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attemptinghaikyuu · 3 years ago

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Joking About Dating A Friend But They Take You Seriously

A/n: woohoo, we’re doing another one babbyyy! I’ll never get tired of these sorts of situations honestly <3

G/n reader

Team Captains (most of them~)

Kuroo Tetsurou

He was walking behind you, about to tap your shoulder, witty conversation starter at the tip of his tongue one he totally hadn’t prepared a day beforehand, only to be hit with you saying “Wow, look at you! A fantastic boyfriend i have indeed.”

Reals back, all thoughts flying out of his head

All internal excitement dissipates as panic and dread take its place

You had introduced Kuroo to the guy you were calling your boyfriend, saying you were only friends and yet…

How come he didn’t know? Him and you were close to each other, right? Had he been so deep into your smiles and pretty eyes that he had misread everything? Maybe he had made up the little signs that meant you felt the same

It was probably his feelings making him a lovesick fool

That thought stuck with him the most because that made him pretty delusional if he got everything this mixed up

He has so many questions rattling in his brain, pinning him down, that he doesn’t realize you’ve turned around and are staring at him

It takes your hand waving back and forth in front of him to startle him out of his trance

His panic doubles, voice strained

“Ahh, hey there kitten. What’s new?”

It’s missing his usual excitement and he sounds strangled, you notice right away that he’s also turned away from you

“Tets are you all good? Are you sick, I could get you some medicine if you aren’t feeling well?”

“What no, I’m not- you don’t have to do any of that, I’m better than I could ever be.” He chuckles and he knows he’s not being convincing in the slightest

“Huh, I’ll get the truth out of you in a sec, I’m gonna say bye to my friend and then we can go, okay?”

“Don’t you mean boyfriend.” It comes out before he can stop himself

The bitter tone is so obvious he’s tempted to bolt, maybe start over as a circus clown

He’s positive he could pull that wig off

Your voice is laced with laughter when you ask if he really does need to go see a doctor

“And what boyfriend?” You pause, smile growing. “Are you talking about yourself or what?”

Now he’s flustered and confused. It’s not like you didn’t talk like that with him but you had a boyfriend now didn’t you or was that..?

“WAIT EARLIER YOU-

He takes a deep breath, he could be wrong, he needs to stay calm

“We’re, we’re you just kidding around when you said your friend was, well ya know?”

You laugh again and explain, slightly embarrassed by the mishap, that yes you were kidding around

He feels all of his confidence come back and asks the question that leads to you two finally dating

“If that’s the case and the spot really isn’t taken, how about I become your boyfriend?”

Bokuto Koutaro

He. Is. Crushed.

Everyone around him can feel the tense atmosphere and looking at his face is like a punch to the gut with his heartbroken eyes, he’s staring at you like you’ve died instead of said you loved your girlfriend

All bokuto had wanted was to give you a quick hug before he headed off to practice

Instead he has to deal with the weight of knowing you’re with someone else, that and the realization that he needs to put away his own feelings so he doesn’t ruin your relationship with the person you love

He had known he liked you for quite awhile, it was hard figuring out a time he should confess or whether that would make you uncomfortable

He’s glad he never tried anything since it saved him from the possibility of making things hard for you, seeing as how you would’ve had to let your friend down

Bokuto looks at you closely, there’s a grin on your face as you stare at her and if you’re happy then he can live with this

That’s what he firmly thinks

And so pulling himself up with a smile, he walks over to you with a solidly convincing amount of energy

He talks excitedly and almost exactly like he would normally

What he’s saying doesn’t sit right with you though

His words are depressing and he looks like he’s forcing himself to talk like this

You stop him in the middle of a joke, that wasn’t all that funny with the sad way it was being told, and ask if he’s okay

His smile gets even bigger, and now you can see it’s clearly fake as he gives you some excuse about training being harder on him lately

You decide to wait and give him a little space, you assume he’ll walk off to volleyball practice, and later you’ll be able to talk with him about whatever’s going on

When he keeps talking and it becomes clear he’s not moving, stalling for time, you ask if you can talk alone with him

“Bo, is um, did something happen? You’re upset aren’t you?” You question him cautiously

“Nope! I’m just glad I get to talk with you, it’s not something I’ll be able to do as often since you have to spend time with your girlfriend and all!”

His smile finally slips as what he said hits you both

You’re quick in explaining the mistake now that you know what’s eating away at him

He can’t believe his luck when he hears you say it was just a joke, it’s too good to be true

But he doesn’t care, he’s just happy

Doesn’t even let himself process it all before he’s asking you to please, think about dating him

You’re both glad his smile is back to normal when you say you’d love to

Kita Shinsuke

Keeps it together like the seemingly impassive and parent friend that he is

Hurts so much more then he wants to admit

Doesn’t want to believe what he just heard but if you say that you have a partner, than those are the facts and he can’t change anything

But shit, does he wish he could

He’s standing right next to you, a step away and if he took it you would be pressed against his side

That’s an impossible reality, a fantasy he needs to put to rest now that he knows your feelings for someone else

That step however, is ungraciously closed when you trip backward from what appears to be your partner moving their foot as you had moved forward, resulting in you falling onto Kita

Instantly flustered by it and is feeling so betrayed by his body when he automatically puts an arm around you to keep you upright

He tries to be respectful as he removes himself from your side, it isn’t right for him to be that close to you, he’ll just have to push down the disappointment he feels from the lack of contact

“Kita-kun! I’m really sorry about that, my friend” you give a pointed glare towards the person of your affection. “accidentally knocked me into you.”

He gives a small smile at you, slightly unsure as to why you would address your partner as just your friend

If he’s being truthful, he doesn’t want to think about it anymore and that’s why he allows himself to shrug off the strange event

He acts like he always does in the next couple days, though the aggressive lilt in his voice that appears at any mistake he spots, gives away his frustration

His feelings are boiling over the surface and he realizes he needs to find a way to get over this

The best way to do that, he concludes, is to tell you his feelings so he can take the rejection and move on

A resolution that he puts into motion the next time he’s with you

He does it simply and tries to make it as small and meaningless as possible

“Thanks for listening to this, I know it must be difficult to deal with.”

You’re speechless and Kita wishes this could be easier but he steels himself for what’s about to come next

“I- Kita, I know you’re not and I apologize in advance, but are you a dumbass?” You’re expression is both mortified and happy and he really doesn’t know what’s happening

“I like you. I was messing around with my friend and I promise you, I will never be doing that again.”

Oh, Kita is so relieved and the first thing he does when you become official is pull you in for a hug

And he’s gonna keep pulling you in for hugs :3

Ushijima Wakatoshi

His surprise is on full display and he ends up staring at you so intensely you automatically come up to ask him what was wrong

Isn’t sure how to put into words how he feels at the moment

You are your own person, so he shouldn’t feel any right to being the one to call you his partner

Yet he can’t stop the disappointment from filling every part of him

Ushijima wants to be mature about this though, If you think that girl is good enough for you then he will live with the heartache

So he shakes his head and comes up with a small excuse for his behavior

He seems normal to most in the following week, quite and stoic, more silent around you than he’s probably ever been but nothing really out of place per say

However his annoyance with your girlfriend only grows when he sees that you are not being treated how most would in a romantic relationship

He’s had enough when he hears her tell you about this pretty girl she saw the other day

She’s all casual and smiles when she says it too

Walks over, taps your shoulder, and asks if you can talk in private

It wasn’t right and he was 100% calm when he explained why he thought you weren’t being treated right

And he definitely wasn’t a little jealous and using the way your girlfriend was acting as a way to see if he could prove he could treat you better

Okay, so maybe he wasn’t being completely rational when he was making his points as to why you should maybe, just possibly reconsider the whole dating your girlfriend thing

But the fact that she hadn’t held your hand was very important and he needed you to know that

He needed you to know that you shouldn’t have to listen to the one you cared for like that, speak of another person they found good looking, especially when the most attractive one was you

Ushijima doesn’t know how to take your silence when he finishes, and you seem… embarrassed?

Had he gone too far? Over stepped a boundary in his jealousy?

He was considering an apology for his rash behavior when you spoke up, though it was more appropriate to call it spoke down with the way you had your head lowered and voice quiet

“Toshi, did you mean all that?”

He’s not sure where this is going, he responds honestly regardless

“Yes, I meant it and I’m sorry if I insulted you.” He doesn’t apologize for insulting your girlfriend tho~

“Then you should probably know that I was only playing around when I said I was dating my friend. We’re not together.” You finally look into his eyes. “I’m pretty single and uh, if you really wanna help me in my dating problems you could date me, that’d fix them all.”

The slightest blush appears on his cheeks and when he reply’s with his yes, it’s almost like a happy sigh

He makes sure to show you how much he loves you everyday, he’s also still slightly bitter around your friend <3

Terushima Yuuji

Freaking out

He is having a hardcore internal screaming sesh

Walks away from you so he can pretend he didn’t just hear that

Also wants to make sure you don’t see him panicking

He finds a place where he’s alone, a field outside the gym he had been in, that is till he’d heard you talk to your boyfriend

Who was apparently, very entertaining if the way you had been laughing was any indication

Stands there, blank for a few seconds

Is so set on not crying over something like this because he knows that you’re amazing and shouldn’t be so surprised over you dating some other dude

He should go back inside and act like he always does, or maybe not since you are with your boyfriend

He’s being stupid, acting this overworked

It’s what he tells himself but he can feel a couple tears slip down his cheeks and there’s a sob bubbling up in his chest against his will

This didn’t feel fair

He wants to do something, he just doesn’t know what

Pretending he’s fine would be a good option if he could stop crying

It’s not looking feasible at the moment however

Takes a shaky breath and is coming to the decision he should leave you alone for now when he hears his name

Someone’s calling him, someone who absolutely cannot see him right now

He starts sprinting, but the thing about crying is that it’s pretty exhausting and before he knows it he’s gasping for breath, too slow to move out of your reach

“Terushima! Why would you-

You stare at his tear stained face, concern pulling your features into a deep frown and he desperately wishes he wasn’t the cause of it

“Hey, what’s wrong?” You ask the question softly, making it all hurt a little more

His eyes are closed when he replies. “Nothing you need to worry your pretty head with.”

“Whatever it is I won’t judge and if you want advice or someone to just listen I’m listening.”

“You, it’s really not..” he breaks. “Are you really with that guy?”

It’s none of his business, why’d he have to ask that?

Understanding lights up your face, and with the new information having connected the dots you move closer to him

“I’m not. He and I were joking, so please don’t cry.” He feels a hand wipe a stray tear from his face

“Would you maybe wanna go out sometime,” you laugh a little. “I hope I didn’t completely misread this, if I did I suppose we’d be matching.. and I wouldn’t mind so much if that was the case.”

He answers by grabbing your hand.

“That answer shouldn’t have been so cute, I’ll forgive you by taking you up on that date though.”

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ssatoritendou · 4 years ago

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Baby It’s Cold Outside

iwaizumi hajime

Pairing: iwaizumi/reader

Word count: 3.8k

+ summary: Oikawa plans a wonderful holiday weekend for you all the horrible part is your enemy and former crush Iwaizumi is going. He is awfully rude to you but is acting like your best friend so not to anger Tooru. Could this weekend get any worse?

Genre: enemies to lovers; fluff

Damn Oikawa Tooru. Damn the entire Oikawa family at this point if someone can make a person like him possible. His brilliant idea to get together and stay in the cabin. You had all been at different universities. Well, almost all of you. You and Iwaizumi attend the same uni. One would think after attending Aoba Johsai together and ending up in the same uni you would still be friends. But no. In fact, just after graduation, he cut you off. He said to you in a text message after you innocently said can’t wait to make more memories with you for the next four years, ‘I was only friends with you for Oikawa. You were his friend that just tagged along. I think it would be best if you and I didn’t interact at uni.’ A little difficult if you are both freshmen and take a majority of the same courses since you were both under the same major. But here’s the icing on the top: he acting like your best friend on this trip. And Tooru is making you share a room. Here is all how it started. There was knocking on your dorm door at 6 in the morning on a Saturday. “What?!” “Jesus I take it you're not a morning person.” Iwaizumi said standing in your hallway like he has been up for hours. “I’m assuming you got Shittykawa’s text last night?” “Yeah what do you not want me to go?” He rolled his eyes at this. “No Oikawa asked me to make sure we took the same train together since we go to the same uni.” “Well if he asked then fine. Can you go now? You messed up with my morning routine.”

That was a week ago. You had just finished exams. Now you get to relax on a long vacation with your friends and Iwaizumi Hajime. When you arrived at the cabin you were greeted by Mattsun, Makki, and for lack of better terms Shittykawa. “Iwa! N/n! Finally, you are here. I hope Iwa is taking care of my little N/n.” “Baka! Of course, I am.” Iwaizumi said in a huff. “Can we go inside now? It’s freezing out here.” He was lying to Tooru. His best friend since diapers. Straight lied. You hadn’t talked to him since graduation. “This way my good friends,” Oikawa said, leading the group forward on the lightly snowed path. You were picking up your bag when Mattsun picked it up. “I carry it myself, Issei.” You said laughing. “Nonsense why would I let you the clumsiest person I know carry her bags in the snow.” He said. You started to get cocky and walked backward. “Please it’s not even snow-” You ended up slipping on the ice cover by the snow. “I see your point.” “Just hold on to my arm.” He said trying to make sure it wouldn’t happen again. “Always a gentleman Mattsun.” You were trailing behind the others further away from Tooru. See Mattsun knew what Iwaizumi said to you and how he blatantly ignores you. “I have a question, are you guys friends?” “No. Not even close. I have no clue why he lied to him. Makes me think that if Tooru asks about me does he lie about that too. Just last week when we were invited Tooru asked him to take the same train as me. But he was still completely rude.” “I have no clue what his problem is. I didn’t know he had so much disdain towards you. He was always so nice to you in school.” You shook your head at this comment What could you have done to offend Iwaizumi Hajime so much?

“Shittykawa how could you not know there were only 3 bedrooms!” Iwaizumi shouted at him. “I’m sorry Iwa but look at this place it was nice and big for an affordable price for all of us.” Oikawa shuddered under the angry gaze of the former wing-spiked. “It’s fine, it's not like we haven’t slept in the same bed before,” Makki said. “Or seen each other naked.” “No one here has seen N/n naked or slept in the same bed as her,” Oikawa said. “Yes and I attend to keep it that way. So I think that settles and I get my own room.” “Hell No!” Iwaizumi, Makki, and Mattsun yelled. “I made a promise to myself that I wouldn’t share a bed or room with Oikawa Tooru again,” Makki said. “He either sleeps like a mummy with headphones and a face mask in the middle of the bed.” Iwaizumi said. “Or he stays up all night watching stuff on his laptop,” Mattsun said. “Fine, then I’ll stay with Mattsun.” You said. To this statement, Iwaizumi rolled his eyes. “Fine with me.” Mattsun put his arm on your shoulder with a smile. You picked his hand off your shoulder. “You sir are sleeping at the foot of the bed.” “I’m just messing. I’ll bring our bags to a room.” Mattsun picked up the bags and walked down the hallway. Iwaizumi and Makki did the same. “You knew it had 3 bedrooms, didn’t you? To get a room all to yourself?” “N/n I would never!” He laughed.

You wanted to shower after a long train ride and as you went to open the door to your room. Makki opened the door. “Y/n I wouldn’t go in there. Mattsun is sick and I know how much of a germaphobe you are. And I shared a drink with him earlier. So you have to share a room with Iwaizumi.” You flinched away from Makki and the room in general. A nightmare. Nightmare. “Ok. Tell Mattsun I hope he feels better and I hope you also don’t get sick as well.” “Thank you,” Makki said. You walked down the hall and knocked on the door. “What do you want?” “Mattsun is sick and Makki drank from his water today.” “Oh, right you are a germaphobe. So we are sharing rooms. Just great.” “Yeah yeah. Can I take a shower? I need to get the train germs off me and Mattsun's germs. Like right now.” You said in a haste to hope into a scalding shower to get this gross feeling off of you. It started to itch in the back of the brain. “Yeah, I guess.” He moved out of the way. “Where are your bags?” “I think Issei still has them. I’ll just go and get them.” “No. I’ll get them. Just go take a shower.” He said in a huff.

“Jesus Christ, what happened to your arms?” Iwaizumi asked. “I cleaned myself.” “I’m just going to go shower you can get dressed.” He walked into the bathroom. “Y/n is barely any soap left.” “Sorry.” You quickly got dressed in your pajamas and took whatever extra pillows you could find and made a wall in the middle of the bed. You laid down leaving the desk lamp on for Iwaizumi. “What’s that?” Iwaizumi asked while pointing at the pillow brigade. “Something to keep us apart and respect each other's boundaries.” “Huh. Typical.” “And what does that mean?” “Oh, nothing I just know you wouldn’t do this for your precious Issei.” “Actually no because he is nice to me and isn’t fake nice to me just to make Tooru feel better.” “You want to break his heart?” “What does that mean?” “Uh nevermind. Good night.” He yanked the chain on the desk lamp off.

“So what are we going to do today?” Mattsun asked with a mask on. “Why don’t you take that stupid mask off for starters. You too Makki.” Iwaizumi said to them. “We are both sick and we are respecting Y/n’s boundaries.” “There is a great town nearby with cute little shops. There is a small ski and park.” Oikawa said with a cheery tone. “Let’s shop first for an hour then go to that park,” Makki suggested. “Cool with me. Let’s go.” You got to the little town and it was a little kitschy but overall it was cute. You got an idea when you saw a drug store to call Sakusa. He knew all the good ways to prevent colds and any illness. “L/n what is the reason you are calling me or is it because you found another sanitizer that works well.” “No no. I was wondering if you have any recommendations for cold medicine. One of my friends that I’m traveling with is sick and I wanted to get him the best medication.” “Mmm. Symptoms?” “Congestion, wet cough, runny nose.” “Stick with the basics Mucinex and even a neti pot. It will flush out everything.” “Who the fuck are you on the phone with?” Iwaizumi said out of nowhere starling you. You put up your hand annoyed. “Thank you again Sakusa. Sorry to bother you on holiday.” “No trouble. Have a nice trip with your friends.” You smiled and hung up. “Why were you talking to Sakusa Kiyoomi?” He said with a snarl. “I was asking him about cold medicine for Issei and Makki. Why did you follow me?” “I didn't. Oikawa told me to find you after you peeled away from the group. Why do you have his number?” “That’s really none of your business. You aren’t my friend, remember.” You said you open the door to the drug store. And of course, he followed you inside. You picked out the things you need for your friends. “Why do you call Mattsun and Oikawa by their first names?” “Because they asked me too. Why are you so curious? Are you jealous, Hajime?” You emphasized his first name which you have never said to him in the time you have known him. “Don’t call me that.” “Why does it bother you Hajime?” “Yes.” “Fine then I won’t.” You pecked his cheek and left the store smiling, leaving him speechless.

After a full afternoon of shopping, you became tired and started to get a headache. “Guys I think I’m getting sick I think I’m just going back to the house. You guys can go ahead without me.” “Ahh. My poor little N/n I’m sorry.” “If you are going to go back maybe I should walk you back,” Mattsun said. “Issei you don’t have to. Just stay here and have fun in the snow.” You smiled. “Iwa said he didn’t even want to go.” You cringed at the idea of spending the rest of the day with him alone. “I actually changed my mind Shittykawa.” “It’s fine guys I can walk back by myself.” To this Mattsun and Makki laughed. “Just enjoy the afternoon. I'm probably just going to sleep anyways.” “Ok be careful though N/n!”

“Why did you tell Y/n to be careful?” Iwaizumi asked Mattsun. “Why do you care?” Mattsun scoffed back on the ski lift. “Huh?” “One would think the great Hajime Iwaizumi would notice how clumsy she is. Like really clumsy. Slipping off the couch clumsy while just sitting there. Why do you act like such a dick to her? Huh? Then proceed to lie to Oikawa that she is fine. You don’t know a thing about her.” “She told you.” “I was there when you sent that text. She was hurt really bad. She didn’t know what she did wrong. And the worse part is I couldn’t tell her to put her mind at ease. Because you know why? Because she was very kind and respectful towards you. For three years. She cried. And she is going to hate me for saying this but she really liked you. She didn’t say anything afraid of how Oikawa would react. You put up a front for three years acting so kind towards her and took care sometimes too, I thought you liked her back. But you did that to her and broke her heart. For what?” Iwaizumi was shocked at Mattsun's sudden outburst. He was always a man of few words and relied more on actions. “Forget it.” He said in a huff and got off the lift to ski. While Iwaizumi sat there confused. You liked him. For the longest time, he thought you liked Oikawa or Mattsun based on how you treated them. He sat back and thought about how you acted around him in your high school years. You were always cautious around him but ask how he was doing and if he needed help with anything. Most of the time it was English and you were really good at it. But you stayed a comfortable distance away from him but never looked at him in his eyes when talking to him. He picked up on that around your second year. You would always look at the tip of his nose or at his brow line. He also picked up how close you were with Mattsun. He would always touch you. Hug you from behind, pull your places, give you head pats, pick you up, etc,. He thought maybe he liked you too and he couldn’t make a move if one of his friends like you. He made the decision to distance from you in college hoping his feelings would die without seeing you. But if you liked him this whole time… Shit he messed up big time. You hate him and worse of all he was resentful that his feelings for you were reciprocated and was horribly mean to you. The lift came back to its station. “Hey, dude are you gonna get off?” Iwaizumi snapped out of his trance and quickly hopped off to find you. In hopes of salvaging what had happened between you two.

Mattsun and Makki were right to laugh at you for not making it home safely. You were making your way up the trail just outside of the house and you slipped once again on black ice hurting your ankle really badly. There was no one around and the cell service was bad. You were stuck there until the boys came back to one laugh at you, two then for Oikawa to scold you for not being careful and three for them to actually help you. You laid down in the frigid cold air and the cold wet snow with the slight cold approaching teeth chattering. You heard crunches in the snow hoping it wasn’t wildlife to snack on your body. You quickly lifted your head to see Iwaizumi there. “Iwaizumi I thought you were skiing?” “I got bored. What happened?” He asked concerned. “Promise not to laugh?” He nodded. “I slipped on black ice and I think I sprained my ankle when I tried to get up and stand on it, it really hurt. I don’t think I heard a crack so that’s a plus. Can you help me up?” He leaned down and picked you up bridal style. You thought he would just give you his arm or let you use him as a crunch as you hobbled your way back to the house. You couldn’t help to look at him. He seemed different. “How long were you there?” He asked. “I think for an hour.” You chattered your teeth at the end of the statement. “Are you cold?” “Very much.” And with that comment, he brought you closer to his body. Sure it was a nice gesture and warm and made you involuntarily melt into him but he was acting weird. He was being nice to you. When you finally got to the house he placed you on the couch making sure pillows were supporting your back and elevated your foot. He carefully untied the book and slid it off. You wince when you saw it bruised and swollen. “Yeah, it looks sprained to me. You might need to get it x-rayed to make sure. But you should stay off it for the remainder of the trip. I’m gonna make a fire to warm you up. Then I’ll get you your pajamas and warm socks. And I’ll make you hot chocolate with cinnamon your favorite.” “Are you sick Iwaizumi?” You said putting your hand to his head to check for a fever. “No.” He swatted your hand away. “I’m not totally heartless.” “Are you taking care of me because of pity? Because if you are I’m just going to go to bed and sleep it off. Because I don’t neee-” you stretched out the e’s in need when you were getting off the couch. “Jeez, I’m just trying to take care of you. What is the harm in that?” “Because you hate me. You shouldn’t be doing this. You are only nice to me in front of Tooru and now you are acting as if he is here watching us.” “I’m not acting.” “Then what changed your tune. Because I thought you saw me as a nuisance at least that is what you said to me. So tell me what it is that is making you act like I’m in the Bizzaro?” “Mattsun told me you like me!” You were frozen. More so than you already were. You did like him when you were in high school, maybe you still did. Maybe you were still hung up on the fact that he was so kind to you and you laughed together that it led to that hurtful text you received. “Are you going to say anything?” “Are you doing this out of pity because I liked you?” “No, no. See the thing is….” God how was he going to tell you that he likes you too. And he thought pushing you away was the best decision for him. “I-I like you as well.” “Then why do you act like a prick?!” “I like you a lot and I thought for the longest time you liked Mattsun and he liked you. I wasn’t going to do anything and hurt him. I thought we would go to different colleges and only see each other when Oikawa did things like this. But then we were going to go to the same college and I couldn’t deal with being around you if you didn’t have the same feelings. So I pushed you away. I didn’t know what I said hurt you so bad until today when Mattsun told me. And for that I’m sorry. My intention was never to hurt you just push you away.” You leaned over to him and kissed his cheek. “You are an idiot. You need to make it up to me big time. You said some hurtful words to me.” “You can forgive me? After what I did-” This time you pecked him on the lips to shut him up. “Yes, idiot I forgive you.” He pulled you in for a hug and you heard his heart beating really fast. “Are you ok?” “Better than ok.” He leaned down to kiss you but was met with a glove to the face. “Get off her Iwa!” Oikawa shouted from the doorway. “Shittykawa what the fuck!” “Tooru it is fine.” You said. “No! No! I made him promise me not to make out in front of me with you. It is like watching my siblings kiss. Gross. Vulgar.” “It is not gross, Shittykawa!!” You said to him. “N/n don’t call me that,” Tooru said, sounding like a wounded puppy. Iwaizumi got up from the couch and kissed the top of your head. “I’m gonna get your pajamas you lay here and don’t move.” He whispered. On his way out he hit Oikawa in the back of the head. “Leave her alone Shittykawa. You gave me your blessing about 3 years ago so shut up.” Makki and Mattsun walked into the living area and saw your ankle. “Couldn’t be careful once?” “See you try not to slip on black ice. And I don’t have years of volleyball muscle in my legs.” “Clumsy as ever. Let’s hope that heart of yours doesn’t slip and get shattered.” Mattsun said. “Because if he does hurt you I’ll hit him till he breaks.” With a haunting smile saying Oikawa’s catchphrase.

Iwaizumi came back with sweatpants and took you to the bathroom to help you put them on. He then put you back on the couch where the boys were watching a movie, chosen by Oikawa. (He chose Titanic; he was crying the whole time.) Iwaizumi proceeded to make your hot chocolate which led him to make some for everyone and a fire. You started drifting to sleep and he picked you up from the couch and brought you to bed and tucked you in. He must have taken down the pillows in the middle because when he came into bed his arms were around you. You felt safe in his arms. He kissed your cheek again and said, “You can call me Hajime but never Iwa.” To this, you smirked and replied, “Goodnight Hajime.”

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currywaifu · 5 years ago

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𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐥𝐞: you can have half 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩: hyodo juza/reader 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠: sfw 𝐰𝐜: 3.0k words, 2 images

𝐚𝐧: my first a3! fanfiction

He was in three of your classes. Three, and not once have you gotten the chance to talk to him! Granted, you never took the initiative either but after a few months, you’d think some kind of pair or group activity would pop-up to help you out.

The two of you were even in the class with the highly-acclaimed (by the student body) matchmaker professor, and either you were too subtle with your pining or weren’t interesting enough because not once has she tried to pair you up with him, or anyone for that matter.

Seriously, what does one have to do to get close to Hyodo Juza?

There wasn’t a particular moment you could pinpoint when you fell for Juza, but rather it was an accumulation of things that got you more and more attracted to him.

His cool and tough exterior first caught your attention, from the way he dressed to his purple hair. It didn’t help at all that he was extremely attractive to you.

Then you started noticing more things about him, like how polite he was to the professors, or the tiny smile he wore when he ate the anmitsu from the school canteen, or when that one upperclassman handed him some mochi, or when the photography-club senior gave him a box of pocky.

Juza being a sweets lover? Isn’t this what they call ‘gap moe’? Ahhh, your poor heart.

“That’s it!” You exclaimed to yourself excitedly, sitting up from your bed so quickly your head hurt slightly.

“I’ll give him some sweets as a conversation starter!”

Easier said than done.

“Isn’t it awkward to just give sweets out of nowhere to a guy?” You whined, hiding your face with your arms and laying your head down on the table. Your friends sighed for the nth time within the past hour, patting your head comfortingly as the two of them looked at you incredulously.

“It’s normal to confess feelings through sweets though?”

You jolted your head back up to look at the girl. “And who said I was gonna confess?”

The disbelief on their faces increased tenfold. “You’re not?”

Grimacing at the volume of their voices, you looked around to see if anyone was paying attention. By the history books section, you locked eyes with the librarian who paused putting back returned books to glare at your table, causing you to give an awkward smile in return.

Right, library. Inside voices.

“I wanna become friends with him first, but I’m too much of a wimp to even approach him huhu…” When the two girls don’t respond, you turn to the direction where they were staring straight ahead. A slight heat spread throughout your chest and into the roots of your hair.

“Omg, yankee Barney is here.” Choking on saliva, the speed at which you turned away probably gave you whiplash.

“I was gonna go with Dibo the Delinquent Dragon, but I like yours more.”

The two crackheads were stifling their laughter and looked like they were moments away from bursting out and getting themselves kicked out of the library. “Shut up! Let me wallow in my misery in silence.”

“Oh? Since when did Elmo get so dramatic?” Feeling your face heat-up and redden further, you stood up to leave.

“I’m gonna get strawberry milk from the vending machine, go talk shit without me.” You groaned, only staying long enough to hear them laugh as loud as they could without getting caught.

...

There was only one left, and you were the only one in line. How lucky was that? You waited for the machine to do its thing and drop the milk carton through the chute.

Except it wasn’t doing its thing. Odd. Should you stick your arm in the slot? Shake the machine? Kick or punch the glass? Ask someone for help? All of the above, in that order?

Fate had decided for you.

“You, do you need help?”

Holy holy holy-

Hyodo Juza was behind you! And he was talking to you!

Okay brain, here’s the game plan. Turn around, casually ask him for help, thank him, introduce yourself then continue the conversation from there!

Except you decided to make like the vending machine and malfunction.

“I- uh- yes? Please?”

Fuck, you probably sounded dumb. What kind of first impression is this? That response would probably get you intimacy points close to none. You went outside to cool down but weren’t the heat levels rising again?

He stared at you for a second, before quickly looking away and kicking the machine. Ahh, wasn’t that really cool? He crouched down, sticking his hand through the slot before handing you the carton.

“Strawberry milk…”

It looked like he was glaring for a second, but wasn’t he staring because he actually liked the flavour? He was holding out the drink to you, but you hastily pushed his palm back towards him.

“Thanks! You can keep it since you helped me with, you know. The machine! Okay, see you in class Ju-san!” You spoke quickly, before swiftly fleeing the premises.

Back in the library, you let your head fall down on the wooden surface. “You look like crap, what happened?” Letting out a pitiful whimper, you look up at them with a pout ready on your lips.

“He probably thinks I’m weird now…” The two girls exchanged a look with each other.

“Not that you aren’t, but what you do boi?”

“Ju-san…” He murmured quietly, palming the pink and white milk box in his hand. He sat in the dorm’s living room, wondering what he should do.

Juza’s seen you before in a couple of his classes. You always sat somewhere in the middle beside your friends, taking down notes and asking questions when needed. Other than the fact that you were a hard worker, he didn’t really know anything else about you.

Until the fateful encounter today.

At first, he thought you were scared of him from the way you froze up like a mannequin. Then you turned to him, not looking afraid but definitely a little faint and red-faced. Were you sick?

That didn’t explain how you just rushed off without your drink, and that odd nickname.

Ju-san.

“Juza? Are you okay?” Flinching a bit, his eyes met with Omi’s concerned amber coloured ones.

“Omi-san, I’m fine…” He replied, doing little to convince Omi who proceeded to sit down next to him.

The strawberry milk was still sitting in the purple-haired boy’s hand.

“Are you not gonna drink that?” The brunet didn’t say it aloud, but both of them knew what he meant, ‘It’s not like you to just save it for later, so something’s up.’

“Someone gave it to me.” If the 4th year student was surprised, he sure didn’t show it. Instead, he gave a smile as if he knew this would happen eventually.

“And then? Why don’t you want to drink it then?” It probably wasn’t cold anymore if he had it since class hours.

“It’s not that… it feels…” Juza trailed off, looking for a word that would describe their chance meeting.

“Weird?” Omi supplied, but he shook his head. No, that wasn’t it.

“Sudden? Confusing?”

“Both of those, I think. Also, Ju-san…”

The brunet’s ears perked up at the nickname, almost believing he misheard it. Was this Ju-chan 2: Electric Boogaloo? Ah, Juza attracts cute people, doesn’t he? Can it be that cute people see through that toughness and see his softer side? It’s certainly true with Juza’s cousin.

“So they called you that, huh. Ju-san because Ju-sa sounds like Juza?”

Said person ignored him, unaware of the pink on his cheeks. Being a good mother senpai, Omi decided to help him out. Since Juza’s been delaying drinking the milk, he probably thought he didn’t deserve a free drink out of nowhere. That was an issue with a quick and easy fix.

“I’ll help you give them something in return on Monday.”

That was enough for Juza, who finally ripped the little plastic packet and poked the straw through the carton hole.

For a lukewarm drink, it tasted particularly good today.

You spent an hour last weekend praying to a couple deities that you could start over your first meeting with Juza. Not only that, but didn’t you end up calling him something weird?

You were walking to class when your friend leaned in closer, voice quiet so only you could hear. “Alert, yankee Barney is approaching. I repeat,”

“Don’t repeat.” You mumbled, not having the nerve to respond further, watching as he slowly neared you.

“Hyodo-san? Did you need something?” His mouth twitched at that, before handing you a purple tupperware.

“For last Friday. You can give the container back tomorrow.” You stared at the purple-haired man in shock, before accepting the gift.

“Thank you, Hyodo-san. I’ll be sure to enjoy it!” He lingered for a moment, waiting to see if you’d say something else, before nodding and walking past you and your friend.

Did that just happen?

You didn’t even realise your friend had stepped away from you until she came back running and shaking you with a magnitude strong enough to make a tree collapse.

“I thought you said he was gonna think you’re weird and shit! The fuck is this then?”

“Wait hoe I’m still shookt, let me check.”

Lifting the lid, the contents inside made your mouth water, and you wouldn’t be eating lunch for another 3 hours! Cookies! The torture of having to wait to consume them. Well, one couldn’t hurt?

Delicious! And the crisp, the size, the texture- all of them were to your liking.

“Hoh— isfh— so goo—“

“Oh look, there’s a note. While you’re greedily eating your heart out, let me read it.” Your friend pointed out, before unsticking it from the plastic lid.

“Juza felt bad for the free strawberry milk, so I helped him prepare something to show his thanks. I hope you enjoy. P.S. Ju-san? That’s cute.”

You almost choked, your friend wildly patting you on the back. “What’s this? A note from his mom or something?”

“Ju-ju-san…” You muttered in embarrassment. So he did pay attention to that! Not only that, but he even told someone about it? Well, that wasn’t your biggest worry right now.

“Isn’t this too much just for one strawberry milk? I have to find a way to repay him back!” Your friend narrowed her eyes at you, before shaking her head.

“Why do I feel like this is gonna be the start of a strange back-and-forth between the two of you?”

The next day, you handed him back the purple tupperware.

“Open it, it’s my favourite from the bakery two streets down.” You told him, doing your best to mask your shyness before walking away.

As soon as you left, Juza opened it to find a slice of red-velvet cheesecake and a disposable fork inside. He’ll eat it for dessert later. As he was about to close the lid, he noticed the cute sticky note designed like a strawberry.

Thank you for the cookies, they were really good! I passed by a bakery last night and thought you’d enjoy this!

You signed it off with your name, and he realised that he never knew it until then.

He said it quietly, testing out how it sounded.

He sighed, staring at the library door which you exited from.

The school canteen had some delicious milk bread, but don’t they sell strawberry shortcake on Wednesdays?

…

Wednesday, you delightfully ate a slice of strawberry shortcake which came with a plain white sticky note with nice calligraphy from Juza.

On Thursday, Tsuzuru found Juza eating dorayaki while reading something on a pastel blue paper.

Friday came, and the usual purple tupperware had two Castella cake slices and a lined paper, clearly ripped from his notebook, folded and taped to the lid.

Juza wondered if it would stop by next week and be handed an empty tupperware, but a surge of courage must have overcome you because Monday came with brownies and a note.

I don’t want you to keep ripping pages from your notebook. Do you have Inste? Discord? If you’re up for it, I can message you there instead. Otherwise, my number is…

He placed the paper with your socials somewhere he wouldn’t lose it.

...

Monday night arrived when you got a text from an unknown number.

This is Juza.

What a simple message, but somehow your heart fluttered. Your phone dinged again when you got a follow notification on Inste. Scrambling to follow him back and check out his posts, you didn’t know whether to laugh or be amazed when you saw that the posts there were purely promotional for MANKAI plays, some of which he wasn’t even in.

You took a screenshot of the image of him with the vest and purple tie and asked about the play.

It may not have been in person, but that marked the longest conversation you’ve had with Juza so far. Somehow the two of you went from talking about acting to food, to hobbies and complaining about teachers and before either of you knew it, it was midnight.

A couple days pass by and its Thursday night when people notice a change in Juza. Particularly, his phone habits.

“He’s not as bad as Itaru, Banri, and Kazunari but…” Tsuzuru trails off, looking at Omi who only seemed amused.

“He’s been spending a lot of time talking to someone is all.” The two of them turned their heads back to the first year as he let out a small laugh.

Three weeks in the food exchange and the two of you began having actual conversations in real life. It started when he handed you the purple tupperware, asking how you were and how your weekend was.

It somehow resulted in the two sitting together during classes, and having lunch together when Omi and Tsuzuru were busy.

You began to wonder who would break the streak.

You were running late. Maybe it was a bad idea to rush an essay worth a good chunk of your grade in the span of 8 hours, but somehow you managed to complete it at 3 am.

Thank god for online submissions. You wouldn’t be able to stand a noisy printer at this hour.

After plugging in your laptop and phone to make sure it would be fully charged before classes start later, you flop onto your bed to take a well-deserved rest.

When you woke up, it was 11 am.

Shit, you just missed a 3-hour lecture. Shit raised to the power of two Juza was in that class. Would he be worried that you weren’t there?

It looks like you’ll be the first to turn in an empty tupperware.

Still, you have a plan B prepared.

...

Juza was worried. When you messaged last night you hadn’t mentioned being sick at all. Had something happened? Sure, he didn’t get to message you that much over the weekend because of increasing practice hours but you’d definitely say something.

Omi and Tsuzuru eyed Juza as discretely as they could. No purple tupperware, no wonder he was upset. It went unsaid, but it clearly stopped being about the surprise desserts every other day and more about the person giving them.

“Ju-san!” An unfamiliar voice reached the former two’s ears, but the latter was clearly well acquainted with it based on his reaction. All three men turned around to see you, smiling and holding out Juza’s favourite food.

It was anmitsu with cream, specifically the one from the campus canteen.

“They wouldn’t let me put it in the tupperware, but will you accept it anyway?”

Did he look like he cared where the anmitsu was placed? Sure, it made him happy that despite skipping a class she still remembered to get him something, even more, his favourite dish, but…

“You didn’t show up to class a while ago.” Juza was frowning. You knew he usually gave off an angry disposition, but this was different.

“Sorry, I was up ’til 3 am and forgot to turn on any alarms, haha.” He sighed.

“So the goodnight text then was-“

“A lie so you wouldn’t scold me for it, which obviously didn’t work in my favour.”

Having previously failed to notice the two upperclassmen, you turned to greet them, introducing yourself as Juza’s friend. “Sorry to disturb your lunch.”

Omi smiled. He introduced himself, as did Tsuzuru. So this was his troupe mate’s special friend. “Not at all. Have you eaten? You’re welcome to join us.”

Too tired to protest, you thanked him and sat down beside the purple-haired boy. “I just rushed here without eating, actually. Oh, I should probably get my lunch-“ You proceed to stand back up, but a firm hold of your arm from Juza stops you.

“You can have half.” He says, sliding a lunch set with a serving size you didn’t even know the university provided.

“What?”

“You slept through breakfast time, too. We can share.” He insisted, clearly not accepting no for an answer.

You take the unused chopsticks and begin to prod at the side dishes. “Fine, but now I owe you something. Should I get you banana milk from the vending machine?”

Juza looked away for a second, eyes hesitant as he glared at the anmitsu instead of you. When he looked back, he seemed to be filled with resolve.

“Then watch me… Autumn Troupe’s next upcoming play, I mean.”

For a moment you felt heat beginning to encompass your body, but quickly tried to shake it off. Of course Juza meant his acting.

“Obviously I’m watching it. Opening night and closing night, if I can help it.” You insisted. As if you would miss the chance to see him on stage. Sure, your massive crush on him wasn’t gonna go away any time soon, but to be able to see him do something he was extremely passionate about?

“Quick, help me finish lunch already so you can enjoy your anmitsu, Ju-san.”

...

The two of you somehow forgot the presence of Omi and Tsuzuru, both of whom were listening to your conversation intently.

“Then watch me? Seriously, lines like that can be interpreted…”

“I think we’ve become the third and fourth wheel, Tsuzuru.”

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the-star-knight · 4 years ago

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Tales of A Star

Summary: A retelling of the show through Star’s eyes

Chapter 3 - Great Expotations

Word Count: 2,781

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Today was the day of the Great Exposition of Science, which is always interesting to visit, but I never was that fondly interested in.

I saw Rapunzel and Eugene talking to someone, which I assumed was Cassandra.

“Hey, Eugene, Hey Rapunzel, hi Cass—ahh!”

“Oh hey there, Star!” Varian said. I didn’t expect him to be here. But, then again this is an exposition all about science and well, Varian is really into science.

“Oh, um....” My anxiety started to kick in and thoughts began to swirl in my head again. Is Varian upset with me since our last encounter? Should I still give him more space? Maybe, I should. I better get out of this quickly! Think, Star, think! “Oh, I think I hear my dad calling me! Okay, see you guys later bye!”

I ran off before I could hear anyone say anything.

I sighed in relief. I really didn’t want to talk to Varian again, Not now, at least. This reminded me of the whole handmaiden situation where I accidentally tore a dress and the handmaiden wasn’t too pleased with fixing it. Since then, the handmaiden refused to talk to me and I’ve just kept my distance.

I wandered around the exposition. It was nice to distract myself for a moment. I looked around the exposition. People gathered in several different presentations. I approached one of them.

“Hey, Star.”

I turned around and saw Rapunzel and Eugene together.

“Oh, hey there.”

“Star, what happened back there?” Rapunzel asked.

“Huh? Oh, um, it’s just that I think it’s best for me to stay away from people that don’t like me.” I said.

“Don’t like you?” Eugene asked. “Who doesn’t like you? Rapunzel and I like you and—oh….”

“Who? Varian?” Rapunzel said.

“Um, yeah…” I scratched my head nervously.

“Why wouldn't Varian like you?”

“Well, for starters, the first time we met I kinda attacked him. And the last time I saw him, well, he wasn’t exactly too thrilled to talk to me.”

“Okay,” Eugene said, “So, you two may have not gotten on the right foot, that doesn’t mean he doesn’t like you.”

“Yeah,” Rapunzel agreed. “Plus, I don’t think he doesn’t like you. He seems equally happy to see you.”

“You think so?” I wasn’t really convinced. “I don’t really want another handmaiden incident again.”

“Yeah! Oh, and I have an idea!” Rapunzel jumped. “Varian said he was going to be presenting his new invention. Why don’t you offer him to help! I’m sure he'll be more than happy to have an extra pair of hands!” “Um...sure! Yeah, I’ll do it!” I said. I wasn’t sure what i was getting myself into but it’s worth a shot.

I went off to look for Varian. The judging doesn’t start for some time so he couldn’t be setting up yet. Maybe he was at the castle?

Let me tell you something, don’t take away your eyes from the direction you’re walking at, looking away for more than even one second results in me nearly tripping. I looked away for one second and I bumped into Varian.

“Oh, sorry,” we both said.

“Oh, um, are you ok?” I asked nervously.

“Yeah, I’m fine!”

I took a deep breath, “So, um, Varian. Rapunzel told me that you were going to present your invention.”

“Yeah, I’m super excited to show everyone my invention.” “And, well, um, I was wondering if I could help you.”

“Oh, um…I, uh, actually already asked Cass to help me with that.”

“Oh,” I knew I shouldn’t have said anything. “Well, um, this is awkward…”

I began to twirl my braid while we stood in an awkward silence until I said, “Well, I better get going now. I have stable duties.” I didn’t have any chores to do in the stables, but at least I can get out of this situation.

“Oh, ok, see ya.”

I walked away. I felt really dumb after that. I really hope I don’t show my face near him again. That was just too embarrassing.

I walked through the hallway and I saw Rapunzel down the hall.

She saw me and ran up to me, “Oh, hey, how did it go?”

I looked down, “Oh, Varian already asked Cassandra for help, so he didn’t need my help.”

“Oh,” Rapunzel frowned.

“I have an idea,” Rapunzel smiled. “Why don’t you come and watch my presentation?” “Wait, you’re presenting too?” I really didn’t expect the princess to present.

“Yeah, it was a last minute thing.”

“Yeah, okay, I’ll be there.” I smiled at her.

Everyone was crowding near the stage. I looked around and decided to sit somewhere a bit away from the stage, I sat on the ledge of a fountain not far from the stage. From there, I could see participants preparing for their presentations. Eugene and Rapunzel saw me and waved at me from afar. I waved back at them. They stood in front of, what I guess, is Rapunzel’s invention.

Rapunzel stepped through the curtains and began her presentation. I was pretty impressed with what Rapunzel was able to make. Although, after the presentation, I don’t think Eugene was exactly thrilled with her invention with his new hair.

Varian stepped onto the stage next.

“Behold! The power of alchemy!” He said.

Shorty stepped through the curtains.

Shorty? I thought Cassandra was going to assist him. I scanned around the stage and saw Cassandra standing next to the judge. Oh, she must have been given the task to be his personal guard. Good for her, but I don’t think Shorty is known to be very helpful.

As I continued to watch Varian’s presentation, I could tell he was nervous. And with good reason too.

Shorty nearly hurt the judge with a knife, luckily Cassandra was there to stop it.

Now, I don’t really like to judge people by looks, but I had a feeling the judge was a stuck up prick. So, when he had the audacity to disqualify Varian, not because of anything he did, but what his assistant did, that really rubbed me the wrong way. And that’s putting it in the nicest way possible.

The next presentation was pretty much all pizzazz and no real science whatsoever. It was just a floating ball. I was very shocked to witness that thing win over Varian’s invention, where he made a new freaking element! Like, an element, come on! I mean the name of the element could use some work, but still…

Varian walked slowly off the stage and sat on the ledge of the fountain. I’ve never seen him so crestfallen. As much as I knew, this exposition meant the world to him.

I sighed. I sucked up my pride and slid next to him.

“Um, you know, I think your invention has a way bigger wow factor than that lady’s invention.”

Varian looked up at me, “Thanks.”

He sighed, “Look, I’m sorry for turning down your offer to help.”

“Why would you be sorry?”

“I know. I just can’t help it. I feel like I’ve let you down.”

“Let me down?” I laughed. “Really? Because, I thought I was the one letting you down...I-I thought you didn’t like me…”

“Didn’t like you? Why would you think that?”

“Well,” I began, “I kinda tackled you in our first interaction and well, after our last interaction, I just got the feeling that you, um, didn’t want to see me again…”

“What? No, no, not all!” Varian shook his head. “Sorry about that, I didn’t mean to come off that way.”

“It’s okay, I just have a harder time reading people. Also, I was just scared that you didn’t like me as a friend.”

Varian blinked and then smiled, “But, you are my friend.”

I smiled.

Those words were exactly what I needed to hear. Varian is my friend. No more thoughts running around in my head about it. This confirms it. Varian is my friend.

I saw Cassandra approaching us through the corner of my eye.

“Oh, and we need to talk about the name of the element you’ve given it. You aren’t exactly keeping the fact that you like Cass a secret.” I teased.

I slid over and Cassandra sat in between us. Varian’s smile immediately disappeared.

“You should have won,” she said.

I couldn’t agree with her more. He absolutely deserves to win.

I saw St. Croix approach Varian's invention. He took a look at it and began to inspect it.

"...I think he likes your invention, after all.” Cassandra said.

"Master St. Croix! No! Don't!" Varian yelled as he ran off. Cassandra and I followed.

"Back off, boy! I'm a scientist!" St. Croix said as he shoved Varian aside.

Like I said, a stuck up full of himself prick.

St. Croix pulled a lever on Varian's invention which built up so much pressure inside of itself, it flew itself off the stage and bounced off the walls.

It nearly hit Varian, but Cass pushed him out of the way. Fortunately, the machine hit St. Croix.

The machine began to form a funnel of clouds and lighting spark out of it, as it tried to suck everything in.

I ran towards Varian.

"...how do we stop this thing?" Cass asked.

Varian explained the only way to stop it was through a manual lever, then ran off to stop it.

Cassandra grabbed his arm, “Where do you think you’re going? You’re going to need an assistant.”

Varian smiled and then he looked at me, “No. I’m going to need more than one set of hands. Come on, you two!”

I smiled.

We ran towards the machine where it floated in mid air, continuing to suck up everything.

My gem started to glow faintly. I knew I had to transform, “Starlight, star bright, I wish for the power for me to fight,”

With a flash of light, I was in my full armor.

Varian slowly began to rise off his feet. “Oh no! Cassandra! Star!”

Cassandra grabbed his leg while I grabbed his other leg. We struggled to keep him from flying away.

I saw my hand begin to glow. A sword appeared in my hand. Good timing. I wedged my sword into the ground and gripped it tightly.

Varian tried to reach for the handbrake but it was too far. Varian needed a way to counteract the wind, which meant Rapunzel’s invention was just the right thing for the job.

Varian approached closer to the lever as Rapunzel’s machine counteracted the wind. I was slowly starting to lose grip on my sword. “Come on, Varian! I don’t know how much longer I can hold on!”

“I’m almost there!” Varian yelled. “Got it!”

He pulled on the handbrake. For a moment, it felt like time stopped and everything floated in the air. Then, everything landed on the ground.

“We did it!” Rapunzel cheered.

Everyone cheered.

Cassandra picked up the blue ribbon and gave it to Varian. Varian attached the piece Cassandrium to a necklace and gave it to her. Cassandra apologized to him.

“Well, I guess I better start cleaning this mess up,” Varian chuckled.

“And I could possibly lend out a hand?” I asked.

“Sure,” he smiled.

We turned around and began picking up the debris on the ground.

“Hey, Varian, you know what you did back there for Cass? That was really nice of you.” I said.

“Well, you know anything for a friend,” he said. “Hey you know what? You should come visit me in my lab later. I would really love to have a chance to study your gem.”

“Really? Okay, I’ll head there once we finish cleaning up here.”

We overheard Cassandra and the Captain discussing. Ultimately, Cassandra decided to help us out.

“I got this idea from the black rocks that sprouted in my village,” he said.

“Black rocks?” Cass, Rapunzel and I said at the same time. We looked at each other. This wasn't good.

Later, we gathered around the black rocks

As Rapunzel approached the rocks, her hair began to glow.

"Fascinating," Varian said in amazement. "The rocks are having a reaction towards you…"

"Shh, we have to keep this a secret," Rapunzel hushed him. "My father has forbidden me to talk about this stuff."

Now, I see why Rapunzel was on edge about talking about it to my parents. If my parents found out about my magical necklace they might tell the King and I don't want Rapunzel to get in trouble.

"Promise me, you'll keep this a secret. Can I trust you Varian?" Rapunzel asked.

"You can trust me, Princess," Varian reassured.

"Hey does your necklace glow that brightly usually?" Varian aaked.

I looked down at my necklace and saw it was glowing brighter than usual. "No, not really. Why is it doing that?"

Varian pondered for a moment, "Hm…there is a possibility that your necklace can be tied to this magic."

"Star, didn’t you say that you found that gem the same place where I touched the black rocks?" Rapunzel asked frantically.

I nodded, "You don't think that…"

"Yeah, you could possibly be tied to all of this," Varian said.

"Oh, well that's...just great." I wasn’t sure how to react to that. This all is just happening so fast and how the heck did i get myself into this?

"How does that even happen?" I asked Varian.

Varian shrugged, "Who knows, but if you come with me to my lab maybe we'll get some answers."

"You want me to go to your lab?"

"Yeah, the sooner the better. Come on!" Varian grabbed my arm and we headed towards his lab.

"Okay," Varian said as put on his goggles. “Why don’t you go ahead and transform?”

“Oh...I... “ I wasn’t sure to tell Varian that I did not exactly know how to transform quite yet. "So...about that. I can't exactly transform on command."

"You can't?" Varian blinked.

I shook my head.

"Oh well, just try and we'll see."

I sighed, "Alright."

I stepped back and closed my eyes, "Star light, star bright. I wish for the power for me to fight."

Nothing.

I opened an eye and saw Varian with a disappointing look on his face.

"Sorry," I said.

"It's fine. I've already seen you transform twice so it's not like i don't believe you." He laughed and snorted a bit.

I chuckled.

Varian walked up to me.

"May I?" he asked.

"What?" I said frantically.

"Your necklace."

"Oh! Yes of course." I gave him my necklace.

"Thank you."

He put the necklace under magnifying glass.

I looked around his lab. I was pretty surprised that much wasn't missing after his home was completely destroyed after the last time I was here.

"Hm, fascinating. I've never seen anything like this,” Varian said as he looked through his magnifying glass. “This looks like light is coming out of the gem rather than reflecting it.”

I took a peek in his magnifying glass.

I always knew that this gem was different, but I always felt dumb for trying to point it out, as if I was thinking something that simply just couldn’t be. Now that I know that there is something more with this gem, I’m a bit afraid of what it could be.

“Since your gem glows around Rapunzel and the black rocks, do you think it has similar properties as the princess’s hair or the rock?”

Makes sense to me. “Uh, yeah. Might as well could be.”

“Here,” he gave me back necklace. "Try singing the healing incantation, maybe it'll do something."

"Um, okay," I felt hesitant to do so. For one, I feel embarrassed trying to sing, because I can’t sing. For another, I doubt whatever the gem is has some sort of healing ability.

I sighed and gave in.

It wasn’t as bad as I thought, but nothing happened.

“Okay, so that one more thing we can cross off the list,” Varian said.

I looked out the window. I noticed that it was beginning to get dark outside.

“Uh, Varian, I think I should go home. Sorry I couldn’t be more helpful.” I felt bad that I couldn’t help out Varian more. I also felt disappointed in myself. Maybe if I were able to transform, then we would’ve gotten more answers. I would be lying if I said I didn't want to know more about the gem.

“It’s fine. There’s a lot of times in science where things don’t go exactly the way you wanted to. Trust me, I know first hand,” Varian laughed.

“Anyways, thanks for trying to help.”

“Anytime. You can come by anytime.”

“Yeah, alright. I’ll see you around Varian.”

I smiled and left.

#tangled #tangled fanfiction #tangled the series #tales of a star #my writing #tangled oc #tangled the series fanfiction #tangled the series au

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ofhope · 9 months ago

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Oh was the lightly-polluted air of Penacony enlightening. Winter-stiff muscles grew warm beneath lamplight, the smell of fried foods coalesced his senses, and last but not least: more precious faces to lovingly swindle out of hard-earned cash, trade secrets. It wasn't malice that inspired Sampo, no, not quite curiosity either; but for every step, drive. Never life-shattering, at least not directly so, and few times did Sampo charge any-which-place bearing a blade of any sort... what good were knives, spears, whenever you had secrets?

Once rumblings of mishandled paperwork met his eager ears, Sampo would be a fool not to indulge — bonus benefits? A pretty face, but Sampo wasn't one to complain... simply: many such people focus best on their work when aided by visual, or auditory appeal.

Sampo was neither, but maybe, just maybe, this could be his good deed of the week.

“Say, I hear you're hurting for paperwork! What say you - how's about I lend you a contact of mine? I can't guarantee her prices, economy ever fluctuating, the price for kidneys always in that uncomfortable, rocky middle of not worth enough to stomach the itchy stitches, but enough to pay for a month's worth of rent. I'm kidding, buuut ~ she does require some cash up-front for her services. 'Least you, or I, can do, given the... questionable legality of the situation.”

Evering a new world did have its caveats. So many forms to fill out, so many things to sign up for, so much life insurance to invest... so, if Sampo could lend a helping hand... why not?

@crimsontwins // starter!

#AHH I'VE MISSED SERA AND ROY AND YOU SO MUCH WHILE I'VE BEEN GOOONEE #I HOPE YOU'VE BEEN OKAY! <3 #Thank you so so so so much for liking my starter call!!!#ic‚ sampo.#Also - I wrote this with Sera in mind! :D

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destieldrabblesdaily · 5 years ago

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hello there (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧ I'm pretty new to destiel and just found your blog because I wanted to look into some fanfics and someone recommended & turns that you have like a billion one shots for destiel! love your writing style but, I'm not sure where to start in your drabbles tag because it's soooo much (ﾟдﾟ) can u maybe point me to some popular ones or some that you preferred writing or something like that to get me started? thank you anyway (ʘ‿ʘ)ノ✿

Hey friend!

Ahh, I totally get you. :p A billion is a bit ambitious, but with like 400 stories in one tag and no way to sort, it might get tricky. *sweats nervously for not having a better tagging system*

But anyway, you rock for finding my blog and liking my style, so here is a little something to help you out! For starters, a lot of my stories are also on AO3, which is still a realm of chaos, but is a hell of a lot easier to navigate than my tumblr tag.

Anyway, here is a little map to get you started, sorted by my most popular Destiel fics (according to AO3), and ones I personally just loved writing!

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Canon!Verse fics, most popular:

1) CursedTeam Free Will is hunting a witch, but before she dies she turns Cas into a kitten. They can’t find a cure, and after two weeks everyone is losing hope. One night when Cas is sleeping on Dean’s chest, the curse fades and he turns into himself again. As Dean’s luck would have it, Sam walks into the living room seeing Dean sprawled out on the couch with a very naked Castiel on top of him.

2) JealousyWhen Dean, Sam and Castiel are having a drink at a bar after a hunt, Dean finds Cas flirting with a guy, and suddenly realizes something about his own feelings for the angel…

3) Dream A Little DreamCastiel goes after a Djinn but gets captured, and of course his dream world is all about Dean and him being happy together, so he’s very disappointed when Dean and Sam save him and he wakes up…

4) With A Little Help From My FriendDean is really nervous about finally telling Castiel how he feels, so he practices over Skype with Charlie. Naturally, Cas chooses that exact moment to drop by, and ends up hearing the whole thing…

5) WhiteboardFor a while now, there has been a whiteboard in Dean’s room. When failing to say the words out loud, there’s always the option to write them down. So that’s exactly what Castiel suggests, and Dean humors him, the two of them finding new ways to understand and forgive each other by working through some issues from both the present and the past.

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Soulmate AU’s, most popular:

1) What Can’t Be SeenSoulmate AU where you first see color after eye contact: Cas is a famous best selling author and he’s promoting his book, so he’s talking to a crowd of people and suddenly his world is in color, and a lot of his fans pretend to be his soulmate. A Cinderella type situation ensues.

2) The PendantAU where instead of a tattoo/name everyone’s born with a pendant/charm necklace that matches their soulmate’s. Dean walks into their bathroom thinking it’s empty, but there’s Cas taking off his shirt to take a shower and Dean sees his necklace (that matches Dean’s, obviously) and freaks out (because Dean is totally 100% NOT gay at all). Bonus if Cas already knows.

3) Daffodils & Forget-Me-NotsSoulmate AU where when you write something on your skin with pen/marker/whatever the hell you want, it will show up on your soulmate’s skin as well.

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High School AU’s, most popular:

1) No HomoFor the prompt: ‘I wasn’t gay, but then I kissed you in front of some homophobes to piss them off, and turns out I might be kinda gay for you after all’. In which a kiss makes Dean realize that he has feelings for his best friend.

2) This Game We PlayDean and Castiel have been best friends since they were little, and sleepovers are a common event. They’ve always loved playing the game where they draw out letters on each others backs and try to guess what the other is writing. Even though sixteen seems to be a bit too old to still play the game, Castiel uses it as a chance to silently confess something that he’s been wanting to share with Dean for a long time.

3) Camping and CuddlesDean and Castiel have been best friends since forever, and they decide to go on a camping trip to celebrate graduating high school. When it starts raining and Cas’ tent turns out to have a huge hole in it, the boys are forced to share Dean’s tent, and things heat up.

4) The CallCastiel accidentally butt dials his best friend Dean, and Dean overhears a conversation that wasn’t meant for his ears. Or: the one in which Dean finds out that his best friend has feelings for him.

5) Practice Makes Perfect‘It’s not gay if it’s practice, but shit that was actually really nice wanna practice some more?’ Or, the one in which Dean offers to help his best friend Cas improve his kissing skills, until it’s no longer just ‘practice’.

(If you are particularly into High School AU’s, I also made a complete list of al my HS AU’s that you can find here –> Click!

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College/Roommate AU’s, most popular:

1) What It MeansDean’s roommate and best friend Castiel always says ‘I love you’ to him every night before they go to sleep. Seeing as Dean has some serious feelings for his friend, he can’t take the confusion any longer and one night asks Cas what it means when he says ‘I love you’.

2) If At First You Don’t SucceedFor the prompt: “Wait, did you just flirt with me?“ “Have been for the past year, but thanks for noticing.

”Dean has a huge crush on his friend Castiel, with whom he also shares an apartment. When he decides that he finally wants to woo Cas, everything that could possibly go wrong, does indeed go wrong.

3) UnbrokenDean’s best friend and roommate Castiel is asexual, and it’s causing Cas a lot of trouble when it comes to dating. Cas feels broken, but Dean deeply disagrees; he’d be with Cas in a heartbeat, if only Cas would see him as more than a friend…

4) Safe And SoundFor the prompt: ‘College!AU where Dean and Cas are roommates and one of them is afraid of thunder, so naturally they have to huddle/cuddle together until the storm is over.’

5) Hot & ColdDean and his best friend Castiel get stuck in the middle of nowhere when the Impala’s engine gives up on them. A snowstorm is raging, and it seems that the only way to keep warm is a method that sounds a lot like ‘naked cuddling’. Not that Dean is complaining.

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Blind/Deaf AU’s, most popular:

1) Through Your EyesDean’s best friend Castiel is blind, which is why Cas loves it whenever Dean describes the things as he sees them. When Castiel gets curious and wants more details about Dean’s looks, Dean is reluctant to go into detail about them. Castiel’s solution is simple, and demands nothing more than a gentle touch.

2) At First SightDean has been blind since he was four years old, but at 18 years old he regains his sight through special surgery. This also means that he will finally be able to actually see his boyfriend Castiel for the first time. Castiel is excited, but at the same time utterly terrified that Dean won’t approve of his looks…

3) MisunderstandingsWhen the handsome new student Castiel Novak arrives at Lawrence High, Dean has every intention of making him feel welcome. However, Castiel seems to ignore Dean whenever Dean tries to talk to him…

4) DeliciousImagine your OTP, based on this text post: ‘Okay, so I’m a waitress at this restaurant that’s open really late and it’s nearly 1am and this family comes in and I’m so tired that I handed their BLIND SON a menu and he’s like “ah… thank you… I’ll just… read this” in a serious voice and I fucking snorted.'With blind!Dean and waiter!Cas.

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Personal favorites to write:

1) Her Favorite Love StoryThe story of Dean and Castiel as seen through Mary Winchester’s eyes; AKA how she witnesses her oldest son fall in love with his best friend.

2) The MatchmakerBased on this prompt: “My cat keeps breaking into your apartment next to mine, so I tied a note to its collar to apologize, and you write back. We keep exchanging cat notes, and you turn out to be pretty cute.”

3) WingsWhen ten year old Dean Winchester and his family move to a new town, he becomes best friends with the boy next door, who happens to be an actual angel. Dean is fascinated with Castiel’s wings from the start, however when they get older, Cas suddenly starts hiding them and no longer wants Dean to groom them for him.

4) BlackboardsFor the prompt: 'Dean and Cas are both high school teachers, and they leave each other cute notes on each others’ black boards.’

5) To Date a DickCas is out on a date with a complete and utter asshole in a really nice restaurant, and Dean is their waiter who feels the need to intervene.

6) Angel Grace (2 Parts)Dean Winchester loves going to conventions to meet the cast of his favorite TV show 'Angel Grace’. Aside from being good at his job, lead actor Castiel Novak is charming, handsome, and has a heart of gold. Like many fans, Dean has a serious crush on the guy. However after meeting Castiel several times, it’s starting to look like Dean’s crush isn’t as one sided as Dean had always assumed it was.

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Holiday Specials:

❄ Destiel Drabbles: December/Christmas Edition Fluffy Christmas-themed Destiel stories to warm the cockles of your heart during the cold December days!

❄ All I Want For ChristmasDuring a big family get together, a drunk Castiel starts singing ‘All I Want For Christmas Is You’ to his best friend Dean while the whole family watches.

🕷Destiel Drabbles: Halloween EditionSome fluffy Halloween themed Destiel drabbles. Happy Halloween!

🕷Kiss Or TreatCastiel has been dutifully handing out Halloween candy all night, entertaining the many kids ringing the Novak house’s doorbell, but he’s in for a big surprise when the bell rings once more and it’s his crush Dean Winchester suddenly standing there on his front porch…

🕷Of Holding Hands and Haunted HousesFor the prompt: 'You’re scared of haunted houses and Halloween attractions, and I don’t even know you but your friends left you behind (what dicks) so I’m gonna hold your hand and get you through this, alright?’

♥Valentine’s DayFor the prompt: 'Cas anonymously sending Dean one of those school Valentine’s Day flowers with a little personalized note, thinking that someone as popular as Dean won’t notice his message anyway because he gets so many. Little does he know that Dean sent one to him as well…’

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If you feel like reading a multi-chapter Destiel fic, I wrote one of those as well:

Fortune CookiesDean and his best friend Jo own a bakery together. When a salesman named Crowley visits Dean to make a deal, Dean has no idea of the consequences, and his world turns upside down when an actual angel literally crashes into his life. For the first time in his thirty-year-existence, Dean is overwhelmed by real companionship, wings, and most of all… love.

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Or for easily reading and clicking through short fluffy (mostly canon!verse) Destiel stories, go here:

~ 100 Days of Destiel Drabbles ~

Or here:

~ 30 Days of Destiel Drabbles ~

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Hope this was helpful, and happy reading! :D (I really need to become a better tagger, ahum. :p)

#Anonymous #replies for ts #destiel #deancas #fic rec #sort of #long post for ts

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jokertrap-ran · 5 years ago

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[Drama CD] Kankin Danshi Vol.3 ～Amai Ori～監禁男子 Vol.3 ～甘い檻～

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*Commissioned by Anon , Thank you! *Spoiler free: Translations under cut *CD can be purchased via Animate here!

Commissions are OPEN!!

Track 1:

Ah, did I wake you? Sorry. I couldn’t sleep so I came to take a look at you. What’s the matter? Feeling lonely? If so, then I’ll stay here. Always.

Does your leg hurt…? Take the medicine in the morning. Come on, don’t pull a face like that.

Don’t worry, I’ll always be by your side.

Track 2:

Ah! Good morning. You’re awake? What’s wrong?

Where are you, you ask? Are you still half-asleep? This is my guest home. Who am I…? Even if you ask that...Eh? You really don’t know…? That’s harsh even for a joke… I’m your boyfriend, Uno Kyoya. I’m not asking this jokingly but, do you really not...remember me?

You don’t remember being in an accident either? A car ran into you and you got away with a sprained ankle and a periodical fever of sorts. We went to a doctor to get you checked up just in case but you were diagnosed to be fine. And we even came all the way here after that…

Do you remember yesterday at all? Vaguely, huh…

I wonder what happened…

We should go to the hospital again to get you checked if your head starts hurting or if you feel unwell at all.

Ahh, right...But your car’s currently being repaired…

It does take quite a while to get to the nearest hospital, but-- Y-Yeah, that’s not it at all, right? Sorry. Um... Haah…

Is there anything else that you remember? How about Satou? He was in the same class as us in university! Your friend, Ichikawa-san? Yeah, that’s right…

So you’ve really forgotten about nothing but me. So to the you now, I guess you’re meeting me for the first time? Oh, sorry! You’re the one who feels the most uneasy about this, right?

We planned to live here for a while before you got into the accident. And after you got into the accident yesterday, it was a great opportunity to move in and we agreed to take it slow.

Do you want to tell someone about your memory loss? You said that you’d handle telling everyone about what happened after the accident and I don’t know your parents’ contacts.

Do you want to call them? I’ll bring your bag over.

Here.

Do you not have your phone…? Hmm...I haven’t seen it. Your possessions are supposedly being sent here later, but I don’t think your phone will be in those boxes either. Let’s look for your phone later. You seem confused so how about resting a little more. Ah, wait...I’m sure you feel troubled being told by a stranger to rest but we’re really a couple. Just a little fine, but I want you to rely on me. It’s not an inconvenience at all! You’re the world’s best girlfriend to me and there’s no way I can leave you here while you’re like this! Don’t make such a sorry-looking face. Here, in any case, you should rest a little more. Don’t apologise. Yeah, see you later then.

Track 3:

Oh, you’re awake? Oh no, you don’t have to force yourself to get up and walk around. I’ll get it for you so just stay put. And also, pardon me for a bit. Heh, it’s faster this way so keep still. I’ll carry you to the table.

Hm? Why? You’re not heavy at all.

Ah...Heh. That’s true. Of course you’d be surprised if I did something like this so suddenly. Sorry.

Here, sit down. For starters, I tried making your favourite dish. Feel free to dig in, take a taste test. You’re hungry, aren't you? Just a bite’s fine, so try it out? How is it? It’s not bad…? Thank god! Here, feel free!

When I failed when I first tried my hand at making it, remember? And so I've kept practicing to get it right ever since. I can never forget the face you pulled back then when you took a bite. You really should have just told me straight that it was bad, but you still ate everything. Ahh...Sorry for bringing up something that you don’t remember. RIght! Is there anything you’d like to ask? That’s fine I’ll answer any questions you have.

How did we meet? Right… I guess you must be wondering when this all started. I met you during the university entrance ceremony. You might not remember but you actually picked up something that I dropped by accident, that was when we first met. And then, we ended up attending the same lectures and got to know each other, became friends and started talking. I was the one who confessed. I was admittedly a little stubborn about it and made it seem to be like a work of fate itself. Then we became lovers and graduated from university. And we’re still together even after the both of us found jobs and got employed. I’m now a freelance programmer, working on softwares on contracts and even making my own programmes.

Haha, you always say that I’m unfair because I can work on things whenever I want. And you..Well, you seemed like you enjoyed your job, but...You also seemed to be troubled about something as of late. You didn’t tell me anything about it and seemingly sank into the abyss of whatever it was that you were worrying about alone so I was really worried. I was actually thinking of taking the opportunity to propose to you. But...I felt like I couldn’t just push that onto you when you’re there, troubled and worrying over something that you couldn’t even share with me.

I was always...always worried. I don’t want to leave you. Ah! Sorry...I guess I got too close to you. Um, well...If you don’t mind...Could I stay with you? It’s fine even if it’s only till you recover your memories. Even if you don’t get your memories back...That still doesn't change the fact that I love you.

Thank you. Once again, I’ll be under your care from now on, I hope we get along.

Track 4:

It’s already 12. Do you feel sleepy? Let’s do other things later. And well, after that...We could get off the mountain and go outside for some fresh air. How about a movie? Umm...Of course, that’s only if you’re alright with being together with me. You don't have to force yourself to do it just because you’re my girlfriend. You still can’t remember anything, right? Thank you.

I’ll make sure you don’t bored! And also, in hopes of you getting your memory back soon…

Oh, right! Want to go see the stars? You’ll have to get to the 2nd floor in order to do that so, do you mind me carrying you up? Here, come on. I can get you all the way up there.

The stairs here aren’t that steep so it’s not a problem at all. Heh, it’s fine. I won’t drop you, don’t worry. That door there’s my room. There’s a complicated computer system and server set up in there so don’t go randomly touching anything in there, alright?

Here we are. The winds are cold even at night, huh. You alright? How’s it. Maybe it’s because we’re deep in the mountains but it feels like the sky’s closer to us than ever. You know something about that star over there? Well, it’s probably a constellation.

Beautiful, isn’t it? Ah...Sorry. I was just wondering if you remembered anything. I thought that just being together was enough...Well, that’s fine...Even if your memories are gone forever, we just have to start here all over again.

Ah...You don't have to stick so close to me if you don’t feel comfortable with it. You feel bad about it…? I’m really grateful that you want to remember everything, but...Are you sure you aren’t pushing yourself? ...Really?

Whoa!! Are you okay? It’s rather easy to slip over here. Sorry for getting so close to you.

Heh, it’s fine. Let go of my hand? You’re find with holding it? Alright...Me too. I don’t want to let you go either.

Are you nervous? Me too. How was living together? Were you taken aback that someone like me was actually your boyfriend? Really? But...I’m really glad that you think that way! You think that it’s okay to start anew even with someone like me?

Thank you! I’m really happy…! I love you. More so than anyone else, so much more. Yeah...You don't have to say anything. I just felt like saying so. Oh no, this is bad, If you get so close to me...I’d want to kiss you. Is it okay? I’m...I’m serious. Really?

Did you remember something? That’s fine. I’m glad that you’re even letting me kiss you like this.

Ah...Really...You’re just so cute! I love you, I really do. Did you know how I felt when I heard that you got into an accident? I didn't even know If I could ever hold or feel you in my arms ever again...I didn't know what I’d do if you disappeared for my life.

No...There's no need to think of these things anymore right? We’re both here right now.

Just the fact that you;re still looking up to me’s enough…

Track 5:

Ah! Morning! Sorry, I overslept because I was working till late. You’re making breakfast? Thanks! You need the eggs? I’ll fetch it! It’s alright. Even if you’re able to walk for an extended period of time now, that still doesn't change the fact that you still need to get as much rest as you can. Here you go. Is there still anything else that you require? Can I watch you work from the sidelines then?

You’re apt at this. You’re really much more used to doing these things than me, huh. Let me cook dinner, I’ve acquired a good portion of things through this morning. Next is...the bread? Let me do it. Don’t worry, just take a seat. Right! Remember how I said that your possessions were being sent over here before? They’re all due to arrive today. You were planning on moving out before hand so I thought we could take the opportunity to move in together. But...Feel free to move out whenever you wish, if you feel like it. Still, I honestly want you to stay.

Of course! I always want you here! Ah, um...Maybe not always, but as much as you can…? Is that okay? Thank you! Yeah, I’m elated. Oh right! You’ll have to shift the stuff in your room to accommodate the things that are being delivered right? I’ll help you unpack once they are here!

Ah- Whoa!! What’s wrong? You alright? You’re clinging on rather tightly to me. I guess we can head to the living room first?

Sorry for being late. Something came up on the way back so I had to take the longer route. You must have felt uneasy, being left alone for such a long time. You don't have to cling that hard to me...I won’t go anywhere. What should I do...Even though I’m worried, I’m still happy. To think you’d worry about me, about what you’d do if I wasn’t around anymore.

It’ll be fine. I’ll always stay by your side.

Ah...Sorry! I couldn’t help myself. You’ll catch a cold, all drenched like that. Go get changed. Ah- Did you just kiss me? You did, didn’t you? Are you playing around with me? Don’t look at me like that...Okay?

I’m sure that there must be times where you feel like touching me even though your real feelings have yet to catch up with your current state of mind...Then...I guess we’re of the same mind right now?

I want to touch you even more.

Ahh...The warmth of another person’s really warm. I can feel it even more acutely so because I’ve been walking in the rain before this.

Really, you have to let go of me so...Um, you’re a really lovely person and all but I don’t think you can even begin to understand how much I have to hold back just by being around you like this. Not just when we’re holding hands, but even when we brush each other through skin contact. I’ve always been holding back against my urges of wanting to touch you more, to feel you.

Do you hate me now…? Even if you crane your neck ever so cutely like that...I’m still troubled. I don’t know what I’ll do.

Even if you tell me to stop...There’s no way I can do it when I’m in this state.

Sorry for doing it in a place like this but...There’s no way I can hold on all the way till we reach the bed. Please, resist if you don’t want this.

I love you.

I’ll continue, okay?

It tickles? Your ears really are weak, huh. What a cute voice. Does it feel good? I can see the front of your chest hardening. I want to lick here too...Your chest, your back, and even the soft skin you have...All of it, relentlessly. I want to pepper kisses all over them, suck it. So much that no place is left untouched, over and over. Hehe, did you visualise it? How cute.

Are you feeling it? Even before this all happened, I really, personally, want to touch your skin.

Your skin’s really hot to the touch, it feels great.

I’m just rubbing against it but it feels really amazing...Both mine and yours are all a mess. Oh no, this is bad. Just this is enough to get me off. Your body’s really twitching, huh. Must feel good. It’s so very soft and hot...

I think I might be reaching my limit…? I’ll put it in.

You alright? Just a little more. It went in...It feels so good I think I might come undone.

Your face is really red, how cute

If you pull such an expression...I don’t think I can hold myself back even if I wanted us to take this slow.

More...I want to feel you closer! I love you. More so than anyone else.

Are you okay? We’ve really worked up a sweat but it still feels great...I’m in bliss.

If only this moment we share together can go on forever.

Are you awake? No, not at all. Not much time has passed actually. Maybe about half an hour?

Ahaha! If you make such a unguarded face, I’d want to kiss you again.

Come to think of it, your possessions have arrived, right? I’ll help you out with them tomorrow. It would be great if you managed to remember something about us then. I wonder if you have a picture of us together or something lying around?

Even when you say “let’s take a picture together!”, you’d always get too embarrassed about it in the end that it never got done. Hmm...Ah! There it is! This is a photo from our university days. Heh, there are so many photos of us from back then! That’s right, these are all taken by me. I was really bad back in university, so much that I did a good load of really stupid things. But, you managed to stop me back then when I got hold of a really fishy and suspicious job that supposedly paid well. I think you thought that I was really naive and all back then, but...That alone saved me. Yeah, I don’t think you’ll remember even if you tried to. That was how bad I really was back then. But,,,From that they onwards, you really became my only beacon of light. An existence above all else, someone much more important to me. That’s who you were.

Track 6:

Alright! I guess I’ve managed to clean things up a bit!

What’s wrong? DId something happen? A diary…? Oh-! Err, right! I didn’t know that you had one…

I see. Ah, no, I’m alright! It would be great if you remembered something through reading it. I mean- It’s your private matters that are being written in that diary so it wouldn’t be morally right if I were to read it too. I’m fine, really. You can go through it first. I don’t want to read it!

Ah- Sorry… In any case, I’m really sorry. I’ll be on the 2nd floor if you need me.

What’s wrong? Does your leg hurt? I’d have gone down if you just called for me. Anyway, come in. Ahh...There’s no place to sit, huh. How about taking a seat on the bed? Did you read the diary? Did you understand the feelings you felt before you lost your memory? Was it written in there? THe feelings of love you harboured for that guy? Do you feel like getting out of this house again…? Or do you not even want to see my face anymore? I’ll apologize. But...I just wanted you, no matter what! You’re...You don’t know, you don’t understand just how much I love you! If it’s to get my hands on you, to have you, to hold you...I’d do anything.

So...I know that it’s bad but if you’re not here, I-! Eh…?

Why are you surprised…? Was there something written inside the diary? It was written that you loved me…?

No way… There’s no way, there's no way something like that would be written in there…! Can I...Can I read it…? It’s true...That’s my name that’s written there.

“I realized that I really did love him during the time I spent with him, accepting him and being loved by him.”...So it is written. Really? Something like this...To think that you really wrote something like this inside your diary...This has never happened before.

We weren’t actually an official couple in any way. There was actually someone else you loved out there but...You lost to my zealousness and reluctantly came to accept me and come to terms with it…

I know that I said that I loved you...But you never did reciprocate my feelings so I was starting to think that it was hopeless to be pining for you. Even when I heard that you had kept a diary, I couldn’t help but to feel that way. Because...I thought that there was no way you’d feel the same, much less even pen that down. I thought that this would be the end for us if you so much as found out that I was actually hiding something from you. Sorry for being weak…

You’re the only one out there who��d say that it’s fine even after everything. Even if I lost you again, I was glad that you accepted me. Really...You’re so kind. Knowing that I have someone as selfless as you by my side really makes me happy. I’m not kind at all...The things I’ve done...They’re all because I love you. Hey, tell me. What do you really think? What do you really feel? Regardless of how the past you thought, regardless of what’s written in that diary of yours...

…!! R-Really…? You’re okay with this…?

It’s the first time I’m hearing all of this...And also, to find out that you loved me even before you lost all your memories…

Ah..Haha! I see...Then, we’re really finally reciprocating each other’s feelings? It’s mutual?

I love you. I always did.

Track 7:

I don’t want to leave you, even if it’s only just for a bit. I love you.

These eyes, lips, skin, body and heart...Become mine? They already got all perky. Feels good? How sweet. The last time wasn’t enough. I want to kiss and lick even more areas now. Come on now, don’t close your legs on me. Show me everything? That’s right, what a good girl. I’ll coddle you lots so long as you stay obediently so.

Does it feel good? You get all twitchy when I lick this place here.

What? You want to lick mine too? Yes, of course. I’m okay with it, in fact, I’m elated. How about you get on top of me then? And turn your ass here. Let me see all of your embarrassing parts.

Feels nice...Being licked, I mean. That’s right, palm the bottom. I’ll make you feel good too.

It’s dripping...I’ll mix it all up inside with my finger. Harder...That’s fine. I’ll add more fingers for you. Whoa, your hips are trembling. Words can’t even begin to convey how sexy that is. You can come, you know? Have you become relaxed now? I look forward to what’s coming.

This place here...It’s twitching so very much, almost as if enticing me to hurry and enter it.

Heh, is just the entrance fine? I wanted to put it in, and do it properly at least once. That’s right, to go in deeper, as deep as it can. That’s right, I’ll put it in for you. A little more…

It’s in. It’s all twitchy even though I haven’t even made a move yet...Can you tell how hard I am? How cute… I want to bury myself as deep as I can, quick. That’s fine, you did tell me that you loved me, didn’t you. Do you really love me? More...Say it more, please...Tell me that you love me!

Don’t look at me like that. The one who’s so happy that tears might fall from their eyes is me…

I won’t let go of you anymore…! More…Open your mouth?

There’s no way I’ll ever let you forget about me anymore. I love you.

Track 8:

“I can’t...not anymore. I won’t let you go, I can’t let you go!”

What are you doing? Oh, a camera? How sharp of you to notice one. That’s right, I left it out.

Still, really now...Even after I told you not to touch the things in my room. How naughty of you to not listen to what I told you to do. Why, you ask. I’m just worried about you. I’ll be able to watch over you in case anything happens if I put a surveillance camera in the rooms, no?

Is it wrong of me to want to watch over and protect the person I love? That’s scary, you say? How mean of you. It's a recording of our love. I was always worried, right from the get-go, right from when I first met you up till now. I’ve been watching over you. And all the recordings I have of you up till now are all very much treasured.

I mean, we’re lovers, aren’t we? You thought it was weird? What was?

Isn’t it fine that we don’t even have a single photo of us together? Because I’ve got loads of pictures that I’ve taken of you. Right! Here. Your phone. I’ve been keeping hold onto it but I guess I can return it to you now that our feelings are mutual. I mean, I had no choice but to keep your phone with me since I thought you’d try to contact some other guy out there that wasn’t me.

Why do you look so terrified? You remembered? What did you remember? Ahh...You remembered everything up till the point where you tried to escape from this place? I see, well, well. I guess it’s a failure again. To think that I finally managed to make you fall for me now, only for you to remember the unnecessary memories from the past…

I wonder why it didn’t go smoothly? I thought we could finally be happy together this time. That’s right. Didn't I tell you so? There’s something I haven't yet told you. The fact that you were in an accident is true, but that was half a year ago. The leg injury you suffered from was from back when you tried to flee from here.

Ahh...Really now. You were happily writing in your diary the last time. And this time, you finally said that you loved me for the first time. Why do you always try to run from me? Even though I love you and just want to keep watch over you to protect you. Say, If you remember me, then you must have remembered what caused the accident half a year ago. That man you were with half a year ago...He betrayed you and you wallowed within the pits of despair. You despaired so much...That you jumped right in front of a car. Do you know how I felt? Witnessing all of that first-hand?

That was the first time I regretted the part of myself that was satisfied with just watching the events unfold. The choice that I made back then, when faced with you, all teary and wishing for death...It wasn’t wrong. I thought of trapping you in a world, one where the two of us could be happy, so long as it meant that I wouldn’t lose you. I’d do anything, if it meant having you within my grasp. I won’t hand you over to a guy like that. I’ll make you happy.

Alright, that’s all. Let’s redo this again. I won’t let you run away this time. Become mine.

No! Don’t run! Tsk. You’re a good girl so...Don’t cry. Just swallow. It’s just a sleeping pill. It’s one that’s commonly found and can be bought over the counter. But even so, it’s a little different from the usual ones.

At first, you’ll forget all the pain and sadness and then you’ll start to feel happy. But after taking it for a while, you’ll be able to forget anything that you wish to forget. Want another pill?

See? Forget about all the bad things. If you do that...Then we can be happy. I’ll give you lots of it to swallow. We’re going to attain happiness from now on.

Come on now. Why are you trying to flee? Even after I’ve doted on you so. I wonder if there’s not enough drugs in your system. You’re only allowed to be on this bed, understand?

Don’t cry, okay? I’ll make you feel great. I notice that you’re edging and angling yourself towards me. Come now, If you want me to touch you, then how about you spread open yourself?

Heh, you’re dripping. To think that you ended up in this sorry state just from one little kiss. Lewd, don’t you say? Do you want me to stroke your insides? How cute~ Do you want me inside you?

If so then, I’m sure you remember what you should say. Say it more, more...Tell me that you love me. Well done. A good girl deserves a reward. Spread your legs further. I’m taking head.

It went in deep, huh. You don’t want it? Why? Don’t you like me messing you all up from deep within? Let me...Let me hear more of your voice.

I’ve gotten sick and tired…! Of hearing you say no, stop and the like…! From now on, I only wish to hear that you like me, that you love me! And next, we’ll definitely be happy together!

What? I love you...I love you. Once this is over, let’s start all over from the beginning, okay?

Ah, did I wake you? Sorry. I couldn’t sleep so I came to take a look at you. Who am I, you ask...Are you still half-asleep? What’s wrong? You feel uneasy? If so then I’ll stay here forever. It’ll be alright. There’s nothing scary here so rest assured, for I’ll always be by your side. What a good girl you are. Good night...

Track 9:

Good morning. You awake? Ack-! W-What? Why are you angry all of a sudden? What’s wrong? Did you have a nightmare? It’s alright, even if it’s scary, I’m sure that’s just a dream-- Ack!

Could it be that...No way. Did you remember it all? Why...I mean, didn’t you forget everything up till now!? You love me? But you remembered it...didn’t you…? Even all the things that I’ve done. All of it?

There’s no way you’d still love me even after remembering all those things that I’ve done! Ah...No! Take your medicine. You’ll forget everything that troubles you so long as you take it! I mean, it worked for me…

Did you...remember that? That’s right. At that time, I couldn’t get myself off these drugs the last time. So much that I even became a dealer of them in order to pay it off to get some of it for myself. I betrayed you, with my actions, with what I’ve done. It didn’t hurt at all, but...For some odd reason, you were so bright at that time. So dazzling, that I couldn’t advert my eyes. I see...So you remembered. I thought that I was never within your league. That’s why I tried to protect you. I really wonder why you told me that you loved me. Someone like me. I’m not kind at all. In fact, I did nothing at all. It was just a coincidence that I protected you from that burly man. The fact that I stuck with you for so long even after you accident...It was all because I just wanted to protect you. I felt the need to...When I saw you in tears. I did something so idiotic...And I’m sorry. It’s fine even if you don’t forgive me. I’m still glad to hear you say that you love me.

Don’t kiss me so gently. Why do you...Why did you save someone like me? I love you. I really do...Thank you.

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yellowpeach · 6 years ago

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For the film asks, all of them? (2010/Chris Evans/Brie Larson/Edgar Wright for the *insert here* questions)

ahh!!! thank you so much for asking anon! this will take a while so i will probs stick most of it under a cut :)

a movie you’ve seen most times in cinema.

i answered this one here!

your most rewatched movie.

that’d be between toy story, the lord of the rings trilogy, moulin rouge, to all the boys i’ve loved before and this weird animated film called tubby the tuba. my grandma owned it on vhs and i spent basically every school holiday at her house so i watched it more times than i can think of!

a movie you quote on a daily basis.

i quote dumb youtube videos more than films on a regular basis, but i do quote a lot of lord of the rings lines like “it comes in pints?!” or anything else that comes out of one of the hobbits mouths.

favorite movie soundtrack

probably moulin rouge? that or the first guardians of the galaxy. they’re the only two that i still own on CD..

top 5 films of your favorite actor and actress

okay so my initial thought for favourite actor is actually tom hanks, so in that case.

forrest gump

philadelphia

toy story

the green mile

larry crowne (not the most amazing film in the world but it’s so endearing to me!)

and for actress i would probably say toni colette? her or blake lively, but i don’t have a top five for either of them. for toni it’d be;

about a boy

muriel’s wedding

miss you already

and for blake it’d be;

a simple favor

the age of adeline

elvis and annabelle

top 5 performances of your favorite actor and actress.

see above, they’re one and the same to me.

a movie storyline you wish you had actually lived.

about time. might be biased since i’m watching it now, but it’d be nice to do things over if i could.

a movie that reminds you of your mum.

local hero. i’ve watched it with her many times and it’s one of her favourites.

a movie that reminds you of your dad.

any of the harry potter films. we went to all of them at the cinema together.

favorite movies from your childhood.

it’s gonna be toy story again. this will likely be a running theme, i fucking love this movie.

favourite quote(s).

too many to count from the lord of the rings. sam’s monologue at the end of the two towers, gandalf speaking to pippin in return of the king. also sam saying “i can’t carry it for you, but i can carry you!”. this is really just a love letter to sam now, isn’t it….

top 5 favorite female performances.

i would have to come back to this, i can’t brain right now.

top 5 favorite male performances.

see above.

favourite year for movies.

after googling, it looks like 1993 was a bloody good year.

your favorite movies from [insert year].

2010 is the year you mentioned and from looking on google, my faves are toy story 3, how to train your dragon, black swan, scott pilgrim vs the world, easy a, megamind, tangled, AHH DAYDREAM NATION CAME 2010!! MY FAVE!! man, 2010 was a good one :D

favorite [insert actor/actress/director] movies?

so you said chris evans, brie larson and edgar wright. so faves in order would be:

short term 12

captain america: the winter soldier

hot fuzz or the world’s end (can’t pick between the two soz)

list all you’ve seen from [insert actor/actress/director].

so many, my dude. so many.

an underrated actor.

brain is fried. i’m sure there’s some but i’m blanking hard.

an underrated actress.

see above.

an underrated director.

see above.

an overrated actor.

johnny fucking depp.

an overrated actress.

scarlett johansson soz lol

an overrated director.

QUENTIN FUCKING TARANTINO

a film you wish you had seen on the big screen.

like any of my favourite 80s movies or the original psycho. also the lord of the rings, for some reason my folks didn’t take me to those.

a movie you’ve seen that you think no one else’s here will have heard of?

i am yet to encounter someone who knows the previously mentioned tubby the tuba.

favorite movie characters.

steve rogers, rapunzel from tangled, leia skywalker, lara-jean song-covey

a film that was better than the book.

i love to all the boys i loved before, but the film captured me in a way that the book didn’t as much.

best remake.

i’d watch tom holland or andrew garfield over tobey maguire for spiderman any day fight me.

your first favorite actor.

probably orlando bloom? back when i was a wee bab, i watched anything of his that i could find at the video rental.

your first favorite actress.

hilary duff probably. child me watched all of lizzie mcguire and any movies of hers.

favorite animated film.

if you’ve read this far and can’t figure it out, i don’t know what to say. it’s toy story, obviously.

your most anticipated films.

endgame and basically any other superhero movie coming out, toy story 4, the sequel for to all the boys i’ve loved before, the richard curtis movie called yesterday that is coming out in june (???) i think, STAR WARS.

last movie that disappointed you.

sierra burgess is a loser. fuck, no one else wanted that movie to be good as much as i did.

last movie that surpassed your expectations

nothing will ever match how blown away i was by pacific rim when i saw it. i went with my cousin knowing literally NOTHING about it. also i guess 2017′s it. i’m not big on seeing horror at the cinema and i didn’t expect to find it as funny as i did because the kids in it were so great.

actor in need of new agent.

idk bruh, i can’t think of anything right now for this.

actress in need of new agent.

see above.

share an unpopular film opinion you have.

idk how unpopular this is because i’m pretty sure thanks to #metoo most people want these kind of people want out of hollywood, but i despise woody allen and roman polanski films. the fact that i had to study them while getting my degree is despicable, and the argument that they’ve done a lot for the film industry is trash. don’t make their work important, studying it so thoroughly gives it power and i want to never have to speak about their trash again.

favorite Oscar win/speech.

who couldn’t say olivia colman’s from this years oscars. that warmed my cold dead heart and i cried for her.

biggest Oscar snub(s).

arrival should have won/been nominated for more than it did.

who do you think is overdue for another nomination/win?

amy adams!!! she was so fucking amazing in arrival, i wanted her to win all of the things.

how many movies have you seen (rough estimation)?

must be hundreds (not that these answers are any indication since i’ve talked about approx four films) since i own hundreds of DVDs, i go to the cinema regularly, i am constantly watching stuff on netflix and any other streaming services.

a movie that made you go ‘wtf was that’.

un chien andalou, requiem for a dream and mothlight. the first two because they’re fucking disturbing, the last one because its just close ups of parts of moths and i had to watch it for a film paper. it’s a no from me.

a film that scarred you.

the mummy. the beetle under the skin gave me nightmares and i haven’t been able to watch it since.

most movies watched in a single day.

i havent’t taken notes, but i did watch all of the mcu movies with cap in them recently in a day?

a film that always makes you cry.

coco. i’ve yet to make it through without having a full on mental breakdown for the last third of that movie. also marley and me because doggos. and the last part of mamma mia: here we go again. and philadelphia. the take away from this answer is that i cry a lot in movies.

a film that always makes you laugh.

hot fuzz. in my first flat we watched it nearly everyday for like two weeks when we all moved in and watching it makes me think of how much we all laughed and quoted it to one another.

movies that you think everyone should watch (not necessarily your favorites).

get out, psycho, star wars, at least one classic film noir, arrival, the cornetto trilogy, back to the future. there’s more but i think this is a good starter for what i at least find to be important viewing.

a movie that took you a couple of viewings to appreciate.

honestly probably the lord of the rings. they didn’t really click with me until high school, and then they really really clicked. also fight club i guess; the second time around watching it, i got the toxic masculinity themes more. it sucks that men read that movie as the exact opposite.

a book you want to see adapted to the big screen.

i believe i already answered this here!

a book you really, really, really don’t want to see made into a film.

does jk rowling’s twitter count? i want to see nothing more from the harry potter universe that she has had anything to do with.

favorite child performance.

the kids in the goonies and it 2017 come to mind. let kids act like kids!!!

favorite pre-code.

mate, you are making the assumption that i remember enough of the old films i studied in my degree, and that i remember the pre-code dates. i’m sure i have one, but that is buried far too deep in my brain to actually remember.

Favorite silent film.

i really enjoyed the buster keaton stuff we watched when i did my history of film paper.

favorite coming of age film.

boyhood, love simon, the edge of seventeen, my girl (i’ll be honest, i just googled coming of age movies and picked my faves from the top results. doesn’t mean i don’t stand by these!!)

favorite superhero film.

captain america: the winter soldier, spiderman: into the spiderverse, black panther and the dark knight rises.

best cinematography.

i still really like her and wes anderson for their cinematography.

movies you know you should watch, but can’t bring yourself to do it?

so fucking many, my dude. the amount of movies i wrote essays about when i had watched maybe three scenes and read the synopsis is insane. after getting a degree in it, and with how burned out i got, i found it very hard to give a shit about classics that lecturers told me were important. the big one is the godfather; it’ll be a cold day in hell when i finally watch that one.

favorite genres.

i’m a sucker for anything romantic. also film noir, superheroes, animated, female-led, stuff set in the 80s, lgbt film (that isn’t gross and exploitative), comedy horrors. idk man, it’s hard to describe.

least favorite genres.

dull as fuck period pieces that say approximately nothing new and hash out the same old tired shit about treatment of poc and/or women. comedies in the same vein of austin powers, napoleon dynamite and sasha baron cohen stuff. white feminist narratives. anything that is shitty about fat women.

biggest movie pet peeve.

dark for no fucking reason!!! let films be bright and happy!!! ya girl hates having to strain her eyes to see what the heck is going on.

#answered #anonymous

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strongwiilled · 7 years ago

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So I’ve gotten to 200+ followers and it’s time to do a FOLLOW FOREVER! I know 200 is a small number to many of you, but it means a lot to me, especially considering I had the blog for two months and disappeared for a year before coming back and changing it into a multimuse. I’m so happy and thankful for the people that stuck with me from the start AND for those that joined me more recently. This may sound sappy but I get a smile on my face every time one of you replies to our threads or sends in a meme, I just love interacting with all of you amazing writers so much! The life you breathe into your muses and the care you put into roleplaying them is beautiful and plain to see, so once again I thank you for writing with me, and I love each and every one of you. So without delay, and in alphabetical order, under the cut are the people that make my experience on this blog truly amazing and unforgettable. <3

HONORARY ANDALASIANS / GOTHAMITES / FALLEN ANGELS:

@akillerconundrum - You’re so sweet and intelligent, and I love how enthusiastic you are about our threads and our muses. I never get tired of talking to you about them! You have such a deep understanding of who Ed is and your headcanons are so in depth and on point (they inspire me to step up my game with my own muses haha!), it’s truly wonderful to watch you bring him to life! I can picture him very clearly in my mind whenever I read your replies! Also, your cosplay skills are amazing, seriously!

@layathedarkone - You’re super sweet and fun to talk to, and Laya is an incredible OC! I love that you care so much about her and you’ve been with her for so long! Thanks for being patient when I would take forever to reply ahh, and I’m excited to get to know Laya better!

@likethestory - We may not have talked that much but I can already tell you’re a very kind, thoughtful person, with awesome OCs and a great interpretation of your canon muses! Your Claire is adorable and I love her haha, and I’m very excited to get to know your other muses better in time. Thank you for always being so sweet and nice.

@limpingconscience / @veniials - We haven’t even interacted IC yet and you’re already one of the sweetest people I’ve met here! You’re so supportive, and I love talking to you about the show and our muses! It’s really impressive how you’ve managed to create an Oswald that is so uniquely yours but also so much like the ‘real’ Oswald! Your headcanons are incredible and you have an amazing grasp on him. As for your multimuse, you write them beautifully and I love reading your stuff.

@misskringle - You’re so nice, and easy to talk to, and you write such an amazing Kristen! We haven’t interacted IC that much yet but I feel like we bonded over how she deserved better haha! We both feel like we were robbed of seeing her and Lee’s friendship too so I’m glad we get to rectify that in the rp world.

@ofpiercingschemes - Your Katherine is such a joy! I love that you don’t hold back with her and you write her perfectly; all my muses adore her and I do too haha! And you’re such a helpful, kind person, who’s really fun to talk to and always makes me laugh! I have the best time plotting or just chatting with you!

@shakenquake - I’m so happy you replied to my Open that one time, before either of us even followed each other, because I’ve grown pretty attached to Reina and her attitude haha! She’s an incredible OC and so fun to read and interact with! And you’re a very sweet, considerate and chill person too, I love chatting with you about whatever random things we end up talking about. Thank you for always being down to write with all my muses!

@skymma - I literally just met you haha but honestly I can already tell you’re a really fun, open person! You’re really easy to talk to and it’s great that we share a love for Heroes! I’m super excited for the things we’ve plotted and can’t wait to write with you more.

THE ADORBS:

Maybe we only interacted once or twice, or we used to before my hiatus but haven’t recently, or we just met a reply ago hah. Maybe we interact a lot instead, but never speak OOC. Regardless, you’re all people I appreciate so much and I’m SO GLAD I get to write with all of you! I get very excited to see you on my dash, and even if we’ve only interacted a little I promise I could gush about you all a lot more haha, but I’m trying to keep this short. Thanks for being here my loves! And please, feel free to take this as an invitation to jump in my IMs anytime, if you’d like to chat about anything!

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THE LIST:

This is supposed to be a reference to Sylar’s list (since every title I used is relevant to one of my muses) but I realize that’s not clear pfft, and I digress. Anyway, I started listing all the Mutuals I haven’t yet had the pleasure of interacting with but love admiring on my dash, but then I realized that includes ALL my Mutuals! So I won’t be listing any names but please know if we follow each other I love your portrayal and I want to interact with you; the only reason I haven’t yet is because I’m not on my dash that often so I probably haven’t seen you reblog memes or post starter calls. Always feel free to approach me if you’d like, and thank you for being here!

#I seriously love all of you!#And take this as a PROMO because all these blogs are super quality and worth following!#;promo #; follow forever #;bias list #;saved #;ooc

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bamfcoyotetango · 7 years ago

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Number 7, Chaleigh please. 😁

Oh gosh, this is so very late but the Muses ate the prompt and gave me this .

7. Fake Relationship AU

Hand In My Hand

Raleigh's in the middle of setting up the music for the piano when Hansen, their bartender for the night, cleared his throat behind Raleigh.

"You need help cutting the citrus?" He asked sympathetically.

All the bartenders hate citrus and Raleigh's pretty good with a knife.

The only problem was that Hansen didn't ask for help.

Like... Ever.

"Yeah, actually. I, err, I've been meanin' t' talk with you." Hansen relented, his broad shoulders slumping in a show of emotion Raleigh didn't expect.

"Oh?" Raleigh arranged the music and left the wide performance platform, careful to step over the wires the sound crew hid under the rich red carpet. "Any reason in particular?"

The other man handed over a knife, a cutting board and a bag of mixed citrus. "Look, I know I'm not... the most social."

Raleigh snorted at that, "No shit."

"Oi, fuck off yeah? I'm trying here." Hansen growled defensively before he sighed. "I've got a problem."

"... And you think I can fix it?" He countered dryly as he sliced the fruits into multi-colored discs. "I know I'm the bar's handyman and all but uh, I normally don't fix people as a rule."

"Yes." The blunt honesty has Raleigh setting down his knife and turning to face Hansen. "Look, you're pretty enough that my Dad might be fooled inta thinkin' we're datin', alright? He knows I don't swing too often the other way and Mako's like my sister so I can't ask her an' the rest of the bartenders-"

Raleigh held up a hand and mulled it over, parsing out the basics of it in under two minutes. It wasn't exactly a secret that Raleigh appreciated multiple types of people. Hansen might've been a surly jerk but damn if he didn't fill out his bar polo shirt nicely. "You want me to date you... because your Dad is a hard ass?"

"Look, he's coming to visit in a few months an' he keeps a hairy eyeball on my social media, yeah? He knows when I'm not datin' and he gets all sad an' mopey like he didn't do a job 'n a half raising me. My old man wants to see me happy. So... are you in or what?" Hansen grumbled even as he rubbed at his nose.

Raleigh thought of his Maman, in remission, being overjoyed that her middle child finally found someone.

"I'll make you a deal," He allowed carefully, "if this is for your Dad, then it's also gotta be for my Maman. She's in remission and now she's tryin' to meddle in my love-life. You break her heart and I'll break your face. I'll pretend to date your ass for her sake if nothing else."

"What about...?"

Raleigh gritted his teeth and sucked in a calming breath. "Let's just say he's a bastard."

"... Oh. I guess we need to outline what's not okay to touch as a topic." Hansen pointed out.

"Yeah, might be a good idea." He admitted.

"For starters, don't ask about Mum and I won't ask about the rat bastard."

"Got it."

"By the way... M' name's Chuck." Chuck held out his hand and Raleigh shook it.

"Raleigh."

Chuck, for all of his asshole tendencies, was pretty decent with the whole dating thing.

Once Raleigh got past the scowl and the snark and the Alaskan-sized chip on his shoulder, that is.

He'd even bothered to ask Raleigh for his favorite flower (sunflowers) and had presented them with a scowl at the start of their next 'date'.

Somewhere along the way, dating Chuck had become less obligation and started to feel like... something Raleigh shouldn't enjoy as much as he did.

He shouldn't enjoy the under-the-breath quips that were so sarcastic that Raleigh actually cracked up laughing when he caught them.

He shouldn't sneak glances when Chuck closed his eyes and reveled in the wind coming off of the sea.

He shouldn't save a sunflower from each bouquet Chuck "remembered" to bring.

Raleigh spun a thick stem between his fingers and quietly admitted to himself that if he fell in love with Chuck, it might not be so bad.

It wasn't like the ginger bastard would ever return his feelings after all.

Raleigh was one of, it turned out, a lucky three people who had Chuck's phone number.

""So, Chuck hasn't called in and I have it on good authority that you're dating. I got the Kaidonovskies to cover his shift but could you do us all a huge favor and go check on him?"" Sergio asked. ""He's never done this before so I'm a little worried.""

"I'm on it, Serg. I'll let you know what's up, okay?" Raleigh hummed and then scrubbed a hand down his face as he texted Chuck.

Raleigh: Where r u?

It took near five minutes for Chuck to respond, which was way longer than his usual five seconds.

Chuck: m sick

Chuck: don't come over

Chuck: if I die u get my dog

He snorted, texting as he grabbed his jacket, his scarf and his washable surgical mask Mako had given him for his birthday.

Raleigh: drama llama

Raleigh: Ur not gonna die

Raleigh: I'm coming over

Chuck appeared to rouse at that.

Chuck: NO

If Chuck thought he could out-stubborn Raleigh, he had another thing coming.

Raleigh: YES

Raleigh: I'm making you homemade soup

Raleigh: u giant wiener

Chuck didn't respond for several moments as if shocked that Raleigh would do something that nice.

Chuck: U need my address

Chuck: Or did u expect to kno

Chuck: where I live, u wanker

He did laugh at that, midway through testing a tomato with his fingers.

Raleigh: I could ask Mako

Raleigh: She'll provide the info

Raleigh: with half the hassle that

Raleigh: Ur giving me

Raleigh: btw

Raleigh: R u allergic to tomato?

His phone buzzed with the response as Raleigh finished grocery shopping.

Chuck: no, not allergic to tomato

Chuck: pick up some tissue

As though he sensed he was being a little rude, he followed it with another text.

Chuck: ... pls?

Raleigh shook his head, flicked on his voice-to-text app and said, "Already on it period. Send."

Chuck sent the address and Raleigh pulled over into a gas station to input the address. He paused, contemplated labeling it 'U Grumpy Bastard' and then grinned at it occurred to him.

Chuck's address ended up as 'My Dumbass

An English bulldog sat in his way, Raleigh's arms aching as the grocery bags creaked.

"Uh, hi, pup. Could you do me a favor—"

"Max, get." Chuck rasped, poking his dog with his socked foot to let Raleigh into his apartment.

He toed off his boots out of habit and nudged them into a vaguely neat pile near the door.

Raleigh set all the bags down, found the trash can and the fridge and got to work.

By the time the tomato soup was bubbling on the stove, Chuck had been served eucalyptus tea, meds and tissues, in that order.

Raleigh absently texted Sergio as he watched his soup, keeping half an eye on a bemused and snuffling Chuck. He reigned in the urge to kiss the frown off of Chuck's face.

Chuck frowned and then wrote on the whiteboard Raleigh had brought from home.

'What? Do I have something in my face?'

"Nah. Just an old habit from when my sister was sick. She'd sneak off the couch and then get me sick cause she likes to cuddle when she's loopy on meds." He deflected as he poked at the soup.

The squeak of the marker was proceeded by Chuck gathering his blanket nest and sitting on the tall chair next to the counter.

'U have siblings?'

"Mm, two. Yancy's the oldest and Jazzy's the youngest. I'm the middle kiddo."

'Why tomato soup?'

"I'll have you know that Maman and my Mémé would skin me alive if I fed you anything else aside from this. It's supposed to be loaded with nutrients and good protein to help you get better." He countered with a raised brow.

'Meme??'

"French for Grandma. Maman is Mom." Raleigh explained. He pulled out the bacon, frowned and asked, "Where's your frying pan?"

'Under the stove.'

"... You don't cook, clearly, cause otherwise you'd know that that's the broiler, not a drawer. Also, these are really nice pans and it's a shame they don't get used more often." He talked mostly to himself but Chuck blew a raspberry from behind the covers. "It's true."

'Don't b rude. It's my space u know.'

"Supposed to be our space, remember? Shit, should I move in?" Raleigh asked and Chuck shook his head hard enough to negate that.

'NO.'

Chuck wrote quickly and then thrust it out as Raleigh patted the bacon to get the excess grease off.

'I'm already regretting asking u, alright? The last thing I need is to see u in ur undies. I bet u wear whities.'

"Hey! I wear boxer briefs, you jerk. Tightey-whities are soooo last season. Also, Jazz would murder me for that fashion crime. She's majoring in it and if I'm related to her, I'm gonna not cause her pain by dressing, and I quote, 'like a fisherman with no sense'. She's already tried to kill my sweaters, okay?" Raleigh grumbled as he dumped most of the bacon into the soup.

'Wait. Seriously?'

"Yeah, seriously."

'Ur jumpers r how I know it's u. No one else at the bar wears them like u do.' If Raleigh tilted it right, it might've been a compliment but Chuck didn't do those.

"Uhhhh, thanks, I think. Now, eat your soup and rest some more, alright?" Raleigh served up a decent bowl that would go down well with Chuck and reserved the rest of the soup in the pot, closing it with a lid. "Don't even think about ruining my soup by sticking it in the microwave. Heat it up on the stove on low." He looked at Max. "Do I need to take Max for a poop?"

'Probably. His lead's in the hall.'

Raleigh grabbed the red leash and Max was suddenly at his feet, butt wagging furiously.

He barely had room to tug on his boots.

"I'll be back! Finish that soup, Chuck!" The door closed with a clunk behind him. He laughed when Max tugged him down the street, barely giving him time to shrug on his jacket and wrap his scarf up the right way.

"Is that Max I hear?" Max boofed and somehow his butt wiggled even harder. "It is~" An older woman was sitting on the porch, her hands cradling a warm drink with a blanket in her lap. "Oh! You're not Chuck!"

"Ahh, no. He's sick," Raleigh mentioned with a shrug, his muscles straining as Max tugged on the leash in this woman's direction. "Max, pas maintenant*." He chided.

"You must be that friend of his."

"... Umm," Raleigh's face heated up as he thought about Chuck, who was probably miserably eating his soup and scrubbed at the back of his neck.

"Oh, I see. How long?" Her confidential tone made Raleigh want to combust from embarassment.

"Coupla months," he choked out, "Gotta go, ma'am, Max is, umm..."

"Go on. Chuck's got himself a keeper! You tell him Mrs. Gage said so, okay?"

"Yes, ma'am." Raleigh agreed as Max tugged on the leash again.

"Chuck, I swear to God that you've got the nosiest neighbors—" Raleigh froze at the sight of a man who could only be Chuck's Dad.

He let Max off the leash on autopilot after he closed the door, hanging it up like he'd seen it earlier. Raleigh kicked off his boots again and set them against the foyer frame, this time a great deal neater than they'd been before.

"You must be Raleigh," the man said as though he hadn't thrown their whole plan out of wack. "I'm Herc."

"Pleasure to meet you, sir." He let his manners take over, a smile on his face as he shook the offered hand. "Can I get you anything? Tea, coffee?"

'Dad doesn't do tea.' When the whiteboard popped up from the couch, it seemed Chuck had retreated back with his blanket nest.

"Mm, coffee then?" Raleigh hummed as Herc looked between them. "Milk? Creamer?"

"Creamer, if you don't mind."

He busied himself preparing two cups of coffee and then dug into the supplies he'd organized on the counter, muttering to himself in Korean as he read the instructions for the citron tea he'd brought over.

"Coffee 'n creamer for us, tea for Chuck. Don't make that face. It's gonna feel nice and it's yuzu, vaguely lemony with honey." He sat next to Chuck, reaching to adjust the blankets and handing over the tea.

'Ur gonna get sick.'

"Mmm, yeah, probably. Do I look like I mind?" Raleigh pointed out as he gently pecked Chuck on the lips. Chuck grumbled wordlessly but snuggled closer as he drank his tea. He made a noise of surprise at the taste and looked at Raleigh with a wordless question. "So-Yi suggested it when I dropped by the bar. Y'know, half of them thought you got in a fight or dropped off the face of the planet. Being sick never even occurred to them."

'Liar.'

"No, that's what you get when literally three people have your number, you dumbass." He bickered back, looking up when a muffled laugh brought him back to their current situation.

Right.

Chuck's Dad.

"Y'know, I almost didn't believe my son when he said he was dating someone. He works hard and doesn't remember to leave time for himself but I can see he's in good hands with you." The pride Herc had for his son was clear in nearly every word he spoke.

"Yeah, well I could've said the same a while back. Chuck's sweet under like, fifteen layers of asshole, but you gotta have enough patience for the layers." Raleigh ribbed Chuck gently, letting himself touch instead of shying away from Chuck. They had to make this convincing—At least that was how he justified it to himself. "Mmm, you've got a fever." He told Chuck as he brushed the damp ginger hair away from Chuck's forehead.

'No shit, u wanker. What r u doing?'

Raleigh leaned in close and whispered his answer, "I'm being your boyfriend, hell practically the perfect one. The least your dumbass could do is play along, right?"

Chuck huffed at that and leaned into the casual touch. 'whatever. R we still doing that ice thing?'

"Like I'm gonna miss the chance to see you fall on your ass?" Raleigh teased. "We'll just have to reschedule for when you're better."

"I'll leave you two to be cutesy." Herc chuckled and Raleigh nearly face palmed.

They were totally—"Oh God, I'm the worst host-"

'Sorry Dad.'

"Don't be sorry. You two remind me of a better time." Herc only smiled at them and let himself out, nudging Max away from the door with his foot out of years of practice.

Raleigh practically turned the air blue with French curses before he sighed. "At least your Dad's convinced?"

"Why'd you kiss me?" Chuck's voice, as raspy as it was, caught his attention immediately.

"We're supposed to be dating. If I really was your boyfriend, I wouldn't let a cold keep me from kissing you. You were just so adorably grumpy," Raleigh replied before he caught what came out of his mouth. "I-I mean, I've gone and done it with my other relationships, y'know, so I thought you wouldn't mind—"

"Raleigh." Chuck's gaze cut off his voice faster than anything else. "Did you call me adorably grumpy?"

"No," he denied it quickly, valiantly trying to ignore how his face felt like it was on fire.

"You sure?"

"Yes!"

"Raleigh, I-"

"I think I might be in love with you." He blurted and then slapped both of his hands over his mouth in shock.

Oh he was so screwed; Chuck was going to break off their agreement, break up with him even though they weren't really dating and why did that thought hurt so much?

Raleigh made to stand, one foot planted on the floor when Chuck's hand shot out and grabbed the front of his sweater.

"I thought it was hopeless," Chuck coughed before he continued hoarsely. "that there was no way in a million years that sunshine personified would ever like me enough, but you said... You said you're in love with me."

Huh. Weren't they a match made in heaven; oblivious as hell until one of them confessed.

Raleigh settled back into the blankets and whispered, "'Sunshine personified'? Really?"

"Don't you start, Rahleigh."

"Well, since we're actually dating, there is a way to shut me up."

He was going to regret it later, he knew, but the feel of Chuck's tongue in his mouth over-rode the resignation of being sick right along with his boyfriend.

Mako only laughed when Raleigh whined about being sick.

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akemilena · 7 years ago

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SolidS Unit Song “Omoteura” Series - Ura track 2

AM7:25

Track 1 || Translation index || Track 3

Rikka: Okay, this is Shiki’s omelette. Properly cooked.

Dai: Okay.

Rikka: Next I will make yours, then? Fluffy and melted.

Dai: Please.

Rikka: Leave it to me!

Dai: You’re good at this.

Rikka: Before entering the dorm I used to cook for myself, you see. I haven’t had time to cook lately, so it’s a good change of pace.

Dai: You look like you’re having fun.

Rikka: I am! Besides, today’s the first day in a while we’ll be all four together, from morning to night. Maybe I’m a bit too overjoyed.

Dai: Is that something to be overjoyed about? We’re always together at the dorm.

Rikka: That’s true, but I mean that working together is very fun. Don’t you think that?

Dai: Well… I do. We’re like family, so we can say anything, and we can suggest ideas from the same standpoint. It’s easy to feel that we’re doing a good job.

Rikka: Right? That’s why I think our work as SolidS is so fun.

Dai: I see.

Rikka: … Thanks to it, or how should I put it… SolidS’ Rikka has a quite mature image, so maybe fans would be disappointed if they saw the natural me. The real me is just a kid that gets excited just because being with the others makes him so happy.

Dai: You’re saying that, but I don’t think there’s someone who has a bigger gap between the general image and his real self than Shiki. He has a cool image, but he actually gets so absorbed in work he soon gets dirty, he’s an airhead and he’s nuts. And he snitches food.

Rikka: *laughs* You’re right. That may be true.

Dai: And that goes for me, too. SolidS’ Dai looks like he wouldn’t like sweet things, but actually I do.

Rikka: You really like sweet things, huh? You want your omelette fluffy and melty, too.

Dai: Don’t say it so seriously. Anyway, I think we definitely have gaps. We don’t know what kind of image do people have of us, and we can’t do anything about it. It’s just that I… We aren’t lying when we stand in front of the fans. Isn’t that fine?

Rikka: We’re not lying, huh… Yep, you’re right! It’s exactly that. I don’t think I’m lying either. That’s important, right?

Dai: So in other words… the Rikka that says “welcome to the world of evil”, is the natural Rikka too.

Rikka: You see, there’s like a kind of strange magical power on the stage! I’d prefer if you just called it “stage mode”…

U-um… Shiki and Tsubasa are late, aren’t they? Tsubasa’s the type that perks up as soon as he wakes up, but the process until he does wake up is pretty long…

Dai: He’s a heavy sleeper.

Rikka: *laughs* It’s always one of us who wakes him up, but today’s Shiki… ah, they’re here.

Tsubasa: Man, I can’t believe you! I thought my heart was going to stop!

Shiki: How many times do you think I called you? It’s your fault for not waking up.

Tsubasa: But even so, you wouldn’t normally- ah, Rikka, Dai-chan!! Listen to this!!! This guy here suddenly poured water on my face!!

Shiki: Don’t exaggerate. The correct is: I just spilled less than half of a glass of water on your cheek.

Tsubasa: That still doesn’t change the fact that you threw water onto my face!! I was super surprised, okay?! Aw come on, my pillow got wet, my hair got wet… it’s unbelievable!!

Shiki: What’s unbelievable is how much of a poor riser you are.

Rikka: Tsubasa, good morning. For starters, how about you wash your face? There’s a delicious breakfast waiting for you, so cheer up?

Tsubasa: Whoa! Today’s breakfast is Rikka-made?! Yay!!! I’ll go wash my face ASAP!!

Shiki & Dai: He’s so energetic so early in the morning…

Shiki: Let’s eat.

Tsubasa & Rikka & Dai: Let’s eat!

Dai: Today’s plans… start with the song recording first thing in the morning.

Shiki: If you think about your throat, the perfect time is after midday, but the studio wasn’t open.

Tsubasa: Ah… which studio?

Shiki: Daikanyama.

Rikka: Ahh, that one! I like it.

Dai: Me too. I really appreciate doing it in a place we’re used to.

Tsubasa: Dai-chan, there’s a huge difference when you can get into it and when you can’t, right?

Dai: Uh… I’m conscious about that.

Shiki: Today I’d prefer if you got into it. Evening onwards we have a meeting about an event, but I’d like to record all four of us before that, if possible.

Rikka: All four in one day? Isn’t that a bit of a stretch? Depending on the circumstances, there are times when one or two have to record on another day…

Shiki: That’s true. You don’t need to overdo it. You don’t need to, but thinking about the rest of the work, I’d like you to do your best.

Tsubasa: Ugh… Are you stuck in other matters again? Hey, make sure to reserve some time for SolidS’ work, leader!

Shiki: I’m making an effort to do that. Haiduki is adjusting things too, but there was something that overlapped and dragged on, you see.

Rikka: Our job involves many people and many circumstances. I don’t think we can do anything to avoid a certain amount of changes. We can’t help Shiki’s work directly, but I’ll do my best to make it as easy as possible.

Dai: Me too. I’ll work hard.

Shiki: I’m sorry.

Tsubasa: Can’t be helped! I’ll do it for you! This song is the kind of song I like, so I’m sure I’ll be super-fast!

Dai: I never thought I’d see a day when your stupidly high confidence would sound reliable.

Tsubasa: Hey, what do you mean “stupidly”!

Rikka: Now, now. Who wants a milk tea?

Tsubasa: Me! I want! Thank you, Rikka~

Shiki: There’s coffee too. Do you want coffee?

Tsubasa: Sadly, today I feel like milk tea.

Dai: I want tea, too.

Shiki: I was rejected. Today I’m the only one who wants coffee, huh.

Rikka: I’ll have one after eating.

Tsubasa: Ah, by the way, that Yokohama virtual date program from last time, we got messages on Soliradi that said it was very good! After all, my date plan was perfect.

Shiki: Yeah, yeah.

Dai: Tsubasa and Rikka are too strong with this kind of projects.

Shiki: You’re saying that, but my father even sent me a message especially to say that “Dai-kun was cute”.

Dai: *chokes*

Tsubasa: *laughs* Shiki’s dad is the best!!

Rikka: Dai is the type that is liked by older people, right? I get it, I get it.

Dai: Huh?! *coughs* What do you mean liked- *coughs*

Tsubasa: More than liked… I’d say loved…? Or that it makes you want to tease him~

Dai: It’s definitely the last one!! *coughs*

Shiki: *pats* Oh, Dai. Do you want some coffee?

Track 1 || Translation index || Track 3

TL notes:

Rikka saying “welcome to the world of evil” goes aaaaaall the way back to volume 1. Never forget.

Also I hope I’m not the only one who thinks that normal Shiki and Soliradi Shiki are slowly starting to become one...

Thanks for reading~

#solids #tsukipro #tsukino production #solids translations #are we all seeing how married dai and rikka are

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