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imagines--galore · 1 month

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||Light 'em Up|| Prologue

Summary: She saved Hiro from bullies and then punched Tadashi when she thought he was one too. She calls herself Hiro's caretaker, and became Tadashi's best friend. Now she attends the same Institute as Tadashi as a robotics student. She's Sakura dubbed Cherry Blossom by Fred. She's Hiro's partner in crime, when it comes to annoying his brother and Tadashi's best friend. Pairing: Tadashi Hamada x Sakura Kamiya(OC) Rating || Genres || Warnings: T. Romance. Angst. Hurt/Comfort. Adventure A/N: I've written this for the longest time and figured it was time to start uploading this here! So enjoy!

"So was that everyone on your little Nerd Team?"

Hiro asked cheekily as he stood beside his brother, helmet in hand. They had just stepped out of the Institute, after meeting everyone, and were about to head home. His older brother grinned and nodded, putting his own helmet on.

"Yup!" He started the Moped as he counted his friends on his fingers one by one.

"Gogo. Fred. Honey. Wasabi. And..." His eyes widened with disbelief with a hint of fear, as he paled and breathed out.

"Oh crap!"

Hiro's smile widened all the more when his brother was almost immediately cut off by a loud shout from the top of the stairs.

"Tadashi Hamada!"

Both brothers turned to look at the stairs where a figure was walking towards them, their steps quick and determined. Tadashi seemed to shrink where he sat on his mopped, while his younger brother, with his helmet still on, waved excitedly.

"Hiya Sakura!"

Immediately a bright smile was directed towards him.

"Hello Hiro!"

The younger boy was then swept into a giant bear hug by the girl. She lifted him off his feet, the both of them laughing before she deposited him back on the ground looking at him, her eyes shining.

"Oh its so good to see you! Its been almost three days since I last saw you. I was worried when I got Tadashi's text about the Bot Fight. Why did you even go there anyway? No wait! What were you thinking?! For being a smart kid that was pretty dangerous and stupid Hiro."

As she spoke she started to turn his head around, eyeing him from head to toe.

"You're not hurt are you? If it were up to me I would glue that helmet to your head."

She laughed rapping her knuckles smartly against the object. Worry and concern was written all over the older girl's face as she inspected him for any kind of bruises or even a scratch.

"Seriously are you okay though?"

Her voice was soft, violet eyes laced with concern as she looked at Hiro in the eye.

"I'm okay, Sakura!"

Hiro said pushing her hands away gently, with a grin. He knew how the older girl could get with him. She was always checking up on him and making sure he was eating properly and sleeping well. Whenever he was about to try out one of his new inventions she would make sure to be just around the table, that was put up to protect them if need be, with a first aid kit and a fire extinguisher. He didn't mind though. He loved the attention and Sakura loved to take care of him. Smiling lightly Sakura stood up straight, ruffling his hair, making it messier than ever.

"I know you're okay, Squirt!"

Hiro protested laughingly batting away her hands.

"H-hey Sa-kura."

A small voice called out. The girl turned, her long pony tail swishing around her head with the movement, to look at the older Hamada brother, her face completely devoid of any emotion. Beside her the younger Hamada brother grinned slyly as he stood behind the black haired girl, partly hidden. His eyes relayed a single message to the victim.

"You are so dead, bro!"

#big hero 6 #tadashi x oc #tadashi x reader #tadashi x y/n #tadashi hamada x oc #tadashi hamada x y/n #tadashi hamada x reader #hiro hamada #honey lemon #gogo #wasabi #fred #baymax #disney

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shan-bunbun · 30 days

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Drawing OC Request from: @princessanieloid

Not one but two drawing, Ta-Da!

Here's a traditional & digital, the first one is Hoshi with Hiro and the second one is Hoshi.

I'm glad you ask me to draw your oc, i was very happy to draw Hoshi and it's very fun to draw your oc, anyways i hope you like it! <33

-The creator oc is @Princessanielod-

𝘈 𝘢𝘱𝘱 𝘐 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥: 𝘐𝘣𝘪𝘴𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘟

𝘉𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩 𝘐 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥: 𝘎𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘗𝘦𝘯 & 𝘞𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘳 (𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵)

𝘏𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴: 4:59:48 (𝘛𝘸𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴)

#my art #traditional art #digital art #original character #bh6ts oc #big hero 6 the series oc #Hoshi Thyella #Hiro Hamada #hiro x hoshi #bh6 oc #big hero 6 oc #not my oc #Thank you for taking the time chatting with me #i would love to see more of Hoshi Thyella :)

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this-side-of-paradisee · 7 months

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Day 9 Hiro (with a bit of Casper thrown in) i miss them <3

#my art #big hero 6 oc #big hero 6 the series #big hero 6 #BH6 #colortober #hiro hamada #casper fredrickson #hiro x caspers #caspiro

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ditzydisaster13 · 4 months

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First drawing of 2024

#big hero 6 #Milo Hansel #Hiro Hamada #cc x oc #Gay/Bi #Queer couple #Miro #happy new year #celebration #ship #hug #firsts #first drawing of the new year #Drawing #pencil #sketch #pencil art #Freckles

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fennybunny · 2 months

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HIRO HAMADA X READER

You can check out chapter one here

CHAPTER TWO

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𝗙𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝗺𝗲𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴

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The next day both the brothers were waking at the Cafe since it was too crowded.

"I'm not saying she didn’t lie to us or that the place isn’t dangerous at all. What I’m saying is that I want to go check it out"

"You must be crazy if you think either me or Aunt Cass will let you go"

"Go where?"

Aunt Cass got between the two boys cleaning her hands from the flour of the donuts she was kneading and waited for an answer with a big smile.

"Nothing!"

They said in unison. Neither of them could let a detail slip or both of them would get in trouble. Tadashi because he shouldn’t have given a ride to his sibling, who already has a gambling problem, to a bot fight, and Hiro because he shouldn’t be out during the night to bet more money. They gave each other a terrorized look and then served their aunt the fakest smile they had ever pulled. She gave them a suspicious look and crossed her arms.

"You boys know you can tell me anything right? What is it? Puberty? Hormones?"

Hiro pushed his hands on her mouth to shut her up.

"Please stop, this is embarrassing and everyone's looking at us!"

She moved her nephew’s hands away from her face.

"Oh come on, no one's listening to our conversation"

That's when Tadashi stools his hand out pointing it to the people sitting at the tables. A few of the clients immediately lowered their heads to go back to what they were doing. Some coughed creating an even more embarrassing atmosphere. Cass rolled her eyes and lowered the two boys so they could meet her height then started squishing them together in a loving but lethal embrace.

"You guys know how much I love you. My nephews. My family. You are growing so much and so fast, soon you'll want to leave the nest and fly away to start your own life and I'll feel so lonely!"

She started sobbing and pulled out a tissue from her pocket to blow her nose while Tadashi gently patted her back to calm her down. Hiro spoke.

"Come on we're still young and none of us will ever abandon you"

"You promise?"

"Scout's honor"

Tadashi said sticking one hand up and putting the other on his chest. That's when it clicked. She put her hands on their ears and started pulling bringing their faces closer to each other as the two boys started hissing from the pain.

"Then where were you last night? And why did you come back at 2 am?"

Their faces got paler and both of them started blabbering and stuttering to try and get an excuse out of their mouths. She let go of them and in a couple of minutes managed to get all the clients out. She pushed two tables together to create a bigger one and three chairs under it, one on one side and two on the opposite side.

"Sit"

They took a sit and Aunt Cass followed them facepalming herself and farrowing her brows between her fingers.

"You know I don't like acting like the bad guy but sneaking out of the house at night. You guys could have gotten endangered or worse... What if something happened to you? I would never forgive myself"

They looked at each other and decided to tell all the truth about last night, including the fact that Tadashi fell asleep on his school work, and the mysterious woman until Tess shook her head.

"Listen... Hiro, I'm not saying that it wouldn’t be interesting for you but you have to admit that it could be dangerous"

Tadashi spoke up while slapping the back of his brother’s head.

"Thank you!"

"But if you want I can give you a ride and stay with you for the whole night until you're bot hunger dies"

Hiro was speechless, his eyes glowing for the big opportunity ahead.

"BUT you'll have to give a chance to your brother's university and of course, you're both grounded for two weeks which means no bot fights or going out with friends until the punishment is over"

Hiro slammed his face straight into the table in a dramatic manner while his brother shook his head accepting the consequences of his actions. He knew it was the right thing to do and Hiro knew it too but it was still two weeks of staying at home, two weeks where he couldn’t be helpful and so much time wasted.

Cass patted Hiro's hands in a comforting manner.

"Dashi you can go now, but I want to have a private discussion with you Hiro"

The older brother got up and whispered a "Good luck" into his brother's ear then vanished upstairs. Hiro also got up as soon as he could no longer hear the steps from upstairs. Aunt Cass put her hands on his shoulders and got quick to hug him.

"It was really sweet of you to try to help me financially, but we don’t need it. The business is going well and it’s not something you should be worried about. You’ve already lost your childhood by going to high school, and I don’t want you wasting your teenage years."

Hiro smiled pushing his face into her shoulder. Cass had always been so sweet to him and he knew that. Tadashi was young when it all happened and soon took the role of the big brother growing up but Hiro... he doesn’t even remember his parents' faces or voices, he was just a baby so the closest thing he ever had to a parent was Cass. She always did her best for both of them and loved them as if they were her kids. The young boy took a few steps back and went to his room. One step... two steps... three steps... he stood still and a tear ran down his cheek. He quickly cleaned it with her off his hoodie and went to his room. That night he spent the dinner explaining to his aunt how botfights worked and fixing his strategy with his brother. After dinner they got in the car and went to the place signaled on the map the woman had given them. They arrived 10 minutes before the opening. It was a 5-floor building. The first and second floors were occupied by a huge shopping center, just looking at it from outside Hiro could see restaurants and clothes stores, the big glass shop windows making it easy to do so; on the third floor there was a gym, one of those expensive ones whose monthly subscription cost a kidney; the fourth floor was a multiplex cinema, the posters of the films of the moment were hung on the outside wall and ran all over the wall from both sides, there could be even seen the romantic movie Cassie wanted him and his brother to go see with her 'blood and passion'. Dashi had been the first one to decline the offer soon followed by Hiro. And finally the fifth floor. There was a private elevator just to that floor and right there in front of it was a mile-long line of at least 250 people.

"Are we joking now? We arrived early and there's still so much to wait just to get there?"

Dashi furrowed his eyebrows annoyed but Hiro was too excited to even notice it. A few minutes passed after they got in line and waited patiently. He took out his phone and checked the time: 10:29. He saw the two big men in front of the elevator start to let people inside in groups of 5, this was it. After 30 minutes the three were finally in the R2W club. It had dim lights with LEDs and paintings on the walls, some read "fight time" and others just indicated the main arenas. The local was huge and even if they had just gotten there it already smelled like cheeseburgers. Some people were sitting at the bar and already drinking something that looked anything but apple juice, I mean maybe there was some apple juice in it but certainly it was mixed with whiskey or vodka. Aunt Cass immediately left the two alone as she proceeded to the bar and Hiro went to the registration desk for the tournament.

"Hello I'm here for the tournament"

The boy on the other side of the desk had bubble gum in his mouth and was chewing it intensely, he had a zoned-out look and looked as if he didn’t want to be there. So all he did was slide a form on the table in his direction.

"If you are of legal age you must fill in the form and enter your personal data and bot parameters, otherwise an adult will have to fill it out for you. If you are an unaccompanied minor, security will be called to escort you out"

He blew the chewing gum he was chewing in a bubble and popped it loudly.

"Everything clear? Good because I won't repeat it"

Tadashi came behind him and picking up a pen from the table he started filling out the form.

"17 years old. Born in... Sanfransokyo... tall... 5" "

"Hey, I'm 5'9"! Don’t write that stuff there! When will you stop being so annoying?"

"Uhm excuse me"

A girl passed right next to him trying to make her way through between him and the group of guys complaining with the bored guy at the registration desk. Her soft but distinct perfume made Hiro turn his head to look at her. She was shorter than him, brunette with wavy hair. Black glasses that reflected the colorful light of the place. A blue hoodie and black skirt. And her red backpack looked full with all of the things she had stuffed in there. She looked a mix of different ethnicities. The eyes of the bored boy at the desk lit up with joy. All he could do was listen to the conversation.

"Hey, Fenny already back to the grand dungeon?"

"You know how I am. So who will I be fighting with tonight?"

She said after filling up her form. It was obligatory for every night players went so that it testimonies the fact that a certain person was there during the night. It was an easy way to be sure that if the police were called the owners of the place knew everyone who was there during the night and could easily find the culprit to make them pay but also an excuse for everyone not to call the police since they were all listed as guests for the nights.

"You know the usual, just a few random people, the strong ones and there's a new guy"

"A new guy? Who?"

"A kid, he's right behind you"

She turned around catching Hiro staring at her and she gave him a mix of a smile and a challenging expression.

"I'm Fen, welcome to the Mash Night new guy"

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#bh6 #bh6 hiro #big hero 6 #big hero six #fanfiction #hiro hamada x reader #female reader #fanfic #oc

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ashc-art · 11 months

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What crimes did they commit?

#ashc draws #edit #now its in seperate pics #bh6 #bh6 the series #Cora Michishio #Hiro Hamada #oc x canon #shiz and memes #Fan Art

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rxin3akamallory · 2 months

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Hiro Hamada and my BH6 OC Itsuki Takara as Louie and Cecilia from “We’re Back! A Dinosaur’s Story”

Omg something that isn’t related to my self inserts!

I don’t think I ever properly posted anything related to Itsuki here, but she’s my non-insert oc for Big Hero 6. She and Hiro go way back, they’re childhood friends. Just like Hiro, she’s a child prodigy and graduated high school early. When Itsuki decides to enroll into SFIT soon after, their friendship falls off a bit due to Hiro being jealous, thinking Tadashi took his best friend away when that couldn’t be farther from the truth. During the events of Big Hero 6, the two reconcile and rekindle their friendship. It isn’t until after the film and right before the tv series that they become a couple and start dating.

Why is this related to “We’re Back!”? Well I was reminded of the film recently and I realized how similar Louie and Cecilia are to Hiro and Itsuki, both in terms of appearance and ship dynamic. So I wanted to draw them in their outfits! I like how Hiro barely changed because Louie wears a strikingly similar outfit. Like Louie is just Hiro if he was born in the 90s.

Timelapse:

#big hero 6 #big hero six #bh6 #we’re back! a dinosaur story #art #fanart #oc #oc x canon #itsuki takara #itsuki big hero 6 #itsuki bh6 #hiro hamada #hiro big hero 6 #hiro bh6 #itsuki takara x hiro hamada #itsuki x hiro big hero 6

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rimhyokang · 1 year

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Hiro Hija Momento.

Otro lindo momento con la hija de Hiro y karmi. Esta vez, ya le cambie el suéter a la niña. Debe ser similar al de su mamá combinado con el de su papá. ' En la escena en que Hiro se sorprende, tenía otra expresión pero se la cambie por esta otra. Creo que se ve mejor. ':v Espero les guste. Hiro y Karmi pertenecen a los creadores de la serie Big Hero 6, Disney.

Oc me pertenece.

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the-gateway-to-madness · 6 months

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Hiro Hamada x oc (McKenzie Jamesson)

Synopsis: it is rainy, hiro is stressy, kenzie tries to teach her full-time worrier boyfriend best friend how to relax.

Hiro Hamada had a lot of things on his plate. He'd been in college for three years and a superhero just as long. He was always worried about something. In his earlier teens he'd coped better, but after so long, under so much pressure...

It was winter break, and it was raining. Hiro had finished all his homework, Baymax didn't fly well in wet weather- Hiro was cooped up and a bit wound up too. He fiddled with little projects, jumping from thing to thing, pacing, sketching new things and stopping partway through each design.

He was staring at his computer screen, chewing on his nails absently, when a small, gentle hand pulled the tip of his finger from between his teeth without a word.

Hiro knew it was McKenzie before he even looked up. Cass tended to walk up the stairs talking, and to chide him for habits like nail-biting. Kenzie, on the other hand, only did it to get his attention, not to correct the behavior. She was a much worse nail-biter, really.

"Hi," she said, smiling and cocking her head- she let her bangs fall in her face and blew them back to the side, knowing her unruly hair amused Hiro to no end.

He cocked his head back, smirking a bit. "You look like a wet poodle today."

McKenzie grinned and shook her head rapidly, spraying rainwater all over Hiro and making him laugh in surprise.

She chuckled and went over, flopping on Hiro's bed- making herself comfortable, as she'd become accustomed to doing over the last couple of years.

"You," she said, "are stressy."

Hiro blinked. "How did you...?"

"Well, in fairness, your aunt said so," McKenzie said, "but also, your shoulders are tense, which isn't normal for you, you've got half a dozen unfinished roughs lying around, and that computer screen is more blank than a biographic description of my love life."

Hiro snorted. "Hey, hey, we said no self-deprecation from you, remember-"

"But it's oh so reliable," McKsnzie laughed. She stood again and casually turned Hiro's chair. "Come on. Sit on the bed. I'll get more blankets and pillows."

The idea admittedly sounded wonderful after a morning worrying about the city from his room, so Hiro got up, though he paced instead of sitting.

McKenzie came upstairs, lugging four or five blankets and a couple pillows wrapped up in a queen-sized comforter. "This-" she gasped a little as she got them over the last step, "should do it."

Hiro immediately went to help, and she waved him off, and began spreading the blankets and pillows on his bed. She even got a second batch of blankets, and made a wall of bunched blanket around the center of his bed.

He blinked at it, and then at McKenzie. "Kenzie?"

"Yes?"

"Why... why do I get the sense you do this a lot?"

McKenzie laughed. "Why sir- of course I have." She crawled into the literal nest and patted the spot next to her, and Hiro joined her. They curled up under a layer of three blankets, and instantly a pleasant warmth settled over Hiro, first external and then sinking, it felt, to his bones.

His shoulders dropped and his jaw un-clenched without him really realizing, and he shifted to lie partway down.

"Good idea," Hiro sighed, closing his eyes.

McKenzie laid down next to him and rested the side of her head lightly against his shoulder. "And we're not done here-"

"-oh no-"

"Oh hush," McKenzie chuckled. "You love my ideas."

"I fear your ideas," Hiro laughed with her.

"You said 'good idea' to me ten seconds ago," McKenzie chortled. She turned her face towards him a bit. "I was gonna say, I want to make you watch a movie on my phone. I charged it special. But if you'd rather just lay here, that works too."

Hiro blinked, considering, and found himself pretty darn satisfied, bundled in blankets, with her by his side.

"I like the calm," he admitted. He then moved and held an arm out to her, gesturing with his head for her to get into a more comfortable position.

She scooted close and laid her head on his shoulder and chest, sighing softly. Hiro rested his hand on her shoulder, forearm lying against her back, feeling them rise and fall with her breath, feeling how relaxed she was.

He tucked his chin over the top of her head, letting out a long, slow sigh of his own. "Thanks," he mumbled.

McKenzie reached an arm around his middle and squeezed him gently. "'Course."

He smiled softly to himself, and then let it drop as he took several more calming breaths. He closed his eyes again, focusing on his breathing, and on hers.

She started humming quietly, something low and quiet and soft, though she fell quiet before long.

He smiled a tiny bit. "What's stuck in your head this time?" He mumbled.

"Oh, something classical," McKenzie mumbled.

"Wow, I feel so uncultured-"

McKenzie cut Hiro off by laughing. "Noooo, I just grew up an orchestra nerd-"

"- I am swine-"

She wheezed. "Hirooooo."

Hiro laughed. "Could you play the song?"

McKenzie blinked at him. "You, Hiro Hamada... want to listen to classical."

"You made it sound nice," Hiro defended, his face warming against her cool, damp curls.

McKenzie hummed a laugh, and pulled up the piece. It was slow, and flowed smoothly, and was very serene, and once again Hiro found himself with his eyes shut, half-focused on reality, only hearing the music and feeling the subtle movement of McKenzie breathing against his ribs. He'd never been much for music, but McKenzie had opened his mind to it. He rather liked picking and choosing favorites from her vast arsenal. And this afternoon, the soft sound of rain pattering on his window, and Kenzie beside him, mixed with quiet piano... he wouldn't have picked this song himself, but it fit, right now, right here. With her.

Hiro found himself smiling as ever-restless McKenzie shifted a little and her foot touched his. She shivered- he could feel that her toes were cool against his skin, and the damp hair couldn't have been helping. He pulled his big, loose hoodie over her, shifting a bit to make it work.

"Better?" McKenzie asked softly.

Hiro smiled and closed his eyes. "Yeah. Thank you, again. You're a lifesaver."

McKenzie chuckled quietly. "Ironic, coming from you."

Hiro rolled his eyes fondly and squeezed her, and then closed them, letting all the tension and worry that had plagued him drain away. There was just him, and some nice piano, and McKenzie, and the distant yet soothing pittering of rain. His mind managed to be quiet, for once, and all of life was good and right.

#Big hero 6 #Big hero 6 the series #Hiro hamada #Hiro hamada x oc #fluff

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justanie · 4 months

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That's right, it didn't take long for me to make another edit and this time I wanted to do something more “creative” (but still, very simple unlike the others, Sorry—). If you ask what the scene between the two of them would be… I assume it would be a part of Fan Friction, upon leaving SFIT, Hiro is still frustrated by the topic of Fanfic until he meets Hoshi and this happens:

Hoshi: You're going home with that grumpy face, tell me what happened? Hiro: As if it concerns you, Hoshi. Hoshi: Oooww, a long day of studying for such a smart boy? Hiro: It's not that! Hoshi: So what is it? Hiro: I…it's even a ridiculous topic to tell you. Hoshi: I see…

And that…would be all, so as not to prolong the matter x")

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imagines--galore · 1 month

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||Light 'em Up|| Chapter Three

Summary: She saved Hiro from bullies and then punched Tadashi when she thought he was one too. She calls herself Hiro’s caretaker, and became Tadashi’s best friend. Now she attends the same Institute as Tadashi as a robotics student. She’s Sakura dubbed Cherry Blossom by Fred. She’s Hiro’s partner in crime, when it comes to annoying his brother and Tadashi’s best friend. Pairing: Tadashi Hamada x Sakura Kamiya(OC) Rating || Genres || Warnings: T. Romance. Angst. Hurt/Comfort. Adventure Previously - Prologue, Chapter One, Chapter Two

He should've known this day was too good to be true.

James Brown had woken up that morning knowing it was going to be a good day. The sun was shining and the air didn't have the cutting edge that the October wind usually had. His favorite person in the whole world was cuddled like the little angel she was on the pull out bed in the Living Room and there was left-over pizza for breakfast too. His day at work had gone great as well. After sending his little angel to school he had walked to his workplace where his morning class was standing, the whole studio decorated with streamers and balloons, celebrating the small victory he had gotten a few days ago in a dance competition.

Then in the afternoon, around three, when his first class had left and his next one arrived, he had received five more applications from enthusiastic parents, who were keen on letting their children learn how to dance.

Then his Real Estate Agent arrived telling him that she had been able to get the vacant studio he had his eye on and he had almost had to refrain himself from jumping right then and there. Although that caution was tossed out of the window as soon as his little angel, who took his evening classes, came over and asked what was happening. He had tossed her in the air, shouting the good news at the top of his voice. His little angel had laughed with him, hugging him back, just as happy as he was at the news. She knew how long her Godfather had wanted that Studio and now he was getting it. He was so happy that he had taught his students a few of the complicated Break Dance Moves that he only taught to the more Advanced students.

Elated and with a smile still on his face he had said goodbye to all his pupils, including his little angel who had said she was going to go get something as a surprise for him. He had been locking up his Studio when a letter arrived for him. As soon as he heard the phrase

"There is a letter for you."

He had stopped short with what he had been doing. He never got any letters. No one sent letters anymore. They preferred using their cell-phones or e-mails. Never letters. Thanking the elderly postman, he stood near his desk, his blonde hair falling over his grey eyes, fingers gripping the letter which had the return address of the one place he knew very well. Turning over the envelope, the twenty-four year old had taken a deep breath before opening it and unfolding the piece of paper inside.

His eyes scanned over the first line of the letter and instantly he felt his world come crashing down around him.

He had stood there motionless for a second before he slid down on the ground, his legs trembling, his hand gripping the letter tightly to him as his eyes filled with tears. Wiping at them angrily he held the letter up, reading the line again, a painful clench surrounding his heart. With every word he read it felt as if a hand was clamping around his heart.

Making it harder for him to breath.

Tears were slipping down his cheeks as he finished the letter. Memories swam in front of his eyes, as he tried to regain his composure. Voices and laughter rang in his ears as his mind thought of the more happier times. The air around him felt heavy and suddenly he felt like the spacious studio was closing in on him.

Scrambling to his feet and grabbing his jacket the man had rushed out of the Studio, not even stopping to say goodbye to the night guard. He ran and ran until he stood in front of the one place that had once brought him happiness. The same Studio he had just had the luck to get. It was situated in a more busy part of the city. The people around him rushed to their tasks, not even sparing a second glance at the young man standing in front of the abandoned Studio. James had looked at the building for almost an hour before he had been snapped out of his own misery by the thought of someone. His little angel! Images of a sweet little black haired eleven year old, with the eyes of an angel, began to play through his mind. He almost collapsed right then and there from the grief that coursed throughout his body.

How could he forget her?!

How was he ever going to break the news to her? She didn't deserve this.

She was just a child!

No child deserved this.

The thoughts still plaguing his mind he started walking past the building, aimlessly, until he halted in front of a rather busy building. Looking up he glanced at the logo. Lucky Cat Cafe. Maybe a cup of coffee, really strong coffee, would help him. He had to pull himself together. Not only for his own sane state of mind but for his little angel as well. He would've turned to something more...stronger but he was never going down that road again. He had almost lost his life because of it but then someone had made him realize that he was stronger, more braver and he had quit. And anyway this time, the thought of his little angel helped him a lot.

Now he sat in the little booth in the farthest corner of the cafe, nursing a now cold cup of coffee as he stared off listlessly into space. After a few sips in the beginning he had abandoned his coffee, when it had done nothing for him, beside make his brain go into overdrive, thinking over every last little thing, picturing all kinds of worst case scenarios. He dropped his head in his hands, his fingers gripping his hair as he pursed his lower lip to stop himself from crying out in frustration.

What if he failed?

What if he lost her?

He would never be able to live with himself if that ever happened.

He would rath-

"Are you alright?"

The voice seemed to make everything stop for him.

His thoughts stopped.

His breathing stopped.

Even the world stopped.

And later he would wander if his heart hadn't stopped as well and then started again.

He looked up to see a pair of soft brown eyes looking at him with concern. He opened his mouth to say he was alright. He opened his mouth to lie and say that everything was fine when it was not. He opened his mouth to tell the kind woman to go.

Instead he heard himself saying.

"How do you tell an eleven year old girl that her parents are dead?"

The woman stared at him, with an incredulous and surprised expression on her face, while he quickly averted his grey eyes from hers, suddenly finding it too hard to look at them. He cleared his throat, quickly standing up and reaching inside his jacket pocket to take out the money he owed for the coffee put it on the table and go. But he suddenly stopped when the same voice came again.

"Gently!"

His eyes snapped up to look at the woman. She was smiling sadly at him, but it was the look in her eyes that stopped him. It was the same look he had seen in his eyes when he stood in front of the window of the Studio. This woman had suffered just as he had. Maybe she was in the same situation as him. Maybe she was going through the situation at the moment. His racing thoughts were suddenly cut off when he seemed to catch onto the fact that the woman had said something.

"Sorry?"

The woman's small smile never wavered as she looked up at him from her rather short stature. (She barely came up to his chin)

"You break it to her as gently and as kindly as you can." The woman paused for a second than continued. "And you tell her that you will be there for her no matter what." Her voice had a break in it but even then she spoke the words with as much of a brave face as she could.

There was silence as both the adults just looked at each other. There was a connection that seemed to pull them together. It was that same feeling that somehow pushed people together because that time was the one time a person would need someone else who had suffered just as much as they had. Someone who would understand their pain and what they were going through.

He had lost his best friends. If he were to go with the look in her eyes he could assume that she had lost someone close to her as well.

He opened his mouth to say something but the tinkling of a small bell made him look up and the woman to turn away from him. Seeing the three people walking in had him frown in confusion. His eyes widened seeing the state the three children were in. But it was the state of one of them that had him call out:

"Sakura?"

In front of him the woman called out, the same time he did.

"Tadashi? Hiro?"

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The little apartment on top of the cafe could be defined in a single word. Cozy. Okay maybe even snug. The stairs lead to the living area of the apartment which had a joint kitchen attached to it. While Cass, as James had gathered from the younger boys calling her Aunt Cass, had taken the black haired girl, shivering and wet to change her clothes James had taken over the duty of looking over at the two boys, Tadashi and Hiro, to see how injured they were.

After glancing at Tadashi's jaw and telling him to just put some ice on it, he had turned to Hiro. Setting the younger boy, on top of the kitchen counter, James frowned, his lips pursed un concentration as he examined the little boy's arm and torso. After awhile he nodded once and stepped back to look at the anxious older brother, looking at him. He smiled.

"Don't worry! Its just a few bruises. Nothings broken." He said, his voice reassuring. He watched as the older boy's shoulders sagged with relief. He must've been really worried about him. A pang hit his heart when he thought of another person who had acted just like that with him, just a few years ago. Shaking his head mentally to clear it he brought his train of thoughts back just in time to hear the boy reply.

"Thank you!" Tadashi smiled at him. James grinned back.

"Don't mention it kid." He said, before turning back to the younger boy sitting in front of him.

"Now Hiro, I know that I'm not your guardian or anything, heck I don't even know you, but that was a very brave thing to do. But be a bit careful next time ok?"

The young boy looked up at him, from underneath his hair, his head low. James could tell that the little boy was wary around him and he could relate. As grown up as he was, he himself wasn't very comfortable with strangers.

"Please try not to get hurt next time, sweetie!"

All three heads turned to look at the woman entering the small living room. As soon as she had seen both her boys, and the state they were in, she had started to fuss over them like a mother hen. Brushing their hair back, smothering their faces with kisses, hugging them tightly, gasping at the bruises Hiro supported and muttering something about not being a good and responsible guardian and slacking off from her duties, before she had taken a deep breath, calming herself, then told both the boys to get upstairs.

Her attention had then snapped towards the black haired girl, standing next to her nephews, dripping wet in her clothes, teeth chattering slightly. The brown haired woman had said something about dry clothes and simply pointed towards the staircase.

Sakura's eyes had snapped towards the man standing behind her and the older woman had told James to follow her upstairs as well. She had immediately told Hiro to take off his shirt, so she could check his bruises while leading Sakura away to the bathroom. James had volunteered to check up on the boys and the brown haired woman smiled had him, her soft brown eyes shining with relief. Now Cass Hamada smiled again before coming to stand next to her nephew and brushing his untidy hair back from his face. The young boy nodded once.

"Ok, Aunt Cass!"

The woman smiled once, pressing a small kiss to his head before turning to look at her older nephew. Her smile turned into a grin.

"So, Tadashi, Sakura punched you because she thought you were a bully too?"

James was proud of Sakura. He knew it was wrong, the boy had gotten hurt for nothing, but he was proud of the fact that Sakura could throw a punch like that. Meanwhile a sheepish nod from Tadashi was the only response the female Hamada got. James grinned while the woman laughed lightly under her breath.

"Well that takes the classic 'Pulling the pigtails thing' to a whole new level." James said chuckling lightly under his breath. Cass turned to look at him, a chastising look on her face, although she was still smiling. Behind her the door to, what he could only assume was her room, opened and all heads turned to look at the girl stepping out of it, dressed in a jean and hoodie that was slightly too big on her. Her hair was freshly dried, out of her pony tail, but her hat was on top of her head. Glancing up to see everyone looking at her, the girl smiled sheepishly. James raised an eyebrow, as he stepped forward, his arms folded across his chest.

"So you fell in the pond, huh?"

A nod.

James sighed tiredly. "How did that even happen?"

A shrug.

"Did you trip over your own feet again?"

A rather slow and hesitant shrug before it was cut off by Tadashi speaking up, as he came to stand next to Hiro., who was sitting on the counter, waving his legs back and forth in the air.

"She tripped over her own feet!"

Sakura turned to glare at the boy, while he just looked at her, with a shrug and a small smile of his own. Aunt Cass sighed before picking up the black bag and handing it to the girl.

"You should probably be more careful next time, sweetie."

Sakura moved to nod at the woman, but a sneeze cut her off. Cass frowned.

"You should probably go home and have something to warm you up." She advised, helping her put on her bag and then straightening it for her. The girl nodded again.

"I will! Thank you, Miss Hamada!" She said before walking over to Hiro and grinning at him.

"Try and be more careful next time squirt!" She said reaching up to ruffle his hair playfully, making the boy giggle, as he tried swatting her hands away from him. Turning to his older brother, Sakura's expression turned to one of guilt, as her fingers started to fiddle with the strap of the bag on her shoulder.

"Sorry about that!" She apologized, nodding towards his jaw. Tadashi gave a small smile, as he shook his head.

"Its alright. It was an accident." He paused for a second to clear his throat before giving the girl a small smile.

"Thank you for helping Hiro."

Sakura's face split into a joyous grin at the words.

"No problem."

James smiled at the little scene before calling out.

"Come on, Sakura. Lets go!" The girl ran over to his side, instantly gripping his much larger hand in her smaller one. Turning to look at the boy's aunt she smiled, shyly.

"Thank you for the clothes Miss Hamada. I'll return them as soon as I can." She promised. The brown haired woman, gave a small wave.

"Its alright honey! Take all the time you need. Oh wait!"

The woman quickly walked forward, into the small kitchen to pick up a small brown paper bag and handing it to Sakura.

"Now don't say no." She chastised as soon as she saw the older man open his mouth to say something. "This is just a little something as a thank you for helping Hiro!" She smiled, before leaning forward to plant a small kiss on the girls forehead. Her cheeks slightly red, the girl shyly accepted the bag as James smiled at the woman.

"Thank you!" Sakura said, her voice soft and low as she ducked behind James. He smiled down at the suddenly shy girl, she always got like that when it came to adults. He looked up to see the brown haired woman look at him. He was a bit taken aback when his grey eyes met with sad yet understanding brown eyes. Her eyes flickered towards the girl next to him and her lips pulled in a soft yet sad smile.

Suddenly as if it were coming back to him, his heart made a painful clench at the thought of the letter, stuffed safely inside his jacket pocket. But now, somehow, he had the courage to tell his Angel. Feeling Sakura tug at his hand, leading him down the stairs of the small apartment on top of the cafe he quickly mouthed a thank you.

As she watched him be pulled away with surprisingly a lot of force from a girl so little, Cass Hamada could do nothing except wish him luck.

Five minutes out of the cafe, found James carrying Sakura on his shoulders, not because she was tired but because she wanted to. As James walked down the street his heart clenched again, as he listened to his Angel chatter happily, telling him all the minor details of her little adventure. He could feel the smile on her face as she spoke.

He just hoped the news wouldn't take it away…

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