#his dads will need a moment to reajust and accept it

[mookybear12404]

If you're up for it, #4 from the caretaker prompts with Reigen and Teru?

(Prompts from here) 

Thank you so much for the ask! Hope you enjoy :D

“Okane Toshi,” the announcer’s voice called.

Teru shifted uncomfortably in his seat, and reajusted his cap for the hundredth time in a row.

He knew he should be happy.

Why shouldn’t he be happy?

He’d finally made it through highschool, after many long years of hard work. He’d managed to pass all his classes with A’s, become the best player on the soccer team, and was even elected as a member of the student body council, all without ever needing to rely on his psychic powers.

“Yamabe Takaaki,” came the voice again, this time accompanied by the cheers of a family that sat not far behind him.

He should be proud of himself. He knew he should.

Then why didn’t he feel proud?

“Shiraishi Junji.”

He snapped back into reality at the nudge of the person sitting to his left.

He realized at that moment that his row had already stood up, and was joining the line of students leading to the stage.

He adjusted his cap again, and stood up to join the others.

“Gushiken Kazuyuki.”

Standing, he now had a better view of the room around him, and the people that were in it.

There were rows upon rows of chairs around him. The front half of the auditorium was packed with students in bright blue gowns and caps. Behind the rows of students sat rows of people, most of whom were family members and friends of those graduating.

“Isayama Mio.”

Teru spotted white-haired heads of grandparents, whose eyes were brimming with tears. There were young children scattered around, squirming anxiously in the laps of their parents. Moms and Dads across the room held up their phones to snap pictures. He even saw several homemade signs poking out from among the crowd.

“Futaki Setsuko.”

His eyes trailed over to the left side of the room.

There he saw two empty seats, with paper signs bearing the words “Hanazawa” draped over them.

He hadn’t been surprised when they’d told him. Not in the least. He’d known from the beginning that they weren’t going to come. In all honesty, he would have been surprised if they had.

It would have been nice, at least, if they’d bothered to give him an actual call.

“Iwamoto Haru.”

He was approaching the front of the room now. He straightened his shoulders and tried to readjust his cap.

“Yoshigahara Kura.”

He was only a few people away now.

“Umon Tsuki.”

He felt his eyes stinging.

Not here. Not now, he hissed to himself.

“Nishizaka Hikosaburo.”

He made one final readjustment to his cap, and stepped up onto the stage.

“Hanazawa Teruki.”

He made a step forward.

Suddenly, cheering erupted from the back of the auditorium. Teru almost stumbled at the sudden roar of noise.

He didn’t dare turn his head to see where the sound was coming from. He had to focus on not tripping on himself again as he stepped up to shake the school president’s hand.

He felt his hands trembling as he shook the man’s hand.

“Domoto Imari.”

Teru shuffled off of the platform as quickly as he could, now clutching his diploma in his hands. The moment he was off the stage, he turned to the crowd to see where the noise had come from.

It took him a minute, but there, at the very back of the auditorium, he finally spotted them.

Reigen-san, Serizawa-san, Kageyama-kun, his little brother, and Suzuki-kun were all holding onto a large cardboard sign with the words, “CONGRATULATIONS TERU” written on it in black sharpie. Teru could see that there had been an effort to add glitter to the sign from the mess of blue and pink splotches all over the sign. Dimple, who was hovering around Kageyama’s head, had some pink glitter stuck to his ectoplasmic forehead.

Reigen, realizing that Teru could see him, began bouncing up and down and holding his corner of the sign up as high as he could. Ritsu shot a glare at Reigen as he tried to pull the sign back down.

Serizawa, who was looking at him through an old video recorder, gave a shy wave in his direction. Next to him stood Shigeo, holding onto a corner of the sign, and smiling at him brightly.

A sudden warmth exploded in his chest. Teru bit the bottom of his lips, trying to push away the heat that was rising in his face.

He gave his friends a small wave as he headed back for his seat.

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“Hanazawa-kun!”

“Teru!”

“Kid!”

Teru barely had enough time to pull off his cap before the bombardment began.

“Congratulations!” Serizawa shouted.

“Did you see our sign?” Shigeo asked.

“Yes I-”

“I was the one who added the glitter!” Shou interrupted, a proud smirk spread across his face. Teru could spot flecks of pink in his fiery red hair.

“Yes, I can tell-”

“You look absolutely ridiculous in that gown you know.” Dimple added, “And what’s that on your head? It looks like a mushroom.”

“HEY,” Kageyama’s brother snapped at Dimple.   

“Now now everyone!” Reigen said, “Let’s give him some room to breath, please.”

The others backed away at the man’s wave. Teru looked up at Reigen, and was greeted with broad smile.

“Now then,” he said, clapping his hands together, “Dinner’s on me! Where do you want to go kid? Sushi? Or something else?”

Teru blinked. “I- dinner?”

“Say curry!” Suzuki interjected. Ritsu elbowed him.

“I- I don’t mean to be a bother. I’ve got dinner at home…”

“Are you kidding me?” Reien said, “This is your graduation. You can’t just pop some leftovers in the microwave and call that a day. This deserves a celebration!”

Teru went to open his mouth, but found no words came out.

Food? What food did he like? What was an acceptable place to eat on this sort of occasion? Did Reigen even have the money to take them all out?”

Reigen noticed Teru struggling.

“You,” He said, pointing his finger at him, “like meat, correct? There’s a Yakiniku place just down the street that just opened up recently. Sound good?”

Teru nodded. He was afraid that speaking out loud might cause his voice to crack.

“Sounds like a plan then! Alright everyone, follow Serizawa, he knows the way out.”

Teru turned to follow the others, but stopped when he felt a firm grip on his arm.

Teru looked back up at Reigen, who was staring blankly ahead at the backs of the others. He waited until they were a good distance away before speaking.

“Ah, I just wanted to say… um…”

“You really don’t have to do this you know,” Teru said. “I would have been fine on my own.”

“I know. But you shouldn’t have to be.”

Teru felt a redness creeping up into his face. He turned to walk away, but Reigen’s grip on his arm only tightened.

“Look at me.”

His tone was unusually firm. Teru turned around, his eyes meeting Reigen’s.

“I’m so proud of you.”

Teru’s face started to burn. Reigen’s voice was so… sincere. Teru found himself once again unable to open his mouth to speak, and the edge of his vision went blurry.

“You’ve done a fantastic job these past few years, you know. Mob tells me about all the stuff you do. I mean, straight A’s? I was never really more than a B student myself, I have no idea how you manage it. And you’ve made it on the student council! That’s not an easy feat you know.”

Teru looked down at his shoes. No matter how hard he bit his lip, he couldn’t get the tears to stop forming in his eyes.

“You’re really quite the hardworker. And- uh, you’ve- you’ve really grown up. Not-not in height, I don’t mean.”

“Why are you saying this?”

Teru cursed himself for the crack in his voice. A tear spilled out from his face. He didn’t dare wipe it away.

“I-I just… figured I should say that.” Reigen placed his hand on Teru’s shoulder, “I, I don’t think anyone else’s said that to you today.”

Teru shook his head, fearing that if he spoke, his voice would crack again.

“Well, now I’ve said it. And it’s true, you know? You really are a good kid.”

Reigen gave Teru a hearty slap to the back.

“Come’on, why don’t we get you something to eat. Okay?”

Teru rubbed his face into the sleeve of his gown.

The warmth in his chest had spread, reaching every corner of his body. He couldn’t stop himself from smiling.

“Sounds like a wonderful idea.”

[thisisnothowidie]

can you write my a daredevil preference? I've had a really bad day and your work cheers me up :) I don't have anything in mind and I wouldn't mind having any ideas that you don't know where to put. Thank you.

How about a quick one shot about getting a flat tire (and its totally not cause I got a flat tire today and had to wait around for 4 hours for someone to come fix it for me. Not at all) Matt reajusted in his seat for the fifth time in the last 10 minutes. They had been in the back of this cab for two hours already and he was getting antsy. Foggy who was sitting beside him wasnt doing much better, and Matts constant wiggling around wasn't helping.Foggy leaned forward in his seat opening the partion in the cheap plastic partition in the cab. "Excuse me mr. Uhhh.." "Anatoly." The driver provided. "Right, Anatoly how mich longer doesnt the gps say?' Anatoly glanced at the gps, proped up on his radiator. "45 minutes.' "Thanks.' Foggy said falling back in his seat. Cursing his parents for moving out of the city. Matt groaned next to him. "Car sick?" Foggy asked hoping that wasnt the case. "Hey, he better not vomit in my car.' Anatoly said narrowing his eyes at Matt in the rearview mirror. "Im not going to throwup." Matt said grudgingly. "I just dont like driving so long." Anatoly watched him for a moment longer, still unsure before his eyes flicked back onto the road. Matt sighed rubbing the bridge of his nose. Just as he did, the cab drove over a bump, cauing Matt to fly a few inches off his seat and hit his head. Foggy cursed as the same thing happened to him. Antoly frowned. "That is not good." Toly muttered,listening to his car. "It was just a bump, no harm done." Foggy said before Matt could make a sarcastic comment. "No, I think... we have a flat.' Anatoly said pulling onto the side if the high way. "You have to be kidding me.' Matt deadpaned. "Is not problem, I have spare in trunk.' "Oh good, i'll help.' Foggy said. Anatoly nodded, turing the car off. Foggy moved to climb over Matt to get out so he didn't have to open the door into oncoming traffic. "What is happening?' Matt said confused, as Foggy climbed into his lap. "I dont want to step out into a car." Foggy said, rolling his eyes. "Thats a lie you make like six comments a day about how your going to walk in front of a miving car.' "For the money Matt, not for death.... naybe for a month off if work. But not death!" Matt rolled his eyes and shoved at Foggy to get off his lap, "just fix the tire." "Yes, your majesty.' Foggy said in a fake posh accent and got iut if the car. Anatoly was already standing at the trunk, staring down into it, eyebrows frowed. "What?' Foggy asked walking around seeing the empty trunk. "Этот сукин сын" "Sorry what?" Anatoly looked at him."someone took my tire." ".....shit.' "Very shit."Foggy placed his hands on the back of his head. "Well what now?" "I will call my brother, he will bring us spare.' "How long is that going to take." "Fatser than a tow truck, besides all the garages will be closed abd i can no drive all the way back on donut.' Foggy sighed "fine you call your brother, i'll tell Matt what is going on.'Anatoly nodded and Foggy went back into the car. The sun was starting to set over the tree tops. "Move over princess.' Foggy said. "What's going on?" Matt asked sliddibg over in the seat. "We have to wait for someone to bring a tire.' Foggy said taking his phone out to call his mom and tell her they were going to be a bit late. "What?" Matt groaned "how long is that going to take?""I dont know, another hours... two..." "What!? Come on can't your mom vome pick us up?" "The sun is setting, and she can't drive in the dark." "What about your dad?' Matt asked as Foggy put the phone to his ear. "He can't drive on the high wa-hey mom, we ran into som3le car troubles so we are gonna be a little late... yeah... yeah... i know... yeah... yeah... yeah... i love you too.... yeah... okay... yeah... bye.. love you too... bye.' Foggy hung up. "What did she say?' "Shes going to save some dinner for us and make up the guest room." Foggy flanced up as Anatoly slid into the front seat. "My идиот brother is on his way." Anatoly said. Matt and Foggy nodded. "So we wait.' "да. We wait.' The car fell to slince. The first 15 minutes: Anatoly was laying across the front seats, picking at his nails, the dlince filling the car welas defining. "....so... you two are uh... the gay?" He asked. Matt blushed brightly "what?!" Figgy laughed loudly. "да. We are the gay." "Hes kidding." Matt said. "Oh." Anatoly said sitting up to peak over at them "so you are not the gay?' "Hes totaly gay for me.' Foggy said.Matt blushed "im not." "He is." Foggy mouthed. Half an hour in: "It is not wrong to be gay." Anatoly said, h3 had somehow managed to flip his body all the way around. "I know i am Russian and people think Russian is very not the gay. But it us okay.' "I know its okay.' Matt said "but we are just friends.' "Okay." 45 minutes in: "Can we please turn the ac on." Foggy said "i am dying back here." Toly sighed "да. Fine.' He turned the car on."Thank you." Foggy breathed a sigh if relif.55 minutes in: Matts stomach growled loudly. Foggy chuckled "hungry?" "I was saving my appitate for your moms cooking." "Mom's always have the best cooking.' Anatoly confirmed from the front. "Especially my mom." Foggy said, with a smile. Anatoly sighed and muttered in russian about how he missed his mother. "You know you voukd always come in and have a bite once we get there." Foggy said "think you've earned that." "Is okay." Anatoly said. "I keep Cheetos in glove compartment.' "Ill give you 20 bucks for the chettos." "What do I need 20 deer for?" Anatoly asked confused. "He means dollars.' Said Foggy. "Oh.... well then yes, i will accept your dont 20 bucks.' Anatoly said opened the glove boc and pulled out a new bag of chettos tossing them into the back. "Foggy give me 20 bucks.' 1 hour in: "Matt your fingers are all orange.""Well i ate chettos foggy." "I know. Cause you slapped my hand when i tried to eat one." Matt shurgged, licking off his fingers. 1 hour 10 minutes in: "The stars are pretty.' Anatoly said. "Want to get out and look?' "Ill go." Matt said seriously. Foggy snorted. "What is funny?" Anatoly said. "Well i don't think Matt can really appreciate the stars.' Foggy said. "Oh." Anatoly blushed "sorry.' 1 hour 30 minutes in: Anatoly was pacing outside the car, on the phone. "VLADOMIR WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU!" he yelled at his brother, getting sick of waiting. "WEll i dont care.... dont you dare.... this is why mom loved me most... yes she did... she did... yeah well you sucked your thumb till you were 12!... oh yes I am going there!... just get here, already." Matt looked over at Foggy inside the car "russian is such a beautiful language.' 1 hour 45 in: "Do either of you have sibiling?" Anatoly asked. "No, only child.' Matt said. "I have a half sister but she is like 20 tears older.' Foggy said. Anatoly nodded. "Being the oldest sucks.' 1 hour 55 minutes in: Vlad pulled up behind his brothers car, still grumbling about their phone call. He jumped out of the car, walking over to the cab. "Is he here?' Matt said hearing tires stretch and a door slam. "Yup." Anatoly said. "Come help me." Anatopy shouted feom outside the car. "Ill be right back.' Anatoly said getting out. "Hello little brother.' He said getting out. "Hello piece of shit.' Vlad said. "Where is the tire?' "My backseat.' He said, getting on his knees to jack the car up. Anatoly nodded going over to his brother car. He paused seeing an empty caton of ice cream and spoon in the passenger seat. "....did you stop for ice cream?' "да." He grunted. "Why?" "I needed some emotional supposrt after you screamed at me.' "You are such a loser.' He laughed grabbing the tire. "I do all this to help you and this is how you treat me.' "You were sitting at home... probably eating ice cream." "I had things going on.' "Like what?' "Big things." Vlad said, holding his hand out for the tire. Anatoly handed it ovwr, rolling his eyes. "Yeah, yeah, thanks for coming i guess." Vlad bent down to finish up the tire. "You are welcome.' He muttered. "Got it?" "да. Is done.' Anatply grinned "thank fucking god." He walked around to tell the boys there were good to go."What do you want me to do?" Vlad asked him "... you can follow behind or go back whatever you want.' Vlad nodded, going to walk back to his car. Anatoly sat in thw drivers seat "and we are!" He went to start to car, only to freeze with his hand on the key " out of gas...." "What!?" Matt cried. "How!?" "I turned it on to use the air conditioning!" "So its your fault!" Matt axcused foggy. "What!? No its not!" Anaroly sighed and leabed out the window "VLAD!" He cried to his brother, who was looking ready to drive out. Vlad sighed and leaned out his window "what!?" Anatoly sighed and got out to get over to explain. "I hate you." Matt muttered to foggy. "Are we breaking up?" Foggy said deadpan. "After all the years i put into you. Please " matt scoffed. Foggy rolled his eyes. Anatoly walked back over. "My brother is giving us a ride.' He said. The two frowned "fine, whatever gets us there.' Matt said. Foggy nodded, getting out.Vlad was waiting in his car, a frown on his face. (His personal car Toly!) Matt and foggy got into the back "we really appreciate this." Foggy said. "Yeah. Yeah." Vlad grumbled "i pick the radio." "...okay.' Anatoly rolled his eyes. Giving him the address to Foggy's mothers house.