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funky-bird · 5 months
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Tmbg pink album so gooodddd fuck..
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forbilllie · 3 months
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haram twitter update
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dip-the-stick · 1 year
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why do fanfiction authors have to call them blunettes. is typing their name too hard for you. literally any other description would work. go by heights if u gotta cmon now
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gamblersdoll · 5 months
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ITS THE MATTER OF IT.
Chapter 2
there is no way you're here, you damned woman.
you never thought your life could change simply because you existed. after all, you were just a person.
"so.. uhhh. I'm yuuji itadori." he chuckled awkwardly, putting his hand on the back of his head as he smiled warmly.
you would've taken it as weird, but it rolled off your mind very quickly- maybe even too quick.
"y/n." you said blankly. you still felt like you were being watched, but by another pair of eyes. you could tell it was gojo.
how he could even look at you through a blindfold was beyond you. but you eventually figured it out– he's satoru gojo after all.
nobara and megumi had been excused for that moment, something you caught onto, and yuuji was oblivious to it. you turned your focus onto the slits on his cheekbones under his eyes. maybe a bad fight and they somehow landed in the same place? by coincidence? whatever.
"im... also a vessel for a cursed spirit. sukuna." he said in a defeated tone.
oh.
oh.
" so... a parasite?" you tried to joke, but it came out more as a insult or a "i wish for instant death." thing.
"ohoho.. youre bold." gojo said, laughing in amusement.
you didn't really understand on what he meant, until someone chimed in.
"you still have got that damn attitude." the voice said, it didn't bother you until you looked over at yuuji to see some form of a mouth and red pupil on his cheek— replacing the slits.
"so.. I'm taking it as that's sukuna? hold on– I still have a attitude?? we just met." you said, folding your arms. "gojo? you have people watching me?" you asked, deciding on if you should fend for your life or should you ignore it.
"no no. sukuna knows you!" gojo smiled, putting a hand on your shoulder in friendliness.
".... and how is that??" you asked, pinching his index finger off of your shoulder. yuuji also looked at him, confused since he's quite literally never met you before.
"because, you're a reincarnation of someone he knew before he was a cursed spirit.. duhhhh." he said in a matter-of-factly tone. it would've irritated you if he hadn't just said the king of curses knows you.
you and yuuji looked at him in disbelief, you making the worst stank face in your life, because how in the ever lasting hell could you ever have known- no, have been close to the king of curses?! he has to be pulling your leg, a crude joke, because he's satoru gojo.
"she is??" yuuji asked, not sounding to bothered by it, but you were now irritated.
"yep! before she died and sukuna because a cursed spirit, they knew each other very well. they respected each other." he said, feeling very knowledgeable on you.
you remained quiet, now feeling dreadful. there was no way in hell you knew sukuna— nor the fact of respecting him or being close with him.
"have nothing to say, woman?" sukuna said in his domain to where no one would hear him, feeling proud to know he found you again, to either make you pay for dying and showing up after 1000+ years, or having to find a opportunity to get his hands on you.
"yeah, I call total bullshit. it's been years since that happened." you said, "anyway. I guess I'll be working with you, yuuji." she sighed, closing her eyes.
she didn't miss the way yuuji looked at her, nor did she miss when sukuna peeked through yuuji's cheek.
"sooo.. what's it like being reincarnated?" yuuji asked, both of you sitting in one of the dining halls jujustu high had established. you were originally by yourself, finding peace within that. but of course, someone always followed you.
"im not sure what you're talking about, pinkhead." you flatly said. you wouldn't fall for this dumb prank gojo started. and the more you heard it, the more you wished you weren't here.
"but gojo said-" yuuji started, before you started as well.
"gojo ain't said a damn thing." you butted in, "i need to see in writing of some book that I was in a past life. then maybe– maybe I'll believe it." said only by you. you can't fall for that.
in sukunas domain, he felt his anger rising.
"what if it's true though, y/n?" yuuji asked, twiddling his thumbs. he couldn't handle the tension... not with you.
"it isn't. " you stated, crossing over your legs that spilled onto the other one. you stared ahead, thinking of something else.
"... you're a very quiet person, aren't you?" yuuji asked, smiling at you. he wanted to get closer with you already. something about you made that in him. "could I get your uh.. number? for school purposes of course!!" he added, hoping he didn't sound creepy already only after a few hours of meeting him.
you only nodded, both of your iphones tapping each other to exchange numbers— thank god for that update.
"to answer your question, there's no way in hell he and I were ever close. that's just a fairy tale." you said, not knowing what you just started.
because in sukuna's domain, he wanted to kill you for even suggesting that. were you not happy with your history of him? are you calling history a liar??
why aren't you honored to be cherry picked by him?
he could only imagine what he'd say or do to you once he had control, once he was glooming over your frame.
you still look the same when you did 1000+ years ago...
"ill make sure to remind you of your place, y/n." he thought to himself, already enjoying the joy ride of being the king— and where you both left off.
honorable tags: @lisaaannna @coldbreadbouquetworld
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klodwig · 8 months
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Earlier on Twitter, I mentioned this au. The original universe belongs to my friend @archiedrawsstuff and I really hope the world sees it in all its glory soon (there is a very big and very interesting story!). I took a little piece out of it for you (okay, I just want some Hux stories where he is small and can bite). 
In this universe there are two alien races - inari and ryuno who lived pretty close.
Inari are small - around 140 cm, with pale blue-green-grey-ets color skin, sharp black teeth and tradition to wear long braided hair. Their society is a bit aggressive 'cause all of them are predators by nature and they are mostly chauvinists who thinks that they are more better then others.  
Ryuno are BIG. 2 meters of height is usual thing for them. Their skin colours are warm and hair colours can be pink or bright orange too. Their teeth have no fangs because they can't eat meat. (In dark old times ryuno were also eated by their neighbours).  
Hux is halfblood inari in this world. His father got rid of him by sending him to a local monastery, where he was soon to die (that is a common thing there) and to remove the stain in the form of a bastard from his reputation. But he survived, year by year, forced to hide his "imperfection" from others so that no one from the outside understood that someone of this sort became a "vedik" (clerik)  thanks to a large bribe of his father.  
One day, taking advantage of the turmoil due to the revolt, he ran away and met one big pinkhead guy...
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yu-huuuu · 1 year
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:O I just saw your new post about Neji and a reader that ahs eyes like Gojo, Can you make one smiliar but with Itachi or Sasuke please?????? :O
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[ 🌸 ] I'll go with Sasuke this time since I'll be posting something for Itachi this week, so stay tuned <3
characters: sasuke uchiha,, some character mentions
genre: fluff;; light angst (sad sasuke)
warnings:  kidnapping mentions;; sasuke missing his family;; gn!reader(I hope you like annon);; sasuke experiencing love and denying being in love u.u
enjoy <3
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he had done it
Sasuke had left his home to seek more power.
He wasn't enough, he needed more power and he wasn't going to get it if he stayed with his teammates.
Sakura had reached out to him, she had begged him not to leave, he had a hard time saying no and that made him angry even though he didn't show it. Despite his annoyance, he wasn't going to take it out on her, Sakura wasn't to blame for all his misery, it was Itachi's, his older brother.
Sakura was his friend, a very close one.
'I'm not going to hurt her' Even if Sasuke wanted to, he couldn't hurt Sakura, perhaps because he inadvertently became very attached to her along with team seven. They were almost like family to him.
Family.
How bitter that word had become.
"Sakura..." Sasuke heard the pinkhead's soft gasp as he stepped up behind her.
'I'm not going to hurt her' before he knocked her out, he let her hear the last words that would be directed at her. After all, maybe this would be the last time they would see each other, that she would hear his voice… 'thanks for everything' was what he wanted to say, but instead he just came out with a bitter “thank you”, before knocking her out...
Sasuke couldn't leave her at her house, that would take a long time, so instead he left her soft body on a park bench, in his mind it was the least he could do.
The next morning Naruto arrived. Both fought in hand-to-hand combat, between punches, kicks and harsh words that were given, sasuke remembered his family.
The death that hurt him the most was of his beloved Mother. His Mom who was so affectionate and the one who was by his side. Oh, how much he missed her. And it was too bad that the last time he saw her was when she was lying dead on the cold floor next to her father. Perhaps remembering his Mother would not be so painful if his last memories of her were when she said goodbye to him, giving him his breakfast that same morning of the massacre.
The feelings were confused with his Dad, but if what his Mother said was true, then his Father loved him too much and Sasuke loved him too, that's why he always tried to be the son his father would have wanted, fearing disappointing him even though he wasn't here anymore, Sasuke would always have that fear.
What hurt him the most was Itachi, he was his world and he was also the one who destroyed him until he did it in small pieces. Sasuke hated himself on the darkest nights when he missed his presence, and even so, despite declaring and swearing that he hated his brother, he had that feeling of hesitation in killing him, perhaps because if he did, he would be left alone
Naruto couldn't and never could understand him and his pain. How dare he compare his pain with his? Naruto was inept, a fool, a loser who was born with nothing.
And he wasn't going to leave without letting him know first.
Despite wanting to cut ties, wanting to kill Naruto, he couldn't, something stopped him. Perhaps later, in a few years he would realize what stopped him, was the fact that he by default was still a child and he was afraid of being left alone again... but Sasuke would never admit it, because sometimes his pride was too much. stronger than his own will.
When he arrived with Orochimaru he didn't feel intimidated and if he felt that way he wouldn't show it, as soon as he finished his training he would end the life of that disgusting guy.
'I'm an avenger' he was and he wouldn't let anyone hurt anyone else, at least not like he was hurt in the past.
Several months passed in which Sasuke could feel the difference, he felt stronger, much more than he was before. After having finished some difficult exercises to exercise his Sharingan, Sasuke was on his way to the showers and in the middle of his journey that's when he saw you.
You were…beautiful, well within what was possible, since the band for the eyes hindered the full view of your face, but with what he could see you were in fact very beautiful. Sasuke wondered in the back of his mind who you were, but he would never approach you with such a dumb question, this was not his goal.
With a snort he ignored you as he hurried to the shower, ignoring the wetness of his hands and the heavy drumming of his heart, when was the last time he felt like this?
"Ridiculous…" Sasuke muttered not realizing that you were paying attention to him.
"Mmm... what a strange boy" you dared to whisper when you stopped listening to the footsteps of the person who passed sulking next to you. 'Well, it doesn't matter, I need to give my report to Lord Orochimaru' you thought as you let out a long breath, this would be a long day.
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The next time Sasuke saw you, it had only been a few weeks. You were talking to Kabuto about something.
"Aa Sasuke you're here, great" the man said before turning to you "Y/N this is Sasuke"
"A pleasure" you spoke, but your voice. Oh, your voice was so sweet and soft, it reminded him of his Mother's voice. Sasuke felt a little worried by that line of thought.
"I'm saying the same" he half muttered, Sasuke definitely didn't expect to meet you. He could feel his hands sweaty again. 'How annoying'
"Well I have to go, take care Y/N" Kabuto said turning to you "Sasuke" he spoke as he leaned a little towards him in farewell mode before leaving.
"See you Kabuto-san" you spoke, raising your hand a little, waving it as a sign of farewell.
Sasuke really didn't want to be around you, you put him in a way that he didn't want to be with, but before he could even turn around, you spoke.
“You are… the weird guy from the other day. I heard you sulking when you passed me" you spoke, as you went on in your sentence your voice became more smaller but Sasuke hardly paid attention to it.
Have you heard it? oh, Sasuke could feel himself cringing internally.
“... hn. forget it,” he muttered as best he could before walking away. no, he definitely wasn't running, he wasn't running and he definitely wasn't sweating or shaking or…
Who could he fool, Sasuke was so deep in thought that he didn't even think if you'd be able to get anywhere in the base by yourself with that eye band, he only started thinking about it when he got to his room with his head spinning and his heart beating hard against his chest.
'Shit…' he thought when he realized his mistake, he had left you alone.
with the same speed with which he entered his room was with which he left. Sasuke didn't know why he was so worried about you, it was ridiculous and yet he kept running to where he had last seen you.
'He's gone. How rude-' you thought before being interrupted by the same types of footsteps but more hurried from that boy. The footsteps stopped abruptly a few steps from you, you could hear his heavy breathing. He really ran fast, huh?
"I... are you okay?" you spoke without knowing exactly what to say.
"Yes..." the voice spoke a little agitated.
"And why did you run back?"
"because I'm sure you're a fool to guide yourself on this basis"
…wait, he really-
you felt a little offended now, but at the same time a thought came to your mind 'did he care about me?'.
“ummm… thanks” you really didn't know what to say next, so you said the first thing that came to your mind.
"So, do you want to accompany me to the dining room? I think I'm hungry"
From that day Sasuke would accompany you to dinner. It became like a routine for the two of you, at those meals you just talked incessantly and Sasuke always listened to you talk, and if you took a while to finish your food he would wait for you until you finished your last bite. He was sweet, in a way, it was like he was taking care of you.
Sasuke, on the other hand, was beginning to understand a little more about his feelings for you. Sasuke wasn't stupid, he knew what these feelings were, Love.
he had seen that feeling first hand in the interactions of his parents, Fugaku despite being a serious man, even Sasuke could see his icy gaze melt when he looked at his mother. and now Sasuke could understand that phrase that his paternal grandfather told him; "Even strong men can fall for the women they love."
Oh, how foolish Sasuke felt for falling in love on his way to revenge on his brother.
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Tonight you had decided to dine outside right under the stars, even though you couldn't see them, you wanted your faithful companion to feel comfortable with the view.
“is the sky beautiful?”
"It is…"
Just those words were needed to create a safe environment between the two of you, the food was hot and the breeze was nice, it was a perfect environment.
Sasuke, on the other hand, had a question running through his mind, why were you wearing a blindfold, he never asked since it was none of his business, but on nights like this when you looked so gorgeous? he couldn't help but wonder what your eyes would look like under that piece of cloth.
"Y/N..."
"Yes?"
"Why are you wearing that blindfold?"
it was a simple question, but you were still surprised that he of all people would ask you.
"Well... I think it would be better if I show you" you spoke as you put down your tea, then reached your hands towards the blindfold.
when the blindfold fell, Sasuke saw you in the eye for the first time and you were more beautiful than he thought.
This was also the first time you saw him. You had already realized a few weeks ago that you were beginning to have feelings for Sasuke, always hearing his voice, but never seeing his face, now you understand why there was such a fuss when a woman saw Sasuke. he seems so ethereal.
"why do you hide your eyes?" You had almost missed the question, swallowing your nervousness and stopping the small blush, as you could you answered the reason why.
when you were born you had slightly weak eyes, you were five years old when Orochimaru kidnapped you for experiments. and they quickly gave results, your eyes became that way giving you various abilities but still your eyes needed to be at rest until it was time to fight. That was the main reason why despite your abilities Orochimaru did not possess your body.
After finishing your story, Sasuke let out a small whisper.
"I will become stronger"
"eh?"
"I will become stronger to protect you" he spoke louder this time.
Sasuke could make this promise to you for now, for while he would find a way to confess to you, perhaps he would when he has achieved all of his goals. perhaps he would think better of it when he had found the motivation to kill his brother again.
maybe he would put the hate aside, because Sasuke had found a new motivation protect you. Apparently his grandfather was right, how low can a man in love really fall...
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* Sasuke is a love with you, but a tough guy towards others. * when you're a couple, he'll draw you when you're asleep, but shhh it's a secret that no one should know, including you. * will always follow you when he is not doing something important, which is usually training and getting stronger. * It is probable that Sasuke has lost interest in killing his brother, but who knows you already changed many things in him...
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kokokonoekonoe · 9 months
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♡ battle between pinkheads
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YOOOO the four eyed pinkhead monsterfucker king JIIN ITADORI MENTION 🔥🔥🔥🔥
shirt that reads "i have no idea what youre talking about but im glad youre happy"
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allisonilluminated · 1 year
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Delightful atrocities brought to you from an anime fandom server 🌈
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finoalcielo · 1 year
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DID MY BEST
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☆ DID MY BEST ☆
KAKERU: Haaah~ We worked a lot today! KOI: Yup! As expected... it's the best being next to you KAKERU: Koi, you've been saying that the entire day today KOI: A lot happened... KAKERU: ??? KOI: Ah... HAJIME: Koi. KOI: Hajime-san... 🥺I'm back!!!!! HAJIME: ? ...Fu, welcome back. KOI: Hajime-saaaaaaaan!! (hug)
#He clung to him for the day
SHUN: Ah, Koi. Welcome back. You did well. KOI: Shun-saaaaaaaaaan!! (hug) SHUN: There, there HAJIME: ...Koi, this position is a bit painful... SHUN: Hajime, praise him a lot, okay?♪ ARATA: ...What's with pinkhead? KAKERU: We went to work and came back as usual... didn't we? RUI: Yeah. He hugged Ikkun too.
IKU: Koi, you okay? KOI: I am now... You know? I went on a great adventure today! KAKERU: Eh? When? KOI: Actually... 🦊🦊Happily ever after
#Tsukisute #Iirenren #The End
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starline148 · 1 year
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“If you want to cum then you’re gonna have to beg.” with RanTaku ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
!! Aged up characters. Top Kirino & Bottom Shindou -> Aged up Kirino; 20-21 YO, University student and proplayer. -> Aged up Shindou; 20-21 YO, Pianist.
>> You can read it HERE <<
In English and in Spanish. After the cut a little part with the Prompt. Don't read if you don't like this kind of things. It's smut.
Warning: Smut. Read on your own responsability.
Last warning, if you decide to read it don't complain later. "Ranmaru," he groaned in a small voice as he felt on the verge of orgasm with the constant pounding inside him.
The pinkhead licked his lips with emotion and kissed him on the neck, he also felt that he was about to reach an orgasm again.
"Ranmaru..." he repeated with a bratty tantrum that only amused the other young man more, he increased the ferocity of thrusting as he left an aggressive bite on his neck, Shindou moaned loudly, his vision blurry from all those sensations.. "Ranmaru..."
"Yeah? What do you want, my Love?" he asked in a scratchy moan, Shindou whimpered in response without managing to articulate any words and he licked his ear biting his earlobe as he withdrew. "Do you want to cum, babe?"
"Yes..." He writhed and jerked at that growing need that was impeded by the pinkhead's hand even if he didn't stop ramming him from behind.
“Beg for it and I will give it to you, my love. Beg me.”
"Oh?..."
"If you want to cum then you're gonna have to beg, babe."
The dark haired tried to get up; but he had no left forces. That throbbing, burning sensation inside him was so wonderful that it was tearing him apart, tears running down his cheeks, eyes wetting the futon. He wanted more, he wanted Kirino to keep ravishing and thrusting into him, but he needed to ejaculate, the sensation in his front was too painful.
"Please…"
“That can't even be considered begging, Takuto. Do it well, beg me correctly for what you want me to do." Kirino moaned in his ear from the unbelievable sensation that intoxicated him completely and made him reach heaven.
“Ranmaru! Ah!”
"Beg for it and I'll let you cum all you want, my love."
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askteikoku · 1 year
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NaruMura with 21: Through a song ❤️
First of all sorry everyone for the disappearence, I got sick. I also passing for an art block so I only add the writting but as soon as I recover for this too I'll try to do some chibis for each ficlet! Here you have! Hope you'll like it!
Narukami had never fallen in love with anyone, he had spent his fourteen years up to that point with no interest in anyone else and love was a strange and abstract concept that only appeared frequently in the songs he listened to. A phenomenon that occurred around him uniting his friends but that did not directly affect him.
If he didn't expect to fall in love, much less did he expect that the person who finally managed to reach his heart lived more than two thousand kilometers from his city.
And yet it was inevitable for him to fall in love with the Oumihara team's engaging tactician, Otomura, whom he met during a Teikoku match against the Okinawan team when he was in his second year of middle school.
He was surprised that the captain of the Oumihara was good friends with Kidou and Otonashi, they told him how they had met a year before and how they recruited Tsunami, who also was a great friend of Fudou's and who was screaming in the sea at that time ​​because the pinkhead took his friend surfing in the same table and due to Fudou’s inexperience they ended up falling because of a wave.
They all laughed, and Narukami found that Otomura's laugh was much deeper, more intimate and extraordinary than any music he had ever heard.
From that day on, Otomura and Narukai began to talk, because somehow their passion not only for soccer but also for music allowed them to connect like two gears ready to fit into each other. Every day they spoke through messages, telling each other about their days, exchanging songs they liked and sending memes that made them laugh until they cried with sore stomachs from the laugh.
There came a time when Narukami was looking forward to finishing his daily chores at school and training so that he could talk to him. In the same way that there came a time when their conversations through messages became conversations through video calls.
During the summer of his third year of Middle School, his friend invited him to spend a few days with him in Okinawa. Doumen and Otonashi, who were up to date on the boy's feelings, not because he had come to tell them but because it was too obvious what they were, congratulated him and repeated once more that they were sure that Otomura felt the same as him.
But Narukami wasn't sure about it, it was true that he was in love, it was true that they got along perfectly, it was true that they were talking until late and that on some occasion they fell asleep because they didn't want to end the call. But it was also true that they lived very far from each other.
Summer passed and with it Narukami lived a dream vacation with long walks on the beach, cold fruit juices of vibrant color, barbecues with the rest of the Oumihara team and numerous friendly soccer matches.
Winter passed and with it Otomura lived the coldest winter of his life, with snow fights against the Teikoku boys, watching the sunset in Inazuma’s Steel Tower Park and visiting Narukami's favorite cafeterias to drink hot cocoa to recover the heat.
With that feeling in his chest hidden deep in the silence that Narukami kept, time went by, a new summer came and a new winter came. The encounters between the two boys continued to increase: Narukami went to visit Otomura during Golden Week, they saw each other at soccer matches, and they even went to a concert together of a band that they both liked a lot and that was touring Japan.
And then, when Narukami was in his second year of High School, he received some news that made his not-so-secret secret tremble. Otomura had to enter the University and he  decided to study in Tokyo.
That changed everything, since they would no longer have hundreds of kilometers separating them but would live in the same city.
When Otomura traveled to Inazuma to look for a flat, Narukami accompanied him and when he finally moved they were both unpacking, singing happily with background music coming from an old radio from the boy with light blue hair.
It got late and Otomura invited him to stay the night with him, the first night in that student flat in Inazuma near the University he had finally managed to enter. They ordered Chinese food and sat on the floor, the radio still playing.
“Which University will you apply to, Kenya?” the boy asked suddenly, causing the other to blush and choke on the noodles.
“I have decided to apply to the same one as you. Maybe we can get into a club together.”
Otomura looked at him with slightly raised eyebrows and two pinkish spots slightly coloring his cheeks, he closed his eyes and smiled happily.
"Of course. I have heard that they have a rather interesting Music Club, although the Football Club is also tempting.”
Narukami chuckled.
“Here we both continue with our two great loves.”
"Three."
Narukami's light blue eyes narrowed, heart pounding. Was Otomura hinting at what he thought he was hinting at? He said nothing but continued eating in an unusual silence, a silence that had little left to disappear.
He bathed after dinner and Otomura lent him his clothes. Narukami wasn't sure which was worse, the horrible fish joke on the shirt or the fact that it smelled like his friend.
“Kenya, before I came here I wrote a song for you, do you want to hear it?”
"Did you write a song for me, Gakuya?" Narukami's face was completely red, and he was not much different from the other boy, he nodded with a heavy feeling in his stomach and Narukami settled next to him.
The strategist took the keyboard he had brought with him and placed it on his crossed legs. He began to move his fingers decisively across the keys while the letter he composed coming out of his lips.
A beautiful love song.
Narukami stood up immediately and his eyes widened each time without interrupting despite believing that the strong beating of his heart must be interfering with the melody, until Otomura finished with an "I love you."
Then he raised his violet eyes to discover the impact of his song. He couldn't see Narukami because as soon as he pushed the keyboard away, Narukami jumped into his arms, hugging him tightly.
"I love you too, Gakuya!"
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kiwinatorwaffles · 2 years
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(link's awakening) look at you, strawberry blonde
hoooooly shit????? kiwi writes a ship fic?!??!????!? NO FUCKING WAY??????
chapter count: 4/4 word count: 18,612
summary:
Slowly, Marin places down the sails and shuffles over to the boy, kneeling beside his quiet body and shaking him a couple times. “Hello?” she calls out softly, nudging him in the abdomen worriedly. “Hello-o-o? Are you alright?” As expected, no response from the pinkhead. Well, this stroll certainly hasn’t gone as planned. She has never expected to just stumble across a random body one day much less know how to deal with it, but there’s a first time for everything.
Marin’s routine and sheltered life took a drastic turn the day she found that boy shipwrecked along the coast.
or in other words,
She fell for the short kid with pink hair.
CONTENT/TRIGGER WARNINGS:
blood/violence
death
unreality... but if you've seen the game you know LMAO
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dokyeomini · 11 months
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i think im a natural pinkhead actually
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joeyclaire · 1 year
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tagged by @restingstate !!!
fave color : pinkheads rise up
currently reading : percy jackson sea of monsters
last song listened to : religion by lana del rey....
last movie watched : pacific rim!!!!
last series watched : sunny obvi
currently craving : i was craving a mickey d's mocha frappe this morning so i waddled over there and got myself one which counts methinks
currently working on : some homework for my creative writing class
tea or coffee : coffee i think
tagging @notyrfinalgirl @whowearsthecatears @mamalaume as always
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buniyaad · 11 months
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i cant believe im saying this, but might damian actually be a good man in this universe??? congratulating your boy for pulling a pinkhead when you’re all illegally trespassing and tryna steal camera footage??? there might be hope for him yet.
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