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kbondoxxxxav · 8 months

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polite-pandemonium · 6 months

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(preview) coincidences and cosmic signs

OK, so here's the thing, the other day I was going through my WIP files (of which there are SO MANY) and I noticed that I never, not once, have ever written anything happy about this pair ever, even though they are probably my favourite OTP of all time. While chatting with @piedrpiper, I noticed that I often don't even view them as a happy couple, despite wanting Toei desperately to let them canonically smoosh their faces together and kiss in some media where I can see it.

So I'm challenging myself to write a happy, comedic Takeru/Hikari fic. I haven't written anything happy in years and I haven't written anything comedic in even longer, so a challenge this is. So I'm posting a little preview cause I unabashedly need a little encouragement. Pls. :(

IDK how long this will be or even what it really WILL be, but here it is so far. Title is from 'Serendipity' by Laufey, which is a gorgeous, gorgeous song I encourage you all to listen to.

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coincidences and cosmic signs takeru/hikari, ken/miyako, background yamato/sora

There's no rulebook for falling in love with your best friend. Takeru and Hikari are learning this the hard way.

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There’s no rulebook for falling in love with your best friend. No guidelines, no best-seller, no simple Google search that can explain how to navigate it in three easy steps. There’s only works of fiction that make it look all too easy, with everything uncomplicated and clean, tied up in a neat bow by the end of the story. Happy endings, one after another, the friends to lovers trope never sees a broken heart.

But in reality, there’s reams of Reddit threads and personal blogs showing the mixed results that only trying to turn a friendship into something more can wield. There’s plenty of broken hearts there; in the short, preliminary research that he has done, Takeru has found there are more unhappy endings than there are happy endings in this regard. Someone always doesn’t feel the same way and then the friendship? Ruined.

It was anxiety inducing to read about, which was what had brought him to his current state of inaction.

Though, he was finding this to also be miserable.

Takeru groaned, leaning against the checkout counter at Ai-Mart, fixing his gaze sadly on the handful of nikuman still sitting in the glass display.

From behind the counter, Miyako looked up from her text book and raised an eyebrow. “What’s wrong with you?”

It was a Wednesday evening and like many evenings, instead of going home to the apartment he shared with his mother, Takeru decided to go pay Miyako a visit at her family’s Ai-Mart. She often loudly complained about how boring evening shifts were - how busy was a conbini in Odaiba really going to get on a weekday? So Takeru, who would talk to a wall if it could talk back, would frequently visit her while she worked (work was a loose term - she mostly just studied and rang through the odd customer), using Miyako as a sounding board for whatever was on his mind.

Given that Miyako considered Takeru her third least annoying male friend, she didn’t mind the visits, though she tuned him out at least some of the time. It beat being alone and bored.

Tonight was one such evening, but unlike their usual discussion topics, (pros and cons about whether or not Miyako should go back to Spain, a detailed plot summary of whatever book Takeru was reading, and often a heated debate around whether or not Takeru could give Miyako a ride to Ken’s place after this and if he did, what food would she give him for free?) Takeru found himself in a rather melancholy mood.

Sighing heavily, Takeru placed a finger on the glass, tracing the shape of one especially lonely looking nikuman. “Miyako-san, I’m going to confess something to you, but you can’t make a big deal out of it, okay? I just really need someone to talk to.”

Miyako stood a little straighter, though her hand still remained clutching her book, poised to turn the page. “Um, okay. Again, what’s up?”

“I’m in love with Hikari-chan,” he said, drawing a sad face over the nikuman. He wondered if it was as sad as he was - it must be, knowing that it was going to come to an untimely end, first getting ripped to shreds by someone’s teeth and then getting boiled alive in stomach acid.

Being in love, Takeru was finding, was awful. Sure, he had probably been some type of in love with Hikari for almost ten years, but he kind of thought he would get over it. Yet here he was at 23, decidedly not over it and definitely not with Hikari and all of that was making him very miserable.

He had to let it out. He wasn’t going to tell Yamato (what did Mr. Wife’d Up Since He Was 14 know about unrequited love?) and he certainly wasn’t going to talk to Daisuke, Ken, or Iori, all of whom were equal shades of busy or would mock him relentlessly.

Which left Miyako, who, trapped behind the counter of Ai-Mart, really had no choice but to listen to his sob story.

“Oh,” Miyako responded, blinking. “That’s all?”

Takeru stiffened, eyes darting away from the bread. “What do you mean that’s all?”

Rolling her eyes, Miyako folded her arms. “I mean that’s all as in obviously you’re in love with Hikari. Everyone knows that.”

“Everyone?!” Takeru yelped. “What do you mean everyone?!”

“I mean everyone,” Miyako said matter of factly. “Our entire friend group. Hey, are you drawing faces on the nikuman again?”

“No,” Takeru dropped his hand. “And what do you mean everyone?”

Circling around the counter, Miyako sighed. “Takeru-kun, I mean that everyone in our friend group knows you’re in love with her cause it’s obvious. It’s been obvious since you were like, seventeen. You just have to watch you two interact for more than five minutes and see how you look at her to notice it.” Coming to a stop beside him, she bent over and peered at the glass. “You liar, you were drawing faces on the nikuman! Stop doing that! Someone complained last time and said this store was creeping him out.”

“Sorry,” Takeru said, distracted. “How do I look at her?”

Miyako turned to him, her face suddenly serious. She smiled softly.

“You look at her like she’s special. Like you could be in a room with every single person you’ve ever met in your life and you would look for her first.”

Instantly, Takeru felt his face flush. “Um, I think, well, that’s quite the description Miyako-san, I don’t know if it is that deep, I—”

“Oh, stop, seriously,” Miyako waved her hand, turning to head back to the other side of the counter. “It’s so obnoxious to hear men try to downplay their feelings. Just own it. You’re head over heels for her. You’d rip worlds apart for her.”

Takeru swallowed, flushing deeper. “I mean, technically I kind of have.”

“I know,” Miyako stationed herself beside the register and flipped her book closed. “I heard all about it. That’s why I said it. Now. What do you want to do about it?”

A beat passed between them before Takeru slumped back against the counter. “I don’t know.”

“What do you mean you don’t know?!”

“I mean I don’t know!” Takeru snapped. “I have no idea how to navigate this. I’ve tried Googling. I’ve tried reading. I even considered talking to my brother, but that would be no help at all cause he and Sora got together so young and have stayed together for so long, so what does he really know about dating? And all of the advice online is so mixed and I just truly have no idea where to even start.”

Miyako pursed her lips. “You want to know what I think you should do?”

Takeru nodded, eagerly. “Yes, please.”

“I think you should tell her.”

Takeru groaned. “Miyako-san, I can’t just tell her. Are you crazy?”

“No!” She narrowed her eyes. “And I resent the question. Just tell her how you feel, you idiot!”

“I can’t just tell her how I feel,” Takeru said slowly, pointedly. “What if she doesn’t feel the same? I could ruin our friendship.”

Miyako shook her head. “You’re not going to ruin your friendship. Hikari is very understanding, very forgiving.”

Takeru nodded. “She is - wait. Are you saying that she’s going to reject me?”

#takari #takeru/hikari #digimon #digimon 02 #digimon fic #fanfic #digimon fanfic #I love Miyako so much #I wrote this scene just so I could write her tbh #anyway doooo I continue this?#is it hitting ANY marks?#IDK!!!!#stream Laufey for your health tho

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animepopheart · 1 month

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★ 【조철홍】「 1 // 2 」 ☆ ✔ republished w/permission ⊳ ⊳ follow me on twitter

#takeru takaishi #hikari yagami #kari kamiya #digimon adventure #digimon #FAVORITE #artist: 조철홍

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emr7 · 6 months

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#digimon #digimon 02 #takari #daiken #hikari yagami #takeru takaishi #daisuke motomiya #ken ichijouji #tailmon #gatomon #patamon #veemon #wormmon #digimon adventure 02 #デジモン

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deathberi · 3 months

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ashxketchum · 2 months

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THE DESTINED NIGHT THAT STARTED IT ALL

xxx ↘︎DIGIMON ADVENTURE WEEK DAY 1

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mirrorshards · 9 months

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first adventure 💖

#digimon #digimon adventure 01 #digidestined #taichi yagami #yamato ishida #izumi koushiro #takeru takaishi #hikari yagami #sora takenouchi #jou kido #mimi tachikawa #doodles

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takeru-tenkuuji · 4 months

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standing by your side

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robo-nonagon · 8 months

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more digi-doodles from 2020🌠

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maceemayson · 9 months

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grimlin-gromlin · 1 year

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AIB as textposts (pt 4)

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asteraws · 1 year

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digimon 02!!

#digimon #digimon adventure #tk takaishi #kari kamiya #takaishi takeru #yagami hikari #yagami taichi #tai kamiya #davis motomiya #motomiya daisuke #patamon #gatomon #my art #seeing familiar faces with fresh new designs left a big impression on me when starting 02 like wow everyone’s really grown up a lot!!!#their outfits coordinated so well it looks like they went shopping together or something #super cute #tumblr killed the saturation again whats new -___- edited the colors

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polite-pandemonium · 11 months

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it’s the last thing you wanted (it’s the first thing I do): preview

Guess who, as the result of a combination of reading too many romance novels, planning a trip to Japan, and listening too much Taylor Swift, started WRITING A NEW FIC?

ME.

Anyway, here’s a quick preview to hold me accountable. I’M GOING TO MAKE IT A ONE-SHOT. And I have told myself I’m not allowed to go back tomorrow and edit/rewrite the hell out of the 2,000 words I wrote tonight cause I will decide I hate it and this thing will never get done.

Takeru/Hikari, future fic, heavily inspired by The Alcott by The National featuring Taylor Swift.

Would love any thoughts/encouragement etc etc.

She spots Takeru immediately upon entering the bar; she can feel him before she registers him, because as usual, he’s taken her breath away.

In her late teens, angsty and horny, Hikari had lamented to herself about how unfair it was that her best friend was that beautiful. All golden hair and soft blue eyes, a sharp jaw and broad shoulders. It felt deeply unjust that she was expected to be around such beauty practically every day of her life — had practically been around it nearly every day of her life so far — and wasn’t supposed to touch.

Well. She hadn’t done so well in that last regard, which almost made it worse; having a taste of what you ultimately couldn’t have was torture.

This beauty was carried into adulthood. There he was, sitting at a table in the back, a notebook open in front of him and a glass of something amber in his hands. His hair was longer than he normally kept it, strands falling out from under his beanie and into his eyes. He wore a simple, oversized cream coloured sweater, jeans that had been cuffed, and loafers. His jaw tensed as he scribbled something down.

Hikari knew without checking that he likely had the attention of every woman in the room.

She swallows, feeling suddenly nervous. As she takes a step forward, Takeru’s eyes meet hers.

His face splits into a grin upon seeing her and he waves.

She makes it to their seats at the bar so fast, it’s like she’s being lifted by the air itself. His grin grows larger, though it seems physically impossible, and his eyes sparkle.

“Hikari-chan,” he practically whispers, standing to hug her. “It’s been a while.”

His arms envelope her and she is hit with a shock that feels like she’s being electrocuted. He is warm and sturdy in a way that is intensely familiar and entirely different. She wraps her arms around him hesitantly, feeling shy at the public affection (it must be all his travelling that makes him so comfortable to embrace her in the middle of a crowded bar). He squeezes her around the middle and she tucks her face into his neck, breathing in his scent.

“Takeru-kun,” she murmurs, shifting her cheek against his sweater. “It's good to see you.”

He feels like home. And yet…

He pulls back, his grin soft and his eyes softer. He gestures for her to sit before taking his seat and snapping his notebook closed.

“Do you want to order a drink?” he asks, gesturing for the bartender. “I wanted to get you something, but I wasn't sure what you were drinking these days.”

Hikari feels herself stiffen, stung at his words.

She’s not even sure why. It’s not like she knows what he’s drinking these days either.

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A few minutes of slightly awkward conversation between them later, the bartender slides her drink over to her. It taps the edges of Takeru’s notebook and she glances down at it.

She wonders what words live in those pages. She wonders what he has written lately, today. Did he write that he was coming to meet her? Did he write about how that made her feel?

Did he write about her at all these days? Or was she now a character of the past, having fulfilled her supporting role in his earlier novels?

Cause even if he didn’t write about her now, he certainly had written about her. Oh, how he had written about her.

He had written about their adventures as children, about the deep kinship they felt, about their undeniable connection. He had written about the promise he had made Sora to protect and how as they got older, he took that promise more and more seriously. He had written about how brave she was to him, how awe inspiring, at ages eight and eleven and fourteen.

He had written about the shared weight they had held, being not just Chosen Children, but somehow special Chosen Children. He had written about how confusing that was, given that no one outside one floaty deity had ever bothered to explain what that meant — and the deity hadn’t been one hundred percent clear.

He had written about how she was truly the only one to understand him, how without her friendship, he felt like he would be missing his other half. He had written about her in great, flowery detail, describing how beautiful she was to him at nineteen and twenty-one. He had written about the feelings he had had for her, so pure, so deep, so complicated and all consuming. He had written about how she was basically, for all intents and purposes, the love of his life so far.

He had never mentioned any of these things to her until they were published for the world to see.

The last of his books to mention her had been published five years ago.

They never discussed any of them or any of it.

#takari #takeru/hikari #takeru takaishi #hikari yagami #digimon #digimon adventure #fanfic #digimon fanfic

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digi-lov · 1 month

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Tai Kamiya BT14-082, Sora Takenouchi BT15-082, Matt Ishida BT15-083, Joe Kido BT14-083, Mimi Tachikawa BT14-085, Izzy Izumi BT15-085, T.K. Takaishi BT14-084, and Kari Kamiya BT15-084 from BT-14 Booster Blast Ace and BT-15 Exceed Apocalypse

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emr7 · 4 months

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deathberi · 3 months

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⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡(๑ᵔ⤙ᵔ๑)

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