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emptystove · 5 months

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The Long Con - Ch 2

One Piece Fanfic (Romance/Drama/Suspense)

Pairing: Nami x Law

Rating: EXPLICIT, 18+ ONLY

This chapter is SFW, but future chapters will most definitely not be.

Chapter Summary: "Welcome to Germa, Nami-ya." Law said as he helped her onto the dock.

"Thanks." She let out a small sigh. "So, what am I here to steal?"

Posted to AO3, FanFiction, and Wattpad under HortyCord.

Chapter 2 - Laying Low

Nami closed her eyes and let the salty sea air cover her face. She was standing on deck of a small fishing vessel. This was likely the last peaceful moment she would have for some time. The island they headed for was just coming into view.

A fairly large city surrounded the port, perfectly framing a large white mansion. The structure towered over the island with multiple balconies and domed turrets. The island had no beaches. The waves from the ocean pressed against man-made wood and stone walls, giving the island itself an almost ship-like appearance.

As they approached the dock, Nami saw her contact waiting for her. Trafalgar Law was tall and lean. He wore black boots under a pair of worn jeans. Short midnight blue locks rustled over the two small golden hoops he wore on each ear. The sleeves of his black and yellow sweatshirt were pushed up, showing he was tattooed on his forearms as well as his hands. He adjusted his black and white hat, securing it so it wouldn't be taken by the sea breeze. Even from a distance, she could see the heavy bags under his eyes. She was relieved to see he wasn't carrying his trademark Nodachi. Despite his somewhat rough appearance, his casual demeanor and attire didn't seem to attract any unwanted attention. She assumed that was intentional, although she was hardly given any information on the mission.

It had been almost a month since Doflamingo agreed to Arlong's terms. After the display she put on during their meeting, she assumed she'd be contacted for some sort of job sooner. It seemed like even though he appreciated her display, Doflamingo was wise enough to keep her at arms length until he could identify Arlong's hidden agenda. Whatever this mission entailed, it was definitely a test. Success would reveal if she was actually as skilled as she boasted. Success would lay the foundation for some type of trust. Success meant she was one step closer to her own ultimate goal. Failure was not an option.

It made sense that they kept her in the dark until the last minute. She barely even had time to pack before they were ushering her onto the boat. All Nami knew for sure was that she would meet Law at the port, and he will fill her in on the details.

He reached out a hand to help her off the boat as they pulled up to the dock.

"Welcome to Germa, Nami-ya." Law said as he helped her onto the dock.

"Thanks." She let out a small sigh. "So, what am I here to steal?"

Law looked down at her with lazy grin. "Straight to business then? I thought the best thief in the seas would know better than to discuss such things so out in the open." He whispered teasingly.

She rolled her eyes. It was a long voyage, and she was feeling impatient. "Alright then smart-ass, what can you tell me?"

His smile widened. "We're staying near downtown. We'll get you settled in, and I'll tell you everything you need to know."

She huffed until he picked up her bags for her and started towards town. "Follow me, Nami-ya. And don't worry," He glanced at her over his shoulder. "I have as much riding on this as you do."

Nami's annoyance was replaced with intrigue. She wondered what he meant by that and if she could indeed be able to trust him enough to get through this task. She forced herself to push those thoughts behind her and focused on the island. Carefully observing the streets and landmarks to map out later.

The sun was still up when they arrived at the small concrete building. An outdoor staircase led directly to the second story apartment. There was a tight entryway with a coat closet that led inside. To the left was a small kitchen with a breakfast nook. To the right was a living area with a couch and two chairs. Law opened the door to the bedroom and set her things inside.

"This is where you'll stay. It's the only bedroom, so I'll take the couch. We'll have to share the bath, though."

Nami hummed. She glanced around the space. "Shame there's no desk."

"It's a good location. Good proximity to the major districts in the island. We don't have neighbors to eavesdrop, and the landlord is never sober enough to bother snooping around." He shrugged, "I know it's small Nami-ya, but it's not so bad."

Nami chuckled softly as she started digging in one of her bags. "The place I grew up in was smaller than this bedroom alone. I assure you, this will do fine." She grabbed several large pieces of parchment and sharp pencils. She motioned to the breakfast table. "Mind if I set up here?"

Law watched her quizzically. "I suppose."

Nami began drawing as she spoke. "Alright, tell me what I need to know."

Law let out a heavy breath as he leaned against the wall. "We're here to find and steal information detailing the genetic modifications of Germa's royal family."

Nami paused her sketching. She wasn't expecting it, but she appreciated his bluntness. "The Vinsmokes?"

"That's them. They are a dominant force in the field of weapons technology, and most of their manufacturing is done here on the island. Their research in genetics isn't known to most. It isn't used in their weapons. There have been rumors for years, but our spy network has all but confirmed that Vinsmoke Judge's children have been genetically enhanced. The information we're after is worth more than any weapon, so it's likely being held in one of the more secure labs on the island."

Nami tilted her head, processing the information. "Doflamingo is dead set on getting this research?"

"Yes."

"Replicating something like that would definitely give his family an edge. He may even want to use it himself."

"Seems likely."

Nami paused her sketching again and looked up at Law. "Interesting that he would choose a rookie doctor and a borrowed thief for this job. Why would he entrust such a mission to us rather than anyone else in his family?"

"Because I convinced him to."

Nami raised a brow and waited for him to explain.

"As you said, we are the two newest among his people. Our affiliation with the family isn't widely known, so if we get caught or killed we'd can't be easily traced back to him."

Nami nodded thoughtfully.

"A chance for both of us to prove ourselves. Gain his trust."

"And why would you suggest me? You've been here for the past few weeks gaining your own intel. Could be taking a big risk on someone you don't know."

Law shrugged. "Who knows. Maybe I just wanted the company of a beautiful woman."

Nami rolled her eyes before giving him a knowing glare.

He smirked as he looked her in the eyes. "Alright fine. Consider it my way of thanking you for embarrassing Vergo the way you did." Law slid down into one of the kitchen chairs. Recounting the whole scene in his head brought a devious smile to his face, and he mused, "What I wouldn't pay to see that look on his face again."

Nami perked up a bit and smiled. "I'll remember that when we get back. My rates are high, but you won't be disappointed." She stuck out her tongue and winked, promoting a genuine laugh from Law.

With the tension of the room eased, Law continued to provide Nami with details about what he'd learned so far. The day before Nami arrived, Judge departed with Reiju, his first born and only daughter, on some sort of diplomatic mission. With the king and several of his more trusted guards away, it was the ideal time to make their first move. The trip was expected to last at least a month, leaving the three Vinsmoke sons to rule in their absence. They were after the information alone, not the Vinsmokes themselves. The less of them around, the better. It was safer to go at this as stealthily as possible. Once they located their prize, they could be in and out before anyone even thought to look their way.

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The next day, Nami mapped out more of the city. The layout of the island's infrastructure complimented the technologically focused royal family. The streets were all laid out in a predictable grid. The separate districts were well defined and easy to navigate. Although the industrial district was the largest, the downtown area was filled with restaurants and shops geared toward tourists. She focused on routes within these areas, specifically noting the laboratories Law had pointed out as possible targets.

She massaged her own stiff fingers as she looked out the window of the dull, gray apartment. It was getting dark and Nami was feeling a bit restless. She looked at Law, his nose tucked into a medical book.

"Let's get outta here."

Law looked up at her, confused.

"Come on, all we've done for the last 24 hours is work. I didn't even stop to shop while I was out mapping the island!"

Law glanced at the two shopping bags just inside the doorway to her bedroom.

"The drafting supplies I bought don't count, and if you knew the restraint it took for me to only buy one pair of shoes you wouldn't be looking at me like that right now!"

Law frowned but Nami caught the hint of the smile he tried to hide. After a long sigh, he conceded. "Alright Nami-ya. But we're going someplace close, and we leave when I say."

Nami was already skipping to her room to change before he finished speaking.

Something in his gut told him it was a mistake, but for some reason seeing Nami genuinely happy made the weight in his chest a little lighter. There was a bar a few blocks over he had been to previously. It wasn't too rowdy, with mostly local merchants and dock workers. They just had to keep a low profile. Sure, Nami made a bit of a scene in their first meeting, but she was selling her skills to Doflamingo. She survived working with an all fishmen gang, surely she was professional enough to stay under the radar.

*****

"I thought you were going to keep a low profile." Law grumbled into his drink.

"I'm sure I don't know what you mean." Nami smirked as she counted a large stack of cash, rejoining him at their table in the bar.

"The five guys you just bled of all their belli over that pool table say different. I should've known you could rob a man blind without stealing from him."

Nami winked and stuck her tongue out. Law closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"What's the big deal? It's just harmless fun, and I'm not doing anything illegal."

Law leaned toward her and spoke lowly. "The second one of those guys decides it isn't harmless fun and starts asking too many questions about us..."

"They won't. And if they did, you already have your cover. Doctor on sabbatical."

"And you're the good doctor's wife." Law pointed his finger at her as he spoke matter-of-factly.

"Absolutely not!" She snapped, finally looking up from her winnings.

Law softened a bit, "Come on, it's a good cover."

"No way! Sounds more like a creepy excuse for you to cop a feel in public."

Law rolled his eyes at the accusation. "It's believable enough, and I'll be able to step in and scare off anyone who gets too close to you without being suspicious."

"It's unnecessary. Plus with any luck, we won't be around long even for anyone to catch our names at all. Now if you'll excuse me, there's more belli in this bar to be won."

She stood up from the table, but Law grabbed her arm. They needed this settled before anyone else started really paying attention to them. He hoped an air tight cover wouldn't be needed, but it was too risky to continue without it now, especially with the games she was playing that night. He ground his teeth at her cavalier attitude.

"Nami-ya, we need to have-"

"Give it a rest!"

"Stop being stubborn!"

"Let me go!"

A voice from behind them cut the argument short.

"Is there a problem here?"

The pair turned to find a tall, muscular man frowning at them. He wore a white button down shirt and black dress pants adorned with a large skull belt buckle. If his trademark green slicked back hair didn't give him away, the curly eyebrow he raised at the two did.

Law quickly released his hold on Nami. She took no time to compose herself, giving the man a sweet smile.

"No problem, thanks to you." Nami batted her eyelashes.

Vinsmoke Yonji, fourth prince of Germa, stood before them. He took a long glance over Nami's body before shifting his gaze to glare at Law.

Nami interjected before either of them could speak. "I'm so sorry that we made a scene. I hope we didn't bother you too much." She touched Yonji's arm, bringing his attention back to her. "We were just leaving anyway. I promise we won't cause you any more trouble."

Yonji softened his gaze as he looked down at her cautiously.

Nami's performance gave Law a chance to compose himself. This was exactly the type of situation they needed to avoid. He stood up casually, readying himself to leave.

Yonji looked back at Law. "It's no trouble," He mumbled.

The brooding prince continued to stare down Law. He started to furrow his brow more deeply in thought. Nami could feel the tension rising, and she worried he had recognized him. She had to think fast.

"Don't worry about me, my prince. He was just being overly protective. You know how brothers can be." She smiled innocently.

Both men whipped their heads to stare at her in surprise.

"This guy is your brother?"

Nami nodded and smiled.

Yonji loosened his posture a bit and let out a huff of air as he smiled back at her. "What's your name?"

"Nami" She said coyly. She knew it was risky to give a fake name. She wasn't well known enough in the world of crime to be recognized anywhere, and there was a good chance he heard Law say her name during their argument.

"Well then, Nami." He brushed a piece of hair behind her ear as she forced herself to not pull away from his touch. His hand drifted to rest on her shoulder. "I suppose I can let you leave, on the condition that you join me for dinner tomorrow."

"I-" Nami's first instinct was to get out of it, but she stopped herself when she realized the opportunity he was presenting her with.

Yonji noticed her hesitation and leaned in to whisper, "It's the least you can do after taking all that belli from my paying customers."

"How did you-" Nami knew he wasn't present in the bar when she was playing pool. There weren't any surveillance den den mushi on the walls either.

"I know everything that happens in my businesses." He flashed a smug grin. "Come to the manor tomorrow. Dinner is at 7 sharp." His smile widened as she looked up at him stunned. "See you later, Nami."

Yonji turned on his heels and strolled into a back room of the bar. Nami grabbed her coat in one hand and Law in the other, pulling him out of his stupor and out of the bar. The plan they had was out the window, and she could tell Law wasn't happy about it.

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BCFJSKHFYSJFJYS 10 HOURS?????? god her throat must be sore

and the raccoon is named bandit! her full name is Kaneko Mochizuki but it's not really relevant except on legal forms (which she avoids) and if she revokes your nickname privileges, in which case... what the fuck did you do. if you've gotten nickname privileges revoked then im p sure everyone else is gonna fuckin beat you to death

she is the girlfriend of one of my lovely moots's oc, nyx, and they are the bestest. bandit is, as her name suggests, a thief, but! she is really wholesome and if you know she's stolen from you (i.e. you saw her take something and she giggled and ran off) its to show affection. she will do this by stealing things of small importance, such as a bag of chips, or a scrap of fabric, or smth. little stuff. however if you get really upset, she won't steal it- she'll drop it and pick something else. if she's not stealing for affection, you won't even know you've been robbed until this fuzzy little fuck is already gone. she's 3'2.5 and likes to joke that the rest of her height landed on the bed since raccoon yokai like her are typically around 5' tall. she has magic (moonlight & shadows) but does not use it and the reason she gives is that it would be cheating and she'd never thieve properly if she sold out to a crutch. however it's been so long since she's used it that she could easily use too much if she tried. even though by technicality she could teach mikey or lila. she will just outright say no. in her home universe, she actually got the boys to accept her because she stole something dangerous from big mama but she had gotten distracted by her talking about the turtly-boos and so she sprained her wrist running from gus and such, and the boys knew they had to help her, so she spent the time it took for her wrist to heal at the lair. she also loves burger king, if she smells it within a certain radius as you're bringing it to the lair she will not wait for you to arrive she will become a fuzzy homing missile and tackle you to the fucking ground and run back to the lair with the food to devour it. small baby. she is an adult though

her parents just fucking dipped when she was five so she doesn't understand parental affection cuz she's been living on her own since then. they just straight-up disappeared, vanished, dropped off the fucking map. also there is an actual reason she doesn't use her magic. she's really fucked up actually

i love her sm <33333333

oh my god shes baby i love her i want to squish her face-

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Better Off As Lovers (Tsukishima Kei x Reader)

Word Count: 5,076

Warnings: SMUT, oral (female receiving), bad language, my shit writing

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salty4tsukki

said:

hello! i luv ur blog sm!! can i pls req a scenario (or hc if that’s easier) of tsukki and reader going from enemies to lovers? perhaps reader ended up doing tsukki a solid that saved his ass and that marked the turning point of their relationship? sfw+nsfw if that’s oki!! tysm in advanced :-)

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Here is some spice for you guys. I hope you like it, I had a lot of fun writing it lol. Tsukishima is such a fucking prick, I absolutely love it. @salty4tsukki I hope this was what you had wanted, also thank you so much for your support! Requests are closing tomorrow! I’m slowly but surely making my way through all of the requests and writing stuff up. I should probably be focusing on school but ya girl is avoiding responsibilities right now lmao. I hope you guys have a wonderful weekend!😚😚😚

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“You’re literally the fucking worst.” you hissed; eyes narrowed into slits. “I bet hell gave you back to earth because you’re worse than Satan himself.”

All you got in response was a raise of a blonde eyebrow and an ignorant smirk.

“You want to get hit? Is that what you’re asking for?” You threatened, holding your fist up for emphasis.

You had never been more upset; in all honesty you probably wouldn’t have been this annoyed about the situation if it was someone else.

But because it was him, you knew that it was intentional, it wasn’t an accident as everyone else was making it seem.

“Now, now…” Koganegawa said, stepping between the two of you. “Tsukki didn’t know that was your dessert. It was an honest mistake.”

“That’s not an honest mistake Kanji!” You screeched. “I literally told everyone how excited I was to finally get my hands on that famous strawberry shortcake from that bakery! I got the last slice and he went and ate it!” you pointed at the tall blonde accusingly; who’s smirk was growing wider and wider as you wailed about the unfairness of it all.

“Can’t you just go get another one?” Kyoutani huffed, rolling his eyes from his spot on the floor.

“They’re famous for a reason Kentarou! I had to get up super early to stand in line! And even then, the line was super long! I waited for hours! You think I’m going to do that again!?” You were all but hysterical now.

You might have already been having a rough day though, and your missing cake was the cherry on top to it all.

The soft huff of a laugh caused you to whirl around, your tiny fists coming up to hit Tsukishima on his chest repeatedly.

“You’re the fucking worst!” you huffed out, frustrated tears springing to your eyes. The tall blonde was full on laughing at you now, much to your embarrassment and anger.

You couldn’t lie, it was a tad bit irrational to get so upset over a missing slice of cake. But it was a long sucky day, you were looking forward to that delicious morsel of strawberry goodness after practice, and it wasn’t fucking there.

“You’re so weak,” Tsukishima mused, easily grasping your hands in his large ones, preventing you from hitting him further.

Despite his rude words, his grip was surprisingly gentle.

You still ripped your hands away from his in anger.

“Don’t touch me, you thief.” You growled, cradling your hands against your chest, eyes glaring into the tall male.

“You’re so annoying. I already apologized.” Tsukishima said, stretching his arms above his head.

“An apology won’t bring back my cake!” You snapped, grabbing your stuff from the floor. “You’re the worst Tsukishima. Let’s go already, Kentarou.” You huffed.

The said male rolled his eyes before saying goodbye to his teammates, following you out of the gym.

You were still fuming quietly as you two walked home together.

Funnily enough, you had developed a close friendship with the small male, which resulted in him walking you home since he lived close by.

“I hate him.” You whined, tugging at the bottom of Kyoutani’s team jacket.

He swatted your hand away, causing you to whine again, reaching for him once more, he sighed in irritation but let you hold onto his jacket this time.

“You guys just need to fuck already.” He said.

You stopped walking; causing Kyoutani to be yanked back since you were holding onto his jacket.

“What the fuck Y/n?” He growled.

“I would never in a million years have sex with someone like him.” You said, face twisting in disgust.

Kyoutani had definitely lost his mind with that comment. Tsukishima was your enemy, your opposite half, the worst person that you have ever met, there was just no way.

“Are you serious?” He asked deadpanned. “It’s so disgustingly obvious you two like each other.”

You rolled your eyes at him, releasing his jacket from your grasp as you guys continued walking. “You’re blind Kentarou, we hate each other.”

“I think you’re the one who’s blind Y/n. I’ll see you tomorrow for morning practice.” he said waving goodbye to you as you entered your home.

The rest of your night was plagued with thoughts of Tsukishima, leaving you with a bitter taste in your mouth despite the fact that you had brushed your teeth.

There was no way that Tsukishima liked you, nor you him. You did find him incredibly attractive, but who wouldn’t? He was tall and muscular, incredibly intelligent, and he was a good volleyball player.

Of course, people would find him attractive, but his personality was anything but, to you at least.

Your first ever interaction with him was entirely unpleasant, his mocking attitude and sarcastic comments left you with the worst impression of him, and it resulted in how you felt about him now.

But then… What did Kyoutani mean about you being blind?

You screamed loudly into your pillow.

****

“You look terrible.” Tsukishima raised his eyebrow at you, taking in your disheveled form.

“I didn’t get much sleep last night.” You muttered, rubbing at your eyes tiredly.

Tsukishima was actually quiet for once, somehow you had missed the flash of concern that shot through his eyes.

That didn’t go unnoticed by Kyoutani, who rolled his eyes and muttered under his breath how dense both of you were.

Practice ran smoothly, there surprisingly wasn’t any sarcastic comments directed at you from Tsukishima. For the most part, he left you alone today, much to your relief.

Now you were currently in one of the history classes you were a TA in. Between managing a volleyball team, and being a teaching assistant, it was no wonder you were always stressed out.

Funnily enough, Tsukishima was one of the students in that class.

“We’re going to hand back your midterm essays now.” The professor announced. You grabbed the papers from your folder and started walking around the class handing them back to the nervous students.

Your brows furrowed as you had realized that you only held three more papers in your hand, you hadn’t even given Tsukishima’s - oh. Your eyes widened slightly as you looked over at the tall male, he looked irritated, his eyes finding yours, there was a slight shake to his head.

He had never turned in the essay.

That’s right, the essay was due around the same time that volleyball practices were incredibly strenuous in preparation for some important matches.

But the midterm essay counted as a large portion of the grade, which meant that if Tsukishima received a zero, then he would fail the class, which meant that he wouldn’t be allowed to play volleyball any -

“I seemed to have made a mistake Professor.” You said. “I think I lost Tsukishima’s paper…”

What were you doing?

Shit, you could get in big trouble for this so why were you doing this?

“It’s not like you to be scatterbrained like this Y/n.” the Professor shook his head. “I swear you take on too many tasks, between this and being a team manager… Tsukishima, do you mind turning in the paper again to Y/n? Let us say… by the end of the day?”

“It’s no problem sir.” Tsukishima said quietly, eyes glancing over to you as you finished handing out the last of the essays.

“I’m sorry Tsukishima, I hope you can forgive me.” You said sweetly, bowing at him slightly.

What the fuck?

What the actual fuck were you doing?

Tsukishima was taken back by your tone and your show of respect towards him, that was new.

That was… shit was he blushing? He ignored the creeping heat in his face and the slightly quicker thump of his heart. He pushed his glasses up slightly. “It’s not a problem.” he said quietly.

You nodded at him once more as you made your way back towards the front of the room, ignoring the rising blush in your own face and the racing of your own heart. You got lucky that the professor really took a liking to you as his TA, you could get away with murder when it came to this class.

Tsukishima was incredibly lucky as well, he was the top student in this class, never missed any assignments, always participated in class, so of course the professor was going to be more lenient with him.

No one would have ever guessed that he had never turned in his midterm, except you.

That was something that you didn’t understand, why would you help him out?

It was because he was just part of your team, right? You were doing this because you wanted your team to succeed right? He was one of the best players you had, so if you lost him that would hurt the team… that was why, right?

Or maybe… maybe Kyoutani was right.

Maybe, just maybe, by chance you actually did harbor a small attraction to the tall blonde.

****

The rest of the day was seemingly uneventful, and you found yourself wrapping up the evening volleyball practice.

“Hey.” an all too familiar voice called out, a sudden shadow being cast over your small form as you began picking up the volleyballs on the floor.

You glanced up to see Tsukishima looking down at you, curiosity clear in his gold eyes.

“What is it?” You asked, ignoring the quickening of your heart. What was wrong with you?

“Why did you do that?” he asked, beginning to pick up the balls.

“What do you mean?” You sighed tiredly, you just wanted to go home. You had no energy left in your body to argue with the snarky male before you.

“You knew that I didn’t turn in the paper… why did you lie to the professor like that?” He asked quietly.

“Well…” your eyes slid over to him before looking down at the ball in your hands. “I knew that the professor would cut you some slack since you are one of his favorite students… plus… it would be bad if you got a zero, right? You would’ve failed the class…” You trailed off, your eyes glancing back up at him, taking notice to the small smirk that began to cover his lips.

“- and we can’t afford to lose one of our players! You’re tall and stupid but you’re a decent player so that’s why I did it! I didn’t want to hurt the team just because you were being stupid and forgetful!” You said, voice annoyed as you all but slammed the volleyball into his arms. “Hurry up and put those away, I want to go home.” you huffed, stalking away.

You hadn’t noticed the small smile that overtook his face as he watched you walk away.

“Are you ready to go?” You asked once you guys had finished cleaning up, Kyoutani nodded, grabbing his bag from the floor.

“Hold on.” a hand grabbed the back of your jacket, yanking you back into a warm and broad chest.

You blinked up to see Tsukishima peering down at you, eyebrows raised.

You could feel your face burn at his proximity and as you stumbled away from him.

“W-What is it now?” You stuttered out.

“Here. Professor said to give it to you by the end of the day. I just had to reprint it out.” he said, handing you his midterm.

Your eyebrows shot up. “Wait, you actually did the assignment?”

“It was already done, I just forgot to submit it.” he said, shrugging.

“And I thought you were just lazy and didn’t do it at all.” You said in awe, eyes skimming through the papers.

“Don’t put me in with the likes of you.” he snorted, eyes rolling, although there was an unseen fondness swimming within those golden orbs, unseen to you at least. It was entirely apparent to Kyoutani who seemed to have a larger scowl on his face.

“Shut up stupid! I’m going to grade your paper harshly now!” you hissed, glaring at him.

“You can try,” he drawled out. “But I did the assignment perfectly. I shouldn’t get anything less than an A.”

“We’ll see.” you snapped.

****

“Stupid Tsukishima. Does he have to be perfect at everything?” You grumbled to yourself as you finished grading his paper.

He was right.

He did the assignment perfectly.

You shouldn’t have said anything to the professor, especially if he was going to be so smug about it.

Why was he so infuriating?

You could see the flash of his smirk behind your lids when you blinked, it caused your heart to race, your fist to clench tightly together. You just wanted to slap that stupid smirk off of his stupid gorgeous face and -

Damn it.

It seemed like recently your thoughts were completely consumed by him.

“Speak of the devil.” You muttered to yourself when you noticed who was calling you.

“What do you want?” You hissed.

“Oh, good you are awake.” His rang smoothly through the speaker.

“Yeah because I stayed up late to grade your midterm, so I didn’t have to worry about it over the weekend.” You huffed, sitting back in your chair.

“Well what’s the verdict?” he asked smugly.

You could feel your nostrils flaring in anger at his tone. “You got an A. Which is surprising to me since you’re the biggest moron that I know.”

“I already told you not to lump into the same category as you.”

“I’m hanging up now.” you announced, your blood boiling at his comment.

“Wait. Go open your door.” he demanded.

You frowned. “Why would I do that?”

“Just do it and hurry up.” you could all but see his eyes rolling.

You huffed angrily, stalking over to your front door, and yanking it open to reveal the blonde male smirking at you.

You could feel your brows furrow as you tried to register what was happening.

Tsukishima, your enemy, was standing at the front of your home, cladded in his team jacket and joggers, and he was holding a bag.

“Took you long enough.” he said, removing the phone from his ear and stepping past you into your home.

He was already removing his shoes and placing them on the shoe rack near your front door, heading towards your kitchen.

“Are you just going to stand there all night?” he called out, never looking back.

That comment snapped you out of your confusion, you quietly closed the door, following after the blonde that was beginning to make tea like he was in his own home and not someone else's.

“What are you doing?” You asked quietly, eyes following his every movement.

“Just be quiet and sit down.” he said simply, and for some reason… you actually listened.

You wracked your brain for all the reasons as to why Tsukishima was in your home this late at night, using your kitchen.

You snapped back to reality when he placed a plate and a mug in front of you.

Your eyebrows raised slowly, but you couldn’t help the twinkle in your eyes as you gazed at the treat before you.

A slice of cake, but the strawberry shortcake from that bakery to be exact. The sweetness of the strawberries and cream, along with the earthy scent of the tea, caused a delicious warmth to swell up in your body.

“How did you -”

“It’s a thank you.” he cut you off, pulling up a chair across from you, tea and cake sitting in front of him. “For helping me out with the paper.”

You couldn’t help the smile that began to stretch across your lips, Tsukishima seemed shy almost, embarrassed maybe? Whatever it was, it was a pleasant change from his usual scowl and smirk.

“Did you wait long?” you asked quietly, carefully cutting into the cake. “They aren’t even open at this hour…”

“No, the line wasn’t too bad, I went after practice finished.” he said, glancing over at you. It was a partial lie, Tsukishima did wait a long time, but he did go after practice had finished.

“Why did you wait this long to come over then?” you asked, sighing in pleasure as you took a bite.

There was a reason why this bakery was so famous for their strawberry shortcake, it was the best cake you had ever had.

“I thought you might’ve been too busy in the evening, since you promised coach you would hand in those data forms tomorrow… and the in class activity we did today… you said you would grade tonight and get it back to us Monday…” he trailed off quietly, cutting into his slice.

You blinked at him, the thumping in your heart increasing.

Since when was he so observant with you?

“Since always. You’ve just never noticed.” he said, gold eyes boring into your own.

You could feel your face heating up, shit, did you really ponder that aloud?

What was this feeling bubbling up in your gut? It burned and turned pleasantly the longer you stared at him.

A sudden shyness washed over you as you broke eye contact, eyes casting back down to the cup of tea that was now resting between your hands.

“O-Oh.”

It was silent again, it wasn’t awkward, but there was definitely something lingering heavily in the air.

You just couldn’t place your finger on it.

“You have something…” Tsukishima began to say, suddenly reaching over, his strong fingers gently grasped your chin, tilting it up, thumb beginning to brush at the corner of your lips.

Without even thinking about it, your tongue darted out, swiping across his thumb, tasting the saltiness of his skin and the sweetness of the cream that had lingered at the corner of your mouth.

Tsukishima’s eyes darkened considerably; air rushing out of his nose as he exhaled deeply. His thumb rubbing against your lower lip.

Your eyes glazed over, lips parting slightly, inviting him entrance to your mouth. Tsukishima’s thumb pushed past your lips, resting on your tongue. Your eyes fluttered shut, your tongue gently running along the pad of his thumb.

You could feel the blood roaring in your ears, your stomach twisting in arousal.

“Fuck.” he whispered, the sound of a chair being pushed back, his thumb leaving the wetness of your mouth.

It all happened so fast, by the time you had opened your eyes Tsukishima was hauling you out of your chair and up on the counter. His large hand grasped your face firmly before slamming his lips against yours.

You gasped, allowing his tongue to snake his way in, exploring every inch of your wet cavern.

You couldn’t help the moan that tore through your throat, your arms coming up to wrap around his shoulders, fingers sliding into the blonde locks at the back of his head, your legs wrapping around his hips.

Fuck, you couldn’t get enough of this. He was everywhere, warm and solid against your body; all you could smell was him, all you could taste was him and fuck did he taste good. You could still taste the sweetness of cream on his tongue, the tartness of the strawberries, and him.

It was intoxicating.

You were drowning in everything that was Tsukishima and fuck did you like it. The way his big hands gripped at your face, your waist, pulling you closer, kissing you deeper, it was too much.

But it also wasn’t enough.

“What are you - ahh - what are you doing?” you whimpered out, eyes rolling into the back of your head as he trailed his hot lips against your throat, sucking and biting at every inch of it.

“What do you think I’m doing you idiot?” he breathed against the shell of your ear. He grinded his hips against yours causing the loud moan to escape your lips, he was hard against you.

“I don’t…” you whined softly as he grabbed your hips, pressing you tightly against his crotch, grinding against you sinfully. “I don’t understand… Tsukki… Kei.” you whined again, hips bucking up on their own, aching for more friction.

Fuck you were so wet, so hot and bothered, you needed him to touch you more.

“Fuck.” he hissed out, eyes squeezing tightly together as you whined out his name. “Fuck… you’re so infuriating. You still don’t get it do you?” he growled out, nipping at your lobe as his ragged breathing increased.

You couldn’t muster up any words, all that escaped your lips was a drawn-out moan as one of his hands reached up and massaged one of your breasts harshly.

“I like you, Y/n. I’ve liked you since the very beginning. But you never… fuck…” he hissed as you slipped a hand under his shirt, nails dragging against his smooth skin. You could feel the muscles of his stomach flexing beneath your touch, the pace of his hips increasing against yours.

“You never noticed.” he finally growled out, reaching up and yanking your shirt off your body. “The only time you ever paid attention to me was when I made you mad, you simple minded woman. It’s so easy to get you riled up…” he kissed you harshly now, teeth knocking together before he bit into your lip harshly, causing your nails to dig further into his chest.

“But then in class when you lied straight-faced to the professor… and then when you looked at me with that sweet expression, and those wide eyes… I couldn’t help but wonder what other kinds of faces you can make for me.” he finished quietly. His breathing was labored, and his lips were swollen but the intensity of his gaze caused your body to squirm.

“What do you say?” he asked, his voice deep and rough, his grip on you was still tight, but his hips had stilled, he was pulled back slightly from you, allowing you space to breathe.

“Please.” You whimpered out, tears springing up in your eyes, you were too riled up now, body too hot and aching for release.

You needed him. You needed Tsukishima to touch you more, you needed him to whisper filth into your ear, you needed to feel his skin sliding against yours, and most of all, you needed him be buried deep inside of you.

“I need to hear you say it Y/n.” He grasped your jaw, angling your face up to his as he stared down at you. “Say it.”

You could feel your lower lip quivering, you were aching for it, aching for him. “Kei please! Just - just fuck me already!” you wailed. “What are you waiting for!? Just fuck m-” he yanked you off of the counter, your legs wrapping tightly around his waist as he carried you to your couch, dropping you down haphazardly before his hands were everywhere, ripping the clothes off your body until you were completely bare.

He stared shamelessly at your nakedness, eyes running over every curve of your body. His hands rested on your bent needs, pulling them open and staring openly at your glistening cunt.

“Don’t look.” you whimpered, moving one of your hands to cover yourself up. He easily knocked your hand away.

“Don’t hide yourself from me.” he said as he moved to remove the rest of his clothing.

Tsukishima was beautiful, long, and lean, his muscular frame exposed to your greedy eyes as you scanned his body.

Your lips trembled at the sight of his stiff member, leaking precum and standing painfully tall.

He grasped his cock lazily, his hand easily sliding up and down his shaft as he gazed down at you. His other hand reached down to gather the obscene amount of wetness that was gathering between your legs.

“You’re soaked,” he moaned, eyes flashing dangerously. “You want me to fuck you? Or do you want me to taste you?”

You could feel your mouth run dry at his questions.

Tsukishima’s eyes narrowed slightly, his large hand coming down to swat at your thigh. You gasped the stinging sensation, your arousal spiking dramatically.

“Answer me.” he demanded.

Your lips trembled, eyes glazing over with unshed tears, you were so pent up, you needed something, anything that would provide you with some kind of release.

It was only for a moment, but there was a flash of gentleness, the hand that had swatted at your thigh rubbed at the skin tenderly.

“You’re so beautiful.” he said quietly, and then he was moving to situate himself between your legs, grasping at your thighs before his head ducked down and his hot tongue licked a strip up your soaked slit until it rested on your clit.

You moaned loudly; your head being thrown back as your body trembled with pleasure.

His tongue lapped lazily against you, flickering up and down against that swollen bundle of nerves, occasionally dipping further down, sliding into your entrance, tasting you completely before sliding back up.

It didn’t take long for you to get close to your orgasm. Your body was taut, aching for release. It was too much almost; your fingers tangled tightly in his hair, you couldn’t tell if you were pushing him away or pulling him closer.

All you knew was that he was giving you everything right now. Tsukishima pulled your clit into his mouth now, sucking hard, his front teeth gently brushing against it.

Your legs were tense, thighs quacking as you approached your release, the quiet room was filled with your drawn out moans and pants, wet slurping noises escaping your lower half as Tsukishima all but devoured your cunt completely.

You came with a cry, body convulsing against the cushions of the couch, thighs trying to close together, squeezing tightly against Tsukishima’s head. You whimpered brokenly as you tried to wiggle yourself away from the blonde that was still sucking at your clit, but his grip was tight, refusing to let you go, forcing your over sensitive cunt to produce another orgasm.

In the midst of it all, he yanked himself away, lining his stiff cock against your swollen entrance and then snapping his hips forward, sheathing himself inside of you completely.

A loud cry tore through your lips, you were still in the middle of your orgasm when he entered, your slick gushing out around him and spilling onto the cushions below.

“Are you gonna cum again?” he breathed watching you in awe as you struggled to adapt to his size.

“Fuck you are.” he moaned, your tight walls fluttering around him as your third one ripped through your body. “I can’t believe you came again just from me entering you.” he breathed out, hands resting on your hips.

Tsukishima gave you no time to adjust, his hips snapping forward harshly as he set a brutal pace.

You could feel your eyes rolling into the back of your head, your fingers gripping at the couch, needing something, anything to hold on to.

His cock rubbed against your walls perfectly, your body having no time to keep up with his movement, the stretch burned, the pleasure toe curling. Your legs were wrapped around his waist, pulling him in deeper, keeping him closer.

Suddenly your world shifted, Tsukishima hauled your body up, forcing you to sit on top of his thick member. You cried out loudly, this new position caused his cock to rub up inside of you at a new angle.

He never stopped, his large hands gripped at your hips now, forcing you up and down as you rode him, his hips snapping up to meet the downwards roll of your hips.

All you could do was grip at his broad shoulders weakly, struggling to keep up with his pace, struggling to adjust to the new depth that he reached within you.

But you couldn’t. You could hardly breathe, you couldn’t think of anything except for Tsukishima and the pleasure he was giving you.

“Look at you.” he groaned, eyes never leaving your face. “You make the sweetest faces when I’m inside of you.”

“Kei…” You sobbed. “Please.”

You weren’t sure what you were asking for at this point, the pleasure was mind numbing, the room was filled with sounds of your moans and his grunts, the wet squelching noises of your cunt as it was being stuffed over and over again was something that might’ve embarrassed you if you had the time to even think about it.

But you didn’t, all you could think about was unraveling again, all you could think about Tsukishima Kei. Your enemy, the most annoying man you had ever met, but he was also the most intelligent man you had ever met, the most beautiful man you had ever met, and now he was the only man that you ever wanted to receive pleasure from.

You came again with a loud sob, gushing around him, dripping onto his upper thighs, body trembling against his as you collapsed on top of his chest.

He groaned your name loudly, thrusting up sharply into your cunt once more before spilling himself into your hot center.

It felt like time had stopped around you as you struggled to catch your breath. You weren’t sure how long it was that you guys stayed like this.

But you have never been more tired, more comfortable in your entire life than right now.

You could feel your eyes drooping down, your face buried into the crook of his neck, his long fingers gently tracing delicate patterns into the skin of your back.

Tsukishima shifted, easily picking you up, your legs wrapped around his waist, his member still buried deep inside of you. You vaguely remember answering his question about where the bathroom was and soon you found yourself perched up on the bathroom counter.

You could feel his cum slowly leaking out of your swollen cunt, trickling down your leg as he gently cleaned you up. You didn’t even remember how you ended up in your bed, but now you were curled up against the tall blonde, wrapped up in the security of his arms as he rubbed your back gently.

“I still hate you Kei.” you mumbled against his chest, sighing softly before pressing your lips into his smooth skin.

“I know.” he smirked against your hair, pressing a gentle kiss on the crown of your head. “Go to sleep. We’ll go and get breakfast tomorrow.”

Okay maybe you didn’t hate him, but he was still infuriating to you.

#haikyuu!!#haikyuu fanfics #haikyuu smut #haikyuu angst #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu oneshot #haikyuu tsukishima #tsukishima kei x reader #tsukishima kei smut #tsukishima kei x you #tsukishima kei imagine #tsukishima kei oneshot #tsukki x reader #tsukki x you #tsukishima kei fluff #tsukki smut #requests

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saladbroth · 3 years

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hello i have stumbled upon jukebogs and oh my god i love it sm. do you have any fun hcs for them? i really loved clothes thief julie & everyone loving bobbys suspenders (if you're actually writing a fic for that then hell yeah) i think the bobby&julie dynamic is really underexplored, which makes sense bc they don't know each other like that in canon but like i would like to see it yknow? anyway this was a long way to say that jukebogs is great thank you for it and it really needs more content <3

hi!! asjdksdfs ahhhh i’m always down to scream about jukebogs i love them so much so tysm for asking and also this ask in general, it made my heart rly warm and v happy!! :))) also yes, i am indeed writing that fic, i hope to get it done sometime this or next week :))

ty @a-tomb-with-a-view & @wadewaits for screaming about hc’s with me, some of these are theirs

bobby is the tall boyfriend, bobby takes full advantage of that and holds stuff over the others’ heads, hides snacks in the highest cupboard so they can’t get to them

bobby is not prepared for his three partners to climb him like a tree when they want something, usually in pairs or as a trio

julie and bobby seem like the sensible ones but lose all brainpower around each other. they’re a disaster waiting to happen and luke and reggie have to be the sensible ones

jubobby ideas usually include arson, weird and/or dangerous constructions in the house, standing on a kitchen table and arguing whether or not they can be held by the fan and spin around (they can’t)

peterpatter/ruke are always confused as to how they became the sensible ones and they have to make sure the others don’t hurt themselves

look. they’re all in love, very much so. but they also know that julie is >>>> and her boys treat her like that. they also don’t know how they got with julie because look at her

julie disagrees because she’s got her three idiots and they make her ridiculously happy

bobby is kiss averse at times and doesn’t like lip kisses so there’s lots and lots of cuddle times and kithes in the temple, forehead, shoulder, jaw etc. they soft

reggie rambles about their hyperfixations, everyone listens and asks questions. same thing goes for luke

julie and bobby want to commit crimes against the peters’ and the pattersons

luke and reggie try their best to get ray’s approval, as if they don’t have it already

self doubts are not allowed because the other three partners have lists on why they love the insecure one, bobby has a full on scientific powerpoint with graphs

so much singing together, screaming along to the radio, singing lullaby’s, singing for the fun of it

reggie and julie dance together while luke and bobby sing sometimes

bobby and luke try to be stronger than each other, julie and reggie don’t mind because they get carried around

they’re all just incredibly soft for each other. so soft. so in love. them <333

#jatp #julie and the phantoms #jukebogs #ruke #peterpatter #juke #lukebobby #jubobby #julie molina #reggie peters #luke patterson #bobby wilson #julie and the himbos #we answering asks #look. i love them #i adore them #i'm also fully aware that this is an entirely fanon ship and i'm absolutely okay with that

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magicwithineleteo · 3 years

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hi i just wanted to say thank you to you guys for being the true friends i’ve always wanted. if there was one thing i’d pray for, (other than safety, good health, etc) it was to have true and real friends bc i never had that. and i realized that i think my prayers were answered! thank you all for being the friends i’ve dreamed of. i love u so much more than i can say <3

@of-scars-and-roses @avalorspams @laprincesaelena @theendsky @elenasmiraculous @swiftcry @ducksisthebest @lieutenant-amuel @its-just-a-dream @blueflyingturtleontheway <333333

i will now go into detail ab these lovely individuals :)

scar - my absolute bestie :) such a sweet, kind, funny, and amazingly creative soul. you never fail to make me smile and i’m pretty sure you were one of my idols when i joined the fandom 😭 now you’re one of my closest friends isn’t that crazy? i love u scariana 💕

simone - i’m pretty sure you were my #1 idol when i first joined 😭😭 i wanted my blog to have the same energy as yours and i remember you replied to one of my posts saying you loved my page i got so excited 😭 anyways you’re literally the funniest and kindest person ever. you always light up my day and whenever i see you typing i get excited :D i love u sm

ashley - by far the nicest and sweetest person i have ever met. you are just a ball of sunshine into a tiny little human. bc ur like 2 ft tall lol! such a genuine sweetheart w a hilarious sense of humor. YOU’RE doing amazing sweetie <3 ilysm

hannah the mf egg thief - you’re absolutely hilarious 😭😭 you never fail to make me laugh and feel important. you’re so amazing and i would definitely order frappuccinos just to spite you >:) you deserve every good thing in this world and i love u sm

sandy - my god you are the cutest!! you’re so sweet and kind, i can just feel your beautiful smile when you talk to me that it instantly makes me smile :) i love u sm you absolute serotonin giver

swift - oh my god you’re such an iconic icon!! you’re so knowledgeable and have been such an important person in the fandom for me. you’re so kind and always are there, and it’s so nice. i love u sm :’D

mrd - you are such a sweet and genuine person :’) your kindness is out of this world and you never fail to make me smile. you literally deserve all of the stars in the sky. i love u w all my heart :)

amuel - one of the most talented and down to earth people ever. especially since everything is amuel ;) but yeah. just the sweetest person. we don’t deserve you :’) i love u :))

jay - you’re so funny omg you never fail to make me laugh 😭 i also love how sweet you are and how you take time to be there for me :) you also are such an incredible person and i’m so glad to have met you. i love u sm <3

blue - you are just the best. you are literally the whole package!! you’re so funny and sweet and kind, and the best fruit thief there could ever be. you always make me smile, no matter what. i love u :)

#sorry hehe just an appreciation post for my friends #I LOVE U GUYS #ok NOW i’ll go to sleep #definitely would be way more sad without y’all #team avalor and chaotic nickname squad ftw

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modgirlyreposts-revamped · 2 years

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Incorrect quotes hours again

YD!Millie: I love you guys. You're the best thing that ever happened to me.

YD!Brooke: The best thing that ever happened to you?

YD!Millie: *nods*

YD!Dylan: I'm starting to feel really sorry for you.

Sarah: *stops in her tracks upon seeing Millie for the first time*

Eleanor: What are you staring at?

Sarah: She's pretty...

Eleanor: Yeah, and you're ugly, let's get going.

Funtime Freddy, texting Eleanor: I'm a theif.

Eleanor: Thief.

Funtime Freddy: Theif.

Eleanor: I before E except after C.

Funtime Freddy: Thceif.

Eleanor: No.

Sarah: It's locked. You got a lockpick?

Dylan: Yeah, let me-

Millie: *attempts to kick the door in*

Millie: I'm very scary.

Sarah: You're about as scary as a wet kitten.

Millie: Wet kittens are cute, at least I've got that going for me.

Sarah: And small.

Millie:

Milli: Yeah, yeah, I guess.

(I actually headcanon that due to the difference in my Millie and Sarah's body types- Sarah is short, fat and surprisingly muscle heavy, and Millie is tall, light and thin- Sarah can actually pick Millie up and carry her bridal style with ease so this is perfect for them)

Dylan: Stressed.

Millie: Depressed.

Brooke: Possessed.

Sarah: Obsessed.

Maurice: Impressed.

Funtime Freddy: Chicken breast!

Millie: ...What?

Funtime Freddy: I just wanted to join in.

Funtime Freddy, holding a kettle: Coffee or tea?

Maurice: Tea.

Funtime Freddy: Wrong, it's coffee.

Millie: You have an impressive pain tolerance.

Dylan: Thanks, it's the trauma.

Dylan: Please give me words of encouragement so I don't kill someone right now.

Brooke: There are no books in prison.

Dylan: Thank you.

Eleanor is so fucking mean, I hate her (affectionate)

Also the pain tolerance thing, same Dylan

And that Millie and Sarah headcanon, just adorable I love them sm- <3<3<3<3<3<3 I personally see Millie as someone who is surprisingly strong, because of pent up anger (definitely not projecting on one of my top kins nope-) and so she likes to carry Sarah around whenever she can, but that makes a lot more sense, and it's adorable imagining Millie getting all flustered when Sarah picks her up for the first time lmao-

#i love your ctw funtime freddy and maurice interactions too ghdhdhjfhdfjdh-#asks #answered #valleyfthdolls

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(光与夜之恋 Light and Night) Main Story Chapter 1-3: 命运的拐点 Destiny’s Turning Point Translation [3rd Beta Test]

*Light and Night Master-list is under WIP *Spoiler free: Translations will remain under cut *Game is slated for release this summer! (Estimated to be 8/8/21) *Beta Test’s main story tag will be #Dreams of Light and Night

Police: Name?

Cindy: My name's Cindy. My earrings are gone! I've spent an entire week on them. Please, you must help me find them!

The girl who was desperate to the brink of tears was none other than Cindy, the oldest contestant amongst us all.

Half an hour ago, Cindy had suggested reporting this to the police seeing as how many of the designers had their accessories go missing. Now, she was the first one to undergo questioning by the police.

Police: Earrings, you say? Alright, I've noted it down. Has anyone else lost anything?

Designer A: Me. I lost an Emerald hairpin.

Designer B: My pearl necklace is gone too.

MC: I'm (Y/n), my brooch has also gone missing.

Police: I've gotten the gist of the situation here. All of your items were found lost after less than half an hour after having been left here.

Police: My colleague went to check the surveillance tapes. There was no one suspicious who entered and left the room during that time frame.

Cindy: How can that be...

Police: But there are blind spots where the surveillance cameras cannot reach. Plus, things don't simply disappear for no reason at all.

Police: So, I'm asking everyone to think carefully about it again. Did any of you see anyone who was acting suspicious?

MC: A suspicious looking person…

The image of the figure dressed in black and wearing a mask flashed into my mind along with his skull pendant and flickering silver chains.

MC: I saw someone that I didn't recognize walk out of the room, but I thought that he was a model…

MC: But now that I think about it, no model would come here.

Police: What did this person look like?

MC: He’s very tall and looks to be around 185cm. He wasn’t wearing a staff uniform.

Police: Can you give me a detailed description of his appearance and how he was dressed?

I nodded, trying my hardest to remember what I’d seen in that split-second.

MC: I couldn’t make out his features since he wore a black mask, but I remember his clothes…!

MC: He wore a black leather jacket paired with light grey jeans and a pair of studded boots.

MC: He had a long silver necklace with a skull pendant hanging from it along with a few silver chains hanging from his waist.

MC: His countenance is hard to describe. He appears to give off a very mysterious vibe, but honestly, the design of the pants he wore needs to be optimized...

I continued prattling on, unaware of how the policeman who’d been recording my descriptions down stopped short.

Police: Optimized?

Suddenly realizing what I'd just said, my face flushed in embarrassment.

MC: Sorry, but that's pretty much all I saw…

Police: Alright. We'll look further into the matter with this information.

Police: However, considering the large number of people here, the vastness of the venue and the small number of missing items, it’ll be quite difficult to find them.

Police: You'd best be prepared.

Everyone lapsed into collective silence after the police left. The solemness of the atmosphere in here was tangible, like a heavy cloud that hung over all of our heads.

Cindy had already succumbed to despair. She silently squatted down; head buried into the crook of her arm.

★Night Choice: Settle your own problems (Didn't select)

☆Light Choice: Comfort Her

I walked up to her, gently patting her back.

MC: Don't worry, I'm sure the police will be able to help us all find our missing accessories.

Cindy: You guys are all young and talented… you'll have other ways to spring back if you fail here, so of course you wouldn't be too worried about it… but such a thing doesn't exist for me…

Her soft voice was distorted by her sniffling, so much that I could barely distinguish what she was trying to say between sobs.

I'd overheard the others talking about her before. Cindy was originally a white-collar worker who'd eventually resigned and got a loan to study design overseas. It was a do-or-die situation for her, in a way.

I didn't know what I should say to comfort her, for everything I say right now would only pale in comparison to what she was going through. All I could do was to gently pat her back.

Cindy: Why did this have to happen now…? It took me such painstaking efforts to get this far…

All the doom and gloom that she exuded was contagious, and I soon felt my heart drop along with her worsening mood.

???: What are you crying about?

No one actually expected Wu Yue, of all people, to be saying something this harsh. She strode out of the crowd under everyone's surprised gazes, walking in front of Cindy and pulling her back upright. Her expression was a tad savage.

Wu Yue: If you don't want to let all your previous effort go to waste, then you'd jolly well shut your trap and redo it. Do you really think it was all so easy for everyone to get this far!

Wu Yue: Those who whinge and always feel sorry for themselves but do nothing to fix it will never succeed.

This was the first time I've ever heard her speak off-stage.

I couldn't help but to be surprised at the look of dead seriousness on her face.

MC: There's still another 3 days before the competition, so let's hurry and start re-doing what we've lost.

Gao Cheng: I... I can help everyone fetch the materials they need. You can also ask me for help if any of you need an extra hand...

Designer A: I've already long since wanted to change my hairpin design! I'm sure the new one this time will turn out a hundred times better! You guys better watch out!

More contestants started inputting, and the gloomy atmosphere soon dissipated. Cindy had also stopped crying, vigorously rubbing at her eyes.

Cindy: You guys are right. I cannot give up here…

Despite all of us not knowing what results awaited us 3 days later, and despite all of us being fellow competitors, we were all teammates now, working hard with the same goal in mind.

After getting our moods in check, everyone returned to their own working space, making the best out of the remaining time left to continue with their respective creations.

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The hands on the clock had already moved past the 8 PM mark by the time if gotten up for a good stretch.

MC: The gown's pretty much good to go, and I've also finished drawing out the new brooch design. Everything's turning out pretty well~

Gao Cheng: Your design's inspired by the starry skies, right? It's really pretty…

Gao Cheng's faze lingered on the draft of my design for a while before he seemingly snapped out of it. He raised his head, frantically waving his hands in front of him with a flustered look on his face.

Gao Cheng: S-Sorry, it wasn't my intention to peek at your design. I just happened to get attracted to it when I walked past…

MC: Don't worry about it, you came at a great time. Could you tell me what you think about it?

Gao Cheng: Is the brooch meant to represent the brightest star in the sky?

MC: Yup, it represents the north star.

Gao Cheng: But Polaris isn't actually all that bright. It shines at 2nd magnitude, so you can use a darker gemstone to represent it.

It was as if he were an entirely different person when it came to the topic of stars. He gushed enthusiastically about it with unrivalled passion and seriousness.

Gao Cheng: Ah, I just like astronomy, so I know about it a little more than others. Please don't get mad at me...

MC: Why would I be mad? I'm actually extremely thankful for your input!

I'd previously searched up pictures of the starry sky up on the internet to use as reference pictures, but what Gao Cheng said reminded me once again that even though the pictures captured by a camera's lens turn out beautiful, it still isn't as real as the real thing.

Nothing beats seeing it with your own eyes and ascertaining it for yourself after all.

MC: Maybe I should go up to the rooftop and check the stars out.

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The cold air of the night greets me as I push open the doors to the rooftop. The vast night sky was spread out before my eyes, the many little red dots beneath it denoting lights of the thousands of households below.

I held onto the railing with both hands raising my head to inhale deeply.

It was then that my phone rang to life as messages from An'an came pouring in one line after another.

An'an (SMS): I've gotten my hands on the guest list!

An'an (SMS): You won't believe how elaborate this guest line-up is! Osborn's actually coming, you know!? His club's going to be collaborating with the Warson Group!

MC: ...Osborn?

An'an (SMS): Please tell me you still remember him. I've shown you a picture of him before! He's my favourite R1 racer who has won 4 consecutive championships!

I hadn't yet had the chance to truly think back on it when I suddenly heard a faint noise. It was the familiar sound of metallic chains clinking against each other.

There had been no one here when I came up to the rooftop.

My heart leapt to my throat as I unwittingly headed towards the direction of the sound.

There was someone hidden within the shadows, standing silently in one of the corners where the moonlight never reached.

Seemingly having noticed my gaze, the person moved forwards, stepping out of the shadows.

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I finally managed to vaguely make out his appearance. He was tall and intimidating even from a distance away. He wore a black jacket across his shoulders, the moonlight glinting off the skull necklace that rested upon his chest.

MC: That's the guy I saw back in the corridor!

I hadn't yet recovered from the initial surprise of seeing him here when I suddenly noticed that he was holding a red earring between his fingers.

Cindy's Earrings! So, he really WAS the thief!

The clouds blocked off the moonlight, darkening the skies as my heart raced, pounding loudly in my ears. Did I interrupt him in the middle of something? Am I going to be "silenced"?

All hesitation flew out the window the moment my thoughts stopped there. I immediately turned and made a dash for the exit.

However, just as I was about to pull the door open and make my escape, a well-defined hand pressed against the door, blocking off my escape.

??: And just where are you running off to now?

❖☆————— ⊹ Dreams of Light & Night⊹ —————★❖

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