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pretentiousgayguyidk · 2 years

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hey bestie is your music event still going?? if it is can i please get a baji with heatwaves? if you cant think of a plot maybe its one where baji and reader are friends and reader saves him during the valhalla fight?? thank u in advance

HELL YES I LOVE THIS IDEA MY FRIEND!!!!!!!

Music Event

Cw: mentions stabbing

(Name) felt his heart drop as he looked away from Mikey atop the cars. Kazutora was gone... And charging at Baki with a knife in hand. He clenched his jaw and charged in without hesitation, he'll take whatever lecture from his captain later. Right now, his only goal was to protect Baji Keisuke; his childhood friend and crush.

He stood between Baki and Kazutora, grabbing Kazutora's arm as he jabs the knife forward. The knife started digging into the skin of (Name)'s stomach as he strained against the deranged man. Kazutora gazed up at (Name) with unfocused rage filled eyes as he thrusted the knife further. The blade dipped further in making (Name)'s eyes water. It took a few seconds from Takemichi, Chifuyu, and Baji to realize what was going on.

Takemichi immediately lunged forward and helped push off Kazutora, ripping the knife out of (Name)'s stomach and cutting his hands. Bank quickly spun around, pulling (Name) closer to him and putting his hand over the wound. Baji's mind raced as panic surged through him. Did Kazutora try to kill him? Is Kazutora against him? Was (Name) going to die? Is (Name) going to be okay?

"F-fuck... Baji, go fuck up Kisaki! I'll take care of myself alright?" (Name) grunted out, moving Baji's hand and putting his own I've the injury. He whined a little as he applied more pressure, nudging Baki away.

"Like hell I'm gonna leave you like this!" He shouted, his jaw clenched and brows strung with worry. (Name) gave him his signature half lidded smile, gently brushing Baji's hair out of his face.

"Kisaki's the reason this is all happening right? Go fuck him up for me Kei-Kun." He whispered, Baji's heart melted a little as (Name) turned away to Kazutora - who was sitting on the ground muttering nonsense. Baji begrudgingly turned away, putting forth all is worry and frustration as he charged towards Kisaki.

Chifuyu was quick to replace Baji, reaching out for (Name) as he collapsed. The injured man panted and coughed as tears stuck to his eyelashes. He let Chifuyu fret over him as he regained his senses.

"Oh god- how do I even deal with this? Fuck... Wait! (Name)-San! You shouldn't be moving!" Chifuyu cried, pulling the other back to sit down. "Fuck... Takemichi call an ambulance!"

Baji couldn't help but tear up at the sight... (Name) being carried away on a stretcher, unconscious and bleeding. Every time he closed his eyes that's all he could see, the events replaying in his mind. Kazutora running at him, (Name) protecting him, (Name) falling unconscious, Kazutora being arrested, (Name) on a stretcher. Always on loop in his mind. Even as he sat in the hospital room, holding (Name)s warm hand in his. Warm. That's right. He's alive, he's okay.

Baji pressed (Name)'s hand to his face, feeling guilt well up in his chest. He placed a gentle kis on the other's knuckles, silently praising and thanking the unconscious boy. He's been unconscious for two days, the doctor's said it might take a while for him to wake up. Baji's heart stopped for a second as he remembered it. (Name) might not wake up, he went brain dead for almost nine seconds. Even just nine seconds could have sever repercussions, he might not even remember who he is anymore. Tears swelled up in Baji's eyes, his body trembling a she choked back sobs. "I'm so sorry..."

This continued. Daily he could visit (Name) thanking and praising him as he lie unconscious. Even when he wasn't at the hospital he was constantly thinking of him. All he wanted to do was hug and kiss his savoir, thank him in any way he could. All he wanted was for his friend to wake up, he wanted to tell him that he loved him.

Baji bit back tears as he zoned out in class, his eyes tired and unfocused. Teacher's were informed of the incident by Baji's mother, none of them really being hard on the boy. It's not easy having a friend in the hospital, hell it's not easy at all when that friend was stabbed by one of your most trusted friends. He rubbed his face, rubbing away the tears as thoughts welled up in his mind.

It was a shock to reality when the final bell dinged, Baji jumping out of his seat and running out of the classroom as soon as he heard the sound. He needed him. He needed to see him.

"Kei-Kun...?" Baji's heart shattered a little as he entered (Name)'s room, seeing the other awake and we'll ment everything to him. He couldn't hold back anymore, tears streaming down his face as he pulled (Name) into a tight hug; mumbling incoherently.

"Kei! It's okay, I'm okay! Calm down alright?" (Name) reassured with a smile, petting the other's silky black hair. Baji pulled away, his face tear stained and snotty. (Name) sighed and grabbed a few tissues from the bed side table, gently whiling his friend's face. "God, you're always such a messy crier... I'm glad you came to visit me."

"I'm so so so so sorry!" Baji cried out, making (Name) freeze. He blinked hard, scanning the other's face.

"You don't have to-" Baji was quick to cut him off.

"I'm so sorry! You got hurt because of me- I... I didn't know what to do! I thought you wouldn't wake up, I was so scared of losing you. I thought I would never be able to tell you that I loved you- or- or hug you again!" He spat out, spilling out all of his worries and grievances without any stopping. Infact he said more than just that paragraph, but all of it was an unintelligible mess of sobs.

"Kei... Shh it's okay." (Name) whispered, holding Baji's head against his chest. Slowly his sobs turned to quiet sniffles as he listened to the rhythmic sound of (Name)'s heart. Baji let out a shaky breath as he nuzzled into his friend.

"Keisuke?" Baji hummed quietly, glancing up at (Name) with reddened eyes. (Name) gently wiped away the stray tears with a loving smile. "You love me?" Baji's heart stopped. He actually said it.

"Yeah..." He whispered out, his voice cracking a little as he sniffed. (Name) smiled brightly, his cheeks burning a pale pink. He gently held the other's tear stained face in his. Hesitantly he leaned down and planted a kiss on Baji's forehead.

"You want to be my boyfriend?" He whispered, pulling Baji up to sit in his lap. Bank felt his heart leap into his throat. He silently nodded, holding back a smile making his cute little fang poke out. (Name) giggled and hugged the other, pressing his nose into Baji's jaw.

"I love you too, Keisuke Baji."

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anneimaginesundertale · 2 years

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Hope you're having a good summer! I've been neck deep in summer school lmao!

I'm in a fellby mood, so can I have a drabble with him and the prompt?

🩲 Walking around the house in underwear because it's too hot for clothes

Hey! I'm doing pretty well. I hope summer school isn't too overwhelming for you.

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Sometimes you loved where you lived. The weather was often gorgeous and you knew there were people who came here on vacation to experience the summers. What the tourists never realized was that there were some days when your paradise of a hometown turned into the pit of hell. There were days when the sun beat down brutally on anyone foolish enough to go outside. There were days when it was too hot to wear anything other than your underwear, or to do anything other than sit on the couch with as many fans as possible and moan about how hot it was.

Today was one of those days. You barely had the energy to answer your phone when your fiery boyfriend called. You smacked at it and managed to put it on speaker. "Uhnnnnhhh?" you groaned.

"Where are you?" Fellby sounded angry, but it was his worried angry tone, not his actual mad one. You'd gotten good at deciphering his moods in the time you'd been dating him.

"Home," you said. "S'hot outside..."

"So? I thought we were going to do something together today."

"Only thing I wanna do is go to the pool and you can't go," you said.

"Well I want to see you."

"Sorry."

"I'm coming over."

He hung up before you could say anything. His words registered in your brain and for a moment, you thought, "I should put some clothes on if he's coming over here." You weren't even wearing your pretty underwear. You had on the really old, ugly, holey stuff because it was comfy and thin. You thought about changing, but that meant getting up, and walking, and the thought of that (let alone putting more fabric on your already sweaty body) was horrible enough to keep you on the couch.

The doorbell rang. You shook yourself out of your heat-induced stupor and tried to remember who would be at the door on a day like this. Your brain didn't make the necessary connection until the door opened and your boyfriend stepped through the door.

The heat in the room rose another ten degrees. Or maybe that was just your face, as you realized what you were wearing. Or maybe it was his face, as he realized what you were wearing. He turned his back immediately.

"What the hell?" he grumbled.

"It's hot," was your only defense. You slumped back onto the couch. "I told you..."

For a moment, the only noise your boyfriend made was a sort of cross between logs popping in a fire and a tea kettle whistling. Finally he managed, "I'll make you a drink to cool you down."

He headed for the kitchen and you stayed on the couch. You heard him banging around in the cupboards and the freezer, heard ice clinking in a glass. Then he stomped back to the living room. "Here," he said, holding out a glass. "I've got my eyes closed. Drink it and then go get dressed, please."

Curiosity overwhelmed your heat-induced sluggishness. You took the glass. Immediately you felt a chill, just from touching it. The drink inside it was the same purple color as Fellby. You sipped it. It tasted like a melted snowcone and somehow, it made you think of winter. A delicious, delightful coolness spread through your whole body and you felt energy you hadn't had since the heatwave hit.

"What is this?" you asked.

Fellby shrugged. "I make drinks to warm you up. I make drinks to cool you down. Go put on some clothes, please."

You downed the rest of the drink, shivered in delight, and stood up on the couch to kiss him on the cheek. "Be right back," you said and headed for the bedroom. You might even have enough energy to tease him when you got back.

#uf grillby #fellby x reader #uf grillby x reader #summer drabbles #summer writing prompts

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