURUHASHI KOJIRO

You were sitting in bed next to your boyfriend. A pencil in hand, a notebook on your lap, and a pile of papers scattered around you. It wasn’t exactly your fault your teacher decided to make your week hell by giving you a nearly impossible assignment to complete by Friday. You were extremely annoyed and upset and angry and mad and tired and sleepy.

You shook your head in an attempt to drive the sleepiness away.

“Y/n. Why can’t you forget about your homework and go to sleep?”

“Koji, it’s not just some homework. It’s a quarterly project that’s not supposed to be this hard,” you groaned.

He gave you a small look. You knew what he was trying to say though. And you’re just gonna work yourself to the brink of death over some project?

“Look I need to pass this class ok? So just let me work on this for a few more hours.”

You weren’t sure if you could last a few more hours though. Your eyelids have been heavy all day, and you’ve been yawning non-stop.

Guess there’s no choice but to muscle through, you thought to yourself.

At that moment, you felt his arms wrap around your waist, softly pulling you towards him.

“Y/n”

“I told you just let me work on this for a bit more,” you protested, trying to sound angry.

“We both know you’re not gonna last, so do yourself a favor and get some rest for now. You can continue it in the morning.”

He pulled you closer.

You tried to find an excuse to stay up but your brain was beyond exhausted.

“Ok,” you replied softly.

With that, he wrapped his arms fully around you and hugged you tight to his chest. You fell asleep within minutes. Once he made sure you were asleep, he quietly cleaned up and organized all your work before climbing back into bed with you.

SETO KENTARO

Seto Kentaro always liked your intelligence and the stubbornness that came with it. However, he wasn't liking it very much now when he came over to your house in the morning to find you buried in a pile of papers and notebooks. You had bags under your eyes and a huge thermos of coffee beside you. In all honesty, he could only sit and stare at you in disbelief.

‘No, you did not just spend the entire night working on that stupid project,’ he thought to himself.

“Y/N?”

“Huh? Ken-chan?” you said in a soft voice. You could barely keep your eyes open. “What time is it?”

He let out a deep sigh.

“It's time for you to go to sleep babe.”

“But...I’m not yet done,” you protested weakly.

“Then I’ll finish it for you.”

“But--”

He lifted you up from the chair and carried a protesting-you over to the bed.

“But what? You already wrote out everything in your notebook right? I just have to type it up for you that’s all.”

He plopped you down and you looked at him with tired eyes.

“I won’t even change that terrible grammar of yours,” he added with a wink.

“Excuse me?”

“Look here, you’re extremely tired and I know how much your studies mean to you. So here I am telling you to shut up and go sleep while I help you finish it. Don’t look at me like that, I’m actually a really nice and helpful guy.”

You snickered. “Yeah right. Go tell that to the guys you play basketball against.”

“Are you gonna accept my help or not?” he said with a serious face.

You sighed in defeat, fatigue and exhaustion slowly taking over your body.

“Thank you Ken-chan,” you muttered, pulling the blanket over your body.

He let out a small smile.

“Goodnight y/n”

YAMAZAKI HIROSHI

You slapped yourself awake for the millionth time. It was well past midnight but you still had a lot to do. That essay wasn’t going to write itself and you weren’t resting until it was finished.

But I guess it's fine if I just close my eyes for one second…

SLAP. Nope I gotta finish this. Just a few paragraphs left.

You stared at your notes thoughtlessly and took another sip of coffee before starting to type. The bedroom door creaked open and you heard the soft footsteps of your boyfriend walking in.

“Still not done?”

You shook your head and continued typing.

What felt like an eternity had passed and you had finished about three-quarters of the paper.

“Y/n,” Yamazaki said in a soft voice.

You hadn’t really been paying much attention to your surroundings and was a little startled by him. You turned around to look at him and saw him holding out a metal flask towards you.

“Some more coffee.”

When he saw the confusion on your face, he added, “This one’s pretty strong. It should keep you up until morning.”

You took it from him with a small smile and quickly went back to work.

After a few more hours, you finally finished it, submitted it, and crawled into bed to get whatever little sleep you could before school started.

When you woke up you realized two things. First, your boyfriend had already left. Second, you were extremely late for school.

You quickly got ready and rushed to school.

In between one of your classes, you ran into Yamazaki in the hallway.

“Hiro-chan, thanks for that coffee last night, but you know, you didn’t have to stay up.”

“Don’t worry about it. I took that class last year so you could say I’ve been through it too...” You could tell he was trying his best to play it off cool. But instead of saying anything, you just gave him a big smile and a quick peck on the cheek before running off to your next class.

MATSUMOTO ITSUKI

The sun had already set when you and Matsumoto left the library. It had been one long afternoon of tedious researching, but now you were confident that you could finish the assignment by tomorrow.

“Y/N, it's getting a little late. Wanna grab something to eat before we go home?”

“Hmm sure,” you replied absentmindedly, too focused on the notes on your phone.

Once you two were finished eating and arrived home, you immediately went back to work putting your 100% into finishing this assignment.

About a few hours later, you realized you had left your bag with a lot of important information in the library. You started panicking slightly. There was still so much to do. You couldn't afford to waste time by going all the way back to the library.

Some things can't be helped I guess…

You quickly grabbed a coat and rushed to the front door. Before you reached it though, you felt a strong hand grab your arm.

“Woah y/n, where are you going?”

“The library. I left my bag there and I really need it…”

“Oh, well it's not safe for you to go alone. I'll go with you.”

“OK…” you said hesitantly.

“What? Is there something wrong?” he asked with concerned eyes.

“No, it's just that I still have a lot left to finish and I'm not sure if I can make it through tonight that's all,” you answered softly.

Truth is this assignment has drained you both physically and mentally. At this point, you weren't sure how much longer you would last.

Matsumoto suddenly engulfed you in a tight hug.

“Y/N, if you're feeling too stressed you can just go to sleep. I'll go talk to your teacher tomorrow. Maybe ask if you could submit it later instead.”

You smiled at his words. He really was too sweet. Knowing how much he cared kind of re-lit that drive to finish this project.

“It's fine Tsuki-chan. You don't have to do that for me. I'll finish it.”

He looked at you skeptically. “Then I'll go get your bag and you stay here and continue whatever part of the project you can. Is that OK?”

Your tired eyes met his and you gave him a small smile and a nod.

“Thank you, Tsuki-chan.”

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oinkawater · 5 years

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hii!! can i request an angsty oikawa x reader with "I wanted so badly to think you were different", "You planned this all from the beginning?" and "No. The moment you saw me as a bet was the moment you fucked up." please? thank you?

believe it or not, i was writing an oikawa angst along the lines of this, but i kinda like how this one turned out

i’m sorry i was gone a really long time again omg i’ve been so tired

Everywhere Oikawa went, there’s Kamei Aika, trailing behind his footsteps with an excuse to pry you away from his presence. It was excusable at first, thinking that it was just mere coincidence. By the time it happened the fourth time, she’s just trying to boycott his relationship.

You were just as confused as the boy you’re casually dating. Kamei would always go on and on about how Oikawa isn’t as charming as you think he is - that he’s only here to break your pretty little heart. And that when he does, he’s gonna turn around without remorse.

That just doesn’t seem to be the case, though. You could feel it deep in your chest that the setter felt genuine when he’d whisper sweet things into your ear, or when he would reel you in for a kiss by your front porch.

You really like Oikawa, so of course, you ignored your best friend and went ahead and continued seeing him. As much as you’re concerned, Kamei shouldn’t be concerned about who you’re dating. You want to commit as many mistakes as you can while you’re still considered young.

So, here you are, walking alone to the gymnasium where volleyball practice is usually held. You have all sorts of snacks stuffed into your bag, given that Oikawa suggested sitting in the park to cool down for the night before heading home.

“So, have you done it?”

“No.”

“You’re running out of time, man. You’re gonna lose the bet.”

“I’m taking it slow. I don’t wanna rush into it.”

Now, this is something Oikawa hasn’t talked to you about. He’s never mentioned about taking anything slow. So you stop just by the door to listen in on their conversation.

“Dude, all you gotta do is sleep with her.”

“Yeah. Is it really that hard to sleep with her? Or maybe you’ve caught feelings?”

“Piss off. I have not caught feelings for her. I might do it tonight, I don’t know. Then I’ll stop seeing her.”

“Good. You being seen with her really tarnishes our reputation.”

“I tarnish your reputation?” You speak up, head tilting. All the colour and emotion has drained out of your face as you stare at the group of men by the cage of the volleyballs. “All you gotta do is sleep with me?”

“(y/n)-chan,” Oikawa hurriedly spins around to face you. He did it so fast that it made him feel a little dizzy. His eyes are widened up but you could barely acknowledge the panic and hurt in his eyes because of what you’d just heard. “(y/n), wait.”

“The reason you came up to me and asked me out is all because of a bet?” You ask calmly, still unable to process the situation in your brain. “You planned this all from the beginning?”

“Yeah,” one of Oikawa’s teammates perks up a sly smirk. “Well, I guess he loses the bet now that you know about it. You owe us a hundred, Oikawa.”

“Shut up,” Oikawa scowls, shoving the same teammate back as he steps forward to get closer to you. “(y/n), please let me explain. The bet means nothing. I really do like you.”

“I wanted so badly to think you were different. Kamei warned me so many times and I ignored her, but she was absolutely right.” You scold, taking a step back.

You felt absolutely sick. You only thought things like these happened in movies and books. Never did you once think that your body meant nothing to boys that they could make a bet about it.

Your mother, at least, never raised you to treat your body like a toy. And here’s Oikawa, accepting bets over it.

You start to feel light headed the longer you stayed in the gymnasium. Knowing Oikawa didn’t take you as seriously as you did with him just breaks your heart.

“I really like you. Please, hear me out,” Oikawa begs, hunching forward with sorry eyes. He can’t lose you.

Throughout the weeks, months even, he’s slowly come to the realisation that you could be the one. You were always so understanding and humble and you grounded him whenever he got too caught up in his thoughts.

You shake your head. It would be good idea to shout at him, or even hurt him in some form but you couldn’t. All trace of anger and hurt has now disappeared and all you’re left with is the blank stare that made him want to go on his knees.

“Hear you out? And why should I do that?”

“I fucked up, (y/n). I’m really sorry. Please. Let me explain,” Oikawa begs, hands propping his body up on his knees as he stares up at you in desperation. “Please. Please.”

“No.” You stare down at him, eyebrows furrowed with your lips carved into a scowl. “The moment you saw me as a bet is the moment you fucked up.”

“Let me explain!”

“Explain what?” You shout, dropping your bag onto the concrete floor carelessly. You take off your shoes by door and walk over to where Oikawa is. “There’s nothing to bloody explain! You used me! You played me! I really like you, Oikawa! Does your lack of empathy not understand that?”

“(y/n), please. I liked you even before they made the bet.”

“What makes you think I’m going to believe anything you ever say to me?” You pout your bottom lip out and tilt your head in mockery. “I’m really just a fucking joke to you, aren’t I?”

That’s not true. Oikawa has never felt what he felt for you before. Not to anyone in his entire life. Frankly, he’d been meaning to tell you the bet his friends made with him. “No.”

“The lies stop today,” you shrug simply, your hand coming out to push Oikawa back. You’d caught him offguard so he falls to the ground and gasps collectively escape his teammates’ lips. You’re not a usually violent person but you could only see red at this point. “I can’t believe you’ve done this. I trusted you.”

“Let me explain. I think I love you!” Oikawa blurts, wide eyes emitting all the sense of desperation that it almost made you go on your knees and apologise for getting angry. “All these months we spent together, they meant something to me. I love you.”

“You know what? Say it someone who cares,” you shake your head, turning around to walk away. You were halfway to the door when you stop yourself.

You whip out your wallet from your back pocket and turn around. They watch you in curiousity.

Are you going to tear up a picture with Oikawa from your first date? Are you gonna give him something of significance to your relationship? What they never would have expected is 4 pieces of 100 Yen bills falling to the floor. “Here’s your hundred. Everybody’s a winner.”

Then you walked away. It wasn’t until you stepped out of the gymnasium when realisation really hits you and tears start to finally fall out of your eyes. Your chest is closing in on itself and breathing is starting to burn as you sob.

Meanwhile, Oikawa is sat on the ground in unadulterated shock. He really let the one good thing in his life get away. “I really do love you. But I guess it’s too late for that now.”

#oikawa tooru #oikawa #tooru #oikawa tooru x reader #oikawa tōru #oikawa tōru x reader #tōru #aoba johsai #aoba jousai #seijoh #aoba johsai x reader #seijoh x reader #oinkawater

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diffuserlover · 3 years

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Hi, I was hoping to get a ship when you get the chance for ATEEZ, Stray Kids and NCT (OT23)?

I'm a '93 liner and a Libra, with my personality being more of an ambivert (at least that's how I feel). I am 4'10" and on the plus size side with a baby face. My hands are quite small as well. My love language is through acts of service and skinship/affection, I love holding hands and cuddling with those that I care about. I have quite maternal instincts, I always want to make sure they are taking care of themselves. I struggle with my mental health daily, but I am trying to get better. I don't vibe with confrontation and physical violence makes me anxious. I can be quite empathetic towards others emotions, and I tend to give myself out towards others instead of myself. Once I consider you my close friend, I consider you my ride-or-die. I have a quite immature sense of humor, and I swear like a sailor. I am hoping to start college next year, with a major in Marine Biology and a minor in Archaeology. I'm fascinated by ancient civilizations and space and life on other planets, and I love reading murder mysteries and science fiction. I like to keep my windows open during thunder storms, yet I also thrive during the warmer months. I am a massive animal lover, and I'm good with children. I believe in love, yet don't have much experience with it. Once you get me laughing so much the snort comes out, they won't go back in. I am actually from England, and I want to travel the world one day. I'm hoping to become a better cook/baker, and I want to start learning Korean and how to play an instrument and how to surf. I want to go underwater diving and climb a mountain one day, and jump off a waterfall. I think that is everything I can think of! Have a good day! :) <3

Hii!! Thank you so much for requesting! Hope you like it :)

ATEEZ:

I ship you with...

Seonghwa

You guys are like mothers lol😆

I feel like you guys are constantly taking care of each other(it’s low key like a competition)🤣😇

I see you guys sitting together and you telling him about what you learned in school, he would would be so interested in what your saying😁

His heart would melt every time he sees you with kids🥰

I get the vibes that Seonghwa doesn’t care that you swear a lot🙂

You guys would definitely watch some murder documentaries together(Seonghwa is so into it)☺️

If your at the dorms 9 times out of 10 Woooyoung is watching the documentaries with you💀🤣

In general you and Seonghwa have a deep connection🥺

Stray Kids:

I ship you with...

Chan

He’s so happy with you😁

You guys are like mom and dad to the others😭😂😇

Whenever you guys are cuddling he’s smiling(I can see his little smile)😆

He checks on you everyday and makes sure you okay and feeling okay but you try to deflect and turn the convo into asking if he’s okay🤣🥺

He thinks to talk to you when he’s feeling down or stressed because being the leader he doesn’t get to talk about his feelings to others much😊

You guys go to little cooking class together😂

In general you and Chan are sweet and mature ☺️

NCT ot23:

I ship you with...

Kun

Kun is a good cook and would gladly teach you how to 😁

Kun doesn’t show much affection towards his members but it could be different for a s/o🙂

Kun and you have a strong connection and really are each other’s “ride or dies”🥺

I feel like you guys are both slightly immature and but also parents at the same time💀😋

Other mom and dad lol(YangYang expects you to baby him)☺️

He doesn’t mind you swearing(we all know WayV swears a lot)☺️😂

You and Kun always try new adventures(you have to protect him from heights)😭🤣

In general you and Kun are literally couple goals🥰

#kpop ships #stray kids #ATEEZ #nct ot23 #seonghwa #Chan #Chris bang #Kun

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therainroguefanfiction · 4 years

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⁂ Falling Harder (Shinji Ibu)

Genre: Friendship, Slice of Life, Fluff, Comedy ☁

Word Count: 3,520 ☁

Pairing: Reader x Shinji ☁

World: Prince of Tennis ☁

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“Hurry up you two!” Momoshiro called from up ahead. He was making you come along to the street tennis courts with him, even though you and Ryoma didn’t want to go.

“Shut up, Momo!” You both chorused back.

He rolled his eyes and ran up the stairs with the two of you a few minutes behind.

When you finally climbed the stairs, you found Hajime Mizuki, Shinji Ibu, Akira Kamio, and Yuuta Fuji there. They were having a doubles match; Mizuki and Yuuta vs. Shinji and Kamio. You and Momo sat on the bench and watched the match while Ryoma leaned against a tree.

The match ended with Shinji and Kamio as the winners, and the four of them walked over. Kamio glared at Momo, “What are you doing here?”

“An invited us,” he glared back.

“She invited you, not us.” You pointed to yourself and then to Ryoma.

Ryoma nodded, “You made us come.”

“I don’t mind you two,” Kamio muttered.

“What?!” Momo yelled, jumping up and pointing an accusing finger at him, “What makes them so special!?”

The two of them started to argue back and forth, first about An and spiraling into random events that happened before they even met.

Mizuki grabbed your arm, sitting down on your right, “Do they always do this?”

“Yup,” you quipped, watching the two yelling at each other.

“They’re being too loud,” Shinji muttered quietly, nearly making you jump; you hadn’t even noticed him sitting there.

You glanced at him, “That’s nothing new either. Those two only have two settings – loud and louder.”

“Like you’re better than I am!?” Momo screamed, getting into Kamio’s face.

“You’re damn right I am!” Akira screamed back.

The sound of giggling broke your attention away from their bickering and you turned around to see a girl about the same size as Ryoma. She had deep green hair and blue eyes. She was giggling and staring at Shinji who tensed as soon as he saw her.

“Hii~ Shinji!” she giggled again, holding her folded hands to her chest.

“Hello,” he answered, his voice emotionless as he turned back around, giving the two quarreling boys his full attention.

The girl smiled and ran over, sitting next to him, much closer than she should have. In response, Shinji moved closer to you, trying to escape the girl as she scooted closer and closer until she was practically in his lap.

He closed his eyes as she grabbed his arm, hugging it tightly to her chest.

“I didn’t know you swung that way.” Mizuki chuckled.

Shinji didn’t even acknowledge him, so you hit Mizuki in the back of the head in his place.

“What was that for?!” he cried in surprise, glaring at you. “Why do you have to be so mean?”

“Don’t be a jerk, Hajime.” you hissed.

He scowled at the use of his first name and Yuuta chuckled from beside him.

“What are you up to this weekend, Shinji baby?” the small girl giggled.

He shook slightly, his eyes staying closed. A couple minutes later, he lifted his free arm and put it around your shoulder, pulling you closer to his side. “I’ll be spending it with my partner.”

You raised an eyebrow in question but said nothing. Mizuki jumped up and sent you an accusing glare, “When the hell did that happen?”

Both Akira and Momo stopped yelling at each other, having been drowned out by Mizuki’s outcry. Putting on a fake smile, you stomped on his foot before sending him a warning look, telling him to shut his trap. He scowled again, plopping back down onto the bench and rubbing his sore foot.

“You never said anything about dating Y/N.” Akira murmured to Shinji, sending him a suspicious look.

“Neither have you,” Momo stared at you with the same look.

The small girl removed herself from beside him to stand in front of the group, her eyes watering, “I t-thought we had s-something s-s-special!” And with that dramatic act, she ran away.

Shinji made no movement as his eyes slowly slid open. Everyone stood around the two of you, waiting for some sort of answer. Silence settled over the group before he finally spoke up, removing his arm and putting some distance between the two of you.

“She has been stalking me for two months,” he muttered, so soft that the other boys had to lean closer to hear him properly. “She does this every time I try to tell her there is nothing between us. She always comes back.”

“I get it,” Yuuta snapped his fingers. “You told her that Y/N was your partner in hopes that she’d leave you alone.”

Shinji slowly nodded, “Sorry.”

“It’s fine, I understand.” you offered him a smile.

“I won’t allow it!” Mizuki jumped up, stomping his foot on the ground much like a child would. “I won’t allow my little sibling to be used like this.”

You rolled your eyes and stood, kicking Mizuki hard in the face with the bottom of your sneaker. “Will you shut up, I’m not even related to you.”

He twitched slightly before stepping backward, holding his nose. “How can you be okay with this? He’s using you!”

“It’s not even a big deal,” you responded, smacking his hands away when he tried to grab you. “It’s not like it’s real or anything.”

He blinked a few times before sighing, “Fine. But I’m not happy about this!”

You rolled your eyes as he stomped his foot again and then you sat back down next to Shinji who hadn’t moved an inch. You took his hand and held it in both of your own, “Don’t worry, Shinji. I’ll play along.”

He blinked slowly, his navy eyes set on your hands. “Thank you.”

You nodded, “Happy to be able to help!”

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It’s been about a month and a half since you became Shinji’s partner. Honestly, it wasn’t as much work as you thought it would have been. You hung out with each other like you normally did, with the exception of holding hands and hugging, and you were spending a lot more time with Fudomine, as well. Mizuki and Momo liked to tag along, both for different reasons; Momo had nothing better to do and Mizuki was being an idiot. Even Ryoma came quite a few times, as well. Against his will, of course, but that’s just minor details.

The little girl, who you soon found out went by the name Gracie, had started to come around less and less, instead choosing to hide in the shadows, going after Shinji when you weren’t around. Apparently, she hated and felt threatened by you all at the same time.

You were sitting inside the burger joint with Shinji at your side, hand clasped within your own. Ryoma sat to your right, stuffing his face while simultaneously glaring at Momo who was glaring back and also stuffing his face. Eiji was trying to contain his laughter as he watched the two of them. Eiji, Shinji, and yourself had already finished eating and were just waiting on the two boys to finish their eating contest. Honestly, though, it didn’t look like there was an end in sight anytime soon.

Your phone started to vibrate in your pocket so you stood up and stretched before bringing it to your ear, “Yeah?”

“Hey, Y/N-chan.” It was Taka.

You smiled at the group before excusing yourself to walk outside where you leaned against the brick wall of the building, “What’s up, Taka?”

“Oishi asked me to call you,” he answered softly.

“What’s he got planned now?”

“Bowling,”

“Please tell me Inui isn’t going!”

“He is,”

You sighed deeply, knowing what was in store. “Can I at least bring some friends with me?”

“Of course you can. Will you let Momoshiro, Eiji and Echizen know, please?”

You could hear the smile in his voice before the line went dead. Taking a deep breath, you walked back inside and stopped beside the table, giving Eiji a look.

He cocked his head to the side, curious. “Who was that?”

“Taka,”

“What’d he want?”

“Oishi asked him to call me.” You sighed deeply. “He asked me to inform your guys… we’re going bowling again.”

“No!” Eiji cried, letting his head fall onto the table. “I don’t wanna!”

You patted him on the back, “The good news is that Inui’s going to have more victims. I’m inviting Mizuki, Shinya, and Yuuta.”

“Well, at least we won’t be suffering alone… right?” He pouted at you, trying to look less traumatized.

“Hey, Shinji. Invite Kamio, too.” Momo muttered through a mouthful of food.

“Shinji isn’t going,” you declared, folding your arms over your chest.

The bluenette looked at you with a mostly blank face, his navy eyes lit up with curiosity. He didn’t voice this, though.

“Eh? But you have to bring him along!” Eiji protested.

Ryoma swallowed his food, took a sip of his drink, and stared up at you. “If you leave him alone too long, senpai, that girl will probably take advantage.”

Your eye twitched, ‘Damn that brat, he has a good point!’ With a frustrated sigh, you said, “Fine, but bring Tetsu with you!”

Shinji slowly nodded.

“Maybe this won’t be so bad, after all!” Eiji chirped, offering the group a grin.

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“Will you hurry up?” Mizuki sighed as the group walked down the street.

You muttered incoherently under your breath, walking very slowly behind the two boys.

“Hey, guys!” Yuuta waved before crossing the street. “What’s wrong with Y/N?”

Shinya chuckled, covering his mouth. “Y/N’s not much of a morning person,”

You scoffed, leaning on Shinya when he put your arm around his shoulder to help support your slouching frame. “We weren’t even supposed to leave yet. This fool woke me up too early!”

“There’s no harm in being there early.” Mizuki glared at you over his shoulder before huffing.

“No harm my left buttcheek,” you muttered darkly, glaring daggers at the male’s back.

“Why your left cheek?” Shinya wondered, making you shrug.

“You’re so weird,” Yuuta shook his head.

When your group finally arrived at the bowling alley, it was about 8:45 in the morning. Oishi, Eiji, Kaidoh, Inui, Tetsu, Shinji, coach Ryuzaki, and Kamio had already arrived. You pulled away from Shinya and sat down against the side of the building.

Once everyone had arrived – a large group of students from several different schools -, the group filed inside and got ready to bowl. You weren’t sure how, but coach Ryuzaki was able to book the entire building for the event, meaning there were no other people to interrupt.

“Alright everyone, listen up.” Coach Ryuzaki called out and the room slowly quieted down.

Oishi stood beside her with Inui on his other side. “Here’s the deal. You’ll be put into teams of two. If you drop out, refuse to play or get a gutterball, you’ll be drinking a shot of Inui’s Aozu drink.”

Inui grinned evily, holding up a small shot glass full of thick blue-green liquid. The Seigaku team shifted uncomfortably.

“If you lose, you drink an entire pitcher.” Inui held up the pitcher and Seigaku took a step back, leaving the others looking around confused. “If you win, you will not be required to drink Aozu.”

You moved to stand next to Fuji, giving him a weary look. “Hey, Shusuke?”

He nodded knowingly. “Yes, I know.”

“Alright, I’ll announce the teams.” Coach Ryuzaki stepped forward with a sheet of paper in her hand. “Inui-Kaidoh. Kawamura-Horio. Eiji-Fuji. Kachiro-Mizuno. Echizen-Momo. Mizuki-Mori. Jen-Choutarou. Shinji-Kamio. Shinya-Yuuta. Myself-Oishi. Everyone clear?”

Everyone nodded and found their respective partners.

“Quite the turn out, hmm?” Fuji murmered from beside you.

“They have no clue what they’re in for,” you muttered apologetically.

Eiji nodded in agreement, clutching your arm tightly. “Do you think Ryuzaki-sensei and Oishi will cheat again?”

“Probably,” you and Fuji chorused.

“Inui-Kaidoh pair. You’re up first.” Ryuzaki grinned.

Both boys glanced at each other before moving forward. Inui managed to knock down one pin in the corner, while Kaidoh knocked down five.

Taka and Horio went next. Taka was about to throw the ball when Horio stopped him. “Here, Kawamura-senpai!” he handed Taka his racket, making him go into burning mode and get a strike.

“That’s cheating!” you and Eiji chorused, angrily.

“Not-uh!” Horio stuck his tongue out at you.

Eiji and Fuji were next. Fuji grabbed the ball in his hands and threw it. The ball ended up going into the gutter. “Still haven’t gotten much better.” he murmured, thoughtfully.

Inui grinned evily again, appearing behing Fuji who sweatdropped. Everyone else froze, watching on in horror as he drank the blue-green liquid. He only took a couple sips before his body hit the ground.

“Fuji!” Taka ran to his side and shook him, to no avail.

Eiji ran over, as well, whining about that drink being murderous.

“Honestly, if Fuji can’t even stomach it, the rest of us are really in for it.” you announced, sitting next to Choutarou. He looked frightened. Then again, so did the others.

Eiji swallowed hard as he threw the ball. He hit a strike and jumped for joy, happy not to have to drink the demonic liquid.

Kachiro and Mizuno were next. Kachiro managed to get a strike on the first try.

Ryoma and Momo were after them. Momo managed to knock down all but two pins. Ryoma tried to get them both, but still only managed to get one.

Mizuki and Mori were up next. Of course, Mizuki had to be a show off and get a strike. He turned toward the group with a chuckle, twirling his hair around his finger. “Of course I got a strike, it’s all about the numbers.”

“Showoff,” you muttered as the two boys walked by. Mizuki stuck his tongue out at you and Mori only grinned.

Then it was time for you and Choutarou.

“I’m counting on you, Chou-chan.” you told him, resting you hand on his shoulder. “No pressure, though!”

He nodded, glancing down at you. “Don’t worry. I’ve got it.”

You grinned, taking a step back to give him room. He grabbed one of the balls and took a deep breath, throwing it down the lane. You instinctively grabbed onto the back of his shirt, praying to every god and deity you could think of. Your prayers were answered – he made it! A strike, he got a strike!

Letting out a relieved breath, he turned around just in time to catch you as you launched a hug at him.

“Way to go Choutarou!”

Shinji and Akira were up after you. Shinji was staring at the ball and muttering, so Akira tried to grab it. The two fought for the ball until Akira accidentally dropped it. He gulped, staring at the ball as it landed in the gutter.

Inui appeared behind him, grinning like a psychopath as he held the shot glass out to Kamio. He took it from his hand, gulping again before guzzling it down. Two seconds later, he collapsed.

Two drop out; Shusuke Fuji and Akira Kamio.

Shinya and Yuuta were the next ones to take their turn.

“Let me,” Shinya said, grabbing the bowling ball from Yuuta. He managed to hit a strike, making Yuuta let out a sigh of relief.

Last to go was Oishi and Ryuzaki-sensei. They both grinned and went over to their bags, getting out their bowling gloves.

Eiji gulped from your left, “We are so~ doomed.”

“Yup,” you nodded, watching as Oishi grabbed his ball and stepped forward. Of course he got a strike.

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The battle continued on for a while and you had to admit, it was pretty fierce. Just like the last time, Oishi and Ryuzaki were cheating, catching people off guard just as they were throwing their balls. It wasn’t going well for the others.

After twenty minutes, almost everyone had dropped.

Ten Drop Out; Shusuke Fuji. Akira Kamio. Kaoru Kaidoh. Tatsunori Mori. Eiji Kikumaru. Yuuta Fuji. Inui Sadaharu. Takashi Kawamura. Shinya Yanagizawa. Satoshi Horio.

“Hey, Y/N?” Choutarou whispered, grabbing tightly onto your arm.

“Hmm?”

“We’re not that far behind. If Momo and Ryoma can ace this shot, their score will be above ours, but we can easily get our place back. It’s those seventh graders we have to look out for.”

“I know. Do you think you can take it?” you glanced at him curiously.

He nodded, giving you a determined look. “Definately.”

“I’ll take care of Momo and Ryoma, then.”

He nodded again, pulling away from you and grabbing one of the balls. He got another strike. Who would have thought that he was so good at bowling? You almost couldn’t believe that he’s never played before, but you were thankful that he was on your side.

You glared at coach Ryuzaki as she tricked Mizuki into getting a gutter ball. If she can play dirty, then so can you! Just as Momo went to throw the ball, you grinned and yelled out, “Momo, watch out for that puddle!”

“Huh?” He tripped over his own feet, the ball flying from his hands and into the gutter. It took him a moment to realize what had happened and then he turned around, glaring at you. “Cheater!”

“Like I’m the only one doing it?” you retorted, sitting back down next to Choutarou.

Momoshiro gulped as Ryuzaki held the shot glass in his face. He frowned, downing it and passing out before he got halfway through the drink.

Twelve Drop Out; Shusuke Fuji. Akira Kamio. Kaoru Kaidoh. Tatsunori Mori. Eiji Kikumaru. Yuuta Fuji. Inui Sadaharu. Takashi Kawamura. Shinya Yanagizawa. Satoshi Horio. Hajime Mizuki. Takeshi Momoshiro.

Choutarou picked up the ball and approached the line. He faked a throw, the corner of his mouth twitching up when Ryuzaki screamed, trying to distract him – he had anticipated it. You sent her a glare and she shrugged.

“I saw a roach,”

You glanced around the room, from the pile of bodies near the door to the eight people left standing. Kachiro squeaked when his foot slipped and he fell onto his behind, the ball landing in the next lane over. Your eyes narrowed at the small puddle of water near the line before snapping to Ryuzaki who was whistling innocently.

‘Isn’t she supposed to be teaching us sportsmanship? Jeez,’

Inui’s shadow covered the small boy like a menacing creature from the darkest depths of hell. Before the drink could even be offered, the boy flopped backward, unconscious. Mizuno, his partner, gulped in fear.

Shinji stood up and made a move toward the ball rack, but you stopped him, resting your hand over his. His eyes met yours and the concern touched his heart, bringing pink to his cheeks.

“Take your time and don’t let coach Ryuzaki distract you,” you told him softly, keeping your voice low.

He nodded, seeming to hesitate for a moment before leaning down and pecking your cheek. He mumbled something, but it was too low for you to hear it and he didn’t give you time to question it before he was approaching the line.

His form looked good and you were sure that the ball was at least going to hit, but it only just clipped the side pin before hitting the gutter. The pin in question wobbled a bit and you held your breath. The pin stilled.

Inui pounced, grabbing Shinji’s shoulder and nearly smacking the bluenette in the face with the cup. “Drink up, and enjoy~”

“No, wait!” You rushed forward, snatching the cup from his hand. The liquid felt slimey on your hand when it slipping over the rim. “I’ll drink it instead,”

“Senpai, no!” Choutarou grabbed your free hand, his brown eyes filled with worry.

“I have to do this,” you shook your head, pulling away from him. “Shinji… I really like you!” Before anyone could stop you, you tilted your head back and downed the contents of the cup. Those that were still conscious cried out in surprise and terror.

And then everything went quiet.

You blinked a few times, staring at the small drops in the bottom of the cup. Your head felt foggy.

“Senpai?” Choutarou whispered, scared that if he raised his voice, you might break.

Shinji approached, carefully taking the cup from your hand. “Are you okay?”

You wrinkled your nose and smacked your lips a few times. “Taste like lemon,”

Everyone fell to the floor dramatically aside from Ryuzaki, who just stared at you as if you had grown an extra head.

“What? Why are you lookin’ at me like that?”

“Oh look at the time, I have to go pick up Sakuno. Bye!” Ryuzaki turned tail and all but ran from the building.

“Isn’t Sakuno at home?” you wondered, bringing your attention back to Shinji when he took your hand. “Shinji, what -”

His lips met yours, silencing you. “I really like you, too.”

Oishi sighed deeply from his place on the ground, running his hand across his face. “What a strange world we live in,”

You grinned at the comment, wrapping your arms around Shinji’s waist.

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itsakpopalypse · 5 years

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Kim Sehyoon : Astrology ask- How he would be romantically

“hii 😊 can you do an astrology reaction like chan’s but with Sehyoon? thank you so much in advance!”- @naomik1999

Of course ! glad to do so !! Here you are ! I hope you like it !

A/N there will be 18+ included below the cut !!

Okay !! Starting with pure fluff and explanation of his overall chart

this baby

oh my god he is so precious

okay so we know he is a Taurus sun

but did you know he has a LEO rising?

lowkey means he has this strong confident presence that intimidates people yet draws them in

he is so lively and interesting to watch that you are like👀👀

and he seems like he would be outgoing on first glance

but his sun and moon balance out that strong firey energy SO beautifully

with a Taurus sun he is somewhat more calm and will have a very steady aura

like you get near him and feel more grounded just for it

beautiful fixed earth energy in action let me tell you

as you know fixed tends to mean unmovable and it is lucky for him he has a more mutable moon or that would eventually cause conflict

his instinct is still probably to dig his heels in but he will come around quickly

let’s talk what a Taurus sun means for his relationships

ever met one? they are . so . Cuddly by nature,

Maybe not first meeting someone but when they he becomes comfortably used to a person he will go at the hugs and physical affection with his whole chest

expect

forehead kisses (oh my god im sofft)

hand holding

picking you up for absolutely no reason except that he wants you c l o s e r

tend to be very physical, artistic and sexual by nature.

so expect lots of touch

please take care of his heart he is not going to want to express it in words but Taurus’s are soooooo easily hurt.

they are slow to anger so don’t expect any fights really

he will be logical and intelligent

but if you do fight he may take a while to cool down after

Pisces moon.

i have said it before I will say it again

SO MANY FEELINGS

okay so with Pisces especially in moon this means a few things

sensitive

they give people SO many chances to break their hearts

you will have to be so supportive

he will need to be held sometimes

you might be the lil spoon

its cute

but we know he thicc thicc

so you know it’ll probably translate to him laying his head on your thighs and staring up at you with stars in his eyes

because he is so s o f t for you

Pisces moon is so romantic

he will be constantly trying to make you smile because it will be his whole world

god the PAINTINGS he will do of and for you

Sehyoon is so deeply artistic and he expresses himself through his art

so especially with the Taurus sun being a hindrance on putting his feelings into words he will find a way to do it through his art

expect lyrics and paintings

he might do your nails when they are chipped

try to learn how to do your make up and hair

he is so affectionate i am getting so soft

i don’t normally mention it but his Mercury is notable

since his mercury is Taurus it means he will be practical, and very

very

dexterous

that will come back in the 18+ section i just needed to put it out there cause BIG OOF

his venus is Aries, venus controls how one reacts to love relationships of all kinds

Aries is a dominant sign so yes, Sehyoon is a soft man full of emotions who is a bit shy, but expect that once he knows what he wants he will go for it

he will probably be cautious though, as a true Taurus always is, so he will probably try to figure it out through your friends before he directly asks you out

drops hints for a short while before just being like

then blush like mad and giggle and hide his larger frame behind Byeongkwan who totally is there for emotional support don’t @ me

He will peak out and say something complimentary or just random and then when you begin to answer he will decide to rip the bandaid off

“I like you a lot can I take you out please?”

Cause he is a gentleman okay

will then find so much time for you

naps

he will cuddle

big spoon sometimes but I see him as more of a lay you down full bodied on top of him so he can feel your lips pressed to his neck and you can have soft whispery conversations like that

will kiss the top of your head between words

ask questions that seem strange’

but he just wants to know everything about you

because he wants to understand how to make you happy always and that’s the best way for him to do it

analyze analyze analyze

dates will be pretty quiet and chill

he will do whatever you want because he doesn’t need to be in charge of those things

he would be the sweetest most boyfriendy boyfriend the world has ever seen and you will honestly constantly be amazed (hes not even my a.c.e bias im just in my feels from his chart it’s so beautiful and cohesive)

His N Node is Sagittarius and this is notable because it will mean he is pretty adventurous with his love

that’s coming up again later too jot that down

okay and im gonna ramble cause he is so so s w e e t please

will not stop talking about you to the members

guys did you know that my S/O is ….

the most WONDERFUL person in the world???

they are like yes you told us that 10 mins ago and will likely tell us again in 10 more minutes

S P I C Y time

istg it was so hard to pick a gif there are so many sexy gifs of this man LAWD

WOOOP let’s get to it 👀👀👀

I KNOW I KNOW I KNOW

everyone calls him a SERIOUS KINKY DOM

and I won’t say that ISN’T there…..

what I will say is it isn’t likely his GO TO

okay I will explain

his Aries rising and venus means he will have some FIREY dom-y moments

but his Pisces and Taurus placements will tone it down a bit

now if you are INTO that he is happy to please

but just expect that on occasion he wants you to make him weak

have you seen any dance ever that he is in the man goes from powerhouse to trembling in the grasp of another

black and blue fancams do yourself a favor if you haven’t

okay star stuff again

this man

is so affectionate. his hands are EVERYWHERE always

he will time things incredibly well

remember when i talked about the importance of his mercury being Taurus too??

yeahhhh

so this means he is amazing with his hands

expect thorough teasing from him

this is not a drill

he is going to make you cum at least 2 times before his cock comes near you

i don’t make the rules

have you seen his tongue??? hands vs tongue I am thinking he is going to do both but there might be times where he does one or the other

he loves loves loves

to hear moans

not so much a praise kink but damn it does stroke his ego

he wants you so incredibly blissed out that you don’t even think about what noises are coming out of your face

h i p control

the dancer hips on this man honestly I cannot continue because im going to burst into flame lawd

we’ve all seen the package so while he is not lacking in size by my estimation, he is also SO precise

O V E R S T I M

okay so just cause he isn’t a ‘dom’ always doesn’t mean he isn’t always kinky

he is kinky

i do think he is a BIT more into pain play than some of the other members would be but I don’t think he’d go for anything that is TOO rough

spanking with a leather paddle is a yes, anything too much harder is a no

he just wants you at peak pleasure the whole time and he LIVES to know he is the one doing it

What can I say Aries are low key ego driven and he will use your pleasure to make him feel like a god or demon in the sheets

and that’s fair cause he likely is one

remember that Sagg north node? yeah that’s back

adventurous

so expect some bondage both ways

he would love for you to put a blindfold on him and make him experience everything through touch

will let out the prettiest whines but also will be so in to it

loves to be teased but will never ask you to reciprocate oral unless you’re doing character play

if he HAPPENS to be domming well watch out cause he is damn good at it.

biting

yeah that’s a thing

honestly as a rapper i see him having a huge oral fixation

there will be times he will leave a box on the bed with lingerie and you will see a note telling you to put it on and come to the bedroom

and when you come out he is going to LAVISH you in attention

unwrap you like the best gift he has ever recieved

that thing his eyes do where they darken and he looks like he could get you on your knees with a single word

yea that too

but instead he just strips you and doesn’t miss a single inch as he explores you with his tongue and teeth

WHEW

not a lay down the rules type of dom

maybe one or two but mostly he just wants to control and move your body for your own pleasure

on the flip side when he wants you in control its like

he has had a hard busy week and he is stressed

so he will give you a hint he wants to be babied

will get your attention and make it clear but probably be too embarrassed to ask outright

but when you do lord he will be so pleased

ride his face or his cock he’s good with either he just wants you to touch him and body worship him the way he does you

that is when praising him will work in your favor

but not just by telling him how hot he is

he wants you to talk about how you love him

where you love him

what he does to your soul and bare it for him

those deep conversations which could be had over coffee but if you are kissing your way down his body he will not be able to stand it

he is so in love and it shows

hey bouncing out of that think of this

artist Sehyoon puts down a tarp one day and stips you naked. he begs you to let him paint you and he does, but not on a canvass

no he has body paint and his hands are the brush and he literally covers you in him so viscerally and emotionally

it starts beautiful

a color here and there outlining things he thinks make you so unique

you’ve got stretchmarks? scars? moles?

he amplifies these and makes you see your “flaws” as as beautiful as he sees them

full length mirror in front of you once you are enhanced he grips the base of your neck gently in his hand from behind and meets your eyes in the mirror

his hot wet whisper in your ear that this

this was the peak of his creativity

that he would never be able to replicate on any other format the beauty he sees in you

and somehow even though it’s this beautiful sweet moment his eyes do the thing and you know you are in for it

expect the flutters to turn to fire as he puts a bit of pressure into that hand, just enough to get your attention. you know what comes after

expect to be much messier by the end and hes throwing out whatever clothes he bought tbh

aftercare isn’t gonna be a thing much

he works hard on you and he is tired

will cuddle forever after you will be gross and he will not care showers and cleanup are for after he has had his NAP

*I hope you enjoyed it!! feel free to send more requests anytime! I love peaking at these charts and delving in !

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eseult · 5 years

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hi, lovelies! my name’s sam, i’m 24, i live in the est, and this is my relatively new sideblog for writing/roleplaying, and i’m currently looking for new 1x1 & mumu partners! to be completely honest with you, i prefer mumus (no matter the size) over 1x1s, but also don’t mind 1x1s. plus, i think it’s good to sometimes begin with a 1x1 and then add more characters to the story. so, yes! under the cut, you’ll find more information about what i’m looking for/my guidelines/fcs i love/ideas i have/etc! if you’re interested in roleplaying with me, please dm me or like this post so that i know to contact you! thank you! <3

ABOUT ME

ok, so. the basics: sam, 24, est, they/them. i’m french-canadian, so english isn’t my first language, and though i’ve been somewhat fluent at it for eight or so years, i find roleplaying a useful way to keep it strong. i’m forever changing universities and programs, and am now finally starting to study history, aka my favourite school subject of all time. roleplaying wise, i can either reply at the speed of light, or take a while, but i’ll always keep in touch and keep you up to date. plus, i’ll send headcanons and pics that remind me of our characters QUITE often. also, please don’t be put off by the number of characters in my muses tab; only 6 (maybe 7) of them are active at the moment!

GUIDELINES

you must be over 18! please please please do not like about your age.

you must be patient. and by that, i don’t mean that you can’t remind me that i owe replies! just please don’t make vague posts about me not replying fast enough egoijerigjeriojgerij. i’ve been through that once because i hadn’t replied to a huge (and i mean HUGE) para within five days, and it was.......... not fun.

you must be kind. that goes without saying, but still. i’m a sensitive soul tm, and i don’t need unnecessary negativity in my life. also, please respect my triggers. which i’ll tell you about after we’ve talked a lil bit. <3

you must have discord or be willing to download it. that’s where it’s easiest for me to communicate, and i’d be willing to do some threads on there if you want, though i prefer doing so on sideblogs/the dash.

NO INCEST/PEDOPHILIA/ABUSE/SEXUAL ABUSE/SLAVERY/ETC PLOTS. i wish i didn’t have to specify that, but alas!

I’D LOVE MUMUS........

inspired by dragon age (i’ve only played inquisition, but i’ve seen people play the first game as well and i can read the wiki so!!!!! high fantasy pls!!!!!)

inspired by that 70s show (doesn’t need to be set in the 70s. basically, i’d love a group of friends stuck in a small town. and we can even play charas outside of the friend group!)

inspired by pjo (i personally wouldn’t play canon characters, because i don’t feel confident enough to do so, but! you’re totally welcome to play canons!)

inspired by the o.c./gossip girl (basically, rich kids and angst. but i’d prefer to play adults as opposed to teenagers.)

inspired by greek mythology (gods and heroes and various characters from greek mythology, but in our world! whether they’re re-incarnations of them or just inspired by them is totally up to us!)

inspired by fairy tales (i’m in a huge fairy tales mood right now, and i’d love a roleplay inspired by them! either in a fantasy world, or in our world à la sisters grimm, ouat, fables, etc.)

inspired by f.r.i.e.n.d.s./how i met your mother (with non-shitty characters and a better overall plot.)

inspired by the grishaverse, by leigh bardugo (just!!!!!! that universe would be so fun to play with and i just!!!! would love to create charas in it. i’m not sure i’d be down to play canon characters, though, because of the pressure)

inspired by the diviners, by libba bray (horror! but light - for most. terrifying for me ergoijeriojgerig. a group of people with abilities, mysteries, murDer!!!!!! shenanigans!!!!!!)

about a post-apocalyptic world (honestly i’m not the most well versed in that but !!!!! i’d be so so so so so eager to try it out and learn more about it!)

about a world where supernatural beings exist (vampires, werewolves, ghosts, witches, demons, wendigos, banshees, etc! we can even do a true blood and make it so that everyone knows they exist :o or we can do twilight-like in which it’s a huge secret. i’m up for both + even more ideas you might have!)

about a small town plagued with a mystery (i’d love for this to be dark but not TOO dark, à la pretty little liars. we can play a variety of characters and it just sounds!!!!!!! like so much fun!!!!!!!)

about a place where fairy tale characters co-exist (not necessarily ouat or sisters grimm or fables, but can TOTALLY be similar to those because they’re all concept(s) i adore!!!!!! and id love for us to go for less popular fairy tales too bc FUN and just!!!!! i’m on a big fairy tales kick right now so eoigreroigjeroijger)

about a high fantasy world (honestly, this might be a bit similar to the dragon age idea, except we’d build our world off various things and have probably more freedom, but less structure, within it)

i’m sure i’m forgetting things right now, so please be aware of the fact that i am 100% open to more ideas than those listed here!

FACECLAIMS I’D LOVE TO USE

abigail cowen

adria arjona

aisha dee

alex fitzalan

alisha boe

amanda seyfried

amy adams

ariela barer

aslihan malbora

bae suzy

bahar sahin

bethany joy lenz

blanca padilla

brenton thwaites

brittany o’grady

charles michael davis

cierra ramirez

claudia doumit

courtney eaton

danielle campbell

deborah ann woll

deepika padukone

demet ozdemir

diana silvers

emilija baranac

ester expósito

florence pugh

freya mavor

freya tingley

gemma chan

goo hara

gugu mbatha-raw

haley lu richardson

hande ercel

jessica henwick

jessica sula

joe keery

jordan fisher

justice smith

kiana madeira

kristin kreuk

kristine froseth

kylie bunbury

lalisa manoban

lana condor

laura harrier

lee jong-suk

lee se-young

liana liberato

lily collins

madelaine petsch

maia mitchell

margaret qualley

medalion rahimi

melissa barrera

merritt patterson

michael provost

milena tscharntke

molly gordon

morena baccarin

nathalie kelley

nico tortorella

park sooyoung

paulina singer

pepi sonuga

phoebe tonkin

quintessa swindell

reina hardesty

remy hii

richard harmon

rome flynn

ryan destiny

samantha logan

scarlett byrne

seo kang joon

simay barlas

sydney sweeney

taylor russell

tiera skovbye

tiya sircar

tyler posey

vanessa morgan

vella lovell

victoria justice

virginia gardner

woo dohwan

yaya urassaya

zoey deutch

#1x1 #1x1 rp #mumu #mumu rp #rp #?????? i havent been in the tags in so long hELP

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love-live-stars-imagines-au · 5 years

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hii there~ Since you're on writer's block, I saw that you ship Tsukasa and Maki, so maybe do a headcanon of what their relationship would be like? Like how they met, what made Maki like him, etc. to the point where they're dating. I hope it isn't too specific, you're doing an amazing job

omg thank you (again)!! writers block is hitting hard, maybe i’ll post a prompt list or something :>

Rainy Days and Sunshine Stories

The pitter-patter of the raindrops against the window was about to set Maki Nishikino on edge.

Seriously, this sound had been playing on glass for four hours. That should not be possible. It wasn’t the rainy season, not yet at least. Even if it was, please, not on this day, where she just got over a test and a lot of stressful social situations. By that, meaning, her class. The equivalent of chaos especially with that girl Yoshiko (or Yohane?), who claimed to be the epitome of it.

Rin, Mitsuru, Yoshiko, Sora- there were no explanations. Things go super haywire with them together. Shinobu and Yuta were okay, tried to stop it, but mostly watched (and was the former crying?). Tori was screaming at everyone. Tori was cute, annoying, and extremely bad at resolving situations. So there was a lot of stuff happening in her class. It was too much to bear. There was really only one person who was fine to be near to, if not the only sane person.

That person being a boy by the name of Tsukasa Suou.

Tsukasa was fine to be around. Calm, collected, and had the overall princely aura. In short, a wonderful person.

It’s so strange, Maki thought to herself. Would I have thought differently about him at the beginning?

It was April when her first year started. Stepping into Class 1B, she already was aware of the ridiculous things that could happen. Rin was always caught up in something stupid, so the usual scene was Maki, sitting on a chair and slumped over her desk. Greeting her was the same: close-to and perfect scores on everything, fitting of the princess-esque air she possessed.

That same day, perhaps midway through the month, it rained. Pouring, perhaps, and the sounds seemed less like many and more like one. There were slight cracks in every window, so it didn’t necessarily leak rain inside, but the cold spring air blew in. Maki, sitting alone at her window seat, could feel air weaving through her uniform and leaving a chill down her spine.

“Chilly, isn’t it? It shouldn’t have to rain this hard at the beginning of the school year.”

Maki turned to her left. Sitting next to her was a boy, about or around two inches taller than her and seemingly identical, in terms of hair and eye color. Her classmate, perhaps. Or her reflection?

“Probably,” Maki said under her breath, looking back and out the window. “April’s cold, but not by this much.” She stared out into layers and layers of gray beyond, no hope of light peeking through.

“If you don’t mind me asking, what’s your name?”

Maki’s ears perked up and she turned around. No one had asked her name before; had Rin not introduced her to everyone in class? She’d usually do the introduction for her. Was this boy really that unaware, or was he not there at that time? Whatever the case, there was no harm in giving her name.

“Maki Nishikino,” she said quietly, but loud enough for him to hear. “what’s yours?”

“My name is Tsukasa Suou. I hope we become friends, Nishikino-san.” “Ah- you too, Tsukasa-kun.”

Suou.

Well, that made three of them. Tori has mentioned him once or twice, saying, “I keep getting compared to that stupid Tsukasa Suou!” and then crying afterward. But compared how? Was Tsukasa annoying or modest???

Maki expected an answer from him, as how all conversations go down. But only silence escaped from the slightly open mouth on Tsukasa’s face, the rest a shocked expression. “I-I’m sorry,” he finally said after a while. “It’s that I’ve never had a girl call me by my first name before-“ “Then you can call me Maki, and we’ll be even.” That was fine. They could call each other by their first names, couldn’t they?

“Absolutely not,” Tsukasa shouted in surprise. “As a Suou, I can’t call a girl by her first name!-“ Maki scoffed, a faint scowl on her face. “Is it really that hard?”

Now that left him speechless. Maki 1, Tsukasa 0.

“Come to think of it, besides Rin and Hanayo, you’re the first person I’ve actually had a conversation with since coming to this school.” Maki said from out of nowhere. Let’s try again, she thought to herself. Maybe I can get a longer conversation out of him.

“I’ve seen you play piano most of the time after school. You’re good,” Tsukasa replied. “Sometimes, Ritsu-senpai complains about how he can’t play because you’re there already-“ “Who’s that?”

An acquaintance of his? A friend? She didn’t know; she had just started this year and had never known Tsukasa until ten minutes ago.

“Ah, I should introduce you to Knights. I just started this year, but they’re nice most of the time. Is that not what friends do, make connections?” Maki was losing herself in all this new information. So now they were friends? That was nice, but since when? “I don’t think-“

“It will be alright! There is nothing to fear. So come along with me…Maki-chan.”

Bold of him to assume I was scared, Maki thought. It was now May, about three weeks after they had met. Raining once more. Well, we’re friends, at least. Maybe we’re considered a couple? Or more than friends but less than lovers- Ahh, stop thinking about this, Maki! He probably likes someone else anyw-

“Going home, Maki?” That voice, belonging to Tsukasa, made her turn his way. A bright smile was on his lips and his eyes shining brighter than any precious stone “Alright,” she replied a little nonchalantly.

For the love of- never mind, I’m going to have these thoughts all day, aren’t I?

As soon as they reached the doors of Yumenosaki Academy, Maki frowned. “Well, I don’t have an umbrella. Didn’t know it would rain today.” “We can share one, if you’d like.” Tsukasa, now opening his blue umbrella indoors, extended a hand towards Maki, to which she held it. The tension was real.

Maki suddenly jerked her hand away and looked toward the wall. She could feel a light blush form on her cheeks. Ahh, she felt so dumb right now. She bet that Tsukasa felt the same

“What? I don’t understand you! It’s fine, really-“ “As a member of Knights, should I not treat people the way I have been treated?” To that, Maki said nothing because he wasn’t wrong. Tsukasa, still bold enough to reach out and touch her hand, smiled. “It isn’t so wrong to share an umbrella under the rain, just for today.”

“Because you are the princess that Tsukasa Suou shall serve with utmost pride and loyalty.”

#maki nishikino #tsukasa suou #request #scenario #ensemble stars #love live #mod lily #ok so ig im legally allowed to ship em #god theyre so cute #i have an entire list of ships for this au but THIS SHIP #sweetknife55

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japanessie · 6 years

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Hii Shelly! Been reading your blog and it's extremely informative, so thank you for that! Anyways, i was really wondering what are your favourite songs from MFS! Thank you!

Hi there!!! 😁✌️

Hmm ….. that’s an interesting question 🤔. OK, my list changes with times I must say. There was a time when I used to listen to the album 虚言NEUROSE everyday during my daily commute to work as I liked ZERO Gravity and ROOM very much. I used to like What’s My Name? from BONEDS split album a lot too. Apart from the 1st song in the following list which is a crucial song to me, the rest are songs that I’ve noticed I tend to repeat every time I listen to them nowadays.

WARNING: I will be mentioning Taka and OOR a lot here. Read on to understand why.

1. 最終回STORY [Saishuukai STORY]

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This is the most important MFS song for me because THIS is the song through which they stole my heart at the height of my “love affair” with OOR back in 2013. The one that turned me into an MFS fan. Don’t get me wrong, I still am an OOR fan. It’s just that I was also looking for something else I wasn’t getting from them. A certain kind of aggressiveness. Not necessarily had to be appealing to the commercial mass market. Something more metal yet still melodic and accessible. I was in love with the song March of Mephisto by Kamelot at the time and I wanted something that leaned more towards that. Then, I heard 最終回STORY. BAM! I found what I was looking for 😍! Different from OOR. Played it on repeat that night and it became the most played song on my phone quickly. I love everything about it and the MV, which somewhat hides the band members’ faces, is just right for it. It makes us focus on the amazing music and not their pretty faces.

* Though I feel Hiro somewhat ruined it when he swang his mic at one point in the MV (one short second of a movement that his Onii-chan is famous for is enough to tarnish Hiro’s image for life 😖), but overall especially the angles that the video was shot, more than makes up for that “oops …” moment 😊.

2. 終焉レクイエム [Shuuen Requiem]

I do love string sections anywhere and the orchestral arrangement intensifies the song’s melancholic melody. Furthermore, I like how musically, this one leans more towards the work of older rock artists from HYDE’s generation than the younger OOR kind of crowds. It reminds me a lot of my favourite song Gekoukka by Janne da Arc from the anime Dr. Black Jack.

While I understand Hiro’s intention with BLACK RAIL, this one has a lot more depth and is far more revealing of his feelings about being cyber-bullied by some of his brother’s fans. I talked a lot more about it here.

3. 君のいない夜を越えて [Kimi no Inai Yoru o Koete]

Part of Sho’s musical works for Ochanomizu Rock. Musically, it’s safe and sweet.While it wasn’t love at first listen to me but thanks to the drama series, I got drawn more and more towards it. Upon finding out that Hiro cleverly inserted a lyric line that clearly mentions “my first story” which also seems to answer why he and big bro Taka appear detached in public, the song then totally etched itself on my heart. I wrote what I thought about that “hidden” message here. Despite the crazy accusations about him hating Taka, Hiro once again wants us to decipher all the clues he left here and there indicating how he carries his big brother in his heart very much ❤️.

4. FAKE

Surprised to see this one? This one is in a league of its own to me. I wrote my thoughts on it back in 2015 here. OK, this one represents the time when I was adjusting to the fact that Hiro was no longer a boy when I first saw the trailer. How he had blossomed into a man. I remember that day very well. My hands felt cold and my heartbeat was racing, telling myself, “He’s not a baby anymore. Accept it,” 😮.

Just look at how he flirted with the viewers through the camera lens 😍.

He ended it with alternate wink of one eye! Oh my kokoro ❤️❤️❤️

The song also has a different and sexier groove that sets itself apart from other MFS songs. Listen to those crunchy rhythm guitars 😙!! My favourite part is when they put Hiro’s voice through that “groveling” vocal effect about 1 min into the song. Come on, how can I not find that sexy 😉? You don’t often get to hear Hiro sounding masculine, thanks to his high-pitched natural voice. So, this is where the right voice effect works very well to enhance the man side of him. I also love how schizophrenic the song arrangement is. How it twists to different turns one after another. Weird but good weird 😉. Whether you like the song or not, you have to admit that this song is only one of its kind in their repertoire as they have never made another song that sounds like FAKE again.

* Some fans compared the chorus to OOR’s Never Let It Go but still the overall feels of both songs are worlds apart. The former is an arena rock anthem with a soaring chorus. The latter is just weird but a deliciously sexy groovy kind of weird.

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5. The Puzzle

The song that didn’t impress me AT ALL during the trailer. Then they released the video on STORYTELLER in full. Wow! Suddenly I knew how to appreciate it. You can feel the raw feelings and vulnerability they exuded with that video. The video was recorded at their 1st public performance after the lineup change. It was a period of MAJOR adjustment especially for the 3 youngest members Hiro, Teru and Kid’z. Hiro trying to hold back his tears mid-song, Teru still playing under Sho’s shadow and Kid’z (who was still worrying about fans’acceptance) doing his best to prove his worth by elevating the song through his own style of drumming. I almost feel like Kid’z was making his drum beats “sing” with Hiro at certain parts.

* For those just joining STORYTELLER Club, you can watch The Puzzle MV only after being a member for 90 days. Be patient, OK? It’s worth waiting to see Hiro’s raw pain when he sang the line “boku dake / only me”.

6. BOOM

I love heavy sounding bass lines which this song has in abundance. TQ Nob for your awesome work! What a pity it was not made into an MV. To me, this song is a missed opportunity for MFS to show the world especially the skeptics that they really do play a different kind of music from big brother band OOR. Where the big bro is more Good Charlotte & Yellowcard, this one has Limp Bizkit running through its veins. Different leagues. Fred Durst would be proud 😉

7. 悪戯フィクション [Itazura FICTION]

It’s dark and lyrically intense! I wrote about what I think the lyrics are about here, here and here. Also, why I think it inspired the lyrics to LET IT DIE here. Then how to not fall head over heel over that drumming ❤️? Turned out it was the most challenging arrangement to Kid’z from that album and the one he worked the hardest on to get it right. Hmm …. does that mean I can now trust my ears to detect quality work? Hehe 😁. That sounds like bragging but, from the start, the drumming had been the part that drew me to this song 😊. A song meant to be performed in large halls/arenas.

8. 不可逆リプレース [Fukagyaku REPLACE] acoustic version

The reason? My mind likes to imagine Taka singing with Hiro on this version. Somehow I think the gentler music arrangement fits to bring the two brothers’ voices together onstage. Imagine them singing the lines “… I will follow you … follow you ….“ and “keep you close to me …. close to me ….” to each other. But, I want to see them both together onstage NOT because I think it would be an explosive collaboration. Instead, I want to see the “tears fest” that would happen on that stage. My mind also likes to make a bet who from each band would cry first watching them. My bet ….. from MFS, it’s a toss between Nob and Teru. Then from OOR, it’s Ryota. Am I sadistic or what 😮? Wanting a song to be performed just to see people cry 😄?

9. REVIVER

I love how somewhat 80′s rock and old school this song is. I talked about that in this post. Even the MV’s aspect ratio is old school! Teruki shines here 😊. Proudly wearing an Ozzy Osbourne T-shirt. Basically declaring where his musical influences came from. OK. I don’t need to repeat REVIVER because they actually made TWO equally excellent versions of it and now they added the orchestral version too. Aah …. MFS loves me 😍!

Of course, like the rest of you, I love ALONE, LET IT DIE, Missing You etc. Special mention for AWAKE which I call “the song Hiro has never screwed up Live”. An older song Warning always makes me happy too. Another special mention is If I Am which everyone else seems to find lame but I, on the other hand, think that it has an epic acoustic potential LOL. Did you all see how dead and quiet the crowd was when they performed this song in the ITSUWARI NEUROSE Tour Final DVD 😂? Yeah, I think the guys need to revive the song with a different arrangement.

Sorry this got too long 😮

#my first story #hiroki moriuchi #teruki nishizawa #sho tsuchiya #nobuaki katou #kid'z

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