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pillow-anime-talk · 8 months
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19. “I’m pregnant.” -samatoki- gentaro- ramuda🍭
# tags: scenario; current marriage relationship; romance; huge fluff; pregnancy; mention of pimples; kisses; soft!samatoki; sfw
includes: female reader ft. samatoki aohitsugi {hypmic}
author’s note: again! i choose the first person. thank you :D
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19. “I’m pregnant.”
Two red lines on a tiny pregnancy test brought tears to your both eyes; you didn’t know yet whether they were tears of happiness or insecurity, but you felt strange; completely different, maybe a little too carefree. You wiped your reddened eyelids and puffy cheeks by hand, blew your nose on a piece of toilet paper, then put the test into your back pocket. You washed your hands, looking at your face all the time, noticing two pimples on your forehead and chin. You knew perfectly well that mental and physical changes during pregnancy would be bigger and more visible – sometimes pleasant, sometimes irritating and painful. The pimples were nothing invasive so far, but you felt sad.
With a different face, a visible tummy, much more weight, morning sickness and mood swings, will you still be charming, attractive, sweet and beautiful to your husband? Will you still be desired by him, will he still love you and appreciate your little and big things? Strange thoughts lingered in your mind for the rest of the day; you thought about your relationship while eating dinner alone, while watching an American movie on Netflix, during your night routine and long bath, and while making meal for you and Samatoki. The man should be here in less than a quarter of an hour – at least that’s what he wrote in the message to you.
You set out on two trays a bowl of warm soup, a bowl of white rice, a small plate of pickled cucumbers, seaweed salad, egg omelettes with peas, a few side dishes of fresh vegetables and hot tea in your favorite mugs. A typical Japanese supper was your daily routine, your intimate moment and time for quiet conversation. With the last element placed on the table, your beloved entered the apartment. As usual, he smelled of cigarette smoke, heavy perfume, the dampness and smog of the city. You flinched slightly at the smell, covering your mouth with your dominant hand. The other landed on your stomach.
“Baby?” Before you could say ‘Hi’, you ran to the bathroom. Another dose of nausea attacked your body, and you bent over the toilet, emptying your stomach. Samatoki ran up to you moments later, stroking your back and whispering in your ear that everything would be fine and that you were very brave. You wiped your mouth with a piece of soft toilet paper, then looked at your partner.
“I’m pregnant.” You whispered, closing your eyes and waiting for any scream or anger from him. Nothing of the sort happened though, and instead the white-haired man kissed you on your slightly sweaty forehead, smiling slightly.
“Well, not surprising. We’ve had unprotected sex for over a month.” He chuckled and you only blushed even more. “Did you call to the doctor?”
“N-No... Not yet...” You muttered, and then another wave of dizziness hit you – this time with redoubled force. Samatoki stroked your neck until you felt better, then carried you to bed for a while and fed you with warm soup.
He seemed indifferent to the information about the child, although by the end of the evening you could see him looking at you with love in his eyes. You’ve also seen him smiling sweetly from time to time as he browses the internet and sites about parenting, kids and pregnancy.
And then, just before going to bed, he threw an almost full box of cigarettes into the trash.
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hypmicdaydreams · 11 months
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sleep habits
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-pairing: doppo kannonzaka x gn!reader
-genre: fluff
-hcs + small fic
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this man will hug you in your sleep; you can’t escape that
whatever you do won’t be enough. you can’t escape from his iron clad grip; he’ll simply cling on to you tighter
see, doppo hugs his pillow when he sleeps
so when the two of you move in, and you eventually, into his bed, doppo would simply hug you instead
you were his replacement pillow, except a whole lot more comfy and warm. he’d never have the desire to let you go, even on days when he had to begrudgingly get out of bed and rush out the door
he takes in your scent and nuzzles into your hair; it’s so nice and comforting, and he notices it’s the exact bottle he had bought earlier that week (it brings a smile to his tired face)
your pajamas are super duper cute on you, and the way it rides up and reveals a bit of skin is all the more adorable, he thinks
doppo loves to just stick his hands underneath of course, to pat your stomach to rub gentle circles. your skin is so soft, feels so good on his hands
you’re so warm, it gives his butterflies (actually, he’s just stealing your warmth and you feel yourself freezing up)
and he loves cute little flutter kisses up and down your neck, not needy or anything suggestive. doppo just wants love, to love you, so late at night or early in the morning
doppo could stay with you in his arms forever and ever, so warm and safe. you were his guardian angel, he was sure of it
“doppo…”
you were in a super big major dilemma right now. you had to pee, really badly, except you couldn’t. your boyfriend had you wrapped up in a tight hug, one that was absolutely impossible to escape. and his legs were tangled up in yours, every which way that was anatomically possible. it was one puzzle after the next in trying to escape doppo’s hug.
“doppo.”
he still doesn’t hear, deep in dreamland. you wonder what he could possibly be dreaming about (it was actually your guys’ wedding, but he’s too flustered to say that the next morning when he recalls). and you can feel him breathing down your neck, so softly that you know he’s at peace for once.
you actually feel a bit bad in trying to wake him when he needed sleep the most. even with your back to him, you can picture the content smile. it’d be the cutest if you could see.
ughh, your bladder is getting more disgruntled.
so you try to fight your way out of doppo’s oh so warm grasp. it’s difficult, and quite frankly, you had no idea that doppo was even this strong (since when was he getting his nutrients in?). he’s tough, and you eventually have to try to wiggle yourself out and untangle the mess that was your legs.
only for him to wake up.
“..eh? y/n??” bless his soul — he’s confused in that cute still half-asleep way. doppo can’t even open his eyes all the way, rubbing them to no avail. he simply felt you leave his grasp and immediately woke up, concerned as can be.
“i just have to go to the bathroom doppo,” you quickly murmur, already halfway out the room. “i’ll be right back-”
“alright..”
and he stays awake for the few minutes you’re gone, perhaps a bit pouty. he feels bad, perhaps guilty even, but doppo seems unable to sleep without you beside him even for just a few minutes. he’s not entirely wide awake, but doppo is aware now.
when you come back, he immediately hugs you back into bed, legs already all tangled up and face nuzzled into the crook of your neck. your scent is hypnotic, enough to lure him back to sleep, and his arms have already enveloped your chest.
his grip is tight, again, and before long doppo dozes off. he can’t sleep without you now, you’ve come to realize.
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underlanternglow · 6 months
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"please… say something." RAMUDA AMEMURA— ♡
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@seasidefallenangel asked → 26 with ramuda before i kill us both
a/n- on it boss. it's sad
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ramuda amemura
you could never figure ramuda out. 
here he was, standing before you, watching you silently as you were trying to hold back tears, not offering a single ounce of reassurance. you got the feeling he always kept you at arm’s length, giving you a little at a time, but never enough. it’s not like you didn’t enjoy spending time with him - you had inside jokes and memories that could rival the bestest of friends - but on a deeper level, you knew nothing about him, and he made sure to keep it that way.
his cheerful, easy-going personality snatched your heart away. whenever he happily called for you, you could feel your heart swell. he was a shoulder to cry on, always doing his best to make you feel better, but never allowing you to do the same for him. you fell in love with him, but how does he feel about you? 
“I love you.”
it was like the entire world stopped. gone was high-pitched tone and happy attitude, being replaced by an uncharacteristically deep voice, complete with a serious expression, one you’ve only accidentally seen once without him knowing. he feels like a different person entirely, a side that he never allowed you to see.
why was your first reaction visceral disgust? he’s finally given you a crumb of what you wanted, the chance to be the one closest to him, but all you can feel is anger. you bite your lip, desperately trying to feel something else so you don’t explode.
"please… say something." 
he looks desperate, like he didn’t just shatter everything.. what gives him the right to say he wants you if he never trusted you? 
“...i don’t believe you.”
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maneki-meow · 2 years
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cusitachusharmuta · 27 days
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selfship arts......
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lake-archive · 8 days
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Track 1 - Hard Labor, No Fruit To Harvest
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AO3 Link
Characters (main): Doppo Kannonzaka, Reader (gender unspecified)
Pairing: Doppo/Reader
Synposis: You two met by chance and one thing after the other comes up ever since. This is your fated meeting with Doppo Kannonzaka.
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It was still in Doppo’s ears when he had entered one of the bars on his way home. Honestly, he probably would have headed straight home yet Hifumi was busy tonight with his host job, so there was no rush to return home. He honestly just wanted to forget, maybe drown his sorrows in one way or another. What other choice did he have at this point? None, really. Besides, forgetting for a little while would not be so bad, would it? Yeah, as long as he did not go overboard and found his way home. He had to take himself home after all so he couldn’t overdo it. And honestly… He didn’t have the energy to overdo it to begin with.
Soon he had entered the next best bar, the cheapest he knew at the very least, taking a few steps inside to sit on one of the bar stools, right at the counter of the bar. He let out a deep sigh as he did. The bartender had already spotted him. “Hey, haven’t seen you in a long time ‘round here.”
“Hello… I’ve been… Busy…” Was the salaryman’s response, very weak, defeated. Honestly, he just couldn’t bother with it any longer… The voice of his boss’s head was still echoing in his very own ear, very loudly. A little too loudly perhaps. It all always boiled down to being a ‘good for nothing’ yet getting all the workload on his desk, being worked to his bone. Then again, if he was to turn into a skeleton all of a sudden, the boss would still put the work on his desk or demand that he would be on time. Probably even call and scream “Kannonzaka!” from the top of his lungs and demanding that he would show up as soon as possible. That was just the type of person his boss was and said boss always managed to give Doppo a hard time.
The bartender seemed to know. “Busy hah? The old man’s treatin’ you like an animal as usual?” He had asked which was meant with a nod. 
“Ya want the usual then?” And another quick nod from the salaryman. “A’right, ya got it. Be right back!” 
And then Doppo had been left to his own devices yet again. And all he did was complain and sulk in his mind, having to hold back to curse from his mouth. And yet, he couldn’t. He found himself mumbling under his own breath, one thing after the other. “No matter what I do, it’s no use… I’m just the errand boy for everything now!” He mumbled, though also somewhat yelling. It was frustrating. And yet, there was nothing he could do at the end of the day. Nothing at all! “Everything… Even if I do a horrible job… I should be grateful to not have been replaced by now. A good for nothing. Only good enough to do the dirty work and nothing else… Yeah, nothing more. Just for the dirty work… Because if no one else will, let the burning trash do it… As if I could do any—” 
Yet before he could get too deep into his speech someone interrupted him. He was silenced in one go, the voice having gotten his attention. It simply told him to calm down, yet in the way it was said had gotten him a little curious. So he turned his face, wanting to see who had been talking to him… Only to see you right in front of him.
At that point you were still a stranger to him, a face unfamiliar. He eyed your facial features, as if studying you closely for a moment. It was just to see if he had happened to come across you before in any way yet nothing. You were more than unfamiliar to him. Yet judging from your outfit, you were an office worker, similar to him. Though that was just his guess, he had not been certain. And yet, he had not the breath to ask nor the energy. 
You were looking at him ever so curiously, asking what had gotten him so worked up to begin with yet no response. He was silent, not wanting to bother you with any of his problems. Even if you had asked, he just couldn’t do it. Besides, he already looked pathetic enough, so he didn’t even have to bother to explain himself. And yet, you seemed to press on, wanting to know what was going on. Especially since you had overheard him earlier.
It had put him on the spot, making it somewhat embarrassing. Wait… You have heard him so clearly… So very clearly that you could repeat some of his words, summarize what he had said. And each word made his desire to sink into the ground even bigger. Being heard like this, having opened his mouth… He should never have done that! Never! 
And thus, he suddenly bowed while in his seat, over and over. “I’m sorry!” He repeated a few times, bowing each time quickly. He could not spot your reaction yet you seemed to let him for a few moments… That was until you put a stop to it yourself, grabbing him by his shoulders to put his body steady. He had been surprised, looking up as you had decided to reassure him, that he did not have to apologize that much if at all. 
“But I bothered you, didn’t I? My words were annoying, I know that.” He tried to explain himself yet you denied it, saying something across the lines of ‘it’s alright to complain once in a while’. You seemed to agree on one thing, that the workplace could be a pain in the ass, thus developing a desire to no longer work where you are.
“Huh? You too?” It came out of his mouth in a bit of a shock, more a surprise if anything. And you nodded in agreement, then continued with your own example. Whichever it was you chose to talk about, some annoying co–worker or your boss who was a pain in the ass. Or the demands others had of you despite being only one person, and thus shoving as much of the workload as possible onto you. In the end the same conclusion could be drawn – It was alright to let off some steam. So you were willing to hear him out, weren’t you? 
Though he had not expected it, given how you presented yourself, a bit of a contrast to him. Doppo himself looked sleep deprived, a little pale, as if on the brink of falling asleep. You looked nowhere near his state, or at least a little more awake than him. More like his other co–workers, so he had been a little caught off guard hearing any of that. Of course no workplace was perfect but this much trouble? “I… I see. Sounds rough…” Except it’s more than sounding rough… It is rough!
But you kept on encouraging him, wanting him to unwind a little. He didn’t know why, given that the two of you just met. Maybe you sympathized with him a little? It was a possibility yet he could not be sure. After all, how was he supposed to read your mind? And yet, he seemed to relax a little more, becoming more and more aware that maybe complaining a little bit should be fine…
That was until a drink slid across the counter, the glass hitting the side of his arm. He shrieked for a moment, as if having been startled yet he turned, seeing the bartender once more. “There ya go boy. Wait’s been long enough, hasn’t it?” He asked yet one could see a slight grin on his face. Did the bartender watch or something? Doppo couldn’t help but wonder. Because said bartender usually didn’t take that long. In fact, he never took long at all. So did he not want to interrupt? Wait, why was Doppo questioning so much today? Maybe it was the unusual developments of this evening. At least that had been his best guess.
And before knowing it you insisted on putting this on your own tap. The salaryman wanted to stop you yet you seemed to refuse taking no for an answer. Repayment? Him telling you all about his painful day, no questions asked! And he didn’t have much of a choice, he had to do it! 
And yet, maybe letting it all out wouldn’t be so bad. After all, his own hard work usually brought no results… Unlike this conversation. 
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akihabara-division03 · 2 months
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✦ First ✦ Drama Track
Album 01
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Summary: Anika Kiyozaki receives a rather peculiar invitation from Chuohku to join the territory battles. Already having little faith in herself, she is unsure of who to recruit. In the meantime, Shian Meizono receives word that a client of hers has become a wanted fugitive for the court and she is now gearing up for a brand new hunt. And just when Makina Setsukura decides enough is enough and begins to ache for some type of escape from reality, neither Anika, Shian, or Makina could have ever imagined what bizarre events would be coming their way.
Warnings (MDNI): angst, dark humor, sexual humor, smut, deceit, con, stalking, abusive relationship, domestic violence, yandere, abusive family, mentions of pedophilia, mentions of sexual assault, prostitution, drugs, addiction, human trafficking, violence, gore, blood, character deaths. These warnings are not exclusive to this album in particular, they’re more so for the general plot. I will update individual drama tracks with warnings, as well.
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✦ Songs ✦
First by Pixel Syndicate
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Lyrics by (TBA): @akihabara-division03
Original artist: Everglow (remix by snezmix)
Illusion by Anika Kiyozaki
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Lyrics by (TBA): @akihabara-division03
Original artist: æspa (remix by reiloushyn)
WANTED by Shian Meizono
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Lyrics by (TBA): @akihabara-division03
Original artist: Monsta X
Savage by Makina Setsukura
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Lyrics by (TBA): @akihabara-division03
Original artist: æspa (cover by 페리)
✦ Drama Tracks ✦
Round One: Show Me What You’re Gonna Do [TBA]
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demonichikikomori · 2 months
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Something something something- Put us in a room together it’ll sound like the first sleepover of a long distance relationship.
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hydranomago · 2 years
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Sasara & Kuko: *orders sushi on Samatoki’s dime to bankrupt him *
Samatoki: (irritated) “Tch. Order whatever you like.” 
Ichiro: “Ah Samatoki-san, is ordering pizza okay too?” 
Samatoki: (soft) “Do as you like.” 
Samatoki your bias towards Ichiro is blinding; this is being whipped favouritism 
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arcticsky · 2 years
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Me rereading the same Ichiro x reader fanfics over and over and over and over and over and over and over again because hypmic is severely lacking in an active western fic fanbase but I’m too dumb to write my own
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pillow-anime-talk · 8 months
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3. “Are we gonna fight? Like fist to fist or rather... lips to lips?”- samatoki🍭
# tags: scenario; enemies/?; light romance; a bit of comedy, i guess; maybe fluff; rapper!reader; rap battle; girls power; i love girls; teasing; gender discrimination, difficult childhood, superiority over others (in the lyrics); sfw
includes: female reader ft. samatoki aohitsugi {hypmic}
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3. “Are we gonna fight? Like fist to fist or rather... lips to lips?”
You, Nikki and Yume ran onto the stage with white microphones in your hands. Your serious expressions described your immense confidence and sense of victory. You were ready for anything, but definitely not for failure that evening. Several groups have already performed before you, including i.a. Buster Bros!!! and MAD TRIGGER CREW. Their performances were good, full of emotions and at a high level. Still, it wasn’t what the audience expected. Surely three brothers and three friends raised the level of today’s performances, the fans wanted even more. Everyone needed a fire on stage.
The song was started by the youngest of you – Yume – who immediately started a personal attack towards all the rappers gathered inside the building. She touched on the sexualization of women in rap tracks, as well as injustice in modern times. Her lines have always been the most moving and always loved by female audiences (Yume was generally very popular with girls and women). You moved your head slightly at the sound of her words hitting the beat perfectly; blonde girl almost blew up the stage. Nikki was next.
She was your younger cousin on your father’s side. She was passionate not only in music, but above all in dancing, which is why she rocked slightly during rap, moving her hips and hands. While her body expressed pure playfulness, her voice seemed genuinely sweet. But don’t let that cute tone of voice fool you. Her rap parts were always the most aggressive and full of references to the past, to the injustice of the world, to hatred towards others and the government’s decisions on teenagers’ lives. Everything based on her own experiences surrounded by a sense of fear and uncertainty about the slowly coming future.
And then it’s time for you; leader, composer, the greatest mental support of the trio. Your parts have never been marked by emotions or sad memories. You focused more on yourself and your girls; praise, boasting, showing your dominance on stage was your most important goal and your best weapon. Offending people? Yeah, why not. Talking negatively about everything? Sure, you don’t care about other people’s feelings. Supporting your own group and showing the three of you as the best crew? Of course, that’s what you’re for. It was your role, your way of expressing yourself. People loved your confidence, your determination and superiority over others. No woman ever thought of gossiping about you, and no man has been able to speak negatively or about you and your girls – people respected you and sometimes feared you.
Your performance ended with the loudest applause and cheers. And it couldn’t be otherwise, and everyone knew it… Even if their fists were clenched as tightly as possible.
{ ・゚✧ }
With sunglasses on, you left the dressing room with your friends and rolled your eyes at the sight of one of your opponents.
“... Aohitsugi, long time no see. How do you feel after losing?” You giggled, nodding to Nikki and Yume. Two girls smirked and then left the huge hall. You were planning to go to the grill bar and drink something.
“You were good, but you can do it better next time.” He replied in a low tone, his tiger eyes looking at your figure.
“If I showed more you would get depressed. I prefer to spare your fragile psyche.”
“Shut up, Y/N.”
Your relation was… quite specific. You’ve known each other for years and even grew up in the same neighborhood. You were also in the same class in elementary and high school, but then your paths parted. For several years you have been meeting during street performances or rap battles organized in the city. You liked him, but nothing else. He was, after all, another pawn to knock down.
“Ouu, so scary, Mr. Hardcore.” You bit your lip between your teeth, then rested one hand on your hip. “Are we gonna fight? Like fist to fist or rather… lips to lips?” Samatoki sighed, crossing his arms. “Of course, I mean our microphones.” You liked teasing him and you knew perfectly well that he had a soft spot for you. After all, everyone in this world had a soft spot for your person.
So why not have more fun? Especially if we’re talking about Samatoki?
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hypmicdaydreams · 10 months
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hello! is it possible for me to request beloved samatoki with “[Holds the other’s hand when they think the other won’t notice]”? thank you in advance!
Ofc! Hope I did 'toki justice~ Enjoy 💙
soft sentence starters: [Holds the other’s hand when they think the other won’t notice]
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-pairing: samatoki aohitsugi x gn!reader
-genre: fluff
-word count: ~530
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samatoki has been eyeing your hand for a while now, though you don’t seem to take any notice.
it’s so tempting and so alone, and he figured that it’d be cold by now since you were prone to freezing up quick. his hand twitches followed by the skip of his heart, though ‘toki inadvertently grunts and pulls back. he couldn’t..
truthfully, samatoki had been feeling a bit touch-starved all day. but he’d never admit that; samatoki would never admit that he’d been cranky all day, missing your touch. he even got close to beating up a few subordinates because of how on edge he’d been. seriously, he couldn’t wait to go home and go on that date with you, though now that he was on it, samatoki couldn’t gather the guts to just hold your hand — not when you’re watching, at least. he had a bit of tsundere tendencies after all.
“is something up, ‘toki?” you ask. of course, you notice that something is up with your boyfriend. samatoki isn’t exactly discrete, especially with his grunts. plus, he’s been offhandedly looking at you then back towards the scene for a while now — back and forth. there’s definitely something on his mind, you raise a brow.
the way you cutely tilt your head to the side makes him all warm, and ‘toki grumbles once more. the touch starved feeling comes back, and his hand twitches a little once more.
“nah, it’s nothin.’” he won’t admit to it. samatoki shrugs it off, coolly so, as if he wasn’t debating on just going with it and holding your hand. mm, he really wants to hold your hand; it’s all he’s been craving all day. but he’d wait until you weren’t paying attention. that’s when he’d strike, and samatoki would slip his hand into yours.
you’re not entirely convinced at samatoki’s answer, but you decide not to push it with your hotheaded boyfriend and go with the flow. you guys were supposed to be on a date around yokohama after all (without handholding, which is utterly blasphemous).
and you’re not looking right now, so samatoki takes the chance and slips his hand right into yours.
it’s so warm, samatoki quickly realizes it, and it eases him almost immediately. the tension in his shoulders is gone, and he’s visibly happy, or as happy as samatoki could get. this..is what he had wanted all day, he sighs. the feel of your touch, how your hand feels so good — samatoki holds your hand tight, relishing in it. he feels much better now.
though when you squeeze his hand tight, samatoki flushes warm. oh, so you knew, he grumbles to himself, all flustered. it shouldn’t be that flustering, but it totally is for the resident yokohama bad boy. he wanted to do so without you knowing of course, to hold hands with you; samatoki had a reputation to uphold after all.
well, he was a softie for you and only you anyway. samatoki gives your hands a quick squeeze back, flushed cheeks and averting his gaze with you. well, this was fine. though he’s still not too happy that you managed to catch him off guard.
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akkivee · 7 months
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been letting myself get seduced by a man canonically born either in 1978 or 1989
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dreams-of-void · 14 days
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sabukoha attack 🩷💛🩷💛🩷💛
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katsuhiras · 9 months
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I THOUGHT I WAS THE ONLY PERSON WHO THOUGHT RINNES SONG SOUNDED LIKE THATFJWFIUHN FIFHAFUIHNFAIUHNFAUSYHNFAIFUAFNI
everyone who thinks it doesn't sound like that is a liar tbh!!
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akashiserizawa · 2 months
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bringing this over from twitter. because what do you MEAN hypmic x charisma at evil a live??? WHAT DO YOU MEAN????
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