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atsumiyass · 3 years

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heyoo! wasn’t a request but this idea came to me awhile ago so I decided to write it and post it on the blog! hope you enjoy :) - venus

warnings: none

f!reader, platonic relationship with team

ok look, Shiratorizawa might be a power house school to others. but to you...

they were complete dorks.

and you mean this in the nicest way possible!

you love managing the team, really you do. ever since your first year you’ve been making memories with these boys. you wouldn’t give it up for anything.

and today was another one of those very memorable days....

“Tendou-kun why are you trying to hit cross shots when your supposed to be working on blocking?” you questioned.

he looked at you with a smug smile on his face

you were confused to say the least.

“oh well i just wanted to improve on my spikes y/n-chan~” he replied in a sing song voice

“okay whatever you say-“ you started but got cut off by a loud banging sound

startled, you searched around the gym too see where the sound came from.

it came from the door, where an out of breath Goshiki stood.

“Goshiki what’s wrong? is everything ok? were you chased?” you asked in a concerned tone.

“i’m.....fine......y/n-senpai.....” he sighed and straightened up

at this point the rest of the team gathered around Goshiki to see what all the commotion was about.

“well you see....i found this...” he started, and held up a little baby duckling.

the team just stood there like 🧍‍♂️ is dis bitch serious

but you, you were overjoyed.

finally, someone to share your pain with

even if it was just a little duckling

a cute little ducking at that.

“OH MY GOD ITS SO ADORABLE!!” you squealed, snatching the duck out of Goshikis hands and walking away from the group.

“aren’t you just the cutest little thing” you cooed to the duckling while patting its soft yellow fur.

the team was still 🧍‍♂️

while you said 😚🥰

anywho

you stood there petting it and nudging your nose with its beak

“where did you find him Goshiki-kun?” you asked, looking back over to the group.

“h-he got separated from his family, so i took him back here.” he said and you smiled

“your so thoughtful!! thank you bringing him here!” you exclaimed, pulling the first year into a hug.

when you pulled back you swore you saw his face coated in a deep red and smoke steaming from his ears

but you chose to ignore it

“well he needs a name dontcha think?” Tendou asked, walking up to you and petting the ducks fur.

“your right!! c’mon guys let’s all think of names!” you jumped in excitement.

they were all deeply concerned for your mental health and why you were so excited about naming a random duck.

but seeing you so happy, it was adorable to them,

so they played along.

“how about... Charles?” Semi spoke up first, which came as a shock to you.

“or...Waddles?” Kawanishi added

“Cooper?” Shirabu suggested

“oh oh i know! franklin!” Goshiki said

you thought for a second at all the good names they were giving you...but they just didn’t fit.

“what about Ace?” Ushijima spoke up.

everyone turned to him

you thought more....

it was perfect.

“Wakatoshi you beautiful genius!” you yelled out to him and walked over to him, handing him the duckling

“i could’ve come up with that myself...” Goshiki mumbled, crossing his arms in jealousy.

“it’s only fitting if you do the honors of officially naming him, since you did come up with the name.” you explained

he looked at you with a blank expression, then to the duck

a couple seconds passed and then

he smiled.

your face literally went 🥺

“i welcome ace to the Shiratorizawa official team.” he said then held the duck up a little bit

it was like it was taken right out of the lion king

it was silent until you started squealing again, jumping up and down and clapping

“amazing! wonderful!” you exclaimed as everyone started laughing.

but the mood soon died down after you heard a-

“HEY! WHATS GOING ON IN HERE?!”

you jumped in surprise and turned around to see who it was

it was coach Washijou.

you definitely heard Goshiki whimper this time.

“C-coach! we were just...uhh..” Tendou started

“It’s my fault coach.” you spoke up and everyone turned to look at you.

“i got the boys out of focus, i found this duckling and told them we should all come up with names for it....” you sighed. hoping he wouldn’t see through your lie.

“i’m sorry, i should’ve saved it for after practice...” you continued and slightly bowed.

it was silent for a couple minutes.

you could feel tears pricking at the corners of your eyes, you were gonna be so embarrassed if he started yelling at you.

all you heard was a sigh then footsteps.

you looked up and saw coach Washijou holding out his hands, asking for the duckling.

you looked down at Ace in sadness, he wasn’t supposed to leave so soon.

but, you weren’t one to go against coach, so you gave ace to him.

he took ace and walked outside, leaving the team alone for awhile.

you felt like crying for some reason, you didn’t even get a proper send off for him.

“we’re so sorry y/n-san, we should’ve stepped in....” Semi started putting a hand on your shoulder.

you wiped the tears at the edge of your eyes and sniffled.

you straightened up and turned around to look back at the team.

“no its my fault, we should...probably get back to practice...” you sighed and walked away from them, back to the bench you were sitting on before.

about 20 minutes passed and coach Washijou came back, to your dismay Ace was nowhere to be found.

practice was soon over and the boys were cleaning up the gym while you were packing up your stuff

“l/n.” you heard coach Washijou say which made you turn around to look at him.

you sighed and looked down at your shoes

“coach i’m so sor-“

“return it to its proper place.”

“huh?”

you were confused as to what he meant until he revealed Ace in his hands.

“ACE?!?” you shouted and carefully picked up the duckling, twirling around with him.

the rest of the team looked over and saw what was going on.

“just make sure you don’t slack off again, or i’ll make you do extra work and them 100 more jump serves then usual.” he said in a dark tone, and walked out of the gym

you quickly shook off his words, turning back to the boys and gave them a big toothy smile

“now we can finally give him a proper goodbye!” Goshiki exclaimed coming up to you, the rest of the team following behind

“don’t make it seem like he’s dying Goshiki-kun.” Shirabu said rolling his eyes.

“ohh! i have perfect place we can put him back into the wild!” Tendou spoke up, to which the team agreed.

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“goodbye ace! stay safe lil guy!” you said as you and the boys watched Ace waddle away and into the pond.

“ah what a day!” you sighed while stretching your arms above your head.

“yeah it’s getting late, we should all probably head home....” Reon started and everyone agreed

after everyone went their separate ways, it was just you and Tendou left, since you both lived close to each other.

“hey...” he started

“hey..?” you replied

“why don’t we get a duck of our own?” he suggested with a grin.

“hmmm i dunno Satori, seems like a biggg responsibility for someone as irresponsible as you...” you said to him in a playful tone.

“well then we can be irresponsible together~” he replied in a singsong voice, to which you playfully rolled your eyes

you both kept walking for a couple more minutes until you spoke up again.

“let’s name it ace junior.”

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hanniejji · 4 years

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KAGEYAMA BOYFRIEND HC

[ kageyama tobio x s/o ]

@wakaoujisenhime : so how about some fluffy Kageyama boyfriend hcs 👉🏻👈🏻

note: i only love anime boys goodbye | m.list

warnings: nei

KAGEYAMA TOBIO

first of all, i love this babie :)

so a relationship with tobio would be all awkward and bumpy at first

this boi is shy

it would take long before he can even hold your hand because he's too nervous to do so :'))

i mean, he wants to

but

do you??

the only skin contact you'll have is when his shoulder, hands, or elbow brushes against you or when he unconsciously puts his hand on your shoulder to lead you somewhere

slowly tho, he wouldn't notice that he's suddenly holding your hand in his, he doesn't flinch when you lean on his shoulder anymore, and he doesn't get flustered when your knees touch, and the hand on your shoulder shifts to the small of your back or your hips

he still gets nervous whenever he catches himself doing those djsofj

he's cute so that's alright uwu

when you're past that stage, here comes the best friend slash couple things

tobio doesn't show off that much, you're not a prize possession or an object to be treated like that!!

but he's not ashamed to do couple things in front of others (i.e buying you milk/snacks and giving it to you in front of others or being specially helpful towards you)

except when you catch him off guard, then he's gonna be a flustered mess uwu

not too much pda, but the smallest things that says that 'yes, we're dating'

i.e carrying your things or books for you at school, meeting you outside of your classroom in the morning and breaks or before going to practice, bringing you food when you're too busy, etc

congrats, you found yourself a cute tol puppy

he loves taking you to practices, you're like an energizer to him!!

he searches for your presence everywhere and perks up at the thought of being in the same place as you

like a fucking puppy excited to see its owner fkejlf :'))

he gets giddy and bubbly when you attend their matches and tbh hinata gets scared by the happy smile on his face

"why is he like that!?"

"senpai, something's wrong with kageyama!"

"hiNaTa bOKe!!"

you bring out the best of him whenever you're near or watching him and he does extraordinarily well in games fksjfj

he's weak to kisses

he turns into a puddle of love for you whenever your lips touch his cheeks or anywhere and he can't stop the happy grin on his face

lip kisses are for private settings only

if he melts when you peck his cheeks, he malfunction when you kiss his lips

goodbye kisses are for private settings too tksjt

have mercy on this boi pls

he gives you a tight hug and a squeeze of your hand to make up for it tho uwu

whenever he's spent from practices or matches and you come in prepared to take care of him, his heart combust

he loves being pampered by you uwu

and that almost always energizes him

but!!

no one's perfect, so with that mentioned, tobio sometimes doesn't know what to do in some situations—he'll need your help with that!

he needs to be told if he's done something wrong or it'd cause a hitch in the relationship, but that's ok! everything can be fixed with communication!

he's also straightforward, so if you want an honest opinion, ask him! he's too honest sometimes but it's for the best

he doesn't get jealous, like, a lot

he knows you have a life of your own and friends of your own, and as long as you're the same with him, he won't mind you going out without him to hang out with your friends

he trust you, he knows that if something's wrong then you'd tell him right away!

but when he does get jealous, it's obvious to anyone oof

his frown just deepens than usual and he'll stand near you the whole time he's prepared to attack jk, fingers intertwined and he seeks comfort in you!

he sometimes gets confused with his feelings, it takes time for him to open up to someone but when he does, pls help this babie boi and let him talk about whatever is bothering him

but!!

he's also a good listener!!

he sucks at giving advices, so the least he can do is lend a listening ear and hug you close!

randomly texts you to come with him to a new restaurant to eat it's always his excuse to hang out gisjfk

will argue about paying for your food because he think that's what a good boyfriend should do

dw he lets you pay sometimes

also study dates because he needs the good grades oof

walking home with him is just him walking and carrying you on his back

he tries his best to get invested in your hobbies or clubs!

he appreciates and loves how supportive you are with his volleyball games, so if you have a hobby of your own, he's your number hype man!

if you're into music, he listens to you sing or play an instrument, he loves watching your routine if you're a part of a cheerdance team or just loves dancing, he sits with you whenever you're drawing he draws with you sometimes, etc etc

he just loves you so much that he wants to be the best for you, he wants to give you the same treatment that you give him, and loves it when you tell him that he's doing great!

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heyboke · 4 years

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SWIPED RIGHT! | Kageyama Tobio x Reader SMAU

0:10 — Pinky Promise and...

NOTE: I understand if some of my readers only prefer the SMAU part, so I made this update flexible so you can still get what’s happening without reading the writing part! Keep in mind that you still have to click on ‘Keep Reading’ to access the following photos!

But, some of the parts can’t be translated through social media screenshots so reading the writing part will really help you understand the characters and what’s happening to the story on a deeper level! ☻

Word Count: 3344 words

YOUR POV

After concluding Bokuto-senpai's non-stop blabbering about the movie he watched last night to procrastinate from studying, the boys were finally able to go to their locker room to freshen up for their long-awaited BBQ Friday.

I decided to wait for them on the bench just outside the gym. Their four hour training went by so fast that when I looked up at the sky, the stars were already twinkling. The cool breeze I only get to enjoy at night hugged my skin as the winds started to lightly gust against my bare sleeves. Ugh, I forgot to bring a hoodie with me tonight.

My thoughts were interrupted as I received Tobio-kun's very random text. It was a very pleasant surprise that unconsciously plastered a huge smile on my face. I was too busy texting him that I didn't even notice the whole team standing in front of me, all ready to go.

"What's that on your phone that's making you grin like the Grinch?" Akaashi asked, trying to subtly take a peek on my phone screen. I immediately locked the device and put it inside the pocket of my sweatpants.

"No need to peek, Akaashi! Let's not waste anymore time... let's go!" I said, jumping out of the bench as the whole team started to walk, carrying on with their small talks.

The gray haired captain stood out since he was ahead of everyone, hopping like a kangaroo while shrieking about how he's been craving for Barbecue for so long now and that he can't believe he finally got the blue check on Twitter.

I was walking alongside Akaashi at the far end side of the group, watching everyone ahead of us with a comfortable silence lingering between us.

"Do you need help with your bag? I can carry it for you." He asked, breaking the silence.

"It's fine, it's fine! I can carry it on my own. Besides, you've already had such a long training. I don't want to burden you with such a small thing." I said, smiling at him to assure him that it's fine.

"Oh, speaking of my bag... hold up," I muttered, stopping on my tracks as I opened my bag to get something.

"What's up?" Akaashi uttered his third question since I saw him outside of the gym. I shuffled through my things until I finally found what I was looking for.

"Aha! Here. I got it while y’all were doing your spiking drills." I said, handing him a slightly chilled bottle of Vanilla protein shake.

"Oh. Thanks, Y/N. It's been a while since you gave me something as boujee as a protein shake. Hmm, someone's loaded today." Akaashi teased, a small smile smothering his gorgeous face. It is an unsaid arrangement between the both of us that I can only give something a little fancy to him, or to anyone, when I have extra savings with me.

"Shut up! I've been saving up for tomorrow for quite some time now. Just... shut up and be grateful for that, Keiji." I said, chuckling as I playfully hit his arm.

"Why? What's so special about tomorrow?" he asked, eyebrows scrunching up together in curiosity.

"Didn't I tell you? To—"

"WE'RE FINALLY HERE!! YAAAY!!!" Bokuto hollered, cutting me off from telling Akaashi about my plans with Tobio-kun, Hinata-kun and my bestfriends for tomorrow. The familiar aroma of savory and mouthwatering meat being grilled, instantly filled my nostrils. I just realized that I've been distracting myself from how hungry I actually am all this time.

"God, I'm so hungry. Y'all were taking so long. If I wasn't on such a good mood, I would've been so hangry by now!" I said, eyes locked on the grilling area on the side of the restaurant where the Barbecue we've been dying to eat is being prepped.

Good thing, Bokuto-senpai already reserved a table for us ahead of time. The short list of things that the simple-minded captain would not procrastinate on would certainly include Volleyball and his favorite food, Barbecue.

Everyone decided to sit down on their desired seat. I felt comfortable sitting at the very far end of the booth’s couch. Since Akaashi and I were already walking side by side, it made sense that he just sat beside me on the couch too.

The rest of the team, and most likely even me, were practically drooling at the sight of barbecue being served to the tables around us. Yukie-san, one of the current managers of the team, is known for her great love for food. She decided to take matters in to her own hands and stood up for everyone. She simply asked one of the servers to follow up our orders.

Some of the third years, Konoha-san, Komi-san and Sarukui-san, were struggling to deal with an impatient Bokuto that was on the verge of going on emo mode.

“Where’s Akaashi? Didn’t he...“ the captain mumbled, pouting as he searched for the setter that was seated beside me.

“Oh, no. Bokuto-san’s Weakness #42. He becomes impractically impatient when people make him wait for his food, most especially when he’s hungry after training.” I hear Akaashi mutter beside me. I looked at him and he seems like Doctor Strange, looking at and calculating the different possibilities of what can happen if the captain won’t be able to get his food anytime soon.

Thankfully, Yukie-san came back to our table with at least two servers holding stacks of Barbecue on their trays, gently placing them on the table in front of all of us. Bokuto-senpai’s eyes lit up, even his hair seemed to perk up in excitement as he saw the Barbecue he’s been dying to eat being served in front of him.

“ALRIGHT, Let’s dig in!! This is in honor of me getting the blue check and a reward for all of us after such a hard training!! WOOHOOO!! Enjoy, everyone!!” the captain cheered, taking at least five chunks of meat in his chopsticks and munching the all down in one go.

No matter how hungry I am, I took the time to look at the team in front of me. The mere sight of them enjoying their food is endearing me. Am I really going to be a part of this wonderful team by next week? Do I really belong here?

I snapped out of my thoughts when I saw green vegetables being plopped down on my plate. I looked up and saw Akaashi putting one last piece of greens on my plate.

“Hey, why are you putting all that? I came here for Barbecue and not vegetables, Keiji.” I mocked him, poking the vegetables he just placed on my plate with my own chopsticks.

“Shush, you have to eat those. Even just a couple. They make you healthier. Plus, if you’re going to be our manager, you can’t be getting sick and frail.” he said, not even sparing a glance at me as he started to eat his own food.

Now this... this is one of his gestures that made me grow really fond of him. Some people might think otherwise but for me, Akaashi is not shy at all. Others often mistake his silence as shyness. When in reality, he only speaks up when he thinks it’s necessary — when he thinks it’s worth it. In fact, he is very frank with his words. He’s the type of person that would call you out when you’re doing something wrong, but he’d also compliment you when you’re doing something right. If one tends to focus more on his expressions, they can be convinced that he’s bland because his face really is usually blank. He only ever shows what he feels through his expressions at very rare occasions. Thus, he shows his feelings most of the time through his gestures; be it a small one or a big one.

“Hmph, fine. I’ll just eat more barbecue with it, so I don’t taste it that much.” I said, wrapping the greens with a chunk of meat. Bokuto-senpai, who’s instantly uplifted by now, overheard what I said.

“That’s what I do too when I need to eat vegetables!!! You’re doing the right thing, Y/N!!” he laughed, as he stuffed more barbecue inside of his mouth. The other third years that were worked up on not letting him slip in to his emo mode earlier, were now having the time of their life beside Bokuto-senpai, laughing at each other as they throw jokes at one another from time to time.

“Y/N?” said someone from in front of me. I looked up and saw that the voice belongs to none other than, Kaori-san, the other current manager of the team. She’s so pretty, oh my gosh.

“H-Hello, Kaori-san. Is there anything I could help you with?” I asked, getting a little conscious about the fact that I’m basically eating like a pig in front of someone so gorgeous.

“Oh, nothing! I just wanted to talk to you, even just for a little bit.” She smiled, eating gracefully like a princess. I could never, lol.

“I’m always down for a talk with you, Kaori-san!!” I gushed. Oh my god, do I sound a little too excited? What if she thinks I’m a crazy fangirl? Oh no.

“You’re so cute! Hahaha, anyway, I’d love to hear your thoughts right now about the team manager position because I’d be really be at ease knowing that the team is in good hands after Yukie-san and I graduate.” She said, a hint of sadness was evident after she mentioned the fact that they’re graduating this year.

“Oh, of course... Hm, before I even officially become the manager of this team, I can say that I already have a pretty good bond with them... thanks to this one person,” I nudged Akaashi who was peacefully eating beside me and secretly listening to Kaori-san and I’s conversation. Akaashi-kun, you’re not so slick. I might’ve only known you for a little over three months now, but I can feel it when your ears are trying to listen, despite having your eyes focused on something else.

I continued, “I just know that they have something really special about them. At times, I even get intimidated by their bond because not all teams can easily earn it. It takes a lot of time and everyone’s cooperation as well. With that being said, I just want to make sure that I won’t get in their way or anything. I really am taking things seriously and I’ve also been thinking about it a lot lately. I don’t want to make a hasty decision just because I got blinded with such a big opportunity. It’s a commitment that we’re talking about, not just to myself, but to the rest of the team as well.”

I didn’t even realize that I’ve been blabbering like a little kid in front of Kaori-san.

“The fact that you’re thinking about it this much already says a lot, Y/N. Hell, I didn’t even know it’s possible for me to want you to take this position even more!” she chuckled.

“Your words mean a lot to me, Kaori-san! I’ll make sure to keep it in mind once I make my final decision.” I smiled, stuffing my mouth with one of the green vegetables on my plate and Barbecue.

The warmth and liveliness around the table never died down all through out the meal. We even found the gray-haired captain standing up and doing an imitation of this one funny video he watched as a kid. The trays and plates on the table were now empty, while our stomachs were full and satisfied.

“HEY, HEY, HEY!!! Let’s go to arcade now!! Yoohoo!!” Bokuto-senpai started to hop around while flailing his arms in the air, ready to go to this arcade nearby this restaurant. He was so close to leaving the doorway when one of the servers came up to our table.

“Uhm, ma’am and sir, I double checked it on the system but... you haven’t paid for your meals yet,” the server was sheepish on approaching us. She was having a hard time looking at us in the eyes. She’s probably new here.

Everyone stood there in shock and embarrassment, except for Konoha-san and Komi-san who dragged Bokuto-san back inside to pay for our meals.

“OH... I’m so sorry!! I forgot, I didn’t mean to not pay!!” the captain sincerely apologized, quickly paying for everything we ate.

Upon entering the arcade, I couldn’t help but feel giddy and excited. The air inside the arcade just makes me feel alive and want to play games there all day. People around our age and some kids filled the place. Some of them are on dates, while most of them were just hanging out with each other.

The team scattered into groups as they went to the games that best fit their liking. The captain can be seen inside a Zombie-killing booth. His hands are already holding the fake gun inside, ready to unleash his inner warrior because according to him, he always trained himself for an apocalypse that can happen in the future. Some of the third years, like Yukie-san and Kaori-san along with some of the spikers, can be seen on the bowling area.

I rushed to the counter in the middle to get myself tokens and cards to play the games. The air hockey table caught my attention the moment we stepped in the arcade. I was about to swipe my card to play, when I realized I didn’t have anyone to play it with. How much dumber can I get? I obviously can’t play this by myself.

“Go for it. I’ll play with you,” a voice I know too well spoke behind me. I didn’t realize that I kind of ditched him as soon as I got too caught up in excitement with the arcade.

“Okay. Bring it on, Keiji! Don’t you dare go easy on me!” I exclaimed, swiping the card and grabbing the air hockey paddle on the table. My competitive side was showing as I poured my energy in each stride at the puck and attempts to block it from shooting inside my side of the goal.

After a few rounds of air hockey and a little bit of Basketball, where I took a hard L because I was against a well-trained and balanced athlete that shot the ball like it was nothing, I decided to go for a game where I thought I had a bigger shot at winning. I scanned through the games again and my eyes landed on this one game that I knew I’d win against someone like Akaashi.

“Dance Dance Revolution? I never played this game all my life and now you’re asking me to play it with you right now?” he whined, uneasiness showing as he spoke. I felt a little sad, but I didn’t want him to force him on doing something he doesn’t want to do.

“Hey, it’s okay if you don’t want to do it. I just really thought it’d be nice to play this with somebody.” I looked down, speaking softly. I hear him take a deep breathe.

“Fine... just one round.” he said. I was so thrilled. I bounced around and swiped my card on the machine. We stepped on the dancing area with the arrows under our feet and got ready to play the game. I chose a dance that was moderately difficult, keeping in mind that by doing so, I’ll increase my chances of winning. It was going really well at first. By looking at Keiji on my peripheral vision, he wasn’t even that bad. I guess the footwork training they do on Volleyball also helps him. Ugh, is there something he can actually suck at?

The most complex part of the dance started and I was slowly panicking. My score was higher, but only by a little. I was getting lost in the game that I didn’t even notice that I stepped at a faulty angle and twisted my ankle.

I winced in pain as I lost my balance and held on the metal bar behind me for support. Akaashi was alarmed as soon as he saw my current state.

“Hey, I’m fine, really. What’s that look on your face, Akaashi?” My poor attempt to chuckle was horrible. I tried to stand up, but the pain I felt on my ankles were stronger than my will to prove Akaashi that I was fine. He rapidly moved away from the game and found himself beside me, checking my, most likely, sprained ankle.

“Okay, it doesn’t look that bad but you can’t work yourself up for a while. I’ll take you home. No more ifs and buts. I’ll just text Bokuto-san and the rest of the team about what happened and that we had to leave sooner than expected.” he sternly said.

The next thing I knew, he was walking me to my house. I found myself on his back, arms wrapped around his chest and legs clung on his waist as he held the side of my thighs for extra support.

The same stars that greeted me while I was waiting for them outside the gym earlier were present as I looked up again at the sky. With that, the same cold breeze of the night blew against my skin. I tried not to shiver, but it was useless since Akaashi felt that I was getting chilly because I was shaking a little.

He stopped on his tracks as he gently put me down on the sidewalk. I was feeling confused until I saw him taking his jacket off and offered me to take it.

“I noticed you were starting to get a little chilly, so here. Take it.” he said. I didn’t even hesitate anymore as I wore his jacket. I felt so much better and we started walking again while he gave me a piggyback ride.

I let out a yawn as I started to feel my eyelids getting heavier and my breathing going slower. I didn’t even know when it happened, but I just know that along the way, I fell asleep on his shoulders.

AKAASHI’S POV

I found myself in front of your house and I knocked on the door. It wasn’t the first time I’ve been here, so your mom let me in as soon as she saw me. I told her about what happened and gave her some tips that will help you recover faster. Given that I was not new to these injuries, I knew exactly what to do.

I opened the door to your room and I softly put you down on your bed. I got some pillows that will help on elevating your sprained ankle and tucked you to bed.

You looked so peaceful. You looked so beautiful.

I’ve always been blunt about what I see and feel about everything. So, why is it that I can’t tell you about these feelings that I feel solely for you?

I wish I can tell you that all your little gifts and efforts for me never go unappreciated.

I know that you’ve recently been growing closer to somebody else. I’m not oblivious about it. I know you, Y/N.

I just hope that it’s not too late by the time I finally build up the courage to tell you about these feelings.

I gave your forehead a soft kiss, before I finally got up and left your room.

YOUR POV

I woke up in the middle of the night and realized that I was already in the comfort of my own room. I checked my phone and saw that it was 2AM. I looked down on my feet and saw that my ankle was really sprained and that I wasn’t just dreaming about it.

I let out a sigh as I remember that Tobio-kun, Hinata-kun, Best Boy Yams and Saltyshima were coming over here later.

Why the fuck did I have to sprain my ankles on the worst day possible?

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A/N: Here goes my first actual write up in this blog! I would really love to hear your thoughts about it! Stay safe and healthy, lovelies! ♡

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rintoya · 3 years

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The regret and the promise

Aran Ojiro x fem reader x Kita Shinsuke

Bold=flashbacks

“Happy birthday L/n-san” The first h/c-nette turned to the sound of her name and she see’s second year Kita Shinsuke heading her way. Sending him a grateful smile, “Thank you Kita-Senpai” Kita gave her a gentle hug, “Are you gonna do anything for your birthday after school?” Nodding her head yes, with a hopeful voice she spoke “Aran promised to spend the evening with me.” “Well, I hope you have fun. Text me if you need anything. Goodbye L/n-san.” Kita walking away, Y/n waving her hand “Have a good evening Kita-senpai.” Y/n walked to the place where Aran told her to meet up. She was the first to arrive so she decided to wait. Different emotions filled y/n as she waited for the wing spiker, ‘Why am I still waiting for him? He probably doesn’t return my feelings.” Y/n and Aran have known each other since Elementary school, her growing a crush on him in middle school.

“Oji-san” a young y/n looked at the boy in front of her. It was valetine’s day and Aran just walked in front of y/n with a bouquet of f/f’s. With a bashful look Aran extended his arms to put the flowers in the girls arms. “Here Y/n I knew how much you love f/f’s so I got you some. The girl faces started to blush, with a grateful smile Y/n went near Aran and went on her Tip toes to give him a peck on the cheek. “Thank you Ojiro.”

A while has past and Y/n pulled out her phone to see what time it is. A pained look shown on her face as she saw the time. ‘He’s 2 hours late. I should be used to this by now...’ This isn’t the first time Aran forgot a hangout with her. ‘He’s been growing distant since he started High school, why am I still running after him??’ Tears started to fill her eyes as she realized he isn’t coming. With her tears blurring her vision, she went through her school bag. Pulling out a white envelope with Aran’s name in cursive. “Y/n..” a voice was heard, but it wasn’t Aran’s. Y/n looked in the direction of the voice to see Kita, who looked her with a blank face with a hint of concern. “What are you still doing here Kita?” “I could be asking you the same thing. I was studying in the library and when I left I passed the Gym I saw Aran inside with the others. So I decided to go look for you.” “Kita-” choking out a sob, Y/n ran towards Kita and Hugged him, Wrapping his arms around her rubbing her waist in comfort. Y/n was clutching onto the letter, with mixed feelings of anger and sadness. pulled away and wiped y/n’s tears from her face, Y/n’s face grew a bit pink from the contact. ‘Aran has never done this when I cried..’

“I’ll miss you next year...” Aran looked at the girl in front of him. “Y/n it’s just High school.” Hurt by his words she pulled a fake smile. “Yeah, just high school” Aran looked at her and sighed, “Y/n I promise I won’t forget you next year ok?” “Ok senpai, I trust you.” If only y/n realized the Promise won’t last for long.

Y/n starting her third year at Inarizaki prep, she felt alone without Aran by her side. yes she has other friends but they wanted her to be with Aran so she can confess. Pulling out her phone she looked at her messages, she proposed to go to a Cafe both her and Aran liked but Aran said he had practice with the team. Deciding to go with two of her friends after school she went on with her day. “Thanks for inviting us Y/n.” said F/n. “It was no problem, I wanted to go here again for a while so I’m glad I can finally take y’all.” Arriving at the cafe they got their drinks and desserts just chatting. When the door was open y/n’s friends faces grew into shock. “Y/n didn’t you say Aran was busy after school?” Giving her friends a look of confusion she looked at her phone to check the time. “Yeah, school just ended for him. Why?” Her friends pointed behind her and she turned around to see Aran with guys he told her were Omimi, Akagi and Kita. Y/n quickly grabbed her things and said a goodbye and left the cafe. What she didn’t know a certain boy with black tips saw her.

“If you want, I can take you on a date for your birthday.” With a shocked Expression Y/n stared at Kita. A millions thought were spiraling in her mind, finally making up her mind. “I would love too Shinsuke.” Kita’s heart starting to beat faster at the mention of his first name. The two students leaving the school knowing this might be the start of a life long romance. Leaving the crumpled letter in the trash. The day was filled with laughs and Kita giving Y/n a lovesick look the whole time. The two getting to know each other and seeing they have more in common then they thought. Y/n not once thought of Aran, who by the time practice ended realize his mistake. ‘I forgot about her again...’

Today was Y/n’s first day at Inarizaki prep, walking down the road, she saw Aran talking to Kita. Y/n never met Kita officially but she was excited for another school year with Aran. “Ojiro-Senpai Ohayo” Aran turned around and gave Y/n a wave. Catching up to the too boys she decided to introduce yourself. “Hello I’m L/n Y/n.” The boy looked at her with interest, the sunlight making her eyes brighter. Bringing her beauty to a new level, he seen pictures of her when he first met Aran but slowly he stopped mentioning her. “Hello I’m Kita Shinsuke, nice to meet you.” Aran saw this and Sped walked away to get to the gym. Y/n saw this and she had a look of hurt. “You wanna walk to school together L/n-san?” “I would like that” The two arriving at the school heading their separate ways after exchanging numbers. Kita found Aran in the Gym with the others, “Why did you leave?” Akagi then spoke “Aran said you were talking to a girl you knew so he wanted to give you space.” Aran and Kita looked shocked about what was just said. Then Kita’s face went stern “Aran that was YOUR childhood friend. You left her with me a Stranger. Why play with her emotions if you don’t want her around anymore.” Kita then left to go see the new first years. Not realizing that what that girl was starting to do to his heart.

Months have passed and the relationship between Kita and Y/n has grown stronger and stronger. To the first date at a restaurant for her birthday, to the first kiss in a field of flowers. Kita every step of the way made Y/n feel nothing but love and affection. He showed that he truly loved her, and that she truly loved him. Its now Christmas time at the first and second year were walking in the park looking at the Christmas lights. “This place is beautiful thank you Shinksuke” “Anything for you Y/n” The couple stopping in front of a Christmas tree in middle of the park Kita spoke. “Y/n there is something I want to tell you.” “You can tell me anything Shinsuke.” Taking a deep breathe face red from Embarrassment and the cold Kita finally said the 3 big words. “I love you. I’ve been In love with you for a long time and-” Kita was interrupted when Y/n jumped into his arms and Kissed him. Kita finally melting into the kiss, he felt likt he officially had everything. The two pulling away Y/n spoke “I love you too Shinsuke.” The young couple knowing they are fully in love were ready for the future.

Aran and Y/n have been growing distant since they both started high school, Since Y/n started dating Kita she has completely forgotten about Aran. Who on the other hand missed her like crazy.

The new school year has started the couple being now a second and third year, y/n was waiting at home for Kita to text her saying he was home. Her phone Buzzing she checked to see who it was ;My Love🥰; “Hello Shin” “Y/n y-you’ll never believe it” “What happened during Volleyball practice?” “My love guess who is the new captain this year...” “Y-your Captain?!? That’s amazing congratulation's you deserve it.” “Thank you Y/n, I love you” This school year was amazing for Inarizaki, they flew by during the inter high tournament and spring preliminaries. Now on the way to spring nationals, the team just won their first match of the tournament. The team staying at there hotel Kita and Y/n decided to go for a walk in the park across the street. The park was empty except for the two lovers, the two deciding to stop at a park bench. “I’m glad you were able to come.” “I wouldn’t miss it for the world, I love you Shinsuke.” “I love you more Y/n” Standing Up Kita grabbed her hand. “Y/n I want to ask you something important.” “You can tell me anything Shinsuke.” “Y/n I have been in love with you since the very first time I saw you, You were the missing piece I didn’t knew I needed until I found you.’’ “Kita what are you-gasp” “Y/n L/n will you-”

The 2nd day as started and Inarizaki was up against Karasuno. The game was neck to neck throughout the whole game, but sadly Karasuno won. ‘This isn’t fair...let Shinsuke play a little longer!! He deserves this!’ Leaving the stands in search of her lover she found him and Aran walking together. She ran straight to him completely ignoring Aran. “You did amazing out there Shin!! I’m so proud of you.” Kita returning the hug with the same amount of force. Aran looked at the two heart broken, he hasn’t told anyone this but he was actually in love with y/n but now it seems he was too late. A shimmer caught his eye and he turned to what it was. A shocked look swept across his face, It was an engagement ring on her finger.

‘‘Y/n L/n will you marry me?? I know we are still young but I promise to always love you with my whole being.” Tears started to fall from her eyes nodding her head “Yes!!!”

‘It’s too late in a few years she will be Mrs. Y/n Kita’ thought Aran.

‘Thank you for being in my Life y/n I love you.’ Kita thought happily about his future with her.

‘I regret letting you go....Come back to me please y/n’ Aran thought desperately.

‘I promise to love you, to cherish every second with you. I’m never letting you go’ Kita thought While holding his Fiancee.

‘I love you Y/n L/n’ thought both boys.

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therainroguefanfiction · 4 years

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⍚ HaikWeek!! 2020 ⍚ Day 5 (Tobio Kageyama) Pawns

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Genre: Fluff, Friendship, School, Slice of Life

Word Count: 2,564

Pairing: Reader x Kageyama

World: Haikyuu!!

Prompt: Best Character Development & Patterns/Habits

Author’s Note: Here is the next entry for @haikyuuweek2020~ This fic is written from the perspective of the reader but it’s written as if they were speaking so instead of saying “you believed him” it would be “I believe him”. You’ll see the reason for this at the end of the fic ;)

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I first met Kageyama-san in elementary school. He was quite an energetic child and got along well with the other kids. He was the cool kid that everyone wanted to play with and be friends with. The other children were always vying for his attention and he was happy to share it.

Even back then, he was quite sporty, always carrying around a volleyball and drinking a milk box. That was how the other kids tried to get into his good graces, they would bring him milk boxes. Perhaps that attributed to his current height. I am not too sure about this.

In elementary school, he was on a little league volleyball team called the Little Falcons. While they never played in official tournaments, they did well and Kageyama-san was always so happy whenever he was on the court. It was if there were no darkness in his world as soon as his feet stepped onto a volleyball court.

Back then, he was a bit of a class clown. He loved to make people laugh even if it was at the expense of himself. Because of this, he often found himself in trouble with Miko-sensei. His older sister would often scold him when she came to pick him up, but he would just smile and laugh it off as if it were no big deal to him.

His grades were not all that impressive, I remember. He had to get a tutor to make sure he did not fail and I believe this was because of his intense love for volleyball. It was all he wanted to do, what his heart most desired. I believe that is what first attracted me to him.

Even at a young age, he had so much drive. He knew exactly what he wanted in life and nothing would stop him, not even terrible grades.

When he entered junior high, he was excited to join the volleyball club at Kitagawa Daiichi. He wanted to be a setter and he was already quite skilled at this position. He was a natural on the court, as if it were meant just for him. It can be hard to express in words, but I will do my best.

When Kageyama-san stepped onto the court, it was if something magical was happening. His accuracy and precision were frighteningly on point and I recall overhearing the senpai talking about how he was a prodigy. This made sense to me as someone that had grown up watching his playing the sport. He most definitely was a prodigy, but he also put in the effort.

People believed that he was born with natural talent and that is how he got so far, but I find that hard to believe. I have seen the work he put in, tirelessly practicing every moment he could. Nothing else mattered to him.

Perhaps he heard these things said behind his back.

Perhaps the way Oikawa-senpai treated him affected him more than he was willing to let on.

Perhaps he truly did just lose his way.

I can not say for sure what caused his shift in demeanor, but I can say it started halfway through our second year at Kitagawa Daiichi. His demeanor started to shift, subtly at first, but by our third year, it became glaringly obvious that he had become a different person.

He was no longer that excitable kid that just wanted to play volleyball. He became determined to stay on the court even at the cost of his friends and teammates. The other students simply could not keep up with his accuracy and insane quick attack. Not for lack of trying, they tried very hard to keep up with him, but Kageyama-san was on another level entirely.

Eventually, they stopped trying. No one wanted to play with him because it was not fun for them. It was stressful and irritating. I would often hear the cruel things they said about him behind his back but I never felt like it was my place to speak up in his place. I regret this now, but dwelling on the past garners no results.

I worried that his new attitude would further isolate him from his peers, thus ruining any chance he once had of achieving his dreams, but I was just an observer. What was I meant to do? I did the only thing I knew I could – I kept my faith that Kageyama-san would once again find his way.

At this point in time, he was walking blindly through a long, dark tunnel, searching for any source of light to save himself. While it is my belief that the first speck of light came in the form of one boy from Yukigaoka junior high, I do not believe that this was enough to break through the darkness that had settled over him.

High school was another chance for Kageyama-san. I truly did believe that but I knew that he still had a long path laid out before him before he could dispel the inky blackness that had invaded his life.

The first thing he did was join the volleyball club. This gave me hope for several reasons – the first being the fact that the speck of light from Yukigaoka junior high was attending the same school and also planned to join the team. The second reason was because of my brother’s best friend, Daichi, who happened to be the captain.

Both of these people shined so brightly, rushed forward with such a fierce determination to achieve their own dreams and break through their own limits. Meeting these two men, along with the rest of Karasuno’s volleyball team, became the catalyst for Kageyama-san.

It took several months and he relapsed into his old habits on more than one occasion, but he has changed from that isolated king back in junior high and he is now a better person because of it. Though his grades remain poor, Kageyama-san gives his all to volleyball, to the Karasuno volleyball club.

He has regained the meaning of teamwork and has once again realized that volleyball is not a sport that can be played by one’s self. This makes me happy, because it would be a shame to see so much talent wasted.

I chose Kageyama-san for this project because I have watched him grow and change all of these years and, though he hit a rough patch in junior high, he has found the light at the end of the tunnel and broken out for all of the world to see.

He is not the lonely king anymore.

Kageyama-san is now a pawn, but that is not a bad thing for he is working together with the other pawns in order to take down those that stand in the way of their dreams. These pawns are protecting the king, who represents their dreams, and the queen, who represents the Karasuno volleyball club.

You looked up from the pages in your hand, looking out at the class as they stared at you with wide eyes. Even the teacher was surprised by the subject of your presentation, who sat at the back of the room looking like a deer in headlights, his face the shade of a tomato. No one knew what to say.

Amai-sensei cleared her throat, clapping her hands. “W-Well, thank you for sharing your project with us, Y/N-san. You were very thorough!”

“Thank you, sensei,” you murmured softly, bowing to her before returning to your seat. You could feel the other student’s eyes on you as you settled down, but you paid them no mind, stuffing your paper into your notebook before returning one of the earbuds into your ear, pressing play on your phone.

The class had been given an assignment exactly one week ago and it was fairly simple – choose someone that you thought had experienced major character development and explain this development. Most of the students chose fictional characters, people from history, or even family members, but you had chosen your classmate – Kageyama Tobio.

You had never spoken to this boy but you had known him since you were both kids, living in the same neighborhood. All throughout school, you managed to find yourself at the same schools and in the same classes with him, so you had witnessed his growth first hand.

When your brother, Aki, and his best friend, Daichi, found you in the kitchen one day working on said project, they tried to convince you to write about someone else. Not only were you putting personal information about the boy’s past on display for the whole class to see, they worried how others would view you.

More specifically, they worried about Kageyama’s reaction. He was known for his angry outbursts, after all, and since you had never interacted with him, they worried about your image. You weren’t the least bit bothered by the possible consequences, though. You thought Kageyama was an interesting boy and you felt proud of his accomplishments.

He had come so far and, even though he fell down along the way, he was able to climb back up and be a better person. In your opinion, it was an incredible story and you thought this could be a way to express your feelings to him. You put your heart and soul into the project and could only hope he realized that.

Your eyes slid over to him but he was slumped over in his seat, head lowered so that his bangs formed a shadow over his face. You could see his expression, but his body was tense. Had you really crossed a line?

When the final bell rang throughout the school, you added the second earbud, turning up the volume of your music before picking up your bag and exiting the classroom.

Because of how distracted you often got, a bad habit of yours that your brother tried to break, you had been forbidden from walking home alone so you always stayed behind after school, alternating between watching your brother play baseball and watching Daichi play volleyball. Today was Daichi’s day so you headed for the gymnasium.

You were just arriving when a large hand landed on your shoulder, tugging you backward. The earphone was ripped from your ear, coming to dangle down by your waist. Your eyes widened, snapping over to the person that had grabbed you. Kageyama stood there, huffing and puffing like an angry beaver, face twisted as if he needed to use the restroom.

Aki and Daichi always were telling you that you needed to pay more attention to your surroundings. Perhaps it was time to listen to them.

You shifted your weight, waiting for him to speak. His gaze had always been intense and piercing, you knew that after years of observing him, but it was on a whole nother level when it was directed right at you.

“Why the hell did you write your paper about me?” he demanded, trying to search your blank expression for any sign that might help answer his question.

You focused your gaze on a line of ants that were slowly making their way across the pavement. Eye contact had never been something you enjoyed or were good at maintaining. “I-Is it not obvious?”

“Of course not, that’s why I’m asking!”

“Oh,” you frowned, fingers tugging at the loose thread on your bag’s strap. You had been hoping your feelings would reach him through the assignment and you felt a bit upset that you had failed to properly express yourself. Feelings were hard, after all.

Kageyama felt his eye twitch. Oh – was that really all you had to say? Why were you so nonchalant? With the monotone expression you wore, it was impossible for him to get a read on what you were feeling or thinking.

It had always been that way ever since the two of you were kids. Back then he had been intimidated by your blank face. It didn’t help that the other kids claimed that you were a witch and would curse him if he upset you. Of course, being a kid at the time, he believed this whole-heartedly and some part of that stuck with him all of these years.

“I apologize if I have upset you, Kageyama-san. That was not my intention.” The words sounded sincere but he had trouble fully believing them when you spoke in such a deadpan voice. “If it will make you feel better, I will ask sensei to give me a failing grade. Good day.”

His eye twitched, mouth falling open as you gave him a soft bow before turning back around and continuing on your way. Shaking his head, he rushed forward, using his body to block you from going forward. “That’s not – I don’t – I mean – ugh!”

Your lips tugged downward at his obvious frustration, eyes turning down toward his shoes. “My brother often tells me that I have no sense when it comes to people… he warned me that you would be upset, but I chose not to listen. Please forgive me.”

“S-Stop apologizing,” he muttered, feeling his cheeks heating up for a reason he couldn’t quite determine. He tried to hide this behind his fist as he looked off to the side, not that you had your gaze on him to begin with. “Just tell me why you wrote that about me.”

“Because… I think you’re amazing, Kageyama-san.” It was subtle, but he picked up on how your voice lightened just the tiniest bit. “I really admire you and, in a way, I was trying to show you my admiration and support.”

“W-Why didn’t you just tell me then, idiot?” He put his hand over his heart, feeling it race beneath his palm. His body was starting to lose its composure and there was nothing he could do to stop it.

“Oh,” your eyes widened a fraction, finally lifting to meet his own. You looked confused, as if that thought hadn’t occurred to you.

He wanted to facepalm so badly, but he thought you were so cute the way you were looking at him as if he had just turned the light on in a dark room. Swallowing down his nerves, he forced himself to hold your gaze. “I… thank you. What you said… I really appreciate it.”

You tilted your head. “I thought you were mad?”

Kageyama quickly shook his head. “No! I was just… confused.”

“I see,” you shifted your weight, mulling over your next words. “Would it be possible… can we be friends, Kageyama-san?”

“Yeah,” he breathed out, feeling a new round of heat rushing to his cheeks. He only hoped you didn’t notice. “I’d like that, Y/N-san.”

Faint as it was, he noticed the soft tilt of your lips as you smiled, his eyes widening like saucers. You were already a really attractive person but when you smiled, it was a whole new level of attractiveness. He was positive his heart stopped at that moment and he clutched the pole beside him, his body shaking.

Your smile instantly dropped, hand coming to rest on his shoulder. “Are you feeling sick?”

“I-I’m fine.”

“Are you sure? Your face is awfully red.”

“I said I’m f-fine! I just… need a moment.”

“Okay,” you offered him a small nod before continuing toward the gym, unaware of his eyes following you, shimmering with warmth.

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tiaragqueen · 5 years

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may i request a scenario for yandere todoroki thats in a relationship with a reader that is powerful and older than him? (a third year) no violence tho. sorry if its a little weird :( i think a two year gap aint that bad. love your writing, thank u !

Eating His Heart Out

✂ Pairing: Yandere! Junior! Todoroki Shouto x Senior! Reader

✂ Word Count: 2k+

✂ Trigger Warning: Jealousy, possessive behavior, yandere theme.

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The first boy who got me into BNHA fandom and because I’m a curious girl. I’m not sure if this what you wanted, since I quickly thought about violence when I saw the powerful part. Nonetheless, I hope you like it!

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“Jealousy is that pain which a man feels from the apprehension that he is not equally beloved by the person whom he entirely loves.” – Joseph Addison

Never once in his life had Shouto doubted your love. He knew you were loyal, although a tad bit quiet at times. The latter was what connected the two of you in the first place. It allowed you to be together without the pressure of having a conversation to fill the silence and be completely content with peace. You could stay quiet for hours, just minding your businesses. You also never forced him to talk about his problems; instead opting to sit beside him until he was ready to speak.

Shouto loved you through and through. He accepted you as a whole, despite the two-years age gap and powers between you. The disparities weren’t something that he minded much, simply because he knew that everyone was different. In fact, he was kind of glad that you were able to protect yourself and matured enough to not be provoked easily. You were more of a peacemaker; preferring to negotiate instead of rushing headlong into a fight. Many of your classmates had mocked your ‘disgustingly pure’ way, but you remained stubborn. And Shouto admired you for it.

However, aside from the age gap and powers, there was another difference between you.

Interests.

Shouto wasn’t one to like mysterious, esoteric stuff such as supernatural or the afterlife. Not because he was a scaredy-cat, but because he simply wasn’t interested. He preferred being realistic and think about the future, instead of contemplating the existence of spirits and such.

You, however, were wholly fascinated by the idea of mystery. Very few people knew about your inquisitive nature; a side that you often concealed under a reserved facade. You were fond of learning about everything that spiked your interest, be it trivial or strange. The weirder a stuff was, the more curious you become. You liked to think that it was one of your many, hidden charms.

And you weren’t wrong.

Shouto did love your thirst for knowledge and was pleasantly surprised when he first found out. It was better than being with a jaded person who thought that they knew and had experienced everything from this world. He was supportive and often urged you to search more about a certain topic. After all, he only wanted the best for his beloved.

But there was one thing that he disliked from you.

“Hawks-san, where’s [Name]-senpai?”

The blond paused eating his favorite chicken wings that Shouto deemed rather ironic, considering his bird-like quirk, and looked up. “She’s left with Tokoyami just a while ago,” he replied with a mouthful of meat.

Shouto’s face hardened slightly, not that anyone could tell from his already stoic expression. “Is… that so?”

“Yeah,” Hawks nodded, averting his gaze back on to the food. “Should’ve seen them, y’know? They keep talkin’ about weird stuff, and Tokoyami-kun even chuckled. I’ve never heard that kid laughing before. Guess [Name]-chan just have that kind of influence on him, eh?”

The second pro hero giggled, but Shouto couldn’t bring himself to laugh as well. Not when his stomach kept churning at every word that left Hawks’ mouth.

“I see,” Shouto finally replied, breaking the one-sided conversation between them. “Thank you for the information then, Hawks-san. I should take my leave now.”

“Y’know, Todoroki-kun,” Hawks spoke up, watching Shouto’s rigid form stopped to listen to whatever he wanted to say. “Tokoyami-kun and [Name]-chan can make a good pair, don’t you think? She’s just as quiet and strange as him.”

Shouto was well aware that Hawks loved mocking people, and although Shouto hadn’t told him about his relationship with you, he knew that Hawks knew. After all, he was the only person who asked about you every day. Hawks was bound to pick up the connection anytime soon. He wasn’t dense to think that he was a mere friend of yours. Nobody would bother to wait on someone for so long like that.

That, and because Shouto could feel Hawks smirking at him. He didn’t need to look to confirm it.

“No,” Shouto muttered, clenching his fists. The act didn’t go unnoticed by the pro hero, who silently relished in his victory of ruling him up. It wasn’t every day that you would able to irritate the one and only Shouto Todoroki due to his ability to remain calm and composed at pretty much every moment. “[Name]-senpai is dating me, not him.”

“Oh, is that so? Well,” Hawks twirled a strip of meat in his hand. “I think [Name]-chan is more interested in Tokoyami-kun. After all, love is quick to blossom through similar interests. Am I right, Todoroki-kun?”

Shouto gritted his teeth, resisting the urge to attack the hero. Hawks was undeniably stronger than him, and to attack him would be a stupid move on Shouto’s part. Therefore, he decided to opt for a more… passive way, even though it hurt his pride a little. At least, it was better than being a fool in front of his superior.

Bowing to the man, Shouto left without another word. Thankfully, Hawks didn’t make anymore taunt, instead of simpering in triumph. Shouto tried his best not to take his attitude personally and went to search for you. It was rather hard to ignore what he said, especially the ‘good pair’ part.

It was indeed true that you have been spending more time with Tokoyami more than him. On one hand, Shouto was glad that you could get along with his classmate. But on the other hand, he didn’t want you to be focused solely on Tokoyami. Shouto was, and would always be, your boyfriend. He deserved your attention and affection too.

Hiding behind a corner, Shouto watched you chatting animatedly with Tokoyami. The way your hands flailed around to emphasize a point, the way your eyes twinkled under the setting sun, and the way your lips stretched into the widest smile he’d never seen before.

Shouto had never felt jealous before. He knew that you belonged to him, just like how he belonged to you. So, why? Why did his chest hurt so fucking much? Why did he feel like stomping over there and rip you off from that… that nasty bird? Or worse, doing all the terrible stuff that swirled in his head?

No, that wouldn’t be right. You had lectured him a hundred times before to always choose peace over violence, and to see him being careless – especially for the sake of quenching his jealousy – would greatly disappointed you. And he refused to let that happen. Shouto wanted you to be proud of him. He wanted you to be the boyfriend you’d always wished for; an honorable and peaceful guy.

But it was so fucking hard when you were there, laughing with someone other than him.

“[Name]-senpai.”

You quickly turned around when a deep voice called out to you and sighed in relief. “Oh, it’s you. I thought it was a villain or something.” The sound of your chuckle ceased after you noticed his solemn features. “H-hey, Shouto-kun. Are you okay?”

Shouto said nothing in response. Instead, he stepped forward and grabbed your hand that was unknowingly lying on Tokoyami’s shoulder.

“Oh, sorry.” You grinned and rubbed your nape sheepishly. “We were just talking around and I guess I was being too excited. Sorry if it makes you angry, Shouto-kun. I assure you I don’t like Tokoyami-kun that way.”

“’kun’…” Shouto muttered the seemingly intimate nickname with pure distaste as if the word itself left a bitter sensation on his tongue.

You sighed, shooting your clueless junior a weary smile. “Hey, uh. Sorry, Tokoyami-kun, but I need to go ahead. We can resume our conversation tomorrow if you’d like to.” You didn’t know why you were being apologetic when Shouto should be the one who apologized to you both for interrupting your little discussion.

Not that you truly minded; you missed Shouto and couldn’t wait until you meet him. But the way he appeared out of nowhere and snatched you away was a bit rude in your opinion.

“Of course, I’d like to. Have a pleasant evening, [Name]-senpai.”

Tokoyami bowed before taking a turn towards his house. Once he was far away from you both, you immediately snapped your head to Shouto.

“What the heck was that?!” you hissed.

“You were talking to him,” the bi-colored haired boy stated the obvious. “And you went ahead without me.”

“I thought you wouldn’t wait for me,” you frowned in both frustration and confusion. “You didn’t even reply to my message!”

“My phone’s dead.”

You stared at him for a moment, searching for any sign of a lie. As always, his face remained unreadable. But you didn’t need to look deeper to know that he was telling the truth, and that was irritated you the most.

Sighing for the third time in mere minutes, you snatched your hand from his grasp and walked ahead of him. You wanted him to know that his actions weren’t appreciated by you, and luckily, it didn’t take long for him to take the hint.

“Look,” he exhaled tiredly. “I’m sorry, okay? I didn’t mean to be rude like that.”

“You certainly shouldn’t,” you said pettily.

“But you looked so happy around him and I’m just…” Shouto bit his bottom lip, ignoring your piercing gaze. “I was… jealous. I thought you didn’t love me anymore. Thought you liked him more than me. I was… I was afraid that you might choose him over me because… he shares the same interest as yours.”

You opened your mouth to counter his shocking statements, but he raised a hand to shut you up.

“Hawks-san even told me that you and Tokoyami-san made a ‘good pair’ and I guess, I kind of lost it in there. I know you’re dating me, and I know you’re loyal but–”

“Then, why are you doubting my loyalty?”

Shouto curbed his tongue in fear of accidentally blurt out the wrong things. He didn’t want you to misunderstand him, but he knew that your question was valid. Being jealous meant that he was doubting your love and loyalty, although that wasn’t what he intended for. He was merely afraid that you would grow bored of him due to not having the same interest as Tokoyami did.

It was ridiculous. Then again, what part of jealousy was logical anyway?

You shook your head, finding the whole situation to be rather humorous. However, you still had the decency of refraining from laughing. As laughable as the matter sounded, you needed to take him seriously because it had a connection to his deep-rooted fear. He had been hurt again and again by his closest ones, and you didn’t want to be a part of them. Shouto, however independent and stoic he seemed, looked up to you a lot. Therefore, it was already your duty to lead him to the ‘right’ way.

“Shouto-kun,” you put a hand on his shoulder, pursing your lips in contemplation on how to word your sentences correctly. “I am, and will always be, yours. Tokoyami-kun is just my junior. Sure, we have the same interest, but our relationship doesn’t go any deeper than that. He already knows that we’re dating, anyway, and he’s been very respectful in keeping his distance. So, please. Don’t stress yourself, okay? I don’t love him as I love you. I belong to you, remember? Just like you belong to me.”

Perhaps, a time would come when you regretted your words. But today, you just had to prove to him that you were still his.

“You promise?” he whispered, looking at you through his long eyelashes like a bashful child.

“Absolutely.” You slung an arm around his neck and pecked him on the lips. “Now, let’s go home. I’m hungry and sweaty. Maybe we can watch that movie you’ve been wanting to watch too.”

Shouto smiled; a beautiful sight that he reserved for your eyes only. “Okay.”

While you were busy listing off the activities that you would do tomorrow, the thin smile slowly disappeared from his face. You might have promised him that you still loved him, but who would say that you wouldn’t stray from him?

“Should’ve seen them, y’know? They keep talkin’ about weird stuff, and Tokoyami-kun even chuckled. I’ve never heard that kid laughing before. Guess [Name]-chan just have that kind of influence on him, eh?”

“Tokoyami-kun and [Name]-chan can make a good pair, don’t you think? She’s just as quiet and strange as him.”

It was decided; he needed to talk to Tokoyami soon. And, possibly, teaching him to keep his distance even further from you.

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optiprisms · 4 years

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Since today is Klaus’ birthday, I thought that we would give him a little romantic gift for him since he really needs some love in the Black Clover community. I literally see no content for him at all, so this is for him!

This is also a gender neutral reader because I usually just write female and I need to explore a bit more when it comes to writing. It’s little mature at the end btw so read at your own risk.

Today is April 19th, which means Klaus' birthday today. Usually before he entered the Golden Dawn his family and him would have a big celebration since they were nobles and wanted to make everything look perfect with no mistakes at all. But, since he is a Magic Knight...things have taken a drastic turn.

There were no more bigass parties, no more gatherings and thousands of gifts from fellow nobles. It was kind of like a normal day but with random surprises from his teammates.

Did he mind?

No. Not really since it has been five years since he had a ‘proper’ celebration so he has adjusted to it. It’s not something to be a little baby about. He’s 20 now, so he should act like an adult as he should. Not a father.

Right now, Klaus was getting ready, putting on his uniform, and his annoying signature, blue, faux fur boots. He gets up and tries to look for anything else he might need before he gets going but, his vision is very blurry, making him lose his balance, falling to his knees.

Dammit! Where are my glasses? Don’t me I threw them around carelessly last night. He stresses out to himself, while crawling around the floor for his glasses. Klaus rarely gets himself into these types of situations since he is always careful of his stuff- especially his precious glasses. Without his glasses he is without a doubt; nothing.

Suddenly, a rhythmic knock on the door gets the blind boy’s attention, he jumps straight to his feet and takes in a deep breath, hoping that he doesn’t fall again.

He opens the door and sees the glorious site of his fellow companion. Y/N.

Y/N was always a bright, but silent one. Their moves in the battle left Klaus speechless, stunned, fascinated, amazed. Klaus always compares himself with them, always thinking about how determined they were, they were determined to save anyone, to put a smile on peoples face when they needed it. Klaus would always downgrade himself, thinking that he could never be as strong as them, thinking that it made him weak in both ways. Both physically and mentally. It was like he was in love with them, he just couldn’t help it.

“Y-Y/N...what are you doing here?” Klaus curiously stammers, looking everywhere but at Y/N, his face red, hands shaking, and face sweating like he was soaked in rain. He looked an absolute mess, and the worst part is that his eyes didn’t have the handicap they needed, so he saw double of Y/N which made him more embarrassed and flustered.

“What am I doing here? I came here to say happy birthday...obviously…” Y/N slightly chuckles at Klaus, seeing how adorable he is with his face all red like that.

Klaus feels so embarrassed right now. It’s his birthday today and he looks like it’s his last day on Earth. Right in front of his crush. Damn. That’s a shame.

“Are you okay Klaus? Your face is all red and your pupils are looking very non-existent right now…” Y/N asks, their eyebrows slightly creased with their head tilted a bit.

“I-I’m fine...I was just getting ready for today but, I lost something so I’m looking for it now…” The diamond blue haired boy scratches his head as he turns his head to face his room, seeing if he could find his glasses from his current view.

“Let me guess. Your glasses.” Y/N says as they enter Klaus’ room, already searching everywhere, looking for them. Klaus does nothing but stares at them, shaking in his boots. He doesn’t like when people get in his room, it’s one of his biggest pet peeves. But, Y/N is the only exception right now since Klaus is clearly blind and needs assistance.

“Found them.” Says Y/N, snapping Klaus out of his glance. Y/N walks up to him, puts them on his face, pushing them up with their pointer finger. Leaving Klaus standing like a frozen statue, with a red face. The only thing moving are Klaus’ shaking hands and the only sound in the room is his heartbeat, which is probably going at 500 beats per second.

“Happy birthday, Klaus.” Y/N smirks, tapping the birthday boy’s head before walking out of his room.

“One more thing.” Y/N starts again, standing at the doorway, “There will be a party for you at 9. Make sure you show up with your vision.” Y/N finishes before walking out finally.

Today was sure the day Klaus’ hormones and emotions weren’t going to have it easy.

TIMESKIP! TO 9PM

It was 9:00 and everyone was in the dining hall, waiting for the blue haired birthday boy.

He finally walks into the room. Seeing all his teammates and especially his two precious subordinates and his crush.

“Happy Birthday!” Everyone shouts. Klaus stands there shocked as everyone runs up to him, hugging him, just giving him good luck for the future, hoping that he lives long in this corrupted world.

“Now it’s time for the gifts!” Mimosa cheers as she holds something behind her back, it was a box that was filled with many stories, something that Klaus would like.

“Klaus-senpai...I’m not sure if you listen to music but...I got this for you…” Yuno says as he struggles to carry a huge vinyl towards the birthday boy. Klaus notices this and carefully takes it away from him.

“Thank you, Vice-Captain. I really appreciate it but, you should be careful. I don’t want you to hurt yourself.” Klaus rambles as he looks at the music player with pure admiration.

“It’s just Yuno…” Yuno mutters to himself with his head down.

For the rest of the night, everyone just spoke to each other, ate with each other, and just enjoyed themselves. Klaus saw a box of books Mimosa gave him and stared at them in awe. His glasses sparkled in affection and excitement. Y/N would tease Klaus everytime he would get flustered or someone said something good about him. It made him feel good about himself for once.

Time passed and eventually everyone got tired and wanted to get some sleep to have their energy ready for tomorrow's regular schedule.

The dining room had only Y/N and Klaus in it once everyone else left. It was silent. Just like how it was in Klaus bedroom once Y/N found his glasses.

“Do you want me to help you carry those to your room? I can do it all in one take if you would like me to since I know you're tired.” Y/N suggests, staring at the tired 20 year old.

“Yes please…” He sighs, standing up out of his seat.

“Will do then.” Y/N says using their magic to carry all the items that everyone got Klaus. Klaus carried the last item that was left which was the vinyl that Yuno got him. Klaus was going to make sure that the vinyl would be in good hands since he knows that was expensive.

The two knights make it into his room, putting all the stuff down. Y/N stretching their body out to get rid of cramps.

“Thanks Y/N”, Klaus sighs, closing the door and locking it. “I really owe you one.” He says. As he was about to say one more thing, he stopped to realize that it was only him and Y/N in the room. His face once again blushes hoping that this doesn’t get too awkward.

“You don’t owe me anything. I have yet to give you your gift. “ They say, reaching for it in their pockets.

“But you said that the cake was my gift...what else are you going to give m-me?” Klaus shyly asks, sitting down on the bed, clenching the sheets.

Y/N brings out a book and a large CD case and passes it to the birthday boy. The book was about architecture and the CD was Hamilton. A musical that Klaus loved as a child. Y/n knew that he was very crazy about these things so they bought them for him. Klaus was going to love Y/N for this. Klaus stares at the two things in awe. His glasses filled with love.

“Thank you Y/N! I love you!” Klaus jumps up and gives Y/N a tightening hug, squishing the poor friend into his chest. While Klaus was muttering about how wonderful Y/N, was still caught up on his last sentence.

“Did you just say you love me?” Y/N smugly asks, making Klaus pull them away from his chest, seeing the scared expression on his face.

“I-I didn’t mean to say that! I was just so-” Klaus gets cut off from Y/N as they connect their lips onto his. The kiss started off slowly as they just gave each other chase kisses before Klaus accidentally slipped his into Y/N’s mouth. Y/N reacts to this by putting their arms around their neck while Klaus uses his hands to carry their thighs around his waist as he carries them to his bed.

“Really? N-now? We just started this just a few moments ago..” Y/N pants, trying to catch their breath. Their face is all red and sweaty from that kiss.

“But it’s my birthday so you don’t really get an option right now…” Klaus smirks as he all huskily as he takes off his glasses, also talking off Y/N’s robe as the rest of their shirt.

“Fuck you...Klaus…” Y/N mutters to themselves as they let the birthday boy take away the rest of their dignity.

“But isn’t that what I’m doing right now...Fucking you?” He asks, taking off his shirt.

From that. Y/N knew that they weren’t going to walk, or function tomorrow.

I’m so sorry that it seems rushed. I was hurrying up because I didn’t want it be too late when I published.

#black clover #black clover scenarios #klaus lunettes

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bunnyhalo · 4 years

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30 utapri questions! Tag yo friends

Meme by @stanreiji

Tagged by @nagi-weirdo-drawer

1. Your best boy?

-Otoya! :D

2. Your least favorite boy?

-hhh prooobably tokiya? he’s okay, i just kind of don’t think about him a lot on his own but he’s a pretty good bean still

3. A character that you never thought you would love as much as you do now?

-proobably Ren? i liked him but i never really gave that much thought about him...

...Then my Dammit Ren Friend happened and now he’s one of my favs. Thanks! :) (and also learning more about him as a character was neat)

4. A character you can relate to in any way?

-idk... maybe otoya...? there’s a reason i like the sunshine child. and though he’s not quite like me, i kinda wish i could present myself the way he does and be excitable and brighten people’s day but i’m not like that at all.. i get too tired being around people most of the time to not get moody

5. A character that you think deserves more love?

-Cecil ;; he’s a good cat and i feel i rarely see anything for him unless i go out of my way to look compared to the other bois, heck even i don’t draw him enough for the amount i lov him

6. A character you would want as your partner/lover?

-uhhh i’m not really someone who can really um think that way about anyone in general so uh...

don’t get me wrong i love otoya a lot and think he’s cute and precious and i will gush about him all day... but it’s uh... not really in *that* way

but i would want to pat his head or *maybe* hold his hand more than anyone else so it he.

7. A character you would want as your mentor/senpai?

-Probably Reiji, he’s got good dad vibes

8. Your favorite ship?

-...otoren rights....

9. A character that you want to cosplay/have already cosplayed?

-I do have a puppy otoya cosplay! i think i’d much rather get/make more otoya outfits than cosplay another utapri character ;w;

tho if i had to pick another maybe ranmaru? i think his fluffy hair would be fun~

10. Favorite side character?

-Tomochika

11. Your favorite solo song?

- Ai to Yoberu Ki no Shita de *cries*

12. Your favorite duet song?

... tsukiakari no dearest ;;

13. Your favorite trio song?

-Dream More Than Love~

14. Your favorite group song?

-Setsugetsuka *cries again*

15. Your least favorite song?

-Don’t think i have one? unless i’m forgetting something but it all slaps.

16. Your favorite singer?

-otoya u_u i’m biased... tho goddamn natsuki can sing

17. Your favorite group/trio/duo?

-Starish / ROT / uh heck idk for duo

18. Your favorite member of Starish?

-O T O Y A

19. Your favorite member of Quartet Night?

-Reiji~

20. Your favorite member of Heavens?

-hhh heck idk mayybe eiji? Seems like a good bean. I don’t actually look at official content all that much other than SL so i don’t really have an opinion on anyone from heavens sorry ówò

21. Your favorite seiyuu/voice actor?

uhh idk much about seiyuu i don’t think i can pick a favourite from what little i actually know about them... sorry <:3

22. Favorite Drama CD?

Lycoris no Mori ;W;

23. Your favorite shining live card?

Puppo Otoya ;;;;;;; Happy soleil is pretty close too

24. Your favorite song beatmap?

Mune no Kodou probably! p much songs that have fun slides are my thing :3

25. Your least favorite song beatmap?

Still Still Still... It’s a Really Good Song! but idk something about the beat map feels a little uninteresting and long for me personally

26. Black Deja Vu or White Gravity?

hhh i can’t really decide they’re both just too good aa;; if i *have* to then black deja vu since more of my best bois are in that one but only for that

27. Utapri merch that you own/want?

I am WAITING PATIENTLY for my prince cats to get here ;; but that’s still going to be a while apparently.... but i have 4 otoya rubber strap things, and a handful of pins i got on clearance at an anime convention (of everyone except rot...;^;) and some buttons from artists there as well oh and an otoya pencil case and tiny figure keychain ;u; i think that’s everything?

28. How did you get into Utapri?

uh i used to see a lot of it around when the anime first aired but i never caught the name or watched any of it but it seemed interesting enough. by the time i felt like watching i couldn’t remember anything and whenever i’d search ‘boy idol anime’ it would only really bring up i7, which.... wasn’t what i was actually looking for.

Then shining live happened and a friend at school introduced me to it. i got hooked since they seemed familiar since it was “that anime i remember seeing around” and was ‘love live but boys’. Now i lov so so much ;_;

29. A set theme in shining live that you want to see in the future?

MAID OUTFITS PLEASE LISTEN TO THE PEOPLE-

ahem.. though uh maybe a pj/comfi sleepy bois set would be cute too ;; let them have fluffi clothes..

30. Why do you love your best boy?

i just... i needed to pick a boi in SL... and it was between him and syo but otoya just seemed like... the goodest boi and i was right and i regret nothing... he’s just kind of stayed my best boy since the more i learn about him the more i can kind of relate in a weird way even tho i don’t think we’re all that alike

Hhh i would lov to tag people but everyone i can think of has either done it already or i probably wouldn’t care to do it so ;w;

#or we don't really talk and it would be weird for me #long post #kind of at least?#rabbit noises

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sterek-bingo · 5 years

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New year, new themes, we hope you lovely senpais out there will notice us!

That's right folks, the official Sterek Bingo 2019 themes are here!! A little delayed, as this year, we decided to release the descriptions and themes at the same time, so without further ado, click "Readmore" for our list of themes- we hope to see you in May!

The Raven- Quoth the raven, nevermore! According to Teen Wolf, there are three kinds of tricksters, a fox, a coyote, and a raven, in the series the raven bit fell a little short, but now with this theme you have the chance to fix that- if you want to! Otherwise, using a normal raven is just fine, perhaps a witch's familiar or even taking inspiration from the famous poem, anything you want, as long as it involves a raven of some kind, is accepted! You could even take a note from Teen Titans and use The Raven as a superhero name, sounds a little like Stiles if you ask me

Masquerade- Historically, masquerades have always been a great device used in literature, plays, film, and just about any other art form you can think of, a great way to move stories along or develop them from the ground up, with beautifull costumes and elaborate masks, now is your time to play with the creativity that the beauty and mystery of a masquerade will bring

Opening a door- Often times when people call out to spirits- through oujia boards, EMFs, and even ghost hunting- it's said that they're opening a door to the other side, letting evil in.... your job with this theme is to decide what door opens, what opens it, and what crosses over- or lies within- once it's ajar, it could be paranoia that says opening a door always invites evil spirits.... or it could just be the truth in plain sight

Astrology- According to the official Teen Wolf calander released with season 3A, Stiles is an Aries, and Derek is a Capricorn- the ram and the seagoat, what a cute combination! ... Ofcourse, other sources say that Stiles may be a Gemini and Derek might be a Scorpio, in the end though, you don't even have to use official sources, what matters is that astrology comes to play into your peice in some form, it could be real, or fake, or ambigous- it might not even apply in terms of birth dates at all, as long as astrology plays a role, this is the theme for you!

Revenge- Perhaps it's a dish best served cold, or perhaps the best kind is living well, however you take revenge, it's appropriate for this theme, use the theme however you wish- Stiles or Derek getting revenge for eachother, or for a loved one, or perhaps someone getting revenge on them, maybe revenge doesn't actually even take place, but is persuaded against, all that matters is that the subject of revenge pops up somewhere in your peice

Flower Language- Red roses mean true love, blue violets mean love between women, and those are just two of the most promising, despite it's name, flower language doesn't stop at just flowers, all plants have some sort of symbolism- grass represents homosexuality, Witch Hazel means magic, and there are thousands more where those come from! You can feature any plant, any meaning, as long as flower language is featured in some way, you're coming up roses for this theme

Music- Music is the language of love... and heart-break... and just about every other emotion, music can communicate what's often too hard to say in conversation or to express to people directly, music can make us feel, it can inspire us, and that's what you need to do for this theme- get inspired by music, or feature it smewhere in your peice, unlike other themes, music doesn't have to be directly featured, it can serve merely as inspiration if that's preferred

Derek Hale Deserves Nice Things- A popular tag on AO3, and an even more popular sentiment amongst Teen Wolf fans, Derek Hale has been long deserving of some nice things in his life, a break, a vacation, even a nap, your job for this theme is to give him some of those much desired good things, or atleast one of them, make up for all of the wrongs Teen Wolf did by giving this sweet boy something nice!

Foxes- Ever since the nogitsune, fox!Stiles has been a staple of the fandom, and now you have the choice to join the trend... or throw a curveball and do something else! Fox!Stiles, fox!Derek, or perhaps somebody else, hell it doesn't even have to be a werefox or fox-shifter at all, it can be a normal fix or even a toy fox- any fox will do, as long as it's featured in your peice

Vampires- From Buffy to True Blood, The Vampire Diaries to Twilight, vampire-centric media has often been apt to feature werewolves, but the opposite isn't necessarily true, one promise Jeff Davis came through on was that vampires would never exist in Teen Wolf, but now it's your chance to change that! Canonverse, AU, crossover, it doesn't matter, choose your opportunity to bring vampires to the world of Sterek

Disney- When you wish upon a star.... the dream of Sterek may come true, depending on who you ask, Disney could represent a great number of things, childhood innocence, dreams coming true, cooporate monopoly and the sustaining of puritanism... hopefully that last part won't play into your peice too much, be it a crossover with an existing Disney property, Disney-fying your art or writing style, or simply using Disneyland, Disney Studios, or some other real-world example of Disney as a part of your work, this theme offers as many different choices as there are stars in the sky

Chocolate- Mmmmm ... chocolate!! Milk chocolate, dark chocolate, white chocolate, hot chocolate, chocolate ice cream, chocolate sauce, chocolate cake, and just plain ol' chocolate candy, it's hard to come across a sweet treat that doesn't have an association with chocolate of some kind, all you have to do is choose your favorite flavor and design a peice around that, what a treat this theme is!

Murder Husbands- Though the phrase was popularized when Freddie Lounds proposed it in Hannibal, the theme of "Murder Husbands"- a couple, be it romantic or platonic, who kill together- has been around since atleast the 40s, with Alfred Hitchcock's "The Rope", and has even existed in real life, the cat-and-mouse aspect also can't be ignored, from Hannibal it's self to the more recent Killing Eve, there's definitely something to be said for the thrill of the chase, described by Rachel Roth of "Fansided" as "a modern day Hades searching for his Persephone; an innocent's descent into Hellfire", there are plenty of ways to go for a killer theme like this- partners in crime, vampire boyfreinds, a cop-and-killer chase, the only thing that can be truly certain is that this theme is recomended for those who like their Sterek with a darker twist

Games- From the intellectually stirring challenge of chess, to the athletic trial of lacrosse, to even the magical feilds of Quidditch or the strategy-straining Duel Monsters, games can be anything from a fun pass-time to a freindly competition, or, as seen with examples such as the Triwizard Tournament, Shadow Games, and even game-based horrors like SAW and Escape Room, trials of life and death, even these themes are a game when you think about it, all you have to do now is decide how to play this one

Dragons- Here be dragons! One of the world's longest standing magical creatures, dragons can be found all over the globe, and in every form of media too, from the dangers of Harry Potter and The Hobbit, to the excitement of How To Train Your Dragon and Avatar: The Last Airbender, it's hard to find fantasy media that doesn't atleast mention dragons... and yet, there's Teen Wolf, wich sadly, only ever came as close as kanimas, but now is your chance to fix that! Take to the skies and use any kind of dragon you like to make the world of Teen Wolf better, brighter, and more fire-breathing than ever!

The Lake- Depending on your personal veiws, lakes can represent all sorts of things, from a fun family vacation, to a romantic summer date, to a spooky atmosphere with something lurking just beneath the surface... your peice can be any tone or atmosphere that you like, as long as a lake is featured in some way, perhaps Sties is a merman living in the local lake, or the pack takes a vacation to Lydia's lakehouse, or maybe whatever is living in the lake in Beacon Hills finally makes it's self known, however you want to spin it, time to dive in with this aquatic theme!

Puppy Pile- Aww, puppy piles! What's cuter than a puppy? An entire pile of them, and what's cuter than a werewolf? Well, you get the picture, the fun thing about this theme is that you can use humans, werewolves, normal wolves, or even actual puppies! The choices for who piles up for a nap- or a night of sleep- in this theme is all up to you!

Triskelion- The sun, the moon, the truth; Alpha, beta, omega; past, present, future.... triskelions can represent alot of things, and that's just what they signify on Teen Wolf, in real life, there are even more things for triskelions to symbolize, this theme can be used in just about any way- Derek's tattoo, the mantra-disc he tried to use as a teenager, a rune, or even just what the triskelion means (IE: a peice about the past, the present, and the future) however you twist and turn it, all that matters is that a triskelion is somehow featured in your peice

Faeries- One thing I really wish had been better explained in Teen Wolf is the fact that banshees are technically a type of faery, meaning that faeries are canonically part of Teen Wolf- and everything they bring with them as well, from faery!Stiles, to "Faeries made them do it", fae folk are a common theme to be brought up in fanfiction, as well as in folklore, throughout history fae have been presented as everything from good to evil to morally ambigous, weather they have wings or magic or telepathic abilities, living in their own realms, communicating with nature, or controlling their size, there are a million different ways you can go with the faery theme, now's your time to take off and fly with it

Strangers On A Train- In 1951, Alfred Hitchcock's "Strangers On A Train" was released, featuring two strangers making a murder pact after meeting on a train, wile this theme is certainly one that you can use- it's been used ever since in both media and in real life, after all- it doesn't *have* to be, the theme can be much more fun and fluffy, or mysterious and strange, or dark and twisted, the idea of meeting someone on a train who ultimately changes your life hasn't dimmed with time, even if trains are significantly less common of a transporation system these days, they still make a splash in media, from the iconic Hogwarts Express to the setting of 2017's "The Commuter", it's time to get on board with this peculiar theme

Other Realms- One of the things that was touched on, yet not nearly explained enough, was that there are in fact other realms in Teen Wolf, The Wild Hunt made that more than clear, but what extent exactly does this go to? Faery realms? Atlantis? Afterlives? It's up to you to decide, you can use as few or as many different realms as you'd wish, and are as always, free to make it an AU, just as long as you feature atleast one alterante realm in some way in your peice

Cosplay- One of the greatest forms of expression in fandom, cosplay has turned "Dressing up" into an Olympic sport, be it a simple store-bought costume, a pain-stakingly hand-made costume, one that's affordable or one that takes your life savings, cosplay isn't about looking theatrical or professional, it's about having fun! Be it for Halloween, a convention, or a party, let the fan flag fly with this theme

Cabin In The Woods- Peacefull life of flannel and fireplaces.... or horror movie setting of death? The Cabin In The Woods, much like The Lake, has two very conflicting atmospheres to them, the peacefull, content relaxation of being away from society, in the woods or the mountains, surrounded by nature and without the stresses of every day life.... and being in the middle of nowhere, without the use of electronics, where anything can happen and no one can hear you scream... it's your choice for wich version of the theme you'll use- or perhaps you could even use a different one, alot can happen when your theme is only the setting after all!

Mechanic- Finding a good mechanic is every non-car-person's deepest desire, and that's probably even more so for Stiles- who drives what I'm generously calling a "fixer upper", and Derek, who's Camarao is probably worth more than my life value, now's the time to give them the car help they need- or perhaps allow one of them to be a mechanic himself! Fixing cars is no easy task, but hopefully finding a way to plug a mechanic into your theme won't be nearly so daunting

Unicorns- This theme is a very special unicorn.... literally! Much to my surprise and delight, unicorns are a pretty common theme in this fandom, and now is your time to make it your own, from unicorns who follow virgin "maidens", to those who are attached to folks with good hearts, or maybe they aren't necessarily attached to anyone at all, perhaps they're just minding their own business when Stiles or Derek stumbles upon them, maybe one of them is a unicorn herder, or possibly something else that I've yet to describe, the magic of this theme is that you can get as creative as you want

Urban Legends- From Diet Coke and Pop Rocks to organ harvesting in a bath of ice, urban legends have a tendency to be odd, macabre, and ... questionably realistic, after all, it wouldn't be an urban legend if there didn't atleast sound like a crumb of truth was contained inside, your job is to use any existing urban legend- or to create your own!- in your Bingo peice, it can be a rumor gone wrong, a legend disproved, or perhaps even that grain of truth inside the urban legends, whatever you decide, I'm sure it'll be legendary

Past lives- Reincarnation is definitely one of the most fascinating themes I can think of, it has the potential for everything from mystery to angst to even fluff, so when one starts exploring Stiles and Derek's past lives, you know you'll be in for a treat, or, perhaps, Stiles and Derek *are* the past lives being explored, it's perfectly possible that your peice focus on future incarnations of their souls as well, as long as we can tell that it's these two idiots in love, any incarnation is applicable

Pack parents- Pack Mom, Pack Dad, whatever you call them, it's clear that Stiles and Derek are the "parents" of the pack, even without either being the Alpha (though if you want to Alpha-nize either of them that's definitely fine by us) Stiles and Derek have, since the beginning, treated their packmates like children, and with good reason, now is your time to capitalize on that! Be they literal parents or just using that as a figure of speech- maybe even a sarcastic one- it's time to have a sit down with the pack parents and feel young again

Alpha & Emissary Gathering- Werewolf symposiums, supernatural conventions, Alpha & Emissary gatherings... they're all essentially the same thing, an opportunity to show off the fun of a convention with the stress of a supernatural hot spot, be it Alpha!Derek and Emissary!Stiles, Alpha!Stiles and Emissary!Derek, or some other combination to surprise us with, it's time to gather your ideas and ready one of them for this fun theme

Wild Card- This is the obligatory bingo square in the very middle where you can do absolutely anything you want! That’s right. There’s no restriction, no guideline, no THEME! It’s your freebie to do anything you may have been wanting to do, but haven’t really had the time or inspiration to do until now- here’s your chance. Now go forth and create Sterek!

#sterek bingo #sterek bingo 2019 #sterekbingo2019 #sterek #stiles x derek

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sportyheroesimagines · 6 years

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Soulmate IV {Dabi}

(Part I) (Part II) (Part III) (Part V)

You open your eyes slowly, adjusting to the streams of sunlight pouring through your blinds. The light catches on pieces of falling dust that dance and swirl through the air. Yesterday felt like a nightmare; you never imagined your hell would be tinted in blue flames. You roll over in your bed, pulling up your warm comforter around your chin as you sink into the softness of your mattress. You close your eyes again, and a strong arm wraps around your waist. The smell of campfire fills your nose; it’s smoky and comforting. You smile when you feel gentle kisses pressed along your hairline.

“Sleeping in this morning?” a tenor voice asks.

“Mm-hmm.”

“If you sleep in, you’ll be late.”

“Ugh, don’t care.”

“Come on. Time to wake up.”

You whine, hiding your face, “No.”

“Wakey-wakey.”

“Five more minutes.”

“Wake up,” he says, pinching your cheek playfully, “Come on. Rise and shine, doll face.”

Your eyes shoot open; you immediately recoil, bringing up your hand to block the light. You try to sit up too fast and nausea washes over you. The room spins like a top as your eyes begin to roll. You teeter, careening over to the side, but you are caught by Takeyama, who sits in tin folding chair beside of your hospital cot.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, take it easy, (Name)-chan,” she says.

“Yuu-san?” you groan, holding your pounding head.

She’s dressed in casual clothes today. A nice purple blouse and slim tan khakis with flats. Takeyama smiles, flipping her ponytail, “The one and only.”

“Ugh, Yuu-san, what happened?” you ask as you catch a glimpse of the dark night sky, “Wait, what time is it?”

“It’s almost eight-thirty. You overexerted yourself during the joint training and passed out so thee doctors did a few tests. You’re fine. You just need rest.”

She lays you back down on the bed. Overexerted. Right. Your breathing slows. Again, those blue flames flicker in your mind and even smell of smoke fills your nose. He smelled like smoke too. As he held you close to his body, taking your breath with his fiery kiss, his scent, like a bonfire, filled your nose, coated your skin, and clung to your hair. Inescapable. Like the dreams and the memory of his mouth against yours. You touch your lips with your fingers.

“What was the casualty count?” you ask.

“Low. Some were affected by smoke inhalation and minor burns. They’re in the hospital, but no one died.”

“That’s good ... that’s good.”

Takeyama looks at you, but you’re staring at your fists, gripping the sheets until your knuckles show white. Her eyebrows knit together with slight worry. She gives your arm a gentle touch.

“Hey, Kamui Woods told me you kicked ass. Well, he didn’t say it like that, but I heard you fought well.”

You purse your lips, “The one who did it got away though.”

“Sometimes the guy does get away, but you saved a lot of people,” she smiles, “(Name)-chan, you know the joint training accident wasn’t your fault, right?”

You nod your head, although the voice inside knows differently. You bite your trembling lower lip, tasting iron on your tongue. The familiar sting of tears pierces your eyes; you swallow them back. It was your fault. He was there searching for you. He put those people in danger to get to you. The blue flames that hungrily swallowed a district whispered your name as they crackled. Because you are his and he is yours, souls intertwined.

“Hey, look at me. Are you alright?”

“I’m fine, really.”

“You sure? Because it doesn’t look like that,” Takeyama says with a nudge, “You know you can talk to your senpai about anything.”

Anything, huh? Can you tell her about Dabi? Or about the fact that you dream about him every night? What will she say? How will she look at you when she knows that you wanted him, a villain, to kiss you more than anything? The tattoo on your wrists burns; you double over, covering the black writing. Takayama cocks her head to the side and raises an eyebrow.

“What’s up with your tattoo?”

Your eyes widen, and you shake your head, though your hand is still locked on your wrist.

“Soulmate tattoos just don’t hurt like that you know. Unless ... Oh, my god. Oh, my god, that means,” she says as her jaw slackens, “Oh, my freaking god, you met your soulmate, didn’t you?”

“Yuu-san, hold on. It’s not—”

You’re cut off when Takeyama gasps loudly, cheeks flushing with excitement, lavender eyes glittering with anticipation. She waves her hands in front of her face as she bounces in her seat like an eager child. Scooting the chair closer to the bed, Takeyama rests her elbows on the bed and beams at you. Your stomach cramps; you swallow thickly though it feels like your throat is incredibly tight.

“You met your soulmate! (Name)-chan, I need the details like yesterday. What’re they like? Are they hot? Oh, how did you meet? When did you meet?” Takeyama asks, blurting out questions, “Wait, wait, more importantly, why haven’t I met them yet? Are you worried your senpai will embarrass you?”

“N-No ... I ...”

“Ah, you’re so lucky, (Name)-chan. So young, but you already met your soulmate.”

“Yuu-san ...”

“I mean, just look at me,” she says, pulling down the collar of her v-neck which shows the elegant soulmate tattoo lining the curve of her breast, “I’m so damn hot, but I’m not getting any younger, and I haven’t met mine yet.”

“But Yuu-san,” you say in a low grave voice, looking at your fists, “It’s not like that.”

Takeyama flinches when she sees sparking tears fall from your eyes, landing against the back of your hands. You shake your head and try to swallow back your tears. You offer her an “I’m okay” smile, but she doesn’t buy it, not with that glossiness shimmering in your eyes. Takeyama grabs your hand, pulling your face into her breasts. She wraps hers arms around you and hugs you tightly. She’s wearing perfume. The scent is fresh in your nose. It’s lavender and lilies. Nothing like smoke and soot. It smells so good. Your hand comes up to grip the back of her shirt and you hug her back.

Toga drapes her body over the back of the leather sofa. She watches Dabi sit at the bar and stir his drink with his straw. Kurokirgi is on the other side, talking to the young fire starter; though, Dabi couldn’t possibly seem more disinterested. She smirks. He’s been so different lately. There’s been this far-away look clouding his eyes, and he has this unmistakable scent to him now. It’s something so intoxicating, a thick smell that completely floods her senses. Toga giggles to herself, hiding her mouth behind her long sleeves. Dabi shoots her a look over his shoulder.

“What the hell is wrong with you, psycho brat?” he asks.

“Nothing, at all!” she smiles, sliding down from her perch, “What’s been going on with you, Dabi?”

He sips his drink, “Nothing.”

“Oh, that’s not true now, is it?”

Toga laughs again. She trots over to Dabi and throws her arms around his neck. He scoffs, pushing her off with ease. The blonde tumbles to the ground but her laughter persists. She holds her sides, running her hands over her body.

“There’s someone you li-ike,” she sings as she drags her hands down her face, “I can smell it on you.”

“Mind your own damn business.”

“But how can I not notice it? It’s such a delicious scent. You’re in love and they’re the only thing you want. You just want to be near them forever and ever and you’d do anything, just anything to be with them. You’d even kill anyone in your way, right, Dabicchi?”

“Shut it and don’t call me ‘Dabicchi.’”

“But, Dabicchi, you and I, we’re the same now,” Toga says, blushing, “There’s someone I like too, you know.”

“And why should I care?”

“Because we’re friends now!”

Toga jumps to her feet. She springs upwards and wraps her arms around Dabi’s torso. Again, he swings his arm, but Toga bends back, avoiding his attack. She sits in the free barstool beside him. Dabi sucks his teeth, but he doesn’t do anything to shoo her away. Toga rest her elbows on the bar.

“We’re both in love so we understand each other, and that makes us friends,” she says, “I know you met someone! A soulmate, perhaps? Oh, tell me! Tell me please!”

“You really want to know, don’t you?”

Toga nods her head eagerly with a surprisingly sweet look in her eyes. He scratches the back of his head before gulping down the rest of his drink. With blood on her face and a knife in her hand, it’s easy to forget she’s just a high schooler. Crushes and boys are probably all she’d be talking about with people her age if she wasn’t a living, breathing psychopath. Dabi sighs; he could humor her this once.

“Yeah, I met somebody.”

Toga claps her hands, squealing and kicking her feet, “I’m so happy for you! It’s great, right? Isn’t it great to be in love?”

He smiles as the memory of your lips mixes with the buzz of alcohol, and the tattoo on his chest tingles pleasantly, “Yeah, I guess it is.”

The blonde blushes, holding her cheeks and shaking her head. Dabi raises an eyebrow at the girl’s crazed laughter. Her high-pitched, maniacal giggling shakes her body as images of her love, bloodied and bruised, flash through her mind. A warm feeling washes over her. She sighs; this sensation … being in love … this unbridled ecstasy … there’s nothing else like it! Toga jumps from her stool and wraps her arms around Dabi’s torso. She nuzzles her nose into his black, soot-covered jacket, inhaling his scent.

“Listen, psycho. Let go of me or the arms get burned off.”

Toga releases him with a grin, “You know what? I’m going to do something for you, friend!”

“Oh, yeah? And what might that be?”

“It’s a surprise!” she says as she leaves the lair, “Bye-bye, Dabicchi!”

Toga shuts the door behind her and skips off into the night, humming and twirling her butterfly knife. She grins at the half moon in the sky that smiles back. There’s such a pleasant smell out tonight. Toga touches her flush cheeks; there must be love in the air.

You take a deep breath of the warm night breeze. It feels good as it fills your lungs. Reaching upwards, you stretch your body. Today seems like one of the longest days of your life. Even though you’ve been unconscious for a few hours, your muscles still ache with every step and your eyes feel so dry. The only thing you need is bed and blankets and quiet.

“Hey, I'm talking to you, you know,” Takeyama says, snapping her fingers in front of your face.

You blink and rub the back of your head, “Sorry, what were you saying?”

“Man, you’re really spacing out,” Takeyama says, looking at you, “Are you sure you’re okay to go home alone?”

You play a fake smile, “I’m fine. I’m just a little tired still. Come on, Yuu-san, I can walk home by myself.”

She gives you a skeptical look, narrowing her eyes at you and pointing her finger, “Don’t lie to me, (Name)-chan.”

“I’m not, Yuu-san. I promise. Aren’t you going to be late for you date with Takeru-san? I hear your phone buzzing.”

“Oh, I’ve been late for, like, over thirty minutes now. He’ll wait. Are you sure you’re okay though?”

“Yep.”

“For real?”

“Yes.”

“Okay, fine,” she concedes, “but you better text me as soon as you get to your place, you got me?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Ew, don’t call me ‘ma’am.’ Makes me feel old.”

“Sorry,” you chuckle.

Takeyama laughs as well, wrapping an arm around you before heading home on the opposite direction. You slide your hands into your pocket and begin to walk to your place. You find a decent sized rock on the ground. Absentmindedly, you begin to kick it along. You just want a bed and sleep and your dreams where you don’t feel so guilty for wanting to be with him. The rock skips along the ground, rolling and bouncing until it hits a pair of brown loafers.

“Oh, I’m sorry about that, I—” you pause, instinctively taking a defensive stance.

Something about this girl puts all of your senses on high alert. She wears a school girls’ uniform with sleeves that seem too long for her arms. Her golden locks are thrown into two messy buns. The girl doesn't appear to be a threat; she looks petite enough with her thin, pale knees and her slender face. But her eyes shine like a manic cat’s orbs, glowing and looking at you with an expression you’re afraid to place. You take another step back.

“Oh … it’s you.”

The bottoms of her loafers scrape the ground, the scuffing growing louder as she continues to approach you.

“You have the same scent as he does,” the girl says, summoning a butterfly knife from her sleeve.

Her knife glints in the light of the street lamp and you take steps backwards. The blond runs her tongue over the flat side of the blade. A broad grin spreads across her face, flashing her pronounced canines.

“It has to be you,” she says.

“What are you talking about?” you ask, “I don’t know you.”

The girl doesn’t answer she charges at you. She flips the knife in her hand and stabs the blade into your forearm. You open your mouth to scream, but she covers your mouth with her hand, bringing your foreheads together in a cracking blow. You stumble backwards, disoriented and holding your arm. The girl twirls the knife between her fingers skillfully.

“You have the same scent as him. You smell just like Dabicchi!” she lunges at you again, “There's no doubt about it. You’re in love!”

#Dabi #dabi x reader #reader insert #soulmate au #bnha #mha #boku no hero academia #my hero academia

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soaringlanddormitory · 5 years

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📣 Takashi/Ichiro, 🎉 Emile/Kaoru, 🎃 Yoko/Killian, 💢 Tori/Naoki :3

Thank you for sending these in!! I love it all omg

📣 - yell at my muse.

Yesterday, Manami came in to Takashi’s room and talked to him about how she was able to be “friends” with another Eizan and her brother felt conflicted on how to respond to this. He always warned her about them, but she’d always tell him that they were only misunderstood and she never followed what he said. She may have been one of the nicest people in the planet- but this made it an easier target for the Eizans if they were planning something.

Takashi didn’t feel like meeting any of them so he decided to avoid them at all cost. He didn’t go inside the Elite Ten room even once today, and he didn’t even bother in going to places where he believed Shigeo would be. He was too busy thinking about his sister and the chances of her being mistreated by an Eizan- and he didn’t want to see them at the moment.

However, he forgot that one of them always did whatever he wanted as he was a delinquent. It was the end of school and he spotted a male with glasses on the streets, screaming at some students he recognized. Takashi mentally slapped himself. “Alright Takashi, this isn’t your problem… wHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT YOU’RE THEIR UPPERCLASSMEN! YOU GOTTA DO SOMETHING!”

He snapped out of his thoughts and walked over to the group. “Hey Volcano-Head, are you erupting again for the dumbest reason called nothing again?” Takashi playfully asked, even having a little smirk on his face. If it was his time to bring out insults- he always acted calm. He gestured for his underclassmen to leave the place and they began running away.

Ichiro began to twitch. “What the fuck did you just call me, runt?!” He yelled at the blonde, angered at the fact he decided to insult him the moment he spoke. “I can punch your face right now so I can make you shut the fuck up!” He hissed at the male and Takashi moved backwards, raising his hands in the air.

“Oh we have a badbutt over here.” He said these words in a very mocking way. “I swear to Zeus and to all the divine beings above- do you actually think a punch will scare me, Volcano head?!” He scream back, a bit irritated by the nicknames he was given. Seriously, should it always be about his height?! “ven my neighbor’s Pomeranian can scare me more!”

“Of course you’ll be scared of that dog, it’s probably because that dog matches your height, you bitch!” He threw another insult at Takashi and Takashi began clenching his fists in anger. “That dog probably thinks you’re a match to it because of you’re as tiny as it!”

“Well, if you met that dog, it’ll probably think you’re one of its kind because you’re a pancake bitch!” Takashi countered. “Oh wait. Oops. You know, gotta make the pun because female dog but… I meant you’re a pancake Medusa!” He went back to insulting and Ichiro’s face began getting red.

“You fucker-!”

There were a couple of people seen watching the two fight, and one of them was Takashi’s brother who was already going to the place to pull his brother back.

🎉 - celebrate with my muse.

No person who was surprised the moment someone knocked the door three times then opened it. A male who held his guitar with a bright smile on his face came in, looking excited. “Hello! I brought my guitar for the celebration!” He said excitedly, and a person pushed the person out of the way to see Emile.

“Hey there, Guitar Hero! I’m glad you came!” It was no other than Kaoru, a person who considered the visitor as one of his closest friends. “Here to celebrate with us?” He grinned, showing the same amount of excitement as the person who just came. The person who was pushed grumbled before slapping the back of Kaoru harshly. “Ow! Oh right, sorry Tatsuya-senpai!”

“Yeah. Whatever.”

Emile began laughing slightly, already used to the fun interaction between the dorm mates. “Of course I’d come! I can’t miss a celebration with mi amigo!” He was walking inside and he began closing the door behind him. “I also want to know the details... What is the celebration?” Even if he was invited, he was never informed on why they were celebrating.

“It’s a small celebration because one of my lovely dorm mates got to pass her exams so she won’t get expelled.” He informed him. “I wanted to ask if you could play your guitar as I sing so we could make the day brighter! Because, y’know- A great guitarist and a pretty good singer always makes a day better.”

“I’m so down to do that!” He responded and he went to the usual place he sat on. “Just name the song and I’ll happily play it!” Even if he wasn’t part of the dorm- he always felt a part of them because of how they acted around him. It was as if he was one of the people who actually stayed there and he felt so happy. It was even better that they acted like an audience to a musician.

“Thanks a lot, Guitar Hero! Can’t make the day as special without you!” The male from the dorm grinned and sat beside Emile. “Even your personality makes the day better, damn! You’re so amazing that you’re able to do so much things by your presence alone!”

The person who was deemed as a “Guitar Hero” by Kaoru felt his heart warm up and he couldn’t control the smile that was forming on his lips. “Thank you so much-! I really appreciate all your words, mi amigo!” He thanked the male and be started to strum his guitar. “So... what is the perfect song to start this celebration?”

🎃 - attempt to scare my muse.

The whole house was dark and this really confused the ginger haired male. Was the power out? He decided to try and look for the generator to see if there was a problem with it. The problem was... he couldn’t really see a thing. It felt like he was in a horror movie... Maybe it was one of those days where he loved his interest in the horror genre- at least he would know what to do when the worst things happen.

He was moving around the house aimlessly, but he was able to memorize the area of the house by now. He felt so relieved that he was able to remember where the flashlight was located or else he’d be doomed in a situation like this. He got the flashlight from the drawer and pulled it out of the drawer. “There we go.” He says this to himself before he turns it on.

If he had one wish right now, it would be that there was no serial killer in his house. He’d rather meet a ghost then a man with a knife. It wasn’t because he couldn’t defend himself- trust me, he could. But it was because if anyone were to die from them inside the house- the owner of the house might be scarred for life and he didn’t want that.

He continued to search for the generation but he felt something moving on the ground and he ended up flashing the light on the direction where he heard the crawling. “In times like this, you shouldn’t panic or else you’d be dead.” He mumbled and before he continued to walk- he felt his heart stop the moment someone grabbed him from behind as red orbs sparked from the dark.

“Do you want to play~?” The voice was high in pitch, and it sounded much too happy to feel comfortable. A giggle came from the person behind him and Killian only paused for a minute before he turned off the flashlight. Even if he had to experience such a scary encounter, he was still clever.

“Yoko. Did you actually get a voice changer?” That was the only thing he says before he held the arms wrapping around him. “And attempt to scare me with it?” He asked once again and she only released him so he could turn on the generator. Once the lights was on, he saw the female pouting slightly.

“Hm. I actually thought that would get you.” Yoko opened her eyes before grinning. “But I guess you’re too smart to be scared~!” She walked to him before poking his cheek. “Your heart stopped for a moment, but after a few seconds, you were hardly even scared.”

Killian sighed out of relief. “I’m just happy that it’s just you... However, if it weren’t me and you did this- I do think they’d be terrified out of their lives.” He explains and Yoko laughs happily.

“Will they? Now I have new idea for my next CreepyPasta story!”

“Did... Did you make me a test subject to know if your idea is believable?”

“That and I wanted to see if I could actually scare you!”

“Well... At least I helped you in some way.”

💢 - snarl/growl at my muse.

It wasn’t the perfect day to meet Tori. She was in a bad mood because this morning, Daiki decided to annoy her to death. When she finally arrived in school, she had to meet Ichiro who never gave her a break from being angry. The day was horrible and no one could blame her for her bad mood. She didn’t want to see any nuisance for the rest of the day...

But maybe fate didn’t allow this to happen. She stopped in her tracks when she saw Naoki in the opposite direction, looking at her with a smirk on his face. God, what did she do to deserve this? “Tori Isshiki. A pleasant seeing you here.” Naoki was a bit tolerable to her- until he speaks more than just those lines. “I didn’t expect to see you here, are you not trying to improve your skills and decided to roam around instead?”

Tori immediately growled at his comment. Did he actually think it was the words she was looking for now? Did he think that she wanted to hear those words from someone like him?! He was wrong. “What was that, Eizan? I couldn’t hear your bullshittery.” She wasn’t having any of this. Not today. Not ever.

Naoki’s evil smirk remained on his face and he only ended up chuckling. “Maybe you just couldn’t hear the truth.” He stated this before he continued to talk. “I would have expected you to be back in your dorm or cooking elsewhere so you could prove to everyone that you’re better than any of the Eizans.”

Tori didn’t hold back any of her anger, tired of all his insults. “Of course I’m better than any of you! A lot of you are just pieces of shit who can’t do anything but talk about nonsense!” She snapped at him and Naoki began glaring. “Thinking about insults and doing all the barks so everyone could hear- all of you are no bite at all! It’s fucking annoying!”

The two were now having a dark aura and their death glares were aimed at each other. “How rude. Actually thinking that of us. Miss Isshiki, I hope you know well that we could do much more things than you actually imagine. You just never get to see that because you’re too much of a coward to actually risk something.”

She had enough of this and she only walked pass him, even shoving him away from her. “Die.” She mumbles, even looking behind her for a moment. “And if you do think I’m a coward I want to tell you I’m not. I’m ready to face you in a shkugeki any day.” With this, she walked away while ignoring everything the male added to their conversation.

#ask #writing #takashi #kaoru atitarn #killian #naoki #other people's ocs #ichiro #emile #yoko #tori

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tigerintokyo · 6 years

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IDOLiSH7 PART 3, CH 10.5

Wait For Me

(other parts in the directory)

Translation under the break.

Ryo: It’s about time to finish it.

Torao: What are you talking about?

Ryo: Not you. I’m talking about Trigger.

Ryo: Trigger cancelled last minute on Sound Ship. Once can be “due to unforeseen circumstances.” But twice, it’s due to their bad character.

Ryo: Trigger has a chance to recover their image with a strong performance that even Re:vale and IDOLiSH7 can’t do at the Tokyo Music Arts Fest.

Ryo: But, Trigger will be absent.

Minami: How would that happen? If you say it’s a chance of a lifetime, they should be thinking the same thing.

Ryo: Before becoming the president of this agency, I was in the trade business with a dangerous crowd. I can use my connections...

Ryo: and abduct Trigger.

Touma: ….Hey. I’d rather not be involved in a crime.

Ryo: Ahaha. It won’t involve us. Trigger are popular stars. It’s just the work of a little stalker.

Isumi: ……….heh.

Isumi: ...Anything is fine. As long as I can see that family cry.

Isumi: As long as everything they’ve done can be denied, and they fall into hopelessness.

Ryo: Ok, now then. Who wants to call Trigger?!

Torao: Do you know their numbers? I know Ryunosuke’s number though.

Ryo: My friend Momo is a little careless. His password on his smartphone is his birthday, 1111. I extracted all the phone numbers.

Touma: Oh no, I have to change my password...

Minami: You should, because nowadays, even the president of a company will extract personal information from their friend’s smartphone.

Torao: You should change it on a regular basis, in case a woman wants to peek into your phone.

Isumi: But if you change it, isn’t it hard to remember? Is this necessary….

Touma: What did you use?

Isumi: My school grade, class number, and student number.

Touma: Oh, it’s nice being a student.

Torao: But, to have your birthday as your code when you’re an entertainer is stupid. Anyone can know it from looking at your profile.

Minami: Mido-san, you know that Inumaru-san’s was his birthday too, right?

Touma: I’ll change it to a super complicated number!

Ryo: Hey everyone, let’s stop messing with our smartphones. Are you listening to me?

Toaro: Ryo-san, if you use Rabbit Chat, I’ll send you some fun stickers.

Ryo: Eh? What kind of stickers?

Minami: Shall we all add each other? Isumi-san, do you know how to do it?

Isumi: I’m not sure how to… Do it for me.

Minami: You do this and then shake it [1]…. See, everyone else, try it too.

Touma: Wait! I’m still changing my password. I’m not sure what we’re talking about now!

(phone rings)

Tenn: … Who’s calling? An unknown number...

Tenn: Yes?

Isumi: It’s me. Do you want to stop the attacks on Trigger?

Tenn: ……….

Isumi: After you accept our conditions, you can give it some thought. Can you come out now by yourself?

Tenn: … I got it. I’ll get ready now.

(phone rings)

Gaku: ...Hello? Who are you?

Touma: Wow, it’s Yaotome Gaku’s voice… I’m so freaked out I could die...

Gaku: ……….ah?

Touma: You want to help Trigger and your father, right?

Gaku: …. you….

Touma: If so, come out by yourself now. After you accept our conditions, you’ll want to do it.

Touma: Of course, don’t tell anyone else.

Gaku: I won’t. ...Where should I go?

(phone rings)

Tsunashi: Hello? Torao-kun?

Torao: Hey. It’s been awhile.

Tsunashi: I’ve been trying to contact you. About Hanamaki-san… And then, about your debut...

Torao: Shh. Right now, I have a secret deal for you, because you’re my friend.

Torao: There’s a way to stop the attacks on Trigger. It might be a bit dangerous, but do you want to know what it is?

Tsunashi: Of course.

Torao: I knew you would say that. Come here now without letting anyone else know. The place is...

Tsumugi: Today, it’s great that we could all have a day off together!

Mitsuki: We have to go and cheer on Trigger! I made cheering fans! It’ll be great to wave them at the music fest, right?

Sogo: I also brought penlights for everyone!

Yamato: Oh! What’s that over there? It's really flashy with the Trigger logo painted on it. An ita-car [2]...?

(car pulls up)

Yamato: …. And it stopped right in front of us.

Okazaki: Hello! Is everyone doing well?

Tamaki: Okarin?! What is this car?!

Okazaki: It’s the Re:vale station wagon. We got it from the car manufacturer.

Riku: You made a Trigger ita-car?!

Yuki: Because we’re celebrities.

Momo: We did.

Nagi: Oh! Amazing! How fantastic! I also want a Kokona ita-car!

Sogo: What should I do… I just came with penlights. How embarrassing...

Mitsuki: Ah… And I was all excited over just bringing fans.

Iori: The manufacturer must’ve been surprised to specially make a car named Re:vale into a Trigger ita-car.

Momo: Let’s all cheer on Trigger together! And, I still haven’t heard back from them, but if you’re heading over there, let’s go eat together!

Riku: Yes, let’s! This morning, I tried inviting them too! But it seems like they haven’t been responding for awhile.

Sogo: They’re probably getting themselves pumped up and doing rehearsals!

(phone rings)

Momo: Ah, it’s from Kaoru-chan! ……. ……. ….eh?

Momo: Everyone, do you know where Trigger is?

Mitsuki: Where they are? They still haven’t gotten to the venue?

Momo: She says they haven’t been able to contact them since this morning...

Riku: Eh?!

Tsumugi: Anesagi-san, are you okay?! I heard you can’t contact the members...

Anesagi: They’re not answering any calls, and everywhere we checked, we can’t find them. The office is searching for them in full force, but...

Okazaki: It’s strange that all three of them disappeared. Did you contact the police?

Anesagi: Yeah, I filed a report, but it’s only been half of a day since we lost contact, so they said they can’t do anything about it yet.

Anesagi: ….It’s the work of that Tsukumo guy! He’s been trying to keep Trigger from getting on the stage! If anything happens to those boys...

Riku: I’ll go to Tsukumo Prod. and look for them...!

Iori: Please wait! It can become a big problem if we just jump to conclusions!

Yamato: They’re not stupid either. They’ll just put up a front like they don’t know anything.

Riku: But…!

Momo: I know you’re worried, but let’s leave it to the Yaotome Prod. staff. Everyone, it’s not good if we get in their way, so let’s leave.

Momo: Okarin, Maneko-chan [3], stay by Kaoru-chan’s side.

Tsumugi: Leave it to me…. Anesagi-san...

Okazaki: It’ll be okay, for sure.

Iori: If they can’t perform tonight, they can be attacked with last year’s Sound Ship incident too.

Riku: Those bullies!! They keep making Trigger look like the bad guy! Was Tenn-nii kidnapped…?

Sogo: The performance will have already finished if we wait for the police to move. Now, the police report itself is difficult to handle...

Momo: Don’t worry. I will go talk with the president at Tsukumo. I’m going to pay him back in full!

Yuki: I’ll go too.

Momo: You can’t!

Yuki: Why?

Momo: I’m really fast, right? You’re slow though, right? When that guy tries to run off, even at full speed, you’ll be left behind, Yuki.

Yuki: You're right.

Momo: And then, because I love you, I’ll stop chasing after him and just come back for you, Yuki.

Yuki: Momo...

Mitsuki: Umm, I shouldn’t be saying this to my senpai, but … Now is not the time for that!

Momo: Anyway, Yuki will be the house-sitter. You’re all good guys, so all of you are also house-sitting!

Yamato: We will go with you. The underaged [4] guys can stay behind...

Momo: No way! That guy’s really toxic! My cute IDOLiSH7 will get corrupted!!

Sogo: I didn’t even notice when we became Momo-san’s…?

Riku: Is that president that scary?! Did he treat all of Trigger really horribly too?

Momo: He doesn’t do the acts personally, because he’s really smart. But his personality is really bad.

Nagi: Why did you become close with a man like that?

Momo: He helped me when I was in trouble, so I thought he was a good person. When I didn’t have anything to live on, he even gave me delicious organic vegetables.

Iori: When Chiba-san was around, he did the same. Weren’t the members of Re:vale being fed too much then…?

Mitsuki: What about this time? Let’s all do it together, with everyone! Then, it won’t be dangerous, right?

Iori: We can’t do that! Nii-san…!

Mitsuki: I’m asking this just in case something happens, but are you guys good at fighting?

Iori: I said we can’t do that!!

Riku: I can fight!

Mitsuki: Riku is a “no.” Ossan, are you in?!

Riku: I’m not a “no”!

Yamato: This onii-san is a “NO”!

Iori: Idols getting into fights is absurd! Nii-san, you’re acting recklessly...

Mitsuki: I said it was “just in case something happens”! It’s not like we’re going to start fighting right now. How about you, Tamaki?

Tamaki: So about me, I’m big, right? So, if I let out a big “gah!” then they’ll shy away like “shuu~”

Tamaki: But, if the guy doesn’t back off, that means he’s good at fighting. So, in that case, I would shy away like “shuu~”

Mitsuki: So then which is it?!

Yamato: He’s the henchman role.

Sogo: Tamaki-kun is underaged, so if it is completely necessary, then I will go.

Yamato: You said you did kendo? What’s your best technique?

Sogo: Tsuki (thrust to the neck) [5].

Yamato: If you use tsuki on a guy with no armor, it’ll really be serious. Sou, you’re the trump card role.

Sogo: Understood.

Mitsuki: How about Nagi?

Nagi: No problem. But, since I left my magical stick at home, I can’t use my full power.

Tamaki: Nagicchi, way back, before the Trigger live concert, you protected the tower from terrorists after all.

Mitsuki: We’re not gonna fall for that story. How many times are you going to tell it?!

Tamaki: It really happened!

Yamato: Yuki-san, can you fight?

Yuki: Despite how I look, I’m a black belt.

Yamato: That’s got to be a lie!

Yuki: Yup.

Yamato: …. Indoorsy Yuki-san is with Riku as the childhood sweetheart roles. If you cheer for us from the bench, we’ll get energized.

Riku & Yuki: Fure fure!

Iori: You cannot do this! I do not accept this!

Momo: That’s right! If anything happens to you guys, I won’t be able to face Ban-san again!!

Momo: Ah…. If Ban-san hates me, I can’t go on living.

Mitsuki: It’s okay! We’re just looking for Trigger, like normal!

Mitsuki: If, in the very unlikely chance, you get yourself into some trouble, at that time, you have to keep the Basic Idol Rules!

Momo: Basic rules?

Mitsuki: Basic Idol Rule, #1! Even if you pick a fight...

Tamaki: Do not strike unless you’ve been stricken!

Mitsuki: Basic Idol Rule #2! If regular people see you...

Yamato: We’re “filming.”

Mitsuki: Basic Idol Rule #3! The face...

Nagi: I will defend it with my life.

Mitsuki: If we just keep these, then it’ll be fine! After all, we all don’t want to see Trigger being treated like this anymore, right?!

Mitsuki: If you let the Yaotome Prod. people handle it, it could take a weird turn for the worst. Let’s take care of it ourselves!

Iori: ………. You really aren’t going to do anything violent, right?

Mitsuki: Yeah! Don’t worry, Iori!

Iori: ……. I’m worried.

Momo: Don’t get into any bad situations… Ban-san will kill me.

Riku: Tenn-nii, wait for me. I will definitely save you...!

-end-

Next chapter

T/N

1. A popular messaging app in Japan called LINE allows friends to add each other on the app by shaking their phones next to each other. I guess Rabbit Chat also has this function. [youtube video]

2. ita-car (or itasha, see: itabag): a car decorated extensively for a famous person or character, in this case for Trigger. [wikipedia]

3. Maneko-chan: Momo’s pet name for the player. It combines “manager” (pronounced maneejyaa) and ko (Japanese for “child,” can be used to refer to people younger than the speaker; also often used in girl’s names).

4. Underaged in Japan is under the age of 20. [wikipedia]

5. Tsuki is a technique in kendo in which the sword tip is thrusted directly at the throat and gains a point if successful. [wikipedia] [youtube video of the technique]

(Please do not use my translations without permission. Do not copy & paste them. I don't actually know anything about kendo. Sorry if it seems like I did.)

#idolish7 #my translation #i7 #ainana

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galaxystony · 6 years

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fortune’s fool: peter parker V

peter parker x reader

A/N: I PROMISE THIS PART AND THE NEXT WERE SUPPOSED TO BE ONE CHAPTER BUT.... IT WAS LONG AF SO HERE IS THIS TO TIDE YOU OVER THX & GOD BLESS! Alsooooo so so sorry it’s been a whole ass year lmao i’m tryING my best!!! i hope i can have part 6 out within the week thanks for bearing with me!!

requested: nope

Words: 900+

Warnings: none

summary: Two Empire State University students fated to meet

let me know if you’d like to be added to my tag list!

requests are open!

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5. Correspondence

28 y/o Peter, 26 y/o reader

8 May

Dear Peter,

Thank you for that very… vivid description of Thor’s morning routine. (We all could kind of tell he was a bit full of himself anyway, but pep talks in the mirror? Come on!) All is well here in the city. MJ and Ned have coerced me into volunteering at the rec center every Sunday despite my heavy workload, but I’ve found myself really enjoying it. This last semester is kicking my ass, but I’m powering through it with the help of my professors. I visited May last week. She said you broke your arm fighting off bad guys. I wish you’d have told me.

Until next time,

Y/N

14 May

Dear Smarty Pants,

Yeah, I did break my arm a couple of weeks ago, but it healed right up in a matter of days. (Perks of being a super freak, right?) I didn’t tell you because I didn’t want to worry you, but if it happens again, I’ll be sure to give you all the gruesome details! I’m glad you’re enjoying yourself at the rec. Ned and MJ are lucky to be able to see you every week. In interesting news, Tony and I are working on developing a prototype for an updated web fluid. If all goes well, it’ll be stronger while simultaneously using less materials. There’s talk of him bringing Princess Shuri from Wakanda back in to take a look at it, too. Remember how she fixed up my suit a couple of years ago? So far, there have been more explosions than breakthroughs, so any help is welcomed.

Hope to see you soon,

Peter

(P.S. I caught Thor singing Firework by Katy Perry into his hairbrush the other day. I’ll send a vid if you want!)

21 May

Peter,

Please, for the love of GOD, send me that video of Thor!!! And actually, we may as well switch to email entirely at this point. I’m getting sort of tired of waiting by the mailbox every week. Anyway, I hope the tests are going well. What version of web fluid would this batch be? 12.5? 13? You’re updating them too fast for me to keep up! Now that school is coming to an end, I’ve found myself in search for a job or internship somewhere. How terrifying is that?! Soon I’ll be out in the real world doing…. adult things….. I miss having you here with me.

Write back soon (or email!!!!),

Y/N

(P.S. I never would’ve pegged Thor for a Katy Perry guy! I would’ve guessed Taylor Swift. Hmmmmm…)

From: [email protected]

To: [email protected]

Subject: hey friend!

Smarty Pants,

Look at us entering the 21st century!! This would be web fluid version 14 already, can you believe it?!? It feels like only yesterday I was working on version 3.01. Anyway, if you really need a job, just ask Tony! I’m sure he good make good use of your talents up here. If not though, I’ve got a connection at Oscorp that I can get in touch with for you, so just say the word and I’ll give him a call. By the way, May told me she dropped by and found that you adopted a puppy (!!!). I wanna know all about it! And I miss you, too, of course. Let me know when and I’ll be back whenever you need me.

Love you tons,

Peter

(P.S. I think Thor was humming Shake it Off the other day when I was grabbing lunch. Closet Swiftie?? I think so. Let me know your take)

From: [email protected]

To: [email protected]

Subject: hey friend!

Pete,

Thanks for the tips! I think I’ll see if I can get an interview at Oscorp. I’m not very sure how I feel about moving upstate to work for Tony Stark (sorry!), but if nothing works out here, I’ll give you a call. And yes, I did adopt a puppy!!! He’s a little mutt named Kipper!! He’s got mile-long ears and paws that are way too big for his little body. He was hit by a car when he was a newborn, but luckily he only lost one of his legs, which (obviously) just makes me love him even more. I hope you can come see him while he’s still little!

With love,

Y/N

(P.S. Thor is most definitely a closet Swiftie! Why do you think his hair looks like that?? You should definitely test our theory out next time you see him)

From: [email protected]

To: [email protected]

Subject: He’s a swiftie!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

SP (I shortened it!! How do you like it??),

I couldn’t leave this to the post-script because it’s too exciting, but I played Hey Stephen (arguably one of Tay’s less popular songs, but my personal fav) in the kitchen with Thor the other day and guess who TOTALLY SANG ALONG!! I don’t even think he noticed he was doing it, because he grabbed a bottle of water and left without even acknowledging me!!! But now I know his secret!!! MUAHAHAHHAHA!!! Anyway, I gave Mr. Osborne at Oscorp a call He said he’d be reaching out to you soon if he hasn’t already, so be on the lookout for that. Kipper sounds absolutely adorable!! That’s sad about his leg, but I’m sure it gives him much more personality.

Missing you daily,

Peter

From: [email protected]

To: [email protected]

Subject: i miss you.

come home.

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purrincess-chat · 7 years

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Moving Forward

Okay, so as many of you may know I’m participating in the ML Big Bang which is partially why I haven’t been uploading as much the past few months because most of my writing time goes into that project which I can’t post until December. I have, however, been trying to finish up How to Catch a Ladybug and The Girl Under the Mask as well as fluff month for the love square when I can. I’m hoping to finish all of those things by the end of the year because once the BB is over and my semester ends, I’ll have a lot more free time to write before spring semester. I have some plans for the Christmas season, so starting in January, I’ll be getting back to Lady Luck and Lady du Coeur, as well as another fic I’ve been slowly planning and working on that I’m excited about. That being said, I have a number of other ideas floating around in my brain, and I entirely blame most of them on my friends in the BB discord, so in addition to all of those things, what else do you guys want to see from me come January? I’ll be starting another fic of your choice, so I’m going to spill my ideas down below, and you guys can either comment, reblog, or send me asks/messages with what you wanna see. Also if you ask I can give a little more detail on any of these as well within reason. I am hoping to write all of these at some point, it’s just a matter of what you guys want to see first. Some ideas will be longer than others, so an idea for sizing Small fic (one shot/<10k words), Medium Fic (10-30k words), Long Fic (30k+)

WARNING: SOME OF THESE ARE SPOILERY:

Pirate AU (primarily LadyNoir, I’ve talked about it a little before. I can share more details if people ask, but it’s really intricate and angsty. Gonna be a long fic.)

Diary AU (events of the story told through Marinette’s diary entries. Medium length.)

Fake Dating AU (Alya and Nino want to help Adrien get lady fans off his back, so they suggest he fake-date Marinette. Medium length.)

TTQ Sequel (continuation of my Chlonette fic To Tame a Queen. Medium length)

One-sided reveal (Adrien finds out Marinette is LB and tries to figure out a way to tell her while getting to know her better. Medium length)

“Senpai” (I call it this cause the idea started with Nino asking Adrien if there were any girls he was interested in in their class, and come to find out Adrien really admires their class president notice him Marinette-senpai. Nino convinces him to ask her out, but an akuma attacks right before they’re supposed to meet up for the date, and they both end up missing it. They then fear that the other thinks they stood them up. Small/Medium length)

DJWifi slow burn (don’t have a set idea for this one yet, but I have wanted to dabble in DJWifi development. Medium length at least.)

NY AU (Marinette goes to NY with the Agrestes one summer to intern for Gabriel. She and Adrien inadvertently meet two other Miraculous wielders and get caught up helping them with their own villain. Post-reveal fic. Medium/Long length)

Intern AU (Similar set up, Marinette is interning for Gabriel one summer in NY and she and Adrien bond as she assists him with his job. Probably non-magical, or at least their miraculouses aren’t the focus. Medium length.)

Myvan Mermaid AU (Ivan is a sailor on a fishing ship, Mylene is a curious mermaid infatuated with the people who walk on land. Medium length.)

Kimax Amnesia AU (Max/Kim gets amnesia from an accident and the other tries to find a way to tell them they’re together and in love. Small/medium length)

Adrinette Life Swap (As part of a class assignment, students are paired and forced to swap lives for a day. Adrien and Marinette get paired (bonus maybe some Chlolya)Medium length?)

Ladrien angst (maybe Adrien getting akumatized? Something angsty to prove that Ladrien can have angst if you’re creative enough to think of some. Small/Medium length.)

Claustrophobic Adrien (Ladybug and Adrien get stuck in a tight space (similar to MariChat from Evillustrator) only Adrien doesn’t react as well as Marinette. Based on his comment at the end of Riposte about not liking to be locked up. Small length.)

Gabe is accidentally an ass (Based on the new info from Robostus about the ultimate power and balance. Basically, Gabe wants to bring Mama back, but doesn’t know the cost of the ultimate power and ends up accidentally killing Adrien to bring her back. Small length.)

Farm Family Agrestes (Gabriel’s parents are actually farmers, and he and Adrien attend a family reunion on the farm, despite Gabe’s reluctance. Ft. evil twin brother and Grandma Agreste feeding Adrien a lot of pie. Medium Length, maybe long?)

Alya helps Adrien befriend Marinette (Adrien wants to be better friend with Marinette, but doesn’t know how because she gets flustered around him. He seeks Alya’s help because Marinette always seems comfortable around her, and Alya is like the ultimate wingwoman, seriously someone give her an award Small/medium length.)

Chat!Tom and LB!Sabine (pretty self-explanatory. Tom and Sabine were the past LB and BC. Adventures and stuff. Medium length.)

Chlorine Bourgeois (So, this one has been explained before when it happened, but someone in the BB accidentally typoed ‘chlorine’ instead of ‘chloe’ one time, so we came up with a whole scenario where Chlorine is Chloe’s evil twin sister who stole her identity and then locked her in the closet. So the mean Chloe at school is actually Chlorine, and Chloe is actually the nice one. 100% crack. Medium length.)

Crack Blanc (I’ve wanted to try my hand at Chat Blanc for some time, but I can’t take it seriously after the one comic someone did where he does like minorly annoying things and thinks he’s super evil, so I wanted to make a fic about it (i.e. putting the toilet paper roll on upside down, ripping the tags off pillows, etc) and he goes to Marinette a lot to talk about his problems. Also he gets akumatized a lot for silly reasons. (his favorite show didn’t air a new episode but instead a rerun, he ran out of gum, he ripped his favorite jeans, etc) Probably small.)

Chlonette One-sided reveal (Chloe finds out Marinette is LB and decides to make an effort to be nicer to her superhero crush’s alter ego. Lots of awkward moments ensue. Small/medium length.)

Shugo Chara AU (If you’ve never read Shugo Chara, basically kids all have an egg in their heart that represents the self that they want to be. There’s a group at the main character’s school called the ‘Guardians’ that consist of people whose eggs have hatched into ‘Guardian Characters’ and they protect the students and stuff. It actually has a very similar premise to ML because the evil corporation, Easter, is searching for the Embryo, a pure egg that can grant a wish, by putting X’s over children’s eggs by crushing their dreams. Long fic.)

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furinjuru · 7 years

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Past Dreams

What a week! I’m completely drained, but I somehow managed to finish this. This is the first ‘side story’ to Our Sea Of Today, and focuses on KanaMariDia. Mari’s first year is one of the first things I decided to change when I had the idea for the fic, so I decide that it’s only fair to give her the spotlight!

“Congratulations Ohara-san!”

The words echo in her mind as she walks into the bathroom. Going into the first empty stall she sees, Mari locks it before sitting down on the seat. Her entire body is shaking as she stares at the envelope in her hand, completely plain except for her name on the front.

Please, don’t tell me….

She thought she could slowly go through the process on her own terms. She thought she would have more time. At the very least, she thought she would be able to discuss it with someone. The teachers, her parents, her friends….

But as Mari opens the envelope, she knows. Whether she likes it or not, the thing she had been dreading for the past few years has finally arrived, banging on her door and pushing her into a state of panic.

Her time is up.

Mari believes that she isn’t special. Her grades dip below average more often than not, she doesn’t join any clubs, and she can’t think of anything she’s good at.

But if there’s one thing Mari loves, it’s singing and dancing.

Dancing, as much as it is art, is her way of expressing herself. When she dances for Kanan or Dia, or sometimes with them, she can show her true emotions. What she’s really like, underneath all of her undying optimism and courage. When she’s dancing, she can afford to be as weak or as reckless as she wants. As long as she’s doing it for fun.

Singing, on the other hand, is her favorite thing to do with her friends. When they’re done being emotional, they would sing a set of songs together. Dia always chooses a different song for them to sing, thanks to her knowledge of different genres of music, while Kanan only knows traditional songs she sang when she was five years old. Mari would pick whatever she’s in the mood for, which is usually a metal song. Unfortunately, she’s also the only one of them who enjoys it. Dia tries, but her traditional upbringing, as well as her taste in music, makes it hard for her to enjoy it. Sometimes, her and Mari argue about it, forcing Kanan to mediate.

But once all of them begin singing, things are less heated. Mari isn’t amazing by any means, unlike people with actual singing talent, but she’s able to harmonize well with both Dia and Kanan. She loves watching Dia’s face light up when she sings, losing her cold exterior. Kanan’s choice, although childish, brings back memories of festivals and games. Mari’s songs aren’t meant to be technical, but they describe her best. And it’s kind of funny watching the normally composed Dia screaming the lyrics to a metal song.

Despite that, her biggest mistake had been telling her father of this love.

It’s not that her father is a cruel person, far from it. He’s playful and energetic, just like his daughter. He wishes nothing but the best for everyone he knows, especially his own family. So when Mari told him of her interest in dancing and singing, he offered to sign her up for a scholarship program. She accepted, and ever since that day she continued practicing, struggling to get better and better. Her father had told her of the possible risks, but she ignored him. She thought that nothing could be better than doing what you love as a job.

This is entirely her fault. This wouldn’t have happened if she just stopped and listened for once in her life. She took a massive leap without checking if anything was underneath her, and this is her punishment. Falling, without knowing where she’s going to end up. All she knows is that she’s going to lose so much.

Mari skips her next class, as well as the one after that. She just locks herself in the stall while resisting the urge to cry. She hopes that her skipping class would at least piss off her teachers. Maybe if she’s lucky, they would take away her scholarship and she can continue her life in Uchiura.

But her teachers understand. They realize that getting the scholarship is a big thing for Mari. They even offered her a few days off if she needs to relax. But she can’t afford to, especially not now. Time is ticking, and she needs to make a proper schedule. She needs to decide how to spend her last few months with Dia and Kanan.

A few days after receiving the letter, Mari invites both her friends to spend some time together. They decide to do it at Dia’s house, much to the excitement of the younger girl. Once there, Dia leads them towards the living room, only to discover Ruby studying hard.

“Oh, it’s Ruby-chan!” Kanan says, while Mari instead runs towards her to give her a hug, eliciting a loud shriek.

“Mari, please don’t bother Ruby. She has a test coming up.” Dia scolds her, sitting down next to her sister.

“I’m sure Ruby-chan can do it just fine! She’s the smartest seventh-grader I know. Isn’t that right Kanan?” Mari asks, with Kanan nodding in approval.

“That’s exactly it,” Dia answers, a small amount of pride seeping into her voice. “If she passes this, she’ll be moved up a grade.”

That surprises Mari. She knows that Ruby is amazing, but she might be even better than she originally thought. “I’ll be cheering for you then. That means you’ll graduate a year after Dia, right?”

“Only if I pass this test.”

“You’ll definitely pass!” Mari cheers her on again, which makes both of them smile. She then redirects her attention to Dia. “So, have you picked which high school you’re going to?”

“Of course. I’ll be going to Uranohoshi as well.”

“Oh, why?” Mari can’t help but be confused. Uranohoshi is nothing special, while Dia can go to any school she wants to with her grades.

“Isn’t it obvious?” Dia asks in return, blushing slightly. “Y-you two mean a lot to me, so of course I want to go to the same school as you two.”

Mari feels guilt forming inside of her. She realizes that she’s not going to be at Dia’s graduation, or Ruby’s. Just the thought makes her want to reject the scholarship, but she knows she can’t do that. That could get Uranohoshi blacklisted from further scholarships. For someone who comes from a wealthy family like her, it might not be a big problem. But for smarter, more talented people who are less fortunate, a scholarship can mean everything. She can’t sacrifice that for so many people just because she wants to be selfish. Everyone would hate her. If Kanan and Dia can’t get the scholarships, and they find out it’s because of Mari, she knows they would hate her as well.

Kanan laughs as she sees how cute her underclassman is, but then she notices that Mari isn’t laughing along. “Mari?”

The three turn towards Mari, who has tears forming in her eyes. Panicking, Kanan and Dia rush towards her, while Ruby grabs a tissue box. “Mari, are you okay?” Dia asks, concerned.

Mari shakes her head. “I-I’m sorry….” She mutters, taking the offered tissue and glass of water from Ruby. She drinks a small amount, helping her calm down. “I just…I don't think I’ll be a good senpai for you two.”

“Mari, look at us.” Forcing her head up, she sees the three of them sitting right in front of her. Dia smiles, although she seems close to crying as well. Kanan is the first to speak.

“You might not think so, but you’ll be a great senpai. I mean, you’re funny, good at singing, dancing, responsible, and you get along with everyone! Right?”

“Of course!” Dia agrees, keeping her voice steady. “S-so don’t cry. From now on, I’ll be in your care.”

“Me too!” Ruby shouts enthusiastically. It all makes Mari want to cry even more. So rather than speaking, she just pulls them into a tight hug. As much as she wants to, she can’t bring herself to believe her friend’s words.

After all, how can she be a good upperclassman if she’s not even there for them?

The next few days, Mari tries to be as normal as possible. She invites Kanan and Dia, as well as Ruby if she’s not too busy studying, to spend more time together. They would try out local snacks, practice traditional music, swim in the sea, have dinner in the Ohara hotel, and anything else they can think of. For Mari, her last few months here have to be special. She wants her friends to remember her once she leaves them.

And Mari has fun. She has so much fun, that she almost forgets about her reason for doing this in the first place. She’s like a kid who only cares about playing. When her friends leave and she’s forced to sleep, she can’t wait for it to be morning so she can play with them more. But every time she waits for the sun to rise again, another day passes. She forgets to mark the days on her calendar, not realizing how close she’s getting to her departure.

Until one day, someone calls her. Well, not her to be exact. The call was meant for her parents, and the maid picked it up, but it reached her in the end. The voice on the other end is warm and cheerful, but for Mari it was like getting splashed in the face with a bucket of solid ice. She excuses herself, returning to her bedroom and frantically searching for her phone. Turning it on, she’s greeted by her wallpaper, a picture of her, Kanan, Ruby, and Dia during her graduation.

She checks the date near the top, and she can feel her heart sink. She’s crying again because this is it. December 24. She has a week left before she leaves for good. Of course, she doesn’t tell Kanan or Dia, at least not yet. Maybe she’s being selfish, but she wants them to be laughing and smiling until the very last day. She doesn’t think she can stomach the sight of them crying. She can’t tell Ruby either. The poor girl has enough on her plate already.

So she waits. She spends the next day with Dia and Kanan, helping them with any chores they need finished. She spends the next one with Dia and Ruby, helping Ruby with some questions she doesn’t understand. After that, she works at the diving shop with Kanan. After that, Dia invites them to finish their homework. She scolds Mari, who hasn’t even started working on it. Mari just laughs, mentioning that she’ll finish it before school starts again. Maybe she will finish all of it today, or tomorrow, just so she can watch Dia’s face light up when she sees that Mari took her advice for once.

It wouldn’t hurt. Maybe she’ll get something out of it. And so, for the entire day, she goes through the pile of work, only stopping once she finishes half a page of work. Dia thinks that a break every half-page is still too frequent, but her face shows more expression when her words can’t. Her lips are forming a tiny smile, trying to hide her contentment. There’s also a glint in her eyes, a sign of her taking Mari’s sudden eagerness in learning as a challenge. She starts working intensely, which causes both Mari and Kanan to laugh. It’s might not be possible, but she wishes she can do this with them again.

They spend the next two days preparing for the New Year’s Festival. With Dia coming from an influential family, Kanan’s family having a local business, and her family’s hotel, they’re forced to participate. Once everything’s done, and before Mari heads to bed, she sends a text to each of them. After the festival is finished, she asks them to change into casual clothes before meeting up with her near the festival grounds. Dia tells her that she’ll ask her parents for permission, while Kanan says that she’ll be there.

A few minutes pass until Dia responds with an affirmative. Mari’s glad; it just wouldn’t be the same unless all of them were present.

The following morning, Mari starts off by calming herself in the bathroom. No matter how much she wants to cry, she needs to look good for the festival. At the very least, she’ll make sure both Kanan and Dia remember her. She readies her yukata, purple and white with flower patterns. She spends the afternoon sending messages to Kanan and Dia, giggling as Dia rants about how tired she is. But they have to make some final preparations, so after a quick reminder to meet her after the festival, she closes the chat and runs down.

The maids help her tie her hair in a bun without touching her hair loop. Unlike her mother, who will be meeting a lot of new faces, Mari gets to stay in the background for most of the time, so she has less pressure to look perfect.

She doubts she’ll be able to see Dia or Kanan, and if she does she doubts she can talk to them. She’ll just have to deal with it. Heading back to her room, she puts on her yukata carefully, trying to remember Dia’s tips. She rarely ever puts it on by herself, but she’d like to show Dia that she can do it.

Once the sun begins to set, Mari heads towards the festival. Her yukata is securely on, after a good amount of attempts she finally does it, and she looks pretty good. Most of the stalls are already open, and Mari doesn’t wait to spend her exorbitant pocket money. Candy apples, water balloons, decorative lanterns. She picks up one of each, although their uses vary. People seem pleased to have a customer who’s willing to pay more than market price, and she doesn’t mind it either. People deserve to be compensated if they worked hard on something, and she’s willing to offer a lot of compensation. Once she picks up something from almost every stall, with a lot of money still intact, she spends her time on games. Most are meant for children, and the prizes aren’t for her, so she gives them to whoever wants it.

She hears a sudden popping noise coming from the sky. Looking up, she sees colors exploding against the dark night sky, painting a picture of sparks and flowers. People cheer as more fireworks are shot to the sky, but it means that the festival is winding down. She has to prepare now.

Having seen enough, she goes back home. Placing her purchases on her bed, she undoes her hair into her normal style before grabbing a white dress from her closet. Changing into it, she takes her phone, asking if Kanan and Dia can meet her now. Kanan is already at her house, while Dia is on her way, so she begins walking back to the festival.

When she arrives, people are starting to leave. Most people are still exploring, and some are praying at the nearby shrine, but the main event of the evening is done.

Today is January 1, the day she leaves Japan.

She imagines how pretty it would be to watch the fireworks with her friends by her side. Finding a nice view somewhere, and just staring at the sky in awe. Of course, the fireworks are no longer there, but they can still watch the sky together. The stars are pretty, and Kanan loves stargazing.

Speak of the devil, she thinks as she sees Kanan in the distance. And damn, she’s cute. She’s wearing a white shirt and a gray fluffy skirt to match, before topping it all off with a green jacket. “You’re here!” Mari shouts excitedly, looking around. “Now we just have to wait for…Dia….”

Is that her? Mari asks to herself before she realizes that it is Dia. Her shirt is nice, but her pants are horrifying. They’re dark, and the gray lines create a checkerboard pattern. It’s not something she wants to see Dia wearing. Focus, she reminds herself. She’s supposed to be serious.

“Dia!” She smiles, before turning away. “Hurry up. I have a nice place I want to show you two. It’s just nearby, you’ll love it.” She begins to walk, knowing that they’ll follow her. She takes a few turns and is forced to walk up a slope, but they reach a high point clear of distractions.

Mari looks up at the sky, and loses her breath for a second. It’s prettier than she imagined. Now she sees why Kanan likes doing this so much. The lack of lights allows the stars to shine at their brightest, accompanied only by the faraway flickers of lanterns. They aren’t standing on very high ground, but she feels like she’s on top of the world as she stares down at the stalls and other people.

“Oh, this is nice….” Kanan mutters as she sits down on the ground, not worrying about getting dirt on her clothes. “But If you wanted to watch the stars, you should’ve told me. I know a few hills that have an amazing view.”

Mari laughs, sitting down next to Kanan before laying down. She should’ve brought a blanket. “I don’t doubt that, but I wanted to surprise you. Isn’t this nice? Dia, come on and sit down.”

Dia is staring at the ground with a displeased expression on her face, and Mari finds a chance to tease her. “If you’re scared of getting your clothes dirty, you can sit on my lap.” She pats her thighs to make a point. Dia, expectedly, chooses to sit down on the ground.

The three friends stare at the starry sky, taking in the sight in front of them. Kanan begins talking about the constellations, their stories, and their origins, as well as their uses. In the middle of a tale about some ancient monster, Mari gets tired of sitting and lays down. Kanan does the same, while Dia remains in her position. Looks like she’s not going to follow her this time.

Once Kanan’s bored of talking, the silence returns. Now would be the best time, Mari tells herself. She feels a knot forming in her throat, but she forces out the words.

“I’m leaving.” Her words are sudden and jarring, drawing attention to herself. Both of her friends face her, seeming confused.

“You’re heading back home?” Kanan asks, causing Mari to shake her head.

“I…got a scholarship. I’m going to America. I’m leaving Japan.” She lets the words hang, watching as Kanan’s eyes widen in shock at the realization.

“You’re leaving?” Kanan seems to be in disbelief, thinking that Mari must be lying. Mari wishes that she was lying as well. “When?”

“Today.”

She leaves Kanan speechless, not sure of what she should ask. Mari wishes that Kanan would say something. Asking another question, or even screaming at her for being an idiot. Anything would be better than complete silence.

But when she hears sobbing coming from her left, she wishes she could have silence instead.

“Dia, please don’t cry!” It’s too late. The girl is using her hands to cover her face, not wanting to be seen in her moment of weakness. Without thinking, Mari pulls her in for a hug, small droplets of water beginning to flow down her face. “I’m sorry, I should've told you earlier. I’m so, so, sorry.”

“I-it’s….” Dia hiccups. It pains her to see the usually stoic girl like this. “It’s fine, it’s not my business….”

“But it is!” Mari shouts with a tone of anger. “I’m stupid! You two are my best friends, I should’ve told you two sooner! I’m…I’m being selfish, it’s my fault.”

She feels Kanan hugging her from behind, along with a feeling of dampness on her shoulder. The three friends stay like that, crying and being comforted by each other for the better part of an hour. Until finally the youngest of them managed to gather enough composure. Pulling away from Mari’s grasp, her eyes are visibly red from crying, but her voice retains her normal tone.

“I-if….” She stops, before correcting herself. “When you come back…I’ll be waiting for you.”

“Me too,” Kanan answers softly, patting Mari’s shoulder comfortingly. It almost makes her laugh. “I promise, we’ll be waiting for you the moment you come back.”

“Thank you.” It’s all she can say. She looks at her friends, and gives them the brightest smile she can muster. “I’ll be waiting then.”

They stand up, brushing away any dirt that stuck to their clothes before heading back. They walk hand-in-hand for as long as possible until Kanan separates from them, walking towards the ferry stop to her house. After that, Mari and Dia continue walking, enjoying the rest of their time together.

Just as they’re about to part ways, Mari pulls Dia into a tight hug. “Happy birthday, Dia.” She whispers. The girl is frozen, but slowly she wraps her arms around Mari as well, pulling her closer.

“This…you’re aware that this isn’t a very good present, right?”

Mari lets out a small laugh, pulling away from Dia after a few more seconds. “I’m aware…I’m sorry for that. I didn’t mean-“

Dia cuts her off. “Stop apologizing.” She says sternly, just like how she would before scolding Mari. “It’s fine. But…I’ll be waiting for a better present.”

“I promise.” Mari turns away and begins to walk. She’s too afraid to turn around, wondering if she’ll see Dia crying again.

However, once she’s sure that Dia can’t see her, she lets her tears flow freely, leaving a bitter taste on her tongue.

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