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#he finds this gorgeous costume that’s manly but beautiful and suits him just right and he goes out there en pointe and crushes it
thefactsofthematter · 2 years
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having random au thoughts but ballet dancer race is so very special to me… mini fic in the tags lol
#his teacher made him take pre-pointe when he was like 11 because he had weak wobbly ankles but high arches and kept hurting himself#at the end of the year when all the girls had their first pointe fittings he was like wtf :( i want some too after all this work :(#so his mom took him to get fitted for pointe shoes expecting him to try it for a while and then be over it bc boys don’t do pointe#but he LOVED it and it helped his overall dancing SO MUCH#so then he gets to college and leaves his home studio and has this secret skill that he keeps under wraps for a while#until they’re doing this big year end showcase where he needs to choose a variation to perform#and he’s like fuck it. this is my time to stand out.#and he chooses grand pas classique bc of COURSE he has to do the most. if he’s doing this he’s choosing something super difficult#to show off how actually insanely controlled his dancing is and how graceful his lines are… which isn’t always as clear in male variations#and he doesn’t wear a tutu or a tiara bc he doesn’t want this to look like he’s doing drag or making a joke#he finds this gorgeous costume that’s manly but beautiful and suits him just right and he goes out there en pointe and crushes it#but yeah idk he goes from so nervous to just. fuckin validated and overjoyed as soon as ge hits the end pose and everyone starts cheering#or like all his friends start screaming during the quick piqué turns at the end and he’s never been happier#and his first teacher is probably there (maybe it’s medda) and god it was worth it to make him try something weird when he was little#bc look at him now :’)
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katsura018 · 4 years
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Short MiyuSawa Fic (1/2) Ver 2
“Sawamura!”  Kanemaru shouted.
Giggles and loud laughter were surrounding the flushed second year. As much as his classmates were finding the scenario hilarious, they were also consoling the poor guy and calming him down.
Damn it! This is definitely not okay! Why do I have to be one of those guys! I was paying attention to homeroom damn it!  He recalls the day the mascots were chosen for the school’s festival. Since Sawamura and Furuya were barely paying any attention they were immediately selected by the entire class, they needed another one so why not one more from the baseball team. 
The mascots’ main job was to run around school and play a game with random people, helping them win food coupons for their cosplay café.
To make sure they were noticeable, appealing, and cute enough, as it was the café’s theme, Kanemaru, the always serious one with a face that could scare innocent first years was now wearing a girl’s sailor uniform.
He was blushing from ear to ear as he kept trying to pull down his skirt, thinking it was too short and how embarrassing it was for hits manly thighs to be seen by everyone. It was a well done Zettai ryoiki, his classmates had done their best to make him moe.
Kanemaru amidst his inner breakdown mumbling how he’d need to run around the school in such an outfit had one hope.
If those two looks worse than me then I might survive.
He had called Sawamura earlier but the other was still getting ready behind a makeshift dressing room made with curtains the class had borrowed.
“Kanemaru, you done already?” Furuya peeks out of his own dressing room.
“GAH!” He turns his head and sees Furuya’s face, he had makeup on and as expected of an Ikemen, he looked good in it, rather than an Ikemen he had transformed into a beautiful innocent looking lady.
Daaaaaaaaaamn it! Kanemaru curses Ikemen-Furuya.
“Furuya! You’re done!” A voice calls out from inside the dressing room Furuya was in, a female classmate helping him put on the costume.
“Ah… then…” Furuya opened the curtains, revealing the light blue fluffy dress decorated in frills. His costume theme was a princess. He also had long black extensions reaching all the way down his hips.
“OOOOOOHHHH!” A completely different reaction compared to Kanemaru’s reveal.
The giggling and comforting classmates that cornered Kanemaru were right now encircling Furuya-hime with praises and phones, taking pictures of him. Posting about the popular ace’s daily life had become a fun past time for the class.
Kanemaru after looking half-dead for a few seconds, lit up a light bulb in his head.
Sawamura! There’s still Sawamura! There’s no way he’d-
“Oh! Furuya’s so pretty! As expected of an Ikemen!” Sawamura appears pulling the curtain away and walking toward Kanemaru.
His theme was Neko-maid. He was cute.
“OOOOOOOOH!!!!” Another round of cheers with a mix of shock as well.
Brown cat ears and pigtail extensions were placed on each side his head, he already had cat like eyes so the applied makeup was minimum, their classmate that had applied had a very proud and satisfied face.
The maid outfit was black and long, so it didn’t reveal skin unlike Kanemaru’s, long sleeves and a long dress reaching above his ankles covered by a pure white frilly apron held by a nearly tied ribbon from behind. The ribbon also had a cat tail attached to it.
So.. so cute…It totally suits him, was this dude always his cute? His eyes are sparkling and what’s with that sweet smile? Kanemaru thought as he stared at Sawamura.
“But… BWAHAHAHAHHA” Sawamura pointed to Kanemaru. “What’s with that face Kanemaru! Smile! Smile a bit more!” Sawamura just had to be Sawamura.
If only he’d keep his freaking mouth shut! Kanemaru scolded his inner self.
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“So then…” Sawamura started. “Jan ken pon!”
“NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!” Kanemaru screamed, almost everyone in the hallway jolted.
“Okay! I’ll be going to the first years, Furuya to the second years, and Kanemaru will be inviting the Third years!” The three had decided to use Janken to choose who will be going where.
“I beg you Sawamura!” Kanemaru grabbed Sawamura by the shoulders, eyes nearly in tears. “You’re closer to the Third years! You go! You’re way better suited to do it” he begged.
“No! You agreed with Janken too and lost!” Sawamura shakes off Kanemaru’s hands off of him.
“Then, I’m going to the first years then. Furuya! Don’t forget we have to help with the café after an hour okay?” Sawamura turns to Furuya.
“Mhm” The taller one nods. “Ugh, I’ll definitely need to pick you up…” The shorter one grimaces.
“SAWAMURAAAAAAA!!!!!!” Kanemaru continues to wail but Sawamura had already started jogging away.
“DAMN IT!” Kanemaru curses. “RIGHT! Furuya-“
Furuya was also already walking away.
-
“Let’s see… it’s a 15-minute walk to the nearest store.” Kuramochi was reading through a list of stuff needed to be bought.
“If you run, maybe you can make it in less than that?” Miyuki was next to him.
“That’d mean I’d be going alone!”
“That’s true! Hehe”
The two were declared errand boys by their class. Miyuki was absent minded that made him clumsy and useless, so he was chosen. Kuramochi was there to make sure Miyuki would make it on time and wouldn’t wander around. The two were already getting along well enough to leave the errands to them. 
Plus, their class was doing a play and since they were both in the baseball team, they didn’t have time to be practicing in roles with too much lines to memorize. After the errands they’d be wearing either a tree or rock costume or working behind the scenes.
“Ah? Isn’t that Zono?” Miyuki notices. They were in the hallway on their way down the stairs.
“JAN KEN PON!” Zono screams.
“And that’s another lost, sorry Zono-senpai” Kanemaru was doing well after being laughed at a lot by his classmates. He was surprised Maezono hadn’t teased him as much as the others.
Maybe he can relate somehow… Kanemaru kept the thought to himself.
“Here, another candy.” He hands the consolation prize again.
“Damn it.” Zono accepts angrily, he had four tries. “One more!”
“Zono-senpai…”
I’m gonna run out of candy…
“Hey! I want to try to! What would you do if Kanemaru runs out of consolation prizes?” Kuramochi interrupts. “That’s quite the look by the way Kanemaru.”
“Ugh!” Kanemaru jolts realizing quickly whose voice that was.
“Bwaha- must be tough! Well… it’s not like we third years don’t understand.” Miyuki smirks behind Kuramochi.
“Miyuki-senpai! Kuramochi-senpai! Ah... this... uuugh” Kanemaru starts to blush again. “…ugh! Let’s just get this done with! You get a coupon for our class’s café if you win, if not you get candy.”
“Got it!” Kuramochi was first.
“By the way, the coupon is random too.” Kanemaru makes a fist.
“Jan Ken Pon!”
“AHH!” Zono screams.
“Yosh! Wins on the first try!” Kuramochi smirks at Maezono.
“Woah, my first winner.” Kanemaru opens the neck pouch he had been wearing. It had little pieces of folded paper. “Please pick one!”
“Oh! Free pudding with a Neko dance.” Kuramochi reads the one he got. “Neko dance?”
“Pfft” Kanemaru giggles. “That’s… one of the maids will do a little dance for you when serving the pudding!”
“I see…”
“Right, my turn!” Miyuki next. He lost five times.
“So? Sawamura and Furuya are in your class too right? Are they wearing something like that too?” Kuramochi asks, Miyuki flinches.
“Ah, yes… Furuya’s in the second-year classes while Sawamura’s in the first year classes. If you walk around the school, you might be able to see them!”
“Heeeh~” Kuramochi takes a peek at Miyuki’s face. “Let’s get going then.”
“Ah, Kanemaru let me take a picture of you.” Zono asks.
“WHY?!”
-
On the second years classes, a particular duo was attracting attention making the crowd pause or walk slowly when they see them.
“Free omurice with a heart.” Haruichi had already one on the first try against Furuya.
“Congratulations.” Furuya calmly praises. “Then… I’ll go search for the others.” “Ah, Furuya, you can’t just approach people you know… there are visitors and others too.” Haruichi reminds.
“Mhm” The taller one nods.
“Ah there they are!” Kuramochi spots them easily.
“What a sight.” Miyuki acknowledges. “You guys a couple or something?”
“Hm?” Both of their heads turn to the Senpais.
Furuya with his princess themed costume was gorgeous, standing next to him was the adorable Haruichi wearing a striking vampire costume. The costumes were both very formal that made them seem like they were out of fairy tale book, adding in their looks, they made everyone’s head turn.
“Ah Miyuki-senpai, Kuramochi-senpai, hello.” Furuya greets. “What are you doing here?”
“What’s with you, asking like that. Well, we’re errand boys now so we’re on our way to the nearest store.” Kuramochi answers.
“Ah… I thought you were another one of the third years who lost to Kanemaru and wanted to challenge me.”
“Was it Zono? It was Zono wasn’t it?” Miyuki commented. “Well, if it’s allowed, let me try again.”
Kuramochi won a free yakisoba with Neko heart.
Miyuki lost five times.
“You suck at this. What are you even good at besides baseball?”
“Shut up!” Miyuki attacks. “What’s with you always winning anyway?”
-
“AHAHAHAHAHA! It’s my win again!” Sawamura brags. “Okay, here a treat.” The candy was accepted by a shy first year who nods with a blush on his face. “…thank you, Senpai.”
“Ah, me next!”
“I’d like to try too.”
“Can I try again?”
First years and visitors had been lining up and crowding around Sawamura the moment he patrolled around the hallway. The job was perfect for him, a loud voice, his first challenger made him appear approachable in an instant despite being a senpai.
“Is that Sawamura-senpai?” Seto notices.
“It should be, you can tell quickly from the voice.” Yui joins in. The two had run into each other while looking around the festival, it was their free time. They both wore regular uniforms as they only worked behind the scenes.
“He sure is loud anywhere, but I can’t really see him thanks to the crowd.”
“He’s properly surrounded, isn’t he?”
“I wonder if he’ll notice us.”
“If Yuki was here maybe he would, he’s tall and also easy to spot.”
The two were merely watching from the distance. “Ah! It’s Yuki!” Yui notices, Yuki was on the other side of the crowd from the two other first years. From the left, it was him standing, a crowd of visitors and first years with Sawamura in the middle, then Yui and Seto. He was stuck.
“Looks like he’s trying to get here…” Seto notices from his face.
“Well… he must be trying to get back to our classroom…” Which was in the direction behind Yui and Seto.
“He can just go around and-“
“Oh! Young Master’s little brother!” Sawamura finally comes into view as he approached Yuki. “Though he’s bigger than his big brother! AHAHA”
“Ah- Neko Maid?“ Seto starts.
“It suits him.”
“Yeah… it surprisingly suits him.”
“Ah, the crowd is dispersing a bit, I think we can get closer.” Yui starts walking.
“Mhm, you can go ahead. I’ll be right back.”
“Okay, then..” Yui heads to where Yuki and Sawamura where while Seto heads to another classroom.
-
“AHAHA! One more chance! This is the last one!” Sawamura announces after winning against Yuki for two times. “JAN KEN PON!”
“Yosh! It’s my win!” Sawamura cheers. “Just how much do you suck at this?!”
Yuki receives another candy.
“Sawamura-senpai, Yuki wasn’t really asking for another round of Janken though…” Yui reminds again.
“Huh? The prizes are amazing though! Yosh! JAN KEN PON!” Sawamura sudden attack on Yui.
“EH? I’m not ready-“ Yui stutters. “Ah… it’s my win.”
“How amazing Yui-shounen! Okay, you get to try your luck again with this!” He hands over the neck pouch.
“Yes… ah free Katsudon set meal! Is this okay? To give a prize like this?”
Normally, it’d be free pudding? “THAT’S!!! That’s a special prize! There’s only three of those in there! YOSH!” Sawamura and the other two were given three of those in their pouches and whenever someone won it, they had to-
“YOSH! Neko dance time! As much as I’m embarrassed about it! A job is a job!” 
And so second year Sawamura Eijun started to twirl with his hands imitating the paw of a cat while singing nyan nyan nyan in the cutest way possible.
After it was done. “THAT WAS MORE EMBARRASSING THAN I THOUGHT!” His face was flushed.
No way I would be able to do that if it was with the Third years. Goodbye my oh so cool Senpai reputation!
“Ah.. thank you for your hard work senpai haha” Yui was an understanding good boy. “Hm?”
Yuki had been staring at the set coupon Yui won. *GROWWWWL*
“Ah, do you want it?” Yui hands it over. “You can have it.” Yui was a very understanding good boy.
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As the three fooled around there were now a new set of eyes eagerly watching.
Is this why he took over my shift?
The wolf boy had been called out by Seto to see what was going on, luckily Seto had some friends in his class and asked to take over Okumura’s shift for him as a waiter.
Why do I have to see this?
Seto probably wanted for them to get closer.
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This has nothing to do with baseball. Maybe he’d be more comfortable with me as his catcher if we become close outside of baseball too? Was he not comfortable with me from the start? Was there any implication he didn’t want me to catch for him? Is it because I’m not as Miyuki-senpai?
No, is it because he’s not as comfortable with me compared to how he is with Miyuki-senpai? Is that part of what art he was talking about before? This has nothing to do with baseball. I have work to do and Seto is working for my sake. Was I making him uncomfortable somehow? Wouldn’t it be trouble if he suddenly closes his heart on me in a game? Isn’t that unprofessional? -
After a long and silent debate in his head, he headed back to his classroom.
“Wolf-boy!”
He noticed me…
“That serious face is stuck on you no matter what occasion! No way I couldn’t notice you.” Sawamura walked with high spirits toward the first year. “You also had a weird aura around you earlier…”
“I was thinking about something…” Okumura, with Sawamura now in front of him, was eyeing him from up to down.
“You getting ready for war?” Sawamura commented.
He should really learn to listen.
“Ah, the outfit?” Sawamura looked down to his attire. “HOW IS IT! I’ve been told it looks good on me! Surprisingly!” He did a twirl for the first year with his black long dress fluttering in the air.
What am I supposed to say?
“Ahaha, Sawamura-senpai actually did a twirl. He’s working hard, isn’t he?” Yui praised.
“Ah, it doesn’t look bad.” Okumura added.
“Is that a complement or an insult?” Sawamura points to Okumura. “I don’t know!”
“Refrain from pointing at me, please.”
-
Around the same time Sawamura started talking to Okumura.
“Mhm? Is that…” Kuramochi noticed.
“Mhm?” Miyuki halted.
“You can’t really see him but you can tell just by the voice.”
“Haha! I guess so!” Miyuki snickered. “Let’s have a quick look- Ah!”
“Oy! We don’t have time! We have errands. Did you forget?” Kuramochi stops him.
“Eh? Just a minute or so is fine, right?”
“We wasted too much time with you losing Janken against the others! Don’t tell me you’re planning on losing five time against Sawamura too?” Kuramochi reminded. “Just how much do you want a free pudding?”
“Huh? That’s not what I-“ Miyuki started.
“Errands? That’s not good of you Miyuki-kun, are you that excited to see what cosplay Sawamura is wearing?”
“Hm?!”
“Ryo-san!”
“Yah! Long time no see.” Kominato Ryo greeted, behind him were other alumnus, Yuki Tatsuya, Isashiki Jun, Masuko Toru, and Takigawa Chris. To be continued...
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