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[abnormallynice]

I'm late but I also have a Cara profile if anyone wants to wonder on over~

[black-quadrant]

a master list of all my joshneku pieces !! you can catch others not posted here on AO3

gen:

▶ fight or flirt response (secret santa prompt)

▶ 11:1

▶ partners 0.5 (preliminary piece to Partners on AO3)

▶ sad flash fic

nsft:

▶ Slither

▶ A Different Kind of Hoard (dragon AU!)

▶ The Fox $ the Hare  /  (gift for @abnormallynicehere​)

▶ “Are you still wearing your socks?”

▶ God in Jeans

▶ “But what about Joshua is even remotely straight?”

▶ quick dirty flash fic

▶ Demon : chapter one & two & three (ongoing)

▶ Ghosting  /  ch. 1/? (on hold)

bonus: joshneku fanmix (spotify)

[the-composer]

Blush prompt

*Neku shows Joshua all the meme and cat videos he saved and waited all day to show Joshua because "I thought you might like this" and wanted to personally see his reactions*

( fluster  him )

It’s not just the fact that Neku had been stockpiling things to show Joshua while he was away all day, but waiting to see him in person to show him is what truly struck his core. Neku had been thinking about him all day. For someone like Joshua who, more or less, feels like an ephemeral figure in the RG, to occupy space in his favorite human’s mind is one of the deepest sentiments he could ever ask for. 

And worse yet, Neku’s caught him completely off-guard with this, rendering him a red-faced dithering idiot in his doorway. To save himself further embarrassment over such a simple gesture making him shy as a schoolboy, he crowds himself into Neku’s lap and tucks his head up under his chin where he can’t look directly at him.

“...okay, show me.”

[kirbychan234]

Something Lost, Something Found

Read it on AO3

A fic based on @abnormallynicehere‘s older au. Their art is fantastic, so you should all give it a look!

Neku groaned and rubbed his temples; he could already feel the impending headache.

He loved Shiki, really he did, but it was way too early in the morning for her bubbly personality. And the ringtone Neku had picked out for her suddenly made him regret every life decision he ever made in his life. “What?”

“Sheesh, good morning to you too, Mr. Grumpy-pants.”

Neku double-checked the time on his phone before he put it back to his ear. “Shiki, it’s like 7:30 in the morning. You know I’m not a morning person.”

“Yeah but you don’t have classes today, and I wanted to catch you before you got too busy!” The excitement in her voice would have been charming if he wasn’t still half-asleep. “You’re free later, right? Can we get together? I wanted to show you and the others something.”

The others – meaning Beat and Rhyme probably. And if they were going, then he probably didn’t have a choice in the matter. “Besides, it just…feels like we should do something today, you know?”

“Why?”

There was a brief moment of silence on the other end of the line. “Neku, don’t you know what today is?”

This was getting dangerously close to something he had a feeling he wasn’t ready for. “Uh…”

“Come on. It’s the five-year anniversary of when we came back to life.”

Oh.

Neku was suddenly a little more awake. He finally sat up in bed. “Seriously?”

“Yeah. And it’s been way too long since the four of us hung out together, so…”

Right. Despite his lingering irritation, Neku couldn’t help but smile. “I get it,” he replied. “Usual spot at the usual time?”

He could picture Shiki beaming so easily. “Yeah! We’ll see you there! Thanks Neku!”

Neku couldn’t help but think there was no reason to thank him when they hung up. It wasn’t like he really did or said anything special. This day was kind of a big deal after all, so of course he’d hang out with his friends.

Still. “Five years…damn.” 1,826 days since he was revived, and 1,802 days since he’d seen…

‘No, don’t go down that road again, Neku,’ he reminded himself bitterly. ‘You’re past this. You’ve moved on.’

But goddamn if it still didn’t ache.

Neku glanced out the window. ‘I wonder how you’re doing…’

--

“Look!” Shiki proudly sat Mr. Mew on their shared table.

“Oh, you found your pig,” Neku joked, and promptly received an elbow jab from Shiki in retaliation. It made him laugh anyway. Making fun of Mr. Mew never got old, no matter what Shiki said.

“’s cool you found ‘in,” Beat said in between bites. It was pretty disgusting, and Neku wished desperately that Beat would learn to stop doing that after all these years. Ugh.

He was surprised when Rhyme actually ignored Beat’s bad manners. Instead, she beamed at Shiki. “Yeah, that’s great! Where did you finally find him?”

“So you’ll never believe this-” Shiki cut herself off with a laugh. “He was flopped over in the back of my closet. I don’t even remember going in there with him!”

For a brief moment, Neku wondered if Mr. Mew could still move on his own…nah. That wasn’t possible, not in the RG anyway, right? “Oh, and that’s not all!” Shiki held out her hand and all eyes were drawn to the ring on her thumb.

It looked incredibly familiar. “Hey, isn’t that…”

“Yeah! I finally found the ring Eri gave me!” It was just one of her simple silver bands, but the sentimental value couldn’t be measured in words. Shiki had been beside herself when she had lost it, and she couldn’t look at Eri in the eyes for weeks. “I thought I lost it for good, but you know what? Mr. Mew was lying right on top of it when I found him!”

Huh. Maybe he spoke too soon, Neku mused. “Whoa. That’s like some UG shit or somethin’, ain’t it?” Beat finally had the decency to swallow his food before speaking. “Maybe?”

“Maybe,” Shiki replied with a shrug. “But I dunno. Mr. Mew’s always been kind of weird like that. Whenever something happens with him, I always feel like…”

“Premonitions, right?” Neku spoke up as he sat down his chopsticks. “You told me about them before.”

Beat and Rhyme’s eyes were drawn back to Shiki, and she nodded after a bit. “Yeah. But I think this is a good omen this time. Finding something you lost can never be bad, right?”

Maybe. It was hard to say, but Shiki hadn’t ever been wrong about this sort of thing before. Neku sighed and sipped his drink, quietly listening to Beat and Rhyme asking her questions.

Well, whoever the omen was directed at, hopefully they’d appreciate it.

--

Neku probably should have learned by now to trust Shiki’s instinct.

The scramble was as busy as ever, and it was a miracle Neku had even seen him at all. Or maybe it wasn’t…

He only saw him for a brief second, but to Neku, it felt like time had stopped. Those eyes, that smile – Neku cold never forget them for the rest of his life, no matter how hard he tried. “J-!”

But as soon as the second was over, his target was swallowed by the crowd of people. Neku knew he did it on purpose, the bastard. A second wasn’t nearly enough time, but now…

No. Not again. He wasn’t getting away that easily. “JOSHUA!”

He broke away from his group of friends, ignoring their surprised calls to him, and dashed through the crowds. People yelled, some might have even gotten knocked over, but Neku ignored them too. This was way too important.

The bastard kept walking, but Neku didn’t give up. Finally, he managed to grab a thin and familiar wrist, and the both of them stopped in their tracks.

The people around them stared, and neither moved. But eventually, slowly, Joshua turned to face the other with a small smile. “Hello Neku.”

Neku felt his heart lurch. He looked – and sounded – exactly the way he remembered. “It…it is you…”

The crowd had started moving again, and Neku could faintly detect Shiki, Beat, and Rhyme all behind him. Right now though, all he could focus on was the one he hadn’t seen in five whole years.

Joshua hummed, and then looked Neku up and down. “You’ve certainly gotten taller,” he said, tone bordering on amusement.

That was all he had to say? Seriously? “I-” Neku wanted to be mad. He wanted to be so goddamn pissed at the asshole who vanished for five years, then suddenly reappeared like nothing ever happened.

But…he couldn’t. Instead of anger, all Neku felt was relief. “You-” 

Without warning, Neku pulled Joshua’s wrist forward before tightly wrapping his arms around him. He felt Josh freeze in his hold, like he was expecting something else. Hitting probably, but Neku couldn’t bring himself to do that either. “Oh?” Josh’s soft voice carried through the crowd of people. “A public display of affection, Neku? How unlike you.”

Neku only held him tighter. “Shut up, you asshole!”

A small chuckle rang out. God, he’d even missed that annoying laugh of his too. Neku felt himself start to tremble, despite his grievances. “Neku, are you…crying?”

He was. Neku realized this was the second time he cried in front of Joshua. He hated it. “No…”

With another laugh, Joshua finally started to relax in Neku’s hold. Slowly he rose his hands up to rest on Neku’s back, and Neku sighed in relief. He was here, he was real.

A full fifteen seconds passed with neither man letting go nor saying anything. Finally, Joshua shifted, and one of his hands fell back to his side. “Are you going to let go of me?” He asked.

Neku wondered if Josh could feel how fast his heart sped up at those words. “If I do, are you just gonna vanish again?”

On his back, Joshua’s remaining hand twitch, like Neku had struck a nerve somewhere. Good, served him right for all he put him through. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

“What the hell do you think it means?” Neku pulled back but kept his hands on Josh’s shoulders. He couldn’t let him go, not yet, not until he was certain. His eyes were red and puffy, and dried tear streaks stained his cheeks, but he was determined if nothing else. “You’re smart. Use your brain.”

Joshua didn’t look amused, but eventually he sighed. “Fine. We’ll talk later.”

“Why not right now?”

“Well I do have a city to run, Neku,” Josh replied with a smug smile, one that make Neku’s heart do flips. “I’m not even supposed to be here right now, but I did want to congratulate you on five years.”

So he remembered. For some reason that made Neku happy, and the mental image of Mr. H tracking down the runaway Composer only made it better. “Thanks,” he said, and he truly meant it. “So I’ll see you soon then? When you’re not so busy?”

“Yes.”

“Promise me, Josh? You won’t disappear for another five years, right?”

Joshua was quiet for far too long, and Neku almost feared the answer. But eventually, Joshua’s smile turned sincere, and he nodded. “Promise. I won’t disappear without warning again. You can expect to hear from me soon.”

That was all he could ask for. Reluctantly, Neku let his hands drop from Josh’s shoulders. “Okay.”

“Don’t look like such a kicked puppy. I said I’d be back soon, didn’t I? You can at least take my word on that.” For now, that was all Joshua seemed to be able to say. If Neku didn’t know any better, he almost looked shaken up, and that honestly made him feel pretty damn proud.

Josh gave a small wave and faded back into the crowd. Against his better judgement, Neku believed him. Damn that charming smile of his.

“You’d better keep your promise…”

[sirinaruth]

A gift for one of my oldest friends, @abnormallynicehere

Happy Birthday, hun! Here’s a quick doodle of your two dorks! <3

[velkynkarma]

For the Avatar vibe, I would say they wisdom of Uncle Iroh but also his ability to be easy to talk to. I kinda wanna bet you like tea as well ;3c

I am really loving that people think I’m Iroh because obviously he is one of the best characters in the whole show. Also I like being perceived as the wise person I am not that wise but it sure is nice people think I am lol

I do like tea, I have tea every morning, tea is great

Which Avatar character do I vibe with?

[kelseylorene]

Dresses and parasols to begin a super hot week! Stay cool!

Thank you so much @abnormallynicehere !!

[nattjeger-a-blog]

Eirik, what's a tiny quirk/mannerism in a partner that is just an instant win for you? X3 Alsowishthemunahappybirthday

ASK MY MUSE ANYTHING ( MUN’S BDAY EDITION )

Eirik blinked and hummed as he started to think. 

“Dunno… Usually when I fall in love it is when I get to know them as a person and I am sure I can trust them… I like everything about them? Quirks comes indiviualistically and varies in person and when someone shows them shamelessly or without realizing I think it’s beautiful on it own way? Sometimes I like to tease or be playful around the person to provoke that quirk of their… you get me? And ugh yeah, the devil woman says thanks.”

@abnormallynicehere

[shadowstryker]

Sleepless in Shibuya

Two support reapers clad in their read hoodies traverse across Shibuya, locked deep in conversation about the mundanities of the evening before. Across their shoulders, one each carried an unconscious Player, toting them to the next starting point for the next day. See, when the GM decides the day is done- usually but not always after the completion of a mission- they have the power to simply yank the consciousness of the Players from them. A handy feature given by the power of the Composer’s Game, but he had never imagined himself as one of the unfortunate recipients of such. However, they cannot simply teleport the Players to their designated waking point for some Composer given reason, so the support reapers are sent at the day’s end to physically haul the Players across Shibuya to where they need to be.

As an illegal Player (and more importantly, due to the power he carries), he is not beholden to the GMs command to sleep until commanded otherwise. Which means Joshua Kiryu, the great and powerful Composer of Shibuya, has the great pleasure of allowing himself to go limp and fall on his face the same way Neku has no choice to every evening. Such lengths he goes to in order to avoid detection.

This, Joshua decides as he hangs limply over of one of the support reaper’s shoulder to feign sleep, is the worst part of this whole halfway thought out plan.

He does not care about what his reapers have to say about the rumors of the UG, much less is he pleased about being forced to catch up on the gossip every night. (Admittedly, however, he is slowly getting invested in one of the reaper’s star-crossed love with an RG shopkeep, and he hates that he’s begun rooting for the poor guy.)

And then Joshua is ungracefully dumped on his ass, half propped against a wall, with Neku dumped in his lap. He represses a sigh as the support reapers finally head off.

Still, he feigns sleep a few more minutes after. He’s hyperaware of every instinctual breath Neku takes (silly boy, he doesn’t need that at all right now) and of every little twitch Neku gives. Who would have thought his stoic proxy was so energetic when he was asleep?

Joshua peeks an eye open. Not a reaper in sight. Perfect.

In one fluid motion, he sits up and shoves his partner off of his lap, leaving him to curl up against the cold concrete with his headphones caught between his chin and the ground. It certainly looks rather uncomfortable. Joshua crosses his legs beneath him as he pulls out his phone to tap away on. Time for another twelve straight hours of arguing with Sanae and playing snake. And watching Neku.

Neku shifts around quite a bit in his sleep, as Joshua had learned simply through their first night together. He could swear he’s even heard him mumble a few words here and there, sending Joshua giggling to himself. He must admit, in the almost-quiet hours of deep night Shibuya, that he’s become ever so slightly fond of his proxy- his stubbornness, his temper, the disaster fashion that Neku insists helps them in battle (he’s right, but Joshua won’t admit that.)

He’s even become fond of Neku’s strange turn for the positive.

Joshua isn’t quite sure what to make of this change in his proxy. He certainly thought that Neku would be more cynical at this point, but it seems his entry fee for this week has ignited a fire in his player. Shiki Misaki, hm? What influence did she have on Neku?

It doesn’t matter. It still won’t mess up his plans, not after what he plans to do to-

Oh?

Joshua stares in surprise as Neku all but stretches in his sleep, rolling onto his other side and snuggling back in on himself. And Joshua. In his lap. Again.

Hm.

Joshua did not anticipate this- just like he hasn’t anticipated nearly anything his player has done during their week together.

Neku looks quite cozy, half lifted into Joshua’s lap and all but buried in his stomach. Joshua keeps his arms raised for a moment, brain rebooting. What does he do now? Neku’s face looks so slack and easy, Joshua doesn’t quite have the heart to shove the poor boy off his lap again.

“You just keep on surprising me, don’t you Neku Sakuraba?” Joshua murmurs, sighing softly. He shuts his phone with a soft click and tucks it away. A soft smile tugs at his lips as he slowly lowers his hands, fingertip resting gently against the band of those precious headphones Neku keeps clapped over his ears. His thumb sweeps across bleached hair without thinking. He chuckles and leans back against the wall to settle in for the night.

“I hope you continue to do so, dear proxy.”

I’ve been meaning to write this for ages- I once even mentioned my plans to do on a side blog. Months ago. It’s not the most cohesive thing I’ve written, and maybe it’s a rough draft I churned out in 45 minutes with my first bout of inspiration in literal months, but the comic that inspired this by @abnormallynicehere always gives me so much joy to look at. I had to write something for it eventually! Joh gives so much cute art out to the fandom they deserve something back!

And the thought of Joshua being toted around like a sack of potatoes was one that I had to share.

[ashery24]

NeoRune AU. A crossover between NTWEWY and Deltarune.

Based in TwewtyTale of @abnormallynicehere

[zetina]

A belated birthday gift for @abnormallynicehere ...or so I’d say, but this ended up more self-indulgent than a treat whoops;;; Joh’s Twewytale AU is cool, so I’ve been meaning to draw smth for it! Tried to see what blue skin would look like on Eri, hope you don’t mind, Joh;;;;

[abnormallynice]

AAAHHHHGGHH YOU MAD LADS 💜💜💜

This looks WAY too fun and silly and I love doodles so please 🤲🥰 I'll share the best ones here >v>

SECRET DRAWING BOX

[black-quadrant]

A lil treat for @abnormallynicehere based on art from their older!TWEWY AU. 100% not safe for work!

There’s simply no way anyone could realistically deduce from looking at Joshua Kiryu that he preferred to bottom -- not with that overbearing personality, or how he effortlessly commanded any room he entered. He just radiated top energy… or as Neku liked to call it, bastard energy. By all accounts he seemed completely, well, impenetrable.

That’s what Joshua wanted you to think, and that’s what made Joshua so much fun to transform into a pillow biter, literally, in a matter of seconds beneath Neku. You’d think such a vociferous arrogant top wouldn’t be such a beautiful bottom, but Joshua took him so well it was almost suspicious. He complained of course, and fought for the upper hand as he was wont to do when they were tussling on the bed, both rock-hard and rutting against one another, with Joshua squeezing Neku’s backside and purring obscene proposals into his ear. Neku wasn’t going to be seduced into rolling over this time though. Joshua had been getting on his nerves all day, and he refused to give the brat one more thing to be smug about. So, he flipped Joshua like a flapjack, pinned him down under his weight, and wedged himself between his thighs, forcing them open. Joshua’s gasp was deeply satisfying, but it was only the beginning.

“Neku...”

“Don’t you dare start whining.” “How dare you--I’m not a--” Before Joshua could go off on a diatribe, Neku planted his face into his back and bit into the thick muscle of his shoulderblade, instantly earning a hiss and an instinctive arch. Good. He’d be putty in Neku’s hands soon. Once he’d left teeth imprints, he proceeded to suck fiercely on the skin, securing the appearance of a hickey, one of many Joshua would be wearing for him. From one shoulder to the other, he strung a daisy chain of saliva-slick bruises, relishing in Joshua’s limited thrashing beneath his hands firmly pinning him down--one of them having wound his hair around his wrist like a leash. The irritable snarls and curses gradually gave way to heated moans by the time Neku latched his mouth over his nape, noting the dampness gathering there.

There’s so many things to love about topping Joshua Kiryu, but making his sweat-repulsed Prissiness perspire was one of his favorites.

He needed to act fast here, to really take Joshua by storm to maintain control (and quick and dirty was how Joshua liked to be overtaken anyway), so he was a bit generous in dispensing lube onto his cock, spilling it carelessly over that perfectly plump ass. He sat back and locked eyes with Joshua whose head was turned, glaring prettily at him. With a greased up palm he slapped each cheek and pulled Joshua’s mane like reins, urging him to lift his hips to assume a better angle to receive him.

There’s no need for banter or verbal foreplay. Besides, Neku’s saying everything he needs to without a single word, and with another rough tug he pulled Joshua in, nearly bowing his slender body as he scooped his hips and nestled the head of his cock against his visibly twitching hole (thankfully Joshua regularly utilized toys which conveniently kept him stretched for these impromptu romps). Only a few breathlessly anticipatory nudges before Joshua engulfed him, and Neku sunk inside him with a long cathartic groan, all the annoyances of the day dissipated as delicious pressure enveloped him. Neku didn’t take him slow; he didn’t need to, and he certainly didn’t want to. He sheathed himself in one go, groin and ass colliding with a noisy slap of his balls. And that’s when Joshua released his inhibitions and passed over, spiraling into a litany of feathery high-pitched moaning reserved for this special role and its special brand of sensation.

“And there’s my favorite little undercover cock slut,” Neku’s tone’s rife with triumph as he relinquished his grip on Joshua’s hair, allowing his head to drop back into the pillow. Now secure in the knowledge Joshua would not be leaving this spot, he pulled out halfway only to slam back in, and repeated that motion over and over until he was pounding him in earnest. All the while he watched Joshua, flushed and clammy and marred, painted a picture of raw human debauchery with how he tore their pillows with his hands and teeth. He was absolutely gorgeous like this, as not only was it a side rarely seen, but it’s a side only Neku could bring on in its full glory.

Now, that’s power.

“Where do you want it, slut--in your ass or mouth?” He could listen to the pure salacity of his music until he fucked him unconscious, but he may as well take advantage of the moment to hear him beg--just a little.

“Neku--n...nnn, d--don’t you dare pull out.” He’s barely coherent, all bitten quivering lips and shaking thighs, now beautifully arched on planted knees, slamming back into Neku’s pelvis.  “Fill me up until you blow--! Paint my prostate--”

He may be demanding, but Neku would allow it for how lewd and unabashed Joshua sounded, and how unrelentingly he was milking him; Joshua’s walls were literally pulsing, forcing Neku’s orgasm from him in a violent shudder as he lurched forward, smothering Joshua’s face in the thrashed pillows and clamping his teeth down into the side of his neck as he came, unleashing all of his tension in the ravenous Joshua who’s scrambling to grope between his own legs.

“Not until you’ve drained my balls, Kiryu,” he growled, digging his nails into Joshua’s flank to hold him still as he ejected every single drop into the whimpering blonde. Then and only then did he permit him to finish himself off, reaching around to insert three fingers in Joshua’s mouth, who instantly sealed his lips around them to suck them to the rhythm of his desperate jerking, gifting Neku with a final adorable squeal before collapsing onto the drenched mattress. Neku continued to idly fuck Joshua’s throat while the bratty bottom spell wore off, knowing exactly when it did when he heard:

“...Are you still wearing your socks?”

[lytiic]

@abnormallynicehere‘s older joshua doodles.... reminded me that im in love with him...... so heres a little scribble of their pretty older josh T^T his ponytail DOES something to me, as i assume it does neku :’D

[yellow0w0w]

My Squid & Octo Friends!!!! @yark-wark  @psydoktor  @abnormallynicehere  @yuunicworks

[sirinaruth]

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A post shared by MichelleChang / 장유은 (@yuunicworks) on Jul 12, 2020 at 7:58pm PDT

GUYS!!! Lookit what one of my friends commissioned for me from one of their friends!!! I’m so freaking happy u have no idea! Lookit my bean!!! Ahhhhhhhh!

All y’all should go check out @yuunicworks ‘s stuff. They have a killer art style and are total pros at fun and cute characters. They’ve been making a ton of these animal crossing inspired commissions lately. I highly recommend looking into commissioning them if you are interested.

And go bother @abnormallynicehere too! They’d got a webcomic and are currently posting TONS of TWEWY content for fans of that series.