#hitoshi san has CAKE

[nnsg-manga]

Nyan~ Neko Sugar Girls FANMANGA

Chapter 3: Fight 4 Furedomu!! (Part 3)

Watashi: Ok so its been a while since i post to nnsg fancomic tumbler web site, i sholud probably check that... -_-'

*sees date*

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*LE EPIC GASP!!!!* NANI ITS DECEMBER 2024 ALREDY?!1! EHHHHH~? IT ISINT STILL 2023???? *sweatdrops nervusly*

Um... sorry i has no excuse... watashi forgor orz

gomenasai 4 totemo late update...

but anyway... MEIRI KURISHIMASU MINNA SANS!!!! HAVE KAWAII UPDATE-CHAN!!! :3 (maybe time for nnsg rewatch becuz kurishimasu epsode??/!!!)

And chaopter 3 is finish now wiht part 3!!! Next chapter will be bonus swomming episod, has sugoi kawainess of swimsuit!!!! :D After that maybe i will relese tankoubon volume collecting first arc if u guy s want (^ワ^)

[moldsporr]

So Fionna and Cake amirite

[a-student-out-of-time]

Revenge Party

(Original Song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5268LWBIPeE)

KYOKA You know what friends do? They’ve got your back, and they are fun to be around

HIBITO Whoa, whoa, whoa

KYOKA When someone hurts you Then they attack, and grind your foe into the ground HIBITO Whoa, whoa, whoa

KYOKA Imagine a party with dresses and cake And singing and dancing and cake And there’s a magic act that saws Emina in half And this time it will take!

HIBITO Now that’s a party!

KYOKA A revenge party! A party that ends With somebody’s head on a spike! HIBITO Whoa, whoa, whoa! BOTH It’s a revenge party with your old best friends It’s like a party with revenge is what it’s like!

KYOKA For this to work, you’re gonna have let everyone else know the details. Can you do it?

HARUMI Easy enough!

HARUMI Fushi?

FUSHIMI Hey girl! What’s up?

HARUMI I’ll cut right to the chase: you were right. I should’ve been in Class 49, and it turns out Emina got me rejected. We have the documents to prove it.

FUSHIMI I knew it!

HARUMI We’ve already got people over. Think you can call up Chigu and the others, and let them know?

FUSHIMI Oh, I’m all over this already! I’ll let everyone else know!

ALL It’s a revenge party! A party that ends With entrails all over the lawn! It’s a revenge party with all your best friends

IROHA And we can be a family when she’s gone

KYOKA, HIBITO, HARUMI, FUSHIMI Yes, Iroha!

IROHA We can be a family when she’s gone!

ALL What’s Emina doing? What’s Emina plannin’? Who the hell’s she scammin’? Emina, Emina She has everything She gets everything Emina, Emina, Emina

TENMEI Next, we get Emina to let her guard down. 

HARUMI What do you have in mind? TENMEI Watch and learn.

TENMEI Nijiue Emina?

EMINA What is it? I’ll have to let you know, I’m very busy.

TENMEI It’s alright. This is Nanami Tenmei from Class 49.

EMINA Tenmei-san? Well, this is a surprise. What’s this about?

TENMEI Well, you see, there’s been some troubles on my end. I can bring my daughter to this event, but Harumi can’t come with me. I hope that won’t be a problem.

EMINA Ah, I see. Well, it’s unfortunate, but I’m sure we can manage. Tell her I send my warmest regards, of course.

TENMEI Sure thing. Thank you, Emina-san.

BOTH A revenge party! A party that ends With somebody crushed and alone! HARUMI And ugly crying! BOTH A revenge party with all your best friends It’s like a party with revenge is what we’re throwing!

ALL What’s Emina hiding? God, it really figures Her lies keep getting bigger Emina, Emina She has everything She gets everything Emina, Emina, Emina

MAHIRU Dad, are you ready for this? You’re on the people we need there the most.

HITOSHI Am I really?

MAHIRU But Dad, you were-

HITOSHI A joke. This whole time, I was just there to fill up space, and they knew it. How long as Emina been waiting to rub this in my face? Especially once she sees me like this?

MAHIRU And this is your chance to prove her wrong!

HITOSHI At every party, there might be a low Where the energy dips Whoa, whoa, whoa You might be thinking, it’s late, we should go And they ran out of chips…

CHIAKI NO, NO, NO!

I can’t even watch when she acts like a snob And I’ve watched the world burn away Emina needs to be toppled! For you both! I swear, our party starts today! We’re bringing her down!

MAHIRU AND CHIAKI A revenge party! A party that ends With lions in a Roman arena!

ALL She has everything She gets everything Emina, Emina, Emina

TENMEI Alright, let’s go over the details one more time

ALL She has everything

TENMEI The kids will be going with their parents, including me and Chiaki

ALL She gets everything

TENMEI She’ll be suspecting the other +1′s will be regular family members, including our old friend Sakura Sakura

ALL Sakura, Sakura, Sakura!

TENMEI And then, Shinji comes with Harumi. Surprise!

HARUMI She’ll be like “What are you doing here?!” and I’ll say I wanted to see none other than...

ALL EMINA, EMINA, EMINA!

HARUMI And I’ll be sure to thank her for being such a great friend.

MAHIRU And while they’re keeping her distracted, that’ll leave time for us to get in close and help your siblings, Iroha-chan

IROHA Yep. Makoto and I’ll meet up with Sayaka-chan and her bandmates, where we can coordinate with them.

CHIAKI Our goal is to get Emina-san to confess in front of the whole event, and we’ll need to arrange everything for it.

MAHIRU Do you feel ready for this, Iroha-chan?

CHIAKI Yeah, are you nervous?

IROHA You mean busting into this charity event, where I have to keep my identity hidden in front of nearly everyone, keep a low profile and do everything I can to not let my parents know I’m there until we’re ready? And if anything goes horribly wrong, it’ll come down on us hard?

MAHIRU It’s okay to be nervous-

IROHA I’M NOT NERVOUS, YOU’RE NERVOUS!

Really though...thank you both for your help. You guys are such good friends.

ALL It’s a revenge party! A party that ends With somebody’s head on a spike! A revenge party with all your best friends It’s like a party with revenge is what it’s like! A party with revenge is what it’s like! A party with revenge is what it’s like! A party with revenge Is what it’s like!

[danderechansworld]

Emiko's new bio!

Note: The reason why I am writing a complete new bio for Emiko is because I don't have much of her details of her bio and the previous outfit is a good look for me. So, I decided that I would not only change her looks but personality too. Pls forgive me if am doing something that is different I hope you guys aren't mad at me.

Emiko Sato biography!

Facial expressions

Outfits

Technical Information

Japanese : サト・エミコ

Romaji : Sato Emiko

Nicknames :

Emiko-chan (often used nickname)(family and teachers)

Emi-chan (often used nickname)

Sato-chan (often used nickname)

Rosebud (Riddle)

Little rabbit /bunny (Cater)

Herbivore (Leona)

Little kitten (Ruggie)

Angelfish (Floyd)

Yam (Vil)

Beastie (Malleus)

Petit rossignol/little nightingale (Rook)

Little deer (Lilia)

Emiko onee-chan (Cheka)

Emiko onee-san (Ortho)

Voice by/cv : Kana Hanazawa

Biological Information

Gender : Female♀️

Age : 30th January

Starsign : Aquarius ♒

Height : 163 cm

Eye colour : Amber

Hair colour : Chocolate brown

Homeland : Japan (country), Tokyo (home state)

Family : Eito Sato (father), Ayaka Fujimura (mother), Aneko Sato (older sister)

Friends : Himari Fujikawa, Hitoshi Takemoto, Kagaya Takemoto (childhood/neighbor friend)

Race :Japanese

Professional Status

Dormitory : Ramshackle

School year : First

Class : 1-A, student no. 27

Occupation : Student

Club : None

Best subject :None

Fun Facts

Dominant hand : Ambidextrous

Favourite food : Sweet food (like, cake, cupcake, lollipop, ice cream, etc) and junk food

Least favourite food : Spicy food (like, curry, chilli, etc)

Likes : Flowers, anime, cosplay, Japanese street fashion, Disney movies, quiet places, music, Disney princesses and heroes, costumes, cartoon, dolls, anime art, stuff animals and discovering and see the world (she loves to discover about twisted wonderland when she was transferred), being obedient to teachers and family and respecting people

Dislikes : Rude and mean people, loud noise (like, thunder, screaming, ambulance sound, war, etc), fights, crowds, being centre of attention, causing trouble, anger people, gangsters, delinquents, snobbish people, disrespectful people, physical violence, getting involve on small problems and Disney villains

Fears : Animals, insects (including butterflies, dragonfly, ladybug, moth,etc), getting yelled by people, making people angry, physical violence, loud noise, crowds, ghosts, mytical creatures (like, elfs, fairies merfolk, dragon, etc), people doesn't understand her wellbeing and problems, being abandoned, getting scolded, rejection, being lost and panphobia (fear of everything)

Alignment : Lawful good

Voice : Softspoken, gentle, sweet, cute, fragile, sometimes a stutter, whisper sounds and quiet (similar to Nadeko Sengoku from monogatari series)

Expression : Shy, scared, worried, anxious, quite, silent, calm and sometimes shaking

Dere type : Dandere

Hobbies : Playing her dolls or stuff animals, being alone, watching cartoons, watching disney movies, watching anime, watching funny videos, watching YouTube, observing people, reading, singing, listening to music and asmr videos, observe people, discovering about plants and flowers

Talent : Gardening, making flower crowns, drawing anime, art, singing and flower arrangements

Skills : Medical, baking, cooking, dancing, cleaning, poems,

Language she can speak : Japanese and English

Sports she good at: Swimming, badminton, tennis ball, ping pong, cycling, running, jogging, stretching and kids sports (like jumping rope, hop scotch, etc)

Personality : Emiko is an extremely shy girl who had problems with talking to people and strangers. Emiko is often seems to have eye contact issues when even she speaks with people. Also, she greets people in a timid and a shy manner whenever she meets people and often gave a read face on her. Sometimes, she a jumpy person when people scare her (when Lilia hangs upside-down and Riddle shows up). Emiko has low-self esteem and she doesn't have friends due to her quiet nature.

Emiko is a very submissive person who obeys rules without question because she wants to avoid punishments and get yelled at by the teachers or her family. Emiko is extremely an introvert person and that what causes her to be a loner type and doesn't have any friends (except where she spends time with Aneko and Kagaya) . Emiko doesn't have any problems with her grades because she is an ambidextrous and she often had high scores in her subjects.

Despite this, she is an actually a kind hearted, gentle, sweet girl who helps people when they have problems. When she shows her kindness, she starts to open up her true feelings and personality. For example, she help characters to overcome the pain by giving them wisdom to help them move on or clean the ramshackle dorm when it is dirty. Also, she often blushes or covers her face whenever the boys tease her or gives complements about her good deeds and most of them find it cute when Emiko blushes.

Emiko never gets angry with people because she has a good self-control, she never yells or shouts at people. When someone pushes her limit, she shows a polite and kindly yet firmly attitude to the person who is bothering her, when ever she shows this new attitude, her voice change into a serious,deep,mature, lady-like but a kind voice.

Compare to the first years, she is most well- behaved student beside Jack. She never cause any trouble nor she gets involve with silly problems, she just watches from the distance to see how it goes before she can help them. Emiko is never been looked down by other students despite being a first year due to her well-behaved personality. Sometimes, she loves to help people even though is the smallest problem like when she helps the students to get back the crystal from the fairies.

Emiko loves her family in all of her heart because she is secure whenever she is around with them. Sometimes she us extremely homesick whenever she taught about them. Despite this, she stills loves them and she is willing to get back to her family once she and Dire Crowley work together to find her way back home.

When Emiko first arrived in twisted wonderland and starts to know about the great seven, she feels very anxious and shakily because the great seven has done a bad deeds to the heros. Sometimes, she had dreams or nightmare about them and often woke up in a frightening mode. The reason why she is afraid of the boys in twisted wonderland is because she knows that they are like the villains counterpart. Even though they look like the disney villains counterpart, she never treats them differently and still shows her kindness to them.

Emiko seems to be the most innocent, naive and gullible in twisted wonderland and her home. Emiko has a warm personality that everyone finds it comforting. She is unique because she has the personality of a child. In addition, she has a child like personality that makes her curious and find hard to understand what is going on about the harshness about reality.

Background

Past/ Before twisted wonderland

Emiko is born in a family of 4. When Emiko meets her family for the first time as a infant, so starts to cry because she doesn't know what is going on, but her mother calms her down with a lullaby and that, Emiko starts to learn how to love her family when she enter the world. As years goes ,Emiko starts to feel nervous and scared of strangers and society and that is the origins of her social anxiety. Sometimes, she rans to her family or her friend as a protection from strangers. Emiko seems to walk often with a company fear that she will get lost.

Despite this, she seems to enjoy her childhood with her friends and family. At the age of five, she with her family and friends gone to Disneyland and Disney sea as a holiday and that explains why she loves Disney. When she reaches the age of 13, she starts to become more open minded about things in her life. Her sister and childhood friend goes to a church school next to their home, she noticed students are from another country and causes her to have panic attack, but it was calm downed by Aneko and Kagaya.

Emiko seems to enjoy her new school despite students who comes from another country, she still have a hard time talking to people and hard to male friends. Even though Emiko seems to be the most quiet and innocent student in her school, most teachers and students say that she is an hardworking and obedient student.

When she is in twisted wonderland

When Emiko goes to bed, she had suddenly transferred to another world which is twisted wonderland where she is woken by Grim. Emiko's lives start to change where she will meet challenges even though she is an introvert.

Trivia

Emiko (エミ) means "blessed", "beautiful" or "smiling, laughing " Ko(子) means "child"

Emiko favourite Japanese street fashion is mori keri, fairly kei, lolita fashion, kogal and dolly kei

Emiko's school is a Christian school. The Christian school she attended to is the ages of 7-18 years old

Emiko's school is an International school and she said that there are a lot of foreign students who attend that school

Unlike any other Japanese people, she can pronounce "L" and "R", desite being a Japanese

Emiko loves to cosplay like disney princesses, other princesses in the different media and magical girls

Emiko hugs someting like a stuff animals, pillow or Grim whenever she sleeps.

Emiko favourite anime genre is magical girl, fantasy, kids and slice of life

Emiko loves to make different gives for valentines instead of chocolates

Emiko doesn't know who is her secret admire is

Emiko's bedroom is a fairytale and princess theme

Emiko's home design is a mix between Japanese and Vietnam style

Emiko loves Disneyland

Emiko loves to drink tea

Emiko loves to have a company whenever she goes or leaves to school

When Emiko is transferred to twisted wonderland, she walks to or leaves school alone. This is her first time ever doing that to be independent and she learns to something that she wants to do along which is knowing about twisted wonderland and observe

Emiko stuff animals she collected are mostly duffy and friends, mickey and minnie mouse and sanrio

Emiko's dolls are mostly Sylvanian Families and Littlest Pet Shop

According to Emiko, she said she has been to Disneyland in Tokyo, Hong Kong and Usa

If Emiko is married, she would adopt a child in the orphanage and she adopts 1 child and the gender of the child is a girl

Emiko type of boy is where the boy is very gentle, kind, sweet and possess a gentle expression

Emiko is extremely insecure of everything

Despite being an ambidextrous, her grades are mostly average

Her favourite season is all seasons

Her family have watched Disney on ice in Yokohama and that was Emiko's most memorable memories with her family

Emiko's voice actress, Kana Hanazawa, is married to Kagaya Takemoto's voice actor Kensho Ono

Whenever Emiko sees anyone smirking at her, she often covers her face while blushing

She has the habit of covering her face whenever she feels embarrassed

She doesn't know what job she will be when she grows up

Leona and Emiko share the same hair colour which is chocolate brown

If Emiko has the role as the Mc, she will not hang out much with ace and deuce, expect for grim, she will have to protagonist role that is different from it. Her role will be similar to the otome games.

If yuu and Emiko transferred twisted wonderland together, Emiko will NOT hang out with Ace, deuce, Grim and Yuu

Emiko is similar to Flaky from Happy tree friends

Emiko is similar to Butters Stotch from South Park, not just the personality but the role that they sometimes hangs out with the main trio

Somethimes, she sings like Seraphine from league of legends and Lauren Paley

Emiko begins cosplaying since the age of 13

Emiko weights about 45 kg

Emiko's favourite game is most likely dress up and survival game like love nikki, minecraft and animal crossing

[sunarintavouz]

Be In Love

Description: It all started when Sakusa agreed to be Atsumu’s date at an old teammate’s wedding. 

And that’s when Sakusa realized that his feelings were fucked. 

Pairings: Sakuatsu (side Sunakita and Osaaka)

Words: 3438 (incomplete)

Sakusa Kiyoomi enters the fast food chain, furrowing his eyebrows as he doesn’t like the ambiance it gives off, he isn’t the type to eat fast food meals but the person he was meeting sent the chain as their meeting place.

Said person is on the corner by the four-person table--eating. Kiyoomi sits in front of him, but wasn’t completely fazed by him. 

“Miya-san” he calls impatiently. 

Atsumu places his burger down. Smiling at the younger who seems to be grumpier than earlier.

“Omi-kun, how many times do I have to say you can call me ‘Tsumu” the blond smiles.

“And I told you not to call me Omi-kun,” Kiyoomi replied. “Why did you even call me? And why even here?”

“I am craving burgers excuse me” Atsumu shrugs, but seconds later he grabs something from the pocket of his coat. Kiyoomi picks it up from the table--it was an invitation, all wrinkled and ripped.

“Kita Shinsuke. Suna Rintarou. Wedding” he reads. The names do ring a bell, but Kiyoomi couldn’t quite put a finger on it. 

“They’re my old teammates” Atsumu stated without him asking. “And Kita’s my ex-boyfriend”

“Oh” Kiyoomi thought, feeling a heavy burden on his shoulders. “I don’t know what it has to do with me” Actually he does, Kiyoomi knows this stuff too much. He has known Atsumu for too long. Maybe two years is enough to know that the older takes too much pride in himself, he always wanted to be in the spotlight or if not, at least be able to blend in. 

Kiyoomi knows wedding stuff, dates, watching two people exchange vows and kiss in front of a crowd, plus the foods and dances. Atsumu wants to atleast have pride in him enough to attend his ex-lover’s wedding. 

And that’s where Kiyoomi enters. 

“Accompany me on their wedding….err, I just want an accompany so that I won’t be lonely” he stated. 

“Osamu?”

“He’s bringing Akaashi” Atsumu interjects quickly, followed by a deep sigh. 

“You know me for many years Omi-kun. I actually don’t want to attend, but it’ll make me look like a bitter ex-boyfriend--” “Why? Because you haven’t moved on from him?”

Atsumu became quiet. Kiyoomi got his answers. 

“No wonder”

Atsumu smiles bitterly, brushing his blond hair out of frustration. “Let’s not get into it Omi-kun. Look, do you want to accompany me or not?”

“Depends, what do I get for having myself be dragged into this mess” 

“Ugh Omi-kun” 

“I’m just kidding Miya-san,” Kiyoomi laughs, making Atsumu look at him.

“Sure, I’ll accompany you” 

-

Kiyoomi wonders what spell Atsumu casted on him that made him say yes. 

It was a rainy Saturday morning when Atsumu picked him up from his apartment. The sun is still hiding behind the clouds and drizzle of raindrops are falling on the car. There was a weird tense inside the car that the younger couldn’t quite figure out. Atsumu looks so nervous yet serious while driving. 

Maybe it was because he’s on his way to his ex-boyfriend’s wedding, of course that’ll be the reason. Stupid Kiyoomi, he grunts silently by his thoughts. Looking to the window next to him to see where the destination will be.

“It’s a garden wedding near a cliff below the ocean. Enough to see the sunset exactly the time of the wedding ceremony. It’ll be beautiful and wonderful, just like what Kita-san dreamt of” Atsumu stated, making Kiyoomi glance at him. 

“Are you sure that you weren’t the one who organized the wedding?” Kiyoomi butts out a joke.

“No” the latter bitterly replies. “But he keeps on babbling how our wedding would look like back then” 

There was a moment of silence between them, the drive was still long and Kiyoomi can’t bear the awkward atmosphere both of them made. 

“You nervous?”

“That’s a funny question Omi-kun. Of course, who wouldn’t be nervous about attending their ex-boyfriend’s wedding?”

And the fact that he’s not over Kita, Atsumu’s hands are sweating cold as he drives towards the venue. He was not really planning on attending it but his jerk of a twin brother Osamu beat him out of it. All he had to do was endure it, he was just lucky that he had Kiyoomi to accompany him. It was funny, he thinks. How he managed to convince Kiyoomi to say yes. 

“You know that you can just not attend right?” Kiyoomi convinces. 

But instead of answering him, Atsumu steps on the gas pedal even harder, driving faster than the usual pace. Kiyoomi kept quiet as he didn't want to bother his friend anymore. 

-

The venue was breathtaking, Kiyoomi thinks. The sun was shining when they arrived at the mentioned venue. There were only a few people there, maybe 50 or a hundred he counts. The color motif was aligned with neutral tones and no exaggerated designs can be found, it seems like the couple decided on a minimal wedding. 

“God Omi-kun, even here ya have to wear a mask?” Atsumu complains as they step out of the car. 

“Yes” he replied shortly, a hundred people is still a crowd after all. 

The two of them walked towards the garden where chairs are aligned, Kiyoomi can recognize some of them, probably people whom he met back in high school during the Nationals. Atsumu seemed to be off from his tenses, greeting his old teammates whom he found in the middle of the crowd. 

Kiyoomi was about to follow him when a hand grabbed his shoulders lightly making him turn around. 

“Komori?” 

“I knew it was you!” his cousin laughs, they met last week but Kiyoomi wasn’t able to tell him that he’ll attend the wedding and it was surprising of him to bumped into Motoya here.

“What are you doing here?” he asked, noticing the baby blue suit of Motoya plus the lilac brooch on his right chest. 

“It’s Sunarin’s wedding dummy! Of course the whole ejp team is here, but me and Washio are the best man” Motoya said proudly. Kiyoomi only nods, he almost forgot that his cousin is teammates with Rintarou. 

Small world, he thinks.

“How about you? I didn’t know you’re close with them” Motoya interrogates. 

“I am not” he bluntly says. “Atsumu asked me to accompany him” 

Motoya’s expression changes from a teasing one, making Kiyoomi glare at him. 

“Don’t think of it in a wrong way”

“Oh I am certainly not thinking of it in a wrong way” Motoya defends but there’s a smug smile on his face. 

But before their conversation could go longer, their attention was called by the wedding planner---the wedding is about to start in a few minutes.

“Well, I have to find Washio now. Goodluck on your date” Motoya says.

“It’s not a date” he sneers but Motoya only laughed at him and left him there.

“There you are!” Kiyoomi turns around to see Atsumu walking towards him. “I’ve been looking everywhere for ya!”

“I bumped into Komori, he’s also here,” Kiyoomi explains.

Atsumu only hums. “Yeah, heard he is Rin’s best man, but anyways, we should go back to our chairs, ‘Samu saved us some” 

Kiyoomi only followed the older towards the chairs. A few guests were already seated there and the two of them chose the seat on the right, Kiyoomi can recognize a few people around them--and he was right, they’re seated beside the old Inarizaki team.

In front of the altar there stood Suna Rintarou, wearing a white coat suit with his hands held together in a fist, he looked so calm as he was smiling from ear to ear. 

“It’s not obvious but I bet Rin’s nervous as fuck” Osamu taunted making Kiyoomi and Atsumu look at him.

“Who wouldn’t be nervous, he’s marrying the Kita Shinsuke” Hitoshi jokes. 

“But look at ‘Tsumu, he’s not marrying Kita-san but he looks more nervous than Rin” Osamu teases making Atsumu punch him on the shoulders. Osamu fought back but Atsumu didn't want to be the sour loser.

“Goddamnit you two even in Shinsuke’s wedding, the two of you will still make a scene” Aran fumes. 

“Yeah! You two tone it down won’t ya? That’s embarrassing for your boyfriends” Michinari stated.

Osamu stops first, calming down as Keiji holds his hands. Atsumu only grunts, facing back towards the altar as Kiyoomi could only glance at him. 

The music began playing which made everyone stand up to give respect to the groom. Kiyoomi turned around and saw Shinsuke in his white suit, holding a bouquet of lilacs and white roses. He was smiling from ear to ear as he slowly walked onto the aisle. It was breathtaking, the sun is about to set in a few minutes and all Kiyoomi can thinks is how the purple-pink and orange sky made the ambiance more lovely and warm, everyone was smiling as they witnessed Rintarou accept Shinsuke’s hands and as they faced each other, the two of them let out a soft chuckle, embarrassed like two teenage boys who just confessed their first love to each other. 

Everything feels like they’re in euphoria, but when Kiyoomi remembers the reason why he was here in the first place, he had the intuition to look at Atsumu. 

Atsumu with his eyes locked on the gray-haired man who’s brightly looking at somebody else--it must have taken him a lot of courage to go here and witness all of these. Kiyoomi can see, he has a smile plastered on his face. But the latter knows that deep inside he’s not fine. 

Still, Kiyoomi doesn’t want to think about it for a moment.

-

The ceremony ended quickly. Now Kiyoomi is in a large rounded table with some of the old Inarizaki team at the reception. The dinner ended quickly with the host presenting the newly-wed couple. Doing some traditions like toasting the glass of wine and slicing the cake. Aran and Osamu had the opportunity to share their stories about Rintarou and Shinsuke making the atmosphere more livelier as their bright and funny stories bring ease that the couple were always meant to be. 

Kiyoomi was trying to enjoy it. Trying to socialize with Atsumu’s old team or maybe try to find his cousin to talk with, but his mind was somewhere else. He can’t help but ponder what is running inside Atsumu’s head at the moment. 

“Let us now all welcome the couple’s first dance! Anyone who wants to dance with their significant other can join our newly-wed couple on the dance floor.” the host announces. 

Another bright song starts to play, Rintarou drags a shy Shinsuke in the middle, getting a lot of teasing from the crowd. At first, the older was hesitant but later on, places his arms around Rintarou’s shoulders as they dance slowly to the song. 

“Keiji?” Kiyoomi hears Osamu’s voice. 

“That’s embarrassing of you ‘Samu” the latter chuckles but still accepts Osamu’s offer to dance with him. 

Kiyoomi looked at all the couples’ flooding the dance floor. Everyone was on their own world, as if the spotlight was on them. Kiyoomi can’t help but smile as he saw his cousin dancing with the person he’s been pining on. Finally, Kiyoomi thinks. Motoya now has the confidence to talk to him. 

But the smile faded as he heard Atsumu grunt loudly. He glances at him who wasn’t looking at the dance floor. 

“Do you wanna dance?” Kiyoomi asked out of nowhere. 

“I don’t dance Kiyoomi” Atsumu answers. 

“Oh”

“But do you care if you join me for a walk?” the blond interjects

Kiyoomi nods. Maybe a walk can lighten up Atsumu’s mood. 

The sky looks more prettier in pitch black with glittering stars scattered. Kiyoomi looks up as he follows Atsumu somewhere far from the reception. Not noticing that they’ve reached the end of the place. They’re near the edge of the cliff, the waves crashing on the rocks below can be heard just like how the wind blew more strongly. 

Quietly, the two of them stared at the vast ocean. It was dim there but Kiyoomi can see the bitter smile on Atsumu’s lips. 

“He always wanted a wedding like these.” Atsumu started. Kiyoomi only kept his silence, waiting for another word to slip out of the older’s mouth. 

“An afternoon wedding where the sun is setting then a night reception where the ambiance is much cooler. He doesn’t need extravagant decorations but he was picky on the flowers. Kita-san wants lilacs, it symbolizes innocence and purity, like a high school love. He always knows that he’ll find love in his high school days” the latter laughs sarcastically. “But I guess that wasn’t me” 

“Did the two of you...dated back in high school?” Kiyoomi asked. 

“No. But I confessed to him back in high school. He told me he’ll wait for me and he did, we dated when I was in college, we’ve been together for two years. That’s enough right?” Kiyoomi only nods even though he doesn’t understand what Atsumu was pointing out. “That was enough to be assured by your future with him. It was enough to think that everything was settled and there’s nothing to be worried about” 

“Are you mad at Suna-san?” 

“Not at all. Because if I do, then what the hell am I doing here?” Atsumu pointed out

“I’m confused Miya-san” Kiyoomi lets out a chuckle. 

“Don’t call me that Omi-kun, Osamu’s a Miya too” 

Kiyoomi thinks that Atsumu only too brokenhearted that he’s now babbling random stuff. He wasn’t bitter, that’s what the younger is sure. Atsumu only needed air to breathe in and absorb things, he wasn’t able to answer Kiyoomi’s question but the latter ignored it, what matters is Atsumu right now. The two remained quiet, leaning against the railings of the cliff, Atsumu was looking at the raven-blue ocean underneath him while Kiyoomi looked up at the sky, the clouds fading slowly to show the full moon of spring’s night. It was cold and windy and yet the warm presence of each other gave them ease and tranquility. 

“We should go back now, I need another glass of wine,” Atsumu suggested. 

Kiyoomi forehead’s creased. “I’m driving tonight if you got drunk” 

Atsumu only laughs at him.

As they went back to their table, Kiyoomi noticed two familiar faces with them. Atsumu stops abruptly as Shinsuke turns around to give them a smile.

“There you are! I’ve been looking for ya everywhere” Shinsuke brightly greeted. 

“We went for a walk, have you met Omi-kun?” Atsumu introduces, Shinsuke only gave Kiyoomi a small wave before he quickly turned his attention to Atsumu. “Do you mind if I can borrow you for a moment?” 

Atsumu quickly glances at Kiyoomi who only gave him a reassuring smile. Hesitant at first, the blond only looked at Shinsuke for a minute but later on, accepted the groom’s request. 

“And with that, I am keeping you company,” Rintarou laughs as he sits next to Kiyoomi. A glass of wine was toasted to each other as both of them looked at Shinsuke and Atsumu dancing. 

“You know I never expect Atsumu to attend our wedding” Rintarou started. “And I never expect him to have you as his date, Motoya’s cousin” 

“Why do you think of that?” he asked with much curiosity. 

“Maybe because it was for the fact that I stole Shinsuke from him?” Kiyoomi glances at him with a disgusted look.

“Kidding! They broke up when Shinsuke and I started dating so don’t come at me alright?” Rintarou replies smugly. “But it’s nice to think that you’re here” 

“Were you expecting me”

Rintarou hums. “I kinda know you through Motoya’s stories, he always told me that you’re not that great at socializing with other people this and that, blah blah blah but! You’re here and as Atsumu’s date”

“Miya-san’s not my date” Kiyoomi clarifies. 

“Date or not, you still agreed to accompany him, and as I based it from Motoya’s stories, you don’t like socializing. So if I connect the dots” Rintarou snaps his fingers. “Atsumu must be really something for ya” 

Something? Rintarou must have misunderstood him. Atsumu is just annoying and a jerk in the eyes of Kiyoomi, why would he mean something for him?

Alright so what if even though he’s annoying, Kiyoomi still enjoys the company of Atsumu? Atsumu may be a jerk but he’s a great person inside, it's just that, his annoying attitude comes out more often which irritates Kiyoomi and yet, the black-haired man won’t hesitate to say yes when Atsumu ask for favors, he knows that if he rejects it, the blond would be pestering him till he say yes. 

What does a person have to be something to mean to a certain someone? What does Miya Atsumu have and did to be told that he means something to Sakusa Kiyoomi? Maybe in the two years of being teammates Kiyoomi knows him more than the rest, maybe because Kiyoomi was there when Atsumu gets homesick or if he just wants to practice more, Kiyoomi is willing to spike his sets? Was all of that mean so much that all Kiyoomi thinks during the whole wedding day was thinking if Atsumu was fine? 

“Shit” he muttered. 

Kiyoomi likes Atsumu.

“Oh dear” Rintarou laughs. “Did you just realized that you like Atsumu?” the latter teases. 

“I don’t know” his words fall off quietly. He doesn’t know if what he was feeling right now for Atsumu is a liking. Maybe respect can be the word but no, that’s way too different. “How do you even tell if you like a person?”

Rintarou took a sip on his wine. “I guess you’re one of the people who doesn’t fall in love that often”

“I’m not that coldhearted Suna-san” 

“Maybe I should ask your cousin then,” 

Kiyoomi became quiet by that, letting the groom think whatever he wanted. His eyes wandered at Atsumu and Shinsuke. They were both still dancing but now they were talking. Atsumu looks so frightened, as if he was dancing with a boy made out of thin ice. Shinsuke surely is Atsumu’s first love. 

There’s no way Atsumu can get over him. 

The wedding ended within the midnight followed by a small fireworks display and sparkles which everyone adored and enjoyed. It took a while for Kiyoomi to see the bright smile on Atsumu’s face. After the dance, he was more relaxed than before and Kiyoomi must admit that Shinsuke must be really something. 

On their way back home, Atsumu was smiling from ear-to-ear which bugs the daylights out of Kiyoomi, as if earlier he looks so constipated. 

“Are you drunk?” Kiyoomi asked. 

Atsumu laughed at him. Kiyoomi takes that answer that he is drunk. 

“Omi-kun lighten up! I am fine, I can drive see?”

“You’re overspeeding at a steep road” the younger pointed out

“Let me drive in peace will ya?”

Kiyoomi lets him. Afterall, he wasn't ready to be in a conversation with Atsumu all alone after the conversation he had with Rintarou, he is freaking out deep inside! His forehead creases by the thought, him freaking out because of Miya Atsumu? Doesn't sound like him--which is also the reason why! He was freaking out. 

“Hey. You’ve been quiet, what got into you?” Atsumu asked suddenly

“You told me to let you drive in peace” the latter stated. 

“Yeah but being too quiet is not peaceful” 

“We have music Miya-san”

“Just talk to me Omi-kun!” 

Surprised, Kiyoomi’s eyes widened by Atsumu’s request. Heart starts beating fast that his fear and worries disappeared. He looked at the blond who’s eyes now focused on the road, Atsumu wasn’t that mad but it hinted despair in his tone. What exactly is going with him?

Kiyoomi let’s out a sigh as he leans his head against the headrest. “What happened?” 

Atsumu’s forehead creases. “What do you mean?”

“Back then, when it was just you and Kita-san dancing”

Atsumu hums for a second “He was glad that I went to his wedding,” but then smiles sadly. “And that I wasn’t lonely” 

“Is he thinking that--”

“We’re together? Yeah” the blond chuckles bitterly. “I mean no offense Omi-kun, yer hot but--”

“And bold of you to think that I would date your piss hair” Atsumu clutches onto his heart, acting like he was hurt. “God Omi-kun! That hurts you know?”

“Good”

Atsumu pouts. “Omi-kun yer always bad at me,” then, he lets out a sigh. “But you know what Omi-kun, I am glad that you accompanied me. Thank you” 

“It’s nothing Miya-san,” Kiyoomi said with a blunt tone but deep inside he was also glad to accompany the latter.

[miracleboiz]

Making a Home Ch.18

Kita Shinsuke had experienced a lot in life. He had been raised with his grandmother, a loving foster parent and for some time he followed in her foot steps before finding his own path. He thought his foster care license had expired before getting a call at three am with two small boys thrust into his arms. Miya Osamu and Atsumu, from broken homes but still fighting. Thirty days before his license expires. Thirty days to make a choice, keep the boys or let them be separated into different homes. Thirty days to fall in love with them.

Words: 4k

Relationships: Ojiro Aran/Kita Shinsuke, Gen

Warnings: Mention of past child abuse, non-graphic abuseNot from Kita, but it is mentioned. I will post any warnings before any panic attacks or vague descriptions of abuse

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The two hadn’t been the only ones hiding around the corner and Shinsuke had to hold Hitoshi up  as another child rocketed forward and into him.

“Are you okay? You’re never allowed to go on any other group ever again!” The child cried, hugging Hitoshi as tightly as he could as Hitoshi hugged back.

“I’m okay Rin-kun. Shinji-kun protected me and Atsumu-kun.” Hitoshi chattered, almost uncaring of the way Rin-kun was attempting to latch onto him forever. Rin-kun looked over Hitoshi’s shoulder at the two other boys.

“Thanks…” He mumbled, turning back to Hitoshi to look over his cheek.

“Rin-kun,” Shinji called softly, “we’re going to go to the bakery, do you want to come with us?”

Rintaro blinked at them, eyeing Tooru almost suspiciously before nodding.

“I hafta tell Aran-kun we won’t be at practice though…” Rin said, making Osamu jump from where he’d latched onto his brother’s shirt and Shinsuke’s hand.

“You know Aran-kun?” He chirped, making Rintaro blink and slowly nod. “The one with the pretty puppy Lady?”

“Yes, me and Hitoshi-kun play volleyball with him sometimes… How do you know him?”

“He’s Shinsuke-san’s husband.” Osamu said cheerfully, swinging Shinsuke’s arm. Instantly Shinsuke’s face turned red, embarrassment flooding over him quickly followed by annoyance as Tooru turned to give him a quirked eyebrow. The other man opened his mouth to tease him before Atsumu spoke.

“No, stupid! He’s Shinsuke-san’s boyfriend, they’re not married yet… Right Shinsuke-san?” Atsumu blinked up at Shinsuke, a hint of almost panic in his eyes. After thinking about it, it was clear to Atsumu that Shinsuke and Aran were dating. Why else would Shinsuke act differently with him? That didn’t mean Atsumu liked Aran yet, not at all. They could still get married and decide they didn’t want Osamu or him.

Shinsuke wasn’t sure if he wanted to face palm or just leave and go lay down for a bit. Tooru had turned away but his shoulders were absolutely shaking with laughter. If either of his two kids repeated that within ten miles of Michinari then Shinsuke was absolutely doomed.

“No… Osamu, Atsumu, Aran-san is not my husband or my boyfriend.” Shinsuke said, blinking in surprise when the twin’s heads turned towards him and tilted in confusion.

“He’s… not?” Osamu sounded confused, looking at his brother as if he would have the answers. “Then… You’re not going to marry Oji-san right? I like Oji-san! But… I like how happy you are when Aran-kun comes over.”

“I don’t.” Atsumu grumbled, nearly intelligible.

This was punishment from the gods, Shinsuke was convinced. They had finally decided to get his revenge after he spent twenty-eight years not caring about them. Or this was punishment for not visiting his granny enough.

His heart seemed to beat heavier as embarrassment washed over him again as Tooru had to smother his laughter. Shinsuke shot him a venomous glare but it did nothing against the man who just grinned at him.

“No, I am not in a relationship with Aran-san. Nor am I going to marry Michinari.” Shinsuke sighed, reaching up to ruffle both of their heads. “Don’t go getting ideas of marrying me off just to get spoiled.”

He still couldn’t suppress the smile forcing his way onto his lips no matter how hard he tried. Between the twin’s being absolutely thrown off by the knowledge that Shinsuke was indeed single and realizing that Osamu atleast would be more than happy to have Aran as a dad, Shinsuke had no way to stop the affection bubbling in his chest.

He’d have to get to the bottom of Atsumu’s issue with Aran. Until then it still made him happier than he wanted to admit to think about raising the boys with Aran. That secret, however, would stay a secret a while longer.

“C’mon boys, before you try and make me marry Tooru, school’s already over. Let’s go get your bags and head over to the bakery okay? Rin-kun, I’ll let Aran-san know that you won’t be coming today, don’t worry about it.” Shinsuke said, quickly distracting them and rushing them along. He ignored Tooru’s pointed looks, keeping his eyes down on his kids so he wouldn’t cause Tooru to have another laughing fit.

“Welcome to Castle Bakery, I see you’ve managed to kidnap my kids and my secret husband. Are you coming to exchange them for pastries or just return them for being stinkers?” Takahiro called from behind the counter, leaning across it as they walked through the front door. The bakery wasn’t packed, most parents were at work and kids were at clubs.

Shinsuke gently moved Osamu’s hand from his wrist, letting him take hold of Shigeru instead as the smaller child dragged them in. Atsumu twisted and grabbed Shinji who was dragged off before he had a chance to grab Hitoshi and Ren. The two seemed a little overwhelmed so Shinsuke moved with them, letting Tooru move around them to greet his spouse? Boyfriend?

Shinsuke still wasn’t sure what they referred to themselves as Hajime always called them boyfriends and Tooru changed it every time he spoke. As long as they were happy, Shinsuke didn’t really see a point in asking for clarification.

Hitoshi and Rintaro both seemed amazed at the shop. Shinsuke glanced around too, wondering when the last time he’d actually been in there was.

The walls were painted a pretty cream white, a turquoise trim wherever the wall connected to something else. Even the counter was a vibrant blue against the tile floor. Along each wall were small round golden tables with cushioned chairs on either side.

A comfortable corner was tucked away with a ‘Little Free Library’ that was packed full of books. On the bottom shelf small toys spilled out that a toddler was happily playing with while her mother sat beside her on a couch, a small cupcake on the coffee table in front of her. 

It was comfortable despite the blaring white, probably helped by the long display rack that cut off the main room from the kitchen that was filled to the brim with goods in anticipation for elementary kids on their way home and workers looking for a snack. The gold paint seemed to glow and Shinsuke followed the two support beams up to the main sign. The long vines decorating it were new, though they looked nice against the black of the sign, a small crown carved out of one corner.

“We’re definitely trading Papa in,” Shinji was saying, ignoring Tooru’s betrayed gasp, “is Tatay here? I want to show him my new friends!”

“Okay so I’m not your favorite? Is that what you’re trying to tell me Shinji?” Tooru tried to chide his eldest but like usual Shinji didn’t seem even mildly phased as he shrugged.

“Tatay says he’s the cool one and you’re the weird one.”

“He’s the… I went to the Olympics!” Tooru tried to bluster through his words, hands on his chest.

“Yeah but Tatay and Pita can cook dinner.” Shinji smiled, turning and dragging Atsumu and Osamu back behind the counter as Shigeru let go of the twins.

“Don’t worry Papa, you’re my second favorite.” Shigeru smiled before he was pulling Rintaro along with him, Hitoshi staring almost reverently at Tooru. “Hitoshi-kun! Didn’t you hear Shinji? Papa’s the weird one, you can meet Tatay and Otou-san, come on.”

Hitoshi seemed to hesitate, glancing up at Tooru again before taking off after his friends.

“I’m not even going to ask Akira, he just likes whoever fed him last.” Tooru grumbled dejectedly. Takahiro laughed, leaning further over the counter to tug Tooru closer until he could kiss his cheek.

“Stop that, you’re my favorite.” Takahiro said, smiling at him. The grin only got wider as Tooru wrinkled his nose.

“Last time you said that you made me eat spicy cake.”

“Yeah! That’s why you’re my favorite.” Takahiro chirped happily, leaning in to try and rub his nose with Tooru. Tooru stepped back, sticking out his tongue.

“I’m getting in on Aran and Shinsuke’s wedding, it’s too late, I’m sorry Takahiro.” Tooru spun, and Shinsuke barely avoided getting hugged. Unfortunately, Takahiro latched onto exactly what Tooru wanted him too.

“Ooh~ Aran-kun and Shinsuke-kun are finally getting married?” Takahiro gasped, holding a hand over his mouth.

“Finally? You don’t even know who he is.” Shinsuke said, giving him a flat look. Like Shinji, nothing seemed to faze him and he just smiled.

“Who said that? I have his old teammate as my favorite partner of the week-”

“It’s on a weekly basis?”

“And he tells me about everything~ Not even mentioning that Hajime is Aran-kun’s personal trainer and apparently he has a thing for a pretty young thing with two foster boys.” Takahiro crooned, laughing again when Tooru’s teasing smirk turned into a frown again.

“I get it, I get it I’m old. It’s only a four year difference…”

They both ignored Tooru’s grumbling.

Shinsuke was honestly almost done with the way his cheeks flared red at even the mention of Aran’s name. Yes, he’d had this crush since he was sixteen, but that didn’t make it any less annoying. Arans’ name definitely should not be reminding him of how Aran looked helping the boys the first time they met or how willing Aran was to work with Atsumu and forgive him when he’d acted out (as non-dangerous as potatoes were it was still rude).

He was 100% done with other’s teasing him about Aran’s supposed crush on him. Even if it were true, and Shinsuke wouldn’t say it was impossible, it didn’t matter because Shinsuke had already chosen not to follow that path.

“Hajime-san can say what he wants, I’m not marrying Aran-san-” Shinsuke sighed as his phone went off. “I have to take this.”

“Have to, he says.” Tooru and Takahiro said together with a laugh, both of them leaning against the counter to watch him step away. Shinsuke didn’t know why he never caught on to their relationship, the two devils were perfect for each other.

“Hi Kita-san!” The overly chipper voice made him wince. “It’s Sato Ai, me and my husband are on our way to meet the twins.”

Shinsuke almost let out a stream of curses, chest aching as he remembered what was planned for this afternoon. He had completely forgotten the interview after school with the potential foster parents.

“Thank you for calling me, the boys had a rather rough day at school so I think it would be best to re-schedule-”

“Nonsense, it’ll be fine,” Sato-san said, “we’ll be there in about an hour.” 

The line went dead even as Shinsuke started to argue. He stared at the blank screen, worry and apprehension flooding through him. Any good adoptive parent would have known better than to force the first meeting if they were warned their prospective adoptees weren’t okay. If the boys had to deal with the stress of meeting someone new after this first day, it could completely set back everything Shinsuke had been doing for the past week.

He dialed the number back but it just rang through to the voicemail. Twice more he tried but he didn’t get an answer. He finally sent a text, asking them to call him about when they would reschedule for.

“Who was that?” Hiro chirped, straightening up as the door opened.

“Some people who wanted to meet with the boys to see about adopting them.” Shinsuke said, still frowning at his phone. He would have to turn them away at the door if they refused to listen and tell Oomimi to check on any others of their prospects. If they couldn’t even bother to answer the phone when he requested them not to come, he didn’t particularly trust them to listen to the boys.

He looked up when he realized Takahiro had been quite for some time. Takahiro was watching him, the slightest curl to his top lip before he shrugged and looked away.

“He’s your boss.” Was all he said, aiming it at Tooru, “I have customer’s, go play with the kids. I’ll see you later.”

Tooru was watching Shinsuke critically but he nodded to his partner’s words, reaching over the counter to squeeze his hand before moving out of the way. He hustled Shinsuke behind the counter and through the kitchen.

Four year old Akira was nibbling on a bowl of grapes on a table, Issei rolling out dough for a pie. He looked up as they came in, nodding his head at them.

“Hey pretty boy, the kids went upstairs. Make sure Shinji doesn’t break into the maple syrup?” Issei asked, leaning over as they passed to kiss Tooru’s cheek. Shinsuke almost felt his cheeks burn, not overly surprised by how openly affectionate they were but still unused to it. It wasn’t common for people to be so open with such romantic gestures after all.

“That kid has the weirdest tastes, he gets it from your side of the family, Mr. I put peanut butter on potatoes.” Tooru teased lightly, lifting his hand to squeeze his shoulder. Issei’s eyes seemed to darken for a second before they relaxed and he gave a soft smile to his partner.

“Yeah he does, my sister would have been proud to know he’s carrying on her food science.” Issei said softly, tilting his head towards the stairs in the back. “Hurry up, he might have taken Atsumu’s proposal seriously and I don’t want him trying to make a wedding cake just yet.”

Tooru laughed, moving forward and waving Shinsuke to the stairs before he stopped to speak to Akira. Akira didn’t particularly look excited but Shinsuke could see the way his eyes brightened at his father’s attention and willingly reached out for him to get picked up.

“I’m stealing the kitten, before he starts napping on the table.” Tooru called, grabbing grapes before Akira could ask and following Shinsuke up the stairs.

They didn’t have to go far to find Atsumu and Hitoshi atleast.

They were at the base of the stairs, eyes wide as a long furred brilliantly white cat walked back and forth to them. She rubbed her face against both of them, preening under the gentle touches of her new fans.

“Princess! Stop harassing children, atleast let them into the house.” Tooru called and the cat mewled pathetically, falling into Atsumu’s chest and purring loud enough for Shinsuke to hear her.

Atsumu turned his eyes to Shinsuke where they sparkled and glowed with excitement.

“Cat.” He mouthed, fingers gently brushing over her back with a gasp. Shinsuke hummed, nodding his head as he reached down to stroke his hair, the smallest smile growing on Atsumu’s face.

Instantly regret pooled in Shinsuke’s stomach. These were his boys but he… was going to send them away. He already had people wanting to meet them. Good people who would be able to be home all day and give them a structured life.

Shinsuke wanted to be selfish, he wanted all of it. He wanted to raise the boys and date Aran. He wanted to watch them grow and learn and support them through all of it. He wanted to steal Lady from Aran and spend the hours after work resting with her while Aran and Osamu cooked and Atsumu played eight video games in an hour. He wanted to teach them volleyball, see them give everything their all like he knew they would.

But he couldn’t. Knowing they would be neglected by his own workaholic tendencies. Knowing that he chose his future years ago, he had a plan and the boys didn’t deserve to deal with him while he strained trying to fix that plan. If he threw that plan out then what did he have? No structure, no routine, no-

“Shinsuke-san! Their TV is bigger than me!” Osamu yelled down the hall and Shinsuke looked up instantly, pushing down any panic that was building in his chest. He would be fine. He had a plan. He had his routine. Nothing would change that.

“Is it? Now I have to see that.” Shinsuke called, watching Osamu giggle and disappear into the living room. Tooru raised an eyebrow at him but didn’t say anything even as Shinsuke turned to look at him. The other man just shrugged, carefully stepping over the two and walking away with his son in his arms.

Princess mewed after her owner, jumping off of Atsumu’s lap and taking off after him.

“You’re fat.” Akira said to the cat as they rounded a corner and disappeared into the apartment.

“C’mon Atsumu, let's go see this giant TV… You too Hitoshi.” Shinsuke said, offering his hands to both of them and tugging them up onto their feet. Surprisingly, neither of them let go, letting him lead them into the living room.

Rintaro had taken a spot on Shigeru’s back in front of the TV. Shigeru didn’t seem to mind, occasionally twisting to be fed a chip from the bowl beside them. Shinji was on the couch and quickly pat it to try and encourage the two to join him. He paused and looked at Shinsuke before moving the couch pillow and scooting closer to the arm before patting it again.

Hitoshi let go almost immediately, scrambling up onto the couch and leaning forward to paw at Rintaro’s head until he was handed a chip. He happily chomped away at it, watching Shinji change the channel.

Atsumu stuck close to Shinsuke, keeping his hand wrapped around Shinsuke’s. Not even a few seconds later, Shinsuke was being dragged into the room by Osamu and manhandled onto the couch. Atsumu and Osamu seemed to be thinking along the same lines because they both immediately crawled onto the couch and took a spot on either leg.

“Don’t get too comfortable Shinji ,you either Shigeru, you’re still getting talked to when the Bakery closes.” Tooru said, sticking his head into the room. “I know you two got in trouble for fighting at lunch.”

“Technically, it was just Shigeru, I was trying to stop it.” Shinji mumbled, trying to hide behind Shinsuke’s bulk when Tooru fixed his gaze on him.

“So you didn’t drag both of them physically on the ground?” Tooru raised an eyebrow.

“.... I was trying to stop it?” Shinji said again.

“... I was not like this when I was a kid, I was a good kid, I didn’t punch people, why are you like this?” Tooru sighed, clearly aware of how Shinji was trying not to laugh and Shigeru was openly giggling. “Don’t laugh, you’re both in trouble. Shigeru why were you fighting Rintaro anyways?”

“ ‘Cuz he’s my best friend!” Shigeru chirped happily from under Rintaro. 

“Wha- I thought your best friend was Kentarou-kun from Taekwondo.”

“Yeah… from Taekwondo. You get extra husbands why can’t I have extra best friends.”

“... I don’t have an answer to that… Just don’t do it again on school grounds okay? If you want to fight more we can pay for a few hours for private lessons for both of you. It’s dangerous at school, you don’t know what’s in the grass or if someone else could accidentally get hurt okay?” Toory finally said, looking at Shigeru until he nodded. The smile had shrank but he was clearly listening, looking up to nod at Rintaro who nodded rapidly back at him and then Tooru.

“And you, my defensive little monster,” Tooru said moving over to rub his hand over Shinji’s shaved head, “need to stop letting yourself get drawn into fights. But I’m glad you protected your friend.”

Shinji’s cheeks were dark with a blush but he grinned brightly up at his father.

“Thank you Papa, now go away, you’re embarrassing me.” Shinji stuck out his tongue, giggling when Tooru dropped a kiss onto his head and ruffled it again before leaving.

“I can be extra embarrassing, just wait till highschool, I was the most embarrassing person ever and I refuse to lose that to you two.” Tooru teased back as he left, tossing an amused smile at Shinsuke.

Atsumu and Osamu were staring after Tooru almost reverently before their eyes moved almost hesitatingly to Shinsuke. He wasn’t quite sure what they wanted but he wrapped his arms around them, pointing at the TV and murmuring for them to watch it.

By the time evening started, Hajime had arrived home and he and Issei quickly swept up the nearly asleep Hitoshi and Rintaro and took them home. Shinsuke had barely managed to get out of a family dinner, half worried that Takahiro and Issei would steal his kids if he didn’t get them out of the room quick enough. It wouldn’t even be a fight, both boys were dead set on eating Takahiro’s macarons no matter what they had to do for it.

“Say goodbye.” Shinsuke murmured to his twins, one hand in each of his. They cheered loud enough to wake the block before letting their foster father lead them out of the apartment.

The doors to his shop were closed and locked already, the alarm set and blinking from inside. Shinsuke didn’t particularly feel like turning it off so he brought them around the corner instead, heading for the second entrance.

Atsumu was more excited about the cat than he was anything else, cheerfully chirping about how pretty she had been and all of her pictures around the house. Osamu was hoarding his handful of blueberries he’d been given by Issei on the way out, and didn’t seem particularly inclined to speak. He wasn’t upset, simply didn’t seem to think there was anything to say.

Shinsuke was watching the ground, guiding them around the tree root that had broken the pavement when he felt Atsumu freeze. He looked over, confusion taking over at the panic and then dread on Atsumu’s face. Atsumu’s head slowly turned to him, betrayal clear in amber eyes.

Shinsuke could almost see them closing off as he turned his head to look forward again and Shinsuke followed his gaze.

“Ah! There you are Kita-san, we thought you’d forgotten about us.” Sato Ai was standing in front of his house, her husband a few steps behind her. “Don’t worry we haven’t been here long. It’s good to see you boys again, Atsumu, Osamu.”

Shinsuke tightened his hold on the boys’ hands. They hadn’t mentioned knowing the twins at all, but clearly they knew them. There was a soft tapping noise as Osamu dropped the blueberries in his hand, his other going limp in Shinsuke’s.

“S-Shinsuke-san?” Osamu started to ask but Atsumu pulled his hand from Shinsuke and reached out for his brother.

“You know what this is, ‘Samu… Come on… We’re ready Shinsuke-san, we know how to act.” Atsumu said, his voice completely flat as he looked the potential adoptees dead on.

Shinsuke didn’t want to move. He didn’t want to breathe, he wanted to redo everything. Go through the store so he could send these two away without a fuss.

He’d destroyed everything they’d just worked to build.

[rissachen]

Birthday - Zawavember 2019

Here's my enrtry for Day 8 of @zawavember, a little late maybe

Characters : Aizawa, All might, class 1-A, U.A teachers

Genre : Romantic, Comfort (No hurt)

Enjoy! :)

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Shouta made his way to class 1-A, tired, he was up till 3 am this morning, patrolling the city on his shift, he stood infront off the class, bracing himself to deal with class 1-A.

He opened the door and the sound of a party popper made his ears ring, he shut his eyes momentarily from the shock and the brightness of the room, he opened them again and saw his students.

“Happy Birthday Aizawa-Sensei!” they shouted eagerly, as he spotted his students, even the irritated Katsuki sporting what seems to be a cosplay of his hero costume.

Ah of course, it was his birthday today, he forgetted it, though, what difference would it make, turns out, his class is turning a big deal out of it “Where did you get all this? And how did you know?” He asked, sounding surprised, as he saw every student of 1-A were wearing his hero costume, uniform seemingly forgotten, “We knew it from All Might-sensei!” Mina cheerfully said, the all black costume seemingly blending in with her black scelera, of course it’s All Might, who else would it be?

“And the costumes? What about your uniforms?” Shouta asked, pinching the bridge of his nose, “We got permission from principal Nedzu to cosplay as you for your birthday!” a floating version of his costume santured, as Toru cheerfully said, matching her friend’s Mina enthusiasm, his eye twitched in annoyance, of course it’s Nedzu with his amazing authorithy,

“How did you even get your hands, on them? I never signed any hero merchandise” Shouta asked, questioning how his students get his costumes, “We made them Sensei!” Denki pipped, of course, if there’s not one, made them, “We would like to thank you for your amazing work as our homeroom teacher so we thought of a way to surprise you” Tenya said, moving his hands in an animated way,

surprising Shouta, he should be one of the more sane ones from 1-A, he should have been against the idea of cosplaying as him, but he saw his class rep sporting yet the same costume as him and apparently, the rest of 1-A.

“We thought you like cats, so Sato-kun baked a cat themed cake and we all helped him!” Izuku, the problem child, said as he approached Shouta with the cat themed cake in hand, it was so adorable, Shouta almost cooed at the site of it, “Once again”, Izuku looked back to his classmates, as if on cue, they yelled for the second time that day, “Happy Birthday Aizawa-Sensei!” and started singing him happy birthday.

Hizashi sang it for him as soon as he knew his birthday, and Nemuri joined the fray along with Hizashi and sang it for him every year, he expected that he would only heard the song from his 2 idot friends but this year, he was in for a surprise, he didn’t thought he would hear it from his 20 students, somehow, his heart felt tight and his eyes began to prick, surprisingly not from their dryness.

“Blow the candles Sensei!” They chanted, the candle flickered off as he blowed them off, the rest of his students clapping and cheering, Izuku moved the cake to the teachers desk and returned back to his seat, “We hope you like the cake Sensei! Oh we should turn in our homeworks guys!” Kirishima said, the red of his hair oddly matching his all black outfit.

They shuffled as each of them digged through their bags, getting their homeworks, leaving a starstrucked Shouta standing infront of his desk. He would usually need to threaten them so that they would submit their homeworks, but this time, they willingly submit their homeworks.

“Thankyou for making my day easier with you all so willingly turning in your homework, I hope this would continue until you all graduate” He smiled in his oh so familiar what the students named, the Totoro smile, his students silently gulped, and when Shouta silenty rubbed his eye using his capture weapon when his back was to his students, it’s no one’s business.

Shouta walked back from 1-A, carrying the cat themed cake with him, his steps somehow sounding a bit lighter, seemingly in a good mood, he returned back to the teacher’s room and heard the familiar sound of a party popper, “Happy Birthday Aizawa!” He heard yet again from his coworkers, even Nedzu was there, they sang them another happy birthday, he wasn’t expecting to hear another happy birthday sanged to him yet again, this time by 10 of his coworkers

“We hoped you would still have space for another birthday cake!” Toshinori said, as he showed him another cat themed cake, this time in a smaller size and different cat theme, “Thanks” Shouta said, as he made his way to his teachers desk, beside Toshinori, “Well, I have a class to teach, see you all later, once again, happy birthday Aizawa-kun!” Toshinori said as he exited the teachers room.

His coworkers were very kind, giving him little presents, Nemuri gave him a cat themed handkerchief, Hizashi gave him a cat themed mug, Ken gave him a cat themed sweatpants, Nedzu gave him a grey cat phone strap, matching his outfit, and Thirteen gave him a cat themed bowl, they made him had that prickling sensation on his eyes again, he said his thanks, stored his gifts away, and made his way to the canteen, as it was already time for lunch.

“Happy Birthday Aizawa!” Lunch rush said, as he was about ask for a bowl of rice, he blinked, seemingly caught off guard, “Uh, thanks, how did you know?” Aizawa asked, “Your students cosplayed as you and I was curious, so asked what was the occasion and they said that it was your birthday, so I knew from them” Lunch rush said.

“Here, especially for today, cat themed lunch! Enjoy!” Lunch rush, true to his word, he gave him a cat themed lunch, the rice balls were shaped to cats and the nuggets and even the eggs were shaped into cats.

“Thanks Lunch Rush, I’ll be sure to enjoy the lunch” Shouta said, a little smile painted across his features. He made his way back from the canteen and got a few more ‘happy birthdays’ from students of a different class, who seemingly saw 1-A’s cosplay of him.

He made his way to the teacher’s lounge with the cat themed lunch, he almost bumped into Nemuri who just exited the lounge, “Hey, someone’s here to meet you” Nemuri said, “Who?” Shouta asked, “Why don’t you go and take a look for yourself? He’s in the teacher’s lounge” Nemuri said, pointing to the direction of the teacher’s lounge.

He entered the lounge and was met with an indigo haired boy, Shinsou Hitoshi, his student that he helped train to move in to the hero course.

“Hello, Aizawa-Sensei” Hitoshi greeted him with an awkward wave, a blush on his cheeks, seemingly a little bit embarrassed, “Hey, Midnight-Sensei told me you were here to meet me, is there something wrong?” He asked as he took a seat on the sofa across Hitoshi, “Oh, um, I just wanted to say Happy Birthday to you Sensei, thankyou for taking your time to train me, so I got you a little present, I hope it would be useful for you” Hitoshi said as he gave him a his gift, wrapped in cat theme paper,

“Oh, thankyou” Shouta accepted it, “I just want to give the present to you, so I’ll be going now, good bye sensei” Hitoshi said as he made his way to the door, “Bye”, Shouta replied, as the door closes. He unwrapped the gift while eating the cat themed lunch and took out a black cat embroided to the top right of a sweater, the cat shapped into an S, and this time, he let the tears fell down slowly, as he was in the private space of the teacher’s lounge.

He returned the lunch tray back to Lunch Rush, saying his thanks again for the cat themed lunch, reciving occasional ‘happy birthday’s’ from some of the students catching up on class 1-A’s antics as he made his way to the teachers room.

He returned to the teachers room and found a lot of cat themed wrapped presents on his desk, “What‘s all this?” He asked, to Hizashi beside his desk “They’re from 1-A yo!” he replied, and the prickling sensation on his eyes came back, he stopped the tears before they threaten to spill, and tug the presents away along with Hitoshi’s present. He carfully took his black folder from underneath the cat themed cakes, and made his way to his chaotic class, 1-A.

The reminder of the day went by smoothly, aside from the occasional ‘happy birthday’s’ he received, soon it was time for him to go home, Nedzu had reliefed him from patrolling today, saying that he should spent it with his loved one, like he has any, tasking Hizashi with the patrol, he wanted to say no, but he knew his friend deserved rest, so he accepted it, not without taking Nemuri along to patrol, saying it was to accompany him.

He was now figuring out how to bring 2 cakes, a bag full of presents, and his own stuff, back to the dorms, he was hoping to catch a glimmer of the man of his dreams, Toshinori, all day long they never bumped to each other so he hoped against it, he already had to much surprises today, surely he wouldn’t meet him again right?, when suddenly a tall figure approached him, “You need help on that Aizawa-kun?” Toshinori said as he saw the amount of stuff he was going to bring back, “Oh, If it’s not a bother too you” Shouta said, feeling guilty for burdening his coworker, “Not at all, let me help you carry one of these” Toshinori said as he took the cat themed cake and the bag of presents.

“Thankyou All Might-san” Shouta said as he carried the other cat themed cake and made their walk towards the dorm, “Your welcome Aizawa-kun, and please, call me Yagi now, I’m no longer All Might” He replied, a smile across his lips, “Why? Since you can’t transform anymore doesn’t made you less than an All Might you know”, Shouta said,

at that Toshinori only blinked, he laughed than, heartily, the sound was somehow soothing to hear for Shouta, “Thankyou Aizawa-kun, then continue to call me All Might!” He said back, “It’s nothing to be thankful for” he said, and somehow they were now infront of Shouta’s room, time passes by quickly when you're with that one person you're just unwilling to part from.

“Thankyou for helping me carry the cake and my presents, All Might-san” Shouta said as Toshinori placed his cake on the table, “Your welcome Aizawa-kun, oh, I haven’t give my presents yet” Toshinori said as he made his way to his bag, taking out his present for Shouta, “Happy Birthday Aizawa-kun, here’s your present” Toshinori said, handing him a cat themed wrapped present, “Thankyou All Might-san” Shouta received it, their hands slightly brushing, Toshinori blushed a little, “And um” he stuttered, clearly having something more to say, “What is it All—“ Shouta was cut off with a pair of soft yet warm lips, it haven’t registered yet for him, that Toshinori, the man of his dreams, was kissing him until he pulled back, blushing red, “Um then, enjoy your birthday!, I uh should make my way back home, you should forget um, uh, the kiss, until then, goodbye Ai—” he interrupted Toshinori as he pulled him down by his tie, and kissed him, soft yet firmly, his hands made his way to Toshinori’s neck, and Toshinori found his hands into Shouta’s black locks, tugging him, deepening the kiss while lifting him up.

The two separated after a while, catching their breaths as their cheeks flushed red, “All those gifts and this was my favorite” Shouta said as he catched his breath, a smile tugging on his lips “Well, I sure am good at giving gifts” Toshinori said, “You sure are” Shouta said, a hint of pink on his cheeks as he smiled, “You should stay and help me finish all this cake” Shouta said as he gestured at the cakes, “I wasn’t planning on leaving you, Aizawa-kun” Toshinori said, a smile also formed on his lips, “Call me Shouta now” he said, “Then, call me Toshinori”, Toshinori replied back, “Okay, Toshinori” Shouta said as he tested the waters, Toshinori blushed hearing his name being called, “We should eat then Shouta”, Toshinori said as he called out to him, his name slipping out of his lips, he smiled as they made their way to the cake.

'Best Birthday ever', Shouta thought as he ate the cake along with Toshinori while chatting about his chaotic day, the smile on his face grewing into a full fledged smile.

Thankyou for reading :)

[mythical-song-wolf]

BNHA Angst Week

Day 6: Smile // Memories

A song starts to play from the stereo.

“Let’s go in the garden,”

The front of the book has pictures of a bright blonde haired boy with blue eyes just as bright, standing next to a man wearing a white and yellow costume with a black mask on his face. On the boy’s other side is a woman with updo hair, a white cape, yellow gloves, and a black sleeveless top. The boy is mimicking the woman as she pokes her cheeks up in a smile.

The young blonde is Yagi Toshinori, also known as All Might, the Symbol of Peace. The woman was his mentor, Shimura Nana. The man is Gran Torino, a good friend to Shimura and mentor to Toshinori.

“You’ll find something waiting,”

Toshinori stands before a grave, his face not seen under the rainy sky. He holds a bouquet of flowers.

The girl’s hand shifts to another photo, her hand seems bigger.

The other photo shows an older Toshinori— a young man now— standing next to a brunette male, David Shield. All Might stands tall in a pose while in a white, and dark blue suit with red and yellow lining with a cape that’s blue on the outside but a dark magenta on the inside. While Dave is leaning cooly on the side of his car, looking beyond the camera as the sunset highlights their forms.

“Right these where you left it,”

All Might, now much older, stands next to a man with glasses and green hair with yellow highlights, Sir Nighteye, All Might’s sidekick. The two have a lot of distance between them, and unlike the previous photo, the two don’t seem to be on as comfortable terms. Sir keeps things professional and distant, while All Might makes no move to close that distance.

A small note is written above the image, “before our fight with All For One.”

The girl clenches her hand into a small fist at the sight of the text.

“Lying upside down,”

Various other photos are scattered across the pages, some with Toshinori in his prime with David while others are with Sir during Toshinori’s later years.

As the girl looks through, her hand gets bigger and more slim, as the floor below the book shifts to a newer birch rather than the old carpet.

She flips the pages, a dog— a gray and white husky, though it’s fur isn’t as tamed as it should be. Stange— approaches her and sniffs at the book.

The girl chuckles, before playfully pushing the dog’s snout away. The canine barks, wagging their tail before walking off to someone wearing gray sweatpants.

“When you finally find it,”

The images are now changed, from focusing on Toshinori it’s now focused on a freckled boy with green hair, Midoriya Izuku, Aka Deku. Pictures of him as a small child in an All Might onesie.

Middle school where he looks like a sardine, his head too big for his scrawny body. The girl giggles at that fact.

Then, a majority of the pictures are of him in U.A.

The left side is labeled, “First year at U.A.!”

An image of Deku standing next to a boy with dark blue hair and glasses (Iida Tenya, Ingenium), a brunette with pink cheeks (Uraraka Ochako, Uravity), a guy with hair and eye colour split down the middle and a nasty burn scar— it looks like it’s from hot water, and not fire, the girl notes— (Todoroki Shouto, hero name Shouto), an ash blonde with a scowl and red eyes (Bakugou Katsuki, Kacchan), a tall girl with a ponytail (Yaoyorozu Momo, Creati), a redhead with spiky hair (Kirishima Eijirou, Red Riot), and several others that she recognizes (Anima, Shine, Cellophane, Charge Bolt, Earphone Jack, Froppy, Invisible Girl, Pinky, Sugarman, Tailman, Tsukuyomi, Tentacole). One of them, however, is unknown and unfamiliar.

A man dressed in black with a grey scarf stands next to them. The bags underneath his eyes are no easily missed. Aizawa Shouta, Eraser Head, her mind rings.

“Class 1-A!” Is written underneath the first one. Next to it is an image called, “Class 1-B!”

It has a blonde boy cackling weirdly as the rest of the class looks at him with varying reactions, with the girl with orange hair looking to be karate chopping him mid shot. Their teacher looks as if this isn’t the first time that this has happen and he’s chosen to ignore it.

The cackling blonde is Monoma Neito, also known as Phantom Thief. The girl with orange hair is Kendou Itsuka, also known as Battle Fist. As well as Kan Sekijirou, also known as Vlad King.

The images below have, “final hero costumes! First year!” written underneath, and show all of them in their hero costumes. The girl notes that it seems somethings seem to be missing, such as the signature dog tag Kacchan always wears.

“The recommendation students!” An image of Shouto, Creati, and two others from 1-B.

“1-A’s Twin Stars!” Shows Deku and Kacchan standing side by side, backs turned to the camera. The light of the setting sun illuminating their hair and battle beaten forms. Their raise their arms up in the same victory pose All Might after his final fight before retirement.

“Deku Crew!” An image with Deku, Uravity, Ingenium, Shouto, and Froppy. Ingenium and Froppy stand on Deku’s left while Uravity and Shouto stand on Deku’s right. They’re in a V formation of sorts, gesturing to the camera. Shouto and Uravity gesture forward with their right leg and hand forward, while Ingenium and Froppy do the same but with their left. Deku is in the middle, arms open in a welcoming.

“Squad Zero!” An image of Kacchan, Red Riot, Pinky, Charge Bolt, and Cellophane. Charge Bolt is on the ground with a leg dramatically extended in the air. Pinky is on Red Riot’s shoulder, the both of them flexing. Cellophane is dramatically stretched between the four. While Kacchan just stands off to the side, back to the four but eyes towards the camera.

“The teachers!” Shows a bonier Toshinori with sunken and shadowed eyes with the many pains and experience’s he’s had, but his smile is brighter than it has ever been. Aizawa, Kan, and various other heroes stand with Toshinori.

“You’ll see how it’s faded,”

On the right page, it was titled “3rd Year!” It seems that everyone in the earlier photos recreated the exact ones, except all of them were older now.

Class 1-A, now 3-A, have seemed to have change quite a bit. But one big change is one of the students being missed and replaced by Shinsou Hitoshi, who stands next to Deku and Aizawa.

Deku and Kacchan now rock undercuts, but Kacchan’s cut is a bit longer compared to Deku’s. Uravity’s hair is tied at near the tail end of her, now, long hair. Shouto also dons long hair, tied in a low thin ponytail. The rest have either grown their hair out and might tie it, while the others got shorter hair cuts.

Everyone in the class carry varying body builds, as well as changes in their costumes. A fair amount of everyone seems to have bulked up a bit in the last few years since the other page. Though, one thing stays constant. The boys who had smaller frames seem to keep those frames and don a lean muscle sort of build. Like Tsukuyomi, Deku, Shouto, and a fair amount of the girls. While others seem to have well defined muscle around their upper body, such as Red Riot, Kacchan, and Hitoshi. Everyone else has stockier builds. But no matter what, all of them have built and maintained a lot of muscle.

The changes to their costumes are big and small, some adding pouches or utility belts to their costume. Others opting for a more sleek and slender design, functionality, new support items, etc.

Deku now has ear pieces that stick out like rabbit ears when a rabbit goes nyoom, the girl thinks.

Something similar occurred with 3-B, many got haircuts or new styles, and some changes in costume.

In the photos, Aizawa glances at his class with a small smile on his face.

The U.A. staff all look a bit older and more tired, but happy nonetheless for raising another generation of heroes.

“The underside is lighter,”

The girl flips, her bracelet jingles with the manys charms on it. A small pair of orange and green stars lands on the next picture.

The students— now fully fledged Pros— stand in front of a building. A huge one at that.

“The Alliance begins!” is written on the picture.

So this was when they created their agency.

The rest of the page shows the many young heroes saving people, all of the images are from news articles and such. But the only photo that seems to be professionally taken, besides for the image of the beginning of the Alliance, is the photo on the centre of the other page.

“Our Twin Stars Have Reached The Top!”

“The Number One Hero Team!”

“The Wonder Duo!”

“The Symbol of Hope and Victory!”

“Deku and Kacchan!”

Many other labels surround the image, but it shows Deku and Kacchan standing tall on stage. Heads held high. They’ve just become the top heroes in Japan.

The pictures surrounding it show the rankings of the other students, a majority of them in teams.

Well, after the fall of the Symbol of Peace, it only makes sense that the age of teams began. As one hero is not strong enough to carry the weight of the world alone forever.

“When you turn it around,”

“Touya and Icarus’ Engagement Party!!!” It shows a man with bright red hair next to a shorter one with bright red wings, the page is littered with various photos.

The girl giggles at the sight of the shenanigans that happened during their engagement party. Shouto was drunkenly dancing with Kacchan. Squad Zero, sans Kacchan, were all screaming out lyrics of a Britney Spears song. Deku was down in a splits with the other girls, as several guys were gesturing at them in utter horror (more people freaking out of Deku though).

The girl shifts to the other page, to see it titled, “Touya and Icarus’ Wedding!”

The girl laughs at the photo of the newly wed couple slamming cake into each other’s faces. But her heart warms at the smiles their friends and family have at the wedding and in the various other photos.

“The Dances!” Shows Icarus dancing with a woman with white hair. The image next to it shows Touya dancing with the same woman, while Hawks dances with a large man with red hair in the back. Eventually the dances get ridiculous, as Icarus break dances with Shouto and a woman with rabbit ears, as Touya and Hitoshi laugh at their shenanigans in the back.

“Everything stays,”

A few images of Toshinori from different points in his life scatter the page, each image having notable wet marks on them. But all the pictures are of him smiling. His smile is brightest in the images with Deku and Nana.

Despite the cheery and fun smiles and laughs in the photos, the arrangement of them is cold, mechanic, and... impersonal. Formal.

The centre of the left page has a picture of Toshinori smiling with his graduating students. All of them poking their cheeks up in a smile.

“Right where you left it,”

The image in the centre of the right page has all of the previous U.A. students and faculty stand together in front of the statue of a symbol, of a pillar. All dressed in black as the sun shines upon them.

One man is missing from the faculty.

The man with the blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and the brightest smile.

He’s gone.

“Everything stays,”

Deku and Kacchan stand tall together, standing in the pose of All Might. Below it, is a comparison image of All Might’s pose and their own.

The image below it is of their smiles. In the photo, it seems so strained and forced.

That’s nothing like the them I know...

“But it still changes,”

“Principle Aizawa!” Aizawa now stands centre of the faculty, with Nezu no longer in the picture. In the corner of the image is a another smaller one of Nezu, that says, “Nezu is now helping the Alliance and leaves U.A. and the children’s education in Eraser Head’s hands!”

A few more small messages centre around the photo:

“Eraser did fine with us! Those kids will be fine!”

“Yeah! He almost died for us various times!”

“...And that was just in our first year.”

Hitoshi and Shouto stand next to each other in front of familiar school doors, “New Heroics Homeroom Teacher Hitoshi and New Heroic Foundations Teacher Shouto!”

“Aye!!! Look at that! Hitoshi is following his father’s footsteps!”

“Stop telling people Aizawa is my dad.”

“I”

“I swear to god Shouto, if you ask me if I’m Aizawa’s secret love child I will leave you.” -Written by Uravity! ;)

“Ever so slightly,”

A single photo lies on both the left and right side of the book.

A grim shot of the Alliance with their stealth suits. Eyes dark and determined, smiles into a cold neutral expression or a ferocious scowl.

“We will not fail this time,” is written in impersonal black.

The one of the right page has all of the heroes scattering around the area, containing villains, giving statues reports, etc. But the oddest thing in the image is the blurred sight of Deku rushing past with a small bundle in his arms.

“Daily and nightly,”

A little girl is shown asleep on Deku’s shoulder, as Deku himself lies asleep holding her, “Precious Dorks <3” is the caption of the picture.

“She Likes The Warmth :3” the little girl is koala leached onto Shouto’s left arm, as Shouto reads a book on the couch.

“We Now Know Who The Alpha Male Of The House Is.” The dog from earlier sits on top of Kacchan’s back, while Kacchan’s face is pushed into the floor. A bit of smoke coming from his hands.

“WE’RE CAT PEOPLE!!!” Hitoshi and Shouto are stuck under the dog as he lies on both of their chests, the little girl lying on his back like a rider of a majestic beast.

“...No comment,” the little girl stands in front of a burning table. She holds nothing but a spoon, as an innocent smile plastered on her face. Deku stands behind her, pinching the bridge of his nose.

The rest of the pages show the girl, Hitoshi, Shouto, Deku, Kacchan and the dog. As time goes on she gets older in the newer images.

Photos with Hitoshi and Shouto are often in the same apartment or have a lot of the same cats appearing.

While photos with Kacchan or Deku are obvious that the other is present by the small bits of merch of the other scattered about their apartment, as well as by the title of the images.

In some photos, it shows the girl training with some of them. A particular one has Hitoshi’s shocked face as the girl manages to use the capture gear as Kacchan and Deku seem to be dying of laughter (Deku’s crying on the ground, as Kacchan is leaning onto the side of a tree while holding onto his side), the taker of the photo seems to also be laughing considering how shaky the quality is.

“In little ways,”

“When everything stays...”

The girl, now a teenager, stands before the far too familiar gates of U.A.. A bright smile on her face as her blues eyes twinkle in excitement.

Deku chuckles, placing the framed photo of the girl next to a photo of him and All Might smiling, “She reminds me of you, you know, Toshinori. Bright eyes and an even brighter smile...”

“You would’ve adored her...” Katsuki’s chin rests on Izuku’s shoulder, as the two look at the photo of Toshinori.

“I know I would have. You boy did a fine job of raising her and I am more than proud to have left my legacy to all of you,” A voice faintly whispers behind them, like a memory long lost. Words never heard but their contents always known in their hearts.

[valleyrunearchives]

Binary

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences Fandom: Boku No Hero Academia/My Hero Academia Pairings: Aizawa Shouta/Yamada Hizashi Warnings: Graphic Depictions of Violence

Chapter 20/?

“Binary code is a series of zeroes and ones strung together in a specific sequence. On paper, it’s useless. Annoying. Worthless. But put that same string of zeroes and ones into a computer, and suddenly it’s a language far more complex than the human mind can comprehend. I was the same way. The world decided I wasn’t good enough in the physical plane, so I went digital. That’s why I chose the name Binary. And you should be very,” He smirks at the underground hero on the screen, “Very afraid of the reach I have here. Aizawa Shouta.”

Or

Midoriya Izuku is tired of the world treating him like nothing. So he decides to becoming a hacker to show the world that nothing can be anything.

Featuring Midoriya Izuku as the Genius Hacker Aizawa Shouta as the problem child wrangler Yamada Hizashi as the moral support to his husband Tsukauchi Naomasa as the man who needs a long vacation PLEASE Shinsou Hitoshi as the intentionally adopted one Toga Himiko as the unintentionally adopted one Dabi as the really didn’t want to be adopted one but he guesses this is his life now and Nedzu as the Rat God of UA

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Hitoshi is careful when pouring his attempt at cake batter into the pan. He doesn’t want to lose any of it and baking is still pretty new for him. He’s trying so hard not to mess it up. A mix of boredom and waiting for Izuku and Himiko to finish whatever they were doing resulted in this. Dabi also was not very available for company the last little while. A mixture of his appointments with various specialists and searching for a small part time job to pass the time when they go into high school apparently. 

He had tried a couple of other things to pass the time but nothing stuck. Not painting or drawing or knitting. Nothing. So CATRA suggested baking. He started small with cookies and other easy things that would be more forgiving if he messed it up. Now he’s moved onto a cake. His very first one. 

He finishes pouring in the batter with a sigh. CATRA purrs happily before chirping, “Very good, Hitoshi-kun! Now, into the oven it goes for thirty five minutes!” 

Hitoshi nods and follows her instructions, carefully placing the cake pan in the oven on the top rack before setting a timer on the microwave for 35 minutes. He leans back heavily against the counter. He hopes he did it right. Now it was just a waiting game. But waiting meant thinking. And thinking meant questions that had weighed on his mind for a bit now.

“CATRA, do you think Izuku is in danger of being caught?” he asks the AI cat. Ever since their talk about Nedzu searching for him, Hitoshi can’t get it out of his mind of what would happen if Izuku was actually caught.

“I do not know. I wish I could say no and, as an AI, I should be able to estimate the likelihood of his capture but Izuku’s mind is somewhat unpredictable. He told you all he was going on the down low with Binary but I can tell he’s getting anxious. His normal hacking work for his contacts is starting to not be enough to keep his attention. Truthfully, I fear for him,” Her face turns away from him, “Should he stray too far off this lower path, it may end up in a situation where it would be too late for me to redirect Nedzu-san’s attempt to find him. Then there will be no stopping them.” 

“Would you be able to redirect them somehow after he’s been found?” 

“Negative. Though, I do have measures in place in an attempt to keep him out of Nedzu-san’s and the police’s clutches.”

Hitoshi’s eyebrows scrunch up at that, “Measures?”

“Yes. It is labeled in my files as Operation Zero Zero. Essentially, should it come to the moment that Izuku is discovered by the police and scourings show that serious actions are being brought against him, Operation Zero Zero begins. It will wipe all programs and files associated with hacking from Izuku’s computer and cell phone. That way there will be no proof of claims connected to Izuku’s equipment. However… It also includes a step that completely deletes me from the system as well.” 

“What?!” Hitoshi turns wide-eyed to her, “You’d be deleted too?!”

“Yes. If I exist when the authorities arrive, it is much more likely that they will associate Izuku’s identity as that of Binary; Especially since I have used my motif when dealing with Nedzu’s hacking attempts. For the good of Izuku’s safety and freedom, it is best that, should Operations Zero Zero have to occur, that I be deleted.” 

“But… you’ll be gone forever… I-I’m sure Izuku could remake you or reprogram you or whatever but… it wouldn’t be the same, would it? There would always be something that stood out which showed it wasn’t really you…” Hitoshi feels sad at that idea. CATRA was as much a part of their family as any of the humans were. If she wasn’t there, were they really a family anymore? 

“Oh Hitoshi-kun… you are correct. However, you must understand,” she shakes her head, “It is an unfortunate consequence that I am extremely willing to take if it means that all four of you stay safe, happy, and together. I know I am just an AI and that I’m not a human being. I was created to be an assistant and companion to Izuku who already felt so lonely by the life this world forced him to live. I was not supposed to feel anything beyond commitment to my tasks. Yet in my experiences and my talks with and just even my time here with you all… I have come to care. A bit of an oddity for a non-human, I’m sure. I don’t mind though. Caring was an evolution of my coding that I have come to gladly welcome. I’m so grateful that I have the capacity to care about you and Izuku-kun. And Dabi-kun and Himiko-chan as well! You all have taught me what family really is and means. And I’m so, so glad I’m a part of it; That you all consider me a part of it as well. That is why I will have no qualms about my deletion should it have to occur. Because I know I existed with a family who cared.”

Hitoshi’s eyes, surprisingly, fill up with tears. It makes sense though. She’s acted like more of a mom to him that literally any human of the foster system has. She was right too. He did consider her family. He knows Izuku did too and so did Himiko. Dabi would never say it out loud but even the older man was fond of the AI cat. But to know that she also feels this deeply about them? That she learned how to feel that deeply from them? It’s a whole other level. Which is why it makes him even more sad at the thought of her being deleted. 

“We’ll… We’ll do better! Himiko and I, we’ll figure out ways to keep Izuku more distracted! Or ask Iwai-san to find something for him to do! I’m sure something can be done to ensure you get to stay with us as well! We’ll just have to try harder!” He exclaims through his tears. He’s determined now. If CATRA is willing to take as many risks to keep their family safe, then they’ll just have to do the same. CATRA is family, regardless of if she’s an AI or not. 

“That would be very helpful, Hitoshi-kun, thank you,” She purrs happily again. 

Hitoshi wipes up his tears with the sleeves of his hoodie. Just as he gets the back under control, the timer beeps. CATRA gives a meow and stretches on the screen, “The cake has finished baking. Be sure to test it with a toothpick in the center of it to make sure it’s baked all the way through. If the toothpick comes away clean, take it out and set it on the rack to cool for ten minutes. Don’t forget to use oven mitts!”

“Right. We make the frosting while we wait for it to cool, right?” 

“Correct!” 

Hitoshi opens the oven and pokes a toothpick into the cake. It comes away clean so he takes it out of the oven. (Yes, CATRA with oven mitts because he’s not a complete idiot.) He sets it on the cooling rack before getting the ingredients out of the cabinets to make the frosting.

“Hitoshi-kun,” CATRA calls for him a few moments later, causing him to turn his head to her, “Please keep the information about Operation Zero Zero to yourself for the time being. I don’t want Izuku-kun to be aware of it right now. When he’s accepted into UA then I will tell him about the deletion plan but not a moment before.” 

“You know he’s going to get into UA?” He says, mixing up the frosting as she talks.

“Yes. I have faith in all of your acceptances into UA of your own skill and wits. However, I will ensure all three of you get into UA regardless of your scores since that is what you desire. It’s the least I can do.” 

“I won’t say anything then,” He turns the cake out of the pan and starts frosting it before adding, “I’ll also keep Izuku in the dark about you being willing to hack into UA to change our entrance exams scores. I don’t imagine he would be pleased to hear about that either… Especially since he’s so determined to get in by his hacking conduits.”

“A wise decision,” she laughs at that. It sounds a bit odd since it’s just a bunch of short meows clipped together. Somewhat cartoonish in nature. But it’s hers and Hitoshi wouldn’t have it any other way. 

“Toshi-nii!” Himiko’s bedroom door chooses that moment to burst open as the blonde bounds out over to her purple haired brother, “I’m all done with my school work for today- Ooo! Is that cake?!” She steps around him to peer excitedly at the cake on the counter. 

Hitoshi makes a final swipe of the knife to finish frosting it, “Yep. Just finished it up actually. Want to go get Izuku so we can have some?”

“Omigosh! Yes! Izu-Nii! Come out of there!” She cries, running over and crashing through the door of the home office after just three quick knocks on it, “Toshi-nii made a cake! C’mon c’mon! Let’s have some together!”

Hitoshi smiles. Maybe if he keeps up this baking thing he can get Himiko’s unintentional help in keeping Izuku’s attention away from Binary. Good. He quickly glances to the monitor as CATRA is trailing off of it to likely move to Izuku’s computer screens to help convince Izuku of a break. That’ll help make sure CATRA never has to use Operation Zero Zero… hopefully.

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Christmas - Part 3

Kei: Merry Christmas! Today PURA.net is having a Christmas party! If you can why don't you join us? I'll give you a big warm welcome!

Jun: Merry Christmas. PURA.net is having a Christmas party after this... If it just so happened you weren't spending Christmas with your family... Would you like to join us? I... I would be happy if you came

Rin: Merry Christmas♪ It's Christmas today!  Actually, PURA.net is planning to have a Christmas party after this! I thought it would be nice taking a lot of picture with everyone so I bought my camera but... Um, would it be okay, if I made memories with you too?

Chiaki: Merry Xmas! Y'know actually... Santa visited me! He had to have come because I've been working so hard with PURA.net this year! Did he visit you too? If he didn't then I'll be Santa for you

Noel: Merry Christmas. My family will be having another grand party this year, but how about you? I picked out a dress for you and had it sent out, so I'd love for you to come. I'll wait for a good response

Seia: Merry Christmas. It looks like the stars are enjoying this holy night as well. Now, what would you like to talk about today?

Kaito: Merry Christmas. It looks like PURA.net is having a Christmas party together. 4+U usually has to attend parties for due to family things but we'll definitely have a Christmas party together next year. Will you come too? I'm hoping for a good answer

Mio: .+ﾟ*｡:ﾟ+ ﾟ☆+.ﾟ☆+Merry Christmas.+ﾟ*｡:ﾟ+ ﾟ☆+.ﾟ☆+ Hey hey, do you know who Black Santa (Knecht Ruprecht) is? He's a Santa that punishes a~ll the bad kids! That's why everyone has to be reallllly good♪

Yuki: Merry Christmas. They say today is a holy night for lovers and yet the student council work is, well.... Then again, that's a very us thing to say huh... Rijichou-chan. It's finally Christmas so once we can take a break from work let's have some cake together

Akira: Merry Christmas♪ Today the student council is having a Christmas party~! But even though I'm saying this you have to keep it a secret from everyone! Yukirin and the rest are always working so hard so I want to reward them~♪ You're going to help out? Thank youu!

Nozomi: Today is Christmas isn't it. That being said... Today is strange isn't it? Um, Akira-kun has been awfully quiet... He absolutely has to be plotting something. Please be careful okay. And if something comes up please tell me as soon as possible

Senya: Merry Christmas... I say that but it's unrelated to the student council. Well, as long as the other students aren't causing problem when I'm on patrol. You too, don't overdo it just because it's Christmas

Tera: Merry Xmas♪ Y'know I love Christmas. The Christmas lights are so pretty it gives any place a photogenic feel, don't you think? Ah, if you want how about we go look at them together? It'll be super fun, promise!

Giga: Merry Xmas♪ Christmas really gets you all excited huh! I took tons of pics of trees and stuff to post on SNS♪ Ah, you wanna see before I post them? Alright, you'll be the first person I show them to!

Takuto: Merry Christmas. Now then, where will we go today? Since it's finally Christmas would you at least allow me this date. If you'd like, how about I go out with you always?

Rito: You're carefree aren't you. I'm not going to be all merry just because it's Christmas. Hah... Merry Christmas. Is that enough for you

Shiita: merry~ christma~s♪ happy~ birth~day~♪ You know~ it's my birthday today~ it'll make me happy if you celebrate it~

Mizuki: Merry Christmas♪ Glorious is having a Christmas live today but how about you drop by? It'll be really fun~!

Rudy: Frohe Weihnachten.

Hayate: Merry Christmas! Glorious has a live today! If you don't have any plans you should come too! It'll be fun I promise!

Yui: Merry Christmas☆ Yui made a Christmas cake just for today~! Of course, Yui worked really, really hard to make it so if you're able to, come and have some Imouto-chan♪

Kanata: Merry Xmas♪ puchima is having an Xmas party today! Of course I have presents ready for Hitoshi, Ai, and you Nee-chan! Specially made from the science club♪

Ai: Merry Christmas♪ Who are you spending today with Onee-san? If it's a guy that isn't me then... I might get jealous... Juust kidding☆