#Junmatsu

[freshyow]

:3

[yasukematsudadefender]

Junko: Matsuda-kun, am I ugly?

Yasuke: God doesn't make ugly people, Junko

Junko: Thank–

Yasuke: So I don't know who made you

[dani-the-toad]

its funny how the one month of the year im supposed to draw oc art and like other peoples ocs is the month i post the most amount of fandom art ive ever digitally produced

[flydotnet]

WHUMPTOBER 2023 DAY 4: “I see the danger, It’s written there in your eyes.” Cattle Prod | Shock | “You in there?”

Well, would you look at the anomaly: for once, I'm not making Matsuyama eat the floor! He gets to be a bit of a caretaker this time, and not in a WY fashion, just in a "taking care of your soccer buddy" way.

I was originally going to write this one with a very similar premise but also with an OC, but my brain decided it wasn't Ziggy time - it was platonic JunMatsu time instead. To be fair to my brain, they're my favourite parallel in all of CT, and I don't write them nearly enough as their canon selves (the HSAU being another thing altogether in that regard). To say this all started from watching France 24 and seeing a weather forecast for Amsterdam, London and Paris one morning last week…

It may just be me, but God the idea of those two being roommates during international tournaments lives rent-free inside my head. It's done so since I first discovered Mikono's work on Twitter like a year and a half ago, but man, she makes a compelling argument.

Midway through writing this, for some reason that I can only call "JY Anime Is Ongoing Syndrome", my Misugi decided to become an assistant coach instead… when I was trying to set this fic during either the U19 tournament or U23 Olympics. So that was weird, but I guess this means this story is set in an alternate timeline where Misugi did end up becoming coach instead of a useless-ass defender one of Japan's flagship players. I like writing this guy as a bit more aloof and loopy than he'd be in canon, just because I like that characterization from doujins. It's a fun way to write what's otherwise a very serious character! Misugi can be a bit silly, as a treat.

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A Dulled Blade Can Never Win

Summary: Fatigue, roommates and a bit of a bad heart day.

Fandom: Captain Tsubasa

Word Count: 1.3K words

AO3 version available here.

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His heartbeat is irregular, today.

That’s the first thing that came to Jun’s mind when he woke up. Live for over twenty years with a sham for a heart and you’re bound to be attuned to its overly demanding needs, even while half-awake. The discomfort is an instinctive thing, like the sting of a bug bite or the sensation of needing rest. He doubts anyone not in his shoes would understand this to the unconscious level he feels. Who even thinks about their heartbeats? It’s like breathing, to normal people.

Well, maybe normal people do think about their heartbeats when they’re abnormal. They’re just not as used or attuned to their pulse as he is. Now, he only has to find out why: it could be regular arrythmia, it sometimes happen, but it could also be a lot more devious.

The thought remains on his mind for the rest of the morning. He follows conversations about strategies, tactics and who gets to be a starter player this time around. Coach Kira asks for his opinion and all he can provide is surface-level pleasantries, he’s sure of it. Or maybe he did just spew out whatever ideas he had brainstormed during the night. Who knows; not him, unfortunately.

It’s all very fuzzy and beyond him, at times, in this strange way that shouldn’t be the case anymore. You don’t live for over twenty years with a faulty heart to get distracted by its symptoms anymore. He’s swallowed the hypertrophic cardiomyopathy so long ago, why is it now biting him back? Can’t he just do his job properly?

Eventually, they’re back in their rooms. Somewhere in the haze of his heart bothering him for the nth time this week, he remembers he should research their next opponent – Spain, maybe? Or was it Brazil? Too familiar. Portugal, then? No, no, they’re already eliminated, have been for a while judging by the fact he can’t even remember… God, this is starting to look bad on his front.

Why can’t he focus? Even the lines in his book are starting to swim and make no sense. His heart is still beating too fast, and his head feels light on his neck. Perhaps he is about to slip into an attack and isn’t realizing yet. Maybe that’s what the haze is. Perhaps he should see Coach Gamo about this? Wait, no, he’s the med school student here, what is he even think –

Hey, you in there?

The voice is loud, strong and perhaps a little frustrated; yet it nonetheless remains calm and controlled. It snaps him out of that… was it a pensive trance? Or was it something else? Who knows, who knows… He didn’t even know he had slipped into one. That’s… weird. What was he thinking about? Ah, dammit, the page of the book is cornered, he must have done that when he jumped.

Right, yes, there is someone right in front of his face – his roommate, as it turns out. He hadn’t even heard Matsuyama come in, how long has he been here? Questions for another time, he supposes.

“Oh, it’s just you,” he nonchalantly replies. “What can I do for you?”

“You were zoning the hell out, so I was wondering if you were okay.” His eyes squint. “You don’t look like it to me.”

Oh no, not this spiel again.

“Why thank you for the concern, but I’m quite alright. I was merely just deep in thought.”

Of course, it’s now that Matsuyama has chosen to be a sceptic.

“Oh really? You’ve been like that all morning-long, man. What were you thinkin’ about?”

“Uh…” Good question, isn’t it! “Our next opponent.” Yeah that sounds good – what?

Somehow, during that very short snap of inattention, somehow, his suspicious teammate has found the time to lean in front of him and put a hand on his forehead. Soon enough, he’s started gritting his teeth, eyebrows knitting.

“Wait, you’re burning up!” He yells out immediately thereafter.

“That’d explain some things,” Jun thinks out loud with half his mind operating. “Wait.”

Goddammit. It’s not how you reassure someone like Matsuyama. Once he’s onto you, he’ll never let you go. If only he could’ve kept it shut…

“What do you mean, that’d explain some things?”

This is a good way to buy a one-way ticket to the infirmary, yes.

“Things being fuzzy, for lack of a better term. I thought it was just my heart playing tricks on me.”

“You sound awfully unconcerned about that.”

“You do tend to become used to things like this. I’m pretty sure you’d know what I mean by that.”

He has a chuckle at his comrade’s expense.

“Point granted, after some time, it must just be an annoyance.” His eyes squint again. “You’re sure you’re –” oh, now they’re wide open, “hey, wait, you’ve still got a fever!”

Well, looks like his diversion plan has failed. That’s the issue with trying to convince Matsuyama of all people: this guy never forgets. It’s like he has a built-in radar for people’s discomfort and he will do something about it, no matter the price and no matter how harsh his tone has to get (he usually apologizes about fifteen minutes later, twenty if you’ve really worried him. Don’t ask Jun how he knows that). Oh well, he’s tried.

Maybe that’s the reason why they keep sticking the two of them in the same bedroom, even after all those years and fine-tuning who goes along with who (and his roommate would be able to chart it all out, if you could read his handwriting). They just figured he’d pay attention to Matsuyama’s numerous bruises and he’d keep watch over his tendency to… embellish the truth, yes. Habits die hard and if those two aren’t the living showcase of that, then what is?

“It does sound like it, if you say so.”

“Well, you’re the future doctor of us two, so… Where do I bring you? The infirmary?”

“You could also let me be, Matsuyama. It’s just a—”

“I’m not doin’ that, no, not when I know who you are.”

“You can’t ask for a doctor’s advice and just ignore it.”

“That’s not medical advice and you know it.”

Oh… He isn’t even smiling.

“I’ll be fine, don’t worry yourself about it,” Jun tries saying with a hand on his chest (force of habit).

“There aren’t a lot of guys you could be saying that to here, but I’m certainly not one of them.” He kneels back down to his level. “Especially if it’s about your heart, then I’m not lettin’ that shit pass.”

Stupid force of habit.

“You don’t completely zone out like that, usually,” he continues. “You’re sure you sleep at night?”

“I do, yes.” Perhaps not much, but yes, he does get some winks in… when insomnia doesn’t hit, that is. “Although I’ll agree with you, I’m usually sharper than that.”

“To the infirmary it is with you, then.”

Jun sighs. For all intents and purposes, it’s very much affectionate.

“You really aren’t gonna give up anytime soon, won’t you?”

“Nope. It’s either you go willingly or I’m getting someone with bigger arms than I am to put you there.” Matsuyama sighs as well. “I hate that phrasing, but it’s for your own good.”

Eventually, Jun feels his shoulders lower.

“Fine, fine,” he replies as he gets up. “It’s an off day and seeking medical assistance for non-urgent situations is better than letting something potentially dangerous fester. I’ll go.”

His roommate follows, far more relaxed than before.

“Good. I’d have hated forcing your hand.”

“I know.” He walks to the door. “See you later, then.”

Before he can open it, however, Matsuyama follows.

“Wait, Misugi! I’m coming with you.”

“If you want,” he replies with a shrug.

Maybe one day he’ll be able to admit he likes having someone to rely on – but for now, they just make their way out of the living quarters in silence.

[magioftheseas]

Gee, Matsuda-kun! How come you get to have five love interests?!

Drawn because my friend Tam said to draw Matsuda for the “Draw Six Challenge” and I realized that Matsuda’s mostly shipped with these five characters so it all works out.

[saki-daimon]

After all those ship dynamics I had to draw my otp again uwu and this time I tried coloring ^^ (leaving the bw version too anyway xd) tips for coloring are HIGHLY appreciated, specially when it comes to add shadows and lighting because as you can see I have no idea how to apply them hahaha

Read DR Zero that's all.

Also if you like this ship P L E A S E hit me up I am thirsty for it 24/7

[nodokasia]

Junmatsu! The long lost seventh brothers of Matsuno family. (*0*) *the Jun matsu drawing in teh second panel is not mine.

[danganronpa-kinn]

junmatsu

For the anon who wanted junmatsu! I hope you like it! If you want anything changed, send and ask in!

~mod Jataro

[exclamaquest]

More meet cutes; nekomarua is a nurse and so is soda; they kind of have a crush on each other. Nagito is a in hospital patient so the three know each other. Soon nekomarua and Soda date but they talk to each other and they want Nagito to join their group but Nagito is a patient. Soon Nagito leaves the hospital bed the three meet each other again and they all date. :)

Junmatsu 2 conflict of interest boogaloo KSIFJDJDHD

[theminecraftgay]

I have a morning shift tomorrow someone yell at me to finish that one JunMatsu drawing I started last week thx

[yasukematsudadefender]

My matsushima/junmatsu headcanons:

.-Junko fell in love first

-They met when they were seven

-Junko loves horror movies and often wants watch them with him. Matsuda doesn’t like these types of movies and he never wants to watch them because he's afraid of horror movies but Matsuda always agrees to it after all

-When they were kids and Matsuda was sad because of his mother, Junko went to sleep with him. He pretend he didn’t like it but he did

-After Matsuda’s mother death, Junko gave him a stuffed rabbit to soothe his pain after lost his mother. He has it in his lab

-Junko found out about Matsuda’s mother 3 years after met him

-They have been in relationship since they turn 14

-Junko was very possesive and they argued a lot because of it

-Junko visited Matsuda in his lab everyday. She liked sit on his lap and observe his work

-In primary school they sat in the school desk together. Teachers didn’t like it beacuse they were talking with each other

-Junko likes kissing on the neck

-They’re both have cold hands

-When Yasuke is frustrated or upset Junko strokes Yasuke on the back or hair to calm his down

-In the end of danganronpa zero Matsuda said he hates and loves Junko at the same time. But no matter how much he’s mad at Junko, he never could stop love her

-Shortly before Yasuke created Ryoko, Junko completely isolated herself from everyone (mostly because of her bad mental health and despair from being alone). In that moment Yasuke was ready for death. He was sure that Junko left and forgot about him (something that she promised him she never do). Junko knew well how he’ll react to her disappear. She wanted his despair 

[dani-the-toad]

being a junmatsu shipper is so hard theres like 10 of us

[magioftheseas]

I never stopped loving you. Or started, to be honest.

Matsuda Yasuke, to Enoshima Junko

[eternallyindespair]

Quick statement since i got that anon last night.  If you ever wanna talk about any ship (junko/ko, junko/matsuda , and junko /izuru).....

hit me up!!! seriously no one is fucking in these and they are my life!!!

btw also made another blog (which basically junko blog) despairgoddessjunko

[danganronpa-kinn]

can i have a junmatsu (junko / matsuda) aestheic please pretty plreae???~

here it is!! I hope you like it! 

~Mod Jataro

[justhaya]

My First Crush ^^

To think it's been 5 years since I was introduce to Jun and ever since ,I've written about him in my high school reports, including pictures,watched his dramas,his music,Everything!

My first crush ever since I've introduce to the Asian Culture :)