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twidara · 3 months
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''You know I didn't want to have to haunt you But what a ghostly scene''
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parakindo707 · 1 month
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anestefi · 1 year
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maddie-jayne · 2 months
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if takumi and reira have a million haters, i'm one of them. if takumi and reira have 100 haters, i'm one of them. if takumi and reira have one hater, then i am that hater. if takumi and reira have zero haters, then i’m dead.
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by-mochi · 18 days
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Layla (Reira) Serizawa
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orumiao · 23 days
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reira-layla · 2 months
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This is 100% Reira
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juliet-has-a-gun · 2 months
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everybody knows that i’m a good girl officer
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pillow-anime-talk · 1 year
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music & vocaloids month ; twenty-first day.
synopsis: It’s just sex. Right?
# tags: scenario; friends with benefits; hidden romance; one sided love; a bit of angst; description of the naked body; sex mention; suggestive
includes: female reader ft. layla serizawa {nana}
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Tired, you got up from the soft hotel double bed. You felt a tightness in the neck area and soreness on the stomach and both legs; nevertheless, you got up from the huge, white mattress, and then slowly made your way to the spacious bathroom. The noise woke the sleeping woman on the other side of the huge bed, who rubbed her eyes quickly, then looked at you with her still hazy gaze.
“... Where are you going, Y/N?”
“I have to pee.” You answered truthfully to her. “I have to go anyway, it’s four in the morning and you have a performance today.” You added, looking at the twenty-three-year-old and she just sighed, then shook her head in denial.
“Stay with me, Y/N.” The sheets fell off her naked body, and you tentatively glanced at her breasts and collarbones. A little lower, right next to the sternum, you noticed some hickeys that you made a few hours ago. You only nodded your head in response. “Thank you.” She replied a bit calmer, you could say happier, and you closed the wooden bathroom door, immediately looking at your own reflection in the wide mirror.
Your hair was a bit messy, your naked body was covered with even more marks and scratches, also your face showed unimaginable fatigue; you had dark circles under your eyes and a gray skin. Additionally, your heart was beating erratically and your breathing was stray.
After using the restroom and washing your hands with soap, you also washed your face with cold tap water. You did the same to your neck and nape, which gave you considerable relief and soothed your raging thoughts.
The only thing you and Layla had in common was sex and eating expensive dinners together in hotel rooms.
You were an ordinary medical student who loved peace, study, warm tea and oatmeal cookies – it was pure coincidence that one day you ran into this talented woman in the shopping mall; then you didn’t recognize her and agreed to meet again. There was a bit of awkwardness between the two of you at first, but but a few meetings later Layla opened up about her career, band, fans, needs, family, and loneliness. That day you had sex for the first time and you decided to continue it; the young female singer was satisfied that sexual intercourse with another woman would not cause her problems, and she admitted to herself that you were definitely a better partner than all the previous men she slept with – you were always gentle, attentive, and listened to her requests and commands. You both appreciated each other in bed.
It was predictable that you would fall in love with her after a few months of dating in hotel rooms or your little apartment. It wasn’t a bad thing, but you knew that this relationship wouldn’t go any further and you would always be friends with benefits.
You left the bathroom, touching your hair in the process, and then went back to the bed where the blonde haired girl was waiting for you. As soon as you covered yourself with the satin duvet Layla snuggled into you and you into her. The scent of cherry shampoo hit your nose, and you just closed your eyes.
“... Goodnight, Y/N.”
“Goodnight, Layla.”
Although you will never be together and your feelings will never be shown to the world, you were glad that at least now you could have her close to you.
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previous day ; ren jinguji from st☆rish ♡ next day ; all girls from ho-kago tea time
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minouwaves · 11 months
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asinjuasflora · 2 months
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Reira- N A N A
Layla Serizawa (芹澤レイラ)-N A N A
The time that this scene is happening should be at the end of the story (I don’t want to spoil but those who have read the manga should know what emotion I wanna convey here)
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estefanyailen · 21 days
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"No me interesan esas teorías del destino. No importa la relación. La confianza une a las personas".
— Reira - NANA. E32.
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parakindo707 · 17 days
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anestefi · 1 year
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mixedkid-matchup · 1 year
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nanaeranma · 2 years
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