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23starii · 5 months ago

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Pleasant Surprise - tendo x reader

Summary: He's used to girls trying to get through him to get to Ushiwaka. He knows no girl actually wants to be with him or get to know him. None of the gifts he receives are ever actually for him. Until you approach him one day after practice.

Warnings/notes: insecurity, speculation, rudeness, but, tbh not that much, short reader (shorter than Tendo). Chat I literally wrote all of day two and left to find a divider AND TURNS OUT EVERYTHING DELETED SO I HAD TO REWRITE THE WHOLE THING 😆😆😆😆😆

Day one

Practice was finally over.

Tendo loved it. It was another good day for him and the team.

What he didn't quite loves was-

"E-excuse me?" A tiny feminine voice to his left.

"Can I help you?" He answered, almost rudely. He knew what was to come, especially with the way you held the small, neatly wrapped gift box in between your hands.

"I'm really sorry to bother you, Tendo.." You began, shyly looking up at the taller male.

Tendo almost rolled his eyes. He wanted to just tell you to go away. He couldn't take it anymore. He just wanted to go home, but here you were, a cute girl saying his name with the sweetest voice trying to use him to get to his buddy.

It would be nice not to be looked over for once. Not only was it annoying to have to go through this nearly every day but painful, too. You were so cute and pretty. He recalled seeing you around and watching their practice several times.

"I made this for you. I was wondering if you'd accept it?" The girl brought her arms up higher, showing off the tiny box to the volleyball player.

"Listen-" Tendo almost answered in his usual way, telling girls to just go away because Ushiwaka didn't want their gifts anyway but then he realized what you said.

A gift for him? This was new. You wanted to earn his trust and get close to him just so he could introduce you to Ushiwaka. Didn't you?

Figures.

"U-um, you don't have to.. if you don't want to." You spoke up after Tendo was quiet for some time, thinking.

"Is it for me?" He wondered.

"Yes! It's for you! I made this just for you, Tendo."

Before he could say anything, you decided to keep speaking your mind, making sure he understood the extent of your purpose for being in front of him today.

"I've been coming to watch you practice for some time now.. you're amazing. You're so tall and a great blocker! I can tell you enjoy playing the game very much.. you always have a smile on your face when you play. And I enjoy watching you..very much as well."

Tendo was stunned, to say the least. You spoke without even looking at him. What you said didn't sound rehearsed or bogusly put together.

He wasn't sure what to say or do. He didn't know if he was convinced either.

"I took the time to learn that you really like chocolate too.. so that's why I made it for you. It took me a while to get the recipe right, but I did it just for you.. so I would really appreciate it if you could accept my hard work." You stared at the floor, face flushed and embarrassed, arms stretched out. You couldn't believe you poured nearly your whole heart out to him when he hadn't even said more than one word to you.

"Um.. okay. Thank you very much. I'll make sure to have these later." Tendo took the small box from your pretty hands. He had never been in a situation like this before - he hoped his answer wasn't too blunt or that he made you feel dumb for being here.

"Please! Let me know if you like them! Or if you dont.. I'd be very happy to make more for you!" You bowed quickly before speeding off in the opposite direction, cheeks burning.

You really hopped you hadn't said too much.

Tendo watched you walk away, cocking his head slightly to the his right, puzzled.

Could it be that you really did make it for him because you wanted to give it to him?

Could it be true that you really had been watching him and not Ushiwaka?

"Damn. That girl was really nervous." He hears Semi from his left speak.

"Aw man! You're so lucky, Tendo! She was cute.." Goshiki gushes from his right.

"Yeah, she was.."

Day two

The next day, Tendo walked the halls with the knowledge that somewhere in the same building, there was a girl who made the best chocolates he's ever had.

He hardly thought of anything else since he popped one of the treats into his mouth the night prior. He couldn't believe something so delicious could be made. And just for him nonetheless.

He hoped your words were truthful. He hoped he would see you again that afternoon so he could thank you.

Tendo made his way toward the gym, where he would be partaking in the usual practice routine.

When he arrived and was fully changed into his gym clothes, he made sure to warm up with his teammates.

He stretched and received a few balls, making sure to keep an eye out for you.

The redhead made sure to glance over at the students' section every so often.

Tendo was quite disillusioned to find you nowhere to be seen.

An hour into practice, he figured you just weren't coming. He had been tricked, hadn't he.

Oh well.

There's no way a girl like you would seriously be into him.

He decided to go on as if nothing had happened, as per usual. He continued giving it his all during practice as was expected from him.

Tendo exited the changing room, having his regular school uniform on now. He could hear his younger teammates messing about in the room behind him while he bent down low, grabbing his shows and placing them in front of himself.

"Tendo." He hears the firm, stoic voice of his best buddy call out.

"Hey! Wakaaa!" The lankier boy teased with the nickname, looking off in Ushijima's direction whilst putting his left shoe on.

"There was a girl looking for you." The barely taller male spoke.

"A girl?" Tendo repeated, moving on to his right shoe.

"I thought she was gonna ask me for my autograph. Instead, she asked me about you." Ushiwaka informed, with his usual straight face.

Tendo straightened up his body, finishing up with his shoes he turned his full attention to his friend.

"Where is she?" The redhead asked, picturing your shaky figure holding out the gift he enjoyed so much.

Ushiwaka shrugged.

"She was outside the gym, last time I saw her."

Tendo thanked his friend and quickly made his way back to the gym, hoping he hadn't missed you.

He was relieved to find you curiously standing about right outside the gym.

"Excuse me?" He spoke, stepping to you.

You quickly turn around to meet the boy, your hair whipping the air from the speed.

"Tendo!" You spoke, surprised.

"I'm shocked, I didn't think I'd see you again or have the chance to thank you for those chocolates." Tendo teased, reffering to your absence earlier.

He watched your face twist into guilt.

"I am only able to see you when my club activities end early. I'm so sorry! Did you like the gift then..?" You ramble, apologetically, your cheeks flushing.

Tendo suddenly found it increasingly difficult to hide how flattered he is by your presence.

You took the time to come see him after your own club activities and even asked Ushiwaka about him. And the way you messed with your uniform nervously as you spoke was adorable in his eyes.

"Like it? I loved it!! I've never had anything so good before." His face warmed up.

"Really?? It was a family recipe.. I barely learned it, so I'm glad you enjoyed them!" You gave another sweet smile, almost as sweet as the treats the boy had last night.

"You'll have to teach me that recipe some time, cause seriously, I've never had anything like that before!" He gushed, hoping he didn't sound too enthusiastic.

You blush at his compliments.

"So.. do you enjoy making sweets too, Tendo?" You wonder, hoping the two of you might find something in common, it would be beneficial to keep the conversation going which you hoped would happen.

"Actually, I've never baked or anything like that. But, if it's possible to make something that good, I'd like to learn it."

You were happy that he took such interest in you. You honestly hadn't expected it. You were just some girl after all. It warmed your heart and the tips of your ears.

"By the way, you were looking for me? Ushiwaka told me."

Again, your cheeks flushed and you stiffened up.

"Well, I wanted to see you! I am a fan of yours, you know!" You laughed awkwardly admitting you truly did just want to see him.

Tendo's cheeks warmed further equal to yours now.

You wanted to see him? His fan? A pretty girl?

Could words be ever more flattering? Could you make him any more embarrassed? He seriously couldn't believe it.

You really called yourself his fan.

"Oh, wow. I didn't know I had such a beautiful fan." He sputtered, relieved that he hadn't stuttered. He almost missed your expression after those words.

Your face dropped, and he could see the visible pink hue that coated your pretty cheeks.

"I-Well, you know, I mean.. you're awesome and like also super! And beautiful.. too.." Your eyes widened from your own words. How could one stumble over themselves so damn much?

You internally beat the shit out of yourself. There's no way you didn't totally just blow it.

You almost missed how his eyes widened, too, and he blushed. Tendo looked as if you could eat him right up right then and there.

"Jeez.. you really came here just to flatter me." Tendo couldn't ignore the fact that no one had ever called him beautiful before. You were the first. And damn, it was a really nice feeling.

He couldn't believe it. This had to be a dream.

You couldn't really reply after how badly you stuttered you were surely traumatized from the embarrassment.

"So, how about that recipe?"

The boy eased your nerves by not turning away or insinuating that he disliked you. He wouldn't anyway. No way in a million years would he walk away.

You smiled, taking a deep breath to calm yourself before continuing the conversation.

You gave him a social media account of your choosing so he could contact you.

Tendo asked about your club, and the two of you spoke of your many interests. He even walked with you to your bus stop.

You found that the two of you didn't have much in common, but his interest in your hobby of baking and making sweets just might change that.

It might even create a duo of married chocolatiers.

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#haikyuu fanfiction #fanfic #haikyu x reader #tendou satori #tendo x reader #shiratorizawa #haikyuu #ushijima wakatoshi #ushiwaka #tendou x reader #romance #high school #semi eita #goshiki tsutomu

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makkir0ll · 5 months ago

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take my breath away

yachi h. x fem reader

status: coming soon!

synopsis: yachi quite literally takes your breath away when you two mix up your bags at the prefecture finals match

content: cheerleader reader, crack, gay jokes, reader has asthma, fluff fluff fluff!!!!!, wlw (happy pride month), bisexual reader, some mommy issues??

tag list form

a/n: so first smau!! yay exciting. there are a lot of cheer references so lmk if you want a glossary!!

introductions: crazy rats | a bunch of queer ppl

prologue

chapter one: coming soon...

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semiis · 6 months ago

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I'LL BE BACK W/ SEMI EITA

pairing: semi eita x reader

genre: drabble ; fluff

warning(s): none

a/n: another old post from one of my old blogs. it was one of my personal favorites because i am the biggest semi fucker. hope you enjoy it!

you woke up to cold, flattened sheets. it was early morning, the crack of dawn, an hour you rarely saw. normally, you’d sleep in until 10 AM, feeling well-rested. yet the absence of warmth beside you, the vacancy where your lover should have been, woke you up.

groggily, your eyes roamed the dimly lit room, catching a faint glow coming from the bathroom. the bathroom door, slightly ajar, revealed a fleeting glimpse of your lover’s figure before the door swung fully open, revealing himself dressed from head to toe.

you frowned, confused. he wasn’t the type to get up early, let alone before you. you watched as he tousled his messy ash blonde hair. his dark brown eyes met yours, widening briefly before softening, a smile curling his lips.

“good morning love,” he said, approaching the bed. placing his hands on the mattress, he leaned in, pressing a tender kiss to your forehead. “what are you doing up so early?”

“i should be asking you the same thing, semi,” you replied, your hands instinctively finding their way to the back of his neck, drawing him closer. his chuckle, a melody to your ears, reverberated in the quiet room.

his arms encircled your waist, his lips brushing your ear. you shivered at the warmth of his breath against your skin. “did you forget what day it is?”

before you could respond, the shrill of semi’s alarm shattered the moment. he let go of you to grab his phone, showing you the screen. a sigh escaped your lips as realization dawned. your hand gripped his wrist, pulling him back onto the bed, flipping the positions. you nestled your head against his chest, clutching his shirt tightly.

he laughed softly and patted your head, then gently tilted your chin to meet his soft gaze.

“do you really have to go?” you pouted.

his thumb caressed your cheek, his fingers tracing the corners of your lips in an attempt to transform your pout into a smile, “baby…sadly i do”

with a resigned huff, you rolled off of him to let him get ready for his tour. you did not want to make him late for his flight. though the thought of his departure filled you with utter sorrow, you knew the joy performing brought him. and, in turn, brought you as well. knowing him since high school, your pride in his achievements were boundless.

lost in thought, you smiled without realizing, but it did not escape semi’s notice. his eyes softened at the sight, and he leaned in to place an unexpected kiss upon your lips.

you watched as he gathered his backpack and suitcase, ready to leave.

“i’ll try to bring you lots of souvenirs, okay?” he beamed, “and i’ll be back as soon as you know it.”

you rolled your eyes playfully, nodding to acknowledge his words.

“i love you,” he stated softly, the sincerity in his voice causing your heart to melt.

“i love you too, semi,” you replied, waving as he left the room. the door closed with a gentle click, and you collapsed back onto bed, your gaze fixed on the ceiling above. it was the only interesting thing at the moment.

“another 3 months to myself,” you mused, the weight of his absence already settling in.

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leahrintarou · 1 year ago

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☠︎︎ DAY NINETEEN: DRY HUMPING FT. SEMI

☠︎︎ WARNINGS: needy semi, dry humping, y/n is half asleep lmao, clothed sex, heated

☠︎︎ WORD COUNT: 610+

semi let out an annoyed groan after checking the time on his phone for the fourth time tonight. he's been trying to fall back asleep for the past hour and a half but he just couldn't get into that peaceful state. he only noticed the real reason of his struggle when y/n leaned closer into his hold, brushing up against his 'problem'.

he let out a sigh at the sudden contacted and lost friction against his clearly aroused erection. he backed away a bit, trying to ignore it but let out a sigh when a whine escaped from y/n's lips due to him loosening his hold. "n/n-"

his words were abruptly interrupted when he quickly bit down on his bottom lip to suppress a groan when y/n, once again made contact with his erection. he propped himself up onto his elbow, taking a look at y/n's sleepy expression. she was partially awake but looked like she'd fall back asleep any second.

semi did feel bad but the desperate need for relief and sleep were being balanced out with discomfort. "n/n" he called once again, this time, being met with y/n's gaze that would falter due to her eyelids feeling like the heaviest thing ever. "I cant sleep" he mumbled, placing small kissed to her cheek and slightly parted lips.

"why not?"

semi pulled y/n's figure closer, purposely grinding against her lower back. "semi, I'm tired" she mumbled through a small groan. "it hurts" a whine was laced into his words, desperation finally falling pass his lips when y/ n denied him. "you wont have to do anything" he suggested, his desperation giving him an idea that'll help the both of them.

y/n finally opened her eyes, flipping over onto her back before seeing semi's figure hover over her. he settles himself between her legs, leaning down to press an apologetic kiss to her lips and neck. semi shifted his hips in a swift motion, grinding his clothed erection against y/n's also clothed sex.

he felt sensitive due to his prolonged arousal as he moaned against y/n's warm skin. semi felt like he could reach his peak just from grinding against y/n, alone. the friction and y/n's moans were enough to get him off. his hand's mounted its place on either sides of y/n, his moans fanning against her ear.

he created a back an forth motion with his hips, the satisfying pleasure making a stream of curses fall beneath his lips. semi felt the way, y/n's hand laced into his hair, tugging at the strands when his motions met with the sensitive bud of her fabric restrained core, which then became seemingly unbearable.

"semi...are you gonna cum?" she managed to ask, the friction that she also felt, making her breathing unsteady though her question. he answered with a small hum, his groans formed into curses as he applied more pressure in his movements. semi could only spew profanities into the craves of her neck to override the overwhelming sensation that came over him and his slight embarrassment from his desperation.

with one more motion of his hips, he let out a satisfied and shaky moan, his arm muscles tensing from the pleasure. semi felt the sticky substance of arousal seep into the fabric of his bottoms, the adrenaline rush finally calming down, making him feel embarrassed of the whole situation. "I'm sorry for waking you up" he mumbled, managing to lift his head to look at y/ n.

she smiled tiredly, leaning up to meet with his parted lips. "I've never seen you so desperate"

"shut up"

#semi eita #anime and manga #haikyuu #hq smut #anime #anime smut #haikyu smut #haikyū!!#hq anime #hq fanfic #kinktober #fukurodani x reader #fukurodani smut #hq fukurodani #fukurodani

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revasserium · 2 years ago

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sunday morning, raining is falling

steal some covers, share some skin; he rolls over, pulls you into his chest, grumbles with his gravely voice against the back of your neck, the press of his fingers as he pulls you back against him, his words murmured into your hair, saying "mm... it's too early" and "please... don't go..." and "ah... the sun's not even up yet..." and "stay with me... you won't regret it if you do." and you can't help the way you sink into his touch, his promise, the way he kisses you slow. the way he curls his fingers into your hair and maps the way your loves and pleasures glow -- all against the ridges of his smile and he wants to prove to you that no one else can make you feel like this but him --

"ahh -- don't squirm like that -- i won't be able to help myself --"

you hiccup at the drag of his lips, at the knowing sweet of his kiss.

"kiss me," you say, against the sunday-morning sunrise.

"tell me," he says, pulling you lose, pulling you beneath him and caging you in, "did you have good dreams?" and then, "did you dream of me?"

only for you to smile at him from above the crinkled and too-creased covers that, "yes -- i dreamt of only you," and "heh... did you dream of me too?"

OIKAWA, akaashi, bokuto, ATSUMU, kuroo, hinata, sugawara, sakusa, KITA, semi

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aokuro-san · 4 months ago

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Recommending fanfics (III): In progress or incomplete.

It's been 84 years or something like that… But today I woke up wanting to recommend fanfics, so I continue with this small collection that started with:

Complete fanfics: https://www.tumblr.com/aokuro-san/714582391192272896/recommending-fanfics-i-complete-fanfics?source=share

and continued with

One-shots: https://www.tumblr.com/aokuro-san/723176474909327360/recommending-fanfics-ii-one-shots?source=share

And before continuing,

I want to remind you that… In general I like to read fanfics x reader (or with inclusion of reader) because I enjoy imagining that I'm inside the story, however, you'll see that there are some that I didn't take that way and I still love them.

I hope you like it!

Part 3: In progress or incomplete.

shiratorizawa antics, by mooshys

(Haikyuu!!) AO3

I said it at the time and I'll say it again: SHIRATORIZAWA is my favorite Haikyuu!! team, and this was one of the stories I was most eager to recommend; not only because it was one of the most elaborate ones I read on the subject, but because it's a great slice of life that's worth reading, even if it's not finished, that deals -again- with the experiences of the fictional Shiratorizawa manager with the peculiar members of this team. In general, stories full of light humor, but that can also deal with more human/adolescent themes such as fear of the future and what we will be in it.

Anyway. A little gem that I always come back to and that can even be read as if it were an anthology related to each other (I think?).

26/28 (at first, because the author always changes the final number of chapters, haha).

Belligerence, by SecretPuddin

(Jujutsu Kaisen) AO3

Apparently, while I was "away", this fanfic increased its number of chapters and seems to be about to end. But, since it is not yet, I will take advantage of it and recommend it to you here (in fact, I just noticed that the last publication date was in 2023, but, well, that should not discourage anyone either). Because, like everything I recommend to you, in general and in my eyes, it is more than worth it!

In this case, the story is presented as a story of love, violence and family found between the reader (male, in this case), a lover of fighting with good feelings (typical shonen protagonist, but with hidden depths and a traumatic past as the plot progresses) and the unfortunate Junpei Yoshino, while the parents of both have their own romance in the middle; which, inevitably, complicates and uncomplicates things at the same time.

It is… BRUTAL. I mean, when you start reading this story, you certainly don't know how much it will impact you and how well the author will treat the themes and her characters (within the context she offers us). Especially Junpei, who always seemed like an interesting character to me and…, for those who were left with a bitter taste with his ending in the original story, this fanfic could be the answer!

However, keep in mind that it deals with topics, perhaps taboo, perhaps controversial, perhaps tricky, depending on the reader's sensitivity (which is excessively high lately xD) and there is some sexual scene involved (especially when the healthy relationship between the reader and Junpei inevitably turns into these areas), so, unlike me at the time, I would tell you to read the story tags to get an idea of what you will read… or not.

21/24 (again, for now).

Vivisection, by death13

(Blue Lock) AO3

Ok, maybe I'm taking a risk here, but it won me over after just one chapter and I think it deserves to be included in this post. Also because it's rare to find fanfics that include or are, directly, horror (my favorite genre) and that, in addition, start in such a potential way as this one (that it catches your attention and is good, let's say).

The plot introduces us to the new manager of her high school's football team, where weirdos seem to abound, and the tension and bad vibes (or feelings) are present almost at all times! Even if you can't pinpoint exactly what's wrong, you know something's wrong, the protagonist's friend knows something's wrong (and her last sentence is quite revealing (although also prejudiced)… And this is just the first step of what seems to be one of the best horror fanfics that could be born around here. Well, as I said, I can't say much because only the first chapter is available… But I think it was worth including it for the reasons already mentioned.

1/15 (in principle! The truth is that it's the one I hope continues the most of all, haha).

PS: I don't know why the suggestiveness of certain Shirley Jackson stories, mixed with the typical j-horror, came to my mind… So, there you have it! If you like both things, I think you'll appreciate it even more.

Well, look, for now we'll leave it like that. I know that there are fewer fanfics than the ones I usually recommend… But, in general, most of the stories I read are usually complete, so I didn't have much material, although, it's true that I have more unfinished stories out there. However, right now it seems risky to recommend them, since, when I go over them, they don't seem as good to me anymore or I feel that, despite the good story, the protagonist is somewhat weak compared to these three here (even within their simplicity). So we'll be content with these three (the best of the best, haha, and what will be easier for you to find).

Well, I'll see you later (if I feel like it and I'm not busy with my own work, lol)! 😇

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lizzy06 · 4 months ago

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Semi Eita x Reader Fic Recs!!(Tumblr/AO3/Wattpad)

Haikyuu! Fic Rec Masterlist

Shiratorizawa Fic Rec Masterlist

Chances ✨by orphan_account(oneshot, crush, fluff)Semi wasn’t known to take chances, opting to choose the safer routes to shield himself from disappointment and pain. But when you stumble into his life unannounced, for the first time in a really long while, Semi finds himself wanting to take this chance with you. [COMPLETED]

memories pt.1, pt.2, pt.3 by @keijikunn (oneshot, soulmate au, fluff, slowburn, strangers to lovers)On the last day of the year, you dream of your soulmate’s most impactant memory that happened within the year. Each memory will be different each year.[ONGOING]

Jealous ✨✨by @watevermelon (oneshot, humor, angst with happy ending) You thought you were content with your relationship so far - Semi was your best friend and these past few years were some of the most memorable. But all of that quickly changes with some outside forces.[COMPLETED]

Lyrics in my head ✨by @osamiiya (oneshot, soulmate au)When you turn 18, you can hear your soulmate singing. So, what happens when you look up a song, and your friend takes you to a concert?[COMPLETED]

Longing✨ by itbeajen (oneshot, fluf) Each flower has its own meaning.But receiving them like this, without any reason or hints as to who they're from, you're left wanting for more.[COMPLETED]

the thing about childhood friends by alicemitch09 (oneshot, friends to lovers, fluff, angst)You know what sucks about childhood friends? It was fucking cliché, that one of the two was bound to fall for other. One day, he's just that snotty little boy you tagged along with almost every day, the next; you're in love with him.[COMPLETED]

Shot in the Heart by eightowls (oneshot, fluff)You're the Shiratorizawa manager playing a game of laser tag with your team. [COMPLETED]

last song syndrome (s. eita) by memento_amare (orphan_account) (oneshot, friends to lovers, fluff) also known as earworm, the condition of having a song play repeatedly in one's head. (or, semi can't get you out of his mind—and heart.)[COMPLETED]

𝓈𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓉 [ Eita Semi x Reader ] ✨✨by Cutesight (strangers to lovers, fluff, slow burn)Semi secretly has a love for music that he's afraid to let his teammates know.Before practice every morning and after school, Semi sneaks into the music room to play the piano.But during one afternoon, he gets caught by Y/N who tries to stall from going home by hiding in the music room. A "friendship" forms between the two from the secret Y/N finds out about Semi.[COMPLETED]

Online friends✨ by simpingshitz (online friends to lovers, fluff, humor)Y/N meets an online friend through a random chat bot finder on Telegram. Now, what will happen when her chat mate is also the same guy from her school? [COMPLETED]

Tip Toe by @seokiloquy (oneshot, dancer reader!, name on wrist au)[COMPLETED]

Let Me Live by @seokiloquy (oneshot, timeskip,Opposites, Café) [COMPLETED]

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rosecaffelatte · 1 year ago

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last week

Yearbook rep: “Hey guys! Remember to submit the team photo for the yearbook until this Friday!”

Yamagata & Tendō: >:3

next practice

Yamagata: “Was it really worth it?”

Tendō: “If you’d asked me three hours ago, I would have said yes. Now? Not so sure.”

Kawanishi: “Mad respect for actually submitting it though.”

Shirabu: “Don’t praise them! They were just too dumb to ever consider the possibility that it gets found out by Washijō!”

Reon: “You sure had fun posing for the picture though, Shirabu” *laughs*

Ushijima: “We might regret it now, but we’ll look back on those memories fondly in a few years.”

Semi: “If we’re still alive by then…”

Goshiki: “I’m so sorry! I won’t participate in such shenanigans ever again!!”

Washijō: “I see you’re still able to talk! 50 more sprints up the mountain!!”

Everyone: “Yessir!”

#haikyuu memes #hq memes #shiratorizawa memes #hq!!#shiratorizawa #*breaking free from the usual friendship constellation hihi #the yearbook rep sent the coach an email to make sure if that was really the photo they’re submitting. no yearbooks have been printed yet #hikkis posts #mine #my fanfics #yamagata hayato #oohira reon #semi eita #shirabu kenjirou #ushijima wakatoshi #tendou satori #kawanishi taichi #goshiki tsutomu #washijou tanji

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thatlotuscookie · 2 days ago

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Greetings.

The Society of Semi Eita simps, specifically the Cottagecore Faction, would like to request a fanfic where Y/N says they want to run away and live in the woods with Semi, or at the very least just run away and find somewhere to live as a brand new start, and Semi agrees.

In return, we offer you these songs:

Apple Juice by Madilyn Mei

Where Noone Knows My Name by Madilyn Mei

The Chapel by Madilyn Mei

✧･ﾟ: a/n: : The thought of Semi being so supportive and down for something as whimsical as running away together really warms my heart. I wanted to capture the simplicity of building a life with someone who understands and shares your dreams. Hope this little escape into their world brings you joy! Sorry for the wait <3 and thank you for the songs, xoxo

✧ Title: ✧ Run Away With Me ✧ ✧ Characters: Semi Eita x Reader (Gender Neutral) ✧ Genre: Fluff, Romance, Slice of Life ✧ Rating: T ✧ Summary: Overwhelmed by the noise of life, you dream of running away. When you finally confess your desire for a simpler existence, Semi surprises you by sharing the same wish. Together, you start building a new life, one where love and nature are all you need. ✧ Content/Tags: Comfort, Cottagecore Aesthetic, Established Relationship, Found Peace, Dreams of Simplicity, Domestic Bliss ✧ WC: 1554 words // 8.6 chars

You sat there, cradling a warm mug of tea, staring out the window into the forest that stretched as far as the eye could see. The world felt too heavy lately—the weight of expectations, deadlines, and the constant buzz of city life pressing down on your chest. It wasn’t that you didn’t appreciate your life or the people in it, but something inside of you yearned for something different, something simpler.

You wanted to run. Run far away, where no one knew your name and the only sounds you heard were the rustling leaves and the occasional birdcall. Somewhere where you could breathe deeply and feel free—untouched by the frantic pace of modern life.

It was just a passing thought at first, a fantasy that fluttered through your mind like a breeze. But it lingered. That thought. It settled deep within your chest, a quiet desire that gnawed at you.

You turned to Semi, who was sitting beside you, lazily scrolling through his phone, his brow furrowed in concentration. He noticed your silence before long, and without missing a beat, he gently set his phone down.

“What’s on your mind, love?”

Your lips parted, the words trembling on your tongue. You didn’t know why it felt so right to say it to him, but you knew you trusted him enough to speak your heart.

“I… I want to run away,” you murmured, voice soft but resolute. “Find somewhere to live, somewhere quiet. Somewhere no one knows our names. Just… disappear. Start over.”

Semi’s eyes softened immediately, a flicker of understanding crossing his features. He studied you for a long moment, as if weighing your words carefully. Then, without hesitation, he reached out to take your hand.

“You know, I’ve been thinking the same thing,” he admitted, his voice low but warm. “I’ve always dreamed of living somewhere like that. Just you and me, out in the woods. No distractions. No noise. Just the peace of nature.”

Your heart skipped a beat. You had expected him to laugh, to dismiss the idea as something fleeting, but instead, he was sharing your dream, feeling the same pull toward freedom.

“You’re serious?” you asked, eyes wide.

“I’m dead serious,” he said with a grin that made your pulse quicken. “The woods, the fresh air, no one bothering us, just us, living out our days with nothing but our love for each other and the rhythm of nature. That sounds perfect to me.”

A wave of relief washed over you, and you felt your chest loosen for the first time in weeks. Maybe this wasn’t just a fantasy. Maybe it could be real.

“Then let’s do it,” you said, determination creeping into your voice. “Let’s run away together. Let’s find that place, build our own little world.”

Semi’s smile grew wider, and before you knew it, he was pulling you into his arms, lifting you off the floor and twirling you around. His laughter was infectious, and you couldn’t help but laugh with him, the weight of the world suddenly lifting from your shoulders.

“We’re really doing this?” you asked, breathless as he set you down.

“Absolutely,” he said, eyes gleaming with excitement. “We’ll find a place—maybe a little cabin in the woods, somewhere secluded. I’ll build us a little garden, we’ll pick wildflowers every morning, and you can teach me how to bake all your favorite recipes. I’ll even let you take the lead when it comes to picking out our furniture.” He winked. “But only if you promise to let me handle the firewood. I’ve got some pride to protect, you know.”

You laughed, nodding. “Deal. But I get to pick out all the plants for the garden.”

“Of course,” he said, brushing a stray lock of hair behind your ear. “You’ll be the one to fill our home with beauty. I’ll just… make sure we have everything we need.”

It felt surreal, imagining your life like that—a life away from the chaos, a life with him. A simple, quiet life, but one full of love and adventure.

The days passed quickly as you and Semi began making plans. You both researched the best locations, looking for a place far enough away to keep the world at bay but close enough to nature to live comfortably. The idea of a secluded cabin, nestled deep in a forest where you could live off the land and wake up to the smell of pine and fresh earth, became your new obsession.

During this time, Semi stayed by your side, his enthusiasm contagious. He was practically buzzing with excitement, making calls to local real estate agents and browsing listings on his laptop. At one point, you caught him daydreaming about which direction the garden should face, envisioning the perfect space for your vegetables and wildflowers to grow.

“I want us to be able to see the sunrise,” he said one evening, his gaze fixed on the distant horizon. “And a small creek nearby would be perfect for the sound of running water. It’ll be our little piece of paradise.”

You smiled at his enthusiasm, loving the way he seemed to fall even deeper in love with the idea every day. His energy was infectious, and before long, you found yourself imagining the life you could build together.

Eventually, you settled on a cabin in the woods, tucked away in a small valley, surrounded by towering trees and rolling hills. It was exactly what you had imagined—a small, rustic home with a wide porch that overlooked a stream and a meadow of wildflowers.

The drive to the woods was long, the roads winding through hills and valleys, but the closer you got, the more your excitement built. The air smelled different here—clean, fresh, and full of promise. Every mile seemed to strip away the tension that had been building up for years, and you could feel the weight of the world lifting from your shoulders.

Semi drove with a grin plastered across his face, humming along to the songs playing on the radio as you sat beside him, your hand resting gently on his thigh. The entire journey felt like a dream—a beautiful, surreal dream that was finally coming true.

When you finally arrived, the cabin you had rented was everything you imagined and more: small but cozy, with wooden beams and a stone fireplace. The forest surrounding it felt alive, the trees whispering secrets to the wind. The cabin’s interior was charming, with its rustic furniture and the faint scent of pinewood in the air.

“I think we found it,” Semi said softly, his voice full of wonder as he looked around. ��Our new home.”

You nodded, your heart swelling with emotion. It felt like you were standing on the edge of a new beginning, where nothing mattered except the two of you and the world you were about to create.

That night, you sat on the porch together, watching the stars twinkle above you. It was quiet—so quiet that the only sound was the occasional rustle of the leaves. You were wrapped in a thick blanket, Semi’s arm around you, pulling you close as you both gazed up at the vast sky.

“I can’t believe we’re really doing this,” you whispered, the cool night air brushing against your skin.

“I know,” he replied, his breath warm against your ear. “But this feels like it was meant to be. Just you and me, no distractions, no worries… just love. We’ll make this our home, and no one can take it away from us.”

You smiled, your heart full as you leaned into him. For the first time in a long time, you felt completely at peace. This was it. This was your fresh start.

The days that followed were filled with the simple joys of life. The mornings were spent walking through the woods, collecting wildflowers and herbs to fill your kitchen with the scents of nature. Semi took charge of building a small fire pit in the backyard, and you often found yourselves outside in the evenings, roasting marshmallows and sharing stories.

You’d start your mornings with coffee on the porch, watching the fog lift from the meadow as the sun broke through the trees. Semi would wander off to check the garden or gather firewood while you worked on a new project, whether it was knitting a blanket or picking out the perfect spot for a flower bed.

Every evening, after dinner, you’d curl up in front of the fire, Semi playing his guitar while you listened, content and at peace. The world felt so small in these moments, and everything seemed to slow down—just you, Semi, and the rhythm of your new life.

As the months passed, you found a deep sense of belonging here, in the place you and Semi had carved out for yourselves. The worries of the world never seemed to reach you. The noise and chaos of your old life felt like a distant memory, and all that mattered now was the life you were building, hand in hand.

With each passing day, you felt more and more connected to Semi—and to this place. This was your home now, a place where no one knew your name, where the trees whispered secrets, and the world outside didn’t matter.

And together, you thrived.

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444mera · 6 months ago

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[chronically online] teaser: where's bo taking us this time?

masterlist | previous | next

☆ fun facts !

bo is a himbo but he's smart in his own ways LMFAO

samu and bo are the only #auto-capitalization typers because that's how i see them

the flower suna's holding in the photo was for his mom! heheh

☆ mera's mail ! i'm continuing this tomorrow lawl it's 2:16 am .... profiles next (weird order, i know </3)

taglist: open !

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bubbletealife · 12 days ago

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY MAN, SEMI EITA

I HAVE WRITTEN 100k WORDS FOR YOU MY KING, AND ONLY YOU

IN FACT, IM POSTING A BIRTHDAY FIC DEDICATED TO YOU

I love semi so much. Yes I do put him through hell but I still fuckjng love him so much I have a fucking mural dedicated to him

#semi eita #haikyuu #ao3 fanfic #shiratorizawa #HAPPY BIRTHDAY #i love you #i love shiratorizawa #i love him

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rriinnnie · 1 year ago

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CHAPTER THREE: san

reach you | suna rintaro x reader

bandau!guitarist! suna rintaro x singer!reader

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“Rin is more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of - I am sure of one thing - his and mine are the same”

WARNINGS: smoking, use of drugs, swearing, toxic relationship, nsfw, sex, vulgar and strong language, rehab, addiction, anxiety, mental illness, depression

AUTHOR’S COMMENT: ATTENTION THIS IS NANA INSPIRED - MOSTLY REN AND NANA’S RELATIONSHIP - CUZ I LOVE IT SO MUCH SO SORRY IF THIS IS TOO SIMILAR TO THE ORIGINAL STORYLINE. BUT I WANTED TO CREATE A SIMILAR STORY WITH SUNARINN CUZ I NEED MORE STORIES OF HIM BEING IN A BAND. SO ALL CREDITS TO AI YAZAWA.

WORDS: 2.9k

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“Tokyo?”

It was late in the evening when Eita called Osamu to meet him. That’s why they were now at the port of the town. Confusion and a sense of betrayal washed over Osamu after hearing the news from the leader. On the other hand, Eita seemed very calm about it. He stayed silent, looking over the horizon where the sun set.

“Do you have a lighter?” was all he said and without looking at the young boy he catched the lighter that was thrown at him. “Thanks man” he smiled and proceeded to light up his cigarette.

“What’s this all about old man?!” Osamu grew impatient, he didn’t understand a bit of what his older friend was telling him “Are you really gonna leave us behind?! And what about University?!” then a smacked fell on his head “HEY WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!”

“You jackass it’s about Rintaro not me, are you even listening to me?” now it was Eita’s turn to feel irritated - how could a person be so dumb, he couldn’t explain it. Then something clicked on the poor teen’s mind “what? Is Sunarin leaving for Tokyo?? And why is that?”

A moment passed, the puff of smoke that left Eita’s lips mixed with the cold weather of their hometown “Do you remember about that band Rintaro and I often hung out with? If i’m not mistaken they now go by the name of “NoMemories”” he explained “yeah what about them?” Osamu couldn’t see the point of it. “well about two years ago, they signed a contract with a big record company in Tokyo. Now it looks like they are about to have a huge debut”

“WHOA! THAT’S AWESOME! I’M SURE THAT IF WE CONTINUE LIKE THIS WE WOULD BE ABLE TO HAVE OUR DEBIT AS WEL-“ Eita interrupted him, now looking at his eyes “i don’t think that would happen ’Samu”

He felt guilty saying this but that’s how reality really was “Before the announcement of their debut, something happened and it seems like their guitarist left the group out of nowhere….”

“That’s why now they all hope Rintaro will join them”

The sound of the world shutted and everything else around him stopped.

Osamu couldn’t find the courage to speak any other words “This morning Mr. Prodigy went to Tokyo to meet up with the producers. He brought a taped recording of his guitar playing and of course they loved it, at the end of the day it’s Rintaro we’re talking about haha, that rascal. You had to see his face when they gave him the contract” Osamu was still in disbelief, eyes widened, his usually cheerful behavior was no where to be seen, he was trying to collect all these information - was Rintaro really gonna leave them? What about Revival? He was the one who formed this band and now he wanted to abandon them?

“wait a second Eita” his voice was flat, if Semi didn’t know any better, he would have believed that this was not Osamu “mhm? If you’re wondering if he already left, I assure you he hasn’t. He still has many things to figure out before moving. He’ll be back tomorrow morning don’t worry hahah” - why was he acting like that? didn’t this affect him even a bit? Isn’t he angry with Rintaro? Is he supporting him? Aren’t we gonna stop him? what side you’re really on Eita? This were the questions that haunted Osamu’s mind.

“I can’t accept it leader” he admitted, Eita looked over him, heavily sighing. Of course it was an uncomfortable situation to be in - he was well aware of that - but what should he do to fix this problem? Besides there was still a huge obstacle to break down and that was you.

Did Rintaro even tell you? If so how did you react?

“I know it feels surreal but-“ “WHAT IF WE ALL GO WITH HIM TO TOKYO LEADER? WE CAN GET PICKED UP BY PRODUCERS TOO!! AND FINALLY HAVE OUR DEBUT” - ohh how naive of Osamu to even think that. “sorry to break it to you but the one they chose is Rintaro not Revival. This will be a huge opportunity for him and I won’t let anyone ruin that for him. He deserves this opportunity. You know he always loved music. Playing the guitar has always been his passion and doing it in front of thousands of people would be a dream come true from him” - of course it gutted Eita but he loved his brother till death and was gonna do anything in his power to make him happy.

Eita have always wanted the best for Suna and he always knew that this guy had the potential to go far with his talent “……’Samu….” he whispered.

“…don’t you think his talent is wasted here?”

Yes, it was. Eita always viewed Suna like a trapped bird with beautiful wings. However those wings were clipped and couldn’t fly high to show everyone the beauty he had to offer.

Rintarō is a prodigy, everyone knew that. This was a one in a life time opportunity, they had to be happy for him and support him no matter what. Osamu sighed “You know…Rintarō firstly refused the offer because of Y/N…” Eita revealed “he said that if Y/N wasn’t there then he didn’t even need to think about it, he was gonna stay here with her. He said something like - “there’s no point in playing if my inspiring muse isn’t there ~ <3”” Osamu looked at his leader with disgust, almost throwing up “WHAT?!” Eita said confused

“please don’t imitate Sunarin anymore that doesn’t fit you at all” he stated but another smack was thrown on his head “I WAS JUST EXPLAINING TO YOU THE CONVERSATION I HAD WITH THAT BASTARD. I’m telling you all of this cuz i’m the one who convinced him to accept, so if you have to be mad at someone that is me. Leave Rinataro out of this”

“I’m not mad…whatever decision he will make i’m sure it’s the right thing to do but at the same this I can’t help but think about Y/N…

…Is Sunarin gonna dump Y/N?”

A sigh left Eita lips. He was as worried as Osamu about you. They all knew that you were attached to all of them and that Rintarō was your pillar, so with him leaving, your panick attacks will increase drastically - but Rintaro didn’t know any of this at the time, he didn’t know how much you suffered his departure. He left you just like your mother did.

“You know…you shouldn’t stick your nose into other people’s business” Eita lectured “BUT I WANT TO KNOW. WHAT WILL HAPPEN TO HER?” “‘Samu, Y/N is a proper independent and mature woman, she can take care of herself. Besides they are both mature enough to decide about what they want to do with their relationship. If Y/N wants to leave with Rintarō, so be it. But at the end it’s her who has to decide and that punk knows it better than anyone else. Even if he wants Y/N to come with him he won’t ask her because he is just like this…he’s kind….he’s a good kid”

“Eita you’re so mature I think i’m falling in love with you” Osamu confessed but all he got was another smack “STOP WITH YOUR BULLSHIT!” Eita angrily shouted “YOU’RE SO MEAN LEADER!!!”

“by the way ‘Samu, I have a gut feeling that she won’t follow him. She will stay to show him that she can rely on herself and achieve everything she needs even without him by her side so you ‘Samu better get started and go look for a new guitarist” he smiled and then left.

“But before that, prepare yourself to soothe our princess once the prince leaves.” Eita joked and waved at his friend without looking back. Even though y/n seemed strong she was still a frail girl in love just like others.

However a constant thought hunted Eita’s mind - did he do right thing by convincing Rintaro to leave? He knew better than anyone else that that kid suffered from anxiety and couldn’t live in the idol industry, but he wanted to believe in him - cuz he promised he wouldn’t rely on those substances anymore.

But promises are meant to be broken, right?

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[The same evening in Y/N and Rintaro’s home]

As Osamu and Eita were having the conversation, you were in Rintaro’s little wearehouse, crunched down on the cold floor hugging your legs together.

You observed the place.

“Y/N, I will be going to Tokyo”

Those words repeated on your mind like a broken CD. You couldn’t handle it anymore.

Last night you didn’t said anything to him in response and just fall of asleep with your back facing his figure. He sighed and before drifting to sleep he covered your naked figure and kissed your temple.

“Tomorrow I have to go and meet the producers in Tokyo, just some formality and shit, nothing has been decided yet. So don’t worry I’ll be back tomorrow morning, I promise” he whispered.

“I’m not worried at all because I know that despite you’re leaving to Tokyo, tomorrow you’ll be back into my arms. But what will happen when they will ask you to sign for them and won’t come back to me nymore?” you thought.

Yesterday events felt surreal. Why didn’t you say anything to him? You don’t know. Maybe deep down you were hoping that he would be rejected by the label and everything was gonna return back to normal. But you knew that was impossible. He was too good to be rejected and that made you hate him.

You started to cry.

You reminisced the day Rin told you his story. He never knew who his parents were, he just knew that they abandoned him at the front door of this not so big warehouse near the port and that a passersby coincidentally found him there and brought him to the town’s orphanage were he met Eita.

When he was telling you that he laughed. Laughed at the memories. Some might pity him but he did have a good childhood despite all. He was free and grew up faster than the rest of the kids. He started to smoke very early because he felt like an adult - he was only 12 maybe 11 at the time. He was savage, careless, blunt and everyday he found excuses to ran away from the orphanage just to sit at the front of the warehouse where he could observe the ocean.

He was around 5 when he found a guitar inside the storage room of the orphanage. From that moment on he developed such a strong bond with it and fell in love with music. Many consider him a prodigy, till this very moment. He didn’t need a teacher as he learned everything by himself as if he was born to play the guitar. Eventually he became so good at it that every night he played for the other kids before sleeping and even taught to a few of them how to play, even Eita.

When Eita was adopted he didn’t have anymore reasons to stay there and eventually moved into the abandoned warehouse. But he still usually payed visit to him and his new family - so often that his mother offered to adopt him but he refused.

He wanted his freedom.

He was and has always been a womanizer. But you couldn’t blaim him for it, because it is undeniable that he’s handsome but the reason why people fell for him was not only because of his looks but because of his gentleness.

In fact, despite the bored look behind his eyes deep down you all knew he was a kind boy. He always prioritized others problems before his like it was normal - it was his instinct. And you were one of the countless girls who fell for him. But the only one who catched his heart and locked it, making it yours. When he met you he felt like he didn’t need nobody else but you and that was it.

When he asked you to be his, it was in the middle of december, it was freezing as hell and snow didn’t seem like it wanted to stop any time soon, but both of you didn’t mind a bit, you were sitting on the port looking at the ocean which appeared as a soft white blanket.

Days after his confession he asked you to move in with him and even gave you a spare key to his place. In return you gave him a neckchain with a lock that had the same latch of his home. You locked it, like a seal.

That was the seal of your love.

But back to were we left, you were now gazing at the room.

Despite being equipped by few but essential fornitures, it still felt empty. Every thing that was placed there held a fond memory of you and him.

The couch was the first thing Rin picked for his place but now it was a bit damaged because of the numerous times you two slept there when he still didn’t have a bed - because he stated that he didn’t need one but when you moved in he decided to order a bed. However despite the countless times you slept there it didn’t feel warm anymore like it used to be.

It was on that couch that you and Rin spent endless nights gossiping about the more or the less such as the affairs between the pub’s slut and the mayor’s rich son - Rintaro even said that she tried to hit on him when he was still in high school but you didn’t belive him even a bit.

Then it was on that same couch he made love to you countless and sleepless nights, showing you how much he cherished you.

Then your gaze shifted at the table in the middle of the room. You still perfectly remember the first time you came in he just had one chair but eventually he added one for you. Everything he had, he duplicated it- just for you.

Then beside the entrance there was the plant you bought 3 weeks ago but it was slowly dying - you had never been someone who could take care of a plant - but the sight of it dying made you sad - would this have been the same end of your relationship with Rin? The thought sickened you.

On the walls he hung some posters of his favorite band and now you felt like they have been watching and judging you for the past 20 minutes. As you avoided their gaze your head turned to his electric guitar that was resting near his bed side and then just right on top of the bed you observed the scattered papers of his new song - was it selfish of you to hope that it was dedicated to you? Maybe, but what you didn’t know was the fact that he actually wrote if for you.

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It was already 12am, Rin left for Tokyo to meet the producers early that morning and was supposed to come back in 6 hours but he hasn’t contacted you since. You hated when he wasn’t there, hated the idea that he could live his life without you - the thought ate you alive. You tried to convince yourself that you didn’t even need him, that you were capable of living alone - because that’s how you grew up. Alone and abandoned.

His face flashed through your mind and the idea of him leaving you worsened your condition to the point where your heart started to beat faster than usual, your eyes couldn’t see anything but black despite being wide open, your body felt cold but at the same time you were dripping from sweat and as minutes passed by, your breath worsened to the point you thought that you were about to die.

Fuck

A panic attack

You tried to stand up and reach for your phone that was laying on the your nightstand. You had to call someone - Rin? no way he is probably busy or tired after his day and what were you expecting from him to do? He is literally in Tokyo, kilometers away from you. Osamu? that fucker has a heavy sleep, nothing could wake him up.

No choices, you had to call Eita.

Your vision started to get even blurry and as you were just a centimeter away from the phone, you felt your head getting dizzy.

black, silence, cold

That’s when you lost you conscious.

As you fall down on the floor your hand hit the nightstand.

Everything dropped.

Your phone.

Your cigarettes.

Your lighter.

And the framed picture of you and Rintaro broke down in pieces.

You were still laying unconscious down the floor when a pin echoed through the apartment.

- 12:24 am -