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kumitops · 9 years
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Drabble Collection #1
are these even considered drabbles they are so short but hey i was bored and these are really old apart from the last one and it wont do any good for them to just sit in my drafts to ahaha here are four terribly written drabbles (`・ω・´)”
Heating - FuruYanagi
“Churi get out of bed.” A low voice whined, “Your feet are cold and it’s making me cold.” “But Airin, you know how cold it is without the heating on! That’s why we’re sleeping together in the first place!” The girl referred to as Churi replied quietly but obviously annoyed. Airin was about to make a comment but instantly clamped her mouth shut as Churi put her ice cube-like toes onto her stomach. She sucked in a breath and froze. “Churi! The older girl stared at her incredulously. “Relax! We don’t have anything to do today anyway~” The two laid in bed clinging to one another for a few minutes as it became too cold to speak and move. Airin stared down at Churi who was holding onto her tightly, trying to keep warm under the covers. She couldn’t help but let a small smile make its way onto her lips. “Hey, Churi?” “Hm?” Airin felt the hum of vibration against her chest before she heard her best friend’s voice. “Do you think we could stay here all day?” “Well..” Churi nuzzled against Airin’s neck and the other girl could feel a wide smile appear. “It’s fine here with you, so I don’t see why not.”
Cold - NishiMyao
“It sure is cold today.” Nishishi said, her breath materializing in front of her as a fluffy white cloud of mist. “It is! Why did you want to come outside if you knew it would be cold?” Myao questioned as she slipped her hand into her girlfriend’s, loving the warmth that spread through her arm. Nishishi stayed silent for a moment as she thought about what to say. She was just about to open her mouth when her footing slipped on a small patch of ice that was covered by the freshly fallen snow. Luckily the new snow also softened her fall but covered her in the powdery flakes. “Yuka! Are you alright?” The shorter girl kneeled down by her side and examined her limbs for any sign of injury and when she found none she breathed a sigh of relief as she brushed the snow off of Nishishi’s jacket. “Stupid, you should be more careful!” “Ah... I’m sorry, Myao. I promise I'll be more careful, okay?” Nishishi leaned up and quickly pecked Myao’s unsuspecting lips then winked playfully. “... okay.” Shyly Myao mumbled next to the older girl’s ears. “I love you, dork.”
Remote - GomaYukko
Yukko angrily threw cushions all over the room in her desperate search to find the tv remote. There was a show on fashion coming up in a few minutes and she needed to watch it. To her dismay she couldn’t find the piece of technology anywhere. “Shiorin!” Yukko strode into the kitchen where Ogiso was making breakfast, the air around her almost shimmering from her annoyance. “Tell me where you hid the remote!” “Hm..” The shorter girl tapped her chin in mock consideration. “How about..no?” She grinned. “I’m serious this time! I need to watch that show!” The younger girl grabbed the older’s arm to get her attention. “Please.” “It’s only 8, relax, I’m sure it will be broadcast again tonight.” She stated matter-of-factly. “Do you want toast?" “No, it’s alright..” Heaving out a sigh of defeat Yukko began to walk away before an idea suddenly popped into her head. She turned sharply and pushed Ogiso against the wall, her hands went to pin her roommate’s as she used her body to trap the other. “Yukko? I thought you weren’t hung— Hey!” “If you won’t tell me when I ask nicely then..I have other ways of making you talk.” Yukko smiled mischievously as she leaned in to take in Ogiso’s fragrance. “W-What are you thinking of doing so early in the morning!” The smaller girl struggled against her captor’s hold but couldn’t get free. “You brought this on yourself by hiding the remote. Now take this!” Yukko immediately began tickling Ogiso as she laughed evilly. “If you tell me where you hid the remote then I’ll stop!”
Staring - AyaNao
Aya stared jealously as Nao fooled around with the rest of her generation. She hissed as they all hugged and almost growled when Nanako tried to kiss Nao. She doesn't remember when she became so close to the younger girl but she knows she's in too deep to stop staring. That was it. Aya stalked over to Nao, hugging her from behind and whining in her cutest voice. "Nao, I want some time with you," as soon as Nao was about to object she husked against her ear. "Alone."
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kumitops · 10 years
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Heat - KumiYuri shotdrabble
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Four Times [KumiYuri]
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Always [NaoNan]
“Are you getting tired?”
She nodded, but continued to row the boat.
I smiled and moved toward her, taking the rows in my hands, “It’s okay, you can rest. I’ll row.”
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kumitops · 10 years
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Dream ( KumiYuri )
hi this is kumiyuri angst and it's pretty short. i like breaking my otp excuse me as i light myself on fire.
Yuria is dreaming.
She’s floating in a completely white world. Nothing has dimension or form. Yuria can’t tell if she’s moving or if she’s staying in the same place. It doesn’t matter to her. She feels relaxed in this white world. It’s deafeningly quiet in this world, Yuria reaches out to touch something but her hands just meet nothingness. For minutes she stares into the white, her eyes start hurting from seeing the same shade of color.
All of a sudden she feels a breeze, it’s light and it makes the hair on her nape stand on end. She doesn’t know what makes her suddenly feel so on edge but her body begins to tingle as colors finally begin seeping into this seemingly empty world.
Slowly at first from the corners of her eyes she watches as dark browns and grays change into greens and blues. From the top of this world yellow and orange start painting the walls around her. Sometimes the colors pause for a moment, almost as if deciding what to paint next, before flooding every untouched place on the walls that remains white.
Eventually the colors stop as everything now has taken shape. She can see trees and grass. Yuria can even smell the morning dew that still rests on each blade of grass and leaf. Around her voices are sounding, she looks around to find the source but cannot see any people. The voices are all muffled and sound far away.
“Yuria.”
She hears someone calling her, this voice is warm and familiar. Yuria’s lips curl upwards into a small smile as she turns 180 degrees. A fair distance away from her stands Kumi at the top of a hill.
“Kuuchan.”
Yuria struggles to see Kumi as the sun begins setting behind the hill that suddenly became a mountain. She hears Kumi call her again and feels herself moving towards that beloved figure. Her heart pounds in her chest as the climb becomes steeper with each step she takes. She makes one final push and finally gets to the top.
Yuria makes her way towards Kumi but before her hands can touch her she sees someone else step in from behind Kumi. She freezes. This is wrong. The ground beneath her begins to shake as Yuria desperately reaches for Kumi. Her hands are so close, an inch more and she would grab hold but someone else grabs her wrist painfully tight.
“You’ll never be good enough for her.” Tauntingly Kanon whispers in Yuria’s ear. “Just let go.”
The mountain suddenly crumbles away around them and Yuria feels herself becoming weaker. She can feel Kumi’s body heat from her fingertips. Half a centimeter more and—
“Too late.” Kanon lets go of her wrist and Yuria falls.
She falls and falls and falls. She looks up but can no longer see Kanon or Kumi.
She’s floating in a completely black world. Nothing has dimension or form. Yuria can’t tell if she’s moving or if she’s staying in the same place. It doesn’t matter to her. She feels tense in this black world. It’s deafeningly quiet in this world, Yuria reaches out to touch something but her hands just meet nothingness. For minutes she stares into the black, her eyes start hurting from seeing the same shade of color.
All of a sudden she feels a breeze, it’s light and it makes the hair on her nape stand on end. She doesn’t know what makes her suddenly feel so on edge but her body begins to tingle as colors finally begin seeping into this seemingly empty world.
Slowly at first from the corners of her eyes she watches as dark browns and grays change into greens and blues. From the top of this world yellow and orange start painting the walls around her. Sometimes the colors pause for a moment, almost as if deciding what to paint next, before flooding every untouched place on the walls that remains black.
Eventually the colors stop as everything now has taken shape. She can see trees and grass. Yuria can even smell the morning dew that still rests on each blade of grass and leaf. Around her voices are sounding, she looks around to find the source but cannot see any people. The voices are all muffled and sound far away.
“Yuria.”
She hears someone calling her, this voice is warm and familiar. Yuria’s lips curl upwards into a small smile as she turns 180 degrees. She sees a hill in the distance and feels something is out of place. No one is there.
Yuria is awake.
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kumitops · 10 years
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New Years ( SayaMilky )
I wrote this at 2am in 15 minutes for a friend so please excuse mistakes haha
Yamamoto Sayaka sat in a secluded corner of the living room of Fukumoto Aina’s house. As a trainee comedian Aina hadn’t spent much time with all the members after she graduated and decided to host a New Years party.
She invited nearly every NMB48 member, and it was amazing how they could all somehow fit into her house with extra room to spare. Sayaka watched everyone go about, everyone was in groups of four or five, sometimes more as they talked about the photo shoots and tv shows they had taken part in.
Taking a sip out of the punch cup she had collected for herself earlier she glanced around again, sweeping the crowd for one person in particular. Nothing. Sayaka sighs, deep and almost desperate. She decides to go outside to get some fresh air.
Squeezing past group after group of other girls the leader of NMB finally manages to get into the back yard. She sits on the patio drinking her punch and considers going home when suddenly her eyes are covered by two small hands.
"Guess who!", an awfully familiar voice sounds.
Sayaka smiles unconsciously, she knows exactly who this is. Setting down the cup beside her she reaches up to remove the hands of the person behind.
"Miyuki." The short haired girl looked up to see Watanabe Miyuki with a very bright smile set on her lips.
"Ding dong! We have a winner~" Miyuki immediately announced, then spun around Sayaka’s side to sit across from her on the grass. "I saw you come outside all lonely-like, not having fun?"
"I don’t feel like talking to everyone tonight. It’s..hard to explain."
"That’s alright, you don’t need to say anything if you don’t want to."
For a while the two just sat as the sounds of the party behind them made it a rather comfortable silence. All of a sudden Kinoshita Momoka burst though the back yard door holding four large fireworks in her arms.
"Let’s light these bad boys up!", she yelled as other members’ cheers sounded in agreement behind her. They all flooded into the backyard quickly as the SayaMilky pair could only sit still so as to avoid being kicked accidentally.
All the members crowded around in a large circle excitedly as Momoka lit the fireworks. Sayaka watched on idly as Miyuki was almost bouncing up and down as she held onto Sayaka’s hand.
"Sayaka, Sayaka! They’re going to blow soon!"
Laughing at Miyuki’s childish excitement Sayaka turned to look just in time to see the rockets shoot up into the sky and explode into brightly colored streams.
"Wow, look at this one!" “That one was so loud!”
Many members pointed towards a particular explosion as others screamed and cowered against their friends. Sayaka felt Miyuki shuffle but didn’t pay much mind and kept her eyes on the fireworks above when she felt something soft press against her cheek.
Turning her head in disbelief she stared wide eyed at Miyuki who just pressed a finger to her lips as a sly smirk spread on her face.
"Happy New Years, Sayaka."
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kumitops · 10 years
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Train ride ( KumiNon )
Just a quick fluffy drabble. uwu I wrote it in under 5 minutes so please excuse any typos or grammar issues.
The group of five sluggishly makes their way onto the final train of the night. Their school trip had just ended and for some odd reason the school decided it would be a good idea to have the girls make their own way home. Matsui Jurina glances around the empty train car then motions for the group to sit in the first few rows. Oddly enough the seats are four to a row. They stood for a moment, wondering what to do. If four sat in one row then someone would be left out. Matsui Rena suggested, "Let's sit two to one row and three to anoth--" "Kanon can sit on my lap." Hastily Yagami Kumi interrupted. The said girl, Kimoto Kanon, dropped her jaw in shock. Her beloved Kumi-senpai was asking her to sit on her lap?! "I..I'd love t-to!" Stuttering slightly Kanon answered, blushing to the tips of her ears. All members of the group moved to a seat without argue, with the addition of Kanon hesitantly setting herself atop her senpai's lap. Kumi immediately wrapped her arms around Kanon's waist securely-- like a seatbelt almost. The rest of the train ride was nearly silent except for the occasional whisper and giggle coming from the three other members of the group who were hushedly talking about how cute the pair looked. Kanon began to doze off to the gentle sound of her friends and the warmth of Kumi's body heat. "Go to sleep, I'll wake you up once we're there." Lulled gently by Kumi's even breathing against her ear, Kanon closed her eyes and swiftly fell asleep. Kumi too then began drifting into light sleep. Their friends and classmates quickly took out their phones to snap pictures of the scene. The others may be nice enough to let them sleep but not nice enough to pass up a good opportunity for blackmail. And as such, ends the group's school trip.
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kumitops · 10 years
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just wanted to say that the sayamilky fic was great :DD
Aw, thank you so much! ;A; I’ve got another SayaMilky fluff coming up soon so please wait for that!
I hope that no one can tell I rushed it at the end. ww
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Pet store ( SayaMilky )
Sayaka almost jumps when she hears a peppy voice sound as another girl pops up seemingly out of no where. She smiles and Sayaka feels her face heat up and her heart start to jump excitedly.
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Yamamoto Sayaka continues turning corner after corner as the cold winter air makes her cheeks turn a rosy color, searching for some store that sells dog food. She had accidentally forgotten to buy food for her puppy, Neon, on the way home from dance practice earlier in the day. Only when she was supposed to feed him did she finally realize there was no food anywhere in the cupboards.
Sayaka lets out the deep sigh she was keeping in and it takes the form of a fluffy white cloud that she quickly leaves behind. She almost gives up as she stands on the crossroads of two large streets until she spots something in the distance that makes her feel warm inside.
A small lit up sign that reads, ‘Pet Store’. Quickly she crosses the street - looking both ways first, of course - and makes her way inside the store. It’s small and slightly cramped but warm and welcoming. The smell of all the animals makes her nose crinkle and she makes a face. Arriving at the counter she rings the silver bell once, twice. “Hello?” “…” Upon receiving no answer she almost frowns, shifts her legs as standing straight up becomes tiring after walking for so long. Leaning forward on the counter, Sayaka allows herself to rest for a moment as a faintly annoyed expression makes its way to her face. The tiredness had started setting in from her being out so late on such a cold night. “Welcome! How may I assist you?” Sayaka almost jumps when she hears a peppy voice sound as another girl pops up seemingly out of no where. She smiles and Sayaka feels her face heat up and her heart start to jump excitedly. “Uh..” “Oh I’m sorry, I didn’t introduce myself. My name is Miyuki! I’m the owner of this store.” “I’m..Sayaka.” Miyuki holds out her hands and a smile even wider than her last lights up her face. Sayaka tries not to be brain dead in front of the store’s owner but that smile takes away her entire thought process and leaves her just staring. “Nice to meet you, Sayaka! Is there something you need?” “I came here to buy..um, you’re really pretty." She almost hits herself in the face as her tongue slips and her train of thought misses its stop at the station of common sense and instead skids its way into the town of complete embarrassment. Sayaka cringes internally as she thinks Miyuki will frown or possibly tell her to leave for being a creep but instead, she doesn’t. Instead she giggles, a melodious sound to Sayaka's ears, and pokes the other's cheek cheekily. “Thank you but that doesn’t answer my question, Sayaka.” “I— dog food. Yes, I came here to buy dog food.” Sayaka finally forces her mind to work properly and smiles shyly. “How big is your dog, Sayaka? I’m assuming small?” “Yeah, small. Neon is only a puppy still.” “Aw, that’s such a cute name!” Milky begins to drift towards the back room as the conversation begins to die down. Sayaka taps her foot against the floor awkwardly as she waits for the other girl to return. In a few more moments she comes back holding a small bag of dog food. “Here you go! One bag of kibble!” “Is that the only size you have? It seems kind of..little.” “Sorry, Sayaka, but that’s the only size I have right now.” At first Sayaka believes Miyuki but can’t help but wonder why a pet store would only carry small bags of dog food. She has her suspicions but doesn’t say any more until she sees the smile on Miyuki’s face. She seems too happy about not having large sizes, Sayaka thinks. “Okay..that’s fine then. How much is it?” “Fifteen dollars please.” Pulling out her wallet from her pocket, Sayaka fishes out a twenty dollar bill and holds it out to Miyuki. Feeling that the bill was still in her hand she looks up only to find Miyuki staring at the cash register. Sayaka leans over the counter slightly and asks, “What’s wrong?” “Hm? Oh, it seems the register stopped working.” “Should I take a look? I’m pretty good with this stuff.”
Sayaka reaches towards the register to turn it towards her but Miyuki slips her hand into Sayaka's and brings their hands towards her instead. For a moment Sayaka can only stare dumbfounded at the new development.
"It's alright, you don't need to pay this time. Think of it as a gift from me."
"A-Are you sure? I don't want to be imposing because the register is broken."
"Yes, silly. Don't worry about it!" Miyuki giggles again which sends Sayaka's heart on a roller coaster ride.
"You're staring again, Sa~ya~ka~"
"Huh?-- OH! I'm sorry!" Her face immediately flushes in embarrassment.
"I'll close the shop now, okay? Please wait outside, I'll be out in just a moment.
Sayaka nods and picks up the small bag then waits by the door for a moment, taking a deep breathe she opens the door and feels a slap in the face from the much colder air outside.
Shaking her head lightly in an attempt to warm herself up she sets down the bag of dog chow by her feet. Then quickly rubs her hands together to warm them up. The door opens and Miyuki walks out, smiles at Sayaka, then turns back towards the door to lock it.
"Sorry to keep you waiting!"
"It's alright."
Miyuki takes a step away from the door but accidentally kicks the bag and clumsily trips over her own feet only to fall straight into Sayaka's arms.
"You okay?"
Blinking rapidly Miyuki blushes faintly and nods. Sayaka waits for the other girl to steady herself but Miyuki doesn't, she's a little too comfortable in the boyish looking girl's arms.
"It..it is kind of cold tonight, isn't it?" Sayaka chuckles awkwardly.
"It definitely is. Could you..hold me for a while longer?" Shyly Miyuki looks up at Sayaka who smiles down at her.
"I'd love to."
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kumitops · 10 years
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Flattery ( NaoCabinet )
"Ahhh~!" Furuhata Nao kneels down and runs her hands along the wooden frame of the cabinet in front of her. "Oh, the wood is polished so finely. It's wonderful!" She opens a top, small drawer then leans inside slightly. "Ah, nice smell." Nao quickly closes the top drawer  smoothly then moves to the middle one opening it all the way. "Thank you for always storing my underwear, and when my hand is between.." Attempting to slide the draw back she accidentally pushes the cabinet away but manages to push it closed with her hand caught in the drawer still. "Ouch! But..it feels good~"
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Based on SKE48 Ebi Friday Night Episode 2, the part where Nao has to flatter a cabinet. uwu;;
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