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gekkazine · 8 months
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Zine Release!
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Hello everyone, thank you for your patience. Everyone's hard work has paid off, and Gekkagumi Zine: Phases of the Moon is now available to download.
Here is the link!!
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augustmishas · 2 months
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for day 6 of lone wolves week on twt!
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catboymasumi · 8 months
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wrote a new fic hehe its about tenma being trans and basically just masuten yuri. i struggled more than i should've when writing this so go read IMMEDIATELY
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natsu-tte-noodle · 11 months
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手紙 (Letters) - To Misumi
(Cross Posted on AO3)
Words: 781 Warnings: ACT 5 Spoilers
Misumi,
It’s getting rather chilly these days.  Before we know it, it’ll drop below freezing in the mornings.  Be sure to bundle up when you go out.
I’m not one for perfect settings or seasonal hobbies, but it really does feel like the perfect time of year to write a letter.  I wonder if that was intentional on Izumi’s part, or if she got lucky with a coincidence.
Honestly, I had expected to get this done much quicker, but I ended up getting distracted trying to bully Chigasaki into starting his.  Which I’ve had no luck with, by the way.  At this point, it’s his problem if that gets out to someone who cares.
That said, feel free to tell someone who cares.
Anyway, I can’t say I’m particularly familiar with writing letters that aren’t for business.  Or, maybe it’s more accurate to say that I’m not familiar with writing letters where I cared at all what the person getting it would think.
I’d also be lying if I said I was completely sure what to write here.  My own letter ended up yelling at me quite a bit, but it was from Sakyo, so I guess that’s to be expected.  Still, it’s not the best reference to go off of.  Leave it to our director to throw me completely for a loop with this, right?  For now, I’ll write whatever comes to mind and we’ll see where that takes us.
The other day, when I was coming home after an extended overtime, I happened to see you up on the roof.  I’m still not sure how you manage to get up there silently enough to not wake even a single person.  It’s certainly something.
I was tempted to call out to you, but you seemed so unusually serious.  I suppose the night naturally breeds that sort of atmosphere, but in the moment, it still felt like I shouldn’t impose.
Is it the starry sky itself that you’re interested in?  Or is it the mystique behind it that draws your attention?  I think both are impressive in their own right.  Beyond our Earth, already bigger than we can really comprehend, there’s a whole universe out there.  Only visible at night, and so far away that it all appears to us as tiny.  Did you know?  Some starlight is billions of years old, and is only just reaching us now.
Writing about the stars reminds me of the Tanabata festivities we held back in July.  If I remember correctly, I woke up to a room covered in layered triangles, courtesy of a certain triangle lover.  I’m not sure if I’ve mentioned it before, but I spent a lot of my life outside of Japan for studies and work, so I actually had never really celebrated Tanabata before.  Needless to say, it was quite the surprise to find all those decorations, since I wasn’t even familiar with them before that day.
When I first heard the story of Orihime and Hikoboshi, I instantly understood how the sight of the Milky Way in the night sky would evoke the image of a wide river.  A river made of billions of stars, only crossable because two people wished hard enough for it.  It feels hopeful to a fault.  Though I suppose that in itself can be admirable.
That’s neither here nor there, though.  I don’t have particularly strong feelings on all this; I guess you could say it’s just the impression I get of still nights with only the moon as company.
In that stillness, it really does feel like a wish on a tanzaku could be granted, doesn’t it?  My wish is a secret though, of course.
That’s all I’ve got, really.  Be sure to not catch a cold up there.
 
Chikage
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
What do you see up in the stars?
Are you looking for something in particular?  When you speak to the empty air, ‎are you talking to someone?
 
 
 
Do you think they hear you?
 
This must be coming out of nowhere.  Honestly, I’m not even sure myself where I’m coming from or trying to go with this.
I just thought that it would be nice, if that person up in the stars is really listening.  If they were watching over you and hearing your stories.  If they could see you living the life they hoped you would, when they weren’t there anymore.
Or maybe I’m being presumptuous.  I don’t mean to assume things about you or what you do up there, so I apologize.
If it’s alright with you, though, I think it might be nice to join you up there one day.  There’s someone I’ve been meaning to catch up with, too.
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tsuzuruchipalace · 1 year
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Summary:
Itaru promised himself to never fall in love, knowing that it'll never be reciprocated. But Tsuzuru loves as deeply as the ocean. And aren't promises made to be broken?
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Hello! I haven't promoted any of my works recently, but I'm actually quite proud of this one, so any support is appreciated! :] If you've been following any of my socials, you'll know that the TsuzuIta birthday lines this year really did a number on me, so this fic is inspired by those lines.
Thanks for your time!
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> reposted from my personal blog: @i-wish-i-was-consistent
.izumi x gn! reader.
girlfriend!izumi who never fails to give you good morning and goodnight texts, always accompanied with a cute sticker that kazunari showed her.
girlfriend!izumi who introduced you to her actors, insisting that you're lovely and they'll like you. and they do! they trust you won't break her heart and you'll treat her right, and they're happy for you (but the people who had a crush on her might need some time to heal).
girlfriend!izumi who always makes time for you no matter how busy she is.
girlfriend!izumi who's always been a good listener but never really had someone to listen to her.
girlfriend!izumi who slowly opens up to you about her issues. she's never talked to anyone about her before, so it'll take some time for her to open up.
girlfriend!izumi who cries when she talks about her father, and suddenly it all comes spilling out- all the emotions and secrets she's locked away for so long. she lost the key a long time ago and it hurts to tell you all this, but she knows she won't regret it.
girlfriend!izumi who cuddles up to you after her breakdown, and she's finally felt how good it feels to have someone listen to you.
girlfriend!izumi who knows you'll be there for her like no one else was, and she'll gladly spend the rest of her life with you.
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ofgoatsandmagicks · 8 months
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new fic drop~
it's haruto/guy for rpw and i think it doesn't suck!
please check it out, haruguy is everything to me i think they're neat 🥺💜
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uriisshanette · 8 months
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ItaIzu fanfic: Just an Obligation (Done)
only 2 chapters
chapter 3 is OMAKE
From this
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the-incapable-hero · 1 year
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So... this wasn’t my idea. it was from a post from @.f1avovitta. I’m too shy to tag them, but if you see this, then sorry for stealing I guess. I just thought this was way too funny. For everyone else, please enjoy, I did this instead of sleeping.
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lcs-library · 2 years
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Insomnia(Azuma x reader)
Summary/preview: “Hello? Oh, it’s you, dear. What can I do for you this late at night?” Azuma asked, his voice smooth as usual. “Can I sleep with you?”, you paused, contemplating your decision, “Actually, no, I’m sorry for interrupting, you should probably go get some sl-“ “Of course, dear, come on in. You came to the right person.” I couldn’t sleep, so I wrote a fic where Azuma helps the reader get some rest!
Tags/notes: GN!reader, fluff, comfort, drabble, warning for one(1) uncensored swear, the relationship can be interpreted as platonic or romantic I didn’t really have a set relationship in mind when I wrote this I just wanted cuddles, this takes place before act 2, probably somewhere after nocturnality
You knocked on Azuma’s door, patiently awaiting the response.
It was the third night in a row that your brain just couldn’t relax enough and made dumb decisions. The first two nights you ended up busying yourself with writing, but tonight, you were done with your brain’s dumbassery and needed some help.
After a few seconds of silence and some creaking, the door finally opened.
“Hello? Oh, it’s you, dear. What can I do for you this late at night?” Azuma asked, his voice smooth as usual. He sounded oddly awake despite knowing what time it was.
“Can I sleep with you?” you paused, contemplating your decision, “Actually, no, I’m sorry for interrupting, you should probably go get some sl-“
“Of course, dear, come on in. You came to the right person.” He opened the door, inviting you inside. You accepted, stepping into his room.
“You see,” he started, shutting the door behind you, “I haven’t been able to sleep tonight either, so maybe we could help each other out, hm?”
“Mmhm.” you mumbled.
“Now, could you come into my arms? We’ll get to bed soon, I promise, I just wanted to hold you for a little bit first.” Azuma’s smile was warm and inviting as he held his arms out, ready for you to slip into them at any moment.
Without any thought other than your slight drowsiness, you clambered into his hold, allowing him to gently caress you, his hands slowly moving up and down your back in light strokes.
“There we are. It’s nice to hold you like this, you know that? You’re very easy to hug.”
You slightly loosened your grip on Azuma, allowing yourself to practically melt into his embrace.
It was a warm, gentle hold, not too tight, but just loose enough to make you feel like if you moved too much you would shatter. You closed your eyes, allowing this warm feeling billowing inside your chest to linger for a moment before Azuma let go.
“Alright, there we are. Now, let’s get to bed, shall we?”
You managed to muster a hum in response as you climbed up into the bed behind Azuma.
When you reached the top of the ladder, you found Azuma already adjusting his position so you could lay your upper body on his chest.
“Mm, is that better? If we lay this way you can listen to my heartbeat and I can hold you at the same time. Does that sound nice?”
“Mhm, yeah.”
Azuma giggled at your sleepy reply.
“Good. Then just relax for me, okay?”
And God, did you relax. There just seemed to be something in the air when he was around that always made the atmosphere so calm and comforting. Your guard was down, your thoughts started to muddle, and your body started to feel limp. The rest you wanted was finally going to come.
Azuma could feel the shift in your body, and giggled again.
“My, looks like someone’s finally sleepy. I hope this’ll happen more often, I’ve been needing some cuddles myself.” He stopped as he was interrupted by a yawn as his own body started to become limp.
“Ah, and it looks like I should stop talking. Well, sweet dreams.” He closed his sentiment with a kiss to your forehead, then allowed his own eyes to flutter shut.
His breathing became steady and even, and with your ear to his chest, you could feel his heartbeat start to do the same.
It was calming, a presence that grounded you to your surroundings. Something to remind you that you were safe. That you were loved. That you had a space to come to, and someone who cares.
And it was that kind presence that lulled you to sleep.
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enchiibean · 1 year
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Still Trapped by That Day (But I Look Forward to Mornings with You)
Summary: On the anniversary of his family’s death, Azuma has a nightmare. Thankfully, Winter Troupe is there for him, as they always will be.
I wrote a fuyupoly hurt/comfort fic about Azuma having a nightmare and not being alone because he has Winter Troupe earlier this year! :) Featuring them all being married and in love <3 I hope you enjoy!
CW for a brief description of corpses.
Read it here!
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catboymasumi · 1 month
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hi hello i wrote a new fic this one is fully platonic (because i forgot i wanted it to be romantic)
its basically about masumi and tenma being awkward and masumi meeting tenma's dad and getting pissed off bc issei sumeragi is an ass. misaki is also there but hes niceys hes trying to be better and all
u can read it here⬇️ if u care
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yuunemi · 2 years
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A Game You Can’t Beat Me At
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PAIRING : BANRI SETTSU X FEM!READER
GENRE : FLUFF
C/W : NONE!
LIBRARIAN’S NOTE/S : i’ve had this idea ever since i got hooked into a3! fanfics while at the same time i was fixated on mysme and otome games so you can probably guess what this oneshot will be about. i recall requesting this back then but it never got chosen and i was a lazy writer before even up till now so i decided to write it now
NOTES & REBLOGS ARE ALWAYS VERY MUCH APPRECIATED ^^
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FRIDAY - 11:29 PM
“Ha! Haa! Die you noob!” Banri shouted at his enemy on the screen. It was your 2 weeks break, so you decided to stay for the at the dorms despite being like a little sister to Izumi—it still took a lot of convincing to Sakyo on your part but it was thanks to Izumi that he was convinced—well more like forced to let you stay. On the condition that you will be helping out Izumi throughout your stay which isn’t so bad.
“Oh my goodness Banri, why do you always have to find me when I respawn, stop itt!!!” You complained. “Aww, you just have to do better then.” He teased but it was short-lived thanks to Itaru. “What the!” He exclaimed, “Blegh. Stop being so lovey-dovey it sucks to feel like the third wheel.” He deadpanned. “You mean to be the third wheel.” You chided. “Ooooohhh!! Nice one babe.” Banri said, “HAHAHA—HEY!! Why’d you—Why praise me if you're just gonna kill me.” You complained, “It’s not my fault I'm too good at this deathmatch.” He gloated while you just rolled your eyes.
“Ugh! You’re the worst.” You said, “But you love me.” He teased, “Oh I dunno, do I?” You replied. “Again, stop with the LQ.” Itaru deadpanned, “Don’t worry Itaru-san you’ll fi—WHAT HEY BANRI?! AGAIN!?” You complained once again. “Aw come on, babee, I know you can do better than that.” He taunted. Too mad to shout you answered, “You’re actually right, I can play better games than this.”
“Hey what? That’s not what I—HEY BABEE!!” Banri said facing you but he immediately turned back to his screen when you managed to kill him right before the match ended. “Awww, couldn’t keep your precious death count free from me?” You taunted. You three gamed all night, unbeknownst to Banri that you actually meant what you said, and updated Mystic Messenger. It’s been a long time since you’ve played it, so it wouldn’t be so bad to play it once more. It was 12 am so it was the perfect time to immediately start.
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Throughout the days while helping Izumi, the members who were frequently around you noticed that you have been checking your phone non-stop. Whenever they’d ask, you’d answer, “I was checking for any notifs and the time.” Those who asked would nod their heads or raise their brow at you but didn’t pry any further.
Well, technically you aren’t lying to them since you are telling the truth, you're not just specifying it. Like the usual, you three are gaming in Itaru’s room. A match just ended and a new chatroom has opened, “Wait before we enter queue, lemme double-check something.” You said, checking the website with the chatroom schedule, you saw that the next one doesn’t open in two hours from now.
“Alright, I’m good.” You told them and opened the chatroom while waiting for the matchmaking. You were smiling and laughing to yourself but it was short-lived when you heard ‘Match Found.’ iykyk after picking who you want to use, you go back to reading the chatroom and made sure to finish it before the match starts.
After gaming the night away, you three finally decided to hit the hay. Banri was already lying down in the bed while you were still sitting up, waiting for the new chatroom to open in a few minutes. "You're still not yet tired?" Banri asked while hugging your waist.
"I am but I just need to handle something. it'll be done in 10 minutes or so." You answered. Too tired to pry any further, he just nodded his head and slept hugging your waist.
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TUESDAY - 7 AM [CHATROOM DAY 4]
The next day passed and it was still the same routine, helping here and there but without your usual habits of checking the time and notifs. Some members were quite worried and some were piqued with this new habit of yours, but it's not like they had a problem with it since it wasn't hindering your work nor was it bothering them.
Then when night time came, you would game with Itaru and Banri, but on certain times when chatrooms don’t have a 1 hour interval, you’d sit out and focus on your phone. Only joining them once you’ve finished the chatrooms and other things like the calls, texts, and emails. This “same routine” happened for another 2 days.
THURSDAY - 7 AM [CHATROOM DAY 6]
Whenever Banri noticed you squealing, smiling, or giggling to yourself while playing Mystic Messenger. He’d try to look over your shoulder or ask what it’s about. You simply answer with “Nothing important.” “Ah, nothing much.” “Nothing special.” “Ah, something you don’t need to worry about.”
Banri has certainly had enough because you were no longer paying attention to him. Just like when you two were about to go to bed, you were still sitting up and waiting for the chatroom but this time, Banri wasn’t going to sleep. Not until he gets a proper explanation of your recent behavior.
“Hey Y/n, are you sure you're not cheating on me?” He asked, his tone was very serious and you could feel his sharp gaze on you. “Now why would I do that?” You asked, looking up from your phone to him. “Well I don’t know, maybe it’s because my girlfriend has been paying attention to her phone and laughing and squealing at it. With no proper explanation.” He answered ever so sarcastically.
Rolling your eyes at him, “Pft, well sorry for making you jealous.” You said with a small grin. “Huh—What?! That’s not—“ He was about to exclaim but you cut him off by covering his mouth. “Shhhh, you’re gonna wake up Juza, sheesh. Alright, I’ll tell you. It’s Mystic Messenger.” You told him while removing your hand.
“Why did you have to keep that a secret then?” He asked, “Cause I know you’d want to join in and play with me too but I wouldn’t want to hurt your ego since you won’t be able to beat me at it.” You taunted, “Is this a challenge that I hear?” He smirked. “If your ego is ready to take a blow, then yes. It is a challenge.” You answered, “Alright then, I’ll start right now.” He declared
“We haven't even decided about how you will win your challenge." You said. "What? Don't I just complete the game in a short time to beat you?" He asked. "That's not it dummy, every player will take 11 days to finish unless you decide to skip the common route for hourglasses, but since you're a beginner you can't." You explained
"What?!" He exclaimed, "Shhh, goodness it's a miracle that Juza is still asleep with all your shouting." You rebuked. Sighing to yourself, you explain the whole mechanics of the game to him. "How in the world do I beat you then?" He asked with a face filled with disappointment. "It's simple, you just need to get a good ending without cheats.” You answered, “It’s Thursday—Well technically Friday already. If you start right now, I’m gonna check up on your progress this coming Tuesday.” You added
FRIDAY - 12:04 AM [Y/N’S CHATROOM DAY 7 ; BANRI’S CHATROOM DAY 1]
“Well I better start now, if I wanna prove to you that I can beat you in every game—even these otome games.” He taunted “Suit yourself, I’ll be cheering on you then.” You said before giving him a peck on the cheek. Feeling very confident that he was gonna reach a bad ending and slept the night away.
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TUESDAY - 9 AM [Y/N’S CHATROOM DAY 11 ; BANRI’S CHATROOM DAY 5]
Days passed and watching Banri rage over failing to answer the correct choice in emails, the wrong choices in chatrooms, and missing the chatrooms were so entertaining.
You two could just be sitting beside each other quietly and doing your own thing when you suddenly hear him saying "HA?!" "What?!" "Y/N what's wrong with this game?!" or anything of the like. “There’s nothing wrong with the game—you just answered it incorrectly.” You would answer every time.
Now it was the moment of truth for Banri but he just doesn’t know it yet. After playing the game so many times, you already recognize a bad ending when you see one. Banri couldn’t check the chatrooms right away due to responsibilities but now that he is free, you decided to join him since you finished your 8am chatroom already, the next one was at 12 noon. “Oh! Sweet, a story mode!” He commented. Looking over his shoulder, you immediately knew what it was.
You watch as his face goes through a bunch of emotions. Looking again at his screen, he was finally at his last chatroom. “WHAT?!” He shouted as the screen of a bad ending appears. Laughing at his frustrated face, you pat him on the back. “Don’t worry, it’s very normal to reach a bad end at Day 5, especially for busy people.” You told him.
“Well then, if you’re so high and mighty. What’s your progress then?” He asked, “Hmm, let me check the chatroom timings.” You replied and went to the net and there he saw the whole schedule of every day. “It says here 12 noon.” Waving your phone at him. “You’ve been cheating the whole time?!” He exclaimed. “Me? No, this is literally the nth time I’ve played this game and to be fair I didn’t use any of these cheats the first time I played. So it’s only fair that the same happens to you.” You explained
“Well, then Mr. You Can Do Better Than This, I wish you a pleasant day.” You pat him on the shoulder and gave him a quick kiss. Before walking off to Izumi while leaving a dumbfounded Banri.
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!! DO NOT REPOST ANYWHERE ELSE !! THIS IS THE PROPERTY OF YUUNEMI !! IT DOESN’T CLAIM TO OWN THE CHARACTERS THAT BELONG TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNERS !!
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tsuzuruchipalace · 1 year
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Summary:
American poet T.S. Eliot famously wrote:
“April is the cruelest month, breeding Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing Memory and desire, stirring Dull roots with spring rain.”
In the midst of death and decay comes the promise of life and hope. Is it cruel to inspire such hope in a lifeless field? To whisk about the warm stirrings of life within infertile lands? Is it ultimately pointless to raise the dead?
Chigasaki Itaru does not know.
Itaru secretly likes it when Tsuzuru takes care of him. He pretends not to notice when Tsuzuru does the same for everyone else in the troupe. He pretends it doesn’t sting a little when he realizes that he’s not special. He pretends that he doesn’t believe in those three special words.
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Happy New Year!! I decided to publish one more TsuzuIta fic before 2022 ended, so I finally finished a fic idea I had for over a year now. I’m quite happy with how this one turned out, so please check it out ^^ I really appreciate it. Thanks so much and let’s make 2023 a great year...! 
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> reposted from my personal blog: @mee-op
.izumi x gn! reader.
crush!izumi who thought you were rather cute when you came up to her to take one of the theatre's flyers.
crush!izumi who's never been the nervous type when it came to talking to people but found she had trouble speaking when it came to you for whatever reason.
crush!izumi who found herself thinking about you more than she normally would with anyone else (considering you were practically strangers).
crush!izumi who immediately noticed you among the audience when it was time for the play to start.
crush!izumi who gathered her courage and went up to talk to you, asking whether you liked the play and if you had the time, maybe you and her could go out and talk... about the play, of course!
crush!izumi who felt butterflies when you smiled, and somehow felt even happier when you agreed.
crush!izumi who dressed her best when it was finally time to meet with you, rechecking the mirror over and over as she tried to smooth out imaginary imperfections.
crush!izumi who tried her best to stay on the topic of theatre but somehow drifted off-topic, and now the two of you are talking about your favourite things, curry (though admittedly that was mostly her), and other subjects that are usually discussed on dates and not friendly outings with someone you just met.
crush!izumi who can be quite dense when it comes to love and silently wondered if you kissing her on the cheek at the end of your "outing" meant anything more than friendship.
crush!izumi who now sees you every week to talk about the company among other things, and she realizes it's nice to chat with someone who isn't from her theatre.
crush!izumi who still doesn't know why her fingers feel tingly and her heartbeats get all weird when you smile.
crush!izumi who still doesn't know why she wants to try to do anything to make you happy, even if you aren't feeling sad in the first place.
crush!izumi who is an intelligent, independent woman- but romance just escapes her sometimes, so it takes azuma to point out that she's in love with you for her to realize her feelings.
crush!izumi who doesn't know what to do around you once it's brought to light how she feels about you.
crush!izumi who blurts out that she likes you (romantically, in case you still haven't caught on) and feels her heart slowly break when all she gets is silence.
crush!izumi who is now girlfriend!izumi when you pull her in to kiss her, and she feels more content than she's ever felt in your arms- she's just so happy with you, and she silently thinks about how mean you were for not being in her life sooner. but she guesses she can forgive you, just this once.
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hsohangout · 1 year
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Merry (late) Christmas from my favorite silly trio <3
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