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datleggy · 5 years

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a list of every anime i love/recommend, accumulated over the last 10+ years

1. NATSUME YUUJINCHOU

SUMMARY/REVIEW:

The main character is a teenage boy named Natsume, whose parents died when he was too young to remember them properly. He’s passed around random relatives homes, but because he can see yokai (spirits), he’s ostracized by classmates and his foster families (ALL HIS CHILDHOOD FLASHBACKS ARE SO FUCKING SAD) and eventually very distant relatives (an older couple who never had kids of their own and have so much goddamn love to give D:!!!) take Natsume in, and the story basically starts from there.

It’s a very heart-warming story following Natsume’s new life in this new town, accepting his ability to see yokai, forging new relationships in the form of friends and family, and even with the yokai themselves.

This is honestly probably my favorite anime/manga period, because it’s so sad but so cathartic and you watch as the main character grows and learns to trust those around him, and finally gets the unconditional love he’s always deserved, not to MENTION THE FACT THAT THEY DO A WHOLE EP WHERE NATSUME IS TURNED BACK INTO A LITTLE KID AND IT IS SOOOO GOOD OMG

Plus for those of you who enjoy whump, this show has a decent amount of it. Mainly emotional whump, but also some episodes where Natsume is injured or sick--as well as I believe one where his companion (the chubby cat on his shoulder who’s actually a pretty badass yokai) gets shot with an arrow and is down for the count.

10/10 would and have watched again.

2. KODOCHA NO OMOCHA

SUMMARY/REVIEW: The main character is a sixth grader named Sana. She’s a gifted actress on a t.v. show everyone likes and she’s silly and fun, very intuitive and surprisingly empathetic for a child.

Her main problem is in school, where Akito, who she deems the leader of her class’ wolf pack of rowdy rude boys, lets them terrorize not just the teacher, but all the girls in class, as well.

I don’t really want to give a lot away, so I’ll just state the obvious. This anime/manga is shoujo, which means that it does focus on a romantic relationship throughout the series. Mainly the one between Sana and Akito. Sana is absolutely oblivious about her own feelings, while Akito is a stubborn little shit.

I remember watching this at like, age 12 maybe? And I really enjoyed it because (although I do enjoy your typical silly doesn’t take itself too seriously slice of life shoujo) this particular anime, while super funny and light hearted at times, was also really dramatic and even kinda dark, which was surprising considering the characters ages and the general kid-friendly vibe (especially the opening for the anime).

3. DETECTIVE CONAN

SUMMARY/REVIEW: Our main character is initially Shinichi Kudo, teenage detective, who’s on a date with childhood sweetheart Ran (whose father also happens to a detective but like....not a good one lmao), when his nosy ass self decides to go and check out some shady business and gets “poisoned”.

The poison he’s given is intended to kill him, but what it actually does is turn him back into a child. And now, as Conan Edogawa, (who’s 7 but like....we just supposed to believe all these cops and detectives on the force are cool with a seven year old wee lil babe on these really gruesome ass crime scenes??? lmaoooo) we follow him on his adventures as he solves crimes and tries to solve the biggest mystery of all, his own!

I absolutely LOVE this anime/manga, even though I’ll be honest, there is SO MUCH FILLER, but I like the characters enough that I really don’t mind. The show is at least 900+ episodes in at this point, and there are a total of 26 movies so far, last time I checked.

Also, the show is a whump fangirls’ dream come true. The main character is thrown out of windows, balconies, shot at, and in one occasion actually shot, he’s had broken bones, sprains, almost been blown up or drowned/burned, been sick, and oh, his occasional transformations from child to teenager are incredibly painful.

This show is probably at fault for my love of whump, since it was one of my first animes at like, age 9. smh.

4. THE DEVIL IS A PART-TIMER!

REVIEW:

I’m not even going to summarize this one. The title does it for me. This is truly one of the funniest animes I’ve ever seen. Motherfuckin Satan works at a McDonalds part time and it is the BEST.

Technically I would count this show as a kind of harem, but only because there are like three main girl characters after the overlord Satan himself. I usually dislike harem type animes but the way this is done is sooooo good I couldn’t resist.

I would watch a million filler episodes of Satan trying to solve problems at his minimum wage job tbh. I love every single character, I love the plot, I love everything about this anime! In terms of comedy (with the occasional plot driven serious moments) this is IT bro.

5. BLACK BUTLER

SUMMARY/REVIEW:

The main character is Ciel Phantomhive (roughly 14 years old). His parents are killed, his house is burned to ashes, and he’s kidnapped (around age 9 or 10 I believe) and abused. During this abuse Ciel calls upon a demon to free him and help him get revenge on those who harmed the Phantomhive household, which is where Sebastian, one “hell of a good butler” comes in.

We then follow Ciel and Sebastian on their path of vengeance, and along the way we meet Ciel’s human servants, three very clumsy and seemingly bad at their given tasks characters (i love them all), and some of his extended relatives and connections.

My favorite thing about Black Butler is the art, both in the anime and manga. Everything is so detailed and pretty!

The characters are interesting, the plot is dark but they manage to make most of the series overall pretty light-hearted and funny in general. Though of course there are chapters/parts of the series that get really grim (which duh, the whole thing focuses on revenge so...)

I have to say, the arc I enjoyed the most has to be the movie, Black Butler: Book Of the Atlantic. It is beautifully drawn and sooooooo entertaining.

6. INUYASHA

SUMMARY/REVIEW:

Our main characters are Inuyasha, a half-demon, who’s been in a sort of spiritually binding coma for the last few decades, and fourteen year old Kagome, who falls into an old well in her family’s shrine and finds herself being transported into another time period.

Together, she and Inuyasha travel across the lands in the feudal era to find the scattered shards of the shikon jewel, a powerful jewel which grants anyone who possesses it ultimate power.

I was too young to stay up and watch Inuyasha on adult swim, so my mom would tape the show on a VCR for me to watch the next day after school--yes, I’m old old. lmaoooo I ADORE this show.

It’s so good! It’s got everything! A tortured lil half-demon with a sad past who’s stubborn and rude but got a good heart! A fierce and equally as stubborn main protagonist, who’s whole ass family knows exactly where she goes off to??? and are supportive af????? like???? her mama packs her and her squad of demon/exorcist/demon hunter pals bentos?!?! lmao i love it.

The characters are awesome and funny and likable as all heck, and of course they all have their sad backstory, but like, unlike some animes (lookin at YOU Naruto) they don’t go mega overboard on it, at least not without some plot behind the episode.

7. YU YU HAKUSHO

SUMMARY/REVIEW:

Before I even start in on the summary, ya’ll should watch this soley bc of the cute ass 90′s style animation alone. LOOK AT ALL THAT SHINY HAIR!

ANYWAY. Main character is teenage hooligan and overall cutie pie Yusuke! He gets struck by a car and fucking DIES in the first episode after shoving a little boy out of the way, only to end up in the spirit world where the head honcho up there (who looks like a wee baby) tells him “Oh shit, didn’t expect you to like, actually do anything self-sacrificing EVER so like, you’re not on our list of people who were supposed to die today...”

And uh, I don’t wanna give anything away, so I’m just gonna say that if you haven’t seen this anime yet, you definitely should! It’s hilarious and dramatic, the fight scenes are very well done, all the side characters, who eventually become main characters are a blessing (specifically Hiei, who’ve I’ve had a crush on since I was 12) and the ending is a satisfying one, which you can’t really say for a lot of media.

8. CHRONO CRUSADE

SUMMARY/REVIEW:

I still get weepy when I think of this anime, so all I’ll say is it’s about a badass demon slaying nurse and her demon companion and some very tragic shit.

It’s a great anime overall, especially if you like crying yourself to sleep at night :)

9. GHOST HUNT

SUMMARY/REVIEW:

The main character is high school student Mai, who is hired by Naru, the head of a Shibuya psychic research, and together, with a group of questionable exorcists/psychics, they encounter paranormal phenomenons and some outright scary shit.

I’m not really a fan of the horror genre tbh but I do like mystery, and the series deals with that quite a bit. They deal with each case for several episodes so nothing feels too rushed.

The series is really fun in a creepy, wtf is that way. I recommend the manga, only because it’s more detailed in terms of plot than the anime.

10. ASSASSINATION CLASSROOM

SUMMARY/REVIEW:

I didn’t really make this list in any particular order but if I had to say, Assassination Classroom and Natsume Yuujinchou probably tie for BEST ANIME PERIOD!

This anime is about a weird ass “alien” creature, no one knows where it came from or why tf it’s here on earth, all they know is that in one year it’s threatened to blow the world up.

His only request to the government is that they let him become a teacher for Class E, the worst class of Kunugigaoka Junior High School, and he will stay put, so that they can attempt an assassination on him during this one year period.

AND LISTEN! I am a shallow hoe, so I literally never would have read this manga or watched the series had I not been roaming Barnes and Noble one day with my S.O. and picked it up to read as a JOKE!

I was hooked after the first chapter and I am soooooooo glad I picked this manga up, bc it is absolutely not the type I would normally go for, cover art wise. I finally, after many many years, learned not to judge a book by its cover bc LORD this anime is so goddamn good, you don’t understand! Like, I’ve watched it so many times and still laugh at the same parts, cry at the same parts, am proud af at the same parts! like, this anime is an instant classic and should definitely be more popular than it is.

assassination classroom and natsume yuujinchou????? MASTERPIECES!

#anime i can't imagine life without #natsume yuujinchou #assassination classroom #inuyasha #black butler #detective conan #whump #chrono crusade #ghost hunt #yu yu hakusho #the devil is a part-timer #kodocha #long post is long

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jennifersylvesters · 5 years

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not so subtle - part eight

Pairing: Harrison Osterfield x reader Word Count: 3.3k~ Warning: swearing A/N: this was supposed to be posted in january. i am...bad with deadlines. i’ll be honest - it’s slightly a filler but important for the impending valentine’s day part. no surprise here but, feedback is always appreciated/loved wink wonk nudge nudge please gimme

Things dramatically shifted in the group dynamic after Vegas. It was painfully obvious that you and Harrison were no longer on speaking terms. Well, he wasn’t speaking to you while you assumed he hated your guts. Not that anyone wanted to talk about it. Tom and Emma refused to bring Harrison up around you, carefully tiptoeing around the subject. Occasionally Tom would almost slip up - almost dropping his best friend’s name - until he remembered better or Emma nudged him before the word could leave his mouth.

Despite their worries, you weren’t particularly sensitive about Harrison. It didn’t matter how many times you repeated that you were fine and that it wasn’t a huge deal; they viewed you like a delicate creature that was more fragile than you let on.

How many times did you need to remind them you were fine? Or well, you would be. Eventually. Hopefully. You didn’t have the luxury of mulling around in your thoughts, discussing your feelings about Harrison. No, you had schoolwork. You weren’t going to fail your education because you were pining like a Victorian character. Not on your watch. Deuces, bitches.

You knew Vegas in some ways had been both a wake up call and a fluke. It was the ever-so-polite reminder how you and Harrison weren’t going to be a thing. Ever. For real this time. Someone always ended up being an idiot - usually him though sometimes you - and someone got hurt in the process. Apparently you were never going to attain happiness through a love life. But what was more exciting than an affectionate and healthy relationship? Good grades! Well, hopefully.

So once again you threw yourself into your studies, not really bothering to go out unless Emma or Kimberly invited you. With how things ended, it was no surprise that Tom never brought along Harrison to movie premieres in the States. You hadn’t even seen Harrison - both in real life and social media - until you were tapping through Instagram stories one night.

In the story Tom was filming himself at some party, excitedly chatting about how he couldn’t wait for people to see his new film. If you hadn’t been paying attention, you wouldn’t have noticed the small detail that would sucker punch you in the stomach. But you did. And boy, you were not ready for that at all.

There in the top right corner was some blonde straddling Harrison, his hands glued to her ass and sucking face like it was no one’s business. Waves of jealousy crashed into you. You weren’t even sure why. Maybe because she was hot as hell? Possibly. Perhaps because he moved on so quickly? Potentially. Was it because you didn’t like seeing him with someone that wasn’t you? No, that couldn’t be right.

But there was one thing you were certain of: you really wanted to figure out where she got her cute top from. What kind of person thinks that? Apparently your dumb ass would.

A couple hours later your inbox was flooded with apologizes from Tom. He texted in all caps how he didn’t realize what was in the background, but that he couldn’t erase the footage. If he deleted that certain part, the video wouldn’t make sense as a whole. Yet if he deleted all of it, speculation would build up that something terrible happened.

“I didn’t realize that H was in the shot!” he sent you.

Huh. You couldn’t help but grunt at how Tom still wouldn’t use his best friend’s name in front of you. Was he afraid that you would somehow spiral? You contemplated messing with him, sending him crying emojis and telling him how terrible he was.

Tapping the buttons, you paused as you stared at your dramatic message. No, Tom didn’t deserve this. As funny as his reaction would be, you’d never hear the end of it from Emma and you knew he was coming from a good place.

You waved it off, telling him he had nothing to worry about. After all, mistakes happen all the time. Sometimes Tom made them more than most. Nothing wrong with that. Because it was fine. You weren’t dating Harrison. Whoever he chose to make out with wasn’t any of your business. He wasn’t any of your concern and never had been.

Yet something about the scene lingered in the back of your mind. There was this voice inside you whispering that things might’ve been your business if you had done things differently, if you had put in enough effort. Why didn’t you put in enough effort, Y/N?

The thoughts tugged on you despite your attempts to ignore it. You should’ve played it cooler on Halloween, Y/N. Why didn’t you? Should you have just worn lingerie and animal ears like he suggested? Or had you completely embarrassed yourself in that gigantic costume? You should’ve flirted with Noah to make Harrison jealous. Then he might actually have been interested in you. There was no way Harrison could ever get jealous about you. Plus you couldn’t flirt to save your life. But still. You could’ve tried. You thought you put in enough effort. Had you really given it your all? You didn’t do enough, Y/N. You should’ve done more.

Sometimes you fought with the voice, pointing out you tried your hardest. It just hadn’t been enough. Did you though? And somewhere down the line the voice won. Maybe if you had put in enough effort things with Harrison would’ve been different. You should’ve been better.

With that thought constantly nipping at you, you felt like giving up on dating. What was the point? You put all this effort into people only for things to fall apart. Why bother? So you dismissed your need to put in effort to things besides your studies. Who cared about looking good for class? It’s not like you were being graded on how sloppy you dressed. Who cared about what you ate? There wasn’t anyone to impress anyways. And you stuck firm to this new mindset, accepting the idea that you would die alone (and potentially eaten by wolves).

A couple weeks into the new semester, you shuffled around campus in an oversized sweatshirt and comfortable leggings; it was your preferred clothing choice for most of January. While you wouldn’t openly admit it, you’d been in a funk of just tossing on the same garb. What did it matter anyways?

Finishing off a bag of chips, you tossed the empty container into a nearby trash can. Your diet consisted of mainly take out and junk food, consuming whatever you wanted to eat. As you licked the residue your fingers, you wondered if it was appropriate to spend the rest of the day laid in bed marathoning a show on Netflix.

“Hey” a familiar voice called out, causing you to freeze in your tracks.

You turned around to see Steven politely smiling at you. It was as if the Devil and Steven decided to team up and catch you at your worst. How wonderful.

“Long time no see” he greeted you, taking a couple steps forward. You tensed up, unable to step back like you wanted to. Your brain screamed for you to take a step back - even if it was just one - but your body ignored the plea. Fuck. Him getting closer meant he could inspect your current state, something you weren’t ready for anyone to do. Someone like him didn’t even deserve that opportunity. Yet here he was.

The two of you hadn’t talked about what transpired Christmas night. When he texted you a couple days after the incident, you just texted back “sorry I’m busy”. The rest of his messages were left on read, unable to find the right response. It wasn’t like you could simply message “I know you made out with some chick even though we had something going on”. No, it was easier letting the messages just sit there. Because avoiding problems was what grown adults totally did.

“How are you?” Good question, Steven. A part of you wanted to curse him out, scream at him about how terrible he treated you. But deep down you knew you’d never have the nerve to say anything. You just wanted to forget about the night and memories of Steven altogether.

As his words looped in your mind, you couldn’t think of a response. It was as if your brain went blank, unable to think of anything intelligible to say. So you ended up humming a sound in response. It wasn’t an answer, yet it told him everything he needed to know.

“You look...Good” he managed to get out as he surveyed you. He was lying. Both of you knew it. You didn’t have any feelings for him anymore, but it still hurt. You didn’t want to care about his judgement, but his glance felt so disparaging that you wanted to crumble. What an asshole.

You wished that you didn’t look terrible, that you actually bothered to do your hair and clothes that day. Glancing down at your sweater, you screamed internally. Of course there would be Cheeto stains on your sweater. How glamorous could you get?

“Hey, babe. Sorry I’m late.” Steven stopped smiling while you tensed up once again. God help you now.

A strong figure wrapped their arms around your waist, pressing their front gently against your back. You turned your head before your eyes bulged out slightly. You stopped breathing for a second, taking in that beautiful face next to you. Oh. So he still had that effect on you apparently.

It was Harrison looking better than ever. You avoided social media, so afraid that the voice would come back, that you couldn’t believe how much he changed. Of course he still looked gorgeous as ever, but he had a shorter haircut now which you surprisingly liked. Not that you planned on telling him especially now out of all the times.

You hadn’t realized that he was in town. Usually someone warned you, giving you time to deal with the impending chaos. Or with how things had progressed, you planned on avoiding him. Perhaps it was a surprise visit, some potential acting gig or meeting up with Tom at a set. You certainly hadn’t expected him to come to your rescue. After all he didn’t owe you anything. So why was he helping you out now?

Despite holding you, he wasn’t actually looking your way. Harrison refused to make eye contact with you, only staring down Steven.

“Oh, so you’re with him.”

Harrison’s arms tightened around you slightly as he glared down the other boy. “Yeah, she’s with me, mate.”

The Brit pressed a kiss to your cheek to confirm his words. It caught you off guard, making you bite down on your lip. Oof. Even if it was a ruse, the sign of affection was still sweet.

He wiped cheeto dust off your cheek, and you wanted to die. Less sweet. God, of course you would ruin an absolutely cute moment. Playing the part well, he didn’t let it deter him. “Isn’t she the cutest?” he asked, kissing you once more. While the affection made your heart beat quicker, it caused Steven discomfort to watch. Good. You deserve it, bitch ass Steven.

“You know what I like about Y/N, Stevie?” he started with fake smile on his face. Steven grimaced at the nickname, which seemed to fuel Harrison. “She’s real. She’s honest with others, sometimes to a fault. But she’s never afraid to be upfront about her feelings.” You weren’t sure where he was going with this, raising an eyebrow. “That’s what I appreciate about her.

“And it’s nice to know she didn’t string me along with another guy.” Oh shit. “She didn’t make fake promises to me and then make out with some other person in a grocery store just because she had the options. She actually fucking committed.” Holy shit. Steven’s face paled as Harrison glared at him, words digging in with every syllable.

“Wait a-” Steven tried interjecting, but Harrison wasn’t having it.

“And she certainly didn’t need to be polite to others, especially when they didn’t deserve it. But she’s got a big heart and doesn’t treat others like garbage even when that’s what they are: absolute shit.”

“You c-”

“Because people who go around expecting everyone to fall on their knees and act like they’re amazing are usually total divs. Complete idiots really.”

Steven said nothing, only bowed his head as his hands balled up. His knuckles turned white, and you worried that this might get violent.

“Y/N isn’t some high and mighty twat. She doesn’t need to prove anything to anyone because it’s a fact that she’s amazing. She’s not some self-obsessed, narcissistic arsehole who misses out on great opportunities. D’you know what I mean, mate?” Harrison held nothing back, practically attacking everything about Steven in a fatal blow. What could he even say to that?

“Now if you wouldn’t mind, I’d like to spend some private time with my girlfriend.” Harrison tightened his grip around you. You weren’t sure why, but you hands reached out to touch his forearms. He tightened at your surprising touch before relaxing slightly. You felt him kiss your head and you sighed lightly at this comforting gesture.

This was enough for Steven to understand his presence wasn’t wanted in the slightest. He said nothing, only walking away and refusing to look at either of you.

Once Steven was out of range, Harrison immediately dropped his arms. You turned, finally getting to take in his whole appearance. He was wearing a simple outfit of a hoodie and jeans, yet you couldn’t help but bite down on your lip. Even though it would take a little bit of time to adjust to his new haircut, your mind wondered what it’d be like to run your hands through his hair now. Not that he’d ever let you do that.

“You look like a fucking mess.” Ouch. The honest criticism stung. You probably needed to hear it; you just didn’t want to hear it from him.

You wanted to play it cool - possibly even snarky - like his words didn’t bother you. “I...like cheetos” You winced hearing the words leave your mouth. You couldn’t even register on the coolness spectrum.

He scowled, shoving his hands in his pockets. You expected him to walk away and leave, but instead he pulled out a tissue. Without warning, he began wiping the cheeto dust off your face as he grumbled how messy you were.

He was so close, brows furrowed as he rubbed off the orange residue. Your heart pounded as you watched him shake his head in irritation when he got the last of the grime. You nervously asked if he was visiting someone, expecting that he must’ve assumed that Tom was on campus or that he needed to speak with Kimberly for some mysterious reason.

Tossing the dirty napkin in the garbage, he shrugged in response. “Something like that.”

“Kimberly’s at work right now” you pointed out. Harrison stared at you with a blank expression. “Thought...You might want to know.” He said nothing, just continued staring. “And I think Tom’s shooting on some set so...Also not here” you added, flustered by his manner.

Harrison looked like he wanted to say something important, but he simply brushed off the thought. “Don’t worry about it.”

Neither of you said anything for a moment, both just standing in the awkward silence that currently consumed the space. There was a lot that you wanted to say - wanted to ask even - but you didn’t know where to begin.

“Tom’s getting worried” he finally spoke again now glancing at the pavement. “He’s asking about us.” Us? What did that mean?

“He and Emma...They’re being nosy. None of their business, really. But they’re afraid we might affect the group dynamic.” Oh. So that was it. “I think we should do what’s best for the group...Just pretend what happened didn’t happen.”

Oh. You weren’t sure why, but his words hurt.

You agreed quietly, nodding your head.

“We can just...Just go back to the way things used to be. Nothing but two acquaintances with mutual friends. That’s it.”

Oh. That comment felt like a slap in the face. Why though? It was smart to go back to the old days when things were so much simpler. You swallowed, trying to process everything. Why were you so upset? It wasn’t like he was being terrible, yet you were on the verge of crying. You sniffled, blinking back tears.

“Right. Sounds good” you agreed, voice slightly strangled.

“Okay” he nodded, finally looking at you.

“Okay” you echoed, your turn now to look at the ground.

“That’s what you want, isn’t it?” he asked. Was that what you wanted?

How could the two of you even go back to normal? Because now you didn’t hate him. You weren’t even sure how you felt about him.

“How do we do that?” You wanted to sound normal, like it was just a simple question with an easy fix. Yet your voice came out meek, strained, and so unsure of itself.

Harrison called your name, trying to get you to look at him. His expression softened as you continued sniffling, continuing to stare down. He called your name again, but you shook your head. You didn’t want to look at him when you felt so confused. Harrison let out a slow sigh before he took your hand, holding onto it tightly.

“Y/N, will you please look at me?”

When you finally turned towards him, he looked at you with a soft expression and a wistful smile on his face.

“We’ll just forget about Vegas, okay?” He made it sound so easy, like you could just dismiss those memories away without a care. “It’s like you said, right? ‘It didn’t matter to either of us’ so it should be fine.” He squeezed your hand, doing his best to comfort you.

“We’ll just go back to being Lil Skunk and Lil Shit. Things will...Things will go back to the way they were.” You weren’t sure if he was trying to convince you or himself.

“It’ll be weird at first, but...That’s how it always is, isn’t it? Weird starts.” You nodded your head, not quite sure what he meant, but it sounded right. “Things will just...Fall into place” he concluded. You stared down at his hand still holding yours. Even though hand holding would be off the table again, this felt nice. It felt comforting with your hand in his. You wanted to savor this for a moment longer.

“Obviously I can see why you’d have worries. After all, I was...Really amazing that night.” You looked at him, cocking an eyebrow. Was he actually bragging? “I’m probably the best shag you ever had, and it’s totally fine that no one will ever live up to that” he joked.

You couldn’t help but burst into laughter. “Oh my God! Shut up!”

“It’s okay. You can admit it. I have that effect on the ladies. Apparently not even you’re immune to me like you thought.”

“Shut up, Lil Shit!” And just like that, the two of you were back to some sort of normalcy. It wasn’t much, but it was enough to know it was possible let go of the incident.

He finally dropped your hand, and your smile vanished. So this was it.

“You, uh, heading out now?” You weren’t sure why, but you wanted him to say no. You wanted Harrison to stay for just a bit longer.

He nodded his head. “Just have some business I need to take care of.” He leaned in and for a moment you thought he might kiss the top of your head again. Strangely enough you wanted him to. But he pulled away at last second, and you remembered that normalcy between you and Harrison didn’t include kissing.

“Take care of yourself, Lil Skunk.” Right in that moment, the nickname felt more loving than it ever had.

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part nine

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