#reki oneshot

[rocketnottheraccon]

Green Eyes~~

Tw for self harm? kinda?

Art by @laurydoodles on twt <3

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The teacher thought she was doing them a favor, putting them together in this project. Why wouldn’t she? They were best friends, weren’t they?

Lately, though, it hadn’t exactly felt like it.

The school day had finished, and Reki wasted no time gathering his things and heading out. He didn’t even bother turning to see if Langa would follow him, but of course, he would. He had no idea what thoughts rampaged in the redhead's mind at the mere sight of Langa’s face.

“Uh- Reki?” the lanky teen called, fumbling with his supplies. Reki turned from the door, staring back at him, unimpressed.

“You know where I live,” he said flatly. A shrug and the redhead is once again on his way out the door.

“You expect me to remember that?” He heard distantly, and man, Reki missed making fun of his memory. Making fun of his sloppiness, yet turning right back around and ensuring he was perfect.

But that was the problem, wasn’t it?

No one should be perfect, and Langa wasn’t. Those weren’t the traits of a perfect person, Reki should know. He had all of them and more…

Yet, when Langa performed those actions and flaunted those quirks, it was seen as endearing. Cute.

‘What am I doing wrong?’

Just as he was about to exit the building, Langa came running up behind him, huffing and puffing. Already, he could hear a group of girls that stood nearby giggle and whisper about him. But not in the way they giggled and whispered about Reki.

“C’mon, Reki!” Langa said, holding his side as he made his way over. “I know you’re not talking to me or whatever, but this is for a grade, you know!”

“Yeah,” the redhead states, dropping his board and stepping on. “I know.”

And he proceeds to skate away. Being around Langa just isn’t healthy for him… and he needs to start prioritizing himself a little. He’s spent too much energy on everybody else.

There was a groan from the former, and he dropped onto his board as well to go after him, but of course, he gets stopped by those girls. Reki watched their frames get smaller and smaller as he continued home.

He used to be proud of Langa whenever he got another love confession, but now he was just jealous and frustrated and all the feelings he shouldn’t be feeling. He’s such a bad friend. Why can’t he just push his negative emotions away and be normal again?

He couldn’t even smile at him anymore.

He arrived home, dropping his things lazily by the door and shuffling to his room. He hears his mother say hi, but he can’t find the energy to return the sentiment. He locks his door and flops onto his bed.

Langa would be there any minute.

What should he do?

There had to be a way to at least prolong this inevitable interaction… but how?

Reki lifts his head, peering around his room. He could take a shower. A long, steaming hot shower that would hopefully burn all these disgusting thoughts from his mind.

‘Shut up,’ he told himself. ‘It’s not that serious.’

He grabs a simple pair of plaid pajama pants and a band tee before heading to the bathroom.

His speaker already sits on the counter, so he connects it to his phone and sits on the toilet while waiting for the water to heat. He scrolls through endless skateboard images online before he starts to miss Langa again and promptly shuts it off, feeling the stinging in his throat.

The water is blistering hot, to the point where he physically releases an “Ouch!”, jumping back.

…That was good though. Just that little shock of pain took his mind off Langa.

Maybe that’s what he needs. A distraction.

The boy takes his second attempt at stepping under the water, and although it burns his skin… it feels good.

He gets used to it in no time and proceeds to sing his heart out, not caring who might happen to walk past the bathroom and hear.

As he enters his room, still humming the words to one of the many Radiohead songs in his playlist, he’s stopped dead in his tracks by the frosty blue eyes that find his.

They both blinked seemingly in tandem before Langa gave a chuckle and said, “I didn’t know you could sing.”

The emotion is wiped from Reki’s face and he sighs, sliding into his desk chair. “Do you make it a hobby to spy on people in the shower or is that just a me thing?”

“Only when they’re belting the lyrics to Lovejoy songs.”

Reki met him with a flat look, and the boy shrugged. An eye roll and the redhead turned back to his desk.

“Fifty-fifty it,” he said. “I’m not trying to talk to you.”

“C’mon Reki,” Langa pleaded, seemingly not interested in doing work. That’s good, he guessed. Reki wasn’t either. “Can’t we just talk about it?”

Reki gave a long, hard look into his eyes, searching far and wide for any hint of another betrayal, but they were so pretty that it was no good trying to find anything but perfection. He simply settled for turning back around. “Don’t look at me like that.”

Langa stands to his feet, taking a hesitant step forward. “Like what?”

“Like-“ he looks back over his shoulder dejectedly. “Like fucking that, man!” He feels his voice about to crack, so he breaks eye contact and stares back down at his desk. “Like this is all my fault somehow.”

“I just want to talk to you, Reki,” Langa says, his hands out as if he were trying to reason with him. “Please?”

“Well, I don’t, alright?” the redhead stated, a note of finality in his tone as he pulled his backpack into his lap to retrieve his notebooks. “What do you-“

“Are you saying it’s my fault then?” Langa asked, clearly not picking up on Reki’s attempt to not talk about this.

The was a groan from the latter, and he glared back at the former, his shoulders tight as he snarled, “Of fucking course it’s your fault!” He stood to his feet, his backpack discarded and forgotten. With every word, he moved closer, a sneer on his lips. “I warned you about ADAM. Didn’t I? You saw what he did to me, right?”

“I was just-!”

“What?” Reki interrupts. “Having fun? Curious? He could’ve fucking killed me, Langa! Do you not understand that?!”

“He wouldn’t have killed you.”

“You don’t know that!” He yelled, arms flaring as he turned away to calm himself down. God, he didn’t want to yell at him. He really didn't want to yell at him.

But god-fucking-damnit! He made it so easy!

“Reki…” Langa said, and there he went, saying his name in that way that he knew made Reki fold. It’s unhealthy!

“Langa!” He says, turning, exasperated. “What isn’t clicking, man?”

The blue-haired teen gives a huff, pulling his lips into his mouth. His eyes wandered everywhere but to Reki as he said, “I don’t get why you can’t be proud of me.”

Reki’s brows scrunch. “What-?”

“I’m going to beat ADAM for both of us, Reki!” There’s a grin starting to peek through, almost triumphant. “Isn’t that a good thing?”

“… I never asked you to take down ADAM, Langa.”

Langa’s face fell, but his voice still held volume as he said, “I know. But I still want to.”

Reki peers back up through eyes just barely glossed over. “Why?”

He stammered a few times, searching for the words before: “Because I care about you, Reki!” He exclaimed, throwing up his hands. “Is that so hard to believe?”

“Yes! Langa!” Reki replied, his voice wobbling and cracking. “Yes, it is!”

Emotion from every corner of his mind seemed to seep into Langa’s eyes, and Reki thought that maybe he finally understood.

“Do you get it, now?” He asked, his voice sounding like something between a laugh and a cry. “Ever since you were met with the idea of beating ADAM, it’s like you’ve been obsessed!”

“That’s not-“

“You don’t care about me,” Reki went on, his vision so blurred he could hardly see his surroundings. “You don’t care about anything but beating ADAM. But guess what, Langa.”

Reki met the latter's eyes no matter how hard he resisted. “I cared about you. I cared so much that I made you promise that you wouldn’t go against ADAM because I know what he’s capable of. You saw what he did to me. Do you want to see the scars? Would that get it through your thick fuckin’ skull?”

Reki was panting. Air was hard to come by right now. He just wanted Langa to understand.

The boy in question opened and closed his mouth several times. There were so many words so clearly on his tongue, but it seemed only a fraction came out with, “… What scars?”

“What? Did you think I was getting out of there good as new?” Reki scoffed. He turned and lifted the back of his shirt, revealing that valley of stains and scrapes on his back, a constant reminder of what he let happen that day. The boy let out a chuckle, bitter and guttural as it may have been. “Not pretty?”

He looked over his shoulder to gauge a response, but all he saw was Langa’s mouth flapping open and closed once more.

“Reki, I’m-“

“Don’t you dare say you’re sorry,” Reki gritted through his teeth, letting his shirt fall back down to meet the others' eyes again. “Not again.”

More blinking. More mouthing.

“You know what?” Reki said, turning back to his desk chair. “This is going nowhere. Let’s just finish this project so you can get out of my room.”

Langa still hadn’t moved, but his eyes were starting to gloss over now.

Reki didn’t know how long he’d hold up if he started crying.

He watched, waited. He knew this boy well, even if their relationship had… shifted, in the past weeks. Langa had the tendency to lock himself in mind prisons when met with daunting obstacles. He just needed a minute to lay down the tracks for his train of thought.

Reki supposed he could give it to him.

Turning back to the desk and retrieving his backpack, he gets to work on the first half of the assignment. He’s about 20 seconds in when there’s shuffling behind him. Reki doesn’t turn, though, until Langa taps his shoulder, because the boy tends to be fragile in whatever his current emotion may be after figuring his way out of his mind prison. Sometimes he doesn’t want to talk or interact until the objective at hand is complete. Sometimes he is still a little tangled up in there and doesn’t like to be touched until he’s fully free.

Reki knows these things because he cares.

And because he cares, he recognizes that look in Langa’s eye and sighs, standing and letting him crash in to hug him.

‘It’s unhealthy’ says that voice in the back of his mind, but all he could hear, see, smell, feel was Langa, Langa, Langa, and man has he missed it.

“I’m sorry,” the taller of the two mumbled.

“For what?” Reki replies, the sound muffled by Langa’s shoulder.

“For… for breaking your promise,” he answers.

There’s silence for a long, long moment before, “I really miss you, Langa.”

Langa took a step back, and Reki immediately missed him. God, why can’t they just go back to normal? Why is he still so bitter about this?

“Can we please be friends again?” Langa asked, and Reki's heart tumbled to his toes.

He’s so pretty, even when he cries.

He’s so pretty, and talented, and funny, and everything Reki isn’t.

Is he a bad person for not liking him for that?

He was jealous. Reki Kyan was so jealous of Langa it wasn’t even funny because Langa is perfect in every way and Reki… isn’t. And he would keep blaming Langa for that until he blamed himself, and no one wanted to be friends with someone as lame as that.

And so, with a heavy heart, Reki shakes his head.

“We just aren’t right for each other anymore.”

And it’s a very silent night of completing their project before Reki finally has his room back to himself.

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there she is! Im so obsessed with renga rn its not even funny. Just gay skater dude angst. Btw this is meant to take the place of their fight in the rain lol. I just wanted to put my own little spin on it,yk?

#anime #fanfic #oneshot #sk8 the infinity #renga #angst #sk8 reki #sk8 langa #HE WAS A SK8ER BOY

[juni-aldaine123]

LIKE LIKES/ sk8 ; renga

・❥・fluff . cute . short . oneshot . confessions

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There's the sound of the TV buzzing; it's static noise. Then there's the sound of laughter; it makes Langa feel giddy. 

Reki looks so beautiful under the fluorescence of the lights.

And the laughter that carelessly spills from his lips (that Langa wants to kiss so badly-) are like wind chimes ringing in his ears.

Langa moves closer, closer to take a better view of Reki, to see Reki, and just him.

See the way his eyes crinkle when he shuts them to stop the happy tears that try to slip through. See the smile lines stretching on the corners of his mouth. See the freckles dancing high on his cheeks. See his lashes caress the unblemished honey-tan skin under his eyes.

Rose blooms on the apple of his cheeks when his lips curve into a smile.

"Langa," a teasing voice calls him and Langa knows he has been caught. "You're staring!" 

'Am I?'

But can Reki fault him, if he really is? When he is such a lovely sight to look at? Langa finds himself drawn, like a moth to the flame.

And he let's the fire of the crimson orbs consume him.

"I'm not," he still tries denying, despite being caught red-handed, and he knows Reki doesn't buy it when he sees mischievousness glint in his eyes. The smile sent his way tells him he isn't subtle in his actions.

"You don't have to hide it Langa," Reki says when he's not looking at him anymore. His gaze is back on the blaring TV screen but Langa's sure he isn't really watching, when he notices the redness of his face.

"Stare all you want! I don't mind." Reki chuckles and nervousness creeps into his light voice.

"I like the way you look at me," he confesses when he finally turns towards Langa but his gaze is still downcast. He refuses to meet ocean eyes that pull him under the tides; he's willing to let go of the anchor holding him.

Langa thinks, but does Reki know? That he is the only one Langa really looks at?

"Won't you look at me Reki?" And his eyes snap up to his in an instant. Reki thinks his voice is magic, else why does he do everything Langa tells him to? He finds himself incapable of saying no to Langa.

"You like the way I look at you?" The redhead is pulled into a hug. "You're the only one I would rather stare at."

"What's so interesting about me?"

"Everything," Langa doesn't hesitate, and it's enough of an answer for Reki.

"But it's not just about you. It's you. You are interesting. And..."

"And...?" Reki can't hide the tremor that rocks his body when Langa tightens his embrace and presses his face to the crook of his neck.

"And...I like you Reki." 'More than just like, actually.'

Reki, who holds the stars in his eyes

And the sun in his smile.

"Good."

"That's all you're going to say?" Langa feels nervous. Did he read the signs wrong?

"Is there more?" Reki fakes obliviousness. But he hopes Langa doesn't take his teasing the wrong way. He can see the panicked look on him already.

"Aren't you supposed to say that....you like me back?" Langa catches onto Reki's game.

"Am I? How confident." He sees the growing smirk.

"You aren't saying no..." 

"I'm not." Reki agrees easily.

"But you aren't saying it back either." Reki knows he's walking on thin ice. As thin as Langa's patience was getting.

"Say back what?" 

"Reki! You know." Langa isn't pouting. Nope! Definitely not.

"Do I?" But Reki can see Langa is pouting and he doesn't want him to stop anytime soon.

"Reki-" The redhead pulls himself from his embrace and holds his face in gentle reverence. Reki's face is too close. A kiss won't be too far-

"Make me," commands a whisper in his ear.

Langa feigns a tired sigh. But he knows just what to do to make those words spill from his lips.

"As you wish," Langa brings them down- Reki's back presses against the velvety fabric of the couch- and kisses him breathless.

And it's enough to make Reki say, "I like you too Langa. Now stop! It's tickling me!"

But Langa would rather not.

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[gelus-ugs]

𝗛𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝗺𝗲 𝗼𝘂𝘁, 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝗺𝗲 𝗼𝘂𝘁..𝗥𝗲𝗸𝗶 𝘅 ch𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗯𝗼𝘅! Reader

——————————————————————𝗩𝗲𝗿𝘆, 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗳𝗹𝘂𝗳𝗳𝘆! 𝗠𝗮𝘆𝗯𝗲 𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗴𝘀𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴? 𝗜𝗱𝗸——————————————————————

“Loud”

“Won’t shut up”

“God, they never stop talking”

That’s how most people would describe the [h/c] haired teen at first glance.

“And get this! The main character…”

[Y/n] trailed off, looking at their friend who had been quiet the whole time, only to realize she was absorbed in the content of her phone rather than listening like [Y/n] hoped she was.

This wasn’t the first time their friend had done this. In fact, this wasn’t the first time anyone had done this. [Y/n] finds this situation happening every time they begin to talk for more than 30 seconds, yet they still find themself disappointed every time.

Sighing, [Y/n] walked away without another word. They hated the sinking feeling they felt every time they figured out someone wasn’t paying attention to them when they talked.

Though, the teen couldn’t blame them. They’d probably do the same thing if someone began to talk to them for over 5 minutes. Yet, they wished at least someone would listen to them.

[Y/n] began to remove their earbuds from their pocket, preparing to listen to music as they would whenever they felt upset. Unfortunately, their plans were ruined when they felt a tap on their shoulder.

The teen came to a halt, turning around to see a familiar red head standing behind them. Subconsciously, [Y/n] began to smile as they felt their mood ever so slightly lighten.

“Oh, Reki. what’s up?”

The two had been friends since junior high, one close to never seen without the other. Everyone joked that they were the unstoppable couple, and they would just laugh it off and go on about their days *cough* with [Y/n] secretly wishing that they were an unstoppable couple.

Little did the [h/c]ette know, Reki felt the same way.

“Hey, [Y/n]! I- uh..I overheard your conversation earlier about the manga you were reading and I was actually interested in it”

[Y/n]’s eyes immediately lit up,

“Really?! You are?”

The redhead nodded, a grin plastering on his face. How adorable.

“We can also take a walk while doing so! If..you’d like”

Reki suggested, to which the teen immediately nodded at. The two walked from the school’s campus, shoulders brushing as [Y/n] ranted about the manga they had just finished.

Reki listened to their every word, sharing a few words every now and then. [Y/n] looked at him every so often to see if he was actually paying attention, which would result in their grin widening once they realized he was - as he showed no intention of stopping anytime soon.

It’s as if [Y/n] fell for the chaotic redhead all over again. No matter how long they talked, or what they talked about, Reki would always listen. And not the blank stare bored face listen, the eyes sparkling with interest and engaging in the conversation listen. Even though it was a simple thing, it made [Y/n] feel loved and heard.

Of course, it was the same other way around.

Even though [Y/n] was a talker, they were also a listener. Reki had a burning passion for skateboarding, and eventually got [Y/n] into it. Whenever Reki had his rants about skateboarding, [Y/n] would always be there to listen.

Even if the teen had no idea what the redhead was talking about, they’d ask questions to make sure they understood correctly until they were on the same page. That was one of the many things that made Reki quickly realize they were the one for him.

As [Y/n] continued to speak, Reki couldn’t help but admire the teen. Their gaze reflected their love and passion into the topic along with their extra hand movements. Their voice was higher than usual, lacing with excitement as they shared poured out everything they remembered from the plot.

Reki sighed as he placed his chin in the palm of his hand, giving the teen an adoring look as he listened to them. [Y/n] paused, feeling the stare coming from the redhead beside them. [Y/n] waved their hand as they gave him a confused look.

“Reki, why are you staring? Do I look weird or something?”

Without thinking, the redhead reached out his hand and placed it behind the teen’s head, gently moving their head towards his before he felt his lips resting on top of theirs.

A noise of surprise came from the [h/c]ette as their eyes widen. Out of all things, they didn’t expect this to happen in the midst of their ranting. But the teen shrugged it off before shutting their eyes and returning the gesture.

#sk8 the infinity #reki kyan #reki x reader #sk8 the infinity x reader #oneshots #fluff #sk8 reki

[imagineanime2022]

Reki And Langa Like The Same Girl

Reki Kyan X Fem!Reader Langa Hasegawa X Fem!Reader

Requested: Anon

Request: Can u do love triangle with reki x reader x langa like the both fall the same girl reader who is very good at art and and skating and reader doesn’t noticed their tension whenever they fight over getting reader attention the ending could be up to you or different charcters endings if that makes a lot sense

🛹 You honestly had no idea what was going on between the two friends, they both latched onto you after you were introduced as the new exchange student.

🛹 They were drawn to you after noticing the board under your arm that morning in the hall, not that you had noticed them. 🛹 They’d often argue about who you liked more and even asked you in the heat of the moment but you never really swayed in one direction or the other. 🛹 They would show off when you were there but neither of them were the best when it came to skating tricks and often failed whenever you were actually looking. 🛹 They both asked you to make a design for the bottom of their board,even if it was a little sketch so they could have something from you on their board. 🛹 Miya and Shadow noticed something was up the first time that they met you and it wasn’t long before they had enough of the backstage bickering. 🛹 Even Cherry and Joe had something to say about the two skaters and their new found love interest after meeting you one evening.

Reki

🔧 Reki offered to show you his workshop one evening when your skateboard broke, you agreed and he helped you fix your skateboard. 🔧 Hearing him talk about your board and suggesting ways that he could make it better for you made you look at him differently. 🔧 Everyone noticed the change as you seemed to grow closer to Reki, well everyone except the boy himself, Langa was not a sore loser he was happy for the both of you. 🔧 You would have to be the one who said something to him because he was unable to grasp the concept that you would want him over Langa.

Your favorite color - (Y/F/C)

You walked into the workshop to see Reki leaning over a skateboard “who’s that for?” You asked. “Hm? Oh this is yours, remember I said that I could make you a board that was better than that one?” He asked. “Mmm.” You hummed. “Well this is it, I mean it’s not finished but here.” He said softly as he stepped away, you looked at it and smiled, you loved it but there was something that you wanted to do. “You're done with the base of the board right?” You asked. “Yeah.” He answered. “Good…” You walked over to your bag and grabbed some of the paints that you carried with you taking out the red and (Y/F/C) paint walking over to the table “give me your hand.” Reki put out his hand you painted his hand red before painting yours in your favorite color before directing his hand down and smiling when you both pulled your hands back to leave a print on the board. “You know I’ve got to do something to say thank you for the new skateboard.” “You don’t have to do-”  He stopped talking when you pressed a kiss to his lips and he turned red. “You still don’t want me to say thank you?” You asked. “Well I mean…” Reki scratched his neck. “It’s not a trick question, do you want me to kiss you again or not?” You asked, smiling and he swallowed before nodding and you connected your lips again while still being careful not to get paint on him. “I thought you’d pick Langa.” He answered honestly. “Langa is great.” You smiled. “But you're the one that I really want.” “Really?” He asked. “Really.” You confirmed with a smile.

Langa

❄ You ended up doing a project with Langa one day and you both went back to his place to do it. ❄ You saw all of the pictures of him in snowboarding gear and asked about it, you saw the small smile as he remembered the time he spent in Canada. ❄ You asked him to teach you one day and he agreed, you listened as he talked about snowboarding and his mum even pulled out some old videos of him snowboarding, which you thought was amazing. ❄ After that night you honestly felt so much closer to Langa and it helped that he always brought you food as a gift.

One evening you were sitting in your room when Reki text you saying that Langa had managed to hurt himself while they were practicing a trick, you climbed out of bed and let him know you’d be there soon. You appeared 10 minutes later with a small first aid kit and smiled. “What’d you do this time?” You asked. “I don’t know, Reki said I’m not allowed to look.” Langa answered and you both looked over at the red head who was arguing with Miya. “Why’s that?” You asked as you opened the first aid box. “Last time I fainted.” He answered. “You're so cute.” You giggled as you cleaned his cut and put a plaster around his hand. “Cute?” He asked. “There aren’t many skaters that faint at the sight of their own blood.” You informed him and he shrugged. “I never got this hurt when I snowboarded.” He answered. “I guess you wouldn’t.” You nodded “I got injured all the time because I skated and did art.” You held up your hands where you had a few fingers wrapped in plasters. “Oh.” He frowned, you smiled as you lifted his hand and pressed a soft kiss to the plaster. “There, all done.” You informed him as you stood up but before you got too far grabbed your hand. “What was that?” He asked. “What?” You asked, a small smile on your face. “The… The kiss.” He answered and you shrugged. “If you didn’t like it I won’t do it again.” You answered. “No, that's not what I said.” He said quickly. “I found this snowboarding center, maybe you can come with me and show me the basics.” You suggested and he nodded. “Sure.” He answered. “I’ll text you the details later.” You smiled before disappearing down the road on your own skateboard. “Dude!” Reki called as he ran over a pout on his face “I can’t believe you were the one that got a date not me.” “Date?” Langa asked. “She just asked you out dude.” Reki sighed, Langa didn’t hear what Reki said next he was too busy coming to terms with the fact that the girl that he liked actually asked him on a date, and that you wanted him to teach you how to snowboard.

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[sk8supremacy]

"Reki, I Like You."

In which Reki grapples with his feelings.

The young red head rolled around in his bed, deep in thought. "Reki I like you... That's kinda vague," he thought while clutching his pillow close to his chest.

Reki felt conflicted. Did Langa mean as a friend, or in another sense? "His face looked serious but... He always looks kind of serious." He could hardly see his cluttered room, only the faint silhouettes of objects. His eyes landed on his skateboard, and Langa flashed in his mind. He smiled faintly, failing to notice the impending blush coating his cheeks.

"I mean... I like him too, I guess..." He croaked out. "B-But this is Langa we're talking about here. What could be so special about me compared to literally anyone else..."

Reki struggled to sleep that night. Feelings conflicted with low self esteem, and it kept him in and out of sleep. He'd try to talk through is feelings with Langa the next time they had free time.

#sk8 reki #sk8 langa #sk8 anime #sk8 renga #renga #drabble #fanfic #fanfiction #oneshots #sk8 #sk8 the infinity

[boomblebee-420]

Snowflakes: A Renga Fic PT 2

Fandom: Sk8 The Infinity

Pairing: Reki x Langa

Content: Mostly just angst

Warnings: Small breakdown

A/N: This took me a g e s. My procrastination game is on-point  

PART 1: https://www.tumblr.com/oliverwashere420/710164831610748928/snowflakes-a-renga-fic?source=share

“No, I’m not! Shut up!”

Langa looked over to where Reki, Joe, and Cherry were standing, wondering who was shouting. Looking at Reki’s red face and Joe’s loud belly laughs, he guessed it was Reki. Was he okay?

Curious, Langa excused himself from his debate with Miya to ask them about it.

“Is everything okay?” Langa asked, concerned. “I heard yelling.”

“E-everything’s great! We were just talking! About, uh, cars!” Reki said, smiling awkwardly and scratching the back of his neck. “Just cars!”

“Cars?” Joe blurted, clearly amused. 

“Yes, cars, Joe!”

“Oh, okay. I’m going to go talk with Miya then. I want to race him” Langa replied, not fully believing the car excuse. He may be oblivious, but he can tell when someone’s made up a story on the spot. He decided to leave it. 

“Have funnnn!” Reki exclaimed, waving wildly. Langa gave a small smile and waved back, heart beating slightly faster at Reki’s smile.

Now to convince Miya to beef with him.

~Time Skip~

Langa was worried. Reki’s small changes in behavior towards him hadn’t gone unnoticed. The nervously bouncing leg, the quick glances, the excuses he made whenever Langa stepped into a conversation. Reiki was avoiding him, too, just a bit. S, which used to be a nightly thing, had become more two or three times a week, Reki making up reasons why he couldn’t go. Too tired, missed homework, errands, chores, the list went on. Langa went alone most nights now. 

Did he realize that I like him? Is that why he’s being strange? He isn’t usually like this. Does he not like guys? Am I giving too much away? Does he not want to be my friend anymore? Did I do something wrong?

He didn’t want to think too far into it. It was probably nothing, right? Reki’s a strange person in general, this most likely doesn’t mean anything. They aren’t fighting. Reki’s not avoiding him, he’s just busy. That’s all.

Nonetheless, he kept thinking about this while waiting at the intersection for his red-headed friend. And a few minutes later, there he was. Riding his board down the street, smiling like crazy and his hair blowing around wildly. 

“Beautiful.” He whispered, not taking his eyes off the boy in front of him. 

“What’s up, my dude! You ready to go?” Reki said, stopping his board and giving Langa a fistbump-high-five-combo they did everytime they saw each other. “Heard you convinced Miya to beef with you today!”

“Yeah, it took a bit of coaxing.” He laughed lightly. Reki looked away with a small blush across his cheeks. But even with this seemingly normal interaction, Langa felt that Reki looked at him differently than before. 

“Well, let’s go! I’ll race you!” 

“You're on!”

And there they went, speeding down the lit street, laughing their asses off.

~Time Skip to the next day~

It turns out Reki and Langa are more similar than people think. Because here is Langa, sitting in Sia La Luce after hours, talking to Joe about Reki. Joe must be some sort of love guru.

“I like Reki.” Langa says, looking up at the tall green-haired man.

“Yeah, I know, kid. It's pretty obvious.” Said man replies, sitting down next to Langa. 

“Really?”

“Yes.” He laughed lightly. These kids, so clueless and naive.

“Is that why he doesn’t look at me the same anymore? Does he know I like him?” Langa felt like he was going to cry.  

“Nah, kid. He’s about as clueless as you are.” Joe says.

“What does that mean?”

“Just go talk to him about it, Langa. Things will work out fine.”

“But how do you know it’ll be okay? What if he doesn’t…like me like that? What if he doesn’t want to be friends anymore? I can’t lose him!” Langa really was about to cry. A tear escaped his eye, rolling down his cheek and dripping onto the table. He quickly wiped away the salty streak it left behind on his face. More tears welled up in his greenish-blue eyes, swirling around like water down a drain as he tapped his fingertips on the wooden table. 

“Woah- hey! It’s okay, Langa, there’s no need to cry. Everything’s okay, alright?” Joe, normally a care-free individual, was genuinely worried about the Canadian boy. He had never seen Langa cry before. He hesitantly patted him on the back as Langa struggled not to completely collapse into a ball of tears. Joe thought about telling him of Reki’s feelings, but decided against it. This was something they had to work out themselves. “Everything’s alright.”

“He doesn’t look at me the same anymore. He avoids me. And he always has an excuse ready whenever I ask him about it. What did I do wrong?” His voice cracks, and the tears in his eyes come crashing down all at once. He brought his hands up to his face, body shaking with his sobs. 

“You didn’t do anything wrong, Langa. And Reki’s just…conflicted right now. It’s not your fault.”  Joe got up, stretching out his back. “How about I make you some poutine? It’ll make you feel better, I’m sure.”

Langa sniffed, looking up at the green-haired man. “Thanks.” 

After eating and thanking Joe for the comfort and food, Langa left Sia La Luce and started back home. Once he reached his window, though, he changed his mind. There was no way he could sleep with his mind running like this. He turned around and started skating towards the park that he and Reki frequented, stopping at the 24 hour gas station for a drink.

Once he arrived, he set his board down and sipped on the gatorade he bought. He wanted a monster, but it was too late for energy drinks. He swirled the red liquid around in its bottle, watching it spin. It reminded him of Reki’s hair. He continued this for a while, just thinking about Reki. His laugh, his smile, his eyes, his voice, his hands…the list went on. Reki’s amazing. 

Langa just sat there on his board, looking at the red gatorade and occasionally taking a sip. He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn’t notice the red-head coming up behind him.

“I wonder if I’ll ever be able to tell him how I feel about him.” The green eyed boy whispered.

“Tell who what?” Reki asked, poking Langa in the back. Langa yelped, jumping up from his skateboard and accidentally spilling his drink. Reki laughed, picking up the now-empty bottle. “Sorry about that.”

“I-it’s fine, Reki. You surprised me.” Langa replied, trying to catch his breath a bit and taking the bottle from Reki.

“Yeah, I kind of guessed.” He laughed again. “You okay? You seemed pretty lost in thought.”

Langa sat back down, sighing lightly. Reki followed suit. “Yeah, I’m okay.”

“You’re hardly ever out at 4am on a school night, dude. Did you ever even go home?”

“Couldn’t sleep.”

“Any particular reason?”

Langa paused, looking down at his shoes. His socks were mismatched today, one green, one white. 

“Actually, yeah.” He said, looking back up at Reki’s amber eyes. “I have something I need to tell you.”

Going to try to finish this in part 3 :D also please send in requests! Just please check my pinned post for guidelines. I have no idea what I’m going to write after finishing this fic 

#renga #sk8 the infinity #reki #langa #joe #oneshot

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Renga HCs & more

-Langa has a necklace from Reki with the infinity symbol and Reki has a bracelet with the same. -Langa likes to fidget with it as he goes about his day and so does Reki.

-Langa noticed Reki always ruining his hoodie strings and gifted Reki a chewable fidget necklace.

-Reki tends to fidget with Langa’s things- including his watch at lunch. Langa just finds it amusing and funny.

-Autistic Langa & Audhd or Adhd Reki

Impulsive oneshot kinda:

“Just a few words”

One day Langa stares intensely at Reki’s headband with curiosity, wanting to touch it. Reki knows he wants something just doesn’t know what. So, he has them stop their skating a moment to inquire. Langa replies in his quiet and usual tone, “I want to fidget with you.” Then, looks up from the skateboard. Reki’s face blooms red, “I-I mean if.. you’re sure?” He rubs his neck a bit in embarrassment. ‘Does he mean like play with my hair or fingers?’

Langa’s head tilts. ‘Reki always fidgets with my stuff, what’s different now? Is my Japanese incorrect? How could Reki misunderstand? And why is he so red?’

“I’m sure.” Langa replies, looking Reki in the eye, seeming to long for the headband like a lost puppy.

For Reki, who thought differently of Langa’s words, he blushes furiously before huffing, “Jeez, you’re so.. embarrassing about this stuff, dude.” Then shakes his head. Langa should just ask if he wanted to hug. Did he want to cuddle or something? Why is Reki the one who has to guess? “Fine. I guess.” He says, although his voice comes out far too soft.

Langa’s eyes light up as he steps forward. Reki lifts open his arms and closes his eyes… only to find that Langa while having stepped closer, now has his hands around Reki’s headband. ‘He isn’t..’

Reki is utterly embarrassed at this point and decides to push it off like he was stretching. But before he can do so, Langa wraps his arms around Reki in return, chuckling at the yawn Reki had let out.

“You’re so cute.” Langa says quietly. Reki let’s his head fall on to Langa’s chest to hide his blushing. “S-shut up.” This only furthers Langa in his quieted laughs.

Langa feels the texture of the headband, taking note of it’s softened edges. The design is stitched with patchwork so utterly Reki that he can’t help but smile at. He then wraps it around his wrist, feeling perfectly snug. A part of him wants to see how Reki would look with the headband pushing all the hair from his face but he doesn’t want to overwhelm Reki. ‘God. He’d be adorable.’

With Langa’s abrupt quietness, Reki ultimately get’s curious and looks up. To his surprise, Langa is smiling. A smile that feels like a rare bliss or treasure, especially when he knows it’s because of him.

Reki shifts his head back down as Langa’s chin falls to rest on Reki. They sink into each other’s warmth and comfort, hearts pounding in their ears. Langa strokes a hand through Reki’s hair, playing with it and feeling enamored by the curls and their softness.

“Thanks” Langa says softly while he looks down. Reki just nods, hiding his head in the other’s shoulder as they hug.

They stay like that a while, eventually sitting down next to each other before treating themselves to food. Reki demands Langa be more clear with his words in the future- which only serves to confuse Langa since he thought he’d been perfectly clear.

Reki just sighs, flicking Langa and calling him a hopeless idiot before going back to eat. As Reki stares off, Langa can’t help the small smile that graces his lips. He never knew he could create such warmth from a few words, let alone find himself living life this way.. happy and it was all because of Reki.

#Thiswassupposedtobehcsoops #Helpgoshthisneedswork #Lol #theyregreatilovethem #Renga #reki kyan #langa hasegawa #sk8 the infinity #sk8 reki #sk8 langa #anime #fanfiction #Audhdreki #Adhdreki #Autistic langa #actually autistic poster #autistic headcanon #Fidgeting #gay idiots #fluff #oneshot #drabble

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Piece of wood on wheels (Hasegawa Ranga x Reader x Kyan Reki)

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[ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ] ʜᴀᴛᴇᴅ ꜱᴋᴀᴛᴇʙᴏᴀʀᴅɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀʟʟ ʜᴇʀ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ. ᴏɴʟʏ ʀᴀɴɢᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴋɪ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ʜᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴢᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴡᴏᴏᴅ ᴏɴ ᴡʜᴇᴇʟꜱ ɪꜱ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴍᴏʀᴇ…

ᴀᴅᴅɪᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ ɪɴꜰᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:

ɪ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴜꜱᴇ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴɪᴢᴇᴅ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ' ɴᴀᴍᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴜʀɴᴀᴍᴇꜱ ɪɴꜱᴛᴇᴀᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴɢʟɪꜱʜ ᴠᴇʀꜱɪᴏɴ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ɪ ꜱᴛɪᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ɪᴛ ɪɴ ᴀʟʟ ꜱʜᴏᴛꜱ (ʜᴇɴᴄᴇ ʀᴀɴɢᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ʟᴀɴɢᴀ). ᴛʜᴇʀᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ʜᴏɴᴏʀɪꜰɪᴄꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ ᴀᴅᴅʀᴇꜱꜱ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʙʏ ꜱᴜʀɴᴀᴍᴇꜱ ʀᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ɢɪᴠᴇɴ ɴᴀᴍᴇꜱ.

ᴋɪᴄᴋꜰʟɪᴘ, ɢʀɪɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴇɴɪʜᴀɴᴀ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴀᴍᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴋᴀᴛᴇʙᴏᴀʀᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʀɪᴄᴋꜱ.

ʙʟᴜᴅᴇ ᴄᴀʀᴅ ɪꜱ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ʀᴇꜱᴛʀᴀɪɴɪɴɢ ᴏʀᴅᴇʀ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛʀʏ (ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟɪᴄᴀᴛᴇᴅ). ɪ ʜᴏɴᴇꜱᴛʟʏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ɪꜰ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛʀɪᴇꜱ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴜʙꜱᴛɪᴛᴜᴛᴇ.

ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡᴏʀᴋꜱ ꜱʜᴏᴡꜱ ᴀʟᴄᴏʜᴏʟɪꜱᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʙᴜꜱᴇ. ɪᴛ ᴍᴀʏ ɴᴏᴛ ʙᴇ ꜱᴜɪᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ.

Ranga gained momentum and jumped into the air. The board flew with him. For a moment he felt as if he were traversing the Canadian snows again.

There was a clear sky above his head. He inhaled a breath of cold mountain air. Dark green branches lashed him as he was snowboarding. He didn't even avoid them. He scraped his cheek a little but it was nothing. The pain was gone in the cold. He'll deal with that later. Thick white snow was falling from the sky. It was lying on the hat and scarf. He brushed it off every time he came back upstairs but it soaked his jacket. His mother managed to scold him for this before she went to dinner. He should have joined her and dad but he still wanted to snowboard. Each time he told himself it would be the last time. He wasn't hungry. He still felt the pleasant warmth in his stomach from the hot chocolate he had recently drank. It was dark brown, aromatic and spiced with cinnamon. He also got double the amount of marshmallows. The lady at the café had always considered him her regular customer. Favourite drink made the afternoon even better. He was standing in line for the ski lift and reached out to catch a snowflake. Apparently they were unique. He strained his eyes, trying to see if the one he caught was really special. Against the background of the navy blue glove, he saw six arms. He couldn't judge...

— Hasegawa-kun!

He fell onto the concrete. The memory ended in a split second. He was in Japan. The board had wheels. It didn't run smoothly through the snow. It's not a snowboard.

— Are you all right? — Kyan shook his hand.

— I'm fine.

The kickflip didn't work out. Once again, he chose the wrong amount of force. The rotation should have been a full but he only completed three-quarters of it.

His right leg was throbbing in pain. He rested his entire weight on it when he fell. He will certainly start the weekend with a huge bruise.

— You're terribly distracted today. Dude, what's wrong with you?

The boy didn't know what to answer. His friend was right. All afternoon he thought about everything but preparing for the race. He should strive to be equal to Adam. This was what he had wanted all last week but today something was distracting him from thinking  about S.

Involuntarily he turned his head towards the distant bench. He passed by it every day. Its appearance was not encouraging. He had no doubt that there might have been more than one splinter hidden there. The paint was a nasty, dark yellow color. It was peeling off in patches. Plus a sick tree that is constantly shedding its leaves and flocks of ravens. Nobody wanted to sit in such a setting. Otherwise, the area was deserted. The former apartment blocks were demolished. Now there were only warehouses and an old skate park. Boards and roller skates took over this area a long time ago. That's what Joe told him once.

That's why he was so surprised by the girl reading the book. He hadn't seen a single person in this place since he came to town. He felt intrigued.

This did not escape Reki's attention.

— I see how things are going — he said with the air of an expert. — A girl caught your eye.

— Not at all! — Ranga turned his head. — I don't even know her.

He grabbed the skateboard and went back to training. He hoped that this would distract his friend from the topic. He felt heat on his face. He had been blushing since childhood. Some people thought it was cute but he didn't like how much his own body could betray him.

— I can tell — Kyan teased. — Her name is [Reader]-san. She comes here sometimes. She always sits in the same place and has a book with her. I'm not surprised you haven't seen her yet. The last time she was here was before you arrived. — He put his arm around him. — I got to know her but whenever I wanted to talk longer, she said she had to go...

Ranga knew how pushy the boy could be. His stubbornness exceeded healthy limits.

— How many times have you tried?

— Six or so. — He scratched his head.

— No wonder she hasn't been here for almost two months. — Hasegawa laughed.

It was a mistake. A familiar smile appeared on Reki's face. It portended trouble.

— Today will be the seventh. Lucky numbers don't lie. And besides, we'll go there together.

His friend tightened his grip around his neck. Thus he forced him to follow him. Protests and begging were in vain. He didn't manage to break free.

— Hi!

At the sound of a familiar voice, [Reader] closed her book.

— Hi! — she replied not very enthusiastically.

— Long time no see. I came to introduce you to my new friend. He recently moved here. [Reader]-san, this is Hasegawa Ranga. Hasegawa-kun, this is [Reader].

The boy bowed. He felt embarrassed. They interrupted the girl while reading. She didn't seem annoyed but she was definitely confused. Probably like him, she didn't like meeting new people.

— I read 'The North Wind,' too — he said, wanting to break the silence. — I liked the way it dealt with difficult topics. I didn't expect the ending at all.

The blue cover was eye-catching. He recognized it immediately.

— It's quite a niche title. — She looked at him with surprise.

— I'm from Canada.

The author of the book also came from there. She set the action in his native country. Accordingly, sales in the Maple Leaf Country were phenomenal.

He bought the book a few months ago. He didn't like this kind of entertainment but he needed something to occupy his mind. After the loss of his father, he sometimes wandered aimlessly around the house. He couldn't sit still. He didn't want his mother to worry, so he decided to try his hand at reading. He didn't read the pages at an alarming rate but the plot really captivated him. He didn't expect the secrets hidden by the main character at all and that was what fascinated him the most.

— Damn, Shadow's here. We should get going. — Kyan seemed really disappointed.

Apparently, he has already realized that another chance to deepen this acquaintance is gone.

There was another race that night. Higa promised to take them with him. They had to beg him to let them sit in his car at all. He cared for it more than he cared for his skateboard, even though it was a piece of junk. Strange sounds were coming from it, indicating that it was high time to visit a mechanic. Once it didn't even want to start. They almost missed S. They once tried to open a bag of chips quietly in the backseat. Hiromi went crazy and told them to vacuum up every last crumb. They wasted the entire afternoon.

— [Reader]-san, you should come over sometime to see how we skate.

— Guys, how long do I have to wait for you? — There was impatience in the driver's voice.

Reki moved ahead, trying to calm Shadow down.

— I'm sorry if we intruded — the words came out of Langa's mouth — and for my friend. Sometimes he can be pushy but he wants the best.

— Did you really think so? — She blinked in disbelief. — That I don't want to talk to you?

Now he really felt stupid. He assumed that was the case. He basically had nothing to prove it. It just seemed the most logical thing to do. Especially after what he heard earlier. After all, six times is enough to make it clear that you don't want to see someone.

— I know it looks weird but something really bothered me every time I tried to talk to Kyan-kun. I can't really explain it but I hope he doesn't mind...

— Of course not. — He tried to save the situation. — He'd be very happy if you came to the skate park.

— It's just that... ummm... He really likes to skate and I... I can't. Actually, I really don't like skateboards… — She looked at the ground.

— We can teach you. And even if not, just come and read on the bench next to it. We have better light than under this tree. — He smiled encouragingly.

Suddenly, a loud honk sounded in their ears.

— Are you coming with us or are you going alone?! — my friend shouted.

— I'm coming! — he shouted back. — I should get going. It was nice to meet you. — He turned to leave.

As he took a step, a silent question stopped him:

— Hasegawa-kun, do you love skateboarding?

He turned towards her and nodded.

— Why? — She clutched the book tightly.

The boy thought of that strange, mysterious feeling he felt every time he started skateboarding. He couldn't describe it in words. It wasn't just a wooden board with wheels. It was about something more.

— I was a bit like the heroine of North Wind... Lonely and lost. I thought the best was far behind me... but skateboarding showed me that wasn't true. It pulled me out of a black hole when I thought there was nothing for me. It rescued me. It gave me a friend, good memories and a new purpose. It's more than I could ever want.

Another loud honk from Higa's car signaled that he was pushing it.

— See you! — he said and ran towards the car.

He didn't see it but the girl stared at the skate park for a long time after he left.

***

Reki was very surprised to see [Reader] on a bench by the skatepark.

— Have you come to see how we fly? — he asked enthusiastically.

— Hasegawa-kun said there's better light for reading here. I came by to see if it was true. — She looked away.

Something slightly stung him. He knew this feeling. It was jealousy. Faint and inconspicuous but still. Deep down he told himself that he had a right. He tried to contact the girl many times. He invited her several times but she never came. And now all Ranga had to do was show up and it was a success. As if that wasn't enough, he was surpassing him in his favourite discipline. Just two months ago he was a novice. A total rookie. He couldn't even keep his balance on the board. Kyan became the teacher of a helpless friend. But now the student has surpassed the master. There was nothing new left for him to show him.

— We're going to practice. — Ranga smiled.

He did it naturally. As if he didn't have to think about this reaction at all.

— Look at us sometime! — Reki said.

His smile was different. Stuck to his face. Forced.

He began to wonder when they had switched roles. At what point did he stop being that fun guy, always ready to cheer someone up?

He gripped the board tightly, that worn-out piece of wood that had brought him so much joy. He installed special wheels himself. He looked at the surface covered with bright sprays. They recently renovated it together. A friend helped him choose colours and patterns. They spent a fun afternoon together in the garage.

He pushed hard with his left leg. He only knew one way to deal with problems — skating. His Grinds needed some refinement. He decided to focus on them but unwanted thoughts kept pushing into his head.

He didn't want to get angry at his friend. It would be rude to blame him for something he had no control over. Especially since he had been having fun with Hasegawa for a long time. They went to school together, spent time and talked about their common passion. In addition, they were connected by illegal racing. He couldn't remember the last time so many strange but good things had happened in his life.

Only recently had he been poisoned by thoughts of being inferior. He tried to explain to himself that it was only in this one aspect. After all, he couldn't beat someone's talent with hard work alone. No matter how hard he tried, it became clear that Hasegawa would be one step ahead of him in skateboarding.

But now it seemed like another thing he cared about was being taken away.

He quickly reprimanded himself for these words. Thinking about girls objectively was inappropriate. It made him feel even worse.

He tried to repeat Benihana again. Fingers slipped off the edge of the board. He desperately tried to make it but instead of a stable surface, his foot hit the air. It seemed to him that everything around him froze for a moment. It was as if time stopped for a split second. Immediately afterwards, he fell onto the hard concrete.

— Shit — he muttered quietly.

— Everything's all right? — Ranga shouted.

— I'ts cool!

[Reader] put her book down on the bench, took her bag and walked over to him.

— Does it hurt a lot? — She crouched down.

— It's nothing. A skater without bruises is like a soldier without a gun.

She snorted quietly, trying to hide it with her hand.

It wasn't the first or last time he hurt himself. Sports were associated with injuries. From an early age he was accustomed to scratches and wounds.

He twisted his head back with all his might, trying to see what condition his right arm was in. Some blood and dirt but otherwise everything seemed fine.

— I can patch it up if you want. — She grabbed her bag.

— Wouldn't you rather watch Hasegawa-kun skate? — The sarcastic comment left his mouth before he could stop himself.

[Reader] blinked a few times.

He felt stupid. What's been going on with him lately? He was fed up with himself.

— Sorry. Forget I said anything.

— That's okay. — She took out a bottle, gauze and a bandage.

— Do you have a whole first aid kit inside? — He looked at it all with wide eyes.

He sometimes saw girls carrying plasters with them. Usually in case your feet get chafed by high heels. He wondered why they were doing this to themselves. They might look nice but he wouldn't trade his comfortable, worn-out sneakers for high heels.

However, it was much more than the average contents of the bag.

— It's because... I'm clumsy. You know... I fall a lot and stuff like that — she said quietly.

— Is that why you wear long sleeves even in the summer?

He hadn't even realized he had noticed it before. He had looked in her direction far too often over the last few months.

— Yes but... never mind — she said.

[Reader] soaked the gauze. She gently grabbed his hand and began to wash the red spot.

— Ouch! — He got away.

— It must sting a little.

— It hurts. I thought you had Octenisept or something. Maybe we'll leave it as it is? — he suggested, feeling tears welling up in the corners of his eyes.

She looked at him scoldingly. He felt like a little child.

— Hydrogen peroxide is cheaper. Why spend money unnecessarily? — She shrugged. — Let me finish this, otherwise it will get infected.

So he endured the unpleasant feeling. He didn't hiss once. He didn't want to seem like a terrible wimp.

[Reader] handled the dressing efficiently. She must have had a lot of experience.

— I have to go back or I'll be late. — She looked nervously at her watch.

Kyan noticed that it looked quite old. The model was definitely from last decade. This intrigued him. Is she following some strange fashion? But he had never seen her dressed in anything particularly special before. She usually wore her school uniform or a comfortable sweatshirt and pants. So he concluded that the item probably had some sentimental value.

— About that question from earlier… — She hesitated, as if she wasn't entirely sure whether she should answer. — Hasegawa-kun skates well but I think you enjoy it more. I wanted to see if a board could actually bring joy to someone. When I look at you, I think it's really possible.

She left him with these words and a bandaged arm. From that moment until the evening, every trick was perfect.

***

— You should try it! — Reki insisted.

He still didn't really know how he should feel about his skateboarding. But that didn't mean he would stop encouraging others to try. Especially since [Reader] didn't seem like enough competition to undermine his self-esteem even more.

— I don't know...

The girl looked at the board uncertainly. She promised herself so many times that she would stay away from the hated sport. However, it found her, even though she wanted to hide from it all her life.

— I'll hold your hand the whole time if you're scared. — He grinned.

— Maybe it would be better — Hasegawa emphasized — if I held her hand. When I was learning, he also promised me that it would be safe. Guess what happened next...

— He let you go and you hit the ground?

— Exactly. — He looked reprimandingly at the teacher.

— I wouldn't let her go — Kyan said back. — Anyway it doesn't matter. I can always belay.

The mention of how he had helped  his friend's courage made him feel a little ashamed. He had various ideas came to him on the spur of the moment. It was true that he planned to make the student independent a little too quickly but he did not want to harm him. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger. He never expected them to come back to this topic, especially now.

Ultimately, [Reader] was convinced. At first she wobbled slightly but it soon turned out that neither a hand nor securing the back was needed. She didn't fall even once. Ranga saw nothing strange about it. After all, despite his talent, he had only recently started working on the subject. Reki, however, was different.

— You've never skated before? — He asked.

The girl looked away and got off the board.

— Maybe a long time ago, when I was a child. I don't remember — she mumbled.

He felt that this was not the complete answer. Not entirely a lie but not honesty either. But who was he to demand the whole truth?

— I guess that's enough for today — he said, wanting to cut the topic short. — Beautiful girls shouldn't have sore muscles...

He felt like an idiot. He felt as if his brain had stopped working for a moment. Or worse yet, it disappeared. Such texts were served in films, not in real life. Even if he thought she was beautiful. What if she thinks he's being pushy? Or that he only sees beauty in her? And she won't want to come to the skate park anymore... How do you apologize for such things? Is it possible that he's about to have a heart attack?

He felt as if his thoughts were flying through his head at the speed of a speeding skateboard. He couldn't utter a single word. Now he was sure that he had switched roles with Hasegawa. After all, Reki always knew what to say. It doesn't matter if it was a teacher at school where he was driving illegally, or Adam during a race. And now he was stunned.

She blinked three times before realizing what he said. He knew because he counted. The moment seemed to drag on mercilessly.

— Nobody... has ever...

He wanted to sink into the ground. He even considered taking his skateboard and running off to the nearest street.

—...told me I looked beautiful. Thanks, Kyan-kun. — She smiled shyly.

The joy and relief after these words were comparable to winning in S.

***

Ranga passed red, orange and yellow trees planted along the sidewalk. The sun rose lazily in the cool, crisp air. The morning was going to be cold. Fortunately, he took his jacket from home. He looked to the side. Neighbours were cleaning their lawns. This reminded him that he had promised to help his mother when he returned home. Autumn in Japan looked beautiful but nothing will clean itself up. A few lone, dry leaves flew past his head.

He was driving to school, reading a book. On one hand, he was afraid of being fined but on the other, he got so into it that he couldn't stop. He hoped he would be able to finish the chapter in class. The teacher was slow. Maybe if he hides the novel behind the cover of a textbook, he will somehow succeed. [Reader] gave him this advice. After all, it was thanks to her that he found pleasure in his new activity. He wanted to go out with her sometime in the afternoon. However, he was aware that it would be a good idea to invite Reki. The three of them usually spent time together and it became so common that they almost never saw each other in a different lineup. Lately, he's been having thoughts about what it would be like to see a girl alone. Would it be like betraying a friend? He wasn't blind enough to not see the interest Kyan was showing in her. There was something in the air. But why would he give up a potential opportunity? In the end, no official statement was made from either side. [Reader] might as well not have been interested in his friend in that way.

He yawned. At Japanese lesson, he will definitely be a zombie. He just hoped he wouldn't fall asleep. Yesterday he helped prepare a birthday present until late.

He found a dedication in the book he borrowed from the girl. The date made it clear that the holiday was today. They didn't have much time. So he and a friend rolled up their sleeves and decided to make a skateboard for her. She didn't want to buy her own because she said it was a waste of money. Borrowing wasn't an ideal solution either because someone always had to sit. They needed something more to ride as a three. So Reki put all his technical know-how together and happily began assembling the pieces he ordered online and purchased from Dope Sketch. They begged Oke-san for a discount. He gave it, although with a heavy heart. Hasegawa couldn't help with the building, so he started decorating. He designed a pattern on a piece of paper and then sprays and stickers were used. He even managed to find a few themes related to the books she told him about. He hoped it would make her feel more like the board belonged to her. After all, individualism was an important part of skateboarding.

Finally, they found an unused box in the garage and put the work inside. By the time they wrapped it in paper, it was already three a.m. Ranga had to be saved by coffee in partnership with an energy drink in the morning but he did not regret it. He hoped that the work would pay off and he would soon see a happy birthday girl.

***

Hasegawa had the gift under his arm and wondered if he looked weird skating with it. Mainly because people looked at him with interest. However, it was more likely that it was his unusual beauty that attracted attention. He was often mistaken for a tourist. It was also often assumed that he could not speak Japanese.

His friend was whizzing past him. He performed tricks every now and then. He wasn't surprised. The ride itself got boring quite quickly. Plus, Kyan was bursting with energy. He could see how much he was looking forward to the surprise reveal. He was also overexcited. Unfortunately, instead of handing over the package, they wandered around an unknown area.

[Reader] wrote that she wouldn't be able to come to the skate park today. So they decided to come to her house. Only then did they realize that they didn't know the exact address. The girl didn't reply to any messages, so they took matters into their own hands (or rather, feet). They headed towards the housing estate she had once mentioned. They asked people in the area, hoping someone would point them to a suitable apartment.

The milkman brought them happiness. The old man had the best years of his life behind him. Gray, bearded and wrinkled, he pushed forward tirelessly. His hunched back showed how many years he had been riding a bicycle with a trailer. They lined up with him.

— [Reader]? I know them. — They never buy from me — he muttered. They live this way, two blocks from here. Quite a big house, you definitely won't miss it.

They thanked him. They were tired of wandering around in unfamiliar territory. As a token of gratitude, each of them bought a bottle of a white, still cool drink.

They texted [Reader] that they would be over soon. They hoped that she would read it and come out to meet them.

They followed the instructions they received. The man was right. There was no mistaking the buildings. Although the house was small, it stood out from the others. The gate was richly decorated. There were bushes in the garden, shaped strangely. Even the paving stones looked like an expensive mosaic. A decorative wreath of colourful flowers was hung on the door. Instead of a bell, they found an old-fashioned knocker. Without thinking, they grabbed the boards under their arms and knocked.

— Hey, are we singing for she’s a jolly good fellow? — Ranga whispered.

He didn't have time to receive an answer.

A tall and slim woman appeared in the doorway. She tied her dark hair in a distinguished bun. An elegant purple dress billowed behind her as the autumn air flowed into the hallway. The only thing spoiling her appearance was her aquiline nose, giving her face a stern expression. She looked at them suspiciously.

— Good morning. Mrs. [Reader]? — Reki made sure.

— That's right — she nodded. — But I don't want to buy anything from you — she grumbled, looking around the box. — I already have pots, vacuum cleaners, juicer... — she started to list.

— You misunderstood us. We are looking for our friend — [Reader].

He described her appearance in hopes that it would help.

— My niece? — The tone of voice changed immediately. She became even colder than when she started. — She sent you to get money? — She laughed hysterically. — You can tell her and my brother that they won't get a penny from me! He deserved everything. He didn't have to get drunk. I always told him that his damn sport wouldn't do him any good but why listen to your older sister? He ruined his life and destroyed his family...

They didn't know what to do with themselves. They were sure it was about their friend. But what exactly was this woman talking about? It was inappropriate to interrupt her. They couldn't leave either, having gotten themselves into this strange situation. So they stood there, listening to the tirade.

Hasegawa felt like they shouldn't be here at all right now. It all sounded like a family affair and they weren't part of it. He was about to say goodbye when [Reader] appeared behind him. Apparently she finally read the message. She ran out of one of the neighbouring houses. Compared to the mansion they stood in front of, the building looked repulsive.

— What are you doing here? — There was horror in her eyes.

Tears glistened in the corners of her eyes. She clumsily tried to wipe them with the sleeve of her old, worn-out sweater.

She came running, hoping that she would somehow manage to get the boys out of the area. However, it was too late. Her aunt said what she wanted. The truth came to light. There was nothing to cover up. Especially since the red mark from the impact was still visible on his cheek. Stories about falling down stairs or tripping on the road will not help.

— Come back here! — Mr. [Reader]'s scream echoed throughout the road.

He was staggering. He held cheap wine in his hand. The remnants of the red liquid danced in the bottle with each unsteady step.

This sight was nothing new. Her biggest regret was that her friends had to watch it. There was a reason she stayed away from people. Because of her father, no one wanted to associate with someone like her.

Ranga was stunned for a moment. He felt like he was watching a movie. It was hard for him to believe that he was witnessing this whole situation. He was aware that such things happened to people. However, the whole idea was unrealistic because he had never experienced it. And now it turned out that someone around him was a victim and it turned everything he knew up to now upside down.

Every bruise and wound took on significance. Carrying a first aid kit for emergencies was a must. He understood why the girl spent so much time away from home. Escaping into the world of books was the only way out. It also occurred to him that he had never seen her in the company of her friends or acquaintances. Suddenly canceling meetings for strange reasons finally made sense. The antipathy towards the board didn't come out of nowhere either.

When he realized that the father was going to raise his hand against his daughter, he stood in his way. He felt a rush of adrenaline. His body moved on impulse. Kyan did exactly the same. The gift box took the brunt of the impact. Then he only remembered a mixture of screams, a struggle and a call to the police. When the officer arrived, he was still in shock but relieved.

***

— That's funny — [Reader] said. — Failing at skateboarding destroyed my father, so I learned to hate it. And now a skateboard saved me.

She looked at the piece of wood on wheels under her feet. It seemed that she would like this sport as much as reading.

— Are you sure you want to stay with your aunt? I'm sure my mother wouldn't mind if you stayed with us for a while. — Hasegawa adjusted his leg position.

— I don't know what exactly touched my aunt. Maybe she just felt stupid that strangers defended me and my family didn't do anything. Anyway... — She tried to jump up, keeping her balance. — We talked for a long time about everything. I can stay there. Now that they have issued me with a blue card, things should be calmer.

— We'll see to that — Ranga said.

— Let's not talk about it for now. Today I just want to skate.

Tomorrow she was going to see a psychologist. There was no way to prepare for this. She was afraid of it but she also had hope.

She took a deep breath of cool air. The world looked completely different in the rush. The colours blurred in her eyes. She wanted to forget about everything for a moment. Not having to worry about the past. Some old thoughts lurked in the back of her mind. About the fact that there may be a great unknown at home — apparent order or wild madness. So that she had to meekly stay out of people's way. Just in case. Now the financial problems were finally no longer on her shoulders and she felt strangely about it. She didn't have to wonder how she was going to pay the next month's rent. She even got pocket money. She was still afraid to spend it as if it would become necessary in a moment. Sleep became strangely peaceful. So much so that sometimes she couldn't even go to bed. She no longer went to sleep to the accompaniment of screams alternating with apologies and false promises of a better tomorrow. She knew the present was normal but she still couldn't fully accept it. It was impossible to suddenly erase years of violence, alcohol and pain. But she was going to try.

She looked at the guys skating next to her. She believed that everything would work out with them by her side.

#hasegawa langa x reader x kyan reki #hasegawa langa x reader #kyan reki x reader #sk8 the infinity x reader #alcohlism #heali #healing #shadow #sk #sk8 x reader

[primalsouls]

Ok so my polyamorous butt loves both Langa and Reki, but there are only a few oneshots on here that show them both together like that. Could you possibly write more if you have the time?

omg it's been such a looong time since i wrote for sk8 😭 i missed my boys orz

since it's been a long time since i wrote for them, they're gonna be a little ooc? i do know that reki can be like excited and fun and langa like quiet yet still determined to be out there, you know lol? but either way, they'll be somewhat ooc 😅

anyway, here's a little something for the meantime while i go rewatch sk8, i just know im not looking forward to seeing that guy 😬 lmao

also blueberry muffins are my fave （˶′◡‵˶）

[08/01/22] I've started this post last week and i just finished and oh man... i did not meant for it to be so long 💀 it was so supposed to be short but i got carried away lmao 😅 also i still haven't rewatch sk8 lol

anyway enjoy! hope you love it! <3

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Sweet like You

pairing: reki kyan x gn! reader x langa hasewaga

theme(s): fluff

warning(s): none

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(Name) stared out the window with their chin propped on the palm of their hand boredly as the teacher continued on about some chemistry problems and their equations written on the board, his back turned on the students. Their mechanical lead pencil twirled lazily in their fingers, a low sigh going through their nose. The young skater stopped listening to the lecture a few minutes ago. Class was already half an hour in. Their mind had long abandoned the subject of today's lessons, swimming down a path of old memories as their eyes stared at the passing clouds. It was a windy day. Their boyfriends mentioned doing some more skill practices after school during their lunchtime for one of Langa's upcoming races with one of the known skaters in the underground group which both boys refused to let (Name) in.

Although (Name) really didn't had any intentions of joining in the S organization. They weren't one for racings or competing against others. They had seen the injuries both Reki and Langa received. It broke their heart seeing their boys be cover in bandages. Such injuries brought an old childhood memory of theirs.

Back when they first started skating on their own, they would be cover in band-aids themselves after spending hours upon hours on learning how to ride a board. After an hour of struggling to step on the board without sliding off from it and earning themselves a scratch on one of their palms or knees, (Name)'s mother would bake them their favorite treat, a plate of warm, delicious blueberry muffins with a glass of milk beside it. Just from the thought of it in their memories made their mouth watered.

Before their mind wander further into their memories, the last bell of the school day rang throughout the whole building. Students begun to pack their stuffs while the teacher remind them of their lessons and their homework for the night, (Name) taking their time as the rest of their classmates rush out to hurry home.

Bored (colored) eyes looked at the school building as the owner stood beside the gates. They waited patiently for their boyfriends to meet up with them at the gates, as they promised during lunch. Squinting their eyes, (Name) saw a mop of baby bluer hair bouncing slightly as Langa ran up them with a determined look on his face.

"(Nickname)!" Langa called out as he reached them, his signature skateboard in hand while the other held his bookbag. "Ready to go? Reki said he would catch up to us later at the usual spot. One of his teachers held him back to get him back on track on his assignments." He explained. (Name) mouthed out an 'oh' as they nodded.

"Ah, I see... I imagined it was the English teacher, huh?" They said, shaking their head when Langa nodded. Though, they didn't mind starting on the training without Reki, (Name) wanted to hang out with both their boys. "How about we wait for Reki st my house? Besides, I've been thinking about making some blueberry muffins. We can make some together and eat them when Reki comes over." They suggested, looking at the other skater.

Lanha stared at his partner, a clear look of a debate going in his head.

"Okay." He answered after a moment of silence.

(Name) grinned and took his hand in theirs, intertwining their fingers as they led the way to find a grocery store.

It was getting close to evening. Reki had texted to the trio's group chat about coming over to (Name)'s house. Thankfully it was a Friday night, having the whole weekend to spend it over at their house while going out to get some training done. Langa and (Name) spent the rest of the time until Reki came back from school gathering the ingredients and measuring them up. From preparing the batter, to mixing the berries in to baking the muffins and letting them cool down after taking them out of the oven.

The duo heard furious knocks coming from the front entrance of the house. (Name) gestured to Langa to stay in the kitchen and place the muffins on plate as they went to check who was at the door. Their eyes beamed when familiar face grinning back at them.

"(Nickname)!" Reki announced, already wrapping his arms around the other skater. "Aah, I missed you!" He said, nuzzling his face against their shoulder. (Name) laughed as they returned the hug and patted his hair.

"It's only been a few hours after school, Reki." They said, chuckling at the cute pout the boy gave after pulling away from the hug to look at them.

"Still! It felt like days." Reki commented, moving away inside the house to let his partner close the door behind them. "Where's Langa? Didn't he came home with you?"

(Name) nodded over to the kitchen before heading back to it with Reki following behind. "Yeah, he did. We stopped by a store to buy some stuff to make my favorite muffins." They answered, grinning lazily when they saw Langa tried to keep a small pyramid of blueberry muffins together on the plate. He wore a concentration look on his face, little bit of his tongue stick out with his brows frowned down their forehead. "Langa~, Reki's here."

Cutting his attention away from a muffin falling down the top of the food pyramid, Langa stood back up with a smile. "Reki! Look, I helped (Nickname) made their favorite muffins." He said, pointing at the muffins with a proud smile on his features. Reki chuckled and nodded, walking over with (Name).

"It really does look delicious."

"Right! I hope they taste as good as my mom had done for me."

"They're cool down, so let's try them."

With Langa's suggestion coming into actions, each skater grabbed a muffin and took a bite into the treat.

"Ooh... They're so good!"

"Really? I think they're second to my mom's."

"Tastes sweet like you..."

Silence grew over the trio as Reki and (Name) looked over at Langa and his comment. Right in the exact moment after the comment left the blue-haired boy's lips, a rudy shade blush decorated (Name)'s cheeks.

"L-Langa, dude! Don't say such corny shit!" (Name) whined, pouting as they covered their face after putting the muffin back on the plate, growing flustered. Langa smiled as Reki laughed loudly.

"Haha! He's not lying, though!" Reki said, pulling their hands away. Once his partner looked at him, Reki stole a quick kiss from them. "See, you do taste like blueberry muffins, so sweet!" He teased, grinning at the other skater's face continued to burn from the teasing.

Witnessing the teasing, Langa huffed and took (Name) by their chin and made them face him, planting a quick kiss, too, surprising them further more as their flushed face grew heated one last time. They sweared they looked like a ripe tomato if the tease continue further. "Hm... Sweet..." Langa muttered, smiling at his partner. Reki grinned, nodding in agreement.

"Oh my gosh..." (Name) whispered under their breath, covering their face once more. "You guys are so corny..." They sighed, smiling a little as their heart fluttered against their chest. (Name) was glad to met the two boys. The duo always know how to get under their skin with the teasing and the affection. They don't mind it, though. It always brings a smile to their heated face and make their heart flutter in love.

#x reader #reki kyan #langa hasewaga #sk8 #sk8 the infinity #x gender neutral reader #x male reader #x female reader #sk8 x reader #sk8 x male reader #sk8 the infinity x gender neutral reader #sk8 the infinity x male reader #sk8 x female reader #sk8 x gender neutral reader #sk8 the infinity x reader #sk8 the infinity x female reader #reki x gender neutral reader #reki x female reader #reki x male reader #reki x reader #langa x male reader #langa x female reader #langa x reader #langa x gender neutral reader #primal writes #primal answers

[jirolcvr]

ANIME RULES & LISTS ☆〜（ゝ。∂）

what i’ll write ~

boku no hero academia [m.list]

• pro heroes (shouta aizawa, hizashi yamada, toshinori yagi, enji todoroki, keigo takami, etc)

• class 1A (izuku midoryia, shoto todoroki, katsuki bakugou, mina ashido, ochako uraraka, etc)

• class 1B (neito monoma, tetsutetsu tetsutetsu, itsuka kendo, yosetsu awase, etc)

• third years (mirio togata, nejire hado, tamaki amajiki)

• villains (dabi/touya todoroki, tomura shigaraki, himiko toga, etc)

sk8 the infinity ~ [m.list]

high school skaters (reki kyan, langa hasagawa, etc)

adult skaters (hiromi higa/shadow, kaoru sakurayashiki/cherry, kojiro nanjo/joe, ainosuke shindo/adam, etc)

younger skaters/additional (miya chinen, shokichi oka, tadashi kikuchi, etc)

haikyuu ~ [m.list]

karasuno (shoyo hinata, tobio kageyama, kei tsukishima, tadashi yamaguchi, etc)

nekoma (tetsuro kuroo, kozume kenma, yaku morisuke, haiba lev, etc)

aoba johsai (toru oikawa, issei matsukawa, hajime iwaizumi, kentarō kyōtani, etc)

fukurodani (kōtarō bokuto, keiji akaashi, etc)

shiratorizawa (wakatoshi ushijima, eita semi, satori tendō, tsutomu goshiki, etc)

inarzaki (shinsuke kita, atsumu miya, osaka miya, rintarō suna, etc)

additional (sakusa kiyoomi, keishin ukai, yuji terushima, etc)

jojo’s bizarre adventure ~ [m.list]

jojo’s (jonathan joestar, joseph joestar, jotaro kujo, josuke higashigata, giorno giovanna, jolyne kujo)

joe-bro’s (caesar zepelli, noriaki kakyoin, okuyasu nijimura, guido mista, ermes costello, etc)

villains (dio brando, pillar men, DIO, yoshikage kira, diavolo, vinegar doppio, etc)

additional fandoms ~

yuri on ice

danganronpa

assassination classroom

attack on titan

tokyo ghoul

ouran high school host club

pokémon

kakegurui

black butler

beastars

demon slayer

general rules ~

requests must include the character(s) you want, along with a small plot/idea of the oneshot you want.

i’m in high school and have other things going on other than writing, so please don’t send me asks asking if your request is done.

i’m not obligated to write every single request i receive. if it makes me uncomfortable or i just can’t write it, i won’t.

YES:

fluff

angst

semi-nsfw

platonic (family, friends, etc)

AU’s

dark content

poly relationships

any gender reader

any race reader

MAYBE:

nsfw

ships (no x reader)

NO:

romanticizing mental health issues (ex. everything gets solved by the readers partner)

heavy gore

pedophilia, zoophilia, homophobia, transphobia, racism, xenophobia, body-shaming, etc within the pairing

#🍡 — [rules] #🍡 — [m.list] #🍡 — [tags] #🍡 — [bnha] #🍡 — [sk8 the infinity] #🍡 — [haikyuu] #🍡 — [jjba] #bnha #bnha x reader #bnha x you #bnha x y/n #mha #mha x reader #mha x you #mha x y/n #sk8 the infinity #sk8 the infinity x reader #sk8 the infinity x you #sk8 the infinity x y/n #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x you #haikyuu x y/n #haikyuu!! #haikyuu!! x reader #jojo’s bizarre adventure #jojo’s bizarre adventure x reader #jojo’s bizarre adventure x you #jjba #jjba x reader #jjba x you

[yourlocaltrashpandaa]

Various Anime Masterlist

*most are cross posted from my wattpad account*

Oneshots

On Instinct ~ Kiba x Fem!Reader {Wolf’s Rain}

Truth or Dare ~ Inuyasha x Fem!Reader {Inuyasha}

You’re Human Too ~ Toboe x Fem!Reader {Wolf’s Rain}

Late Night Call ~ Kurapika x Fem!Reader {Hunter X Hunter}

I’m Not Scared ~ Ranma Saotome x Fem!Reader {Ranma 1/2}

Old Friend ~ Kuro x Fem!Reader {Servamp}

Expectations ~ Ranma Saotome x Fem!Reader {Ranma 1/2}

Bold, Blunt, and Upfront ~ Killua Zoldyck x Fem!Reader {Hunter X Hunter}

Water Fight ~ Mika Hyakuya x Fem!Reader {Seraph of the End}

Sharing a New Hobby ~ Reki Kyan and Langa Hasegawa x Fem!Reader {Sk8 the Infinity}

Black Cat ~ Guren Ichinose x Fem!Reader {Seraph of the End}

Headcanons

Touched Starved S/O {Tiger & Bunny HCs}

#anime #manga #wolf’s rain #hunter x hunter #ranma 1/2 #inuyasha #demon slayer #yona of the dawn #anime masterlist #various x reader #masterlist #bsd fandom #bsd #x reader #bungo stray dogs #x female reader #x fem!reader

[bladesandstars]

10 Fic Recs for International Fanworks Day

To celebrate, I'm going to rec 10 things I've enjoyed or am enjoying. Please read and mind all tags - many (most? all? lol) things I rec will be NSFW and may contain other content requiring your discretion. Thanks!

Blood Upon the Snow by sinkat_arts. Ongoing, 150K, 13/14 chapters posted. Shifter/monster hunter AU (not the game), DaiSuga. This AU is so imaginative and the characters are so Them, I'm loving this.

Revelations of the Intimate Kind by flowerofsin. Oneshot, 4.6K, Eleven/Rory/Amy - it's not Amy who's been having fantasies about the Doctor. Rory/Eleven doesn't get explored as much as some other dynamics, and I'm weak for it.

Show Me by kickcows. Oneshot, 3K, Aranea/Ignis (Highspecs). Aranea visits Ignis and he makes sure she has the best, most enjoyable reception. A hot new Highspecs in exactly the flavor I love and adore? In 2024? I owe this author everything.

Compensation by mumsywrites. Oneshot, 2K, Kojiro/Ainosuke (matchalove). Ainosuke pays Joe back delightfully for the use of his restaurant for an event. My sk8 otp, rendered in hot and gorgeous fashion.

my love is unusual by janie_tangerine. Jane/Joanie (Deadwood), oneshot, 700 words. These ladies deserve more attention, and this fic gives it to them in lovely fashion. I want them to be happy.

Lavender and Pine by Spiderlily_Writes. Oneshot, 6K, hildaclaude with background marihilda. Hilda helps Claude work out some stress. This is so gorgeously spicy and illustrates the trust between these two SO well.

Heartless by Aewin. Oneshot, triple drabble. Neuvillette and Zhongli have a spicy confrontation. Please can I have 100K of this dynamic? It's so hot and the conflict is SO JUICY, playing off good solid canon reasons why that'd happen.

Much Ado About a Thick Dick by Cavalierious. Oneshot, 2K, Zhongli shows off his Childe-shaped toy. This is SUCH a hot premise and it's executed so well!

Hypotenuse by beleghir. Oneshot, 6.5K, Renga/Eden, with a tentative and wary connection between Reki and Adam. This Adam makes my chest hurt. He's so good. I love this fic.

chrysalis, coaxed open by anonymous. Oneshot, 5K, Asahi/Bokuto, soft dom Asahi. SO GOOD, I love this rarepair, this flavor of them is just right to me, and softly commanding Asahi incinerated me.

I hope you enjoy! I have a long reading/bookmark list, so maybe I'll try to share my faves more often.

#hope reads #fic rec #ifd2024 #feedback fest #genshin #fe3h #deadwood #haikyuu #sk8 #doctor who #fic rec sunday

[ao3feed-matchablossom]

Vocabulary and Massages

by Corundum_Creations

Joe turned around to address his little gaggle of children, “hey, you kiddos seen Cherry? I can’t imagine him being late.”

 The three plus his emo punk, flower loving younger brother began a chant, “SIMP. SIMP. SIMP. SIMP.”

 Joe’s face twisted into somehow-still-attractive alarmed confusion, “wha-… what’s that!?”

 “A new word Langa taught us,” Reki chimed immediately.

 “It’s you,” Miya stated flatly, his faux ears and tail also communicating such a sentiment.

 “Oh,” Joe reclaimed his smile and flexed, “so it means a handsome hunk, huh?”

 “Pfft, yeah, sure.” Shadow scoffed.

 Cherry rolled up behind his green haired counterpart, “a ‘simp’ is a new word in the English colloquial that denotes a person with unusual respect towards an individual. Usually a woman. Is it her?” He indicated with his chin towards one of the many fans surrounding Joe, drooling over his abs.

 Or:

The skate gang accurately pin Joe as a simp, someone gives Cherry a sakura cow plushie, Joe makes a silly goofy suggestion, Kaoru gives his idiot muscle head a massage… and realizes he hasn’t been as low-key as he’d thought.

Words: 1512, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: SK8 the Infinity (Anime)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen, M/M

Characters: Sakurayashiki Kaoru | Cherry Blossom, Nanjo Kojiro | Joe, Higa Hiromi | Shadow, Kyan Reki, Hasegawa Langa, Chinen Miya, OC (brief)

Relationships: Nanjo Kojiro | Joe/Sakurayashiki Kaoru | Cherry Blossom, Kyan Reki & Everyone, Nanjo Kojiro | Joe & Sakurayashiki Kaoru | Cherry Blossom

Additional Tags: I warned y’all I was on a brainrot, Massages, Plushies, I love my feral cat son but I can’t find many fics with his true unhingedness, One Shot, Oneshot, Langa teaches them English slang, of course they have to be menaces and use it

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/46977751

#IFTTT #fanfic #ao3feed #matcha blossom #ao3feed-matchablossom #sk8 the infinity #sk8 joe #sk8 cherry

[imagineanime2022]

Punk Rock

Reki Kyan X Fem!Reader

Word Count: 1131

Requested: Anon

Request: I saw ur taking request I noticed u taking sk8 infinity I was wondering if you do reki x fem reader where the reader well known punk rock singer and she tends to skate sometimes but singing is her hobby and known around s and such and like she mostly keeps hides her face hidden but secretly it’s reki close friend who the singer and maybe she performs a song and reki is mesmerized by her like noticed it was reader since her voice sounded so familar and reki confront reader confesses since she liked her ever since he laid eyes her from s  and such and be supportive sorry it’s cheesy maybe Miya could feature as like lil fanboy lol

Songs I recommend for this fic is ado -backlight from one piece red soundtrack Aslo another song from the soundtrack is fleeting lullaby

Aslo English cover by rachie well known YouTuber anime singer btw song named usseewa English cover by rachie  listen to the these songs highly recommended whatever song u like u can add to the fic if that makes sense take as much time as u need 🫶🏻

A/N: I didn’t mention what song you were performing just so that everyone can choose their own song. Hope that okay!

Reki had always been mesmerized by the punk rock entertainer that filled the time between races at S, he had never been able to talk to her, she was always surrounded by other people. No one had ever seen her face but for some reason she seemed familiar to him, he could never figure it out but none of that mattered after he left S and settled back into his normal life, in fact he was often occupied by fixing skateboards or hanging out with you, the only person that ever told him that he was amazing will until Langa came along.

You were sitting in Reki’s workshop with your guitar on your leg, one earphone in your ear as you hummed to yourself before scribbling something out and changing it “You should perform.” Reki mumbled as you looked at him and shrugged. “Maybe one day.” You answered. “You write all of this stuff for it to end up on a shelf somewhere, they’re worth performing.” Reki complained as he glanced over at Langa who was reading a skating magazine “right Langa?” There was no answer. “Right Langa?” He said louder this time and you giggled. “Yeah sure.” Langa answered without looking up from the magazine. “Very convincing.” You nodded as you put the guitar to the side. “Don’t listen to him, he doesn’t know anything about music.” Reki muttered. “Then why’d you ask him?” You asked, Reiki shrugged as he scratched the back of his head. “Alright you two, let's find somewhere to eat.”

It was yet another night at S this time however, while the rocker was performing Miya was standing on one side and Langa was on the other “Hey doesn’t that sound like (Y/N)?” Langa asked. “Who?” Miya asked as he looked over, seeming very interested in finding out your identity. “Why do you care?” Reki asked. “Are you kidding me she’s so cool!” Miya cheered as he looked over at her on stage. “(Y/N) is a friend of Reki’s, she’s the one that’s with us at the workshop all the time.” Langa answered. “You know she thinks you're her friend too,” Reki mumbled. “She’s his friend?” Miya asked. “No, she’s not, (Y/N) doesn’t perform.” Reiki dismissed them. “Have you ever asked her, besides doesn’t this sound like the sound that she was humming yesterday?” Langa asked. “I thought you weren’t listening.” Reki muttered as he turned back to the performer and listened to the song that she was singing. “You assumed that I wasn’t listening.” Langa answered.

Reki was left thinking that night, he laid awake in his bed, thinking about the punk rock performer and before long he was reaching for his phone, he quickly sent you a message.

R: Are you awake? Y: Yeah what are you doing awake? R: I need to ask you something. Y: Sure R: Are you sure that you’ve never performed anywhere, like maybe at a place called S Y: Ask me what you want to ask me Ki. R: There’s a punk performer there, is that you? Y: Can we talk about this tomorrow? I’d prefer to talk about this in person.

Reki didn’t answer that last message, he let his phone fall till it rested on his chest, he didn’t have an answer for sure but he was sure that you were going to tell him that Langa was right but for now he would have to be happy with that. He honestly thought with how much he liked you he would have noticed that it was you but it took a mutual friend to jolt his brain.

The next day he met you at your house eager to hear what you had to say. When you opened the door and invited him in, he could see that you were nervous but he waited for you to speak. “I am who you think I am.” You said as you opened a draw in your bedroom and took out the mask that you used to hide your face. “When you said that I should perform, I didn’t know if I could and I never intended to but when I ended up at S for the first time, I just decided to go for it, no one could see my face so there was nothing that to lose.” “I knew that you would be amazing.” Reki mumbled and you looked at him and smiled. “You did and you were the reason that I first got on the stage, you always face your fears head on and that made me try and face mine.” You explained and he nodded. “There’s one thing that I need to say before I can be sure that I’ve faced all of them.” Reki answered. “Huh?” You asked but before you could really process what had happened Reki connected your lips in a shy rushed kiss. “Woah.” “I always really liked you, you know, you were cool and you always believed in me, you told me that I could do anything and now I know that your even more amazing, I just have to tell you-” You cut him off by connecting your lips again, this time you slowed it down, were a little more gentle, although you had to pull away before long because you couldn’t stop yourself from smiling. “I’m glad that you said that.” You said “I like you too.”

Later that day, you and Reki were headed to S because you had a performance and Langa was going to race, Reki was carrying you on his back after you complained about having to walk, you mask was clipped to the inside of your jacket so people wouldn’t approach you but when Miya came to join you all  Reki decided to tease him a little. “Bet you're only here for the performance.” Reki teased as he looked at the younger male, your eyes shifted over to see who he was talking to. “Reki, what are you up to?” You asked. “Of course I am, she's awesome!” Miya cheered. “Aww thanks.” You smiled as you wriggled for Reki to put you down, you’d seen him hang out with the boys on more than one occasion so that was why you opened your jacket and let him see the mask that was clipped on the inside. “You're very kind.” Miya didn’t say anything, his mouth falling open. “Your-” “Yup she is, and she’s my girlfriend.” Reki gloated and you looked at him and rolled your eyes. “Seriously?” Miya asked. “He’s not that bad.” You smiled “anyway I’ve got to get ready, I’ll come by afterward though.” “I’ll be waiting.” Reki winked. “You're gross.” Miya mumbled as you began to push your way through the crowd to get ready for your performance.

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[dxvilschild]

PRESENTING . . . TRASH CANDY ── ✦ ───

‿︵ ONESHOTS

Hello, everyone. This is Cian and this is an oneshot request page! I've been wanting to do something like this for a while, but whenever I attempted it on Wattpad, it was always a flop. I wish this won't be the case here. I'll be taking ship requests from a variety of media. I will not limit it to a particular fandom, solely because I'm part of a whole bunch and I wanna write for most of them if given the chance. While sending in your request, keep in mind, there are a few rules to this. They are on my profile, so please read them and make sure you understand them well! 

I present to you the ships that I'm able to write about. I prefer some more than others and that will be represented. Red for favorites, blue for not favorites but great, and orange for okay. You can request ships outside of this list, but I cannot guarantee that I will do them. Long story short, here is the complete list of the ships!

ᡕᠵ᠊ᡃ່࡚ࠢ࠘ ⸝່ࠡࠣ᠊߯᠆ࠣ࠘ᡁࠣ࠘᠊᠊ࠢ࠘𐡏 ˓   𔘓 ANIME SHIPS

── Fujimaki x Ooyama (Angel Beats!)

── Raiden x Shin (86)

── Eugene x Shin (86)

── Otonashi x Hinata (Angel Beats!)

── Otonashi x Kanade (Angel Beats!)

── Teshigawara x Kazami (Another)

── Levi x Erwin (Attack On Titan)

── Eren x Armin (Attack On Titan)

── Ymir x Historia (Attack On Titan)

── Jean x Armin (Attack On Titan)

── Niccolo x Sasha (Attack On Titan)

── Hange x Pieck (Attack On Titan)

── Isagi x Bachira (Blue Lock)

── Kunigami x Chigiri (Blue Lock)

── Reo x Nagi (Blue Lock)

── Kazuki x Rei (Buddy Daddies)

── Dazai x Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs)

── Edgar x Ranpo (Bungou Stray Dogs)

── Fyodor x Nikolai (Bungou Stray Dogs)

── Tetchou x Jouno (Bungou Stray Dogs)

── Akutagawa x Atsushi (Bungou Stray Dogs)

── Oda x Ango (Bungou Stray Dogs)

── Tachihara x Junichiro (Bungou Stray Dogs)

── Dazai x Sigma (Bungou Stray Dogs)

── Edgar x Mushitaro x Ranpo (Bungou Stray Dogs)

── Fyodor x Nikolai x Sigma (Bungou Stray Dogs)

── Yosano x Kouyou (Bungou Stray Dogs)

── Dazai x Fyodor (Bungou Stray Dogs)

── Atsushi x Lucy (Bungou Stray Dogs)

── Kenji x Kyouka (Bungou Stray Dogs)

── Aki x Angel (Chainsaw Man)

── Suzaku x Lelouch (Code Geass)

── Byakuya x Makoto (Danganronpa)

── Hajime / Izuru x Nagito (Danganronpa)

── Gundham x Kazuichi (Danganronpa)

── Mondo x Taka (Danganronpa)

── Sakura x Aoi (Danganronpa)

── Mondo x Chihiro (Danganronpa)

── Celeste x Kyoko (Danganronpa)

── Fuyuhiko x Peko (Danganronpa)

── Light x L (Death Note)

── Genya x Muichiro (Demon Slayer)

── Tengen x Rengoku (Demon Slayer)

── Sanemi x Giyuu (Demon Slayer)

── Obanai x Mitsuri (Demon Slayer)

── Muzan x Douma (Demon Slayer)

── Yuma x Shu (Diabolik Lovers)

── Uenoyama x Mafuyu (Given)

── Kaji x Haruki (Given)

── Howl x Sophie (Howl's Moving Castle)

── Kou x Mitsuba (Toilet Bound Hanako-kun)

── Kou x Hanako (Toilet Bound Hanako-kun)

── Shirogane x Kaguya (Kaguya-sama: Love Is War)

── Kirari x Sayaka (Kakegurui)

── Manyuda x Ryota (Kakegurui)

── Yumeko x Itsuki (Kakegurui)

── Tadano x Komi (Komi Can't Communicate)

── Kalego x Robin (Mairimashita Iruma-kun)

── Asmodeus x Iruma (Mairimashita Iruma-kun)

── Jazz x Lied (Mairimashita Iruma-kun)

── Kirio x Iruma (Mairimashita Iruma-kun)

── Elizabetta x Keroli (Mairimashita Iruma-kun)

── Mob x Teru (Mob Psycho 100)

── Shu x Ritsu (Mob Psycho 100)

── Reigen x Serizawa (Mob Psycho 100)

── Kaworu x Shinji (Neon Genesis Evangelion)

── Ritsuko x Misato (Neon Genesis Evangelion)

── Diavolo x Lucifer (Obey Me!)

── Solomon x Asmodeus (Obey Me!)

── Simeon x Asmodeus (Obey Me!)

── Ruby x Kana (Oshi no Ko)

── Aqua x Kana (Oshi no Ko)

── Aqua x Melt (Oshi no Ko)

── Mikaela x Yuu (Owari no Seraph)

── Guren x Shinya (Owari no Seraph)

── Crowley x Ferid (Owari no Seraph)

── Sasaki x Miyano (Sasaki to Miyano)

── Joe x Cherry (SK8)

── Langa x Reki (SK8)

── Loid x Yor (Spy x Family)

── Inui x Koko (Tokyo Revengers)

── Baji x Chifuyu (Tokyo Revengers)

── Draken x Mikey (Tokyo Revengers)

── Kakucho x Izana (Tokyo Revengers)

── Hakkai x Mitsuya (Tokyo Revengers)

── Carol x Misuzu (Tomo-chan is a Girl!)

── Thorfinn x Canute (Vinland Saga)

           ۫        .         ͏ᥥ⑅ᥥ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏⠀ׅ ⠀     🦞 

ᡕᠵ᠊ᡃ່࡚ࠢ࠘ ⸝່ࠡࠣ᠊߯᠆ࠣ࠘ᡁࠣ࠘᠊᠊ࠢ࠘𐡏 ˓   𔘓 MANGA SHIPS

── Hyoun x Taehyuk (Dawn of the Dragon)

── Hyoin x Sungjoon (Make Me Bark)

── Lewellyn x Shavonne (Murderous Lewellyn's Candlelit Dinner)

── Daehyung x Yiyoung (On or Off)

── Seunghyun x Youngjin (Origin of Species)

── Nohae x Yeong (Shame Application)

── Yohan x Soohwa (Sign)

           ۫        .         ͏ᥥ⑅ᥥ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏⠀ׅ ⠀     🦞 

ᡕᠵ᠊ᡃ່࡚ࠢ࠘ ⸝່ࠡࠣ᠊߯᠆ࠣ࠘ᡁࠣ࠘᠊᠊ࠢ࠘𐡏 ˓   𔘓 SERIES & MOVIES SHIPS

── Alfred x Henry (Bodies)

── Hawk x Tim (Fellow Travelers)

── Marcus x Frankie (Fellow Travelers)

── Angel Dust x Husker (Hazbin Hotel)

── Charlie x Vaggie (Hazbin Hotel)

── Sir Pentious x Cherri (Hazbin Hotel)

── Cash x Darren (Heartbreak High)

── Asmodeus x Fizzarolli (Helluva Boss)

── Blitzø x Stolas (Helluva Boss)

── Moxxie x Millie (Helluva Boss)

── Taissa x Van (Yellowjackets)

── Shauna x Jackie (Yellowjackets)

── Natalie x Lottie (Yellowjackets)

           ۫        .         ͏ᥥ⑅ᥥ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏⠀ׅ ⠀     🦞

ᡕᠵ᠊ᡃ່࡚ࠢ࠘ ⸝່ࠡࠣ᠊߯᠆ࠣ࠘ᡁࠣ࠘᠊᠊ࠢ࠘𐡏 ˓   𔘓 OTHER SHIPS

── Shuichi x Kokichi (Danganronpa)

── Miu x Kaede (Danganronpa)

── Kaito x Maki (Danganronpa)

── Kiyo x Rantaro (Danganronpa)

For my job to become easier, you will have to include the following information in your request: ship, plot (preferably a detailed version), any triggers you might have, and any headcanons or extra stuff you would like. If at least the first three aren't mentioned, I will pretend like you never commented in the first place. I hope you enjoy my oneshots hehe!

#cian's shitty blog #oneshot #oneshots #anime #manga #manhwa #anime and manga #anime ships #shipping

[ao3feed-renga]

love and gravity

love and gravity

by kaarrr

Maybe declaring to Langa while he was mid-air wasn't a great idea...

Words: 3035, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: SK8 the Infinity (Anime)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Hasegawa Langa, Kyan Reki, Nanjo Kojiro | Joe, Sakurayashiki Kaoru | Cherry Blossom, Chinen Miya, Kyan Reki's Siblings, Hasegawa Langa's Family

Relationships: Hasegawa Langa/Kyan Reki

Additional Tags: Minor Nanjo Kojiro | Joe/Sakurayashiki Kaoru | Cherry Blossom, Cute, Hurt/Comfort, Fluff and Hurt/Comfort, Cute Ending, Love Confessions, Skating, Idiots in Love, Friendship/Love, Boys In Love, Oneshot

From https://ift.tt/MyefuUo https://archiveofourown.org/works/47203057

#renga #langa #hasegawa langa #reki #kyan reki #sk8theinfinity #sk8 #ao3feed #ao3 #archiveofo