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imaginesfora3 · 11 months

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Fushimi Omi

Falls First: You

Falls Harder: Omi

Omi always noticed you, a photographer could not simply ignore a work of art like that, but it does take time for his feelings to grow. He wants a genuine friendship with no pretenses, no expectations, just two adults who enjoyed each other’s company. And yet when he does fall it’s like jumping off a cliff and belly-flopping into the water below. It was an inelegant descent with a lot of emotional fumbling, some denial of the situation at hand, but some things were just inevitable. Once he took that leap and realized there was nothing to fear, the sting would wear off and make way for an Omi who was much willing to take chances.

Izumida Azami

Falls First: You

Falls Harder: Azami

Azami does not think of romance much. You can tell when he shies away from a simple, friendly hug it’ll be an uphill battle to win him over (but it would be well worth the fight). Respecting his boundaries but making your interest in him known would catch his attention, but don’t push too hard as even his heart has its limits. A certified tough guy and your self-assigned protector, he lets you get closer to him than most. He might make you go through a slow-moving courting process but it doesn’t mean his heart doesn’t beat for you, or that he wasn’t haunted by dreams of how perfectly your hand would fit in his.

Nanao Taichi

Falls First: Taichi

Falls Harder: Taichi

Taichi has always been very unapologetic about being your number one fan, and it’s been clear that he had a major crush on you from the start. It takes time for you to judge the sincerity of his actions but you also enjoy the ride, as Taichi was an incredibly fun and easy person to get along with. Whether you’re just a fleeting fancy or his one true love like his diary states, you never regretted a moment that you spent with him. He’s ready to worship the ground you walked on for the rest of his life if it would prove to you that he’ll never stray; a loyal puppy who only has eyes for you.

Tsukioka Tsumugi

Falls First: You

Falls Harder: You

Tsumugi is not a very romantically aware man, at least not in reality; you’ve never seen someone so capable of emulating a person in love without realizing there’s someone enamored with him right before his eyes. It would take him some time to notice you, and even more before he considered you as romantic partner potential. Even after recognizing your feelings and acknowledging his own Tsumugi walks a tightrope of indecision. Your relationship is invaluable to him so it’s not as if he’ll set you aside, it’s simply that you’ll have to learn to live with a theatre addict. Still, to even tear his eyes from the stage for a moment is a feat to be proud of.

Yukishiro Azuma

Falls First: Azuma

Falls Harder: You

Azuma felt your connection from the very moment you meant, like two lovers who had been fated to meet by the stars. He was entirely unashamed to say that he had fallen for you first. Luckily he had waited for you to stumble into his life long enough that he had practiced patience, waiting for you to come to him before he dazzled you with his charm. He has you on a course to an abrupt crash landing directly into his arms, blinded by his charms, unable to pinpoint when you had fallen just knowing there was no place more comfortable than by his side.

#A3!#a3! act! addict! actors!#a3 imagines #a3 x reader #A3 #Fushimi Omi #Izumida Azami #Nanao Taichi #Tsukioka Tsumugi #Yukishiro Azuma #Fushimi Omi x Reader #Izumida Azami x Reader #Nanao Taichi x Reader #Tsukioka Tsumugi x Reader #Yukishiro Azuma x Reader

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nanamisflowerfield · 2 years

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Hello! Is it all right if I request a scenario with Tsumugi from A3? In the scenario, the reader leaves him flowers after every play with specific flower meanings (like asters, tulips, roses, etc). They don't reveal their identity but always leave something like maybe a paper with a symbol! And it's been going on for a while. Then one day he sees them leaving the flowers! It's up to you on how to end it!

Also, I hope you're doing well since the en server disappeared (╥﹏╥) And I hope you have a good day! 💕

HLEHIEGE Omg I loved it! I love flowers sooo much and their meanings and just putting this and Tsumu in one fic just makes me so happy! Thank you so much for the request!💕 I hope that you like it and have a great day, Taruchi!!💕💕

They stood in front of the crowd and the Mankai Company was truly happy, after the great performance of the Winter Troupe. It was the first time that Tsumugi stood there, with a bright grin gracing his lips and thanking every visitor for being there, while he was still in his Michael costume. Not only did he liked the Sympathy for the Angel play, but also the cheerful audience and one certain person whose eye shined as bright as the sun.

Slowly, they walked away, hands tightly around the bouquet of daffodils in their hand as they walked near the door of the actors, knowing that he would be there. They placed the daffodils carefully on the ground, before they knocked on the door three times and rushed out, far away with dusted red cheeks.

“Tsumu-Tsumu!” The called blue-haired actor turned around in his seat and asked what Kazunari wanted. “There is a bouquet for you.” He smiled, giving the bouquet that he found in front of the door to the older man. “Huh? For me?” His eyes gazed at the yellow flowers before wandering towards the card that was stuck with them. On the card was just one symbol on it. It was a beautiful flower with one wing next to it.

Who has sent him these flowers and the card?

“Are those narcissus?” Izumi asked him, while many members stared at the Winter Troupe leader, who nodded his head. “Yes, they are also called daffodils or sometimes jonquils. I always liked them. They also have the meaning of… respect.” He mumbled the last word, still gazing at the flowers in his hands. Did that person know about his favorites flowers or have you sent him them due to the meaning of the flowers?

But it hasn’t ended on this day, no.

During his next play as Soma Keiichi in My Master’s Mesmerized by Mystery, he saw another bouquet of fresh and good smelling Hibiscus. Their meaning:”Express gentleness towards another person”.

Tsumugi’s lips curled up, ignoring all of his friends who tried to tease him.

As Ryohei Izumi in the next play, he hadn’t had a lead role and knew that Azuma and Tasuku were pretty great, so why did he get another bouquet of flowers with the exact same card? “Magnolia…” He whispered the flowers name under his breath, before his cheeks turned pinkish. “Hey, At-Home Tutor, what is the meaning of them?” Yuki smirked, pointing at the bouquet that Tsumugi held carefully in his hands. “N-Natural beauty…” He answered, ears getting red as the younger actors teased him for the flowers. “Oh my, what wonderful flowers and meaning! I even have a great poem about-“ The blue-haired actor walked pass Homare, who loudly talked about one of his many poems, to bring these lovely flowers away.

Smiling during the play, your friend just told you to be fast, before they will leave you behind. “Don’t worry. I will run fast to bring him these pink roses.” Your friend nodded, smirking at you, while you shoved another card in there. “When will you ever talk to him?” Your friend asked you, pocking your side to make you jump in your seat. “Huh… Uh… Never… I’m happy to give him my flowers… Maybe he will know about their meaning.” Your friend pointed at your card. “With that thing over there, he surely will figure it out one day.” You gulped, shaking your head. Perhaps he will figure it out or perhaps not. Who knows…? “What’s the meaning of it?” You smiled, turning your gaze towards the stage as Tsumugi or how he was called in the play Chris – walked on the stage. “Confidence, happiness, trust in someone, express feelings for someone without any romantic connection.” You listed the meaning of the pink roses. “Sure… Expressing feelings for someone without any romantic connection.” They repeated your words with a knowing smirk.

Azuma smiled at the Winter Troupe leader. “You got pink roses before but know you got some sunflowers? Strange that you haven’t got any other rose.” Tsumugi only laughed, holding the bright yellow flowers with his hands, pressing them nearly onto his chest. “They are probably just a fan.” The older actor raised his eyebrow at him. “Really? What meaning do sunflowers have?” Gasping lowly, Tsumugi’s face turned away, trying to hide his blushing face. “Loyalty, longevity, a-adoration…” He turned around, walking fast to his room, before Azuma could laugh at the actor. “Just a fan, huh?”

Next were the bouquet of carnations that he had put on his desk, holding the empty card in his hands, that only had showed him the same symbol that he always had seen. Tsumugi had really appreciated that you were a fan and had sent him flowers all the time, after every play of his, but were you aware of the meaning? “Maternal or familial love, fascination, love and distinction.” He mumbled the meaning of the flowers, knowing them perfectly well. “Who are you…?”

Fortunately, luck was on Tsumugi’s side as he saw a beautiful person walk pass him, slight blush gracing their cheeks as his eyes wandered to the bouquet of yellow tulips in front of the door. Was that beautiful person perhaps his secret fan? Wait… Yellow tulips. No, you weren’t just a fan of his. You were in love with him. The Winter Troupe leader turned around, wanting to ask the stranger about the flowers, only to realize that the stranger was already gone. “One-sided love.” He whispered as his heartbeat stopped for a second. “I will find you…”

Another play and perhaps another day with beautiful bouquets. Tsumugi was sure of it. They will be there again and he will make sure to talk to them. During the play, his eyes moved to the audience every here and there, hoping to find the beautiful stranger once again in there, but there were too many people sitting. He couldn’t find them so easily, so he had to find another way. But surprisingly he hadn’t found any bouquet again. What was happening? Weren’t you there? Have you lost interest? He needed to find you.

Tsumugi dashed out of the building after the play, wanting to find the stranger and finally talk to them as he walked pass the building with a certain symbol on it. Wait, he knew that symbol. He had always seen this symbol on the cards! Was this flower shop maybe the place where you got your flowers? Have you always bought them there?

His feet stopped in front of the building. It was still open, so maybe if he could ask, then he could get some answers. But his train of thoughts were interrupted as the door opened, he somebody crashed into his chest, destroying a few flowers of the bouquet the person held tightly in their hands.

“I’m so sorry!” He immediately apologized, bowing his head before his eyes wandered to the face of the stranger. It was them! The one he had seen back then! “N-No! I’m sorry!” The stranger stuttered, holding the bouquet of red tulips in their hands, not wanting to meet his blueish eyes. “It was you…” He whispered now. The stranger who sends him the flowers must be you! You were so shy and looked so adorable with your blushing cheeks. You were in love with him. You adored him. You were fascinated and wished him always luck with your flowers. You were the one. He had finally found you.

“I’m Tsukioka Tsumugi. B-But I’m sure that you know who I am.” He chuckled, raising his hand to shake yours. “I-I am (y/n).” You stuttered, giving the tulips to Tsumugi. “Thank you.”

You were aware of the meaning of the flowers… You knew about them, as you were the shopkeeper. You were the beautiful florist that fell in love with a troupe actor. The one person that was sad that they couldn’t get the tickets for the newest play, but still wanted to give him the bouquet.

“Would you like to go on a date with me?”

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abandonedart · 2 months

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thanks everyone for being so supportive of my a3! posts!

i've been unable to draw much lately because i'm focused on school for these last few months. but spring break is soon and i hope to see you all more!

until then have a doodle i did on my ask on instagram

#a3!#act! addict! actors!#tsumugi tsukioka #taichi nanao #meme #imagine #silly silly

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cherryblossomangelle · 1 month

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Who wants to see the poster I made for my imaginary Mankai production of Mamma Mia???? Starring Kasumi as Donna, Sakuya as Sophie, Syu as Sam, Hiro as Harry, Zen as Bill, Sakyo as Rosie, and Azuma as Tanya :)

#a3!#sakuya sakuma #idc about the other roles just imagine whoever you want for them #though i think yuki and muku would play sophie's two friends

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marchingspace · 10 months

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Small bits of my experience with watching Mankai Stage esp the adlibs on my show (06/07 matinee). I can go on and on but my hand couldn't catch up lol.

#a3 fanart #mankai stage #itaru chigasaki #chikage utsuki #tsuzuru minagi #citron a3 #tsumugi tsukioka #tasuku takato #I did not read spoilers nor see fanarts up until the day #so imagine my reaction when they friggin HOLD HANDS #apparently they do that thru the whole performances #I keep winning

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cpyclopse · 4 months

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I like to make my favorite guy kiss everyone Link x everyone in Skyward Sword

Og art prompt by @Soupery -> @ taffybuns

[My art]

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everwisp · 10 months

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Vote for Seiran <3

bonus salt n pepper utc:

hnGGGGG

#a3!#guy nishiki #the way i busted this out so quickly is embarassing #it’s*#yknow what else is embarassing #this also had another drawing next to it but i made it invisible #just guy in the purple yukata (?) layer ah a #with chest–*is forcibly removed*#its giving me passport photo vibes #Its giving me young master vibes #wdym he’s just an ikebana artist–#he wasnt meant to be in a frame but ehe #frame was testing for another wip tho #OMG IMAGINE THIS AS A PHOTOCARD AHHHH #PUT IT IN THE BACK OF UR PHONE OR UR WALLET #CRYINGG #ever arts

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7-oh-ta1 · 4 months

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Hate being a taichi main because no matter how well I understand reni's story it only makes me become MORE bitter like what the FUCK do you mean you've told this sixteen year old that his life is essentially worthless and forever changed the trajectory of his life and his self worth and your reasoning is that "he didn't channel God in his performance"? Like. Damn. No shit he didn't.

#lindsay speaks #a3 #a3!; taichi nanao #like I'm sorry. what the actual fuck?#what kind of standard is that bro is just trying to act 🎬#and then we got shift (babey) like 15 and HE'S channeling God??? i think taichi has every right to murder reni #imagine convincing a child their life is worthless because they're not a messenger of God.#wait christians do that. listen that's not my point.#god's specialest little boy versus sin incarnate ig

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softeninglooks · 10 months

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a3! | juza hyodo as your boyfriend...

part 1. part 2.

he cannot believe it at first

how could someone as kind and well-loved as you choose someone as intimidating and reserved as him? he can’t wrap his head around what you could possibly see in him

it takes a lot of words of affirmation to finally convince juza that he is so much more than he thinks

it saddens you that someone as hard-working and deeply involved in the company as juza could still doubt himself. he always says that he wished he could do more for mankai company, but to you he already does more than enough. although it took him some time to perfect his acting, his passion on stage inspires all the other actors to do their very best and mesmerises the audience

whenever he gets too stressed or pushes himself too hard, you offer him pastries and a long, soothing hug. you have him take breaks and go outside so that when he gets back, he feels a little lighter and more energized to resume his work

to thank you for your unwavering support, he invites you on surprise dates or takes you for a ride on his motorcycle. because juza isn’t the best at expressing his emotions, his love language is acts of service and he always makes sure to be available when you also need his help

when it is you who gets too anxious, he will hold you tightly and listen to you vent about the issue at hand. he will try to offer you words of comfort, but his primary course of action is to help solve the problem at the root

he gets more demonstrative over time, holding your hand in the streets or kissing you on the cheek in public. he is really proud of you and your relationship, but his fear of staining your reputation because of his scary looks holds him back from displaying affection more openly

in private, he is the sweetest. juza is self-conscious about his clumsy use of words, so he makes up for it by showing you love through physical touch and sharing his favourite snacks with you

he won’t say it out loud, but juza melts when it’s you who wraps him in your arms or hugs him from behind. being held is something new to him, and it feels so special, almost a sacred moment - before that, most of the physical contact he had with people was blocking punches or trying not to hurt anyone, so someone lovingly and willingly touching him moves him beyond reason. when you run your fingers through his hair and kiss his neck, his deep and raucous sighs speak louder than words

juza is straightforward and honest so he doesn’t shy away from telling you how grateful he is for you - especially when he is drunk. after a couple of drinks, he will look even more serious than usual, save for the tinge of redness blooming on his cheeks, and say the most heart-wrenching things about how you make him a better man and he wants to guard your happiness forever

he comes to you for help whenever he struggles with the interpretation of a line or wants to try out different acting techniques. reading lines together and acting out scenes is one of your favourite activities to do together, so you happily give him a hand with case studies or character analysis. if the scene involves yelling or violence, juza will apologise and make an effort to be extra affectionate with you when you’re done

you wave at him from the front row and offer him flowers after his plays - banri teases him about it, but juza can’t stop smiling and shrugs it off by telling banri that he’s just jealous. juza feels incredibly lucky to have you by his side

kumon adores you and plans family activities that you can join in. because they know juza so well, he and muku can notice the way his face lights up whenever you’re around

omi often asks juza and you to help him with baking because he guessed that juza has a sweet tooth and you find cooking relaxing. juza likes to taste the sugary ingredients just to make sure that they haven’t turned sour and are still good to eat, which always makes omi and you laugh because you can easily see through his excuses

although he is still a little bashful about his voice, you love to hear juza sing. knowing that you appreciate his singing is a huge motivation for juza to overcome his shyness and find the confidence to sing on stage

he is an attentive listener. it makes him happy that you trust him enough to confide in him, but he also enjoys listening to you talk about your hobbies and your current interests. he remembers many details about them and is never against watching something with you or looking up something you’ve been reading online. you do so much for him, so he wants to be equally there for you and

the two of you have a lot of fun together. although juza appears stoic and still has many insecurities to work through, having you by his side never fails to brighten up his days and fill his heart with joy. when you are hanging out, he smiles a lot more and is less apologetic about his behaviour, even cracking jokes from time to time (he feels like it’s awkward, but you find it exceptionally endearing). he hopes that you feel fulfilled, so he always offers you a shoulder to cry on when you’re feeling down or does his best to make you smile. he wants to learn all about your preferences and passions so that he can fully enter your world

most of all, he just wishes for you to be happy and safe. he has never been loved like this before and he wants to do everything in his power to reciprocate your love with as much force and sincerity

#juza hyodo #juza hyodo x reader #juza hyodo fanfiction #juza hyodo fluff #juza hyodo boyfriend #a3!#a3! fanfiction #a3! x reader #a3! fluff #a3! imagines #juza hyodo imagines #a3! act addict actors #my writing #writing

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intomybubble · 1 month

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Look how time flies

Kumon is graduating!

#desiree talks #a3!#a3 #act addict actors #kumon hyodo #azami izumida #yuki also has a card for this scout #but i dont think he’s graduating? he’s still a year younger #and if anything muku should be graduating with him too #citron is also on the scout so that part shouldn’t mean too much #if only i knew wtf was going on with a3 nowadays #anyway so next year is yuki and muku and then finally it’ll be azami #then all the kids will be out of high school and probably starting college #i can imagine a3 continuing until azami graduates #i wonder who’ll be the college grads by then?#i havent been keeping track too close but #i remember omi having one a few years back #but idk if tsuzuru and kazunari already had theirs

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gayforjuza · 1 year

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#sorry gang i had this cursed imagine idea and had to do it #a3!#act addict actors #a3 #juza hyodo #50 #100

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imaginesfora3 · 10 months

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Give and Take [Takato Tasuku]

Tasuku was never one to lie.

You could see the irritation in his face, the way he was to keep a polite yet blank look while he was speaking. Ever the brilliant actor, he feigned politeness with ease but the subtle little twitch of his brow told you all you need to know. You’re tempted to save him but then remember the harsh words you exchanged earlier, the smile dropping from your face so quickly the others around you grew concerned.

‘Maybe we shouldn’t be together.’

He had said it with such conviction, as if the case was closed and you could offer up no counter. And you really couldn’t. His words had shattered the part of your soul that might whip up a snippy retort, instead your lower lip quivered as you tried to ignore the implications behind what he just said. Was he breaking up with you?

Perhaps it was inevitable that he broke your heart. He had warned you from day one that he wasn’t meant for relationships, that everyone he had even bothered having had fallen apart before long. You had willingly taken the plunge with him again because the thought of him not being yours felt unbearable but… wasn’t this worse? Having to feel him slipping through your fingers like sand, the strength of your grip irrelevant? If you never knew what it was to love the real Takato Tasuku, would your heart still be in tact?

You seat yourself at a table as far from others as possible, your social battery drained before the real party had even begun. You’re afraid you might cry unprompted if someone tried to strike up a conversation with you, knowing it would lead to them asking for a reason and you weren’t ready to speak what had happened out loud. So, you sit alone, sipping wine, keeping an eye out for the breaker of your heart.

You get caught up in your thoughts as a slower song comes on, a memory rushing to the forefront of your mind. It reminded you of an older play Tasuku had been practicing for, asking for your help along the way to practice lines. It was always a thrill to watch him transform up close so you couldn’t deny him. The play, the relationship between the two characters you were playing, was never meant to be a romantic one yet there was a certain intensity to the scene that led you to be standing closer than normal. You liked to think a small bit of reality was bleeding into the fantasy you were both enacting, passion too strong to be stopped by any boundary.

He had been the one to make the first move, hands holding either side of your face as he gave you a lip crushing kiss. Tasuku, or his character? You nearly gasped out his name, shattering the immersion, but a tiny voice in your brain told you to hush. If you broke his concentration, he’d snap out of it and move away, and you didn’t really want that, did you?

You can still see his face now, the way he pulled away with an unreadable expression on his face. You kept eye contact with him even as his hands slowly fell from your face to rest at his sides.

“…Do you do that with all your scene partners?”

You had never seen him flustered before but what a beautiful sight it was, color blossoming across his face quicker than he could cover it up. You wanted to ask him then and there- was that you? Were you kissing me? Or was it Sir Leander, too caught up in the moment with his ward, driven to an emotional edge and desperately needing an outlet?

You never did ask. Things just happened, and suddenly he was yours.

‘Was.’ Your brain emphasized.

‘Was.’ Your heart cried.

Your drink desperately needed to be refilled but your legs don’t feel much like working. You were surprised you had even stood and chatted for as long as you did. You stayed seated, staring at the ever dwindling remainder of your drink; you took smalls sips like you were traveling through the desert and didn’t know when you’d get another chance to hydrate. You began wondering how embarrassing it would be if you just dragged yourself across the floor to get to your next cup, taking shelter under the bar for the rest of the party. Your daydreams of peace are interrupted when a shadow loomed over you, blocking out the glittery lights that were covering everyone in the room now that DJ Disco had arrived to the party.

You don’t have to look up to guess who it is.

What did you want him to say?

‘We need to talk.’

No. That would be too much. You couldn’t handle that right now, you couldn’t handle anything from him at all. Gods above, you needed another drink stat.

“Do you need a refill?”

What a considerate bastard he was. Not surprising, to you at least. Others might be surprised at his consideration, he could be direct and rude more often than not, but he knew how to handle you with care. He knew little things about you, noticed habits that you hadn’t even realized yourself, it was almost like he was doing a character study on you. He had said once while under the influence (which you just considered him being even more truthful than normal) that he could simply watch you be for hours on end. He didn’t even seem embarrassed for saying it, the tiny, almost devilish smile on his face making you wonder if he was teasing you.

You hadn’t given him a verbal response but he didn’t need one. By the time you had pulled yourself out of your reverie he had appeared again with a full glass of wine, placing it delicately in front of you before he seated himself beside you. You considered chugging it, downing glass after glass and making him get you a new one each time, not giving him a chance to open up a conversation you didn’t want to have. But you knew with one more glass you’d only make yourself look like a fool, passing out on the table before the party was even halfway over.

Azuma and Tsumugi stood off to the side, enjoying the vibes rather than being directly involved in any of the partying. They had been a trio until Tasuku had noticed an opening, a chance to talk to you smoothly rather than abruptly butting in and demanding your attention.

“I think I said the wrong thing.”

“What could you have said that love can’t repair?” Azuma had asked quite playfully, not necessarily thinking those words were true but still having faith that Tasuku couldn’t possibly be that insensitive. But the look on Tsumugi’s face told Tasuku that his childhood friend still knew him best of all.

When Azuma’s face falls, his mouth set in a hard, thin line, Tasuku knew he was in for it. As the adults at the dorm their conversations were always nuanced; they knew humans had faults, that slights could be seen from a different angle and take on a whole new meaning, there were endless words of wisdom shared when they spent time together. But wrong was wrong. He had said the one thing he knew would hurt you most, he had pulled the rug out from under you and attacked the thing you were most self-conscious about.

Tasuku remembered, as he sat across from you now, a moment that had happened nearly a year ago now; he remembered it as if it happened yesterday. The way you had collapsed into his arms, gripping his shirt like it was the only thing that could anchor you, tears soaking you both. He could hardly make out what you were saying in the moment so rather than come up with some thoughtless response he had held you, hand rubbing your back reminding you that you were here and real and safe.

Later, when he thought about it, he managed to piece your teary mumbled sentences together.

‘You left me.’

He had never done such a thing in reality, so the only conclusion he could come to was that it was a bad dream. It was silly to cry over something that wasn’t real, and he might have even said that if he didn’t see firsthand how it hurt you. How deeply did you feel for him that you’d have a reaction like that? How scared were you that he’d leave with no hesitation? He didn’t know the answer to those questions. He didn’t know how he’d react either.

“Do you think they’ll talk to him?”

“I wouldn’t,” Azuma responded smoothly, the easy smile that remained on his face nearly making Tsumugi let out a nervous laugh, “Personally, I’d let him mull it over a bit longer.”

“…I don’t think he realized how much it would…” Tasuku had hurt Tsumugi once before too, with thoughtless words and actions; it had been shown they both needed to grow in the long run. And he was sure the same was true for you two as well.

To grow as a couple, Tasuku would need to be more vulnerable and you…would need to place more trust in him. That might not be easy after tonight but…

Tsumugi had seen firsthand the deep look of concentration on Tasuku’s face after ‘the incident’, something Tasuku had mentioned so casually that Tsumugi nearly fell over from shock. Romance had never been an issue for either one of them, they never gossiped or had late night talks about crushes that had them giggling or kicking their feet but that night Tasuku had talked about you at length.

They had both laid down in their respective beds, staring up at the dark ceiling of the room, sharing a whispered conversation just for them. It had started with memories, new and old, then to how they’d changed yet still stayed the same. Tasuku had paused when they talked about everyone they’d met since joining Mankai, how these new people taught them both something in one way or another. Tsumugi had been the one to bring up your name, very much on purpose, thinking back to the moment Tasuku had dropped on him without expanding on it earlier.

“I think I…” He trailed off, never giving his roommate an answer before nodding off.

Tsumugi couldn’t help but quietly laugh to himself.

“Good for you.”

After explaining what had happened that night there weren’t many solutions they could come up with; Azuma seemed to think giving you space was a bad idea, that even if you looked away at first it was clear you wanted to talk. Tsumugi had to take into account how Tasuku would react, studying his best friends face.

This was something that was weighing on him.

It was proof enough that Tasuku hadn’t meant what he said.

“Take it back,” Tsumugi offered up simply, “Tell them you made a mistake and take back what you said.”

“…This isn’t some schoolyard bullying or something,” Tasuku had grumbled out, but he seemed to think about it. Azuma shared a raised eyebrow look with Tsumugi but before much else could be said, Tasuku had disappeared and then reappeared at the island you had placed yourself on.

Where now it was the two of you, with nowhere else to go.

Man, you wished your legs worked.

“…There’s something I’ve always been curious about.” You want to shut up but you can’t find it in you, the liquid courage (or stupidity) refusing to let you be silent any longer. “That night we first kissed… I know you were in the moment. But was it… was it you that wanted to kiss me? Really you? Or was it just another role taken too far?”

His roles were him. He became the character written on the page, emulated them in every way he could, even taking the mundane way they might live daily life and incorporating it into the exciting events of the actual story the audience would see. There were little parts of him in each character just like each character gave a little part to him, a love letter from screenwriter to actor and from actor to audience. He had never thought about that moment as him just playing a part because he had always been there, present in the moment, so painfully aware of the tension between you.

Was that something his character would have done truly? Or had Tasuku been so overwhelmed by his own passions that he had acted out and taken advantage of a situation that set the two of you so close together?

You’re sorry that you asked, sorry that you have to sit here with your own assumptions as he took far too long to answer what you thought was a simple question. He suddenly reached out to touch you, hand over top of yours, direct eye contact that you couldn’t hold.

“It was me.”

“Are you sure about that? Wouldn’t that just be admitting you weren’t playing the role as thoroughly as you could’ve been?”

He let out an annoyed huff, but his answer didn’t change.

“It was me.”

“…I want to go home, Tasuku. I want to go home and talk some more. But you’re not allowed to break up with me.” He looked a little bewildered at your direct statement, but it began to dawn on you… Had he never even considered it? Despite what he had said to you over a silly little difference in opinion, that maybe you shouldn’t be together, had he not overthought what he said and turned it around in his mind a million times? Had it just been an accidental frustrated slip?

“I don’t plan on it,” He responded coolly, “I should get you home. I don’t think you can walk out of here in one piece.”

“You’re most certainly correct.” You take another sip from your wine. “You’re going to explain to me every single little thought in your head tonight, and you’re gonna make me understand… what that was all about, okay? And we’re going to actually talk and you’re not going to get grumpy and walk away because you don’t know how to explain your emotions.”

Tasuku sighed, glancing over briefly at Azuma and Tsumugi who smoothly turned their heads to pretend they hadn’t been overseeing him like he was their toddler apologizing to a teacher for acting out.

“I’ll do my best,” He finally muttered, “Just let me take you home so we can be alone.”

“Okay.”

You supposed you could trust him, truly trust him, even if that little voice in the back of your head was still frightened of what may come.

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"I really like you… Huh? Why are you so shocked?!"

You never knew what that tall spring actor had in mind. He was always a mystery to you. Always so calm, but also teased you all the time. Sure, he enjoyed teasing a couple of people, just like Azuma did, but never had any of them teased you as much as he did. Your friends even assumed that he might have a crush on you, but you had immediately dismissed any silly theory of theirs. As if Chikage could ever have a crush on you.

Laughing at another text of your friend, the mentioned man had opened your room door, staring at you with another smile that graced his beautiful face. “Are you hungry? Some want to buy something, because our dear director made another curry.”

Your eyes lifted up from your phone, nodding your head at his question. “Of course! I like Izumi, but I can’t eat her curry all the time.” You chuckled, waiting for him to tease you like on any other day, but so your surprise, Chikage just left your room with a small “Okay!”.

That was a bit weird, but you still shrugged your shoulders, going on with your day like on any other one.

That sudden weird behavior of Chikage went on and on, until you finally had enough. Was everything alright with him? You cared for your friend, even though he had annoyed you most of the time, but you had to help him, if he might need your help. There was a problem and you had to figure it out!

Following him for a couple of days in the mankai company building, he never had left your gaze. “I’m pretty good at being sneaky.” You smirked to yourself, hiding under the desk, eyes wandering towards the other side of the room in which Chikage stood at. He had smiled at his phone, trying to hide a chuckle that nearly had escaped his lips.

“You are not really good at it, (y/n).” His gaze wandered towards your direction, the smile never leaving his lips. “Huh? How did you find me?” You had whispered it under your breath, crawling out of your hiding spot before you stood near Chikage. “Now tell me please, why you were following me for six days?”

You gulped, knowing that he had known it all the time. “Well…” You started. “Something is on your mind, right? Maybe you have a problem and don’t want to tell anybody so… That’s why I followed you. I want to know what’s wrong.”

Chikage nodded his head slowly, staring at you with his bright eyes. “Alright. I will confess.” You raised your eyebrow at him. What did he do again? Did he played a prank on you like the one five weeks ago…?

“I really like you…” He finally had said the words that almost had slipped multiple times, when he was talking with you.

Your eyes widen at his words, cheeks getting warmer. Have you really heard that? Did Chikage really confessed that he liked you? Were your friends always right and you were the oblivious one? “Huh? Why are you so shocked?!” He asked you immediately. “I thought that it was quite obvious.”

You shook your head now, glancing at your feet shyly. “Not really…” You muttered out, hearing his footsteps louder and louder until he stood in front of you. “Now you know. So… What’s your answer? What do you feel?” He smiled softly at you, glancing at your face and waiting for your reply.

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