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cashmoneychiyo · 9 months

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Honestly I kinda curious about how Yuzuki call Ryousuke. Is Nii-san? Nii-chan? Or maybe Aniki? 🤔 Anw thanks for keep translating GSNK 😍🥰

She calls him Nii-chan!

#mod grolia #grolia answers #ask #anonymous #very casual which fits them well #2nd panel is from Ch73 #fyi for those who need a refresher: Towa->Sakura = onee-chan; Rei->Kashima = onee-sama; mini Waka->Waka = onii-chan #Mayu->Nozaki = nii-san and Yumeko->Nozaki = onii-chan

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twin-azure-dragon-wave · 1 year

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Shiina didn’t have to go so hard drawing the Sessfam but I’m glad he did.

Now, all we need is for Sesshomaru to get his own chapter cover and we’ll have a full set

*Edit*

Added the chapter 17 page of baby!Sessh and his parents, so now we have Grandma and Grandpa in there too!

#sessfam #sessrin #sesshomaru #rin #setsuna #towa #towa higurashi #higurashi towa #yashahime manga #hanyo no yashahime manga #sesshoumaru #takashi shiina #shiina takashi #inukimi #gobodo-sama #sesshomaru's mother #inu no taisho #toga

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kikyoinuyashashipper · 1 year

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Hello everyone I'm back I forgot I had a tumblr and some messages to respond to from people who blocked me .

And so this post is for the anti sesshriners whom I actually remembered and was reminded about from someone else when I got back on Tumblr lol. Honestly I don't remember much about what y'all said besides y'all just being very toxic people and haters.

First things first how does it feel to be wrong since yashahime is now over and the equation was proven pretty correct as I had said.

This is pretty nice so imma say it here

I Told You So!!

Rin was a grown adult when she got married, pregnant and gave birth. 18 years old to be exact.

Turns out the real p3dos were you guys for wanting her to stay a child when she wasn't and when many people don't ship her with him that way at all just as adults yeesh.

She was older than sango when sango did it. She was a consenting adult

And jaken is her father figure while kaede her adoptive mom.

(am I responding to this now even though it's been awhile, yes, yes I am. Reasoning being life is hectic I forgot I had a tumblr and there were messages waiting and it'd feel rude not to respond even if those wusses blocked me after their comments.)

Also reality is reality and fiction is just fiction. Reality inspires fiction and fiction inspires reality in an abstract way, remember every person is responsible for his or her own actions irregardless of a fictional book with fictional characters . Can't believe people try to intertwine the 2.

Also y'all made it seem as if short people especially women with baby faces shouldn't exist, like that is really dumb of y'all.

#inuyasha #inu yasha #yashahime #rin #sesshomaru and rin #sesshrin #sesshoumaru x rin #sesshoumaru #lord sesshoumaru #lady rin #jaken #setsuna #towa #hanyo no yashahime #rin x sesshomaru #sesshomaru #sesshomaru sama #rin chan #anti harassment

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dianight · 2 years

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#vtuber #towa-sama #amane kanata

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memefo · 5 months

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Roulette Prompt #001 "Happy Towa sama" (Hololive)

#Mefart #Keno&Mefo's Roulette Time #Fanart

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53channel · 6 months

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Towa-sama

#tokoyami towa #hololive #常闇トワ #トワ様 #ホロライブ

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vixensreiha · 1 year

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Towa-sama👾 by いものりを

#tokoyami towa #hololive #hololive jp #vtuber #virtual youtuber #fanart #imo_norio

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joshwitch · 5 months

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Towa-sama, my beloved 👾💜👾💜

#my art #towart #vtuber #hololive #hololive jp #tokoyami towa

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nightqueen1221 · 1 year

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✴Fan Fiction Requests✴

Request Status: ✴Open✴

Number of Request(s): 17/20

✴Asks are accepted and sometimes I post my artwork.✴

✴Masterlist✴

Hunter X Hunter

My Hero Academia

Attack on Titan

A Slap On Titan (Mostly crack-fics)

Ouran High School Host Club

Danganronpa

Demon Slayer (Don't really like writing for any of the demons, other than Nezuko)

Undertale (No AUs)

Deltarune (Frisk, Chara, and Kris will be gender neutral unless stated other wise.)

Soul Eater

Angels of Death

Toilet Bound Hanako Kun

Seven Deadly Sins

Fairy Tail

Haikyuu!!!

Kaguya-Sama: Love is War

High-Rise Invasion

Assassination Classroom

Hazbin-Hotel

Helluva Boss

Tokyo Ghoul

Madoka Magica

Don't Hug Me I'm Scared

Sonic Franchise

The Vampire Chronicals

Spy X Family (Platonic only)

Five Nights at Freddy's

Black Butler (Coming Soon)

What I want to write:

Five Nights at Freddy's

The Vampire Chronicles

What I do not want to write:

MHA

Hunter X Hunter

Demon Slayer

Fairy Tail

Haikyuu!!!

High-Rise Invasion

What I will not write:

Insest

Pedophiles

Character x character (I will do poly, unless they are siblings, than they will be separate)

Kurapika x Phantom Troupe member

Coffee Shop AUs

Oneshots (They take up to much time and back up requests)

Trans reader (I'm not trans, and don't want it to be inaccurate)

Reader coming out (I just don't think there would be much to write.)

Characters I will not write:

Chaos King (Deltarune)

Spamton (Deltarune)

Annie Leonhart (Attack on Titan)

Reiner Braun (Attack on Titan)

The Phantom Troupe (HXH)

Lucifer and Lilith (Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss)

Stella (Helluva Boss)

Crimson (Helluva Boss)

Hanji Towa (Danganronpa)

Lesley (DHMIS)

Roy/ Yellow Guy's Dad (DHMIS)✴why would you request him in the first place?✴

All Might (MHA)

Overhaul (MHA)

Cream (Sonic)

Kyoya Ootori (OHSHC)

Any variation of William Afton (FNAF)

Platonic only:

Lancer (Deltarune)

Alluka (HXH)

Frisk (Undertale)

Chara (Undertale)

Yellow Guy (DHMIS)

Lily & Todney (DHMIS)

Sketchbook (DHMIS)

Tails (Sonic)

Claudia (Vampire Chronicals)

A/N:

I WILL THINK YOU HAVE READ THIS IF YOU SEND A REQUEST IN!!

Please contact me if you have a request or any question. (Don't worry I won't get offended by anything). I will not add my personal life into my blogs unless it effects anything which is very unlikely. Also tell me what gender you would like the reader to be, or else it will be Gender Neutral. I will do NSFW, which can be found here:

NSFW Blog

If things are left out per say who you would like the "x reader" to be with, I will assume and do what I can to the best of my abilities. Please do not get mad at me for your mistake and politely correct me, I will start to change it as soon as I read the message.

Feel free to ask when a request will get finished!

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tiangouaway · 5 months

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How Do the D4DJ Characters Refer to Themselves?

Watashi is used by Rinku, Maho, Muni (sometimes Muni-chan or Muni-sama), Rei, Kyoko, Yuka, Esora, Saki, Ibuki, Towa, Noa, Rika, Saori, Dalia, Tsubaki, Hiiro, Aoi, Miyu, Kurumi, Airi, Shano, Mana, Toka, Michiru, Koka, Hayate, Neo, Sophia

Watakushi is used by Haruna

Atashi is used by Shinobu, Nagisa, Weronika

Boku is used by Lumina

Characters who use their own name are Marika, Miiko, Elsie

#doing this bc i noticed that lumina is the only one who uses boku #and i wonder why #since it's a more masc pronoun #maybe to make her stand out?#as a way of showing she's different from everyone else #ok now make aoi use jibun-#d4dj

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pinlc-candy · 1 year

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"fukawa has a shallow crush on togami" fukawa's feelings are the result of getting to know him over two years, then forgetting everything but having those feelings quickly re-emerge without the attached memories. it is like kirigiri not remembering her father but having a weird reaction about the headmaster. syo also retained her memories and shares 'feelings' with fukawa, so syo would keep that love too.

syo has stated that she doesn't want to kill togami like all her previous crushes/lusts, hence fukawa's feelings for togami are not like the ones she has had for other guys. monobear mused aloud in ch2 that fukawa developing a crush on togami of all people was interesting and it's because she had one on him before.

also her feelings are on a similar level of importance as her platonic friendship with ko/maru and that's pretty damn strong. she won't give up either of them, and her world doesn't revolve around one or the other. that's why she stayed in towa. she stayed with who needed her most and knew that the other (togami) would remain just as dear to her.

in addition to fukawa learning to not centre her world solely on togami/love and let other people in too (ie her friends), she goes from him being her white knight who will help her make sure syo doesn't murder again uwu to her fantasising about him being able to depend on her. her being someone he can trust and rely on. someone who will love him not for being togami but for byakuya(-sama) and who isn't just undeterred by his lashings out but understands them because she pushes people away too. she struggles to trust too. when he said someone might poison the food, she understood. she appreciates his honesty, his lack of filter.

"togami does not reciprocate fukawa's feelings" probably not as intensely but togami doesn't just hate fukawa or think she's disgusting. romance and friendship are very contrary to how he was brought up. he was not made from love but was made to one day lead the conglomerate, and his family/friends were competition/enemies. any time someone tries to befriend him, he shoots back. he snaps when celes says they're alike. he snaps multiple times at naegi when naegi hangs out with him. and so he snaps at fukawa when she tries to be with him, and as fukawa makes the most attempts, we see it most with her.

he (and fukawa) have a lot of toxic behaviours due to their upbringings that they need to (and are!) unlearn(ing). when togami learns to not take emotional bonds lightly, he soon compliments fukawa on finding a knife. when they need her to switch to syo, he doesn't order her but appeals to her. he helps fukawa control syo and her phobia of blood. he trusts her with towa, though we don't see it he goes to collect her from towa. it's hinted he may have had sex with her in chapter 3 (he doesn't storm away angrily from syo when she mentions skipping the lovey dovey and red lingerie, he says she's not making sense and does the speedwalk of shame a hasty retreat). he also seems to end up being able to sense her fantasies which is. interesting. OH and bad end suggests that after they spend time together, they'll reach a point where HE would hold her picture to include her in family photos.

fukawa can say very inappropriate things about him (a lot of this stems from the sexual abuse she received. i'm not excusing her). togami can say very nasty things and be thoughtless/inconsiderate. but there's something beautiful and interesting and good about them learning healthy behaviours and being happy together despite their horrific upbringings which is entirely plausible.

#togafuka #touko fukawa #byakuya togami #danganronpa #pinlc post #ramble post but yes i love togafuka yes i'm depressed

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twin-azure-dragon-wave · 2 years

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The two different sides of the Sesshomaru family

Repost w/ Permission

Art by MgLuce (@MgLuce)

via twitter

#sessrin #sessfam #sessrin fanart #sesshomaru #rin #towa #setsuna #inukimi #toga #gobodo-sama #sesshomaru's mother #inu no taisho #higurashi towa #towa higurashi #sesshoumaru #yashahime #hanyo no yashahime #fanart #mgluce

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kmhnsecretexchange · 5 months

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Title: Worthwhile

By: ShortHairIzuru

For: @/bunnikaroon on twt

Pairing: Kamukoma

Rating/Warnings: Teen+, Major Character Injury

Prompt: servant gets hurt and kamukura takes care of him

Author Notes: hiiiii nika i hope you like the kamukoma thanks for letting me write a sick fic about them

Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/52180744

Travel was never perfectly safe during the Tragedy. Between buildings collapsing, Monokumas firing off weapons on every other street, and people who had succumbed to despair attacking anyone they saw, even those who were extremely cautious were not always immune to accidents.

Kamukura and Komaeda were more than extremely cautious, however. Luck favored both of them, and even if Komaeda was a bit clumsier, Kamukura moved gracefully enough that it didn’t matter. Kamukura kept them both hidden from everyone, which in turn kept them nearly undetectable from most Monokumas that patrolled the streets of Towa city. They were able to dodge most debris that tended to fall at random intervals, mostly because Kamukura always heard anything long before it fell. They were much safer than the average person traveling. Though, neither of them were average, so it made sense.

Neither of them, however, were anticipating a bomb going off in a building they were walking by. Kamukura’s reflexes were good, so both of them were shielded from much of the initial blast save for being coated in a thick layer of dust, but both of their ears were ringing and the ground was covered in rumble, making their footing uneven. It was not anything either of them were particularly unused to, though it did make travel more difficult. And the loud ringing in their ears meant that Kamukura did not hear the piece of the wall above them break and start to fall until it was too late.

Kamukura did hear the rubble land right behind him as well as the yelp that Komaeda let out, making him whip around to see his leg pinned under a chunk of concrete. Nearly instantly, Kamukura was moving the debris off of him and inspecting the injury.

“Haha, I suppose I needed to pay a bit more attention after the bomb, didn’t I? I apologize!” Despite his casual tone, Komaeda was taking much shallower breaths and was clearly masking a lot of pain, hissing a bit as Kamukura moved more rubble. “Kamukura-sama, you don’t need to spend this time freeing me! It would be better if you just left–”

“Quiet.” Kamukura was already tearing spare fabric from the other leg of Komaeda’s jeans to make a tourniquet and stop the immediate bleeding. “You know quite well I am not leaving you behind, especially when you are injured.” Komaeda’s lower leg was crushed and he would be unable to walk for some time. As soon as Kamukura had done what he could there, he silently picked him up and began moving again towards the closest safe building where he could actually provide medical care.

“Kamukura-sama is so kind to care for a bug like me…” He said much quieter than he typically would. Kamukura didn’t respond and just kept moving through the city, searching for a place that would at least have running water. It took some time and if Komaeda was being as observant as he normally was, he could have noticed that Kamukura was maybe a bit frustrated as he searched. But he wasn’t all that focused on parsing Kamukura’s microexpressions so much as he was on the terrible pain that was coming from his leg.

Komaeda didn’t exactly know when they made it inside somewhere, given that he had found himself fading a bit in and out of consciousness from how much pain he was in. But at some point he opened his eyes again and he was laying down on a torn up sofa rather than being carried. Somewhere, he could hear a faucet weakly running. He couldn’t see Kamukura nearby, but he couldn’t really sit up to look beyond the immediate area around him, so he settled for staring at the cracked ceiling above him instead.

The next time he found himself conscious, it was because his leg hurt more. He had been doing his best to stay quiet through all this, but suddenly the pain became ten times more intense and he couldn’t help but whimper as he blinked his eyes open. He looked and saw that Kamukura had returned and was kneeling next to the sofa, lifting his leg slightly as he began actually working to stabilize the injury.

“I apologize, Kamukura-sama… You don’t have to do all this…”

“I already stated I was not leaving you behind. Save your energy, this will take time.” Perhaps it was because Komaeda was still drifting in and out a bit, but Kamukura’s voice felt softer than normal.

“What bad luck, an accident like this delaying our journey. Though, I do suppose it has been some time since something went awry for us.” Kamukura lifted his leg slightly and Komaeda cried out in response, tears pricking the corners of his eyes as the pain shot through him.

“I could not hear what was happening after the explosion. There was little either of us could have done.” Kamukura seemingly ignored Komaeda’s cry of pain and kept working to clean the wound to the best of his abilities. “This will hurt more.” And, as promised, a searing pain burned through his leg as Kamukura reset the bone and Komaeda couldn’t help but cry out again. He expected Kamukura to tell him to be quiet again, but Kamukura was silent as he worked to more effectively stop the bleeding and splint Komaeda’s leg.

“Kamukura-sama…” he breathed out, his voice shaking.

“Hm.”

“Is it alright if I go unconscious? I… I’m afraid this hurts too much.”

“I have already stated that you need to save your energy.” Kamukura didn’t look up from his work and shortly thereafter Komaeda’s vision darkened and he was out.

When he woke up again he found his head in Kamukura’s lap, with Kamukura’s hand idly detangling his curls while he worked in his notebook with his other hand. His leg still hurt, of course, but he lifted his head to see that it was now fully bandaged and splinted. He then looked up to Kamukura’s face, which was still and expressionless as always.

“Do not move too much. Your body is spending most of its energy on healing.”

“How long have I been unconscious?”

“Six hours, twenty-three minutes.”

“What have you been doing for that time?”

“Sitting here.”

Komaeda furrowed his brows a bit. “The whole time? Surely you have better things to do than sit here.”

“It would be dangerous to leave you alone while you are unable to move.” Kamukura kept working in his journal as he spoke, not bothering to look at Komaeda.

“That shouldn’t be your concern, Kamukura-sama. I do not mind being left alone.”

“I am not leaving you,” he replied flatly.

“If you insist, who am I to stop you? I just don’t want you wasting your time.”

Kamukura finally moved his gaze to Komaeda’s face, staring down without any expression. “You do not decide how my time is spent, nor what constitutes a ‘waste of time’ for me.” There was no bite to his words, not that there ever was. Still, from most anyone else, his statement would feel almost chiding. Yet Komaeda could hear the faintest amount of softness (at least what was possible for him) in Kamukura’s speech.

He didn’t respond and Kamukura returned to his journal, keeping his free hand in Komaeda’s curls and gently working out knots without pulling too hard on his scalp. Komaeda decided to just watch him quietly. It was not like he could do much else, anyway. Kamukura did not care if Komaeda watched him.

Kamukura’s face was one that most saw as cold and empty. His features were sharper than many people’s, his dark hair bringing out how pale his skin was and his eyes constantly burning holes in the people he analyzed. Komaeda never saw him as empty, though. He more so saw him as deliberate. Deliberate with what he did, what he gave time to, what he decided was important. Most things were not.

Komaeda didn’t think he was important. He knew he wasn’t important. And yet, with everything he saw, Kamukura was perhaps the most deliberate when it came to him.

“What is Kamukura-sama writing?” Komaeda finally asked, breaking the silence.

“I am not writing.”

“Then what are you doing?” Instead of verbally responding, he just turned his notebook around and showed what he had been working on, which was a detailed portrait of Komaeda. His eyes widened as he looked at what could have been a photograph of him. “Surely Kamukura-sama could find more worthy subjects than a piece of trash like me…”

“I have already told you that you do not dictate what I deem worthwhile.”

“I suppose you did, I just can’t believe you continue to spend energy on me when there are so many more important things to do.” He looked back up at Kamukura. “I mean, Kamukura-sama could be doing so much but instead he’s sitting with me.”

“I do not wish to be doing anything else.” Kamukura pulled the notebook back to face him and continued drawing. “What you deem as important is dull to me. I have no interest in using my talents to further any agendas.”

Komaeda furrowed his brow. “Oh, I don’t believe you need to do anything specific. It’s simply that anything you do would be important and yet you are spending your time caring for someone unimportant.”

Kamukura looked at him again and tilted his head. “You are not unimportant. And regardless, you do not get to tell me what is and is not worth my time, as I have already stated. I do not understand why this needs repeating.”

“I…” Komaeda trailed off, because he didn’t want to correct Kamukura. And he was not trying to tell Kamukura how to spend his time. “I do not think you need to spend your time in any specific way. I suppose I am just surprised Kamukura-sama wishes to spend his time with me.”

“I have been quite clear that I do and have demonstrated such through my staying with you. I am unsure as to how this is surprising to you.”

“You have been. Perhaps it is just not sinking in.” Komaeda laid on Kamukura’s lap quietly after that, listening to the quiet scratching of Kamukura’s pen on paper and attempting to focus on Kamukura’s hand in his hair rather than the throbbing coming from his leg. But without any talking, keeping his attention away from the pain was much more difficult. Unconsciously, he found himself nuzzling into Kamukura’s hand and squeezing his eyes shut in a somewhat futile attempt to rest again.

“Would you like something for the pain? I would have to go out and find it, as I do not believe either of us carry something strong enough.”

“Aha, that’s not necessary. I’m perfectly fine.”

Kamukura looked at him for a moment before clicking his tongue. “You are not. I will go find a pain reliever.” Very gently, Kamukura moved out from underneath Komaeda and moved a ratty throw pillow under his head. “I will be back shortly,” he said as he stood and without looking back, he walked out of the room, leaving Komaeda in the relative quiet. Without the distraction of Kamukura, Komaeda no longer had anything to keep his mind off of the pain and quickly found himself wavering into unconsciousness again.

Kamukura had several ideas of where to find strong painkillers nearby, as he had spotted several abandoned pharmacies and clinics while searching for a place to tend to Komaeda’s leg. It mostly came down to which locations had not already been thoroughly looted, but with his luck, he assumed that at least one of them would have what he was looking for. He started in a pharmacy just two blocks away and began searching through the back shelves for anything that might be useful. Most of the medication had already been taken, but there were still some things there, though any strong painkillers were long gone, it seemed.

He started to leave, passing the broken front shelves, not paying much mind to what was left until he saw a bright yellow package out of the corner of his eye. Kamukura paused and turned to inspect the item, identifying it to be a box of Blue Ram. He remembered it was a drink that Komaeda liked, though he himself never saw the appeal of it. Still, he grabbed the box and put it in his bag before leaving the building and continuing to the next clinic to keep searching.

He ended up finding something that would work in the third place he checked. It was always a bit more difficult to find medicine for Komaeda given all of his medical complications. If Kamukura had access to equipment to make the things that were needed, it would be much less of an issue, but just coming across medical supplies in the first place was lucky. Given everything, Kamukura decided that perhaps their next stop would be somewhere he could more effectively prepare for their travels. There were likely hospitals and pharmacies more untouched where he could synthesize medication both for incidents like this as well as for long term treatment of Komaeda’s various ailments. But that was for another time. For now, he needed to return to the hideaway he had found for them to get Komaeda the pain reliever.

When he walked back through the door, Kamukura saw that Komaeda was asleep again on the couch, unsurprisingly. He was not thrilled that he had left him alone, but retrieving the medication had been necessary and it seemed as though no additional harm had come to him. Kamukura walked over to the couch and squatted so that he would be more at eye level with Komaeda before brushing hair out of his face to wake him gently. He let out a small groan as he stirred and blinked his eyes open, focusing eventually on Kamukura’s face in front of him.

“Hm, Kamukura-sama, you came back after all…”

“I stated I would. I have never given you indication that I would go back on my word.”

“I wouldn’t blame you if you decided that I was too much of a burden to travel with.”

“I do not understand why you are insistent on believing I will change my mind on this.” Kamukura went into his bag and pulled out the medicine and a bottle of water. “This will help with the pain and it is important to drink water while you are healing.” Without asking, he began helping Komaeda sit up a bit so that he could drink more easily.

“Thank you.” He winced a bit as he readjusted but took the pills and water from Kamukura anyway. “How long were you gone? I think I may have fallen asleep again.”

“Two hours and thirteen minutes. I checked a total of three locations.” Kamukura stood up again and sat in a chair near the couch.

“Oh, that wasn’t necessary. I would’ve been quite alright without anything. Kamukura-sama didn’t need to go out of his way like that.”

“I am uninterested in you continuing to be in pain, Komaeda. Taking the medication will alleviate your suffering.” Kamukura picked up his journal again and opened it back up to what Komaeda could assume was the drawing he had been working on before.

“Please don’t think I’m not grateful! I just don’t want you…” Komaeda was going to say wasting time again, but he thought better of it and cut himself off, opening the medicine bottle and taking out two pills to take with a drink of water. The two of them once again sat quietly in the room, with Kamukura sketching and Komaeda waiting for the medicine to kick in. Komaeda watched Kamukura work, noting when he flipped to a new page in the notebook to, he assumed, begin a new drawing.

It was Kamukura who broke the silence eventually. “The first pharmacy I checked had the drink you liked. It is in my bag if you would like it.” Kamukura had placed his bag near the couch, so Komaeda could easily reach it without straining. Komaeda raised an eyebrow and reached down to find the box of Blue Ram. He looked back up at Kamukura, who was focused on his journal and had not bothered to look at Komaeda while alerting him to the drink’s existence.

“How did you know I liked this?”

“You mentioned it once several months ago when we were in a corner store you knew used to sell it. I believe you were bemoaning it no longer being there.”

Komaeda blinked. “I’m surprised you remember that.”

“You know my memory is perfect.”

“I suppose I do, I just don’t believe that is something worth remembering.”

Kamukura looked up at him and tilted his head again. “Why not?”

“I don’t see a reason for you needing to know my preferences.”

“I want to know them.”

Komaeda blinked again. “Why?”

“Is it not common to wish to know the preferences of the people you care about?” Kamukura had never directly said he cared about Komaeda before, though it was not exactly hidden. Still, given that he had never said it up until this point, Komaeda had been able to pretend that it wasn’t true. Why exactly he wanted to continue to pretend that, he wasn’t sure. Perhaps it was just easier that way.

“I’m not sure I’m the best person to ask,” he finally said rather quietly. “But thank you.”

“There is no reason to thank me.” Kamukura returned his focus to his notebook once again and they returned to the silence that they often sat in together. The sunlight outside was fading and there was not much light available in the room they were in, so eventually Kamukura closed the journal and stood to tuck it back into his bag. “You need to rest more.”

“The medicine is making me rather tired,” Komaeda said with a slight chuckle. Kamukura nodded once and wordlessly began helping Komaeda lay back down before sitting on the couch and letting Komaeda rest his head in his lap again, weaving his fingers into his hair once more. Komaeda couldn’t lie and say that the touch wasn’t comforting, nor could he say that it didn’t help take his mind off his leg just a bit. “Is Kamukura-sama going to sleep as well?”

“That is not your concern.”

“Is it not common to take note of what the people you care about are doing?”

Kamukura hummed a bit and didn’t say anything for a moment. “I will rest my eyes a bit, but I want to stay ready in case anything should happen.”

“Always paranoid.”

“A building collapsed on you earlier and I did not catch it.”

Komaeda rolled his eyes a bit as he nuzzled into Kamukura’s hand again. “You said it yourself that there was not much either of us could’ve done to have prevented it.”

“Perhaps not.”

“I will not tell Kamukura-sama what to do. but resting will not hurt you.” Kamukura just nodded once and started gently detangling Komaeda’s hair again, which was enough in combination with the medication to lull him to sleep.

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