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yalocalfanficaddict · 6 months

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Hello, if you’re into MatchaBlossom would you be down to writing something Halloween related with them? 😊

I think Vampire!Kaoru/Werewolf!Kojiro would be super fun, but I also love Witch!Kaoru so it’s genuinely up to you dear author!

Thanks in advance and have a nice day 😘

I am so so so so so so soooo sorry for how late this was!, Annon! I've been fairly busy and so I never truly had a chance to write this properly and I hope I did this justice because it'e been a while since I've watched the anime!! Please do give me any feedback and I'll post this on my AO3 account if you wish to bookmark it there to read it again! It'll be titled 'Love Bites.'

Warnings: Blood and mild language

Word Count: 2069

With a pleased hum, Kojiro came from the kitchen to personally deliver the meals he had tossed together. “Alright, here's the Caesar salad, the house soup, and spaghetti with extra meatballs.” He purposefully gave Kaoru the spaghetti, almost as if to test him and his already thinned patience.

“You know how much I detest garlic, Kojiro,” Kaoru spoke and pushed the plate back to the chef, his words clipped with detachment.

A tight grin flashed over Kojiro’s face as he shrugged, stealing the plate of spaghetti and meatballs. “Oh well, maybe you shouldn’t come to an Italian restaurant, then.”

“Maybe you should try and shave your unruly body hair to not scare any of the ladies with them mistaking you for some sort of animal.”

“Maybe you should get some more sun, you’re looking awfully pale today.”

“Maybe you–”

“Uh, guys? I was the one that ordered the spaghetti…” Miya chimed in, causing the pair to snap from their passive-aggressive bickering. Kojiro slid the plate to the boy before tucking the large tray under his arm.

A softer voice joined in. “Can I still order poutine? I forgot if it’s also served in Italy.”

Reki rolled his eyes with a groan. “Is that all you Canadians eat? I do not get how you stand that stuff when the cheese melts, and it gets all slimy,” he gags to add effect.

Miya cackled before wolfing down on some of his pasta. “Y’know…that’s rich coming from you, slime-boy,” Miya spoke between mouthfuls.

Kaoru smacked the back of the cat-boy’s head, earning a wince. “It’s rude to speak with your mouth full, Miya.” As he struggled to hold his composed persona, Kaoru felt his stomach churn. The stench of garlic mingled with the sharp odor of silver from the woman a few booths down, not to mention the lack of blood he had made his head spin. Kojiro felt cruel enough that when Kaoru lost their personal beef, he was forced to go a month without it. Thankfully, in a few more days, it’ll all be over.

Kojiro must’ve noticed the faint sway Kaoru had as his brows pinched together. “Don’t you want something to eat, Pinky?”

He shook his head while simultaneously stuffing the bile that rose up in his throat back down deep into his stomach. He sipped of cool water to refresh himself, and condensation wets his hand and lips. “I’m fine. I had something else before heading out.”

Kojiro grunted, unconvinced. “Just don’t pass out or anything. I don’t think your stupid robot could carry your unconscious fat-ass.”

With Kaoru on the outside of the booth and the closest to Kojiro, he not-so-subtly kicked him in the shin. Smirking, Kaoru savored how he yelped from the shock and hissed from the pain. “Maybe bumbling flea-bag also shouldn’t underestimate my capable Carla.”

“Hey!” He whined and placed a fist on his hip.

“Father, Dad, please don’t have another one of your lover’s quarrels in front of me and my food,” Miya requested, mouth rimmed red with sauce. “Please just kiss and make up—for everyone's sake and their sanity.” As the grown men sputtered in protest and denial, Reki cackled and clung to Langa for support, who blinked in confusion.

“What’s so funny?” Langa asked. Even if it wasn’t specified, everyone knew the question was for Reki to answer. “Did Miya get adopted? Why did I not know about this until now?”

Reki patted his fellow skater reassuringly. “No, no, Langa. It’s only a stupid joke.”

“Oh, okay.”

Kaoru felt terribly sick as he felt heat licked the back of his neck. The last time he checked, he didn’t see Kojiro that way…they always squabbled and taunted each other since Adam came along! But that was also the most recent time he had considered any...potential for them. No, don’t be ridiculous, he thought. That’s just the little brat talking.

All that overthinking didn’t help Kaoru’s unease, and this time Kojiro wouldn’t take no for an answer. “Okay, enough’s enough, precious. You need to eat something, and you’re not leaving my kitchen until you get something.”

A large hand wrapped around Kaoru’s arms and tugged him out of the booth, ignoring his protest. Some of the complaints involved insults such as ‘Put me down, you mangy-mutt!’, ‘I said I didn’t want anything, you Loony!’, and so on.

The rare chef glanced at the pair—one more than the other—but would otherwise not give them any attention. Kojiro tossed Kaoru into the freezer and locked it, shutting them inside. The sensor lights flickered on, casting a milky-blue hue along Kaoru’s cool porcelain and Kojiro’s warm bronze complexion. Puffs of vapor left their mouths, but only one started shivering.

“What the hell are you doing?” Kaoru snapped as Kojiro pulled and tugged on his collar.

“Well, how else will you bite my neck to get some blood?”

Kaoru folded his arms over his chest and huffed, pivoting away from him. “That’s not how it works, you’d be dead you mangy cur!”

He could hear the rustle of clothing and footsteps before being spun to face Kajiro. His chin is pinned between a thumb and an index. Kojiro faked a pout and planted his free hand on Kaoru’s hip. “Oh, come on, now. I’m trying to help you out, fang-face. Besides, I don’t want to have to take care of you if you go feral during the Halloween S race…there would be so much blood if someone crashed.”

With a grumble, Kaoru shoved Kojiro off and pushed him to the crate, where he sat on one of the chef’s thighs. “So is this your way of calling off my beef punishment?” He asked as he rolled the cuff of his sleeve. He shouldn’t be this desperate for some blood, let alone Kojiro’s, but he could practically smell each pulse under his skin. It made his nerves jittery, and his blood-lust hit harder than he thought. Kaoru’s mouth watered while his fangs grew more defined and sharpened with each anticipating second.

“Woah, hold on there,” Kojiro chuckled. “Isn’t there like an important artery there? I thought you didn’t want to kill me.”

Kaoru sighed but continued to yank his sleeve up his arm. “Ever heard of veins?”

Before any more time could be wasted, he brought the bare forearm to his lips and searched for the safest vein to satisfy him. He sank his fangs into flesh, and satisfaction came in an instant. Would it be wrong to say that the soft grunt and shift of discomfort underneath Kaoru didn’t help him with his slipping control?

“K-Kaoru, are you done yet?” Kojiro asked.

Not realizing how much blood he drank for how long, Kaoru took his last sip before pulling away, panting. “Thank you,” he mumbled, wiping his chin.

“If you need more, you can take it, but I need a moment. Here." Kaoru reared back as Kojiro began to unbutton his shirt. “You’ll need better access...right? Well, I won’t exactly be able to go skating on Halloween, so do what you need to do.”

Kaoru couldn’t tell if his face grew hot from his new blood intake or from seeing his shivering chest exposed. When his icy hands began to wander along Kojiro’s bare torso, he glanced into rusty-red eyes with great questioning. “Why are you doing this? I mean, I tormented you so much for the past week.”

“Pity isn’t the right word, but it’s something to that effect. I understand the struggle of being…different, so I want to help, I guess.”

After silence settled in the frigid air, Kaoru began to drink his fill, careful not to latch onto the more lethal options along Kojiro’s body. Kojiro’s face pinched and twisted in unease when Kaoru sucked his more sensitive areas, so he would lick the marks to soothe him. They’ve done this before on rare occasions, but the comments from the restaurant booth plagued his mind.”‘Kiss and make-up?” Absurd. Well, they can and have made up now and then—especially after living two hundred years together—but kiss? No, vampires and werewolves don’t mix well in romance. He and Kojiro only became friends over their shared enemy, Adam. But Kaoru did enjoy the taste of Kojiro’s blood over others. Yet, it could be excused he’s a werewolf, making it something new and exciting instead of dull and bland.

“You done, flat-pulse?” Kojiro panted, snapping Kaoru back into reality. “You sorta stopped. Don’t tell me my blood doesn’t actually do anything, all because I’m a werewolf.”

Kaoru shifted his balance on Kojiro’s lap and looped his arms around his shoulders. “You are such an idiot. I’m what Adam calls a defective vampire. Otherwise, he’d be able to drink your blood, too.”

He pretended not to notice the calloused hands that traveled to his hips and waist.

“Oh, my bad.” Kojiro chuckled, fog fanning their faces. “I’m probably also a little defective then, too.”

“What the hell do you mean by that?” Kaoru questioned, eyes sharp and narrowed.

He pretended not to notice how the hands began to fist the navy-blue fabric of his kimono, just below his obi.

With a huff, Kojiro angled his head upward to keep as little eye contact as possible. “Dammit, how do I say this?”

“With your words.”

“No duh,” he snarked, finally looking back at Kaoru again. “What I wanted to say…is that I think I like, like you?”

Kaoru stumbled off of Kojiro’s lap and pressed himself against the bare wall nearby. It's mostly out of shock and surprise, but he also needed something to keep himself standing. “What the hell?! Why say that now of all times?” Kaoru shrieked.

Before he could utter another word, Kojiro had crossed the room and clamped the hand over his mouth. “Keep it down, please?” Kojiro wet his lips and removed his hand when Kaoru gave him a weak nod. “Listen, forget I even said anything. I know it’s stupid, but I don’t know how it happened, and I needed to get it off my chest.”

“What the hell, Kojiro? You don’t just dump that out of nowhere,” Karou spat. “And what about all the women you chase after? Don’t tell me that you randomly confess feelings after you pay for their dinner.”

Kojiro winced at his words, almost regretful. “About that,” he awkwardly grinned. “I only went after them to make you jealous.”

“How cruel,” he mused.

“Unlike someone I know, I don’t eat people I’m interested in!” Korjio complained, throwing his arms defensively across his chest.

Karou chuckled in a rather cruel tone. “That was one time.”

“Well, who knows if you’ll do it again—or if you’re telling the truth! I personally believe I’m sticking my neck out on the line by telling you how I feel.” Kojiro raised an eyebrow at Karou in a theatrical manner.

“Was that pun intended?” He finally steps toward Kojiro, and a sly grin reveals his razor-sharp fangs.

“Oh, fuck you.”

“Besides,” he continued, ignoring the crude remark. “It was a dare, and I was young and foolish back then, so I say it doesn’t count.”

“You? Young?” Kojiro scoffs, finally letting his arms fall limp at his sides. “So that was when? The dark ages?”

Karou threw his head back with a laugh. “Probably, I’ve lost count by now. Tell you what, you take me somewhere tonight, we can give it a go, and you’ll see for yourself if I still eat my lover-boy’s.”

Kojirou sputtered as he chased Karou out of the frigid room. “Hold on, now. Karou…you mean that?”

He gave a one-shouldered shrug as they walked back to the booth. “Why not? If it doesn’t work out, it’ll only be a speck of dust in my lifetime.”

As Karou was greeted by Miya and his eager waving hands, Kojiro grabbed him by the bicep and spun him around. Kojiro’s breath warmed the side of his neck as he whispered. “Would eight work fine?”

“Oh, how dramatic, you big brute,” Karou mused as he shoved him away. “Sure, that’ll suffice, but don’t be late and don’t be tacky.”

“Tacky?! Me?”

Miya cleared his throat. “Everything’s fine now, dads?”

“Just peachy, little dude,” Kojiro replied calmly before growing red. “Wait, we’re not your fathers! Oh my god, I—”

Everyone besides Langa and Kojiro erupted into fits of giggles and laughter. “I still don’t get how it’s funny,” Langa sulked.

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midgeonastar · 11 months

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how love is shown in anime

{Kaoru & Kojiro}

{Kageyama & Hinata}

{Reki & Langa}

{Iwaizumi & Oikawa}

#sk8 the infinity #karou #kojiro #matcha blossom #haikyū!!#haikyuu #kageyama tobio #hinata shoyo #kageyama x hinata #oikawa tooru #iwaizumi x oikawa #iwaizumi hajime

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certified-boyliker · 2 years

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As A Dad (Cherry Blossom and Joe)

CW: children

Genre: Fluff

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Karou Sakuryashiki

He's a very soft dad

Loves holding his child, just holds them so much

Kisses their forehead softly and carries them around

Child has learned to mimic his annoyed facial expressions whenever they hear Joe

Joe wishes to make them turn against their father, but that will never happen

Absolutely adores Karou, will never be able to genuinely hate him

Karou teaches them calligraphy at a young age, making their handwriting very neat and fancy

Child's hand barely shakes at all

Child also knows how to activate Carla, who also likes his kid

The Sk8 kids are sometimes put in charge of babysitting them

Except Miya. He will never allow Miya to watch over his child.

Kojiro Nanjo

Shows off his child at every and any point

If he has two kids, he does the "you know what's cuter than one baby?" and turns around showing off his other child

Rests his child on his broad chest and likes watching them crawl on him

Plays around with the kid all the time

Lifts them up and pretends to have them flying and such

Keeps them away from Karou so that he doesn't badmouth him in front of of his kid

They act as his taste-tester as well, tasting the various things that he makes

Sometimes, but less than Karou, lets the Sk8 kids babysit his kid

Like Karou, never lets Miya babysit them

Child also learns to cook various things at a young age from his teachings

#cherry blossom x reader #karou x reader #karou sakurayashiki #joe x reader #kojiro x reader #kojiro nanjo #sk8 the infinity #sk8 the infinity x reader #sk8 x reader #— ❝ now presenting ❞

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giggly-squiggily · 1 year

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oh i love this event! 😍

i have a headcannon for sk8 the infinity if it's okay? i think when kojiro and kaoru were teenagers they used to have movie nights and kojiro always cried but kaoru never did, so kojiro ended up wrecking him every time because he found it quote unquote "unfair" that he was the only one crying 😅

i hope you're doing great!

- 🐼non

MY GUYS!!! I love this oh my god akljrekajrkjaejk This was really fun to write! I've gotcha covered, panda!

“Well, that was something…are you crying?”

“N-No. Shut up!” Kojiro looked away, wiping at his face harshly to hide his tears.

“Heh, seems like some things haven’t changed.” Karou laughed softly, noting all the balled up tissues around his boyfriend. “You’ve always so quick to tears when it comes to movies.”

“Oh shut up- it’s not like you didn’t tear up during the opening of UP!” Kojiro threw one of his tissues at the other, making Karou reel back in disgust. “Besides, you’re partially to blame; you picked this movie!”

“True. But come now, Kojiro- it’s the Little Engine That Could.” The pink haired man knocked away the offending tissue, shaking his head. “Did him getting up that hill really get you that bad?”

“Yes!” Kojiro, who had managed to pull himself together, got to work cleaning up his mess. “And the part where everyone cheered and was proud of them- come on; you know that was a sweet scene!”

“Sweet, yes, but not tear-worthy.” Karou couldn’t help but smile at his husband, equal parts amused and endeared. He reached for the remote resting on the table when fingers jabbed his side, making him spasm. “Gah! Kojiro!”

“Speaking of sweet- I just remembered something from our last movie night.” The green haired man grinned, closing the distance with ease as he loomed over Karou. “I tickled you until you until you were as teary eyed as me. Think that’s changed?”

“Of course it has- I’m not ticklish-Ah! Ahehahahhhahhahhaha!” Karou arched when Kojiro’s hands found his belly, scribbling relentlessly against the thin material of his t-shirt. “Yohohohhoohhou dahahhahahamn ahahahahhape, gehehhehehet ohoohohoohohff!”

“Aww, what’s the matter? Does it still tickle?” Kojiro cooed, his other hand coming in to squeeze his side, pinching and massaging- making the pink haired man below him squeal. “I thought you weren’t ticklish anymore? Liars get got, babe~”

“Shuhuhuhuhuht your trap, you crihihihihiihihybahahahhahaby!”

“Crybaby? Oh now you’re really gonna get it!” Kojiro reached back, wasting no time squeezing his husband’s thighs. “Who’s a crybaby?”

“GEHAHHAHAHA! NOHOHOHOT YOU! NOHOHOHOT YOU KO PLEHAHAHHAHAHSE!”

“That’s what I thought!” Kojiro grinned, releasing the other as he watched Karou gasp for breath, tears of mirth dotting his eyes. “Come now, Karou- surely that wasn’t tear-worthy, was it?”

He got a twisted pinch to the nipple in response.

Worth it.

Send me a headcanon and character(s) and I'll write a short 300-500 word dabble for it!

#headcanons to dabbles #tickle #tickle dabble #sk8 #kojiro nanjo #karou sakurayashiki #joe #cherry #matchablossom #they are in love your honor #🐼 anon

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clever-name · 1 year

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SK8 characters and shirts

#sk8 the infinity #joe sk8 #cherry sk8 #langa sk8 #reki sk8 #miya sk8 #shadow sk8 #hasegawa langa #reki kyan #kojiro nanjo #karou sakurayashiki #hiromi higa #miya chenin #shindo ainosuke

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rancherss · 1 year

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Im sorry, who gave you both permission to be this hot! 🥵

Like DAMN

#sk8 the infinity #sk8 #kaoru x kojiro #karou sakurayashiki #sk8 cherry blossom #kojiro nanjo #sk8 joe #kojiro x kaoru #matchablossom

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notes-app-psychologist · 2 years

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me and the mutuals discussing our blorbos (who no one knows like we do)

#feeling normal #feeling NORMAL #FEELING NORMAL #blorbo #eddie munson #having a normal one #steddie #cherry sk8 #karou sakurayashiki #matchablossom #bakugou katsuki #kiribaku #bnha eijiro kirishima #kirishima eijirou #do not perceive me

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mae-berry · 1 year

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That new official art got me THINKING bout Cherry's piercings

#sk8 #matchablossom #cherry #cherry sk8 #cherry blossom #karou sakurayashiki

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average-alliteration-admirer · 1 year

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHERRY!!! 🥳 Credit to @this-triangular-sign for making the image

#sk8 cherry blossom #karou sakurayashiki #sk8 the infinity #matchablossom #Sk8

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sweetpea394 · 2 years

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I have been seeing headcannons that cherry and joe are married/engaged but I personally do not think they are even dating yet because Joe flirts with women like there's no tomorrow and I know dam well that if Cherry saw this while he was dating Joe there would have been multiple murders

#Matchablossom #sk8 joe #sk8 cherry #sk8 kojiro #sk8 kaoru #sk8 the infinity #kojiro nanjo #kojiro x kaoru #karou sakurayashiki #headcanon #sk8 headcanons

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autistic-swanprincess · 9 months

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Unchained Stars (MatchaBlossom/JoeCherry, Abusive!Love Blossom)

~•~

Actor and Music Star AU

~•~

In the bustling streets of Tokyo, where fame and glamour intertwine, Karou Sakurayashiki, the dazzling movie star adored by millions, hides a painful secret behind the bright lights—a toxic, abusive relationship with his manager, Ainosuke "Adam" Shindo. Forced to endure the torment in silence, Karou's spirit slowly withers as he yearns for liberation.

Meanwhile, Kojiro "Joe" Nanjo, a former heartthrob of a boy band, has courageously broken free from the confines of the group to pave his own path in the music world.

Serendipity brings him across the path of Karou, igniting a connection beyond the surface. Intrigued by the talented young actor, Joe recognizes the pain etched into Karou's eyes and empathetically seeks to help him escape the clutches of his tormentor.

As Joe becomes a beacon of hope for Karou, their bond deepens. Joe's support, friendship, and genuine care for Karou creates a haven of trust amidst the storm of their challenging circumstances. Together, they forge a plan to break free from Adam's grasp, meticulously preparing for the escape that will give Karou the chance to reclaim his life.

#sk8 the infinity #Karou sakurayashiki #ainosuke shindo #kojiro nanjo #reki kyan #langa hasewaga #matchablossom #joecherry #renga #abusive!loveblossom #fanfic ideas #story ideas #au ideas #tw: abuse #unchained stars

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manga-gamer · 2 years

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what if- what if and hear me out what if i theoretically hypothetically maybe requested renga x reader where the reader joins them on their trip to the island, and all that monster stuff that happened and how the renga x s/o trio react to all of that, or how the boys would react to s/o being caught by the monsters when they’re trying to run away

Of course, dear annonie! (I love these requests, thank you!) [also last writing i'll post here, since it's a request. Anonnie, if you want to put in more requests, head over to @/certified-boyliker]

@love-hashira-raine

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"This place is really beautiful!"

You and the entire group looked over the island and marveled at the vibrant island. You picked up your skateboard and looked down the road.

"Last one to the hotel pays everyone else 500 yen!" You pushed it to the ground before jumping on top and skating away. Everyone followed after you, yelling at you.

"Hey! Get back here! That wasn't fair!" Reki shouted.

"Just keep up, slime boy." Miya sighed.

"They're so fast..." Langa's eyes widened as he watched you skate.

Kojiro and Karou caught up to you, and you looked up at Kojiro, giving him a disappointed look.

"Um... where's your shirt?"

"Eh, don't need it."

You sighed, turning to Karou.

"He needs to show off his chest." He mumbled, "Such a thirsty gorilla."

"Who's thirsty?!"

You crouched down, sensing that they would start fighting, not wanting to get caught in the crossfire.

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You and the others looked at the map, trying to find the hot springs. You smirked at the others.

"You guys wanna have another race?"

They exchanged looks before returning your smile. You all mounted your boards as Karou counted down. When he reached zero, you all launched off. Karou and Kojiro went in one direction, while you, Miya, Langa, and Reki went in the other direction.

As you guys kept racing, you thought about a poster you had seen earlier. Something about a legend or other.

You turned around and saw Reki and Langa trailing after you, and you cocked your eyebrow.

"Hey, dorks!"

They looked up at you and exchanged looks.

"Yeah?" Reki asked.

"What's wrong?" Langa managed to get closer to you.

"Where's Miya?"

Reki turned around and tried looking around. "Huh? Where di-"

A strong smell was immediately noticed and something nearly grabbed Reki. It was dripping with mud and some landed on his sleeve, but he managed to move out the way and moved closer to you two.

"What was that?!" Langa asked, eyes widening.

"I don't know, but move!"

You three leaned forward, trying to pull yourselves further down the hill. A sharp turn left made and it caused Reki to trip off his board. You and Langa turned around and saw him get dragged away by a muddy, smelly figure.

"Reki-"

"Go on! I'll be fin-"

He was dragged into some bushes, leaving you and Langa to look at each other.

"We need to go back for him!"

"No, we need to get the adults so they can help us." Langa said, leading you on a secret path that eventually had you two end up at the springs.

You two rushed through the building, hoping that Joe and Cherry were already there. You both agreed on splitting up and looked around the springs.

Langa went over to the locker rooms and looked around.

"Cher-... Mr. Sakurayashiki? Mr. Nanjo? Are you two in here?"

He looked around, looking in various areas and stalls, trying to find them. He heard the door open and looked towards it.

"You guys...?"

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You walked around the lobby, trying to find the door to the springs. You looked around, making sure no one was around. You stepped outside and saw the two men were arguing with each other about something.

"Mr. Sakurayashiki! Mr. Nanjo!" You ran towards them, waving your arms.

Karou turned around to see you.

"Y/N? What are you doing here?"

"Okay, so while we were racing, me and the other guys went down one path and Miya got lost! That wasn't too odd, but then this like- muddy hand or something tried to grab Reki! Then, he accidentally fell off his board and then he was dragged away!"

"Where's Langa?" Joe asked, turning towards you.

"He and I split up trying to find you. I think he was in the locker rooms-" You froze, smelling the same thing that you smelled when Reki was taken.

"What in God's name is that-"

You all turned around and something leap at you three, causing you all to scream.

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"Well that sucked."

You leaned on the rail, looking over the sea. Langa lied on you, watching the sea as well. You turned to see Karou and Joe refusing to meet your eyes. You were the only one who had heard either of them shriek, it had to be a little embarrassing.

"What exactly happened then?" Miya asked, rubbing furiously at his sweater."

"I don't know, but it was weird..." Joe muttered, looking around to see if anyone would be walking nearby.

Reki sighed and leaned nearby you, resting his face on your shoulder. "It did indeed suck."

You all looked off into the sea, wondering about what had attacked you all the previous night.

#reki x reader #langa x reader #sk8 the infinity #sk8 x reader #sk8 the infinity x reader #reki kyan #langa hasegawa #karou sakurayashiki #kojiro nanjo #miya chinen

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