#hahah oww my shoulder

[lunawings]

Ai Furihata said "thank you".

So today I went to the CYaRon Live and Fan Meeting in Osaka. 2/17/2019, evening show. Same as the live viewing.

For people attending the actual show, if you show your ticket you get to write messages on their battle flag and whichever ones happen to grab their attention are acknowledged during the show.

I didn't really know what to write on AZALEA's flag when I saw them in Nagoya, and was also the first show so I didn't really know about it. So I thought for months and MONTHS about what to write for CYaRon. This is what I wrote:

It says "I'm happy! I am an American female fan who loves Ruby!!! from Luna"

I'm not the best artist but I tried to darken it in and make it pop out as much as possible. I also wrote it to the upper right, which is right where someone usually grips the flag.

I did briefly think about things I might say if they actually read it, but not very hard as I didn't believe it would actually happen and didn't want to get my hopes up.

So the show starts, they get to the flag part, and I notice Aiai is holding the section of the flag I wrote on. And I was like oh? Wait.. Oh????

And then she started to read something that started familiar and I was like OH. NO. OH NO WAY OH and everything I might have planned to say just flew out the window and all I could do was jump up and down waving my dark pink concert lights. (So much so I actually think I kinda pulled a muscle in my shoulder...)

I was pretty far from the stage so I don't know if they could see me that well nor recognize me from the Nagoya theater greeting show I was also at. But they all waved to me and I waved back as I was just like shaking and starting to cry and ow my shoulder and I was desperatly thinking of something to say.

Finally Aiai said "Thank you!"

And I said "You're welcome!"

I tried but I don't know if I was loud enough to be heard on the live viewing or not. I'd really like to know. If you happen to hear about this somewhere in an event report or actually saw it in the live viewing THAT WAS LITERALLY ME.

I don't even know what to do with myself now. Just like.

My ultimate goal in this fandom was to see all 9 members of Aqours live together. And I still want that... but...

Being directly recognized by an Aqours member. Living knowing that CYaRon knows I exist. This was better. Even if I keep losing all the lotteries to Next Sparkling... I won't feel so bad about it anymore... This was it.

AIAI THANK YOU!!!!

[sunshinecrashed]

mmm how about drunk!amane with a shy reader? I’ve had this idea for a while hhHHH

ROSY CHEEKS

drunk!amane yugi x reader

summary: mom come pick me up im scared

word count: ~1.2k

warnings: alcohol usage (obviously aged up), a couple cuss words lol

a/n: BAHAGHAJHAHAH college au vibes 

• ﹒•  °  ˚ ° ⋆ ✧ ✧ ✧ ⋆ ° ˚  ° •﹒ •

You couldn’t have been more content than you were right now. 

Fuzzy socks on your feet, brownies in the oven, and your favorite TV series playing on your laptop while you were curled up on the couch. Yup, that’s right.

Nothing could disturb your peaceful evening‒

Ding!

[amane 🤡]: Hiyaa 🥰

[amane 🤡]: 👁👄👁

[amane 🤡]: Hey hey

[amane 🤡]: Hi

You glanced over at your rapidly chiming phone, very, very confused.

 Amane was in one of your college classes, and you both bonded over the span of a semester when you were paired together for a group project. He was the kind of... friend that you just clicked with naturally during school. You definitely annoyed your classmates with the amount of laughter that often came from you two. But out of school, you guys never really talked.. 

It’s not like you didn’t want to hang out with him outside of school, it’s just that your schedules got in the way, or you had some studying to do...

Or so you told yourself. 

In reality, you were just nervous as fuck and didn’t want to ruin the dynamic you both had with your shyness. 

As your screen cast a slight glow onto your face, you realized that Amane was now calling you. A call from him... at this hour?

Your heart sped up a little bit, and you answered him with a hesitant, “Hey?”

“‒shut up, she’s not my girlfriend‒ OH HI, [Name]! I didn’t think you would actually pick up!” 

Your tension eased a little bit, and you said, “H-hey, Amane. Is everything all right?” 

On the other end of the line, you could hear some muffled voices and some faint music. 

“Hahah, um. About that.” 

“Amane.” 

Even through the phone, the sound of his laughter still gave you butterflies. “Uhh.. I actually need to ask you a favor?”  

Pausing for a second, you questioned, “... Depends on the favor?”

“Well, hhaha, long story short; I’m at Yako’s house for her birthday party, and Tsuchigomori-sensei told me that I was a light-weight, so I took a couple shots to prove him wrong, y’know‒“

You blinked. And then, “OUR FUCKING PROFESSOR IS DRINKING WITH YOU GUYS‒?”

“Ahh! I know, I know‒ But it’s not as bad as it sounds!! Anyways,” He took a deep breath and hiccuped. “I was wondering if you could give me a ride, and if I could actually.. crash at your apartment..?” 

By the tone of his voice, he was definitely preparing for some backlash from you. 

He hesitated, before continuing, “...My brother locked me out, and he probably won’t let me back in until morning.. And I understand i-if you don’t want to!” 

“It’s no problem, Amane. I.. know how he gets sometimes. Text me the address and I’ll bet right over, ‘kay?” 

“R-Really?? Holy shit, you are a godsend!” You could tell he was smiling through the phone. Rolling your eyes, you said, “Yeah, yeah. I’ll see you soon!” 

And right as you were about to hang up, he purred, 

“I can’t wait to see you..”

Your cheeks heated up faster than the speed of light.

-- -- --

It was only a ten minute drive over to Yako’s house, and when you knocked on her door, she promptly gave you a big hug (despite not knowing you very well), and told you to “hold tight” while she went and fetched Amane. 

Getting him into the car was simple enough... but now that you were both out of the car, he really wasn’t giving you an easy time. 

You had Amane’s arm slung over your shoulder so that he could lean on you.

There were the angry-drunks, the emotional-drunks... 

And you quickly concluded that Amane was the affectionate-drunk. 

He hiccuped while he leaned a little closer to you. “[Name]-chan, you have no idea how much I missed you..!”

You shuffled forward, a pink hue already blossoming over your face. “C-C’mon, Amane. We still need to get you inside‒”

“...mmh.. Why do you smell so good..?”

You froze in your tracks while Amane nestled into the crook of your neck.

“L-LET’S get you back inside t-the apartment‒!” 

As you fumbled with the keys to your door, Amane just smiled in content, blissfully unaware of how fast your heart was pounding.

Finally, you kicked your door open with your foot, seeing that your arms were currently full, and you led the touchy-Amane to your couch. 

“Stay right there. I don’t want to see you moving a single inch from that couch, Amane!” You pointed at him menacingly, making him snap to attention. “ I’ll go get you some water and a blanket.” 

He gave you a cheeky salute and stretched out over the cushions, definitely making himself at home. 

By the time you came back to him, he was already fast asleep, a light snore coming from him. You raised a brow and chuckled to yourself. It didn’t take much to roll him onto his side, prop up a pillow behind him, and cover him with your softest blanket. 

Amane was out like a light. 

“Sleep well.” 

Giving him the tiniest kiss on the top of his head, you padded over to the arm chair opposite from him and built your own little pillow-and-blanket set up. 

Night came and went with a flash, and before either of you knew it, it was morning.

First came a sleepy yawn. And then a shift of the blankets. 

And when Amane’s amber eyes finally blinked open, he gasped and shot up so fast that he fell off of the damn couch. 

“Oww‒” 

“Amane?” You soft-as-a-feather voice questioned him from the hallway. 

His gaze trailed down your form, as he realized that you had just gotten out of the shower. You were still wearing your lounge-wear as you dried your hair with a towel. 

A blush spread over his face as he collected his memories of the night before.

“Oh my god. I am so so so sorry for all of the trouble I caused, fuck‒ I can leave now if you want‒” 

You made your way around your furniture as you reached your hand out to him. 

“Dork. You can stay here as long as you like, Amane.” 

He hesitantly took your hand, which he mentally noted was a lot smaller than his. “Wait, so you’re.. not mad at me?” came his puzzled question.

You gave him a dead-pan look. 

“Does it look like I’m mad at you?”

A small smirk grew onto his face. There was the playful Amane that you knew and loved. “Well, you’re certainly not pushing me away.

” He titled his head at you with a smile. 

“I can stay here as long as I like, huh?” 

You quickly let go of his hand (which you now realized you had been holding for quite a bit), and refuse to meet his triumphant eyes. 

“I now revoke your privileges for staying over.” 

“W-Wait no! Please, I’ll do anything!!” He whined, despite the grin on his face.

The corners of your lips quirked up and you both smiled at each other fondly. 

Amane pursed his lips, furrowing his brows for a moment, before he carefully asked, 

“Actually.. Can I take you out for lunch today?” He looked away, fidgeting before he continued, “Y’know.. Either as a date, or to repay you for letting me stay here..” He trailed off. 

Glancing at your expression, he was pleasantly surprise to see you beaming at him. 

“A date would be lovely..!”