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#tf2#team fortress 2#tf2 spy#soldier tf2#tf2 but they are bug#freedom fries#soldierspy#busterprobe#new tag wowie pay it no mind#dont think too hard about bug spy's mouth it's a weird
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Spying
Nsft content
Beetlejuice spies on you looking for dirt, gets something much better
I apologize for this
It was a rather quite day, you were Chilling on the couch playing your switch, just messing on animal crossing. Earlier that day beetlejuice told you he was gonna duck out and scare the piss out of your neighbors, you thought nothing of it since he does it all the time. Unbeknownst to you it was to cover up him spying on you, the ghoul was quite curious on how you act with him not around, you said you were the type to not have secrets. You were a odd one, tough, but jumpy, easy to mess with, but able to defend yourself physically and boy did he find that out the hard way when you sucker punched him. But you were an open book, no secrets, no dirt?but there had to be something, right? something juicy he could bug you with, yeah being lewd and gross made you flinch and gag, but he wanted a more personal touch to your teasing, something really secretive, that would you die if he found out.
To you beetlejuice has made himself invisible, as much as he hated being invisible, especially to his favourite breather, this was important. So he sat right by your side, watching your every move, he didn't really get the whole animal crossing thing, but it made you smile, and that was enough for him, though he rather watch you play resident evil.
You put the game in sleep mode, stood up and stretched, making a rather loud lewd noise, beetlejuice's eyes go wide at this, and you just laugh at your own stupid actions, since you thought you were alone, it honestly didn't matter what you said or did without your smart mouthed undead roommate. You were on the move and so was beetlejuice, you headed for your room, grabbing an over sized tee shirt and a pair of panties.
"What are you up to sugar? Real cute choice I gotta say~" beetlejuice cooes in your ear, not that you could hear him, but you do brush the hair covering said ear aside, feeling odd chill down your spine, you dont think much of it.
With your clothes in hand you head to the bathroom with the ghoul hot on your trail, then it clicks, you're gonna take a shower, you NEVER did that when he's around, you either showered when he was out scaring or chilling with the Deetz. This was just too good, he's gonna get a little show of his cute breather stripping down and soaping up. If you could see the ghoul now, buzzing with excitement, hair a beautiful mess of vibrant electric pink and green, drooling as his excitement grows. You plopped your change of clothes on the ground along with a towel to stand on so the floor doesnt get wet.
You strip down without a thought in your head, oblivious to the wolf whistles and lewd comments. You hop in the shower, beetlejuice doesnt follow, as much as he'd like to get super up close and personal to you in such a state, hes not a fan of water, so the ghoul settles watching your silhouette while he sits on the sink.
"Ya know doll, I'd love to be that little bar of soap, kinda jealous of it to be honest, lucky fella gets to run over all your goodies" he laughs.
A few moments and ALOT of lewd remarks later the running water stops, and a hand reaches out from the curtain looking for a towel, without a second thought beetlejuice hands you one. His stomach drops, FUCK, hes so busted, but yet say nothing, the ghoul sighs in relief, thank god slash satan for your oblivious nature.
Pulling the curtain aside, you step out and sit on the edge of the tub, towel wrapped around your waist damp hair clinging to your face.
"Looking like a snack sugar" he whistles.
You pull out a bottle of body lotion and his eyes go wide, he couldnt have chosen a better day to pull this spying mission. The demon watched intensely as you rubbed the lotion into your skin, starting with your arms, then moving to your legs, you drop the towel without second thought to rub lotion between your thighs, stomach and breasts. Beetlejuice was drooling over your little show, heavily debating if he should jerk off now or wait to see what else is on today's menu.
You get dressed in the change of clothes you brought, taking the clothes you wore earlier with you as you head to your bedroom, you chuck them into your laundry pile and plop down on the bed, beetlejuice follows and plops down next to you, you shiver but think nothing of it.
"What ya up to now sweet stuff? You gonna do something embarrassing so mr BeebleBoose can have some dirt on ya? Or are you-" the ghoul stopped once he notice you get up, curious to what you were up to, he watched as you pull a tool box from under your bed, weird, opening the box his jaw drops, you pull out your vibrator, a beautiful bright pink vibrator, with a nice bulbous tip. Were you going to? Was he really that lucky? This day kept getting better.
You remove your panties and sit back down on the bed, laying down against your pillows you spread your legs open, beetlejuice was sitting on the far end of the bed, a perfect view, he was already half hard thanks to that little show in the bathroom.
You pause, then sigh, with a light click the vibe buzzes to life. Beetlejuice whines while he watches you trail the vibrator up and down your folds, the settling on the clit, you sigh at the pleasant sensation, beetlejuice groans, god slash satan how he wanted to tease you with that toy.
"Come on Sugar dont be a tease" he whines biting his knuckles.
As if you herd him you move the toy to your opening, your were already plenty wet, you've been riled up all day to be honest, unknown to your demon pal was how much you liked them, and how warm they made you feel, the way he would make you laugh, his stupid smug grin, his bizarre mood ring hair, yeah he was a creepy gross perv, but it suited him. You were plenty hot after how clingy his was this morning, and took an opportunity to let off some steam when he decided to leave.
Slipping the toy inside of you, you gasp and sigh at the familiar feeling, beetlejuice groans at the sight of his sweet breather, about to become an absolute mess right in front of his eyes, no idea what he did to deserve such a stroke of luck.
Speaking of stroke, beetlejuice already had freed his cock from his pants, lazily stroking it to match your rather slow pace.
"Taking it nice and slow huh babes~? Take your time, I can do this all day~"
Stopping you slow movement of the toy, you take a deep breath and crank up the intensity, with that you gasp and utter a soft "fuck", you hands hover over the vibrator as if you were debating to continue, with a deep breath you mutter to yourself "fucking disgusting" with that you go back to pumping the vibe in and out at a faster pace, gasping, you bite you knuckles.
Beetlejuice kept up with your pace, thrilled you decided to speed up, As hot as this was though, what did you mean by 'disgusting'? Because for the demon's point of view this sure wasnt, but he could do without you biting your hand.
"Come in babes, let me hear that pretty voice, you dont have to be quiet sweets, let me hear that beautiful sound~" he purrs
As if you could hear his suggestion you remove the hand from your mouth and utter more curses, beetlejuice couldnt help but smile at the mess you've become, hair a tossed mess, face flushed, panting and moaning, though, he'd rather have been the one to have caused it, how he wanted to rip that toy out and replace it with his throbbing cock, which is bigger, he would add. Drooling at the thought of pounding you into the mattress, rubbing his scratchy beard between you neck and shoulder, having you moan out praises to how good he makes you feel, god he could have cum from that thought alone, but no, he NEEDED you to finish first, he NEEDED to see what cute face you make when you cum.
Hearing you gasp, and moan like this was music to his undead ears, he couldnt help but run a hand up you leg, you flinched of course, but your legs have been twitching since you started, so you thought nothing of it.
"You look so good like this sugar~ a complete mess-"
"BEETLEJUICE!"
The ghoul jumps, you cant see him, right? You would have said something earlier if you could, no, he was still invisible to you, so-
"Please, Beej, right there, please" you moan, back arching.
No way, NO WAY, you were thinking of him?! This was too good, perfect, his sweet little breather, his 2nd bfffff forever wanted him, wanted him BAD. All of Beetlejuice hair was the brightest electric pink it's ever been, drooling like a mad man, he picks up the pace on his strokes, watching you moan and buck your hips, you were so close and so was Beej.
"Beetlejuice please, ah, f-fuck, Beetlejuice!" You came, bucking your hips hard, using the vibrator to ride out you orgasm, Beetlejuice wasnt too far behind after hearing you shout his name when you came he blew his load too, smearing his mess onto his pants as he watches you regain yourself.
Once you caught your breath you sat up, removed the toy, and groaned, you toss the toy to the far end of the bed where beetlejuice sat with the thought I'll clean it in a sec, you get dress proper with your invisible audience watching with the utmost smugness, today turned out way better then he expected, knowing what he knows now he's gonna push his luck with you way harder then before.
You leave the room to find your phone, leaving beetlejuice alone, he glances to the freshly used vibe, sill wet, now we cant have that can we? As a true friend and gentlemen he should clean it for you right? It's the least he can do after that lovely show right? Before he could even grab it you were back in the room, snatching the toy and head to the bathroom, beetlejuice sighs, cant win 'em all huh.
As much as he'd love to lick it 'clean' he can do with the loss, after a show like that, having you moan and shout his name while you got yourself off, that is just too good, knowing his cute breather wanted him as badly as he wanted them.
Bonus
"HONEY I'M HOME!" Your living room fills with green smoke, looks like beetlejuice was done messing with your neighbors, in reality making himself visible to you again.
"You seem to be in a good mood" you smile trying to wave away the smoke.
"You bet your cute little rump sweet stuff" he pulls you into a tight hug spinning you around. "An absolute perfect day babes" finally placing you back on your feet, you stumble, feeling dizzy.
"Sounds like you had fun, wanna talk about?" You laugh, his excitement was always so contagious.
The whole evening Beetlejuice went on and on lying through his teeth about how he tormented your neighbors clinging to your arm, the whole night he had his hands on you one way or another, knowing that you wanted him in more ways then one.
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Animorphs notes: Andalite Chronicles
Andalite Chronicles b/c I want that juicy taxxon info
Elfangor is the narrator
This is my hirac delest — my final statement.
Culture
I still dont get why Visser 3 vored him instead of capturing him
21 years before start
How and why would they be annihilating entire planets?
This doesnt gel with HBC. blatant andalite propaganda
Elfangor is not great at school
Arbron kicked lightly at the grass with one hoof in a gesture of contempt. Then he said the insult that went with the gesture. <Elfangor, when are you going to get your hooves back on the grass and out of the air?>
Culture
Arbon is interesting
The Electorate has voted to allow more children to be born since we're in a war now. They say if the war goes on for long and there are lots of battle deaths, some families may even have three and four children.
Population control measures
Warriors working on the battle bridge often used hand signals between themselves so that the thought-speak noise wouldn't become a jumble.
Sign Language makes sense but I’m giving a flat what to the second part of that.
Earth is a level six planet according to the andalites. Earth is a level 2 world according to the Plumbers.
Also fuck da police, which in this case means andalites
“The Skrit Na don't care what anyone else in the galaxy thinks about them. They don't belong to the Yeerk Empire. They aren't one of our allies. They don't care about laws or customs or anything. All the Skrit Na care about is collecting things and owning things.
“The Skrit Na are unusual in another way: They are actually like two different races. The Skrit look like huge insects, almost as large as an Andalite. They have fourteen legs and six sets of antennae, and aren't really very intelligent. But the Skrit each eventually weave a cocoon and a year later, out of the dead Skrit there pops a Na.
“The Na are a whole different story. The Na have four very slender legs. Sometimes they rear up and walk on just two legs, using the other legs as hands. They have large heads shaped like Andalite heads, only they have just two huge eyes.
“Skrit Na are constantly going to peaceful planet sand kidnapping the local species. Sometimes they perform medical experiments on them. Sometimes they just fly around with them and then let them go. But often they carry local creatures away to add them to zoos on the Skrit Na homeworld.
“Like I said: a weird species. No one understands the Skrit Na. Personally, I don't think they understand themselves.”
The skrit-na
The fuck was that? Why does the lack of a tail make you a primitive.?
Elfangor is a weak ass bitch who thinks bugs are ugly
Andalites think red blood is creepy
Is this the same Chapman as the other Chapman? Maybe
Andalites apparently don’t bother to try living/exploring places that aren’t comfortable
Andalites described as having 2 hearts
Elf is a car fucker
Alloran is built
The andalites erase the memories of primitives not ready for aliens
Is that comment sexist? It might be
Alloran defends his whole genocide the horks for getting themselves enslaved plan
Listen book, yall aint ready to tackle time fuckery
Alloran has a single point about vets
Uh, Chapman and David are similar kinds of kids
who the fuck hid a time machine/reality warping device on Earth?
Actually, it might have been the skrit-na, they’ve been around for awhile
Chapman has a point
Unless its a BDSM thin you can’t really be enslaved by choice?
CHapman was a fuckboi
Hey kids ready to do some real war?
The Taxxon home world has 3 moons
Alloran is specist towards taxxons too
Alloran, Arbron, and I pressed close to the hatch, waiting for it to blow open. We carried handheld shredders on setting three. There are six power levels on a shredder. Level one delivers a mild charge that will stun a small creature for a moment or two.
Level six will blast a hole through ten feet of solid alloy. Level three wouldn't kill most creatures, but it would certainly knock them down so hard they wouldn't get up for hours.
Shredders
If you've never faced a Taxxon, let me tell you: They are shocking things to see up close. They are tubular, like a monstrously thick, ten-foot-long hose. They have rows of needle-sharp, cone-shaped legs. The upper third of their body is held upright, and there the rows of legs become smaller and form tiny two- and three-fingered hands. There is a row of dark red eyes, each like congealed liquid. At the very top is the mouth, a round, red-rimmed hole circled with vicious rows of teeth.
Taxxons
Alloran seals 3 injured taxxons in a room to kill eachother
Apparently teh dead cannot be aquired
Why did they leave the tied up hork with the wounded taxxons? That’s cruel
Alloran commits more war crimes
That’s still a war crime Alloran
A djabala is a small, six-legged animal, maybe a third the size of a young Andalite. It has a mouth and a tail and no natural weapons. It lives by climbing trees and eating the highest leaves.
You have to morph the djabala in order to pass the morphing proficiency test. So I did. But then, like a lot of arisths, I morphed a kafit bird. I have heard that some planets have many types of bird. But since we only have three, and since the kafit is the best species of the three, it's popular with young cadets looking for fun.
Thgat lack of biodiversity has to be artificial
That’s not how bugs or compund eyes work
Orange and green acid clouds on the taxxon home world
The first thing I noticed was that the sky was a pale gray-brown. The color of dust. The bright clouds were too high up even to be seen. The second thing I noticed was the smell. Everywhere, warm, living hearts were beating. Hork-Bajir hearts. Gedd hearts. Taxxon hearts. Blood rushed through veins. . . .
We get it, taxxon’s are vampires
Below the maze of cradles was bare, orange-red dirt. Not a blade of grass, just dirt. There were primitive magnetic levitation rails running through the massive forest of cradles. Train cars, some open, some enclosed bubbles, raced back and forth along the tracks.
So a desert?
Elf you just failed being a spy
SubVisser 7 who will be Visser 3
At the top of the Yeerk Empire is the Council of Thirteen. One of those thirteen is emperor, but no one knows which one. It's a closely guarded secret. The Yeerks fear assassination.
Guess teh emperor
Mountain taxxon rebels
Yeerks feed rebel taxxons to loyal taxxons
Taxxons see better in the dark
Why would a yeerk use any of the hork-bajir language?
CHapman is an asshole. Fuckboi supreme
WHat do you gain? You don’t even know how yeerks treat quislings yet?
Nope, no. Either the space ships only work best in space or the ships can be used deep underwater. Not both series.
Highspeed chase
Three thousand five hundred miles an hour. The ground was a blur. We were a blazing meteorite. We were an arrow of flame as we shot across the Taxxon world at impossible speeds. The scruffy bushes and stunted trees of the Taxxon world burst into flame as we passed over. We were drawing a line of fire around the planet!
So there is vegitation
Arbron is a damn good shot
There’s grass on the otherside of the montains
Andalite stalk eyes apparently don’t blink
Skrit-Na use green emergency lighting
The time matrix is 10 ft in diameter
Elfangor is driving a car he found in the skrit-na ship
With this and Ax, I’m going to have to assume that andalites are just incapable of getting singing.
I was in a vast underground cavern. Dominating the center of the cavern was a sort of hill or small mountain. It was this mountain that glowed. It glowed a dim but unmistakable red.
From this irregular glowing hill came tendrils, each perhaps three or four feet in diameter. As my
eyes adjusted I could see that there were a dozen or more of these tendrils, and that each one extended to the edge of the cavern and then kept going into the rock itself.
The tendrils, too, glowed a dim red. I realized that I could see things moving inside the tendrils.
The tendrils were hollow! They were tubes, each about as big around as ..
The living hive?
The living hive can communicate telepathyicly
The mountain taxxons did not eat the wounded arbron
He waved one Taxxon claw back toward the massive, glowing mountain. <The Living Hive. Light of the Taxxons. Mother and Father of the Taxxons. The Hive has lost many of its children to the Yeerks. Many of its servants have betrayed the Hive and made an alliance with the Yeerks. But the Living Hive is still the Mother and Father of the species.>
Huh
<The Living Hive's tunnels extend across thousands of miles, Elfangor. There is suction in the tunnels. A Taxxon has only to fold back its legs, and the pressure draws it swiftly down the tunnel, as the Hive commands.>
huh
Arbron is thinking a lot more like a taxxon, cause from what I’ve seen andalites are quitters
Taxxons regenerate limbs very quickly
Its a blood bath, but taxxons don’t give up easy
Alloran needs to get a fucking life
Really you should assume that anyone captured by the yeerks is probably got a yeerk in them now
CHapman is a little bitch
A quantum virus is a sort of disease of space-time. You see, it slowly breaks down the force that holds subatomic particles together. It slowly disintegrates whatever it affects. Living creatures affected with a quantum virus find their very molecules breaking down. It can take days, weeks of agony.
Well, fuck you extra hard Alloran
Elfangor is not ok with the amount of luck going on
Elfangor finally figured out that everybody is yeerks
Ya know what? I’m going to make it a point to never refer to Visser 3 as the abomination b/c fuck the andalites
SubVisser 7 you really shouldn’t be an ass towards someone who decides not to murder defenseless prisoners, that’s an attitude you should want in yer enemies
Elf impersonates Subv7 and gets the yeerk fighters on his tail while he gets away with the time machine
Oh hey look at that, you don’t have to starve yer prisoner to death in this situation.
Yeerks can be frozen to put them into hibernation
Dambnit Elfangor!
Chapman needs to shut the fuck up
This is flatworld
No. Elfangor what Alloran chose to do was def wrong.it was absolutely wrong
There’s spaceship eating asteroids in Graysha Nebula.
Spaceship eating asteroids attracted by energy
Elfangor doesnt belive in psychic things
Visser 2? Did he get demoted at some point?
Oh, the asteroids prefer to eat the energy
Visser 32? Someones isn’t being consistant
Ah yes lets have someone go outside and get the time machine with no space suit
SUre, tie a bag of air over yer head, that’ll prevent depressurization
Why don’t andalite ships have airlocks? Do they not have fuckin safety regulations?
Book is going with Visser 32 for now
Its too bad yall don’t have space suits with magnetic boots that could help with that
The andalite brain has 4 visible segments
The last memory I had, as the cold collapsed my consciousness, was of someone vast and incredible. A being like nothing I could have imagined. It saw me. It saw us all.
And it laughed.
Now which cosmic entity is this?
I stared at a therant tree. The trunk. The branches. The vines. Impossible! It was Hala Fala! The oldest of the therant trees in the woods near my home. My father had shown me this tree when I was just a very small child. It was my Garibah. My Guide Tree.
Right, Andal trees can talk
The Garibah could not change what had happened. And it could not tell me that I was forgiven, or that all would be well now. I knew the ritual of forgiveness. <I have made right everything that can be made right, I have learned everything that can be learned, I have sworn not to repeat my error, and now I claim forgiveness.>
Culture
Hala Fala has been alive for 7 thousand years
There it was: the scoop. The bowl dug out of the ground by my great-great-grandparents and planted with every delicious variety of grass and flowers. And there was the lodge, the blue-plex awning that covered the south quarter of the scoop and kept our things out of the rain.
Architecture
The Andal sky is red and gold
A nightmare patchwork of 3 dif worlds b/c the gods of this universe are cruel
“And on the other side everything turned brown and muddy gray and a red so dark it was almost black.
On the other side of the line, wild, tall, spiky grass and trees that rose only a foot tall before spreading out horizontally for thirty or forty feet. If you could even call something like that a tree.
I was startled by something that reached up out of the ground with a soft SHLOOP! It was like a Taxxon tongue, almost. Ten feet long and dark red, it shot up from a hole in the ground. It seemed to lick the air in a slow, circular pattern, as if it was searching blindly for something. Then, after a few seconds, it SHLOOPED! back into the ground.
Ten feet away, another such tongue. This time it reached for a beast that walked past, hunched over. The beast had four thick legs toward the back and two turned-in legs forward, with no discernable head. This lumbering creature wandered straight toward the flickering tongue and suddenly, fast as a tail, the tongue reached out and wrapped around the beast's hind legs. The beast let out a groan, although where that sound came from, since it seemed not to have a head, was a mystery to me.
The tongue drew the beast toward its hole. But it could not suck the animal down, so it simply held it prisoner as the beast groaned.
The sky directly over that dark, unnerving landscape was dirty green and veined with silent lightning.”
Actually the yeek home world sounds pretty cool
“And on either side of him stood a creature like nothing I had ever seen or imagined. They were
each about three feet tall and four and a half feet long. They were mostly a dark, dirty yellow with irregular black spots. But the head and shoulders were the deep red of the Yeerk plants.
The heads were tiny for the bodies, elongated, almost needle-sharp. The mouths were long and
narrow. Hundreds of tiny, bright red teeth stuck out, jagged and wildly different in length and shape. But what struck me as strangest was that the creatures did not have legs in the usual sense. They had wheels.
Yes, wheels. Four of them, to be exact. The wheels were located where legs should be.
Each was sloppy and irregular in shape, not perfectly round.”
Visser 32’s pets, Jarex and Lerex. Who are Mortrons. Visser 32 saved a pair as pets the rest are extinct due to their sun going nova. Yeerks cant infest them
“Suddenly the creatures each split into two parts! The bottom portion, the yellow part with the wheels, swerved away. The dark red upper portion simply rose from the body, unfolded leathery wings I'd never even suspected, and flew straight at me!”
Heh
And they multiply when cut! Nice
Elfangor is strong enough for a human kid to ride on his back
Elf doesnt know what books are…. Did andalites invent books later than his childhood?
Wait, no he’s explaining them as primitive computer files… inconsistancies
Lauren is finally upset about all of this
I guess Chapman is just fuckin dead
Huh, andalites had cities and stuff but decided they like more space and nature better
Andalites can close their hooves
Time fuckery is making them age
Binch that’s just conjecture, you aint got proof
Elf had decided that no, andalites cannot be trusted with a damn time machine
He also does not wanna go home
Why can’t she imagine that she’s back at her original age?
I knew it, Elfangor is done with war doesnt want to get dragged back
Elf knew Bill Gates and Steve Jobs
This very probably isn’t the orginal timeline from the start of the book
And then the Elimist goes and rips this man out of his life and tosses him back into war, at a point he knows he’ll die just to set up the next group of pawns in his game.
B/c the gods of this universe are cruel
...the ellimist reprogramed Chapman as a tool in his damn game
….the ellimist chose to hurt Loren the way she was all for a damn game, as part of stacking a deck to cheat in a game
Dick
Lying motherfucker
And then we never see Visser 3 serch for Loren and her kid b/c the ellimist is a manipulative sacki of birdshit
“But not the only one of his kind” too bad noone bothered to expand on that
More time fuckery
Elf realizes that the andalite millitary is crooked af
Tobias’ fucked up family situation is directly the ellimist’s fault
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OHOHOHO THEN hcs for childhood rivals (is that a thing? children can have weird rivalries.... they fight over crayons....) to best friends to lovers trope for kawanishi and semi?
Taichi Kawanishi
ღIt all started when they were little. Their mom were friends and wanted their kids to be friends as well
ღA mistake because you were too loud for his tastes and he started ignoring you. That didn’t suit you well
ღYou fuking punched him and you started to fight, your moms had to come and separate you both lmao
ღAfter that well you both weren’t on good terms with each other
ღYou just couldn’t let it go and neither could him apparently
ღYou always, always had to fight aka one fight per year
ღAlso because you were always one-upping his scores and looking at him with a haughty look, (absolutely shameful)
ღAfter you graduated from middle school the fights cooled down a bit, honestly gave your mom a breather because you always came home with some sort of bruise on you courtesy of taichi (and taichi as well) and after the fights started lessening, your bruises did too
ღOn your last year of being middle schoolers you got paired up for a project (im just a walking cliche aren’t i?) and he dared you that you couldn’t get into shiratori because of that really fucking difficult exam
ღYou agreed to take it, if only to shut his mouth up (it wasn’t even your first school of choice you wanted to go to seijoh) (s/o wanted to be a seijoh whore)
ღYou both went on the same day to take the exam, glaring at each other thru it, it was a wonder how you both managed to complete it
ღThe next day taichi had volley tryouts and told you some kind of passive-agressive stuff like “sucks for you that you don’t get a chance to get in on a sports scholarship” idk maybe taichi thinks you won’t get in on grades and also doesn’t have the same chance to get in thru sports
ღ Anyway he told ya he thought he did good and to wait until next week for the scores and letters
ღWhen next week came you trotted up to taichi with a grin, practically shoving the paper down his throat as you showed him the score. You had passed and it was almost close to a perfect score
ღTaichi was shocked (not that he’d tell you) and showed you his score, which quite high, but did not come near yours
ღYou then asked about the tryouts and he told you he was accepted, which was a relief because his mother had been bugging him about it
ღYou congratulated him and told him “we should have a fight on our first year there hm? Just like old times where i would beat your ass~~”
ღSavage reader-chan
ღHe was shocked because he thought you wanted to go to seijoh but you shrugged and shook your head; “nah i wanna at least see what school shira is. If i don’t like it i could always change schools”
ღafter that you made changes and started to treat each other amicably and you couldve called yourselves friends
ღthey did indeed fight on the first day there and that like cemented it lmao
ღYou still kept teasing him and beating his own scores (you both were in advanced classes)
ღOn your second year the teasing toned down a bit, and you spent more time with him, going to all of his practices, games and away games too when you could.
ღHe had come to care for you and what better way to ask you to be his than on the last tournament of the year, the Interhigh spring high or interhigh lol i dont remember either thanks anyway i’ll use that then~~
ღYou were already up with the school but taichi texted you to meet him before the first game started. You did and met him outside in the hall.
ღHe gave you his jacket, before asking you out. There was a slight waver to his voice from the nervousness
ღYou were shocked and couldnt believe, after everything but you accepted with a cocky smirk, pulling him down for a smooch
Semi Eita
ღYou did not get off to a great start with semi
ღYou may have stolen a ball he was playing with and refused to give it back
ღYour first fight ever and it was versus a guy for a freakin’ ball
ღFrom then on you fuckers tried to fight each other everytime you saw each other
ღYou were always trying something to rile him up, always teasing him with a grin
ღYou were driving him crazy and not in a good way
ღThis continued up to highschool
ღWas he practicing volleyball? Gotta have a snide comment thrown his way every now and then. His unfashionable clothes? Another comment too
ღAnd then satori had to give you material to tease him more honestly
ღHonestly each time you walked into a room and he was there it was a pissing contest and a huge amount unresolved (sexual-) tension
ღIn your second year you stumbled upon semi angrily serving a ball into the court, just it missed by a lot and almost took your head off if you hadn’t moved in the nick of time
ღHe looked at you, looked right thru you really and his eyes were red and he was breathing heavy, mumbling a rough sorry as he went to pick another ball to serve
ღYou whistled at him, positioning yourself on the other court to attempt to receive his serves
ღHe nodded, serving just as hard as before
ღThe first serve you couldn’t properly receive, cursing at the sting but looking at him to do it again
ღThe afternoon was passed away in a flurry of volleyballs, curses and feet running on the court
ღAfter he ran out of balls he walked up to you, panting and stretching his shoulders out. You rubbed the sting off your arms, plopping down on the floor. He sat in front of you, hunched over
ღ“What happened semi? I’ve never seen you so pissed off, and thats something because that’s my job” “you know shirabu?” “the new kid on the team? Yeah what about him?” “He’s taking my spot… on the team.” “WHAT? But semi-sem-” “-dont call me that-” “you’re better than him!!” “I know… thanks y/n. You helped… alot.” “even if i’m your sexy rival~?” “I’ll disagree on the sexy part.” “Rude! I’m sexy and you know it~!” “Maybe you’re not so bad after all y/n.” “could say the same of you eita.”
ღAfter that there was less teasing coming from you and you soon both became friends
ღ“Semi-semi~” “don’t” “pick me up” “Why should I?” “Why shouldnt you?” “..fine” “yay~” “happy now?” “oooh~ the great semi-semi is picking me up with his strong manly arms~” swoon
ღOf course being friends didnt stop you making things a contest every single time
ღYou passed more time with him, satori, the team and other classmates were asking if you were dating
ღY/n looked into the Camera like in the office
ღ“Satori pls” “i mean you’ve been spending so much time with him~” “cut it we’ve been rivals since we were little” “true”
ღAnyway it wasn’t until your third year that you were like “yeah. I like Semi-Semi. Unfortunately.”
ღIt was on the spring tournament, before the first game that he pulled aside when you gave him the good luck charm. He took your face in his hands and drew you in for a deep kiss, leaving you breathless. (There was faint shouting in the background courtesy of the third years yelling “get it Semi-Semi/eita”)
ღHe moved back, embarrassed, but he tightly held one of your hands, a bashful smile tugging at his lips.
ღ“didn’t know you had it in you Semi-Semi” “s-shut up /////” “I’ll be cheering you on when you serve eita~!” “Thanks… babe.” “:3c” “what’s with that face?” “Nothing~”
ღEvery time it was his turn to switch in for the serves he looked up at you, waving and mouthing ‘good luck’
ღWhen Shiratorizawa Lost against kara you stood stunned and quietly slipped out of the bleachers To go stand near the exit.
ღSemi was one of the last to leave, spying you and lagging behind the others.
ღHe quickly took you in his arms, angry and frustrated, just like that day in your second year. You just held him saying nothing.
ღAfter a while hayato came looking for him since they had to leave, seeing both of you wrapped up.
ღ“You played great semi, and those service aces were spectacular.” “but we still couldn’t win” “but a team is of six people eita, you only couldn’t bring the team to victory and you know it.” “I know… you always know what to say” “I’ve known you my whole life eita of course I know.”
ღHe walked away, catching semi’s eyes and motion towards the bus.
ღEita nuzzled into your neck, pulling away and planting a smooch “after we get to school, get to the gym and wait outside. I’ll come get you because we have punishment to do” “what punishment?” “100 serves” “yikes” “yeah” “this is because of wakatoshi isn’t it?” “Yup” “whatever, I’ll be there, like always”
ღWhen he came and got you, he made you sit a little ways behind him on the serve line, with a lot of water bottles, his phone and jacket (which you wore.)
ღHe started, along with the others, to do the punishment, looking back at you every couple of serves.
ღWhen he was around the 50 mark he stopped and sat next to you, taking one of the bottles you offered and drinking from it.
ღYou moved and put your head on his shoulder, your hand squeezing his other hand.
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